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Chapter 152 Hardship

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    Just in time to shoot the eagle through the head!

    The moment Yan Zhui raised his hand to clasp his bow, Yan Xin thought he was out of coward and wanted to shoot him to death. He was immediately frightened, screamed, and instinctively hugged the horse's neck to hide.

    The killing intent that burst out from Yan Zhui's body made it impossible for Yan Zhui to even think about resisting.

    The sound of flapping wings came, and the eagle was shot through the head. Blood spattered everywhere. A few drops of warm blood fell on the back of Yan Xin's hand. He was so frightened that he trembled again and did not dare to raise his head.  .

    The remaining force of the arrow pushed the dying eagle towards Rong Sanniang and others. This scene happened between lightning and flint. Rong Sanniang had no time to react and saw this thing flying towards everyone.

    "Ah" A group of women screamed and tried to run away, and the dead eagle brushed against Rong Sanniang's head.

    Yan Zhui was originally aiming at Rong Sanniang. No matter how she dodges, she can't move faster than the lightning-fast bow and arrow.

    Rong Sanniang was so frightened that she couldn't scream at all. She only felt that her hair was scratched by the eagle feathers, leaving a sticky liquid, and her body kept shaking.

    "The girl in the Rong Mansion likes eagles. Why don't you, the fourth brother, give her one as a gift?" Yan Zhui watched Rong Sanniang fall to the ground in fright. Her face was pale, but there was no trace of pity or pity in her eyes. Instead, she drew back her bow.  He looked back at Yan Xin.

    He raised the corners of his mouth, with a look of pride on his face. When Yan Xin looked at him like this, he felt as if he was being stared at by a wolf, his eyes were gloomy and he was speechless.

    The dead eagle landed on the ground behind Rong Sanniang, still struggling instinctively. Its wings scraped across the grass, making a "puff" sound.

    Rong Sanniang, who was as if she had just died, came back to her senses and cried out with a trembling "Wow". She was really frightened by the sudden arrow just now.

    ¡°Besides, although she wanted the eagle, she didn¡¯t want to get it in this way.

    The maid behind her came to her senses, trembling and stepped forward to help her. She threw herself into the wet nurse's arms and burst into tears.

    If it was someone else who shot the arrow today, she would naturally yell loudly and vowed to vent her anger to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

    But it was Yan Zhui who took action. She was inferior to others. Even though she was overly frightened, and most of her three souls and seven souls were separated from her body, Rong Sanniang did not dare to hate her in her heart.

    "you¡­¡­"

    Yan Xin was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He had finally begged Emperor Jia'an to reward him with this eagle, but after playing with it a few times, Yan Zhui shot him to death.

    How can he swallow this breath?

    But at this moment, Yan Zhui was holding his bow and shooting, looking at him coldly. The scene where he shot the eagle just now seemed like he was going to be shot to death.

    Yan Zhui actually faced so many people, making him dodge in confusion.

    Thinking of the scene just now, Yan Xin's eyes became even more sinister.

    "Compared with Yan Xin, who was so frightened that he lost his composure just now and was still looking furious and frustrated, Yan Zhui, who was sitting on the horse, looked cold and arrogant.

    Fu Mingxia only felt her heart beating wildly. She was not scared.

    With the embarrassment of the fourth prince Yan Xin as a comparison, the prowess of the third prince was naturally firmly imprinted in the hearts of a group of girls.

    Although Fu Mingxia already had He Yuanshen in her heart, and she always thought that she loved a handsome and gentle man like He Yuanshen, she could not help but fall under Yan Zhui's momentum at this time.

    "Could it be that the fourth brother is still reluctant to part with an eagle?"

    Yan Zhui looked at Yan Xin with a half-smiling smile.

    Originally, he didn¡¯t want to argue with this idiot, but Sanniang wanted to target Fu Minghua and screamed for an eagle, so he had no choice but to give her an eagle and teach Yan Xin a lesson.

    When he spoke, Yan Xin was still tense and sweat appeared on his forehead. It was not until Yan Zhui released the bow and arrow in his hand that Yan Xin's shoulders softened and a look of madness appeared on his face:

    "I want¡­¡­"

    Before the word 'kill' came out of his mouth, Qi Wang Yanmao on the side had quick eyes and quick hands and stretched out his hand to push him down on the horse's back.

    "Okay, it's just a discussion between brothers, don't hurt the harmony of flesh and blood."

    King Qi forced a smile and tightened his grip on Yan Xin's clothes as a warning.

    Just now, Yan Zhui's momentum intimidated him, but at that moment, even King Qi didn't dare to step forward.

    At this time, King Qi was also very panicked. Logically speaking, Emperor Jia'an had a successor, but thinking about the look in Yan Zhui's eyes today, he clearly had murderous intentions.

    In the future, if Emperor Jia'an decides to make Yan Zhui the crown prince, then that's all. If he values ??Yan Xin more, Yan Zhui may not be someone who gives up easily.

    King Qi endured the panic in his heart and suppressed Yan Xin's pressure.It was not until he struggled desperately that he slowly let go of his cervical spine.

    Yan Xin endured the anger in his heart, straightened up and straightened his clothes.

    It was just drinking that stopped Yan Xin, but Yan Zhui did not stop there.

    He clamped the horse's belly with his legs and held his own belly with one hand. He took two steps towards the horse and came around behind Yan Xin.

    Everyone was frightened by his move. Yan Zhui looked at everyone for a while, then turned to glance at Rong Sanniang, who was still shaking as she stood up, and suddenly raised the corners of her mouth and smiled:

    "Sir Rong."

    He spoke in a warm voice, as if he was not the one who shot Yan Xinying and frightened people before.

    Rong Tuying's face was a little pale. He suppressed his fear and drove his horse forward.

    A young man followed closely behind him, looking at Yan Zhui with some vigilance.

    Yan Zhui did not take this young man into his eyes, he just looked at Rong Tu Ying and smiled:

    "Master Rong promised your beloved, if someone gives her an eagle, Master Rong can agree to one condition, right?"

    After hearing this, Rong Tuying's face suddenly turned red and his beard trembled slightly.

    Yan Zhui really deceived people too much. He obviously shot the eagle to death and scared people, but now he said it as if he gave Rong Sanniang a gift, but Rong Sanniang's cheeks turned white and she was crying.  The pear blossoms and the rain were frightened.

    Facing Yan Zhui¡¯s gaze, Rong Tuying couldn¡¯t say a word to refute.

    I secretly thought that it was bad luck, and thought that I was still favored by Emperor Jia'an.

    Today, Yan Zhui is so arrogant. As a minister of the court, he doesn't give him any face. He will definitely find the censor who has taken refuge in Concubine Rong and take a copy of him!

    He was thinking this in his heart, but he nodded and said:

    "Your Highness is right."

    "In that case, go and fetch ten butterflies for me, and go now."

    Everyone had already guessed that Yan Zhui might humiliate Rong Tuying. After all, Rong Tuying was from the same lineage as Concubine Rong and the fourth prince Yan Xin.

    Even Rong Tuying thought so, but he didn't expect that Yan Zhui would make such a request, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

    It¡¯s already October, and the weather in Luoyang has turned cold. Where can I go to look for butterflies at this time?  Even one was difficult, but Yan Zhui wanted ten nets. Rong Tuying's face turned red, but Yan Zhui sneered, pulled the reins, and turned around.

    "Your Highness" When Rong Tuying saw that he was about to leave, he quickly grabbed the horse's belly and tried to chase him, but Qi Shao led his men to stop him.

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