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Chapter 47: On the Six Arts

The crazy horse stepped on the body of the gray rabbit in the snow, stumbling and stumbling but still charging without stopping. Yuchen was so frightened that she hugged the horse's neck tightly with both hands.

When Murong Jingyu saw Yun Wan chasing Crazy Horse, he grabbed the guard's reins and jumped onto the horse's back, running in the direction of Youchen.

Upon seeing this, Shen Yishuo immediately found a horse and galloped forward, but his position was closer to Yun Wan. From the outside, it seemed to outsiders that the third prince was running towards the woman on horseback. Shen Yishuo regretted why he had just done so.

When he left the white horse in Yun Wan's care, he never expected that a woman in a skirt would run wildly with all her might.

Following Shen Yishuo was Dugu Xiaomeng, who was wearing a bright red riding costume. She caught Shen Yishuo galloping towards Yun Wan, so she chased after her on horseback. She didn't want Yun Wan to be in the limelight, let alone her.

The third brother had too much contact with Yun Wan.

After being stunned for a moment, Ze Fenglin realized that something was wrong, and he saw that the white horse Yun Wan was riding was actually his favorite horse. He immediately rushed into the performance team, grabbed the horse, and galloped away.

These six men and women chased each other back and forth, causing the stands to burst into excitement. Everyone tried hard to identify who is that? Who is this?

The royal family did not want any uncontrollable situation to occur during the festival, so the atmosphere around Shen Yixiang became tense for a time.

"A woman is a virtuous and virtuous woman, how can a lady be so presumptuous?" Concubine Xuan was indignant when she found out that the person who chased her out first was Empress Duanmu Yunwan. She couldn't help but reprimand her first.

"Who stipulates that women cannot do the six arts?" Shen Yixiang was not as serious as before. He was watching with interest and asked casually: "Prince, what are the six arts?"

"I don't know, I hope my father will make it clear." Shen Yiyu was so focused on being nervous and worried about Yun Wan that he never considered his father's intentions at all.

"Han'er, tell me." Shen Yixiang squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Yiyu.

"Etiquette, music, shooting, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics." Shen Yihan responded obediently. In fact, she liked imperial arts, especially being held in Murong Jingyu's arms and riding horses. She really liked the feeling of galloping.

"The prince is not proficient in all the six arts. He is addicted to watching plays every day. How have you ever disciplined him? Even when I asked him, he was absent-minded." Shen Yixiang complained in a low voice with a sad face. He was afraid that the ministers below would hear him and be wrong.

Royal face.

"I am not talented, please forgive me." Concubine Xuan did not expect that the emperor would scold her here, and in front of Shen Yihan and Shen Yiyu. This somewhat made her unable to stand, so she quickly changed the subject.

: "It's better for Your Majesty to find a good match for Yu'er so that you can guide him well."

"I'm letting Su Rui look for her." Shen Yixiang frowned slightly. He knew that Concubine Xuan must be a little dissatisfied. Choosing a concubine for Shen Yiyu was a life-long matter. How much would it cost without Concubine Xuan's consent?

She felt a little lost, even as a mother-in-law in name only, "Who are those two women?"

"The one in red is Dugu Xiaomeng, and the one in white is Duanmu Yunwan." Shen Yiyu unconsciously increased his tone when he said Yun Wan's name.

"Dugu... Duanmu..." Shen Yixiang said his last name repeatedly, as if he was weighing something.

"Father, Yun Wan is the princess who presented the "Luo Shen Fu Tu" to you." Shen Yihan winked at the prince.

"Your Majesty, when choosing the Crown Princess, you should also refer to Yu'er's opinion." Even Shen Yihan could see Shen Yi Yu's thoughts. Naturally, Concubine Xuan had already discovered that the Crown Prince was interested in Yun Wan, so she took the initiative to give Shen Yi her favor.

Yu creates opportunities to express your feelings.

"Father, I..." Shen Yiyu finally mustered up the courage to express himself.

"What are you?" Shen Yixiang glared at the ground with stern eyes. Shen Yiyu did not dare to speak anymore. He turned his head and said angrily to Concubine Xuan: "If you continue to indulge his temper, won't you kill me, Da Zhou?"

"I know I was wrong. Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty, please calm down." Concubine Xuan wanted Shen Yixiang to calm down quickly, lest the ministers see the royal family's joke.

"Father, don't vent your anger on Concubine Xuanmu. Without Concubine Xuanmu's careful care, how could the infant prince survive?" Shen Yifen felt that Shen Yixiang was overgeneralizing, so he stood up to speak for Concubine Xuan.

"You still have the time to excuse others? Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror?" Shen Yixiang was furious when he thought that Shen Yihen, as a dignified prince, went to Qibin Building openly and openly, and quickly made up his mind.

The person who chooses the crown princess can find marriages for other children. "Waiting for him to establish himself? It is better to wait for the rising sun."

"Your Majesty, in my humble opinion, the Crown Prince is not an incompetent crane. He is a leader in terms of intelligence and moral character. He just feels that statecraft is boring for the time being. If he meets the virtuous guidance, he will surely make our great Zhou legacy evergreen for hundreds of years." Shenyi shines leisurely.

As he spoke, he had always been respectful to Shen Yixiang. He belonged to the action group who only acted but did not speak, only listened but did not speak, and only did not speak.

"How could my virtuous and virtuous Ling'er give birth to such a child who doesn't want to make progress?" Shen Yixiang waved his hand helplessly to ask them all to leave, so he was left alone in the stands sitting on the huge dragon.

Sitting on the chair, I don't know whether he was in a daze or lost in thought.
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