When she finished chanting this poem, she raised her head to look at Princess Baoyin, she was still a little ignorant, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

On the other side, some officials already sighed lightly.

What she chanted was a pagoda poem.

Because it is directly translated from the lyrics of Princess Baoyin, it is only beautiful rhetoric, and the poetry is not deep, but it is not easy to come up with it in such a short time.

The corners of Zhu Feng's mouth already revealed a faint smile.

Ah Rislan also looked at Nan Yan with some surprise, and was silent for a while before clapping his hands gently: "Okay, it is worthy of being a female official of Shangbao." ”

Nanyan shook his head slightly.

Arislan said again: "However, next, I will ask the female official to return the salute." ”

“……”

"How are you going to give back?"

Nanyan said: "Just now, the slave replied to the princess's song with a poem, so let's return the gift with a poem." ”

"Yes, what about the princess's sword dance?"

“……”

Nanyan thought for a moment, and then said: "Your country advocates riding and archery, how about I return the salute with arrows?" ”

Just as he was about to nod, someone next to him said, "But here, there is no place to shoot." ”

Only then did everyone notice that there was indeed not enough archery in the warm pavilion.

At this time, a gentle voice said, "Then you might as well use a pitcher instead of archery." ”

Everyone turned their heads to see that it was Jian Ruocheng, who had been standing behind the crowd silently, and Nanyan saw him and nodded lightly.

He nodded his head as well.

Hearing this, Arislan also thought about it, and said, "That's fine. I heard that throwing pots is an ancient ritual in your country, and we can also open our eyes. ”

Hearing him say this, Xu Miaoyin immediately asked a wine jug to be placed in the center of the warm pavilion.

Ying Shao sent a few arrows to Nanyan's hands.

At this moment, Princess Baoyin glanced at the wine jug, her eyes showed a little coldness, and said, "This is too simple, it can be done without effort." ”

“……”

"You guys, is this a treacherous trick?"

“……”

Everyone was a little speechless.

Nanyan thought for a while, smiled and said, "Then what does the princess want?" ”

Princess Baoyin walked up to her, looked her up and down a few times, and said with a sneer: "You don't look like you have strength, and I don't embarrass you." I have heard that there are people in your country who can write poems in seven steps, so please return the gift within seven steps. ”

Nanyan's eyebrows raised slightly.

The people around him were also a little stunned.

It is already very difficult to make a poem within seven steps, and it is also very exhausting to throw a pot, although it does not use force, but it needs to be aim.

Nanyan thought for a while and said, "Yes." ”

Some people on the side were already sighing.

It's almost impossible.

Princess Baoyin was also a little surprised, she didn't expect her to really agree, just this guts made her impressed.

She thought for a while, and then said: "Okay, this princess is not embarrassed for you, you start throwing the pot seven steps away, and with every chant, this princess can let you take a step forward." ”

“……”

This time, Nanyan was also a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this princess is also very fair, and she does not cheat and embarrass her.

She nodded, "Thank you, princess." ”

So he turned around and took seven steps back.

Although it was only seven steps, it was a wine jug with a thin neck and a narrow mouth, which was not so easy to throw, and before in Jane's house, she threw it every day, and her accuracy was not good enough.

But today - no longer a joke.

Nanyan took a deep breath, took an arrow in his hand, and pointed it at the narrow spout in front of him.