The movement over there attracted the attention of the young couple.

Su Cai'er turned around and looked at the young man who was being ridiculed by everyone, and said with some confusion: "Husband, this young man looks so familiar..."

Zhao Ce is also watching.

When I heard Su Cai'er's words, I thought, "Don't they look familiar?"

Isn't this man the younger version of Mr. Cao whom I met in the state capital before?

Zhao Ce also remembered what Mr. Cao said earlier that his son was studying in the Imperial College.

Unexpectedly, it was also in the Imperial College in Beizhili.

Seeing him surrounded by people, everyone was laughing at him for being stingy, but he didn't seem to take it seriously at all.

Zhao Ce could only sigh.

——This fine tradition of Mr. Cao seems to have been well inherited by his son.

And he is not ashamed at all.

Zhao Ce thought for a while and said to Su Cai'er: "You and Xiaobao are here. I'll go over and say hello to my classmates."

Su Cai'er nodded, hugged Xiaobao, and waved towards Zhao Ce together.

Zhao Ce stood up and walked behind the two servants.

Seeing that the group of people were choked by Mr. Cao's few words, the scene was quiet for a while.

Mr. Cao then said: "Hey, it would have been better if it had just been after the Deer Ming Banquet a few days ago."

"I had a lot of food that day and had enough strength."

"I really don't want to spend my energy on this now."

Someone said disdainfully: "Oh, you stingy guy!"

"How about this, if you hit one, I will give you a snack?"

The young master pointed to the food box on the side.

“Cai Tang Ji’s freshly baked snacks are still warm.”

Mr. Cao was a little moved.

But if you fail, wouldn’t you have to eat one more meal to replenish your strength before you can continue studying?

Mr. Cao was hesitating when a pleasant male voice suddenly came.

"This Mr. Cao is an old acquaintance of mine. I wonder if I can help him throw pots?"

Everyone looked around and saw Zhao Ce, who had been in the limelight recently and was the subject of discussion among various literati and scholars, appearing in front of them.

Zhao Ce had a title, so he won the title of Qiu Wei of Shuntian Prefecture.

He composed a good poem at the Lu Ming Banquet. Just after the banquet, even the Holy Emperor summoned him to the palace to give lectures to the prince. M.

Naturally, everyone was envious of him.

Now that they saw Zhao Ce coming, even those who were not studying in the Imperial College quickly bowed to Zhao Ce and saluted.

Zhao Ce nodded to everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone is polite."

Pointing to the arrow feathers of the throwing pot, he looked at the person who just spoke.

Seeing Uncle Yong Xi speaking for Mr. Cao, the dandy boy secretly wondered when this man surnamed Cao had hugged Mr. Cao, but they had no idea.

I don’t know if Yong Xibo will be dissatisfied with them today.

He could only smile cautiously: "Haha, what did Yong Xibo say?"

"I was rude earlier."

"If Yong Xibo wants to play, then of course he can."

Mr. Cao also looked at Zhao Ce curiously, seeming to be thinking about why he could get Zhao Ce's help.

Zhao Ce took the arrow feathers handed over by the man without any dissatisfaction in his tone.

He just said calmly: "Since I said that if I win a coin, I will give Mr. Cao a piece of cake, so let's just say so."

Zhao Ce lowered his head and looked at the arrow feathers in his hand: "Ten arrow feathers are equivalent to ten pieces of cake at most."

Does this mean that all ten of them can win?

The man quickly apologized and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the cakes I brought from the mountain are not enough for ten yuan, but, I can make up for it with other things!"

Zhao Ce looked at Mr. Cao, as if asking him if he wanted anything else.

Mr. Cao looked at him doubtfully.

Zhao Ce simply explained: "I have a relationship with your father, Yuan Cao."

Mr. Cao suddenly realized.

He was not polite and directly handed over his hand and said: "Thank you very much Zhao Jieyuan!"

"I will come to you in person to say thank you someday!"

Zhao Ce smiled and said, "In that case, I will try to help you throw the arrow feathers."

"If you don't win, I'm afraid Mr. Cao won't get the cake."

Mr. Cao clasped his fists: "It won't be a problem."

Zhao Ce nodded, and after talking to Mr. Cao, he took the ten arrow feathers in his hand and pinched the feathers on them.

Everyone looked at his actions with some curiosity.

Shouldn't the feathers be combed out to make them easier to bear?

Why are the feathers all bunched up?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Ce casually threw out the ten arrow feathers in his hand.

"this......"

One person's eyes widened.

"Uncle Yong Xibo, are you going to throw these ten out together?"

"Is this possible?"

No one had time to be surprised.

"Clang!"

The arrow feathers fell into the pot, making a few soft sounds.

Ten arrow feathers can easily hit the mouth of the pot.

Stay in it steadily.

The feathers on the arrow feathers also scattered after being thrown to the ground.

Zhao Ce clapped his hands, Feng Danyun said lightly: "Ten."

"Master Cao, go pick some snacks."

Although the movements are a bit rough as a cow chewing peonies, I have to say that it is very capable of bluffing people.

It immediately shocked everyone present.

Mr. Cao came to his senses and said "Ah".

Then, he looked at the mouth of the pot over there.

He couldn't help but said: "Thank you so much, Uncle Yongxi."

Zhao Ce smiled and waved his hands, and just as he was about to leave, he was surrounded by people.

"Uncle Yong Xi, your move is so powerful. How did you do it?"

"Yes, can you teach us?"

"We don't want to win ten of them at the same time, even two or three will be enough!"

The game of Touhu was very popular among nobles and literati.

Seeing Zhao Ce's actions, who was there who was not impressed?

Sometimes friendship between men is just that simple, isn’t it?

Zhao Ce said with a smile: "After the arrow feathers are pinched tightly, they will stick together for a short time."

"As long as you throw it out fast enough and at the right angle, it's not impossible to do it."

A group of people listened attentively and even couldn't help but let Zhao Ce demonstrate to them again.

Zhao Ce looked at Su Cai'er who was looking over there. There were obviously stars in her eyes, and she was also a little proud.

It seems that Su Cai'er just saw everything?

So Zhao Ce was not polite and demonstrated it to everyone twice more.
To be continued...