So he had no choice but to fire the old butler who had followed him for decades and let him return home.
Now, he would agree to any of Murong Yan's requests, let alone a mere one thousand taels of gold.
Murong Qingyun knew what his father was thinking. He glared at Murong Yan and said nothing more.
On the field, Qian Yeming was walking slowly towards the arena holding a fluffy little white dog, while Yelu Jingcun stepped directly into the air and landed steadily on the white tiger in the arena below.
On this side is a prince with decent martial arts skills and a white tiger, and on the other side is a sickly prince with no martial arts skills and a puppy...
With such an opponent and competition, no one knew whether the Crown Princess was too rich or too rich. She actually spent 10 million taels of silver to bet on her own Crown Prince even though she knew she was going to lose.
However, it must be said that Prince Qianye did not lose the battle, even though he knew that he had no chance of winning this competition, he still maintained the demeanor of a prince of a country, walking with an elegant and upright posture, and he captured the hearts of countless women.
"Come on, Prince!" A housekeeper on the field could no longer sit still and rolled up her sleeves to cheer on the field. Because of her inspiration, almost all the women on the field began to cheer for Qian Yeming.
Qian Yeming smiled slightly at the audience and nodded, instantly making the atmosphere in the venue even more lively.
Murong Xiao raised her lips slightly. She had almost no doubt that if Yelu Jingcun really dared to trample on Qian Yeming's dignity, even if he won, he would be drowned by the spit in the arena.
After arriving at Qianyeming Field, the workers had already set up the archery targets.
The target is about fifty meters away from the shooting site. Although this is a very close distance for people with internal strength, for patients without martial arts skills, such a distance would be extremely difficult if they rely solely on arm strength.
Therefore, the closer the distance, the greater the possibility of Qian Yeming losing.
"The archery competition begins now! Each person shoots three times. Whoever scores the highest total number of hits will be the winner."
The host of the competition has already announced the rules of the archery competition, and now only the two people in the field are left to compete.
Murong Qingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Qian Yeming. He wanted to see how Qian Yeming would participate in the competition.
"Prince Qianye, I know you have no martial arts skills, so this time when I compete with you, I will not use my internal energy. I will compete with you with my own arm strength."
Qian Yeming did not object, and continued with his signature smile, "In that case, thank you, Prince Yelu, for wanting to give it to me."
"Prince Qianye, please go first."
Yelu Jingcun sat high above on the white tiger, looking down at Qian Yeming.
Qian Yeming stood in the arena, holding Xiao Tao, who looked as if he was an idiot. He was independent and detached, with infinite elegance.
"Since Prince Yelu wants to give it up, I will not be polite." After saying this, he took out a bow and an arrow.
After putting the arrow on the bow, Qian Yeming began to try to draw the bow and aim at the target.
Seeing that he couldn't even do a simple action like drawing the bow properly and had to deliberately hide his unfamiliarity, Murong Qingyu had completely let down his guard against Qian Yeming.
Qian Yeming, his power has been completely destroyed by him, and he himself has no ability to protect himself, so there is no evidence. Now Qian Yechen has almost been sentenced to death.
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