Chapter 95 Is the emperor so worried about her?
Ji Qingyuan stared at her with fierce eyes and said: "You have the nerve to come to the third brother's mourning hall to offer incense?! He was killed by you."
In these days, something happened to Ji Changyan Son, mother Wu seemed to have gone crazy, and even the old lady who loved her the most fell ill.
Within one month, the second house was in such a state of decline.
But everything went as usual for the mother and daughter of Dafang, and their lives were comfortable. Even at Ji Changyan's funeral, there was no sadness on their faces.
Ji Qingyuan said with hatred: "How can there be such a cold-blooded person like you in the Ji family!"
Ji Qingwu saw the deep resentment in her eyes clearly and frowned. The dead person is the most important, and he doesn't want to be here. Have disputes with each other.
She lowered her shoulders, intending to settle the matter.
But Ji Qingyuan suddenly rushed to her and grabbed her arm.
He said reluctantly: "You feel guilty if you don't answer, don't you? What happened that night and why the third brother was taken away? You can't leave until you explain clearly."
She took a knife from nowhere and flashed it in front of Ji Qingwu's eyes.
But before Ji Qingyuan could say any threatening words, she felt severe pain in her wrist. Someone struck her arm with a palm, and the dagger was knocked to the ground.
Ji Qingwu had no time to understand what it felt like to have a knife on his neck.
The scene in front of him shocked Ji Qingwu again.
The man appeared instantly and disappeared as fast as black lightning.
She looked at Ji Qingyuan, whose face was twisted in pain, and said: "No matter what happened that night, it is a fact that Ji Changyan killed the censor. The emperor did not blame the Ji family for this. You were not exiled to the north, and you can still enjoy fine clothes and food. , should be grateful.”
Ji Qingwu, who was stripped of the whole incident, understood why Emperor Wu Su did this. He restrained her feet, which seemed to be a punishment, but was actually a protection for her. .
Being sent to King Yong's bed by her elder brother, although she was a victim, her reputation would be ruined even if nothing happened.
After Madam Ji returned from the palace, she did not ask what happened that night. This was because the old lady knew that there might be other reasons behind the Emperor's quick and ruthless attack.
The matter has come to this. The more you know, the more trouble you will get into.
But there was still Ji Qingyuan, a simple-minded and courageous person in the second room, who rushed directly to Ji Qingwu to question him.
Ji Qingyuan was so painful that sweat broke out on her face, and she asked in a hoarse voice: "Who was that person who came out just now?"
Ji Qingwu picked up the dagger on the ground, and when the other party panicked, With a look on his face, he approached her.
She patted Ji Qingyuan's face with the back of her knife.
The tone was soft and gentle: "Fourth sister, do you really want to know what happened that night? Do you also want to know who the person who just appeared was?"
The blade stuck to her face, bringing a bone-chilling chill. Ji Qingyuan shuddered. She tried hard not to retreat, her lips were trembling.
Ji Qingwu continued: "But if you know, you won't be able to live. Since you are so anxious to know and want to fight against the injustice of the third brother, just go down and accompany him."
"I am now I’ll tell you.”
As he spoke, he leaned close to her ear.
Ji Qingyuan was just a papery tiger. She was so frightened that she couldn't speak. She endured the pain in her wrists, covered her ears with her hands and shook her head violently.
"I, I don't want to hear it anymore"
Ji Qingwu looked at the shining knife in his hand.
A helpless smile appeared on her lips. In fact, the dagger had no edge at all. It was just an ornamental knife inlaid with gems. It couldn't even peel an apple.
As my fourth sister, I always make trouble in front of her.
It’s so bad that it makes people worry-free.
It's just that the black shadow that appeared just now, I don't know if it is Sanchuan or Sihai. After the ban was lifted, were they still by her side? Emperor Wu Su was so worried about her? Ji Qingyuan saw Ji Qingwu lower his head and smiled, and put the knife back into his hand in a good mood.
Then, he left a message for her and left.
Ji Qingyuan stood there, smacking her fifth sister's words.
“You don’t even know whether a knife is sharpened or not, so how can you see through the good and bad of people’s hearts? Forget it, I won’t argue with you.”
At this time, Ji Qingyuan not only suffered from severe pain in her wrists, her face turned the color of pig liver, and her chest was so angry that it felt like it was going to explode.
But she didn’t dare to stop him again.
After the funeral, the Ji family was quiet for a few days. However, the younger member of the family died early, and because he committed a serious crime, the mourning hall was removed after a few days of memorial service.
The Ji Mansion quickly returned to its previous state.
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Beili is a martial artist.
There are one or two riding and archery ceremonies held every year, and this year it is scheduled to be held at the Royal Mulan Paddock.
However, the date is also much earlier than in previous years. I heard that the emperor personally mentioned and finalized it.
The ladies from various families who know how to ride and shoot are gearing up and planning to show off at the riding and archery ceremony.
When Ji Qingwu went to Anjuyuan in the morning, Mrs. Qiao specifically mentioned this to her. Ji Qingwu actually had itchy hands, but he felt that he should be more low-key and had not yet decided whether to sign up.
When I returned to Wutong Garden, I found an extra set of things on the table.
It is a complete riding outfit with dark red embroidery and gold lotus pattern.
The jacket, breeches, outer skirt and hood, as well as horse gear, etc. are all available. Unlike the ones she has worn before, this outfit is complicated and noble, with exquisite details.
Who gave it to me quietly? Ji Qingwu's eyes flashed, and he already had the answer in his heart.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye.
At the beginning of the cavalry and archery ceremony, Emperor Wu Su usually fired the first arrow in person.
Emperor Wu Su was standing on a high platform directly in front of the target. He was wearing silver armor that shone in the light, making him even more heroic.
Ji Qingwu couldn't help but sweat on her palms in the stands on the side. The high platform was dozens of meters away from the target. From her position, she couldn't even see the bull's-eye ring clearly.
Shooting an arrow in a place where everyone is watching, and you must hit the target, no deviation is allowed.
Emperor Wu Su leaned over to pull the bow, and his right arm effortlessly pulled the bow string to its full length. With both hands together, the arrow shot through the air like a peregrine falcon.
Ji Qingwu nervously clenched his sleeves and followed the direction of the arrow with his eyes.
Gorgeous bows and arrows, white blades flashing, clang!
The arrow hit the bullseye hard, and the white feather at the end looked dazzling against the red target ring.
At this moment, not only was the arrow target trembling, Ji Qingwu felt that the tip of his heart was also trembling.
The cheers of mountains and tsunamis erupted, the waving flags could block the sun, and only the neighing of war horses was heard. The bows and arrows in the hands of thousands of people fired in unison, and arrows flew like rain.
Ji Qingwu stared at the majestic figure of the man on the high platform, with waves in his eyes.
The moment the sharp arrow was shot, it had the momentum to save the enemy.
Just looking at the arm strength and accuracy of this arrow, Ji Qingwu thought for a while, except for Wei Ting who could compete with him in the Northern Army, no one else should be able to match it.
The scene of Emperor Wu Su holding her arm and shooting arrows in the Jiying Palace is still vivid in my mind.
Now thinking about the power of that arrow, His Majesty the Emperor must be coaxing her to play.
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