"Don't stop, it's so exciting, shoot a few more arrows!"

"Your archery is excellent. Whoever can hit the target with three arrows in a row will be rewarded handsomely by me." Not only the boys and girls cheered, but even the loyal king could not help but speak passionately.

He had no idea his son was among them.

Like most people, he just thought they were from an opera troupe. As for Jiang Yuanlang, although he was surprised, the Duke's Mansion had been a military family for generations, so it was not surprising that his son had such a level of skill.

Prince Qin tilted his head and greeted Jiang Shang with a smile, "Not bad, your third son can actually take over the family business, and there will be a successor."

Thinking he was being polite, he avoided mentioning it to Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen.

But how could Jiang Shang not hear it?

Looking at the four people on the stage drawing their bows and preparing to shoot the second arrow, Jiang Shang looked calm, because he knew that his sons were all well, and it wouldn't be long before people like King Qin, who felt sorry for him, would be shocked.

The next moment, Jiang Shang's gaze fell on Jiang Ying, who was not far from the stage.

Her eyes were so gentle that water could drip from them.

He actually felt a little guilty for being so cruel to Sister Lin just now, but now he felt inexplicably relieved.

That's how it should be. Sister Lin is at best just a comfort to their relationship, but Sister Ying is different. She is the hero and lucky star of the Jiang family.

A distinction is necessary.

"Yuanlang, His Royal Highness the King has spoken, so you all must perform well. In addition to the rewards His Highness has promised, I also have a reward: this sword beside me, bestowed upon me by the late Emperor, is called 'Dawn Breaker.' I will give it to the one among you four who excels in archery."

Among the four people, three are his own sons.

Jiang Shang had made up his mind to keep the wealth within the family, and he didn't even care who the remaining person was, because he had confidence in his son.

Especially Jiang Yuanyi, he was his most proud general.

When they heard that Jiang Shang had staked the imperial sword as a prize, the audience started to talk about it. Several young men from aristocratic families had their ears buzzing, and they regretted that they had not anticipated it in advance and went on stage to fight for it.

Prince Qin smiled and said, "Duke Jiang, although your son is in there, his chance of winning is only 25%. Aren't you being inconsiderate by doing this?"

The imperial sword is rare, and "Dawn" is even rarer. It is said that a swordsmith sacrificed his life for the sword, and it is a spiritual sword that can only be found once in a hundred years.

Jiang Shang has been invincible in battles over the years, and Dawn must account for one-third of his achievements.

Wouldn't it be a waste if such a sword fell into the hands of a mediocre person?

Jiang Shang's expression remained calm, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. This sword is a gift to a hero, and he deserves it."

Seeing that he was determined, King Qin said nothing more.

At this moment, Jiang Shang glanced around, a little surprised, "Prince Qin, is Prince Yan out on official business?"

He was a little unhappy. After all, they were engaged. Although Sister Ying tried every means to delay the wedding, it was a bit inappropriate for him not to show up to support Sister Ying on such an important occasion of returning to one's roots.

Prince Qin knew his son had disappeared, and he rubbed his nose embarrassedly. "It must be something important. After all, as you know, he is trusted by the emperor. There are many things that I, his own father, don't know. I am really ashamed. However, I just saw him asking his subordinates to deliver a gift to his daughter-in-law."

Jiang Shang rolled his eyes when he heard this.

We haven't even gotten married yet, so why call her daughter-in-law? It's so easy to say!

Whoosh—

Whoosh—

…

There were several more sounds of arrows breaking through the air. Needless to say, the competition on the stage began to get serious.

At the beginning, the performance was just for fun, but now that someone is supporting us, we have to be serious!

Moreover, Jiang Yuanyi, Jiang Yuanchen, and Jiang Yuanlang had actually all secretly coveted Dawn.

But Jiang Shang doted on her very much. He stayed close to her almost every day and even slept in her arms at night, so there was really no chance to have sex.

While the arrow was flying, the three of them met briefly and exchanged a few words.

Jiang Yuanyi, "The sword is mine, don't even think about snatching it from me!"

"Brother, don't you already have a sword that suits you? Please give it to me, otherwise I will be laughed at by everyone for being a scholar who is powerless." Jiang Yuanchen whispered.

Jiang Yuanlang clasped his fists and said, "Whoever the sword falls on will be determined by their strength."

The three of them seemed to have forgotten Yan Zhuo, or perhaps they felt that he was too disdainful to compete with them for the Jiang family's things.

However, when the statistical results from the target came out, the three of them suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Qi Ren: "One target, two arrows hit the bull's eye. Two targets, two arrows hit the bull's eye. Three targets, two arrows hit the bull's eye. Four targets - two arrows hit the bull's eye. Four targets wins!"

Three gingers, "..."

Despicable, he actually broke through while the three of them were fighting!

Jiang Yuanyi supported the lion's head and took two steps closer to Yan Zhuo. "Your Highness, your hand is injured, how can you shoot?"

Jiang Yuanchen was very hot and took a deep breath. "Dawn Breaker is the Jiang family's heirloom."

Heirlooms are heirlooms that are only passed down to family members. He shouldn’t feel comfortable snatching them away, right?

Jiang Yuanlang, "If Sister Ying knew you were bullying us, she would definitely be unhappy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that his two brothers suddenly turned their lion heads and rushed towards him.

Obviously surprised that he could speak so well!

That’s awesome.

The fact that Yan Zhuo could condescend to be an actor and dress up as a clown to congratulate his sister like them was enough to show how much Yan Zhuo valued Ying Jie'er. So, making a complaint would definitely achieve the effect of intimidation.

Yan Zhuo raised his hand, but his expression could not be seen. "You, a blind man, a fool, and an idiot, can all recover. So what's so strange about my hand recovering a third of its strength?"

Others draw the bow with their left hand and hold the arrow with their right hand, but he does the opposite.

Because his right hand has not recovered yet.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!