After the clearing, I was forced to tease the fourth master every day

Chapter 821 Come on, Master Jiu! ! !

On the stage, Thirteen's forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat.

He originally thought that he would consume the other party with his flexible and lightweight skills.When his strength is exhausted, it's time to give him a heavy blow.

But I don't want to, this little prince is deeper than imagined in the palace.

Speaking of which, he has tested it out now, the little prince's skills are about the same as his third brother's.

It's just that he is stronger than the third brother in terms of strength, but if he wants to fight against the ninth and tenth brothers, there must be no chance of winning.

It's just that, this time it was him, Shisan understood that with his current skills, there was no way to deal with this prince.

Speaking of which, there was no such competition in the previous life.

Now, because I was delayed in the palace for half a month, I not only met Master Guangci, but myopia happened to catch up with the Prince Khalkha who came to pay homage.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Ama and Prince Khalkha went to the tribe for a military parade.

Now that all the Mongolian ministries are here, if you only want to have such a competition, you must make complete preparations in advance. Now this situation is completely unexpected.

Right now, your mind is racing.Find a suitable time.After confronting the little prince with two moves, he deliberately missed a weakness for him, when the man was about to hit his ribs with heavy fists, he grabbed him and led him out of the arena together.

boom!
The gong rang with a bang, and the two stopped instantly.

The little prince's eyes were reddened by Thirteen Qi now, and his fists were creaking: "Prince Thirteen, why don't you confront me head-on?"

Shisan just clasped his fists together: "The little prince is amazing, and Shisan admires him. In the end, he lost by the same score as the little prince. Thirteen went out first."

Although the little prince had won, the expression on his face was not very good after all.

"The thirteenth prince is only 16 years old, and he can barely draw with the little prince. It's really amazing." At this time, a Mongolian county king couldn't help but admire.

The surrounding voices echoed one after another.

Lord Kangxi and Prince Nakhalka were also observing the situation of the battle, and after seeing clearly now, they both frowned.

Obviously, the prince was very dissatisfied with the situation of the battle. Compared with a teenage child, he was dragged off the field, and the little prince looked very bad at the moment.

"Let's play another round!"

The little prince noticed his father's dissatisfaction, and immediately grabbed Thirteen.

Before Thirteen had time to speak, he suddenly heard Prince Khalkha's reprimand: "Gajiri, you have already won, so what's the fuss, why don't you back down!"

However, the little prince was unwilling to reconcile, and finally clasped his fists and said: "Yes."

Prince Khalkha looked at Lord Kangxi and smiled again: "Khan, my son is narrowly winning. Among the thirteen princes, he will be better than my son who does not live up to expectations in a few years."

Lord Kangxi is very satisfied with Thirteen's current boxing skills, but he is not happy with the current battle situation, but he does not show it on the surface, and praises: "The two princes of the Khalkha tribe are outstanding in martial arts, really extraordinary. Compare."

As soon as these words came out, Prince Khalkha laughed immediately: "The Khan is too famous."

"I'm going to fight this time." While talking, I saw a burly man flying and landing on the field: "Who will fight me!"

When the prince above saw this person on the stage, he immediately burst into laughter: "Great Amugulang Khan, this is my second son, Azabu. He is a powerful boy. You are playing here again. Who?"

Lord Kangxi frowned slightly, and looked behind him.

Where did the girl Wen Jiu take the old nine and ten?Why haven't you come back for such a long time?
Now that the fourth child is not in good health, the eldest brother and the thirteenth came out one after another, and the eighth child was sent out by him.What's more, the old nine and ten were still needed, but they disappeared again.

Now Master Kangxi is grinding his teeth, these boys, when they come back, let's see how I deal with them.

"Haha, didn't the warriors of the Qing Dynasty dare to come up? Or were they emboldened by the warriors of Khalkha?"

Azabu below hammered his chest with an iron-like hammer, shouting wildly on the stage.

In the end, Prince Khalkha saw Lord Kangxi's displeasure, frowned and shouted: "Azabu!"

Hearing what Azabu said, he immediately slapped his heart twice: "Father, don't worry, Azabu will definitely win the third match!"

"Khan, Azabu is still young and not very sensible." The prince also restrained himself a little, and carefully looked at the expression on Kangxi's face.

Grandpa Kangxi tapped his finger on the table, and suddenly smiled and said: "On the martial arts arena, you want a man with such a genuine temperament, what's wrong with him? Don't worry about it, Prince Nei."

After all, Lord Kangxi turned his attention to the general: "Warriors, who will fight the second prince?"

The military commander was irritated early on, and everyone's eyes were red with anger.At this moment, the first four generals finally waited for the reality, and immediately kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I am willing!"

"Okay. Okay." Lord Kangxi glanced at his courtiers, feeling relieved after all.

His son is unreliable, but his courtiers are somewhat bloody.

However, Lord Kangxi still couldn't be happy, if he used these generals, he would win, so what's there to be happy about?

After this point, all Mongolian princes will know that his sons are useless, losing two games in a row to the Khalkha tribe.We have to rely on the general for emergency treatment.

The Mongolian ministries have always been in awe of the strong, and the imperial court's control over Mongolia is very weak. Now it seems that they are honest, but they are still somewhat ambitious.

Naturally, nothing will happen when he is in power, but what about after his sons succeed to the throne?

When Lord Kangxi frowned and thought about how to solve the situation, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Hehe, it's really exciting. Since you want to find an opponent, I'll give you a competition."

After finishing speaking, the young man in red turned over and entered the arena, his pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling were full of interest.

Lord Kangxi saw the person, and then looked at the familiar faces under the stage, leaning back on the chair with a smile on his face, and moved away from holding the teacup tightly.

Wen Jiu became nervous at the moment, because the Kangxi Lord above looked at him, but he didn't express any malice, but the love on his head was so pale that it could hardly be seen.

Is this old man angry with himself?
Take another look at her attire, that's right, she probably doesn't want to let herself wear this man's clothes?
Or for something else.

The warm wine was a bit impenetrable for a while, so I had to be more careful.

"Xiaosi, hey, fourth son, what are you doing, hurry up and cheer for brother Jiu!"

Master Shi yelled twice immediately, feeling that he was too stupid to be alone, so he immediately added warm wine.

Warming the wine back to his senses, he immediately raised his fists together with Master Shi: "Master Jiu, come on, Master Jiu will win!"

(End of this chapter)