Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1105

I lost, and I accepted it sincerely. In the name of the God of Archery, I personally acknowledged the result.

The North Wing people were quiet for a moment, then suddenly came to their senses.

Oh my god, the Arrow God said he lost!

What it means is that our prince consort won! The Northern Wing won!

Flags flew and gongs and drums beat.

Emperor Mingde laughed heartily, feeling that life with a consort was wonderful. The consort was guaranteed to be a good person!

The Ninth Prince jumped up and down, "Brother Prince Consort is so awesome!"

Emperor Mingde was so happy that he picked up his youngest son and whispered a little secret in his ear, "Zhu Tou Jiu, do you still remember the charcoal seller?"

Zhu Tou Jiu was stunned. "Ah? The charcoal seller?"

"Keep your voice down!" Emperor Mingde slapped his son on the butt, "What are you yelling about!"

He forgot that telling a secret to his son is basically the same as making it known to the world.

But I can't help but feel happy, and I want to share my joy.

He wanted to share it with Tang Chujun, but they were far away and his daughter was wary of him.

He could only share this with Zhutoujiu, and with a hint of unspeakable pride in his voice, he said, "The charcoal seller is your brother-in-law."

"Oh my God! The charcoal seller is the prince consort!" Sure enough, what Pighead Nine knew was finally revealed to the world.

His voice was so loud, yet the boy's voice was indescribably clear.

Of course, there are also people who don’t know the joke about the charcoal seller.

But it brought back some people's memories.

In that memory... I can only recall how the King of Jin cheated and made a fool of himself. On the night of the Lantern Festival, there was a talented man named "The Charcoal Seller" who climbed all the way to the top and passed the level successfully, but in the end he abandoned the mahogany palace lantern, leaving only a legend in the world for people to guess.

The mystery was solved today, the charcoal seller turned out to be the prince consort.

This... can it still give people a way out? How can people be so good at both humanities and martial arts?

An existence that is on par with the God of Arrows!

Someone in the Li family sneered, thinking, look, what is this old woman planning all day? She actually asked us to hire someone to kill the prince consort!

The man left the Jinghua Arena in a flash. He didn't want to die yet, so he had to find another way out. He couldn't continue to follow the old woman down the same path.

This person is Li Changan.

In the arena, the referee Wu Xianwen, the envoy of Liang State, was actually a little embarrassed and didn't know how to judge.

Theoretically, Ju Wuzhong should have won this game, because Ju Wuzhong's arrow had hit the center of the bull's eye.

Emotionally speaking, Wu Xianwen hoped that his master, who was hiding in the north wing and serving as a royal consort, would win.

He originally planned to smooth things over and try to tie for first place.

But before the referee could open his mouth, the Archery God admitted that he had lost in the name of the Archery God.

Ge Luo was explaining to the unconvinced Fu Ling, "Don't be unconvinced. The Archery God admitted defeat, and it's definitely not modesty. Think about it, it's harder for an arrow to be firmly inserted into the tail of another arrow that is flying off the string at a high speed than to shoot it into the center of the bull's eye, right?"

Fu Ling thought, "It is indeed much more difficult."

Ge Luo's brain works quickly. "And it can be seen that they can use their ears to calculate each other's arrow speed. In this process, Brother Cen actually needs one more step than the God of Arrows, because he needs to control the speed of the arrow, neither exceeding the opponent nor lagging behind too much, and then combine the two arrows at the right position. Think about it yourself, is it difficult?"

Fu Ling was obviously convinced, "Well, the analysis makes sense."

"What a bullshit!" Booth approached the two young generals and put his hand on Golo's shoulder.

Ge Luo didn't like Booth and broke free from his claws. "We should be reasonable. We learn archery, and what we value is a pure heart and a fine arrow. People with too many distracting thoughts can't learn archery well. Don't you agree, Brother Fu Ling?"

Fu Ling was about to say "Of course" when his eyes met Bushi's gloomy eyes and he swallowed the words that were about to come out.

It's gone, I can't afford to offend you.