After the clearing, I was forced to tease the fourth master every day
Chapter 820 Do you want to invite the 4th master?
Chapter 820 Do you want to invite fourth master?
King Zhijun's face darkened, and he turned to the stage involuntarily: "Come again!"
The burly son immediately clenched his fists: "It's just to accompany you."
After all, Kuang Kuang stood on the field with both feet, and even the ground trembled three times.
Prince Zhijun's expression was not good. He asked himself that he had never slacked off, even if all the warriors from the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty were brought out, he was confident that he would not lose ugly.But against the prince in front of him, he has no chance of winning at all.
It was his rival in love just now, but it is really not as powerful as him.
At the moment, we are ready to fight, and we must be full of energy.
Seeing this scene, the Mongolian prince burst into laughter immediately: "The great Amugulang Khan, my son has been very powerful since he was a child, and the Zhijun King must have suffered a loss against him. How about, this sentence, let the Zhijun King How about fighting my youngest son?"
A younger little prince next to him immediately turned up and said, "Gaji Rilai will compete with King Zhijun, please." Rong
His appearance is better than that of his father and brother, but he looks like a native of the Central Plains, and his stature is also tall.
The prince laughed, and immediately patted the little prince on the shoulder: "Gajiri, use your strength to defeat your opponent."
After all, that prince is really over.
The soldiers on the periphery suddenly became more powerful, cheering all over the place, obviously, they were not cheering for King Zhijun.
At this time, King Zhijun was clenching his fists and creaking. To be honest, he really wanted to go up and knock down the arrogant boy opposite him.
However, reason told him that this was not possible.
He still doesn't know the depth of the little prince on the opposite side. In addition, this person is obviously much younger than him. Even if he is defeated, he will not be able to earn back face and lose his demeanor.
King Zhijun pondered for a long time, finally restrained his temper, and said: "Wait a minute, little prince, this king is asking your brother for advice, if the little prince wants to have sex with this king, it is better to wait for this king Game over."
"Dear King Zhijun, if you remember well, you have already fought with your elder brother once, so you are not in a hurry right now? Why don't you fight Gajiri first?"
King Zhijun frowned, and before he could speak, the next second, he noticed that the little prince opposite was attacking him with his fist.
His expression froze immediately, and he retreated almost subconsciously.
As long as this punch is received, there is no way out.
"Little prince, why don't I play this game with you?" Zhijun Wang saw that he had retreated to the end of the field, and someone pushed his back. The next second, he saw Shisan flying up, directly facing him The little prince's fist.
With one punch, the little prince retreated two hundred, and Thirteen retreated four steps before standing still.
"Who are you!" Gajiri stopped his hands and looked at Shisan very curiously.
"Yinxiang, the thirteenth son of the emperor, come to learn." Thirteen clasped his fists and said.
Then he nodded slightly to King Zhijun behind him, and only whispered: "Brother, leave it to me first."
King Zhijun wanted to say something, but he heard Lord Kangxi say: "Boss, let's end."
Lord Kangxi put down the teacup in his hand lightly, and said: "The last match was won by the son of Zhan Dagumi. His martial arts are outstanding, you should learn. Now the venue is reserved for the younger ones, right?"
King Zhijun was actually a bit unwilling. In fact, his arm was still traumatized, which limited his fists and feet. It's just that now, he clasped his fists together: "I'm defeated, and I'm convinced. World challenge."
Hearing this, Zhan Dagumi's son laughed loudly: "Just wait for the prince."
"Okay, okay! King Zhijun, don't worry about it. My son Zhan Dagumi was born with extraordinary talents. He has been very powerful since he was a child. He can lift a vat at the age of five, a tripod at the age of ten, and break a stone at the age of 15. He is a son favored by heaven. It is common for you to be inferior to him in martial arts. Don't be discouraged."
The old prince above was still smiling and comforting Prince Zhijun.
It's just that after these words, none of Kangxi Lord Zhijun Wang, including Shisan, was happy.
Even the ministers changed their faces.
Tong Guowei didn't have any prince in line yet, but he couldn't help but twitch his eyelids when he heard the blessing from heaven.
This son of the Khalkha tribe dares to say that God favored him?
Unexpectedly, at this time, the Daqiantui of the Qing Dynasty also lost in his hands.
This matter is really ridiculous.
It was the first time that Suo'etu, the princeling, and Mingzhu, who supported the elder brother, both looked very ugly.
Everyone, by coincidence, turned their gazes to Lord Thirteen on the field, but their complexions were not much better.
After all, the thirteenth master is only 14 years old now, and his riding and archery skills are average among the princes. Even though the fourth master has been staring at martial arts training, he has less combat experience after all.
Crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the Khalkha tribe, the little prince dared to challenge the king of Zhijun because he had some skills.
The only advantage is that Master Thirteen is younger than the little prince, so it wouldn't be too embarrassing to lose this battle.
However, on the whole, if he loses this game again, he loses two games in a row. Does the emperor want to lose face?
"Wait, great Amugulang Khan, how old is your thirteenth prince?" the prince of Khalkha glanced at Thirteenth and couldn't help asking.
Lord Kangxi also rolled his eyes: "He is fourteen this year, young at heart, let him be."
After all, seeing that the prince was still talking, Lord Kangxi gave the final word: "Let's start."
The little prince also frowned, and looked at Thirteen beside him: "I don't fight with children, I want to challenge King Zhijun."
Thirteen didn't answer, just smiled: "The little prince wants to challenge my elder brother, so let's pass my level first."
After all, he flew forward and attacked.
Thirteen is that the stature is considered tall among peers, but there is still a gap between him and an adult. I just tested it and know that I can't compare with strength, so I don't want to confront him head-on.Fortunately, the opponent was not as good as him in terms of lightness. Although Shisan fell behind, he might not have a chance to come back.
The fight on the field was fierce, and almost everyone's eyes fell on the field, looking thrilling.
Tong Guowei saw that the little prince's heavy punch had hammered a big hole out of the field, and the thirteenth master escaped in a dangerous way. Obviously, the thirteenth master had already angered people, and the opponent's shots were getting heavier and heavier.From this point of view, I am afraid that there are fewer chances of victory.
Just taking advantage of the toast, he approached Lord Kangxi and asked in a low voice.
"Your majesty, look, do you want to invite fourth master?"
Master Kangxi's hand holding the teacup turned white due to exertion, he listened to his words, let go of his hand, and said flatly: "No need."
Tong Guowei was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't say anything.
I heard that the fourth master was seriously injured, and I haven't seen anyone for a long time, now looking at the emperor's face, is it because the fourth master is still injured?
Liang Jiugong beside him was also anxious in his eyes. If the fourth master was in good health, he would naturally not say anything, but the fourth master has something wrong with his health now.Calling is also in vain.
Immediately, he even called a little eunuch, and ordered in a low voice: "Go and see, why are the Jiuye and the others not here yet?"
(End of this chapter)
King Zhijun's face darkened, and he turned to the stage involuntarily: "Come again!"
The burly son immediately clenched his fists: "It's just to accompany you."
After all, Kuang Kuang stood on the field with both feet, and even the ground trembled three times.
Prince Zhijun's expression was not good. He asked himself that he had never slacked off, even if all the warriors from the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty were brought out, he was confident that he would not lose ugly.But against the prince in front of him, he has no chance of winning at all.
It was his rival in love just now, but it is really not as powerful as him.
At the moment, we are ready to fight, and we must be full of energy.
Seeing this scene, the Mongolian prince burst into laughter immediately: "The great Amugulang Khan, my son has been very powerful since he was a child, and the Zhijun King must have suffered a loss against him. How about, this sentence, let the Zhijun King How about fighting my youngest son?"
A younger little prince next to him immediately turned up and said, "Gaji Rilai will compete with King Zhijun, please." Rong
His appearance is better than that of his father and brother, but he looks like a native of the Central Plains, and his stature is also tall.
The prince laughed, and immediately patted the little prince on the shoulder: "Gajiri, use your strength to defeat your opponent."
After all, that prince is really over.
The soldiers on the periphery suddenly became more powerful, cheering all over the place, obviously, they were not cheering for King Zhijun.
At this time, King Zhijun was clenching his fists and creaking. To be honest, he really wanted to go up and knock down the arrogant boy opposite him.
However, reason told him that this was not possible.
He still doesn't know the depth of the little prince on the opposite side. In addition, this person is obviously much younger than him. Even if he is defeated, he will not be able to earn back face and lose his demeanor.
King Zhijun pondered for a long time, finally restrained his temper, and said: "Wait a minute, little prince, this king is asking your brother for advice, if the little prince wants to have sex with this king, it is better to wait for this king Game over."
"Dear King Zhijun, if you remember well, you have already fought with your elder brother once, so you are not in a hurry right now? Why don't you fight Gajiri first?"
King Zhijun frowned, and before he could speak, the next second, he noticed that the little prince opposite was attacking him with his fist.
His expression froze immediately, and he retreated almost subconsciously.
As long as this punch is received, there is no way out.
"Little prince, why don't I play this game with you?" Zhijun Wang saw that he had retreated to the end of the field, and someone pushed his back. The next second, he saw Shisan flying up, directly facing him The little prince's fist.
With one punch, the little prince retreated two hundred, and Thirteen retreated four steps before standing still.
"Who are you!" Gajiri stopped his hands and looked at Shisan very curiously.
"Yinxiang, the thirteenth son of the emperor, come to learn." Thirteen clasped his fists and said.
Then he nodded slightly to King Zhijun behind him, and only whispered: "Brother, leave it to me first."
King Zhijun wanted to say something, but he heard Lord Kangxi say: "Boss, let's end."
Lord Kangxi put down the teacup in his hand lightly, and said: "The last match was won by the son of Zhan Dagumi. His martial arts are outstanding, you should learn. Now the venue is reserved for the younger ones, right?"
King Zhijun was actually a bit unwilling. In fact, his arm was still traumatized, which limited his fists and feet. It's just that now, he clasped his fists together: "I'm defeated, and I'm convinced. World challenge."
Hearing this, Zhan Dagumi's son laughed loudly: "Just wait for the prince."
"Okay, okay! King Zhijun, don't worry about it. My son Zhan Dagumi was born with extraordinary talents. He has been very powerful since he was a child. He can lift a vat at the age of five, a tripod at the age of ten, and break a stone at the age of 15. He is a son favored by heaven. It is common for you to be inferior to him in martial arts. Don't be discouraged."
The old prince above was still smiling and comforting Prince Zhijun.
It's just that after these words, none of Kangxi Lord Zhijun Wang, including Shisan, was happy.
Even the ministers changed their faces.
Tong Guowei didn't have any prince in line yet, but he couldn't help but twitch his eyelids when he heard the blessing from heaven.
This son of the Khalkha tribe dares to say that God favored him?
Unexpectedly, at this time, the Daqiantui of the Qing Dynasty also lost in his hands.
This matter is really ridiculous.
It was the first time that Suo'etu, the princeling, and Mingzhu, who supported the elder brother, both looked very ugly.
Everyone, by coincidence, turned their gazes to Lord Thirteen on the field, but their complexions were not much better.
After all, the thirteenth master is only 14 years old now, and his riding and archery skills are average among the princes. Even though the fourth master has been staring at martial arts training, he has less combat experience after all.
Crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the Khalkha tribe, the little prince dared to challenge the king of Zhijun because he had some skills.
The only advantage is that Master Thirteen is younger than the little prince, so it wouldn't be too embarrassing to lose this battle.
However, on the whole, if he loses this game again, he loses two games in a row. Does the emperor want to lose face?
"Wait, great Amugulang Khan, how old is your thirteenth prince?" the prince of Khalkha glanced at Thirteenth and couldn't help asking.
Lord Kangxi also rolled his eyes: "He is fourteen this year, young at heart, let him be."
After all, seeing that the prince was still talking, Lord Kangxi gave the final word: "Let's start."
The little prince also frowned, and looked at Thirteen beside him: "I don't fight with children, I want to challenge King Zhijun."
Thirteen didn't answer, just smiled: "The little prince wants to challenge my elder brother, so let's pass my level first."
After all, he flew forward and attacked.
Thirteen is that the stature is considered tall among peers, but there is still a gap between him and an adult. I just tested it and know that I can't compare with strength, so I don't want to confront him head-on.Fortunately, the opponent was not as good as him in terms of lightness. Although Shisan fell behind, he might not have a chance to come back.
The fight on the field was fierce, and almost everyone's eyes fell on the field, looking thrilling.
Tong Guowei saw that the little prince's heavy punch had hammered a big hole out of the field, and the thirteenth master escaped in a dangerous way. Obviously, the thirteenth master had already angered people, and the opponent's shots were getting heavier and heavier.From this point of view, I am afraid that there are fewer chances of victory.
Just taking advantage of the toast, he approached Lord Kangxi and asked in a low voice.
"Your majesty, look, do you want to invite fourth master?"
Master Kangxi's hand holding the teacup turned white due to exertion, he listened to his words, let go of his hand, and said flatly: "No need."
Tong Guowei was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't say anything.
I heard that the fourth master was seriously injured, and I haven't seen anyone for a long time, now looking at the emperor's face, is it because the fourth master is still injured?
Liang Jiugong beside him was also anxious in his eyes. If the fourth master was in good health, he would naturally not say anything, but the fourth master has something wrong with his health now.Calling is also in vain.
Immediately, he even called a little eunuch, and ordered in a low voice: "Go and see, why are the Jiuye and the others not here yet?"
(End of this chapter)
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