Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Duan Yue hastily moved his eyes away, the tips of his ears were slightly hot.Lord Dog smiled so beautifully, he was afraid that he would not be able to control it.

He lowered his head and gnawed on a meat bun, trying to hide his tempting clumsily.Prince Jing didn't notice it, and saw that he was eating deliciously, he leaned closer and said in a low voice, "I'm hungry too, give me a bite."

The breath blows on Duan Yue's face and neck, tickling his heart.

Annoyed, Duan Yue stuffed most of the buns into his mouth and said angrily, "I'll give you all, stay away from me!"

Prince Jing didn't understand why he was angry again.

Fortunately, not long after, a beautiful woman walked up the round platform with lotus steps, said some auspicious and festive words, and announced the start of the competition.

It is said that it is a competition, but it is not formal, and the form is too simple, that is, those who participate in the competition freely choose to show their talents, and then the people from the first floor of Chang'an will conduct the selection, and select the first son and the first beauty.

Duan Yue took a look and felt that Prince Jing was stable.

Among the group of crooked melons and split dates stands a fairy, as long as you are not blind, you know how to choose.

However, the saying "masters are among the people" is not unreasonable. After more than a dozen rounds, two talents really emerged. One is good at painting and the other is good at piano. He was able to speak eloquently and made witty remarks, which attracted frequent cheers from the audience, and even a few judges showed satisfied smiles.

Duan Yue looked at Prince Jing worriedly: "The opponent is very powerful, are you ready to compete?"

Prince Jing: "I'm thinking about it."

"..." Duan Yue raised his forehead, "Are you sure you really will? How about I go for you?"

Although Prince Jing is smart and can learn anything, but this person is obsessed with controlling power, and all his thoughts are on winning the heir, so he has no time to mess around with these romantic affairs.Duan Yue has never seen him play with words, so he is naturally worried.

Prince Jing himself looked confident, patted his hand and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry."

How can we not worry about this, if the dog prince goes up and just stands there stupidly, knowing nothing, wouldn't it be embarrassing and embarrassing.

What's more, he is still the prince, and if he is recognized as a prince and makes jokes in public, he will be caught and criticized by those courtiers.

Duan Yue had a big head: "Why don't we abstain."

Prince Jing said firmly, "No."

Very well, Lord Dog is very confident, Duan Yue can only bite the bullet and send him on stage, but just to be on the safe side, he still puts a veil on him.You can lose in the competition, but you can't lose face.

Duan Yue took the veil casually from space.In the past, when Prince Jing was recuperating in space, he bought a lot of clothes for this man to change into, among them were many women's tulle fabrics.

King Jing climbed up the stairs under the attention of everyone.

He is not very old, his figure is still not open, and he still has the youthful slenderness of a teenager.Coupled with the dignified demeanor, beautiful appearance, and bright peach blossom eyes, she really looks like a girl from the wrong eyes.

Even the beautiful woman who was used to seeing the most beautiful women in the world was stunned for a while, and when he said "take the bow and arrow" again, he realized from the clear and meaningful voice that only belonged to the young man that this was a real man.

She couldn't help laughing, and said to the audience: "It's really auspicious today, it's an honor to meet a real noble young master."

The black crowd erupted immediately, booing and asking Prince Jing to take off his veil, wanting to see his true face.

King Jing ignored it, and only said to the beautiful woman, "Take the bow and arrow."

The beautiful woman was in a dilemma: "My lord doesn't know something, the government forbids us to carry weapons, I'm afraid..."

Duan Yue immediately yelled from below: "Rites and music shoot the number of imperial books. A gentleman makes friends with the six arts. Since he is the first floor in Chang'an, why don't he even dare to compete in archery?"

The spectators were incited and followed suit to protest.

"Not bad! Give him a bow and arrow!"

"I want to watch beautiful women shoot arrows!"

Prince Jing's eyes turned slightly, and he looked down the stage.Duan Yue met his gaze and smiled triumphantly.

Prince Jing blinked slightly.The little dark guard is so cute, he thought.

In the end, the beautiful woman couldn't resist the public opinion, so she had to find a compromise method, replacing archery with throwing pot.Yage throwing pots is also a new way of playing among the nobles nowadays, and it is not an insult to this noble son.

Prince Jing held the root tree arrow and stood on the stage.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are Yangchun Baixue's stuff after all, most people can't appreciate them, throwing a pot and shooting arrows is not much more interesting than sitting there writing and drawing.

Everyone held their breath and focused, all looking forward to it, waiting for this handsome young master to make a move.

Duan Yue was also driven by the tense atmosphere, staring at his movements closely, holding a few small stones between his fingertips, not daring to blink, just waiting for him to make amends in case of an accident.

Fortunately, Prince Jing is quite reliable in this kind of thing, and he casts one arrow, steadily.

There were cheers in the audience, and several beauties from the first floor in the stands cast their gazes one after another, and even the beautiful lady laughed and said, "Young master is handsome and admirable."

Prince Jing didn't say a word, his expression was still icy.The wind blew, and the white clothes fluttered, making him look like a fairy in the clouds who transcended the mundane, ignoring the world of mortals.

He didn't miss the next seven shots, the arrows were precise and hit the ears, even a layman can see the superb skills in them.

Looking around, there are already many women who are fascinated by it, and even some men covet it.

After all, who wouldn't like a mysterious young master like jade.

The stone in Duan Yue's hand was useless.He threw it on the ground, looked at the crowd cheering and applauding, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

Prince Jing should not have agreed to go.

There is always a feeling that one's cherished treasure has been snatched away by others.

When he was in a trance, it seemed to Jing Dynasty that his peach blossom eyes were as indifferent as ice under the sunlight, as if they were filled with a handful of rouge and snow, cold and attractive.

He raised the corners of his lips towards Duan Yue, as if asking him for credit.

Duan Yue's gloomy mood just now dissipated naturally.He laughed out loud, blowing a kiss and a wink very generously.

Prince Jing's heart was pounding, he looked away unnaturally, his face tensed.This time it was his turn to be shy.

Duan Yue stretched out his hand towards him, and directly hugged him off the stage.

Over there, the beautiful woman discussed with several judges in a low voice for a moment, and announced the results of the competition.

Unexpectedly, the sensational King Jing was not No.1, but the previous painter who won the crown.

The reason given by the beautiful woman is that the collection value of calligraphy and painting is higher.

There was a burst of sighing in the audience, and they complained for King Jing.

Duan Yue was not very happy either, he had just heard clearly from the audience, the few selectors were whispering to each other, but the discussion was not about King Jing throwing the pot, but about how much money the painter paid in bribes.

In this so-called competition, the candidate has already been decided by default.In other words, the majestic fourth prince was slipped around for no reason.

The beautiful woman was probably also afraid of his displeasure, so she said: "Young master is very skilled in archery, the first floor can't bear the dust on the pearl, and I want to give you a beautiful woman who will serve you personally, young master, take a look, is there anyone you like?"

Duan Yue stared and almost cursed.

The first floor of Chang'an bullshit, accepting bribes and selling them openly.kinky!This fawning and greedy look is simply not too embarrassing!

Just when he was about to reprimand him, Prince Jing said coldly, "No need, I have a wife."

He grabbed Duan Yue's hand, separated from the crowd and left.

Duan Yue turned his head and saw that everyone was looking at the two of them with astonishment and disbelief.

Duan Yue blushed, quickly hugged King Jing up, tiptoed, and flew away a few times, so fast that it almost became an afterimage.

Prince Jing put his arms around his neck and asked puzzledly, "Why are you panicking?"

"Who told you to talk about daughter-in-law...Aren't you ashamed?"

"Didn't you kiss me in front of them too? You're not ashamed."

Duan Yue glared at him: "Can you try saying something again?"

Prince Jing pursed his mouth and fell silent.After a while, he whispered: "Only you are allowed to speak, not me. Domineering."

Duan Yue squinted at him: "What did you say?"

Prince Jing buried himself in his shoulder, humming twice coquettishly.Duan Yue was so excited that goose bumps all over his body, let him be normal.

After spending most of the day in vain, the rewards were wasted, the two of them lost interest in visiting again, they found an inn for lunch, and planned to return to the palace.

Before leaving, Duan Yue suddenly remembered that there was still something to do, so he tied up the reins again, "Don't move here, wait for me for a while."

"what are you going to do?"

"Teach some stinky men who don't have eyes." Duan Yue walked away with a murderous look in his hand.

Prince Jing stared at his back for a while, and when he was far away, he said, "Gaofeng."

The black shadow jumped down from the roof, knelt down and cupped his hands, without a word of nonsense: "The painter who competed with the master is the son of the governor Zhang Mingli, and he has notified Jin Yiwei to search the house for corruption. The first floor will be sealed tonight lay off."

"Where's the hosta?"

"I got it." Gaifeng took out a gold-grained wooden box and handed it over carefully.

Realizing that Duan Yue was coming back soon, Prince Jing put away the wooden box, "Go down, don't let him find out."

The wind passed without a trace.

When Duan Yue came back, he saw Prince Jing squatting alone in front of the stake, looking pitiful and well-behaved.

Duan Yue's heartstrings twitched slightly, he patted the dust off his body, and quickly walked over to pick him up: "Your Highness, are you in a hurry?"

Prince Jing shook his head and put his arms around his neck, "I like to wait for you." As long as he could come back, he would wait as long as he wanted.

Duan Yue laughed happily, "baji" kissed him: "Baby."

Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, Prince Jing got into his arms with a blushing face. "So tired."

"I'll take you back." Duan Yue didn't notice anything wrong at all, so he carried him onto the horse and rode back together.

Gale on the roof hesitated for a while, looking worried at another horse in the stable.Had the master forgotten that he had a horse himself?Do you want to send it over?

......

When they returned to the Taizhuang Palace, the sacrifice was over, and Emperor Zhongcheng was riding on his horse and was about to lead his sons into the forest to hunt.

Everyone was talking and laughing, and there was a scene of harmony between a loving father and a filial son.Especially Duan Yunrui, who was surrounded by the courtiers like stars and moon, he behaved politely and dealt with him properly, like a prince.

The Ninth Prince found out that his fourth brother was not far away, and immediately shouted happily, "Fourth brother! The fourth brother is here, look, father!"

Emperor Zhongcheng glanced displeased: "What does it look like to be the heir of the emperor? Duan Yunzhou, if you don't want to travel, you can go back to the palace!"

The Ninth Prince was terribly frightened by this sound, his small body trembled violently, his nose twitched, and he tried not to cry.

The sixth prince quickly hugged him tightly, and confessed in a low voice: "Father, forgive me, Zhou Zhou is not sensible, so don't be angry."

"Hmph, I'm so old, I only eat all day long except for playing, it's really embarrassing to me!"

In the end, it was Duan Yunrui who stepped forward to calm down his anger.

"All of you, it would be great if all of you can save me worry like the second child!" Emperor Zhong Cheng snorted coldly, without looking at Prince Jing, he ordered everyone to get up and drive into the forest.

A group of people rode past Prince Jing, flying dust.

Duan Yue covered his nose, fanned away the dust, and turned his head to look at King Jing: "Your Highness, don't be sad, isn't it just hunting. If you want to go, I will take you there, and I promise to hunt more than them."

Prince Jing pursed his lips, his peach blossom eyes were dark and deep: "No need. They are destined to go, and I'm afraid they won't return."