The difference in skill is painfully clear to the audiences. Lan Rou fixed his eyes towards the three arrows with disbelief. He had seen it by himself how the young boy fired the three of them at almost the same time. Because the location of each of the target is far, Lan Rou was forced to fire them one by one, but in front of him is someone who can fire at three locations with high precision at once.

Lan Rou feels cold sweat running down his back. How can there be someone as skilled as this little boy? Even without anything to say, he had been defeated.

Jun Hua didn’t bother with him anymore and put the bow down. She walks calmly to her seat while the audiences are still mesmerized by that performance. When they come to, they started talking with each other about what had happened just now. It’s impossible for something like that to be done by normal people.

“I wouldn’t want to stand in front of you when you are holding an arrow,” Yan said with a serious face.

“I won’t fire any arrow to you,” Jun Hua answered, partially laughing.

Ming Hui shakes her head. “You might want to someday.”

“Do you want to kill me?”

As they are still thinking about what had happened, Ming Kui eyes are locked to the young man. He knows from the ease the boy showed, he hadn’t done his best. That one simple performance had shown him what the true skill of a general is.

“Your Highness?”

“If that boy hadn’t come from the Jun family, almost all of us will be dying to get him on our side. But coming from that family, he’s a double-edged sword,” Ming Kui said.

“How about General Soujin?”

“He’s even more of an eyesore,” Ming Kui said. “Don’t judge him just from his usual calmness and frankness, he’s more to it.”

“Yes Your Highness.”

On the side, Ming Gong reveals an expression of unwillingness. Given how highly talented Jun Min was, especially with his performance just now, he wants to have this person by his side badly. With such a person by his side, it will allow him to get a head start for the throne. But it’s impossible.

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“Your Highness?”

“Such a good talent and yet he’s only a piece of chess,” Ming Gong snorted. As the most favored son, he knows very clearly what his father intention is. How could he possibly not know the fate that awaits Jun Min? That’s why he lamented a bit.

The attendant didn’t say anything and listen to the words Ming Gong said carefully. This matter is highly sensitive as only the most trusted person on emperor side knows his plan. Ming Gong had vaguely revealed to them a part of its content which is highly surprising. But they know that as attendant, they had to keep their mouth shut.

“Your brother is awesome! I think I have become his fans,” Fan Lanying said excitedly.

‘Jun Hua’ gives a dry laugh. She cannot answer that because she too had admired her Miss for a long time. She’s the little girl who has skill more than ordinary people.

After Lan Rou had lost, he didn’t continue to stand on the stage and retreated back to his chair. Because of what had happened just now, he will surely get a beating from his father. He feels unwilling, but the fact has shown him how his meager skill is nothing compared with the other party.

After the martial arts, there are people who want to challenge on the terms of scholarly skill. Many of them try to challenge each other, but there are also some people who want to challenge the teacher. One of them is Xuan Pei.

“What a courageous student, does he thinks he can beat that top scorer?” Yan snorted.

Jun Hua nodded. There is no way ordinary student can beat up Xuan Pei in terms of knowledge. That man hadn’t got the title of top scorer for nothing.

Their prediction comes true, the essay Xuan Pei presented is far more concreted and useful compared with the one the student had made. With that it’s become clearer that Xuan Pei is far smarter than what he usually shown.

“With such a talent, what a shame that he only becomes a teacher,” Yan sighed.

Soujin looks at that man calmly. “He will not always be a teacher.”

“What are you, a prophet?” chided Yan.

Jun Hua looks towards Xuan Pei with interest. Just what makes Soujin hate this man very much? It took her a longer time to understand the reason.

“I see… Soujin is correct,” Jun Hua raised her head. “He will not stay as a teacher in longer term.”

“Can both of you tell me what is going on?” Yan feels like he’s going crazy with these two. Just what makes them see that man as someone dangerous?

Ming Hui also didn’t understand. “Maybe, being too smart?”

“How could it possibly make the two of them hate him so much? You’re being unreasonable,” Yan grumbled.

Ming Hui shrugged and took her cup elegantly before sipping it. Yan rolled his eyes. Do you need to keep on acting? Oh, I forget this is public place.

On the side, Ming Kui looks at that scholar with smile. “I want him.”

“Yes?”

“Prepare everything needed. I want him among my people.”

“Yes Your Highness.”

That way, Xuan Pei will not be a teacher anymore.