The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman - Chapter 287

With Nanjun’s support, it is equivalent to having the entire palace of the general who protects the country.

Her Royal Highness is not stupid, other princesses also have intentions of wooing her.

All of a sudden, Nanjun, who had fallen from his horse, became a sweet potato, and Nanqing was so angry that he almost crushed the whip in his hand.

He wanted to destroy Nanjun, but he made her by accident. What a twist of fate.

Nan Jun is well aware of the situation in the current dynasty, and now that the empress dowager is in the limelight, she can’t be offended, so she can only pretend to be flattering, and no one can be offended.

Under Du Ziyi’s inspection, she pulled out the dart from the buttocks of the horse Nan Jun was riding.

“So it wasn’t an accident.”

Du Ziyi angrily brought the **** dart in front of everyone, and the eldest sister understood instantly.

Nan Qing shrunk her body and hid in the crowd. As long as she didn’t admit it, no one could blame her. After all, this dart was the most common, and many people in Beijing used it.

“It’s unreasonable. Some people commit murder in public. They are looking for death.”

After the princess finished speaking, she waved her hand to the people behind her, and someone immediately stepped forward to wrap the dart in a handkerchief and put it away.

“Miss Nan, don’t worry, I will hand over this matter to Dali Temple for investigation, and I will give you an explanation.”

“Thank you, Your Royal Highness.”

In fact, Nan Jun already knew who the murderer was, but she had no evidence yet.

Besides, Sanfang has not admitted that he killed the principal house owner and poisoned his daughter-in-law, so Nanqing is still useful for the time being.

In desperation, Nan Jun had no choice but to ride back with Du Ziyi. Sitting together, Xuan and Bai attracted a lot of attention.

“This is the first time this lady has shared a ride with a woman!”

Du Ziyi said with a flat mouth, as if sitting with Nan Jun, she suffered a lot.

“This is also the first time Miss Ben has shared a ride with a woman.”

The corners of Nan Jun’s mouth curled up, and he blocked Du Ziyi’s remaining nagging with the same words.

“You and my sister, why care about these things?”

Du Ziyi discovered that although Nanju didn’t talk much, he could always choke someone to death with a single sentence.

Nan Jun just smiled without saying a word, holding the gold medal in his hand and walking directly towards Qiao Yun.

“The guy who pays more attention to **** than sister!”

Du Ziyi muttered something, and hurriedly chased after him.

I don’t know why, but she just likes to stay with Nan Jun, the feeling of hitting it off with others has never been there before.

When Nan Jun came over, Yang Liu had just left.

He did not want to meet Nan Jun, nor did he want to be misunderstood by others.

Nan Jun stuffed the gold medal in Qiao Yun’s hand, chuckled lightly and said, “I’ll give it to you.”

Qiao Yun looked at the things in his hand in surprise, and couldn’t believe it.

“you win?”

“Um.”

Nan Jun took the wet handkerchief from the waiter, wiped the handle first, and then picked up the teacup in front of Qiao Yun and drank it in one gulp.

“Forget it, my cousin almost lost her life because of this little gold medal.”

While muttering, Du Ziyi sat down next to Nan Jun, wiped his hands casually, and poured tea for himself, drinking two cups in a row before giving up.

Qiao Yun’s face was not very good-looking, she stared at Nan Jun and waited for her to explain.

“Don’t listen to my cousin’s nonsense, it’s just a trick!”

Nan Jun kicked Du Ziyi dissatisfiedly, signaling her not to talk nonsense in front of Qiao Yun.

Du Ziyi picked up a piece of pastry and threw it into his mouth, before continuing: “Sister-in-law, you really found a treasure, my cousin is really extraordinary.”

However, Qiao Yun was not in the mood to joke with Du Ziyi, so he looked at Nan Yun seriously and said, “Nan Qing did it, right?”

Not far away, Nan Qing, who was talking to Yang Liu, kept her eyes on the direction where Nan Jun was, until Qiao Yun’s hateful eyes shot over, and she hurriedly turned sideways.

“One day she will pay the price.”

Nan Jun gently squeezed Qiao Yun’s hand, comforting him silently.

“Cousin Bi can shoot arrows?”

Du Ziyi spoke at the right time, pointing to the target in the distance and asked.

“It’s just fur.”

“Don’t be humble anymore. You said the same thing when you were riding a horse. You took the gold medal and it fell into your hands. But today’s archery is not ordinary. It is said that it is a red jade hairpin of the Queen Mother. Then But when the late emperor was still alive, Fanbang paid tribute!”

“Blood jade?”

“Exactly.”

Although surprised by Nan Jun’s cognition, Du Ziyi nodded.

“Then I really have to perform well…”

Nan Jun still remembered that she had promised Qiao Yun that she would give him a top hairpin.

The hairpin is there today, it depends on whether she has the ability to win it back for him.

“Be careful…”

Qiao Yun tugged on Nan Jun’s sleeve worryingly, he had to worry about what Du Ziyi said just now.

It is easy to block open guns, but difficult to defend against hidden arrows.

Nan Jun patted the back of Qiao Yun’s hand lightly, and then followed Du Ziyi to the shooting range.

“Miss Nan can also shoot arrows?”

The princess has been paying attention to the daughter of the Nan family’s prostitute, and she couldn’t help asking when she saw her walking on the shooting range.

“It’s just a personal preference.”

Nan Jun didn’t hide anything, there were quite a few people who wanted to come to Beijing to investigate her, and there must be quite a few people who knew that she used to hunt for a living.

“I am waiting for Miss Nan to return in triumph.”

The princess turned around and walked towards the tables and chairs on one side, she was not in the mood to compete with the ladies of the family.

Today, she came here just to find out the reality of these women from aristocratic families. When she ascends the throne, these people will be her subjects, so she has to find out in advance.

Looking at the back of the princess going away, Du Ziyi couldn’t help saying: “It seems that our highness, the princess, has taken a fancy to you.”

“Um?”

Nan Jun didn’t quite understand what Du Ziyi meant. Could it be that Her Royal Highness is a broken sleeve?

“The queen’s mind has always been unpredictable, but grandma said that she is not bad, and she will be a good emperor in the future, much better than those few…”

Du Ziyi raised his chin, and Nan Jun immediately understood.

Du Ziyi is speaking for the princess!

No wonder, after all, Her Royal Highness is Taifu Du’s protégé, Du Ziyi, as the concubine of the concubine, has a close relationship with the concubine.

Nan Jun nodded, but didn’t say anything else.

“Game start…”

The gong sounded again, and all the young ladies drew up their bows and arrows, aiming at the target standing on the grass.

At the end of several rounds, the person with the best score was Nan Qing. Seeing her slightly complacent look, Nan Jun walked forward slowly.

Holding three arrows in his hand, aiming at the bull’s-eye, under the astonished eyes of everyone, the three arrows shot out at the same time.

“Wow…”

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, the three arrows were stably inserted into the bull’s-eye, and Nan Qing’s face turned pale with anger.

“it is good!”

Her Royal Highness stood up excitedly, causing the audience to applaud.

Nan Jun took the red jade hairpin and gave it to Qiao Yun himself.

The news that the daughter of the Nan family’s prostitute was riding and shooting Wushuang quickly spread throughout the capital, and suddenly became a favorite in the capital.