Chapter 169 The one walking towards you now is the best second-rate person in Beijing
He Zhiyu didn't say anything, but held her left wrist with one hand and her right hand with the other, and his warm and magnetic voice sounded in her ears.
“Look forward.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the arrow on the bowstring flew out like lightning and hit the center of the bull.
"How amazing!" Qiao Wanyan praised.
Tsuru Chiyu raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips, "Be patient, one or two failures are not a problem, you are already very smart."
Jiang Qiyun looked at Qiao Wanyan's shy and charming smile, stood there for a long time, and finally turned around and left with a sullen face.
He Zhiyu smiled and said, "Wanyan, look ahead."
About an hour later, a guard came over and said, "Your Highness, the Emperor invites you over."
He Zhiyu replied calmly, "We have been practicing for a long time, you should go back and rest first. If I am free in the afternoon, I will come to teach you, otherwise, tomorrow, okay?"
Qiao Wanyan nodded, "Okay, Your Highness is busy, don't worry about me."
He Zhiyu left, and Qiao Wanyan didn't turn back until his back disappeared from sight. She picked up a feather arrow, aimed at the bull's eye in the distance, and hit the bull's eye with one arrow.
Qiao Wanyan's expression was calm, and she was not excited about hitting the bull's eye alone. She looked up at the boundless sky, and the sunlight was a little dazzling.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "I'm a little hungry, let's go back and eat."
Ziyuan walked forward and took the bow from her hand, "Yes, Miss."
As the two of them walked back, Zi Yuan asked in confusion, "Miss, you told His Highness last time that the Ferghana horse was poisoned to death. His Highness is so smart that he should have guessed who it was. Why didn't you scold Qiao Yihuan today?"
Qiao Wanyan chuckled, "They are destined to be lovers, how could they quarrel and separate so easily?"
Zi Yuan was confused, "Miss, why aren't you worried at all?"
"Worry? What is there to worry about? When dissatisfaction accumulates to a certain level, the effect of an explosion is much more useful than a reprimand right now."
The fact that the prince didn't say a single word to Qiao Yihuan today from beginning to end proves that the gap between the two of them is already quite deep.
She was waiting for the day when the two would have a big fight.
Jiang Qiyun did not go back to the tent directly, but rode out for several laps. It was not until the sun gradually set that he slowly rode back to the tent.
At dinner, Jiang Qiyun had no appetite and just drank glass after glass of wine.
Marquis Jing'an found it strange that he seemed to be worried about something. How could he not know the nature of this troublesome little devil of his own if others didn't know it?
Whenever I encounter something that makes me unhappy, I vent my anger on the spot, no matter who the other person is or whether they will be unhappy. I don’t care at all.
The current look is quite strange, and I don’t know what happened?
"Come, let Daddy drink with you! You've grown up, but Daddy has never drunk with you before!"
Jing'an Hou's alcohol tolerance is indeed not bad, but Jiang Qiyun's alcohol tolerance is also not bad.
The two of them drank several jars of wine, and Marquis Jing'an fell unconscious on the dining table. Jiang Qiyun was so drunk that he staggered as he walked.
He stood up and pointed at his father and muttered, "That's all you can drink? You're not worthy of being my father!"
Jiang Qiyun had a headache and was too dizzy to stand steadily. He was supported by the servant next to him and did not fall down. "I want to find a new father for myself..."
The servant was so upset. Why is this young marquis like this after drinking so much?
It's not like he hasn't seen those drunkards before. When he wasn't working at the Jing'an Marquis' Mansion, he would frequent restaurants.
Those drunkards, when they get drunk, either curse and brag or fall asleep, or flirt with young ladies. Why is the young marquis different? He wants to find a new father for himself?
Isn’t he afraid that Jing’an will scold him when she wakes up?
Even though you usually spoil him to the core, you can't help but whip him when something like this happens, right?
"Young Marquis, shall I take you back to rest?"
Jiang Qiyun pushed him away and staggered towards Minister Qiao's tent.
Minister Qiao was eating alone, Jin, who had no appetite, was talking to a few ladies. Qiao Wanyan lived in the palace so naturally she did not come to join him.
Seeing that young dandy walking in with a jug of wine in his hand, it was obvious that he was drunk and came here to cause trouble.
"Get out." Minister Qiao ordered calmly.
"father!!!"
When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.
Minister Qiao was especially shocked. His hand, which was about to pick up some food in the air, froze and he looked at him in disbelief.
Minister Qiao swallowed his saliva and looked at the attendant beside him, "What did he just say?"
The attendant said cautiously: "Dad..."
Minister Qiao was silent for a moment, "Kick him out."
The servant was about to step forward and kick the young marquis out of the tent, but he saw that Jiang Qiyun was very skilled at this time. He bent down, rushed in, pulled a stool and sat next to Minister Qiao.
"Dad, I want to toast you! I have always admired you as a person, please let me toast you today."
Minister Qiao looked at him with a little disdain, but when he heard that he could say such truthful words even when drunk that he had always admired him as a person, he sighed heavily.
"Well, since you want to drink, I will drink with you, my little dandy."
He was so drunk that he didn't know what the world was like. He was just carried back.
A young boy can't drink much more after drinking like this.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Qiyun, with his low health, drank so much that Minister Qiao became dizzy and saw double images before his eyes.
Inside the tent, the attendants of the Shangshu Mansion and the servants of the Jing'an Marquis Mansion stood aside and looked at each other, then they all looked at the two people not far away, with a bit of helplessness on their faces.
Jiang Qiyun had sat on the ground without knowing when, hugging Minister Qiao's thigh and crying, "She ignored me, she ignored me......"
Minister Qiao's voice was a little choked up, "My wife doesn't pay attention to me either, she doesn't pay attention to me either..."
It’s because he accidentally broke the teacup that his wife gave him that he now refuses to eat with him.
Jiang Qiyun felt aggrieved and couldn't stand people ignoring him. He felt aggrieved for the whole afternoon, "Dad! We are in the same boat!!!"
Minister Qiao's tent was the only way to get back to the palace from the horse farm. He Yanli came in after hearing Jiang Qiyun's movement.
I thought this was Jiang Qiyun's tent. He was complaining to Jing'an Hou and came in to see what was going on. Who would have thought that he would hug Minister Qiao's thigh and cry and call him daddy.
"Your Majesty, this......"
He Yanli didn't say anything, he just walked up to Jiang Qiyun, grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out.
Jiang Qiyun's mind was truly blank at this moment. He stretched out a hand to grab Minister Qiao, crying, "Dad!!!"
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