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Chapter 68: Being tired of having sex with stupid people
It’s time for Taixue’s annual shooting ceremony again.

There were three rounds of shooting before the formal shooting ceremony, and Wen Yuanzhi was invited to watch the three rounds of shooting.

This year's students have good qualifications. One student made all ten shots without missing a single shot. On the last shot, he actually shot a white arrow, which penetrated the target and revealed his arrowhead.

Many Si Ye doctors from Zhao Wen Guan and other Imperial Colleges showed satisfied smiles.

When His Majesty saw this, he praised him again and again. It was rare for Yan people to practice archery to such an extent, and besides, he was only 16 years old.

Seeing that His Majesty was interested in commending him, Dr. Wu said, "This archery skill is rare. This child has achieved such an achievement at the age of 16 this year. It is unheard of. There has never been such a sharp archer in Dachu before. I wish your Majesty a martial arts genius in advance." ”

Wen Yuanzhi, who had been silent all this time, raised his head slightly and said, "What did the doctor say?"

Wu Qiren didn't know why he was so cold-faced, so he said again, "Master Wen, please tell me which sentence is wrong?"

His Majesty moved his eyes away and focused again on the students holding bows and arrows.

Wen Yuanzhi rarely interacted with people in the imperial court after returning from official duties. Even if he was ordered to practice Shui Jing, he rarely consulted people in Zhaowen Hall.

He was silent for a moment and said word by word, "General Taran can shoot a white arrow at the age of 12."

The younger bachelors didn't know this person, and the older ones fell silent when they heard his name.

For a moment, no one answered Wen Yuanzhi's words, and not even a few questions were asked.

In just a few years, the traces of a talented archer can be wiped away like this. No matter how hard she worked for him, life and death, he no longer needs her, so he can let her disappear into nothingness, disappearing from the veins of leaves like morning dew, as if she has never been there. exist.

He looked at the emperor who spoke and smiled appropriately, and couldn't help but sneer for a moment.

Obviously he shouldn't treat her like this, but his heart is made of ice and snow, and he has no regrets at all. This is how Wen Yuan knows the emperor's mind. What kind of kindness and fraternity falls on the dignity of the royal family and the words of the great Chu world. All can be sacrificed.

It was as if he was the only one in the world who still remembered the heroic appearance of the woman riding on a horse and wielding a spear in battle.

He remembered that she came back from the war with old wounds. The youthful vigor was gone from the eyes of a teenager, and she only knew how to kill. She would kill anyone who stood in the way of the poison, regardless of the gods and Buddhas.

He used her wantonly and manipulated her because she had no father, no mother, and no one to rely on. Wen Yuanzhi saw through his despicable methods, but in the end he couldn't figure it out. She lost her mind and only believed in him.

The end result is to be forgotten.

But he couldn't forget it.

In the bloody storm, the woman fought with her last resort, leaving such a scar on her good daughter's face. She went to see him. Mo Du was so disgusted with the scar on her face that she didn't even want to look at it. She still chased him and asked if he would Let Hu Jie go and spare his life.

He was extremely sad, knowing that His Majesty would still kill Hu Jie. After mocking the scar on her face, he comforted her and said that since Your Majesty promised you, he would do it. She was very happy and said, I knew it. His Majesty still misses her.

He couldn't look at the scar on her face. Women love beauty, but she didn't even look in the mirror and practiced martial arts every day.

She originally thought that she would never care about her again. As long as she remained indifferent, all these bad things would have nothing to do with him. He would take his own road and ask her to find the dead end by herself.

But it finally stood firm.

He sighed softly and said, "Even if I don't lead troops or go to war in the future, I can't be so vicious as his concubine."

After hearing this, she sat down obediently and asked him to treat the injury on her face.

Her injuries were often new injuries stacked on top of old ones. Wen Yuanzhi only knew a few things at first, and he was afraid of actually practicing medicine.

But she refused to let anyone get close to her. Apart from His Majesty, she only trusted him.

He relied on his courage to treat her. Over the past few years, his medical skills improved rapidly.

She was kneeling outside the palace that day. What she didn't know was that he was with Mo Du, discussing the ceremony of becoming a queen. He would personally arrange it for them. The emperor was Mo Du, and he would definitely be the empress of the Han family. She didn't know anything. You know, like a little beast trapped in a cage and bumping around.

The rain was falling heavily, and he watched as the blood on the woman's armor outside the palace was slowly washed away by the heavy rain, and the surrounding area was stained red, seeping into the cold floor tiles. He asked Mo Du, "How long are you going to make her kneel?"

Modu glanced at him nonchalantly and said, "Hu Jie killed Han Cheng's cousin. If he doesn't kill him, it will be difficult to calm the hearts of the Liangzhu family."

Just let her kneel down like that.

He felt like a needle pricked his heart. When he returned to Wen's house, he saw that the family was harmonious. Someone had prepared hot water for him to wash up early. There was thunder and lightning outside, and it still rained at night.For some reason, he couldn't control himself and walked out of the room and stood in the heavy rain.

The servant hurriedly called his younger brother, who held an umbrella above his head and asked in confusion, "What are you doing standing here?!"

He couldn't explain the heartache to others.

After a moment he said, "I want to go to the palace."

His younger brother followed him and said, "Didn't you just come out of the palace?"

He said nothing and refused to ride in a carriage. He rode a horse and went to see His Majesty.

The palace gate is heavy.

It stands to reason that foreign ministers cannot enter the palace after dark, unless there is an edict from His Majesty.

But Modu had already ordered the people guarding the palace gate that if it was Wen Yuanzhi, he could enter the palace without an edict and not stop him.

One is because he is the leader of the Han family, and the other is because of their trust during their escape from Ruozhi.

After a long night, he finally walked in front of her.

She raised her head, and the smile on her face suddenly froze.

Wen Yuanzhi laughed to himself, he knew who she was waiting for.

She seemed to have lost her soul and wanted to persuade her.

"What kind of drama is General Taran doing?"

She didn't answer. The armor was soaked in water and exuded a cold air, just like the sadness in her eyes.

After a long time, she saw rain dripping from under his clothes and realized that he had not come with an umbrella.

"His Majesty asked you to come here?"

At this time, she still wanted to ask Mo Du about his intentions. He really wanted to dig out this girl's stubborn brain and see if she was smaller than ordinary people, so apart from pretending to kill, Mo Du was the only one left.

He could have just walked away. Everyone knew that Wen Yuanzhi hated fools and hated himself even more for talking to fools.

If he turned around and walked away at this moment, he could avoid his momentary softness, but he would also completely lose the chance to get close to her.

She is as free as the wind on the grassland.

In Liangzhu, she was like an animal tied with ropes, being manipulated everywhere.

Silent poison blinded her eyes and told her to keep grinding.

He knelt in front of her and saw that her lips were pale. He did not want to look at her coldly anymore. "Yes, His Majesty said that you don't have to kneel anymore. He will forgive Hu Jie. If you don't believe me, you should believe him."

She couldn't open her eyes due to the rain, shook her head and said, "Go away, I know you are trying to comfort me."

She sighed, "If he doesn't punish Hu Jie, he will come and call me into the palace himself."

He grabbed her arm and said, "If you know it, why do you still act stupid?"

The anger in her heart surged, why was she always so stupid? Others would turn around and find a way out when they bumped into the south wall, but she didn't. She insisted on breaking a hole in the south wall and walked through, never taking a detour.

"Please, Master Wen, please give way."

"Why?"

"You blocked my body so he couldn't see me."

(End of this chapter)