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After saying that, he ordered the guard who was standing by,

"Take a horse..."

The guards went away, and Mou Biao had a horse, but the horse was left outside the palace gate. The guards quickly brought the horse from the school field to the scene. Mou Biao bowed and bowed to the prince and the third prince, then reached out and pressed it gently on the horse's back, and the man jumped up lightly and sat on the horse's back with agile posture.

With this skill, everyone could see that he had worked hard on riding. Prince Zhu Houzhao was so excited when he saw this.

"Xiao Lin, I'm looking at you!"

Mou Biao bowed his hand immediately. He had worked hard under the supervision of his father for a while. He could get on the horse and clamp his legs. He reached the weapon stand. He stopped his horse. When he was just passing by, his body was undulating and he reached out to pick up the bow and arrow on the stand.

He held a bow in one hand and held a quiver in the other hand. He raised his hand and flipped his back, and turned around in the training ground with his legs clamped his horse's belly. He turned around in front of the target, bent his bow and arrow, aimed at the target in the training ground. Then he looked at the distance that seemed too close. He immediately twisted his waist and made the horse turn around in place, and walked fifty steps forward. Mou Biao wanted to show off his archery skills in front of everyone. At that moment, he didn't even turn the horse's head, turned around and bent his body back slightly, and the long arrow in his hand was out.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Three arrows in a row, chasing the front and behind, and a meteor was used to chase the moon. Three long arrows, and the arrows in front were chased and shot towards the target.

"Tu tu tu..."

Three consecutive sounds, the three long arrows were firmly staring at the haystack. The guard guard beside the target looked at it and waved the flag at this side, but all three arrows were hit by the bull's eye. Everyone applauded and applauded. This boy looked young but his hand was exposed, whether it was riding or archery. They were very skilled. They accompanied the third prince to struggle on the school field every day, but they could do such a two or three people, but these two or three people were much older than Mou Biao. If they stood up to compete with him at this time, they would not be glorious.

When the prince saw Mou Biao showing his face, he felt a light on his face and smiled and said to Mou Biao who was running back.

"Xiao Lin is indeed a tiger father without a dog son. This trick is like a meteor that can be compared with the masters in the palace..."

Mou Biao strangled the horse's head and bowed his hands to whisper,

"Where...where, I dare not be the prince's praise!"

Although he was modest, his tone was extremely proud. Everyone present was very smart, but he didn't show his face, but he was smiling in his heart.

"This kid from the Mou family seems to be a reckless boy who is not very cunning!"

The third prince Zhu Houfen had a little bad appearance. He had always been in harmony with the prince. The two of them had been fighting openly and secretly in front of their father. The prince liked literature and martial arts. His Majesty once praised him for his legacy of Taizu. He also told the prince that he had the spirit of Renzong. You should know that Emperor Renzong was not happy with Chengzu and wanted to depose the prince several times. In Zhu Houfen's opinion, this statement was something that meant.

"Emperor Renzong was not a long-lived emperor back then!"

Later emperors took their ancestors as their guide, so they naturally wanted those who could be literary and martial, and had a long life. Zhu Houfen felt that the prince had only one more birth than him.
Chapter completed!