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Soon, Yong Xian and Yong Wujiu chose an auspicious day and held a big thank you banquet.In addition to me and the princes, I have also invited all the officials of the third rank and above in the court.Because the banquet was held in any palace among them, it seemed biased, and holding it outside was not that high-end. When the queen heard about it, she took the initiative to borrow her eldest princess's mansion as the venue.

It is not surprising that the Princess Runan's Mansion is the most magnificent building in Quanxingjing other than the imperial palace.I haven't been lucky like me for a long time, so I can't help but take a few extra glances after entering the door.

Huanggu believes in Buddhism, has been a vegetarian all year round, and has cultivated her body for many years, making her look more and more kind.The son-in-law Yunru is also a good-tempered person when he is Zong Zhengqing.Yongxian and Yong Wujiu were crowned kings and married respectively, as elders, they were naturally willing to see it.I was a little worried before, after all, my sister was pressing me hard; but the two of them never mentioned my harem, and only talked about routines such as brotherly love and joint efforts to rejuvenate the country.

Thank goodness for that.As long as the two of them have no objections, no matter how anxious my sister is, there is nothing I can do - no one in the clan can speak for her, and the courtiers listen to me even more.

I completely let go of my heart, and I can't help being happy.This change may be reflected in the aura at the same time, and everyone at the banquet became bolder.

After drinking for three rounds, Yong Zhi said, "It's rare for His Majesty to come in person today, and all of you here are the pillars of the country. It's a rare event. Isn't it a pity to just sit and drink and feast?" He pretended to be embarrassed, "Xiao Wang dared to propose , why don't we play some tricks to add to the fun?"

Huanggu does not participate in this kind of feast of wine and meat, and his proposal is to Zhen who is in the chair.There are only a few tricks in the banquet, and everyone has their own identities, so I forgive him for not being able to think of too novel ways. "I think King Shun's words are very good, what do you think?"

That's the way the question is asked, but obviously no one will rush to disappoint me, so naturally it is unanimously agreed.As for what to play...

"How about throwing a pot?" Yong Zhi suggested again.

I can't help but feel happy when I see that both he and Jian Wang Yonghuan can't hold back their eagerness to move.

Just like my sister said, I have been very dull in the eyes of outsiders since I was a child. Whenever I can avoid big banquets, I will avoid them. If I can’t avoid them, I often leave early.I was the Ninth Prince earlier, and there was a shining elder brother on top, who didn't attract attention at all.They probably finally remembered that I have never been given alcohol before.

After drinking the glutinous rice, I feel dizzy and weak; I don't like that feeling, so I never drink too much.Drinking moderately, I dare not boast that I will definitely not let them succeed.But if it's a game of throwing pots, then they can't help it...

"Sounds good." I agreed right away.

So Yongzhi called someone to bring the throwing pot and bamboo arrows.The bamboo arrows are about the width of a finger, with fine carvings on them; the black lacquer throwing pot has a large belly and a small mouth, with round ears on each side that are as big as the mouth of the pot.It is agreed that each person will vote eight times in each round, the one who hits the most hits wins, and the three who hit the fewest hits drink.

The first round started with Yongxian.He is quite proficient in starting hands, and it can be seen that he has played a lot.In the end, he hit six shots, he clapped his palms and said with a smile: "It's not bad, but you probably don't need to be fined for drinking!"

His estimate was quite correct.The next ten or so people, except for Xie Jingyu's arrows, most of them were five or six.After Xie Jingyu voted for Wang Ruojun, Wang Ruojun then transferred to me.

When the servant placed the throwing pot in front of Zhen's table, Yongmeng said with a smile: "I am so fortunate to be able to see His Majesty throwing the pot with his own hands today. I think His Majesty will definitely open my eyes."

Given that everyone here has craned their necks more or less, his first sentence is indeed correct.But speaking of eye-opening...

I glanced at him calmly.Yongmeng should have never seen me shoot arrows, right? "Then I will accept the auspicious words of King Wei."

The throwing pot is just five steps away from the table.For me, this is a distance that I can hit with my eyes closed.One, two, three... The field became more and more silent, and no one even spoke out.When the eighth bamboo arrow was put into the pot, the whole room was full of applause.

"Full pot! Your Majesty's full pot!"

"Your Majesty's sharp shot! The ministers are far behind!"

These are all true, but I still have to be polite with my words. "This is only the first round, I guess I'm lucky."

After me, the turn from Yong to Yonghuan is also in the number of five or six; when it comes to Yongmeng, it is a full pot again.

In just one round, three full pots came out, and everyone else was dumbfounded.

"It's too simple, it's really too simple!" Because there were too many ties and no one was drinking, Yong Zhi was even aggrieved, "Again! This time, it's a match!"

The so-called piercing means to throw the bamboo arrows into the two round ears of the throwing pot respectively.It is a little more difficult to change the aiming position back and forth.Therefore, in the second round starting from Yong Wujiu, the average number of hits by everyone changed from five to six to three to four.However, there are still three full pots, and there are still three of us.

Now, even Yong Huan couldn't hold back anymore. "The king of Wei has always loved to drink with guests and talk about his talents. It is natural that he is outstanding in archery. Xie Xiang's family has a long history, and he has practiced in the army for many years. It is conceivable that his accuracy is excellent. But your majesty, you have never been good at banquets. You have never fought a war, how can you hit every shot?"

Naturally, I have practiced hard since I was a child... I smiled slightly, and didn't want to say more. "Where is the shooter? Who shot the least just now?"

Yongzhi was among the three who voted the least.After being fined three drinks, he was so angry that he almost blew his beard and stared. "It really doesn't work," he said, with a heartbroken look on his face. "As the saying goes, you don't have to worry about inequalities, you don't have to worry about scarcity. You can't just let your ministers drink good wine!"

These words could not be more clear, the ministers exchanged glances one after another, looking cautious.If you want me to be punished with alcohol, ordinary people really dare not.

In the end, it was Yong Meng who helped Yong Zhi: "Your Majesty, after two rounds, it is hard to tell the difference, so I have to be aggressive. Since this is the case, I think that the third round can be exchanged for arrows."

The so-called Xiaojian is to pour out the beans in the throwing pot, so that the bamboo arrow will bounce out after entering the pot.If the strength is right, a person can easily grab the bamboo arrow and throw it again.Back and forth like this, the one with the most wins.

"It seems that the king of Wei is itchy, and he can't help but want to compete with me and Xie Fengge." I said with a smile, "Xie Fengge, the third round will be me, you, and King Wei, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty agrees, so can I." Xie Jing replied in a bright voice without any hesitation.

Hearing this, Yong Meng stared at him.He had his usual smile on his face, but I always felt something was wrong——Xie Jingyu responded to me so quickly, would Yong Meng think that he was always rejected?

Soon, the third round began.Yongmeng proposed Xiaojian, so he was naturally the first to go.It has to be said that he really came prepared.Generally, throwing seven or eight back and forth is enough to remain invincible, but he lost 58 in a daze.

This skill, let alone this banquet, if you look at Quan Xingjing, there are few who can match it.When the bamboo arrow landed at the end, there was a sensation in the audience.

"King Wei's hand is really beautiful," I praised him in the aftertaste of applause, "I'm afraid I'm sure I'll drink this wine."

Yongmeng bowed his hand towards Zhenyao. "Your Majesty's praise." He still smiled, "Your Majesty and Prime Minister Xie haven't shown their skills yet, and I don't dare to take the lead."

That's what I said, but I can already hear the confidence in it. 58 is indeed a lot, I just underestimated him...

"I am bold enough to invite you to be second." Xie Jing said in a respectful voice.

This is a bit strange.He said it was his own invitation, but the inner meaning was that he must be the second one...

I couldn't help but glance at Xie Jingyu, who was also looking at me.As soon as the two eyes met, I knew what he wanted to do—Yongmeng is a strong opponent, and he planned to put me at the bottom first; after all, if I had fewer bamboo arrows than Yongmeng, he would lose more than Yongmeng. My little one, that bias is too obvious.

I am a sharpshooter, do you think I will definitely lose?

I can't speak right now, I can only try to express this meaning with my eyes.

But Xie Jingyu was completely unmoved.I reckon that he is still the same, and he regards it as the truth that he is not afraid of [-] or just in case, so he can only let go: "Yes."

I knew a long time ago that Xie Jingyu is impeccable in his work.This time he wanted to make a fake, and he did it very realistically—first he was very steady, then he waved his hand, and corrected it quickly; It's a pity...

This acting skill is really amazing.

If I didn't know him better than before, I would never see that he did it on purpose.After all, he has already thrown twenty back and forth, which is far beyond the excellence of ordinary people.Indeed, it is easy to ask me to come to twenty; however, Xie Jingyu would rather just throw away this number in order to stop the wine for me. Will I let his painstaking efforts go to waste?

Looking at the black lacquer throwing pot moved in front of him again, Zhen calmed down and picked up a bamboo arrow.

"one two Three……"

"22, 23..."

"52, 53..."

"92, 93..."

At the beginning, someone counted in a low voice; the more I lost more, the more people counted; in the end, the sound of counting completely overwhelmed the sound of bamboo arrows entering the pot, as if wishing that I was the one who controlled the bamboo arrows .

"110 Seven! 110 Seven!"

"Your Majesty's technique can be described as truly superb!"

"Your Majesty is wise, and I can't even flatter you!"

Xie Jingyu drank three glasses of wine without saying a word.Seeing him being so forthright, Yongzhi was shocked and still teased: "Even if Prime Minister Xie loses, are you happy to lose?"

"The minister lost, but His Majesty won. Comparing the two sides, it is natural that His Majesty's matter is more important."

this person……

My heart moved slightly, and just when I was about to say something, I heard Yong Meng say: "Your Majesty's skill in throwing pots is the real proficiency. I am willing to bow down, and I am willing to punish myself with three cups to respect Your Majesty."

Before anyone could stop him, Yong Meng drank three glasses of wine.He was so straightforward, and there was another round of applause.

I have some doubts in this applause.How do you feel that my fourth brother is singing against me?Or is it a stage play related to Xie Jingyu?

The author has something to say: Yong Meng: You two are too much, isn't it just three glasses of wine?

Your Majesty & Xie Xiang: Who asked you to provoke me/Your Majesty first ╮(￣▽￣")╭