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Wuma Jun did not want to offend either side, so he chose to be neutral. Feng Jin was furious.
The Langjun took a strange fruit from the table. It was slightly bigger than an adult's fist.
Xu Ke's eyes widened. He held the fruit in his hands, not expecting things to turn out this way.
Feng Jin put down his gentle facade and said coldly, "There are women here. If I miss, won't I be disturbing them?"
The Langjun was aggressive. "Etiquette, music, archery, strategy, mathematics, and calligraphy are the six skills of a gentleman. They are the foundation of a gentleman's life. They are the key to righteousness, cultivation, family, governance, and peace. All of us here have been learning since young, how could we not be able to control such a small arrow? "
After that, he smiled again. He was young, but the corners of his mouth were curled up in a sinister smile.
Thinking of Jiang Pengji's judgment of the man in pink, Feng Jin could not help but admire her ability to judge people.
He secretly took a deep breath and maintained a calm expression on his face. "Langjun, have you forgotten that this is Lanting's page boy, a servant of the Liu residence? How can you deal with her people without authorization? This is not what a gentleman should do. Please reconsider. "
Liu Lanting had slaughtered a bunch of bandits. How could he be a good person?
Rather than saying that he was protecting Xu Ke, it was more accurate to say that he was preventing a "farce" from happening.
Moreover, he could not understand why someone would want to cause trouble for Liu Lanting at this juncture.
Did they not know that Liu Lanting's father was the General Evaluation Officer and could decide the future of many young scholars with one word?
The Langjun snorted. "If anything happens to this lowly servant, I'll just compensate Liu Lanting ten times. Bring me the bow and arrows. Liu Lanting comes from a scholarly family. His upbringing is strict. He won't ask for justice for a lowly servant. "
Xu Ke's face was originally filled with anger, but now he was so angry that his hands were trembling.
These people did not know about the people's livelihood and only knew how to enjoy themselves. They had no regard for human life. They were young, but they were ruthless.
The Langjun heard the Langjun's proud voice. "The limit is fifty steps. Tell him to stand still. Remember not to tremble. Otherwise, he'll miss."
There were a lot of servants guarding the assembly, and a layer of white cloth was wrapped around the assembly to block the wind and the prying eyes of others.
Wei Jingxian heard the commotion next door. Puzzled, she called a maid over to ask what was going on.
Wan Xiu 'er sat to the side and frowned. "It's a gathering today. Why is this happening instead of talking about poetry?"
The noblewoman who did not know the truth chuckled. "I heard that Zheng Langjun has been interested in Jingxian for a long time.
If Wei Jingxian had been teased like this before, she would have glared at her angrily. But now, for some reason, she was a little absent-minded. Wan Xiu 'er nudged her a few times before she came back to her senses. She looked absent-minded.
Wan Xiu's dissatisfaction. "Even if he is jealous, he should not humiliate him like this."
It was one thing to lose to Zheng Langjun in poetry, but now he was humiliated and attacked him. His behavior was unsightly.
After thinking for a while, she summoned her maidservant and whispered a few words to her, telling Liu Lanting to clean up the mess herself.
Wei Jingxian looked at Wan Xiu 'er with gratitude, which made Wan Xiu' er feel strange.
Wan Xiu 'er could not help but frown at the strange atmosphere in the gathering.
Elsewhere, Jiang Pengji was still holding the reins and walking the horse.
A group of spectators inexplicably started to address her as Eldest Senior Brother and Shangguan Wan as the loli version of her Master. She had no idea what she had done to provoke these people. She felt like a group of lunatics getting high on themselves … The generation gap was indeed insurmountable.
"Huh?"
"What is it now?"
Jiang Pengji looked up. Does this little girl still want to walk the horse?
Her wooden clogs were about to be worn out by the pebbles.
Shangguan Wan was uncertain. "Brother Lanting, there seems to be someone running over here and waving at me."
"Waving?" Jiang Pengji frowned. She was displeased. "Let me see," she said to Shangguan Wan.
She leaped onto the horse's back, which scared Shangguan Wan so much that she almost screamed.
"Hold on to the rope." The white horse, which had been walking quietly, suddenly raised its hooves and galloped away. "What's the matter?"
Jiang Pengji controlled the reins and the horse stopped precisely in front of the strange maid.
The maid bowed and saluted, then said, "This servant's wife ordered this servant to inform Langjun to return quickly."
"Who knows what happened …" Jiang Pengji muttered.
Jiang Pengji mumbled. At that moment, Shangguan Wan, who was in Jiang Pengji's arms, looked around. She made a sound of surprise and pointed at an empty space in the assembly. "Brother Lanting, look over there. Why does the target … look like a person?"
Target? Like a person?
Jiang Pengji frowned and looked in the direction Shangguan Wan was pointing.
Shangguan Wan did not see the expression on Jiang Pengji's face. She waited for a long time but did not hear a response.
"Brother Lanting?"
After a long time, a slightly evil voice came from behind. "Wan 'er, do you want to play archery?"
Jiang Pengji curled her lips and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes. Was he trying to bully me?
Without waiting for Shangguan Wan's reply, Jiang Pengji took the bow and arrow from the horse's back.
"Hold on to the reins!"
As she spoke, she tightened her legs around the horse's belly. The originally docile white horse suddenly quivered and galloped toward the assembly. Jiang Pengji calmly took out an arrow from the quiver and drew the bow to a full moon.
One had to know that this bow was a strong bow that weighed one stone. In this era, one stone was equivalent to 50 kilograms. Some adult men might be able to easily draw a bow that weighed one stone, but for a twelve-year-old boy or girl to do it, it was a bit scary.
Xu Ke suppressed the rising anger in his heart and placed the kiwi fruit on his head.
Fifty steps away, the Langjun in a pink robe was still smiling. He took the bow and arrow from his servant and weighed it in his hand. He was slightly satisfied. It was a bow that he usually practiced with. It required half a picul of strength to draw it to a full moon.
Feng Jin, who was standing at the side, saw that he had really drawn his bow and was obviously aiming for Xu Ke's heart. Anger rose in his heart. He stepped forward and grabbed Xu Ke's hand that was holding the bow. At the same time, a long arrow pierced through the air, bringing with it a wind blade that scratched his cheek.
In a split second, when everyone was stunned, the Langjun's neatly combed hair was blown away by the arrow, and his black hair scattered.
Thud —
Half of the arrow sank into the trunk of a pear tree. The exposed arrowhead trembled for a long time before it stopped.
"Who gave you the right to touch my people?"
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