Yan Cheng did not miss the emotion and excitement that was about to become tangible in the eunuch's eyes.
Looking at the Seventh Prince's righteous words, Yan Cheng thought that even if the eunuch was awake at this time, he would have preconceived notions and regarded the Seventh Prince as his savior, and he would definitely think that the Seventh Prince said these things to help him get revenge.
The Seventh Prince just opened his mouth and the guards ran themselves ragged. The Seventh Prince didn't need to do anything extra during the whole process.
The two brothers continued to bully the small animals, and Yan Cheng was now more absent-minded than before.
He watched the Seventh Prince draw his bow and shoot arrows like a rookie. If two or three of the ten arrows hit the target, the ice and snow would melt for a moment, revealing the beautiful inside.
Who could have imagined that such a weakling Seventh Prince would become the villain against the protagonist in the future, personally leading the Northwest Army all the way from the north to the capital.
If it weren't for Duan Chen's support for Qu Zhaoyue, and if the Northwest Army hadn't suffered heavy losses all the way from the north to the capital, this Great Xia might have had a new master.
His twin brother is really amazing.
And his brother is much better than Qu Zhaoyue. His brother is super good to him, his brother is kind-hearted, and his brother is as beautiful as a flower...
Maybe it wouldn't be bad if the person sitting on the throne was my brother.
Yan Cheng seemed to be thinking about something, and he pulled the reins to let the maroon horse walk slowly.
He looked at his twin brother who was shooting arrows everywhere, showing a rare bit of youthfulness, and his mind was in a state of confusion.
The plot in my impression keeps changing, which shows that there is no world force that forces everyone to follow the plot.
This is the real world.
Instead of Qu Zhaoyue's world.
So what’s the problem with someone else ascending the throne?
As for the fact that twins have no inheritance rights?
What does it matter? Rules are made by people, people are alive, and people can change the rules.
As long as one's fists are so big that no one can resist them and one's will is so strong that no one can control it, who would dare to say that twins have no right of inheritance?
"Cheng'er, look, what a big rabbit!"
The seventh prince shot an extra-large white rabbit and ran to Yan Cheng holding it with him, with a small smile on his face, which showed how happy he was at that moment.
Yan Cheng clamped his legs under the horse's belly and swayed over: "This rabbit is big and fat, it looks delicious."
"I think so too. Why don't we have it for lunch?"
"Sure, you can ask the chef to make spicy rabbit head, braised rabbit meat, steamed rabbit legs..."
But some people want to break this picture of brotherly love.
An arrow shot out from the air with a rustling sound.
"Brother, be careful!"
Yan Cheng was speaking when his tone suddenly rose, so loud that the Seventh Prince's ears trembled.
Before the Seventh Prince could react to what was happening, Yan Cheng had already driven his horse to the side, knocking the horse under the Seventh Prince even further to the side.
The arrow came from afar and arrived in an instant. Yan Cheng pursed his lips and hit the bow hard to his side. The huge force instantly broke the arrow.
“…”
Only then did the others realize what had happened and were terrified.
Judging from the position of the arrow, if the Seventh Prince had not dodged, the arrow would have hit his shoulder blade.
Yan Cheng's face turned cold, with anger burning in his eyes. If the bow in his hand was not made of good material, he would probably have broken it by force.
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