Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

The second day of the competition, after breakfast.

Qiao Shinian suddenly remembered that he didn't see the show he wanted to watch the most last night.

"Wen Jiu, isn't it true that a man is supposed to give a feather arrow to a girl he likes? Why didn't he give it to her? Could it be that I messed things up yesterday?" At the end of the conversation, the worry on Qiao Shinian's face disappeared, replaced by the YY thoughts that are common among modern people.

Wen Jiu turned around helplessly and looked at Qiao Shinian, whose smile had changed a little, and said puzzledly: "Sister, you often say that a wretched smile means wretched behavior. I don't quite understand what you mean, can you explain it in more detail?"

The smell of trampled grass was particularly strong in the early morning. Qiao Shinian looked around. It was still early and many nobles were still in their tents in the distance. The servants around them walked hurriedly and ignored their presence, so she started teaching directly.

"First, they are excited about finding their prey. At this time, they will slightly narrow their eyes, and then gently pull the corners of their mouths, and slightly adjust their facial expressions." Qiao Shinian slowly smiled at Wen Jiu, then stretched out his index finger to lift Wen Jiu's chin, "Then look at your prey with a lewd look."

"Finally, say a line: Oh, you're pretty, give me a smile."

"Oh, is this what you call a vulgar smile?" Wen Jiu stared at Qiao Shinian and suddenly grinned: "Sister, your smile just now was so vulgar! Even more vulgar than your current expression." After saying that, he slipped away.

"Fuck! Wen Jiu, stop right there!"

Qiao Shinian's face turned red and he chased after Wen Jiu.

"Well..., Your Highness Prince Xian and Princess You'an, if you are not in a hurry, why don't we wait a while before coming back? They have internal matters to deal with, and it looks like they can't be resolved in a short time." As the person in the middle, Lan Sheng looked at the two people around him who were more noble than himself, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment.

These two people have been having a seizure early in the morning!

Mu Qingchen looked at the two figures not far away, and suddenly felt that the melody of the song didn't seem so important.

Mu Siyao looked at Qiao Shinian with envy. She envied Qiao Shinian's sense of freedom, envied Qiao Shinian's courage to ignore the virtues of women, to shout and scream like that, and to run freely without caring about the secular world.

After a moment of envy, what she thought in her mind was how much criticism Qiao Shinian would face for this action, how she would be discussed, and how many rules and regulations would be imposed on her by the teaching nanny.

"Forget it." Mu Qingchen turned around and walked a few steps before looking back at Mu Siyao, "Siyao, do you want to wait?"

Mu Siyao came back to his senses and lowered his head to follow Mu Qingchen, "No, I'm going to the horse farm with my uncle."

Mu Qingchen took quite a lot of care of this niece who was not much younger than him, at least more than Princess Yu'an.

"Well, let's go." Mu Qingchen nodded, then looked at Lan Sheng, nodded, and left.

Watching the two walk away, Lan Sheng opened his fan and said with envy: "It's different if you have strength."

In the end, Wen Jiu was rubbed in the face by Qiao Shinian. Wen Jiu begged for mercy again and again, and promised that next time after washing her hair, she would let Qiao Shinian braid two pigtails for her, and the matter would be over.

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The wise king did not participate in the hunting in the last two days, but the others put in their best efforts.

It was not until the third day that the youngest son of General Xuanwu won first place.

As dusk approached, Qiao Shinian looked at the lively scene and whispered in Wen Jiu's ear, "Believe it or not, Mo Cheng's arrow must be for Princess You'an."

When Wen Jiu turned around, he saw Qiao Shinian's eyes sparkling, just like when she first accompanied him back to the capital.

"Sister, don't get excited, don't make any noise, don't scream or jump." Wen Jiu suddenly felt a little worried. He pulled Qiao Shinian's sleeve and whispered to her.

Qiao Shinian looked around and sneered, "Nonsense, of course I wouldn't dare to act recklessly in a place like this, I'm not stupid."

Wen Jiu smiled, pulled Qiao Shinian to sit down, and looked at the high seat. Emperor Zhou was also very surprised at the winner of the first place, and was about to ask: "What promise do you want me to give you?"

Mo Cheng, who was ranked first, stood there, his figure was as thin as a pine tree, his hair was slightly messy, he was wearing a dark green suit, with a longbow on his back, and his face was full of the youthful vigor.

Hearing Emperor Zhou's question, he knelt down, but looked towards Princess You'an: "I want to marry Princess You'an!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone on the stage was shocked.

There were even more exclamations from the women on the opposite side.

"Wow, he's so brave!" Qiao Shinian looked at the young man in the field, and then looked at Princess Youan who was sitting opposite him.

Mu Siyao had lowered her head, and when everyone was looking at her, she could only lower her head and act like a shy and confused girl.

Emperor Zhou looked at Mu Siyao with a smile. Beside her sat Princess Yu'an and several other princesses.

Princess Yu'an and Mu Siyao have a good relationship, so Princess Yu'an is also happy to sit with Mu Siyao.

"Youan, what do you think?" Emperor Zhou said with a smile.

Mu Siyao knew that her uncle, the emperor, didn't hate her, but he definitely didn't like her. Now that she hadn't reached adulthood yet, he could only give her some reference opinions on her marriage.

She thought that she would be married off as a tool to win over court officials, and she also thought that she would spend her life married to a mediocre person.

Now, she didn't know how to answer.

To be honest, she and Mo Cheng were not familiar with each other, so it didn't matter whether she liked to get married or not.

"You'an is safe and sound, it's up to the Imperial Uncle." She stood up and saluted Emperor Zhou, "My father and mother passed away early, and the only ones who can make the decision for You'an are the Imperial Uncle and the Imperial Grandmother."

If possible, she doesn't want to get married and doesn't want to prepare a dowry.

"Tsk." Qiao Shinian frowned slightly and made a sound unconsciously, but fortunately the sound was very small.

Wen Jiu turned his head and looked at Qiao Shinian who had almost sat up straight. He seemed to understand something.

"Here, men can get married at the age of fifteen, and have maids at the age of twelve or thirteen. Sister, she has nothing to do with us, so it's unnecessary to worry about her." Wen Jiu couldn't help but speak out his inner thoughts without disguising his feelings.

After that, he said, "Our worries are useless. She has the Queen Mother behind her, so she probably won't get married before the 15th."

Qiao Shinian didn't say anything. After being shocked and surprised, he lowered his head slightly and secretly looked at Emperor Zhou's expression.

Concubine Liu held Emperor Zhou's hand and looked at Princess Yu'an with a smile: "Your Majesty, look, You'an is almost reaching the age of marriage, but our Yu'an can only sit there and look around."

Emperor Zhou held Concubine Liu's hand and looked at Mo Cheng below, "I can't make the decision. She is my mother's sweetheart. You have to seek consent from behind the scenes. Even if I want to agree, the Queen Mother will not agree. Let's change someone else!"

Mo Cheng knew this would be the result, and he did this just to express his love for Mu Siyao and his determination to marry her.

"I heard that Qinglang offered several fine horses as tribute, so I dare to ask Your Majesty to reward me with one. My father and brother both have fine horses, and they both said that their horses were rewards from Your Majesty, so I want one too." Mo Cheng asked with a smile.

"Approved!" Emperor Zhou laughed and looked at General Xuanwu. "A great general will have a great son! Your son is even bolder than you. He dares to dream of being your mother's sweetheart! He is a man of true character. If your mother agrees, I will personally preside over their wedding."

Mo Yulin stood up and said with a smile: "This child is usually spoiled by me and my wife at home, and he speaks and acts without thinking. Princess You'an is so noble, he has liked the princess for a long time, and now he finally found a chance to say it. If the princess can marry, it will be an honor for this stinky boy!"

Lan Sheng turned around and said to Wen Jiu, "Did you see that? Princess Yu'an is looking at you! Is she interested in you?"

"roll!"