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Chapter 325 Tossing Pots

Under the siege of countless melon-eating people in Yangzhou, the team who sent the recruits came to the gate of Shengfu like a long dragon.

After seeing the master's eyes, a matchmaker stepped forward and shouted at the door with the word "happy".

"The Yuan family of the Count Zhongqin Mansion in Tokyo is here to send a job!

The tribute to the couple of geese and live birds outside the frontier, and there are countless blessings!

I want to hire the second son Yuan Wenshao for his second son, and I respectfully ask for permission!"

The door opened, and a child from Sheng Mansion remembered the words, turned around and ran towards the mansion, repeating the matchmaker's words while running:

"The Yuan family of the Count Zhongqin Mansion in Tokyo is here to send a job!

......”

After getting the word "Yun" from the head of the Sheng family, the monarch and the mother of the monarch, the Yuan family Dalang and He Tian were dismounted, and Yuan Dalang's wife also walked out of the sedan chair.

He Tian and Gu Tingye followed behind and saw something strange.

After a complicated process, guests were arranged to serve on the table and have a banquet.

Because it was agreed in advance, Yuan Dalang did not reveal the identities of He Tian and Gu Tingye to Sheng Hong, but the Sheng family does not lack sharp-eyed people, so they all arranged a good seat.

He Tian didn't understand Yangzhou dialect very well and didn't have any thoughts on socializing, so he simply used a few quicksense and sacrificial worship for the Wudian Temple and stopped.

Gu Tingye had something hidden in his heart and had a loss of appetite, so it ended faster than He Tian.

After scanning the surroundings for half a circle, Gu Tingye got up and walked out of the hall.

He Tian watched him walk towards the handsome young man in white. After a few words, the two seemed to have some dispute.

The sound in the field was noisy, and He Tian couldn't hear what they were saying, but he watched them walk towards the open space in the yard where someone was playing with a pot throwing pot.

Seeing this scene, He Tian knew who the unlucky handsome young man was.

Sheng Changfeng, the concubine son of the Sheng family.

The competition between Gu Tingye and Sheng Jiazi quickly attracted a lot of attention.

Pot casting was a very popular game in this era, and it was very popular among literati and poets and merchants.

Someone once said, "Putting a pot can cure the mind, cultivate oneself, observe the country, and observe people."

What's more, throwing a pot is a shooting, which is the fifth of the six arts of a gentleman.

As more and more people gathered, the cheers became louder and louder.

He Tian's vision was blocked by the crowd, but he didn't have to look at it and knew that only Gu Tingye could arouse such applause.

If there is a stubborn leader in Tokyo, then Gu Tingye is the king of the stubborn leader.

When it comes to these fun gadgets, few people can fight him.

How could Sheng Changfeng be the opponent?

Throwing a pot is an interesting thing, but people in the world bet on dogs, and everything can be related to gambling.

Under Gu Tingye's step-by-step inducement, Sheng Changfeng, who was so confused that he lost, actually used the pair of wild gooses brought by the Yuan family as a bet.

Now, a few drops of water were poured into the oil pan and it exploded completely!

He was happily accepting the flattery of the guests, and Sheng Hong's face, who heard the message from the servants at home, became visible to the naked eye.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Sheng Hong claimed the crime, left in a hurry, and his steps were a little staggering.

He Tian clapped his hands and stood up, watching the news spread quickly among the crowd, and squeezed to Gu Tingye.

Dang.

The arrow thrown by Sheng Changfeng hit the pot and fell to the ground.

Clang.

The next second, the arrow in Gu Tingye's hand seemed to have eyes, drilled straight towards the mouth of the pot and entered the pot in response.

"good!"

"Unitual division!"

"Shirajiro's fifteen pieces! Sheng Sanlang's nine pieces! The fragrance remains three inches!"

Bai Erlang refers to Gu Tingye, and Bai is the surname of his biological mother.

This time he came to Yangzhou, and his pseudonym was Bai Ye, and he had a big thing to do.

The gap gradually widened, so that the arrow that Sheng Changfeng could not be shot out for a long time, and he was timid!

Especially when Sheng Hong and the mistress of the Sheng family,

When the eldest lady appeared beside him, this fear instantly soared to the extreme.

Looking at the proud look on the faces of Yuan Dalang and his wife who arrived later, He Tian knew that Yuan Dalang's purpose had been achieved.

Borrowing Gu Tingye's hand, Luo Sheng's family's face would be a waste of his own face.

Sheng Hong smiled and said kindly: "I said that you can't see anyone on the Shiyan. Everyone is hiding here to watch the two children throwing their pots and having fun."

Keywords, two children.

Sheng Hong's words made the smile on Yuan Dalang's face dissipate a lot.

There are many smart people present, and they sigh in their hearts that Sheng Tongzong is very smart, and in one sentence, it defines this matter as a child's game.

"Come on Feng'er, don't be nervous. Just throw the pot, just relax, so that you can throw it accurately." Sheng Hong's voice was very gentle, but it became a death-hunting spell in Sheng Changfeng's ears. He was so scared that he couldn't even hold the arrow and fell directly to the ground.

However, this scene did not attract He Tian. His attention was attracted by the pink and tender little loli that appeared next to him.

When you look at clothes, you should know people. The most luxurious one to wear clothes is Ru Lan, followed by Mo Lan, and the simplest one is Ming Lan.

As for the little girl Minglan was holding, looking at her outfit, she should be her maid, Xiao Tao.

Unlike the original work, the appearance of several loli is more in line with the drama version, one is as cute as the other.

The little girls didn't notice He Tian's gaze, and like everyone else, they were paying attention to the movement on the field.

"Haha, everyone, don't watch the children's tricks anymore, let's go to have a drink."

The concubine's son was incompetent, so Sheng Hong could only give up some of the face of the Sheng family.

All my face was lost today.

It's better than hiring a geese to lose it.

Mrs. Wang smiled even more reluctantly: "Yes, the children are just fighting and they can't count them. Everyone should go back soon, and there are still a lot of dishes that haven't been served."

The guests consciously ate a good melon and were very satisfied. No one was ignorant to make trouble for Sheng Hong at this time and were about to disperse.

A little man bent down and wanted to pick up the arrow that Sheng Changfeng had just dropped.

As soon as I touched the arrow shaft, I stepped on it with one foot and stepped on the arrow.

Xiao Minglan didn't look up, but waited.

But the owner of the foot had no intention of moving away, and her little head drooped, but soon lifted up again, tilted her little head, her eyes lit up, and she stared at the remaining arrows in the quiver next to her.

He Tian understood her little thoughts when he saw her little move and laughed in his heart.

Xiao Minglan, who is only eight years old, wants to get the arrow with her short legs, but in her desperate eyes, the arrow is gone!

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Minglan felt a little hesitant, but she seemed to remember something in her heart. She looked back at Sheng Hong, who was still pushing the guest back, and mustered up the courage to go forward to ask for an arrow.

But will He Tian give her this opportunity?

Obviously not.

He showed a bright smile at Xiao Minglan, who was in the capital of the flesh, and a row of white teeth shone.

Gu Tingye, who returned the favor to the Yuan family, was also observing Xiao Minglan.

Xiao Minglan's actions just now didn't escape his eyes. This is the daughter of the Sheng family? Seeing that she was only eight or nine years old, she actually wanted to stand up for her brother?

There was no intention of ridicule, Gu Tingye just thought this child was quite interesting.

Then he saw He Tian, ​​who was throwing his back to the pot, and randomly shot all three arrows in his hand back.

The scene that followed almost made his eyes fall out.

The three arrows drew a perfect arc in the air, then hit the mouth of the pot and spread out. The arrows were scattered into the pot, but the bodies of the three arrows were exposed outside, distributed in the shape of a font.

It looks like three petals growing from the mouth of a pot.

Rely on the pole! Rely on the pole! Rely on the pole!

Before the people in the field could walk away a few steps, the sound of the arrows attracted many people to look back and watch.

Just turned around, under your feet

It took root and stood still, and it didn't move anymore.

Like Gu Tingye, he was stunned!
Chapter completed!
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