Chapter three hundred and thirty seventh foreign envoys(2/2)
After a while, the maid brought the things up, and Yang Lingzhi personally picked up the pen and wrote ten signs and threw them in the signboard. "The princess is a guest from afar, so the princess draws the first draw."
"Then I'll be disrespectful." Princess Luna took the signboard, shook it, picked up a ball of paper from it, unfolded it, and "put the pot."
Throwing a pot?
The noble girls looked at each other, and they were not afraid of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, the pot was usually played by men, and the girls rarely played. It would be good if ten arrows could be thrown into two or three. How could they win against Southern Myanmar in this way?
"How do you compare with the princess?" Princess Luna asked with a smile.
Yang Lingzhi's eyes flashed slightly and said, "The master follows the guest's will. The princess says it's like how to compare, just compare." She will definitely lose this game, so she will lose more generously and win back later.
"The first game, to be simple, both sides will produce five people, each with ten arrows, and a two-way match. Whoever throws in the arrows will win, even if everyone loses, everyone will be fined a drink. What does the princess think?" Princess Luna asked with a smile.
Yang Lingzhi pondered for a moment, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, and said, "Okay, let's follow the princess." Nanmian had arranged people, and Dafeng's team temporarily formed a team. King Jiang knew about this in the morning, so he naturally helped his sister build momentum. "Your Highness, you might as well go over and take a look."
King Yan looked at him and knew that Nan Myanmar would be restless and would cause trouble. "Don't go over, come and hang the curtain."
The palace servant hung the curtains, and the situation opposite was clear at a glance; the people from Dafeng were selected, and Yang Lingzhi could see that her girls were not confident enough, and smiled lightly: "It's just a game, I don't care too much."
The girls responded, and although they had this comforting words, their expressions were still nervous. The girls occasionally played with throwing pots, and the throwing pots were two and a half arrows away from the pot, but Princess Luna suggested changing the distance to three arrows.
"King Jiang, Ling Mei is really skilled and brave." King Yan smiled on his lips, and his eyes were cold and cold.
"Let's start." Yang Lingzhi said.
The two of them threw arrows at the same time, and they both threw them into the pot. The noble ladies of Dafeng whispered. Yang Lingzhi and the wives of the various palaces were slightly nodded, and the first arrow was thrown into it, not embarrassing Dafeng.
Then he threw the second arrow, and the girl on the side of Nanmeng raised her hand and threw the arrow out with a relaxed expression. The girl on the side of Dafeng took a deep breath, stared at the pot, and threw the arrow out. He threw it all, and then the third, the fourth, the fourth one on the side of Nanmeng, was not surprised. On the whole, the fourth one on the side of Dafeng, the fourth one on the side of Nanmeng. If Nanmeng did not make any mistakes, Dafeng would have lost.
In the first round of the shoot, Nanmei made ten shots and Dafeng made seven shots in ten shots; losing was not too ugly, but losing was losing, and he was willing to accept the loss. The noble girls were fined a glass of wine for bad expression.
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