The Villain Gives My Soul Back

"Your Majesty, this servant didn't intend to offend you. It's just that the Chief Manager didn't count clearly, and he really didn't want to wrong the Emperor, so he had to speak." Yin Xun said respectfully.

"Wronged?" The emperor couldn't help being confused.

Yin Xun didn't speak, but walked up to the emperor's prey, laid out his prey one by one, and when he found a wild goose, he picked it up.

"It is true that the emperor only shot seventeen arrows, but the prey was eighteen, because this arrow not only hit a wild goose, but also a sparrow."

Everyone took a closer look, and there was indeed a small sparrow on the arrow besides a wild goose, but it was too small to be ignored.

Before everyone could react, Shen Xiuwen had already knelt down, "Long live my emperor! My son thought that after this year, his archery skills had improved and he could win the emperor by luck, but he still lost. This kills two birds with one stone." This ability is absolutely beyond my reach."

Being flattered by Shen Xiuwen, the emperor not only lost the anger just now, but was very happy. After all, he would not be so stupid as to admit that the so-called killing two birds with one stone was just a crooked attack.

The ministers and princes present knelt down one after another, singing praises and flattering praises to the emperor.

The Emperor Longxin was overjoyed, and Shen Xiuwen still gave the Lingxiao Sword. The moment he returned to the tent to rest and turn around, he looked at Yin Xun with approval.

Yin Xun lowered his head modestly, without showing off at all.

Not only the emperor, but even Shen Xiuwen looked at Yin Xun with radiant eyes. Not only did he leave a deep impression in front of the emperor, but he also helped him in disguise. When he met Yin Xun, he really found a treasure.

Although the emperor is away, he will still find someone to sleep with him at night. If Shen Xiuwen guessed correctly, the emperor should ask Yin Xun to sleep with him tonight.

He specially asked someone to send some aphrodisiac drugs to Yin Xun. The drugs were specially made, and the imperial physician would not be able to find out. After all, the emperor is over 60 years old, so he might not be able to do without drugs.

He wants the emperor to fall in love with Yin Xun's body!

The emperor knew how to enjoy it, so of course Shen Xiuwen couldn't have wronged himself. His subordinates reported that the emperor had indeed ordered Yin Xun to go to bed, so he was relieved. He originally wanted to go and see Zeng Wenbai, but the little prince's people told him that Zeng Wenbai had been killed. He was called away, and he searched around, but couldn't find it, so he went back to the tent to rest.

The beauty who served the bed had already been waiting for a long time, Shen Xiuwen quickly forgot about Zeng Wenbai and immersed himself in the joy brought by the beauty.

The next day Shen Xiuwen woke up very early, before dawn, glanced at the beauty who was still sleeping beside him, he didn't disturb her, and wanted to go out to breathe a sigh of relief.

Walking out of the tent, he had just taken two steps when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He lowered his eyes coldly, and just as he was about to shoot out the hidden weapon hidden in his sleeve, he saw the figure hugging him suddenly, feeling the warmth of the person in his arms. Familiar, he couldn't help being stunned.

"Xiao Xun?" He quietly retracted the hidden weapon in his sleeve.

Yin Xun raised his head and looked at him with a smile. Yin Xun seldom smiled, to be exact, he seldom smiled genuinely. His smile never reached his eyes. It seemed that there was always another meaning beneath his smile. This time, she smiled sincerely, so brightly.

"Is the father up? You are not around to wait, why are you here?" Shen Xiuwen expressed his doubts.

"Eh..." Yin Xun avoided his eyes a little, "Beside the emperor... naturally there are other people serving him."

"Why? Didn't you sleep in last night?"

"Forehead……"

"Yin Xun!" Shen Xiuwen grabbed his hand, the tenderness in his eyes dropped completely, and he stared at him gloomily, "What's going on?"

Yin Xun had no choice but to look up at him helplessly, "I wasn't the one who served the bed last night."

"Why?" Shen Xiuwen's eyes widened.

Yin Xun sighed faintly, "Holy will is unpredictable, the emperor doesn't want me anymore, and I can't help it."

Shen Xiuwen couldn't help being angry, Yin Xun had already shown his face in front of the emperor, if he couldn't be favored, there would never be a second time, and he would become the target of public criticism!Such a long-term layout, so short of success?

The eyes he looked at Yin Xun became colder and colder, even with a little killing intent.

Yin Xun looked at him for a while, then couldn't help sighing again, "Actually, if Master Jiu wants me to help you, he doesn't have to enter the harem."

Shen Xiuwen's eyes were still unkind.

"Among the princes, you and the sixth prince should be the most powerful and most likely to become the prince. Compared with me being around the emperor, why don't I be your military adviser and advise you? Wouldn't that be more useful? ?”

Shen Xiuwen couldn't help thinking about it carefully. Indeed, with Yin Xun's ingenuity, it might be more useful to stay by his side, but he still couldn't help getting a little angry when he thought of how long he had planned.

He glared at Yin Xun, pushed him away, and returned to the tent.

After returning to the capital, Yin Xun did serve as Shen Xiuwen's military adviser in secret. Yin Xun was right, with him by his side, Shen Xiuwen was indeed like a tiger with wings, which made his anger towards Yin Xun slightly lessened.

It was night, and Yin Xun was sorting out the accounts in Shen Xiuwen's study. Recently, Shen Xiuwen had entrusted him with more and more important responsibilities, and asked him to manage more and more accounts, but the most confidential ones were still unwilling to believe him.

After finally sorting out everything at hand and writing down the most suitable solution, Yin Xun stood up, stretched, and was about to say goodbye to Shen Xiuwen before leaving.

Before he could go out, Shen Xiuwen had already opened the door and came in. He looked at the accounts he managed and the suggestions he wrote, and felt very satisfied.

"If the Ninth Prince has nothing to do, then I'll leave first." Yin Xun said, if he walks faster, he should be able to get back before the curfew, so there is no need to climb over the wall.

"Hey," Shen Xiuwen pulled him back, "It's getting late, the four gates of Ganxi should be locked, how do you go back? If the director aunt finds out, you will be punished."

"Over the wall." Yin Xun said casually.

Shen Xiuwen couldn't help being stunned, "Did you go back over the wall these days?"

Yin Xun smiled, very generously, "Big man, what is it to climb over the wall?"

Shen Xiuwen couldn't bear it, grabbed his hand and said, "Don't go back, just stay here tonight."

Yin Xun paused and did not speak.

"Why? Don't want to?" Shen Xiuwen raised his eyebrows.

Yin Xun lowered his head, but still didn't speak.

Shen Xiuwen pinched his chin so that he had to look up at himself, "What if I insist on you staying?"

Yin Xun smiled slightly, and leaned forward to kiss him actively.

Shen Xiuwen put his arms around his waist.

Now Yin Xun can't be the emperor, so there's no need to keep his virginity, such a beauty, it's better to take advantage of himself.

They kissed fiercely, without any tenderness, Shen Xiuwen's tongue stuck into his mouth, but Yin Xun did not back down, turned against the guest, and entangled him more intensely.

Shen Xiuwen couldn't help wondering, seeing Yin Xun like this, is it really perfect?

Thinking of this, Shen Xiuwen couldn't help reaching out his hand to his waist and tearing his clothes. That action was by no means gentle.

Taking advantage of the gap, Yin Xun panted and pushed him away, blushing, "Aren't we going back to the room?" At least find a bed.

Shen Xiuwen smiled coldly, is it necessary for a plaything on the bed?

Thinking of this, Shen Xiuwen grabbed Yin Xun and came to the table, swung everything on the table, then pushed Yin Xun roughly on the table, and took off all his clothes in two or three strokes.

Yin Xun was a little uncomfortable from the pain, and when he wanted to get up, he was held down viciously by Shen Xiuwen. Shen Xiuwen didn't even bother to take off his clothes, but just pulled off his pants, fiercely separated his legs, and stabbed in.

Shen Xiuwen has read countless people, and he can tell whether he is a virgin or not at once, and there are some reactions that cannot be pretended.

He didn't expect that Yin Xun was really a virgin from the skills he had just mastered.

Yin Xun's face turned pale instantly, and the tearing pain made his life worse than death.

Shen Xiuwen was not much better, the virgin was the most tiring, dry and tight, and he also suffered from severe pain.

Regardless of Yin Xun's pain, he pulled it out again, grabbed Yin Xun, pinched his cheek, forced him to open his mouth, and then let himself stuff it in.

It was still stained with blood that belonged to Yin Xun's crack, but Yin Xun held it all in his mouth.

Yin Xun's pain was only momentary. Although he frowned tightly and felt extremely painful, his tongue didn't rest. He fumbled and explored first, but soon found the technique, as if he had practiced it thousands of times. A little bit of teasing and teasing made the firm part of Shen Xiuwen even bigger.

Yin Xun licked seriously, from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

Shen Xiuwen couldn't help taking a breath. If it wasn't for the fact that it was his first time, no one would believe that he was a virgin just based on his skill with the tongue.

Finally, Shen Xiuwen released it in his mouth for the first time, but the hard part did not soften at all. He pulled himself out, stained with the liquid in his mouth, and sent it all under him.

Regardless of whether he expanded enough, there was liquid to lubricate, Shen Xiuwen stabbed himself in again, this time without the astringent pain just now, he moved quickly, ignoring Yin Xun's feelings at all.

Yin Xun's face was pale, and he was so painful that he could hardly breathe. His body was constantly shaking up and down on the table, except for the pain.

Yin Xun's body is moist and slippery, comfortable and tight, tighter than a woman, moister than a man, as if it has been trained and maintained, and even automatically secretes liquid, so comfortable that he can't help but want to growl.

After expressing himself, Shen Xiuwen tidied himself up. Seeing Yin Xun lying on the table dying, he glanced at him, and summoned his servants to tidy up Yin Xun, and took him to the guest room to rest.

☆、East Palace Dream Chapter 8 Oath of Rebirth (Click to read Chapter 84)

But it's a pity that the emperor didn't sleep with Yin Xun. With such a body, he doesn't need any drugs, it will be addictive.

After returning from Qishan, Shen Xiuwen had never seen Zeng Wenbai, but he didn't take it seriously, he didn't expect to see him again, he was no longer a book boy.

It's the Seventh Grade Palace Secretary.

Shen Xiuwen and Zeng Wenbai ran into each other in the imperial garden, followed by a large group of eunuchs and maids, the scene was even worse than that of Lin Yue's court ceremony back then.

He was dressed in brocade robes, and he still had the same immature and innocent face, but there was no longer a smile in his eyes, but deep sorrow.

Seeing Shen Xiuwen, his eyes lit up first, and he seemed to be serious, but then his expression darkened again, and he felt a little inferior in his eyes.

"See the Ninth Prince." Zeng Wenbai saluted, his head lowered, and his voice was a little choked up.

"Excuse me, Xiaobai, how did you become a palace secretary?"

Zeng Wenbai lowered his head and did not answer.

Shen Xiuwen thought about the recent events carefully, and a bold idea popped up in his mind, "That day in Qishan, it wasn't Yin Xun who served the bed, but you?"

Zeng Wen's bald head hangs even lower, which further confirms Shen Xiuwen's conjecture.

"what happened?"

Zeng Wenbai shook his head with red eyes, "I don't know either, as soon as I woke up that morning, I was on the emperor's bed."

Then, it is very likely that Yin Xun moved his hands and feet.

Thinking of this, Shen Xiuwen couldn't help getting a little angry, but then he thought about it, Zeng Wenbai was simpler than Yin Xun, and maybe he could grasp it better. In just a few days, Zeng Wenbai was promoted from the eighth-rank palace official to the seventh-rank palace secretary, maybe with his help, Maybe not much worse than Yin Xun.

"Xiaobai, don't worry, I will be your support from now on, if anyone bullies you, just tell me."

Zeng Wen nodded with red eyes.

It was another night of spring night, Shen Xiuwen pushed Yin Xun away after he was released, and sat up by himself.

For Yin Xun, sleeping with Shen Xiuwen was definitely not a pleasant thing, but he never refused.

"Five days later, Prince Dijiang will go to our country as an envoy. I must prepare well. You should not come over these few days." Shen Xiuwen said coldly.

"Yes." Yin Xun responded weakly, and was about to get up.

"Yin Xun." He called him.

After returning from Qishan, Shen Xiuwen has been calling him by his full name.

"The matter of Xiaobai serving the bed is your fault, right?" Shen Xiuwen's eyes didn't have any warmth.

Yin Xun looked at him and smiled, "If I say no, will the Ninth Prince believe it? If I say yes, will the Ninth Prince blame me?"

Seeing his good-looking features, Shen Xiuwen smiled slightly, "Of course not, you forgot, I said, I like you." He couldn't help caressing Yin Xun's somewhat pale face.

"Really?" Yin Xun frowned, then grabbed Shen Xiuwen's hand, pulled him out of bed, walked to the window, and pushed it open.

Outside the window, the moonlight is just right, and there are a few sporadic stars in the sky.

"Do you dare to swear to the moon god that you really like me and want to be with me?" Yin Xun pointed at the bright moon.

Shen Xiuwen narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

Yin Xun smiled, looked at the bright moon in the sky seriously, took his hand with one hand, and raised his hand to swear: "The moon god is above, believer Yin Xun, I swear here in the name of heaven and earth, Shen Xiuwen and I will live forever We must be together, even if it is an evil fate, we will be entangled for a hundred generations, and we will be entangled in a thousand generations."

Shen Xiuwen couldn't help but look back at him.

Yin Xun still looked at Mingyue seriously.

"Childish." Shen Xiuwen said softly, shook off his hand, turned and returned to the bed.

Hundreds of entanglements, thousands of evil fate.

In the dark, some words, some oaths, confirmed by heaven and earth.

The Dijiang envoy arrived as scheduled. In order to welcome the envoy, the whole country was heavily guarded, and the entire southern country was in an unprecedented high-quality state. No matter the soldiers or civilians, everyone wanted to show their best appearance, and no one wanted to lose to the Dijiang barbarians.

Di Jiang was in the northern part of the Southern Kingdom. In the battle of the world, Di Jiang lost to the Southern Kingdom. Since then, he has paid tribute to the Southern Kingdom every year, and the envoys have been sent out once every three years to discuss the matter of paying tribute.

Because Di Jiang was unwilling, he would bring all kinds of strange people to compete with Nanchao every year. He lost to Nanchao every time, and occasionally drew a few times. This year he must bring many capable people to compete with Nanchao.

The imperial palace is very beautiful these days. Walking in the long corridors of the imperial palace, Shen Xiuwen can feel the brilliance here is endless.

According to the regulations of the Southern Dynasty, the harem was not allowed to participate in important events such as envoys' missions, but Shen Xiuwen still hoped that Zeng Wenbai could participate.

In order to satisfy Shen Xiuwen, Zeng Wenbai acted coquettishly and flattered the emperor, and finally got the emperor to agree, but he could not show his face in the front row, but in an inconspicuous position at the back.

When entering the school grounds, Shen Xiuwen saw Yin Xun. Yin Xun is not qualified to enter the school grounds, but he has a very good relationship with the eunuchs. Whenever there is a need for manpower, everyone will always think of him first to help. Naturally This also includes today.

Yin Xun was helping the internal affairs supervisor move the decorative flowers. When he saw Shen Xiuwen, he just saluted briefly and then continued to work. His eyes didn't linger at all, as if he didn't know him at all.

Just as Shen Xiuwen raised his foot to leave, he saw Zeng Wenbai walking from another direction.

When Zeng Wenbai saw Shen Xiuwen, he also saw Yin Xun. As a seventh-rank court secretary, he was about to salute Shen Xiuwen, but somehow his foot slipped, and he fell forward. Shen Xiuwen was busy catching him .

Fortunately, after catching it, Zeng Wenbai heaved a sigh of relief in shock, but he didn't get up immediately, and still leaned in Shen Xiuwen's arms, thanking him: "Thank you, Ninth Prince, for your help."

Shen Xiuwen smiled and shook his head.

Zeng Wenbai looked at Shen Xiuwen with watery eyes. Compared with Zeng Wenbai's innocent eyes before, this time it seemed much more complicated, even full of friendship.

Shen Xiuwen couldn't help being puzzled by the look in his eyes.

Zeng Wenbai was still in his arms, with his hands on his chest, and as he got up, his hands rubbed against his chest again and again.

Shen Xiuwen lowered his eyes and calmly helped him stand up.

Of course Yin Xun also saw this scene, but he just glanced at it and continued busy with the work in hand.

If Zeng Wenbai hadn't attended bedtime, perhaps Shen Xiuwen would have believed that he did it unintentionally, but he knew about his affairs, and his actions just now were so provocative, if Shen Xiuwen didn't understand, he would be a fool.

It seems that he also wants to climb into his bed.

"Ninth Prince, the lower officials go in first." Zeng Wenbai returned to his innocent appearance, and after saluting, he walked towards the school grounds.

Prince Dijiang's name is Zaerte. He is about 30 years old this year. At first glance, he looks like a northern man.

He sat at the most honored guest's seat, with his arms around the two beauties from the Central Plains, he did not hesitate to touch the two beauties in public, and the people present dared not speak out.

Shen Xiuwen and Shen Erting sat in the front row, one on the left and one on the right of Zalt.

"Hahaha," Zalt smiled wildly, "Your southern country is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Our number one luthier, number one chess player, and number one dancer in Dijiang all lost to you."

The emperor smiled coldly, his eyes full of contempt, "As the largest country in the Central Plains, our southern country is naturally full of talented people."

"Then don't know how to ride and shoot?" Zalt rolled his eyes and looked at the emperor.

The emperor smiled again, "Prince Zalt, have you forgotten that three years ago, your sharpshooter lost to my sixth son, Shen Xiuwen."

Following Zalt's gaze, Shen Xiuwen smiled modestly at him.

"That's right, last time we were careless and lost to the sixth prince, but don't forget, Your Majesty, Dijiang is a country on horseback, and the grasslands and soldiers and horses are our world! If we want to win this year, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. !"

"Really?" Shen Erting took a sip of his wine and said slowly, "Ninth Brother, someone doubts your ability."

"Xiuwen is average in riding and shooting. The last victory was thanks to Di Jiang's humility. I hope the prince can show mercy this year." Shen Xiuwen said modestly.

Zalt ignored him at all, and raised his hand, only to see a strong man nine feet tall coming forward. The strong man was bare-chested, his hair was braided into countless small braids, and he was wearing a braid on his right ear. Earrings the size of an egg, his tendons are even a little scary, his thighs are even thicker than the average person's waist, and with every step he takes, the ground seems to tremble.

"This is Badalu, my number one cavalry and archery warrior in Dijiang. Compared with the warrior three years ago, he is more heroic and powerful. I am afraid that the sixth prince will lose this year." Zalt looked at Shen Xiuwen provocatively. .

Shen Xiuwen stood up, walked up to Badalu, and said: "Who wins and who loses, we will only know by comparing."

"Wait a minute," Zalt interrupted him, stood up, and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, what's the point of shooting arrows? Those are dead objects. Why don't we change to some new tricks this year."

"I don't know how the prince wants to play?" the emperor asked.

Zalt thought for a while, and said, "Many people have played this game before." He picked up an apple on the table and weighed it in his hand, and continued, "We let living people put the apple on top of their heads. Each side will select ten people, whoever has the most will be the winner."

The emperor smiled, "How difficult is this, it will definitely not be difficult for my son."

In terms of riding and shooting, Shen Xiuwen has always been the best among the princes, and of course he is the one who is fighting.

"Come here, go to the death cell and bring twenty death row prisoners." Shen Xiuwen ordered to the guards.

"Wait a minute," Zalt interrupted him, "Death row?"

"Of course, although I am very confident in my shooting skills, after all, things are impermanent, how can I easily joke with human life, of course I have to use death row prisoners." Shen Xiuwen said.

☆、Eastern Palace Dream Chapter 9 The biggest pride

"Why bother, come here." Zalt waved casually, and the followers behind him stood up together, no more, no less, exactly ten.

Immediately, Zalt looked at the emperor provocatively, "The great country of the Southern Dynasty, wouldn't everyone be so greedy for life and afraid of death, can't anyone be found?"

Shen Xiuwen frowned tightly, "It's not that we are greedy for life and fear of death, but that we don't regard human life as nothing!"

"If you are afraid of death, you are afraid of death. This king knows that the Southern Kingdom is no different than Di Jiang. Both men and women are so delicate. This king understands, understands..." Zalt smiled even more, and even laughed out loud like no one else was there.

The twelfth prince, Shen Tianyin, was the most impatient, he jumped up and said: "Enough is enough, isn't it just a target, you, get out!" Shen Tianyin casually threw the servant beside him out.

Although the servant was afraid, he could only freeze there because of the master's order. Seeing this, Shen Erting also threw out two people. Compared with the Dijiang people who took the initiative to stand up, the southern people seemed to be very greedy for life and afraid of death.

For a long time, there were still only those three people behind Shen Xiuwen, and the atmosphere was cold and awkward.

"I'm coming!" A childish and firm voice sounded.

Everyone couldn't help but looked up at the source of the voice, and saw a young man dressed as a court secretary walking slowly at the end of the crowd. The young man had a baby face and looked very innocent.

It was that innocent face, but at this moment, he walked slowly towards Shen Xiuwen unswervingly, stopped in front of him, then turned around, and looked at Zalt.

"Prince Zalt, there are four of us in total, but I can replace seven by myself. I wonder if you think it is feasible?"

Zalt looked at him seriously for a while, then laughed, "Of course."

I saw Shen Xiuwen and Badalu standing on both sides of the empty school field. Opposite one stood a mighty group of ten well-trained people standing in a neat row; opposite the other stood only four people, one of them Very petite.

The eunuch brought apples for both parties, and each of them put one on top of their heads. Only Zeng Wenbai, besides the apple on top of his head, the eunuch who was standing by to serve also held six apples in his hand.

Shen Xiuwen and Badalu looked at each other, Badalu shouted and waved the longbow in his hand.

Shen Xiuwen ignored him, walked up to Zeng Wenbai instead, and straightened the apple on his head for him, looking at him with complicated eyes.

"Xiaobai," he called softly, "you are my pride."

Zeng Wenbai smiled at him.

Shen Xiuwen walked back to his position, took the longbow and arrow feathers handed over by the eunuch, and drew the longbow.

The breeze was blowing, blowing the hem of his clothes and hair, he squinted his eyes a little, and he was very handsome.

For the first three arrows, Shen Xiuwen and Badalu were evenly matched, and they all hit.

When it came to the fourth arrow, Shen Xiuwen hesitated.

Badalu had already shot the fourth arrow and looked at Shen Xiuwen provocatively.

Zeng Wenbai gave Shen Xiuwen an encouraging look.

Shen Xiuwen drew the bow and shot the arrow in one go, and before Zeng Wenbai could react, the apple on his head had already been shot by him and flew far away.

The school field applauded instantly.

Zeng Wen's face turned pale, but he still held on, walked aside and picked up the apple prepared by the eunuch, walked back to the original position, and put the apple on his head.

Again!

Come again, hit again!

The two sides were evenly matched, and the field became quiet for an instant. Everyone could not help but hold their breath and waited for them to shoot the last arrow. If they shot again, it would be a tie again.

If the first arrow is fear, the second arrow is lingering fear, the third and fourth arrows Zeng Wenbai has full confidence in him, as long as he shoots the last arrow, he will be relieved.

Thinking of this, Zeng Wenbai smiled at Shen Xiuwen again.

Shen Xiuwen gave him a look back, signaling him to believe in himself.

Badalu has finished shooting, all ten arrows have been hit!Di Jiang cheered continuously.

Shen Xiuwen remained unmoved, aimed, and shot!

Looking at the shadow of the arrow in front of him, Zeng Wenbai was finally relieved, but it was this relief that made him lower his head habitually, although it was only a little lower, enough to miss Shen Xiuwen's arrow.

Last shot!Missed!

Nanguo lost!

Di Jiang laughed even louder.

Zeng Wen's face became even more pale, and he fell to the ground, his eyes lost focus.

Shen Xiuwen dropped the bow and arrow in his hand, stepped forward to help Zeng Wenbai stand up, patted his shoulder, and smiled at him, "It's okay, Xiaobai, it's okay."

"Nine princes..."

Shen Xiuwen held his face while covering it with his body so as not to be seen by others, and shook his head gently at him.

"Xiaobai, you are still my pride."

After losing the game, the emperor's expression could never be happy, but he had to force a smile to show his demeanor.

"It's just a game. If you lose, you lose. The number one warrior in Dijiang is really amazing!" the emperor said insincerely.

Zalt proudly kissed the beauty in his arms, and said lazily: "Riding and archery, archery is comparable, and there is also riding."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

"It's nothing more interesting than riding a horse. We also increase the difficulty. My Dijiang warrior Badalu has a unique skill, that is, when riding a horse, someone is also riding a horse with a target. When both sides are racing horses on the school field, Badalu Can hit the target accurately, I don't know if there are such talents in the Southern Dynasty?"

Just as Shen Xiuwen was about to stand up, Zalt raised his hand to stop him.

"The Ninth Prince has already lost, and you still want to go to battle? Don't you have anyone else in the Southern Dynasty? You want to fight as a defeated general?"

Shen Xiuwen clenched his hands into fists, riding and shooting is already not easy, especially the target is also riding a horse, which is even more difficult, even he is not sure, let alone others, in the entire palace, no one can match his riding and shooting skills .

If he can't fight, who else?

It doesn't matter if you lose the game, but you must not lose the face of Nanguo.

"If there is really no one to fight against, then just admit defeat," Zalt said with a big smile, "People in the southern country are delicate, and this king understands, understands, hahaha..." He couldn't help saying the word "understand" again .

Shen Xiuwen's heart was full of fire. This is the palace, not a military camp. Where can there be so many capable horsemen and shooters? Besides himself, who else can there be?

The whole school grounds was eerily quiet, only the laughter could be heard from Di Jiang's side. In the situation where the monarchs and ministers of the Southern Dynasty were at a disadvantage, there seemed to be some commotion, which seemed to be in the direction of the eunuch and servant.

Everyone couldn't help but looked around, only to see a young man in plain clothes fell out from the crowd and fell to the ground. The young man was dressed like a palace man, but he still couldn't stop his handsome appearance.

Zalt was amazed by his appearance at first, and then covered it up well, angrily said: "What are you?!"

Yin Xun accidentally scratched his palm, he didn't care about the wound, he knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, "Return to the prince, slave Yin Xun."

After returning from Qishan, the emperor never saw Yin Xun again, and now seeing him again, he couldn't help being dumbfounded. Last time when he saw him in Qishan, Yin Xun was dressed very ordinary, and he could hardly be found in the crowd. Clothing, but it is absolutely brilliant.

He looked at Zalt, then turned to Yin Xun and asked, "Why did you pop out?"

Yin Xun leaned even lower, and replied tremblingly: "My Majesty, I am a partner in the palace, and I know that slaves are good at riding and shooting, so I insisted on using slaves to go on the field. During pushing and shoving, I accidentally fell down." Come out and disturb the holy car, the servant really deserves to die!"

"You can also ride and shoot?" Zalt sneered, "You are so small?"

Yin Xun sighed, "Yes, the slave also knows that he is useless. There is a saying in the Central Plains. I wonder if the prince has heard it?"

As expected, Zalt asked: "What common saying?"

"Fish with fish and shrimp with shrimp, winter melon with watermelon, frog with toad."

Zalt frowned, "What do you mean?"

Yin Xun smiled slightly, still knelt on the ground, with a very low posture, "everything is suitable. Someone tried to challenge the majesty of my celestial dynasty. We should send a strong opponent to fight, but if it is Di Jiang, a slave is not talented. It's a small role, but more than enough."

"How dare you look down on Di Jiang!" Zalt yelled.

Shen Xiuwen frowned and stepped forward to kick Yin Xun away. Only then did he clearly see that Yin Xun was not pushed out by someone at all, but poured out by himself.

He didn't even look at the occasion, with his thin body, he didn't even know how to play like a three-legged cat, and the other party was the number one warrior in Dijiang!He also delusional comparison!

Yin Xun was kicked far away by his kick, and the emperor couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"Xiuwen, why are you so angry?"

"Father, Yin Xun is so rebellious that he dared to offend Prince Zalt, so I will teach you a little lesson."

"No need." Zalt raised his hand to stop him, walked up to Yin Xun, and raised his chin with the tip of his shoe, "People from the Central Plains, you said that you are more than enough to fight Badalu?"

Without humiliation, Yin Xun looked at him with a smile, "Yes."

"What should you do if you lose?"

"The slave wins, that is the glory of my Southern Dynasty, the slave loses, the slave is personally useless, the slave is willing to write down the life and death certificate, if he loses, he will become benevolent!" Yin Xun said coldly.

That was the first time Shen Xiuwen saw his expression. Yin Xun is a smart man who always knows how to hide and disguise himself in front of outsiders. Even if he has great ambitions, he can hide it well. This time, it was the first time that he revealed his ambition.

"Okay!" Zalt laughed and said, "People from the Central Plains, I like your confidence. If you lose, you don't need to die, just follow me."

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Yin Xun coughed twice due to throat discomfort due to lifting his neck for a long time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, "Okay, but the slave is the emperor's man, and the emperor's consent is required."

Zalt looked back at the Emperor.

The emperor paused, and said with pain in his heart: "Since Prince Zalt wants to play, then I will allow you to play this game."

Shen Xiuwen glared at Yin Xun fiercely, this was not the occasion for a lowly person like him to appear, and he was even more angry that this kind of thing was out of control!

Yin Xun didn't even look at him. After getting up and saluting to the emperor, he turned and walked towards the school grounds.

On the school grounds, there were eleven horses in total, one belonged to Badalu, the other belonged to Yin Xun, and the remaining nine were ridden by Ouchi guards, each of whom had a horse on his head. Apple was tied and fixed with a rope, and then they galloped together, and the nine of them galloped on the school field at the same time.

The nine people have different speeds, and the nine people have different heights and sizes. They ran chaotically on the school field, and the competition between Badalu and Yin Xun was to ride horses with these nine people on the school field at the same time, and compete to see who could hit the apple. More.

Shen Xiuwen frowned and looked at Yin Xun, waiting for his body to be collected. That kid probably couldn't even draw his bow.

The two got on their horses, and Badalu patted Yin Xun's strong chest in protest.

Yin Xun took the bow and arrow, smiled politely at Badalu, then lowered his head and slowly began to untie his belt.

Everyone can't help but wonder, what is he going to do?

Yin Xun untied his belt slowly, and then covered his eyes.

Badalu immediately became angry and yelled a few times, but due to the language barrier, Yin Xun couldn't understand what he was saying, but it must be bad.

Shen Xiuwen didn't know what to say anymore. Riding and shooting was not easy, and even he wasn't sure that he was perfect. How dare this Yin Xun be so rampant, even blindfolded!

Yin Xun didn't wear a belt, and his clothes were loose, fluttering in the wind.

With the sound of the referee announcing the start, the two immediately rode their horses and ran.

Badalu quickly picked up the arrow and shot the apple on the head of one of them.

"Good!" Zalt laughed and applauded.

Yin Xun turned his ears sideways, took out an arrow from behind, and drew the longbow.

Shen Xiuwen raised his eyebrows, he can really pull a cart, look at this posture, he is quite professional.

While Yin Xun was listening carefully to the direction, Zalt had already shot the second apple.

"Badalu! Well done!" Zalt kept applauding, praising again and again, smiling so much that he couldn't close his mouth, his eyes were full of complacency.

Badalu looked at Yin Xun with wild eyes.

Shen Xiuwen was too lazy to read.

However, Yin Xun slowly drew another arrow from behind, holding two arrows in one bow.

Badalu didn't expect him to be like this, so he couldn't help but stop, rode his horse and looked back at him.

I saw Yin Xun tilting his ears, holding two arrows in his hand, and after hearing the correct position, he let go of his hand suddenly, and the two arrow feathers shot out, hitting the apples on the heads of the two guards at the same time!

There was a moment of complete silence on the school field, only the sound of horseshoes on the school field could be heard, but in the next moment, applause was endless.

"Yin Xun!"

"Yin Xun!"

"Yin Xun!"

Everyone forgot the occasion in front of them, and cheered together, especially the eunuch and maid who had been friends with Yin Xun on weekdays. Even the emperor's eyebrows and eyes could not help but be tinged with joy.

Shen Xiuwen couldn't help being stunned, and looked at Yin Xun running on the school field foolishly.

Badalu was only surprised for a moment, and then made another move