The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

Mrs. Xie left the pavilion, feeling depressed as she walked.

At that time, her daughter Fu'er was in her prime. Who would have thought that Princess Boyang would take a fancy to Fu'er and want her to marry Lu Qingxiao.

Then is Lu Qingxiao a good match?

He is clearly the Prince of Lingzhao, who was personally appointed by the Emperor, but he insists on marching to fight in a rough and rough manner.

Swords and knives are merciless on the battlefield. Who knows whether Lu Qingxiao will be able to come back alive one day?

She would never send her beloved daughter, whom she had raised with great care, to be abused like this.

If Lu Qingxiao died in battle, would the princess allow her daughter-in-law to remarry?

By then, even if her Xie family was extremely powerful, she would probably not be able to save Fuer from the fire pit.

In addition, the eldest princess has always been at odds with the Concubine Chen, so how do we know that this is not directed against the Xie family?

Whenever Mrs. Xie thought about what happened back then, she felt indignant - if not for that, her Fu'er would have been able to marry someone better, instead of being hastily married to a member of the royal family who had no money.

Madam Xie thought about the little girl that the eldest princess noticed when she was watching the fun today. That should be the sixth young lady of the Jiang family that Yier mentioned.

She is a lively and pretty girl, no wonder Yi'er likes her.

The youngest daughter of a British prince is so pretty and lively, she is indeed a good person.

The only flaw is that the little girl from the Jiang family has an arranged marriage to the Guangchang Marquis's family.

"Did you see it?" Mrs. Xie asked her confidant.

The confidant replied, "I saw it. The young master has always had good taste."

Mrs. Xie smiled, quite proudly.

Among all her children, Xie Yi was the most handsome and had a talent for studying. Even the current emperor praised his talent.

Now that she has reached the marriageable age, she is preparing to meet Yier.

That day when he came back from the academy, he asked her if she knew the girl from the Duke of England's family.

After much difficulty in getting him to talk, she found out that the girl Yier liked was already engaged.

He is the eldest son of Guangchang Marquisate...but Guangchang Marquisate has no real power and is just a mere decoration.

It is also well known in the circle that Marquis Guangchang is eager to have a son.

The wife of Marquis Guangchang gave birth to two daughters in succession before she had a son, not to mention the concubine's daughter. As soon as the legitimate son was born, she submitted a memorial requesting that he be made the crown prince, but the memorial is still withheld.

Calling him the Crown Prince was just a way of giving face to the Marquis of Guangchang. After all, he only had one son, and sooner or later he would be the heir.

Therefore, Madam Xie really did not take the Guangchang Marquis Mansion seriously.

Now that the Xie family is at the peak of its power, if her Yier wants a girl, she will do everything she can to help Yier fulfill her wish.

Fu'er didn't get a perfect marriage, but Yi'er's marriage must be perfect!

It’s just a matter of breaking up a marriage, how difficult can it be?

When Mrs. Xie learned that Xie Yi's sweetheart was the youngest daughter of Duke Ying, she decided to attend the banquet hosted by Princess Fu.

But just when she arrived, she heard that Princess Boyang had taken a fancy to a little girl and called her to her side in front of her grandmother.

Mrs. Xie felt something was wrong immediately. After inquiring, she found out that the girl was indeed the one from the Duke of England's mansion.

This is why she took the initiative to talk to the eldest princess.

No matter what, she had to find out for Yier.

If the eldest princess chose this girl to be Lu Qingxiao's principal wife, the Xie family might not be able to win the competition.

Princess Boyang and the current emperor are brothers from the same mother. The Xie family does not have such a relationship.

She had just talked to the eldest princess and thought about it carefully. The eldest princess didn't seem to have any intention of helping her son or snatching someone else's marriage.

In this case, the little girl from the Jiang family, Yier, must be obtained by her!

As for the engagement between the Duke of Yingguo and the Marquis of Guangchang, she has her own way.

"come here……"

Mrs. Xie called her confidant and whispered a few words to him.

The confidant nodded and responded calmly: "Madam, don't worry, leave this matter to me."

Mrs. Xie smiled, straightened her clothes, and strode towards the banquet hall with her head held high.

Whatever her son wanted, she would get it for him at any cost.

-

The competition at the archery range has reached a fever pitch.

In the last round, there were only four people left.

Lu Qingxiao and Jiang Tiyu tied for first place, the young man in red Yin Yue ranked second, and Duan Hongyu ranked third.

In fact, by this point in the competition, everyone had realized that the first place was between the Major General and the eldest son of the Jiang family.

After two rounds, the two were evenly matched, and one even left the next one far behind.

Although Yin Yue was second, he shot arrows one by one, focusing on stability.

But he was not like those two who shot two arrows at the same time, four times in a row.

With such a contrast, everyone's attention was focused on Jiang Tiyu and Lu Qingxiao.

As for Duan Hongyu, a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and it was unclear whether it was because he was nervous or tired.

The third round was the most difficult, and everyone was cheering loudly and excited.

The slaves changed to pulling moving targets, which were wobbly and looked difficult to hit.

Princess Lan Ning shouted more and more happily, and Jiang Zhiyue felt a little worried for his brother.

Lu Qingxiao's archery skills are full of murderous intent. Brother... he should win, right?

At the beginning of the third round, the little slave lowered his head and struck the gong hard with his hands. As soon as the gong sounded, the time was reversed.

Lu Qingxiao and Jiang Tiyu seemed to have discussed it beforehand. They both drew out three feather arrows at the same time and put them on the bows. Before anyone could even see clearly, the arrows had already left the bows!

"Wow!"

"What! Three arrows fired at once!"

"This is a live target!"

"Hit! Hit!"

"All hit!"

"Oh my god! I got them all!"

Six feather arrows were firmly nailed into the bull's-eyes of six moving targets!

Yin Yue and Duan Hongyu on the side were stunned!

Is this the archery skill that ordinary people can possess?

Yin Yue gritted his teeth and began to exert force with his jaw: Dan'er is here today, I can't lose to her elder brother like this!

That’s right, Yin Yue is Jiang Hengdan’s engaged fiancé, and he came here today specifically for Jiang Hengdan.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Yin Yue took a deep breath, pulled out a feather arrow, aimed at the target, and shot decisively!

'call out'--

The seventh arrow also hit the bull's eye firmly!

Lu Qingxiao glanced at him sideways, but Yin Yue was completely unaware and focused on aiming his second arrow.

With the same force, he landed on the bull's eye of the same moving target!

"Heavy target! That's amazing!"

Someone noticed that Yin Yue was actually planning to focus all three arrows on one target, and was immediately surprised: "There are so many archery masters today!"

Yin Yue turned a deaf ear to him, pulled the bow to its full extent, and aimed at the target meticulously.

His hands trembled a little between breaths.

Lu Qingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly. This kid has a good character and his concentration is just barely acceptable.

This arrow will hit the target.

Boom!

Sure enough, all three arrows hit the same bull's eye!

Jiang Tiyu was the first to applaud, and Lu Qingxiao also nodded.

Yin Yue looked at Jiang Tiyu's admiring eyes and was very happy. He blurted out: "Thank you, brother!"

Jiang Tiyu raised an eyebrow, "You haven't married my third sister yet."

Yin Yue scratched his head embarrassedly, and the tall and strong young man's ears turned red in an instant.

Only Duan Hongyu was left, standing there with a pale face, the bow in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

It's over, he's finished...