[Wu Zetian colleagues] Wu Lingchun

From ancient times to the present, from the animal kingdom to the human society, fights, even wars, for mates have never stopped.

In the lower animal kingdom, males fight for the right to mate.

In the advanced human world, men fought fiercely to snatch women, and they still didn't forget to hypocritically call them the names of the world and the common people.

The city of Troy was destroyed because high-ranking men coveted the beauty Helen. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, several men who held military power fought back and forth because of Chen Yuanyuan.At that time, did they ever think about what starting a war would mean to ordinary people?

Wan'er never expected that she herself would become an object of contention, thus provoking a war between "women and women".

In fact, this "war" was initiated by Wu Zhao unilaterally, right?

No matter what Wan'er's attitude towards Changsun Qiu is, Wan'er has to admit that since the nonsense outside Luoyang that day, Changsun Qiu has never harassed her again.

Maybe Changsun Qiu has another scruple in his heart?For example, she still has something to ask for from Wu Zhao...

In any case, Wan'er was pushed to the forefront at the moment.

Wan'er narrowed her eyes slightly: So, do you want to play?Accompany you!

"What does the Queen Mother want from me?" Wan'er raised her chin at Wu Zhao.

This aura...

Wu Zhao raised his eyebrows.

She fully expected that Wan'er would refuse, even in front of everyone, she would tactfully express "not to meddle in your affairs".

Unexpectedly, Wan'er answered so neatly?Would it save her a lot of talking?

Wu Zhao rubbed his chin, and his eyes flashed meaningfully: This little thing is so calm, can't he see something?

"Come here!" Wu Zhao raised his hand, and immediately a waiter brought a small bow.

She pointed far away, and said in her mouth: "Do you still remember how I taught you how to shoot an arrow? You try your best to shoot an arrow there."

As soon as this remark came out, Changsun Qiu's expression turned a little ugly.

Wan'er's face became hot: This person must have said that on purpose!

Thinking of Wu Zhao teaching her how to practice archery, hugging her behind her back, breathing on her neck and ears, and returning her hands to teach her, the calmness on Wan'er's face almost became uncontrollable.

Wan'er pursed her lips tightly, not to show her inner emotions to the outside and embarrass herself.

She ignored Wu Zhao's words, and simply took the small bow and an arrow from the servant's hand.

bow and arrow -

"Whoosh!"

With a loud sound, the arrow flew towards a distance beyond the sight.

With such a hand exposed, everyone present was surprised.

It's nothing more than the Queen Mother teaching archery in person, in everyone's imagination.But in the eyes of almost everyone, Wan'er is a gentle and weak woman, who is excellent at reciting poems and writing. As for the archery...you can imagine it, but it is for the first spring after the new emperor ascends the throne. Above hunting, being able to accompany the queen mother is not enough to not even know how to hold a bow and arrow.

Unexpectedly, Wan'er not only bent her bow and set her arrow decently, but also shot that arrow out of everyone's sight.

Both Du Suran and Changsun Qiu couldn't help but look at Wan'er a few more times.

The two of them are good at martial arts. It can be seen that Wan'er does not have much strength, but this cleverness that can use the bowstring to ensure that the arrow flies farther is also very rare.

When Wu Zhao saw Wan'er shoot the arrow, he also gave a "tsk" in his heart.

Look at the arrogant appearance of this little thing, could it be that you are angry with me?

While lamenting Wan'er's cleverness by taking advantage of Qiao Jiner, Wu Zhao also felt double anxiety.

However, this anxious mood was quickly replaced by unhappiness——

Her baby was being scrutinized by Changsun Qiu without any scruples.

Wu Zhao snorted coldly in his heart, wanting to teach Changsun Qiu a lesson even more.

"Good archery! As expected, I taught it myself." Wu Zhao didn't forget to praise his treasure.

Wan'er was not wary that she still remembered to praise herself, her heart thumped twice, her cold expression almost thawed.

She pursed her lips, and forced herself to suppress the sweetness on her heart.

This person, when she praises others, doesn't forget to put money on her own face!

Wan'er slandered Wu Zhao a little in her heart.

Wu Zhao had already ordered two horses to be brought in, and raised his hand to point to the direction in which the arrow Wan'er shot disappeared.

"Whoever retrieves that arrow first will be the winner!" This sentence was said to Changsun Qiu.

It's still not the slightest bit of politeness, directly poking Changsun Qiu's heart.

Since Changsun Qiu knew that the arrow was shot by Wan'er, he knew what Wu Zhao was thinking——

Don't you just want to use this to prove that who is the one who has the most ability to win the heart?

Changsun Qiu snorted softly, quite disdainfully.

If it is better to write articles and criticize memorials, she asks herself that she is not Wu Zhao's opponent, but this matter of bowing a horse, heh!The one surnamed Wu really overestimated himself!

Seeing that the Queen Mother seemed to be ready to fight, and the senior sister was eager to try and win a big victory, Du Suran suddenly felt dizzy.

Who is the queen mother?

Even the new emperor didn't dare to speak loudly in front of her, it was Datang No.1 who had the most power in the world.

If the senior sister loses to her, ask for forgiveness and admit her mistake, and the queen mother will ridicule her a few words, and she will not be seriously punished.

But in the current situation, it is obvious that the queen mother has chosen one that she has no chance of winning, to compete with the senior sister.

Senior Sister has such a temper again...

Thinking of what will happen next, Du Suran was frightened into a cold sweat——

She tried her best to help Changsun Qiu fulfill her mother's wish, and tried her best to help the Sun family recover, so she brought Changsun Qiu to Beijing to serve the court.

She didn't bring her grandson Qiu to Beijing to die!

If you don't say anything else, I'm afraid it will be too late!

Thinking in this way, Du Suran stepped forward bravely, and said with an apologetic smile: "The Empress Dowager Mingjian! The senior sister was born in the world, but she is just a commoner. How dare you work for the Empress Dowager..."

Before he finished speaking, Empress Wu interrupted impatiently: "When did your temper become so soft and cowardly? You should learn from your senior sister, what is boldness?"

Du Suran was choked.

Changsun Qiu heard the words, his eyes widened, and he forgot to stare at him: "What if I win?"

Wu Zhao snorted coldly: "You have the ability to defeat me first, and then you talk big!"

Changsun Qiu stopped talking nonsense, and walked towards the two horses as if he didn't see Du Suran winking at her.

"The Queen Mother wouldn't have done anything to these two horses, would she?" Changsun Qiu warned.

Wu Zhao dismissed it, and called Zhao Ying: "Go and take her to the stable to pick, and let her choose whichever horse she wants!"

Zhao Ying took the decree and led Changsun Qiu to go.

Du Suran saw that this competition was inevitable, one head became two big.

While watching Wu Zhao not paying attention, Du Suran carefully approached Wan'er, lowering her voice: "Miss Shangguan, how should I persuade the Queen Mother?"

Wan'er sullenly remained silent for a while.

It wasn't until Du Suran had waited long enough that Wan'er would not answer him that she heard three words slip out of her mouth: "Let her go."

Du Suran got a headache.

She knew that Mrs. Shangguan was angry with the Queen Mother, but was it really possible to "let her go"?

Changsun Qiu had already chosen his horse at this time, and was led back by Zhao Ying.

Behind them, the little servant led a fine horse and saluted the Queen Mother.

"Why don't the Empress Dowager ride your white horse?" Changsun Chou picked out the good horse, feeling even more complacent, and smiled provocatively.

Wu Zhao rolled his eyes in his heart, but still said in disdain: "How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife!"

The corner of Changsun Qiu's mouth twitched.

Wu Zhao was very satisfied to be angry with her, so he pulled one of the two horses before, and got on the horse leisurely.

Changsun Qiu has a completely different style of painting——

She put one hand on the horse's neck, pulled up her legs, and landed on the horse's back as soon as she floated, with a somewhat heroic demeanor.

Comparing in this way, in the eyes of others, whoever wins and loses in this competition is immediately clear.

In the hearts of everyone, there was an indescribable thought of "the queen mother trying to be brave".

Sitting on the horse, Wu Zhao had seen clearly how Changsun Qiu got on the horse.

She didn't even bother to give an expression of disdain, but her eyes drifted to Wan'er——

What I saw was of course Wan'er's indifferent face.

Wu Zhao pouted.

She pinched the horse's belly with her legs: "Let's go."

The horse was commanded, and the four hooves were thrown away.

Changsun Qiu is still waiting for who will give the order, and the two horses set off together.

Who would have thought that Wu Zhao would have rushed out first.

Changsun Chou turned his nose in anger: The surname Wu is really cunning!Want to take the lead?

She raised her palm and slapped the horse's buttocks. The horse suffered from pain and jumped out.

Although the field was swept clean, smoke and dust rose from the two galloping horses.

It's not that Wan'er is angry with Wu Zhao's obstinate leftist attitude, but no matter how angry she is, seeing that man gallop away, her heart can't help slipping into the air.

The opponent is the eldest grandson Qiu with high martial arts skills!

Would the man's horse be startled?

Will that person be hurt?

Wan'er bit her lip——

She really couldn't understand why Wu Zhao was so obsessed with defeating Changsun Chou?

No matter what, Changsun Qiu can take her as king, right?

The two horses went fast and came back fast.

After all, a royal horse is a royal horse, and its speed is by no means comparable to that of ordinary horses.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves approaching from a distance, everyone stretched their necks and looked around——

Under the smoke and dust, there were two horses, one brown and one black, and two tall and straight women, each with their own style.

Due to his martial arts practice, Du Suran is the one who sees it most clearly among the crowd.

She only glanced at it from a distance, and she was stunned——

Not to mention that the two horses were almost neck-to-neck, the most surprising thing was that the hands of the two men were holding the horse's reins tightly, each holding half of... an arrow.

This, what is the situation!

A picture immediately appeared in Du Suran's head, the picture of her senior sister and the queen mother snatching the arrow at the same time, and then each holding one side, struggling towards their bosoms.

This picture is too beautiful, right?

God knows how the queen mother can wrestle with the senior sister and not lose to the senior sister.

The two horses galloped closer and closer.

Everyone, including Du Suran, jumped for joy when they saw that the queen mother was not defeated.

They either wanted to please the Empress Dowager, or they couldn't stand Changsun Qiu's rudeness and hoped that Changsun Qiu would be taught a lesson, or like Du Suran, they hoped that Changsun Qiu would lose the competition in order to save their lives.

Seeing that there is only about ten feet away, the end point is approaching.

Suddenly, without warning, one of the horses stumbled, and its whole body sank into the pit...

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"Queen's Raiders" by Sizajun is about to be updated, welcome to the author's column and click to collect~

The love story between the former Yujie executive who traveled to the hard-working factory girl, and the gentle and not domineering president Queen~

The painting style is relaxed and slightly sculpted~