Yun Jiao recognized the driver at a glance.

It's that bitch Guo Kai, the future "important minister" of the Zhao Kingdom.

Yun Jiao did not recognize the other young master standing on the bronze carriage, but after hearing the servants speak loudly, she knew the identity of this man.

Gongziyu, the youngest son in Lord Pingyuan's family, was loved by Lord Pingyuan because he was the youngest, so he was raised to be arrogant, domineering and lawless.

"Young master, these are the protons of Yan and Qin." Guo Kai sent someone to pull Yan Dan and Ying Zheng out and looked at Gong Ziyu flatteringly.

The two of them were practicing fighting skills under the guidance of Yun Jiao. At this time, their faces and bodies were all dirty. When Gong Ziyu saw them like this, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "After all, they are inferior protons, slovenly and slovenly. Why don’t you go get dressed quickly!”

Yan Dan was furious after hearing this, and clenched his fists tightly. Ying Zheng secretly grabbed Yan Dan's sleeves, bowed slightly without being humble or haughty, and then took Yan Dan into the house to change clothes.

"Azheng, what are you doing to stop me? Look at that young master's arrogant look, his nostrils are facing us, and his chin is about to go up to the sky!" After entering the room, Yan Dan immediately spoke dissatisfied.

"This is the State of Zhao, not the State of Qin, nor the State of Yan. If the son of the prime minister of a country is injured and harms the harmony between the two countries, our return date will be out of reach." Ying Zheng answered him slowly.

Yan Dan's face froze, and after a moment he muttered: "Then we can't let them bully us all the time."

"If a dog bites a man, a man can still bite a dog." Ying Zheng snorted.

Yan Dan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and blinked: "Sister Jiaojiao taught you this?"

Ying Zheng coughed, glanced at someone who was busy in the kitchen, and looked away: "Let's go, Gong Ziyu is still waiting."

The two children walked out of the small fenced courtyard and bowed to Master Yu again.

"Do the two protons know the Six Arts of a Gentleman? Oh, I forgot. Young Master Yan came to Zhao State and was enlightened not long ago. As for Young Master Qin... he was born in Handan City, so he seems to have no chance to be exposed to these." Guo Kai said with a smile. He said sorry, but his eyes were full of ridicule.

As soon as he finished speaking, the attendants beside him burst into laughter, and there was undisguised sarcasm in Gong Ziyu's eyes.

After a moment, he raised his chin: "I'll give you a chance today. Accompany me to go hunting outside the city, practice horse control, and then compete in a competition. If anyone beats me, I will give him the snow dragon colt." ,how?"

His words sounded like gifts both inside and outside.

Yan Dan: "..."

Ying Zheng: "..."

My fist feels hard and I want to hit someone.

"What? Maybe you don't dare." Gongziyu lowered his eyes and looked at the two children in front of the car, the provocation in his eyes undisguised.

Yes, he came here to have fun today.

He has wanted to bully these two protons for a long time. If his father hadn't been so strict, he would have run away long ago.

Today, Lord Pingyuan was discussing state affairs with King Zhao and had no time to attend to the house, so Gong Ziyu found Guo Kai and ran out.

"My young master has suffered from some cold. It is not suitable to compete recently. If you don't mind, I can compete with you on my behalf." At that time, a voice came from not far away.

Gong Ziyu raised his head when he heard the sound, and from a distance he saw a girl dressed in Hu clothes and with a face as bright as the moon standing in the fenced yard. She was bowing to him in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

The surprise in his eyes flashed away. Gong Ziyu glanced at Ying Zheng, whose eyes had been falling on Yun Jiao since she appeared. He suddenly thought about it and raised his eyebrows: "Okay. If you lose, you How about coming to my mansion and being my maid?"

Ying Zheng's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to help Yun Jiao refuse.

Before the words left her mouth, Yun Jiao laughed loudly: "Deal."

Ying Zheng pursed his lips and turned to look at Yun Jiao. There was worry and sullenness on his young face, and his voice was very low: "Sister, what will happen if you lose?"

Yun Jiao walked up to Ying Zheng with a smile, rubbed his head, and whispered: "A Zheng, I will teach you another lesson today. If you don't take action, you will endure it till the end; if you do, you will make a big splash. We won't fight. Don't fight an uncertain battle, nor make an uncertain bet." Hearing this, Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, but after seeing the confidence in Yun Jiao's eyes, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

The group of people came to the outskirts, and after understanding the rules, Yun Jiao understood.

It turned out that they were driving and competing in archery.

[I am good at this. Azheng taught me step by step. 】

Ying Zheng: "??"

Yun Jiao didn't notice the confusion on the little child's face. She randomly picked a car and began to compete with Gong Ziyu in riding and shooting.

Ying Zheng's eyes followed the little girl closely, and he saw her driving the vehicle skillfully, controlling the direction, stringing her bow and string, and releasing arrows at the prey in the mountains——

The whole set of movements was smooth and flowing, as if this was just a daily routine for her.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Sister will not lose...

Not far away, a carriage stopped here at some point.

There was a young man sitting in the car. The man watched with interest as Yun Jiao and Gong Ziyu competed in riding and shooting. After a moment, he propped up his chin and said lazily: "Gong Ziyu is going to lose this time."

"How can His Highness see you?" The confidant who was driving the car couldn't help but turn around curiously when he heard what he said.

"Zhao Yu has some talent, but he is arrogant and refuses to practice properly. What he practices is all flashy and flashy stuff. Look at that little girl again. Although the arrow is slow, the arrow will definitely hit the target when it flies out. prey."

One seeks speed, the other seeks stability, and the results are obvious.

The confidant stopped talking and turned his head to watch the two competing.

Sure enough, at noon, when the written examination was over and everyone counted the prey, Yun Jiao had killed twice as many prey as Gong Ziyu.

"Sir, you lose." Yun Jiao played with the bow and arrow in her hand and said with a smile.

Defeated at the hands of a little girl, Gong Ziyu instantly felt that he had lost face and shouted dissatisfied: "No! This doesn't count! Let's play again! I will definitely beat you."

"Zhao Yu, if uncle knew that you were not keeping your word, I'm afraid he would make you kneel in the ancestral hall." At that time, a lazy voice came.

Gong Ziyu was about to greet someone when he looked sideways. The moment he saw the person clearly, he immediately suppressed all the curse words. In the end, he could only shout dryly: "Why are you here, the eldest son?"

Yes, the young man who had been watching the battle just now was none other than the eldest son of the current King of Zhao, Gongzi Yan.

After hearing Gong Ziyu's words, everyone saluted Gong Ziyan, and Yun Jiao did the same.

[Oh, he is the future King Zhao Daoxiang, the King Zhao who made Lian Po angry? 】

[Good guy, good guy. 】

"I was passing by here and saw you competing with others, so I stopped and watched for a moment. What is your bet?" Young Master Yan stepped out of the carriage and asked curiously.

"Snow dragon colt..."

"Since we lost, we have to fulfill our bet." Gongzi Yan looked at Gong Ziyu with a smile, and when he saw Gong Ziyu agreeing with a depressed look on his face, the smile in his eyes deepened.

I have long disliked this kid, so cool.

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