At the beginning of March, the grass grows and the orioles fly, everything revives, and the martial arts officially begins.
The archery examination room in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing welcomed a special candidate, who came in a car from the eldest princess's mansion.
Surprisingly, he was in a wheelchair.
Meng Jue saluted and said, "Mr.
Gu."
Gu Mingxuan nodded and said with a smile: "Long time no see, General Meng."
"I met my husband a few years ago in Huizhou, and I have always admired his charm.
I never thought that we would finally see him again today.
It is really a blessing to say goodbye."
"General, you are too flattering.
Gu came here specially for the military examination today."
Meng Jue was slightly surprised: "Mr.
Gu's martial arts talent and knowledge are rare in the world, so where is the need?"
"General, I have misunderstood.
It is not Gu who is taking the test today.
Chenye, come here, I have seen General Meng."
A fat young man walked out of the crowd behind him, wearing gray cloth, his eyes were narrowed to slits, and his face was cold. .
"This is a disciple of Gu.
He has been learning martial arts with me for a few days.
I just happened to bring him here to try his skills today."
"Chen Ye met General Meng."
Meng Jue nodded and returned the courtesy.
"Chen Ye is still young, and Gu is worried that he will come here alone, so he specially accompanied him.
But I hope that General Meng will treat everyone equally and not be unfair."
The man in green clothes in the wheelchair smiled calmly.
Although he was inferior, he was extremely handsome, which made him stand out.
People dare not pay attention.
"That's natural."
Meng Jue said solemnly and clasped his fists.
The archery is divided into three rounds.
In the first round, shoot at the straw man ten meters away and hit the heart several times.
In the second round, both arrows are shot at the same time.
If one arrow misses the target, it will not count.
In the third round, the soldiers help the straw man move, and the candidates need to see the position clearly and shoot the red heart.
The young man squinted his eyes for a while and said, "Give me three arrows and move the target."
The ordering soldier looked at Meng Jue hesitantly, and when he saw him nodding slightly, he raised his order flag.
Ten meters away, five soldiers started walking back and forth carrying the straw man.
He weighed the bow that was handed to him, frowned and said, "It's too light."
Meng Jue said to the deputy general behind him: "Bring out my bow and give it to him."
Meng Jue's bow is the world-famous Jinghua Bow.
The bow weighs three stones and requires two people to work together to lift it out.
He grabbed it with one hand, picked it up and said: "Try this bow."
Everyone knows that Meng Jue's power is infinite.
But what on earth is this young man with a round body capable of holding the three-stone Jinghua Bow?
Everyone scoffed.
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However, their eyes widened when they saw the man easily pick up the bow, guide the bow and shoot the arrow.
For the first arrow, he pulled the bowstring easily.
Everyone's eyes followed the arrow as it flew out, but it seemed that the aim was missing and the arrow never hit the target.
The examinees who were watching all sneered, thinking that such a big battle turned out to be just an embroidered pillow.
The young man had some doubts in his eyes.
He lowered his head and looked at the bow in his hand, and heard a leisurely voice coming from behind him.
"The horse's steps are steady and the center of gravity is lowered."
The young man nodded, weighed the Jinghua Bow in his hand, and took three arrows from the side.
Taking a deep breath, three feather arrows flew through the air.
With a "clang", one of them nailed the straw man's heart first.
Unable to react, the second arrow split open the first arrow and nailed it to the grasshopper's heart.
The third arrow split with lightning speed, and the second arrow nailed the straw man's heart for the third time, and the force was so strong that it penetrated the straw man's heart and flew out from behind.
It all happened so quickly that everyone had no time to react and could only marvel.
The venue was silent for a moment.
Gu Mingxuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "General Meng, have you passed the first round of Chenye?"
Meng Jue praised: "Master Chen Ye has excellent archery skills, even the most junior generals will find it difficult to match this skill.
Please move to the school grounds and take the riding test."
"You don't know, the mountain master taught Douzi archery on the spot, and he shocked everyone present with just one arrow.
Later, when riding horses, no one could control the Xiliang horse.
Only Douzi got on the horse, and that The horse is in plain clothes and can do it in one fell swoop.”
Qingluan poured beans to Ning Yan like a treasure: "Douzi is too powerful.
He only learned martial arts for a few days with the mountain master and was able to participate in the martial arts competition.
Princess, tell me, if he finally becomes the number one scholar in martial arts, he will see me in the future.
At that time, can your face be turned up to the sky?"
As he said this, he raised his face and imitated his appearance, which made Ning Yan burst into laughter.
"He is also the Prince of Beimang after all.
Don't tease him if you have nothing to do."
Ning Yan was wearing a palace dress with plain patterns and brocade and wide sleeves.
She had obviously just returned from the court.
"People also think he is funny.
He is so round and round that he looks like a bean.
But since he went to the mountain owner, Douzi has really lost a lot of weight recently, but he seems to have grown taller."
Qingluan served Ning Yan and changed out of her palace clothes and put on plain white and elegant regular clothes.
Ning Yan straightened her sleeves casually and asked, "Is A-Xuan back?"
"By the way, the mountain master invites you to go to Qingfeng Tower."
"Now" "yes."
It was almost noon, and Ning Yan and Qingluan sneaked out from the back door of the princess mansion and walked openly and openly on Zhuque Street, which was full of people and traffic.
The street was very lively, with dough makers, kite weavers, and various vendors selling jewelry coming and going.
After asking, I understood that today I happened to catch up with the markets in the East and West markets.
Ning Yan walked casually, while Qingluan looked around to see the excitement.
"Princess, the noodle man just now really looks like you."
Qingluan was talking about the noodle man he saw at the noodle stall just now.
With red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows, wearing a haze gauze palace skirt with wide sleeves, and wearing a twelve-gold jade hairpin, she is not exactly what Ning Yan looks like.
Ning Yan was quite depressed: "Why do I feel so bad about being eaten bit by bit?"
"You can buy one and give it to the mountain owner.
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He should be very happy."
"Well, no need," Ning Yan retreated.
It wasn't that she was a majestic princess who was reluctant to spend money, but she just felt awkward giving a face that looked like her to Gu Mingxuan.
She thought for a moment and said to the noodle maker, "Make a little girl for me."
Qingluan said helplessly: "If you don't understand the style, the mountain master will definitely be depressed to death."
Ning Yan ignored her and described the little girl's appearance to the vendor: "The face is round and red, with two baby buns on her head."
"Miss, is this the child of you and the mountain master?"
Qingluan asked in surprise.
Ning Yan turned to look at her helplessly.
Just as she was about to speak, she heard the neighing of a horse not far away.
A coachman shouted in the distance: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!"
The horses seemed to be frightened, dragging the carriage at a galloping speed.
He knocked over many stalls along the way, and in a blink of an eye, he forced himself into the master and servant who were standing in front of the booth.
At this moment, two figures jumped out of the tall building.
A horse jumped directly on its back, pulled the reins sharply, and turned the horse's head.
Another person fell behind Ning Yan, hugged the two of them, and quickly retreated.
The horse neighed and raised its front hooves.
After several leaps and bounds, he gradually settled down.
The coachman was knocked top-heavy, and the people in the carriage were also shaken around.
The driver asked respectfully: "Madam, are you injured?"
There was a coughing sound inside, and then a very soft and soothing female voice came out.
"It's okay, let's hit the road."
He paused and then said, "I will reward the strong man who just tamed the fierce horse with a lot of money."
The coachman turned around and looked for the horse tamer, but the man was nowhere to be seen.
Even the two girls who were standing on the side of the road and were almost hit by him disappeared.
The voice in the car came out again: "Don't worry about it, let's go."
The coachman jumped on the shaft and drove the carriage away in a hurry.
Upstairs in Qingfeng, several eyes watched the carriage disappear at the corner of the street, with unclear meaning
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