Ji Xiao is lazily leaning against a book. After Ji Rao comes in, he lightly raises his eyes and his eyes fall on Ji Rao.
In the past, he felt sick when he saw Ji Rao more than once, but now, looking at Ji Rao's low brow and passing by, he couldn't help looking at Ji Rao.
When Ji Rao passed him, Ji Xiao deliberately stretched out his feet.
He had done the same before. At that time, Ji Rao would trip over him, then look at him in horror and walk away with his tail in his hands.
But now, Ji Rao stopped at his feet, looked at Ji Xiao, then quietly lifted his feet and collapsed in the past. Without saying a word, he found a place far away from the prince.
Ji Xiao suddenly feel boring, but also did not as usual to grab Ji Rao's collar push.
Next to him stood Zhou Shen, the youngest son of the Zhou family. He was very stupid and not very good at both culture and martial arts. However, Zhou Shen's father, Zhou Dan, was the head of the court's literary ministers and also a person from the side of Princess Jia.
After a while, several masters came over, and they asked some princes to shoot arrows.
According to the order of age, Ji Rong comes first and Ji Rao looks on.
Ji Rongsheng is very good. He reaches for the bow and arrow. His hands are pure and white. His bones are well-defined and his skin is like jade. When he works hard, the back of his hands will show a pleasant skeleton. He has no expression on his face, and his face is indifferent.
Ji Rong always looks like this, which makes people unable to guess what he is thinking.
He held his chest with disdain and turned his eyes casually. He saw Ji Rao Zheng staring at Ji Rong, especially when Ji Rong's archery only deviated from the bull's-eye.
Ji Xiao sneered. He took the bow and arrow, his legs diverged, his head slightly lowered, his eyes slightly raised, his eyes straight at the bull's-eye.for a moment, the arrow shot out.
Hit the bull's-eye!
"Well, the fourth brother is really good at archery."
At the same time, I think of other envious compliments.
Except Ji Xiao and Ji Rong, it is estimated that no one will get the seat of the Dragon chair. They have been taught by their mother's concubines since they were young. Don't have any idea of fighting, because those who have this idea are already dead.
It's Ji Rao's turn. Ji Rao is weak, so he can bully the maids in his palace. He can't even pull his bow.
But several masters were urging him, and he had to take up the bow and arrow.
Ji Rongguang saw his posture and knew that it would not work.
Ji Rao tugged hard, his right hand was shaking because of too much force, but even so, the bow didn't open.
Whew.
The arrow hit 800 meters away from the target.
There was a burst of laughter around.
Ji Rao is the most humiliating one in every riding and shooting class.
Ji Rao used to be red faced, biting his lips, as if he had been greatly wronged, and he would cry next second.
But today, I don't know what happened. He just went back to his original position in silence, with no expression of shame and indignation on his face.
The other princes immediately lost the fun of playing tricks on others.
Ji Xiao looked at Ji Rong Qingqing light face, can't help but sneer, "brother or archery is not good."
Ji Rong Piao an eye Ji Xiao, "four younger brothers archery is exquisite."
Zhu yuanzhan came over and said with a smile, "the prince's arrow is just ordinary."
Ji Xiao disgusted to see an eye to wish far battle.