Chapter 169: Chapter 168

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The dinner was held at Jianfu Palace.
At this time, the main hall of Jianfu Palace was already in a state of singing and dancing.
Zong Pu sat on the first dragon chair. On the lower left, there was Zhao Wu, the younger brother of King Anu of Annan. Zhao Wu was the two princes of Annan. In his lower right seat sits Queen Chen and Pan'er, and below are the other four concubines. The princesses are all in the corner behind the concubine.
The princes headed by Zong Duo were sitting with the two princes of Annan, while other royal relatives and even ministers were scattered on both sides.
The two princes are called Zhao Ying and Zhao Qi.
This one, Zhao Ying, looks like he's about twenty years old, with a thin body and dark skin. It seems that Annans are quite dark, but this Zhao Ying is much darker than others. Because of the customs of immigration, he wore a Chinese costume from Da Zhou, but his color was a bit different, but he was wearing a robe that was sunny after rain.
This color lined his skin color and made him a little bit darker, but he did not take it for granted, and he was calm and comfortable.
Instead, Zhao Qi was completely opposite to him, white and fat, and he began to chew from the seat, and soon he was eaten out of the case. Zhao Wu apologized to Zong Ye, saying that Prince Zhao Qi was born to eat, but Zong Ye didn't take it for granted, but it was something to eat, so the eunuchs went back.
The eunuchs have already given him a third seat. Depending on how he eats, it is estimated that he will have another seat.
His way of eating has attracted the attention of many people, and the people in the temple looked at it unintentionally or unintentionally. Even Paner whispered in his heart that this person would be too delicious.
After Zhao Qi finished eating another seat, he finally wiped the grease nipple, put a pair of oiler on his robe, wiped it, and suddenly spoke.
"I heard that Da Zhou's martial arts are very superb. I came here to find someone Bibi. I'm a prince and you are also a prince. Why don't we compete ?!" He said to his neighbor Zong Duo.
Zong Duo froze.
The others in the temple were uproar.
Zong Pu looked over and looked at Zhao Wu.
Zhao Wu smiled a little awkwardly, saying, "Your Majesty, our prince Zhao Qi has been a martial artist since he was a child. He has long heard of Da Zhou's name. This trip to Da Zhou was not intended to take him. To be together, he is the only son of our queen and is very much loved. In addition, don't look at Prince Zhao Qi's tall figure. In fact, he is only eleven years old this year. He can't bully His Majesty's prince. "
This physique is eleven?
Zhao Qi is actually not much taller, but he lives burly and fat, sitting there like a hill, looking at it more than twice the size of Zong Duo, and one head taller than him. This is also the reason why everyone is uproar. .
He thought he was an adult, but he wanted to bully the small ones in public.
The meaning in Zhao Wu's words is also very clear. Prince Zhao Qi was ignorant when he was young, but he was of noble origin, and he admired the martial arts of the Zhou people. As a great country, Da Zhou should show his grace due to the national power and decentness of the big country.
In fact, Zong Pu knows what the idea of ​​Annan is. This is a common problem that some small countries have. In the one-third area of ​​one acre, he showed his strength and thought that he was the biggest in the sky. When he ran to someone else, he wanted to be prestigious.
If we win, it is natural that the big nations lost their faces, and if such a thing happens, they will be frequently and constantly challenged by others in the future. It doesn't matter if you lose, anyway, it ’s okay for a small country to win over a big country, and big countries should n’t care about small countries in order to show their demeanor.
To put it bluntly is to be shameless. The key dynasties from time to time involved Fanfan in diplomatic relations. There are so many things like this, it's almost endless.
For example, in the former dynasty, there were often some small Fan states who came to pay tribute with so-called local specialties. A large group of people ate and drank, and when they left, they could take away a large number of rewards, and these rewards far exceeded the value of tributes brought by these people.
So a few small countries have tasted the sweetness, and come to pay tribute every year, so such a strange thing happened.
Because these small countries are far away from the capital, they often send envoys several times a year. Usually, at this time, the people who went to the tribute on the previous trip have not returned.
In fact, people count the time very accurately. People on the last trip are on the way back. People on this trip are on the way. Maybe the two will meet again. On the way, they can also exchange and talk about something nice to say. The generous emperor appreciated some more things so that he could return to life.
Are those who are emperors stupid, not even accounting?
Of course not, many of them are for the sake of the country's face, and even some other issues of diplomatic relations. These shameless people drove the ducks to the shelves. Maybe when he can make the courtier go, he will also feel distressed about those gifts, enough for what to do, of course, this is off topic.
The current situation is that Zong Pu cannot refuse the small, presumptuous request made by Prince Zhao Qi.
"Prince Zhao Qi deserves to be a hero and adolescent, but the great prince is not a master of martial arts." Zong Pu said with a smile, pinching Jiu Zhan, but he couldn't see what he thought.
Next, Zong Duo's face was already embarrassed red. Upon hearing this, his face became redder, and he was still faintly white.
"Since you can't, let's do it." Zhao Qi pointed to Zong Duo next to Zong Duo.
Pan'er almost stood up, but he was compelled to calm down, holding his skirt, a smile on his face, and looking at Zongxi.
It's not stupid. Since An Nanguo made such a request, it shows that this prince named Zhao Qi is definitely not as good as he is. He might have made such a request in such a scene.
Leaving no other, just looking at his body, the tall and thin Zong Ao cannot be his opponent.
And in this life, because there were not so many scruples in the previous life, Zong Pu's main thoughts were on reading, and he didn't start to learn martial arts like the previous life. How could he beat this person.
Zong Zheng stood up without any ambiguity.
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He also knew in his heart that on this occasion, the Emperor could not lose face any more, whether he could win second, and the key loser could not lose.
"Whether you can fight or not? What are you rubbing?" Prince Zhao Qi said, and half of his palm fan's palm waved towards Zongxi.
Zong Pu didn't notice that he would suddenly start, thinking whether to hide or resist, one hand inserted from the slant, blocking the palm of Prince Zhao Qi.
"My older brother and older brother are both older than you. I can't beat you. I'm almost the same age as you. We will fight. We will fight."
It's Zong Xi.
As he got older, Zong Xi changed his childhood naughty words and became more and more noisy. In the past two years, he has become more and more silent.
Pan'er felt that it was a problem of martial arts. He once complained with Zong Ye privately, not to mention these. He had been sitting at the table before, and didn't say a word. It didn't attract anyone's attention. Suddenly stood out at this moment.
Zhao Qi knew about his strength and saw that the boy who was short of himself was able to block his strength and became interested.
"Okay, let's fight."
The words have not yet faded away, and the two made a few moves each.
Prince Zhao Qi is mainly palm-shaped, because he is too big and walks the way of opening and closing. His offensive was too fierce, Zong Ye could only resist for a while, and his wrist was faintly painful. He also had a general understanding of Zhao Qi's strength.
It wasn't until the two went to the open space in the temple that Zong Xi changed his defense.
He didn't fight with Zhao Qi, but walked around, making Zhao Qi angry wow, whirling wildly.
Attack speed changed here. Zong Xi was naturally affected by the rhythm. Although Zhao Qi was big, he was not slow, but he was not fast either.
Zong Xi took a slap and flew out.
There was an uproar in the hall, Paner couldn't help but scream 钤 钤 儿.
But as soon as the voice fell, Zong Pu bounced back, rubbed his wrists, and said, "Come again!"
The two of them are fighting equally. Although they are both young children, they dare not be underestimated, because they obviously cannot be equal to ordinary juveniles of the same age, and even some adults may not be their opponents.
The test has been going on for a while, and the winner has not been divided. The two teenagers are also getting more and more vigorous, but as time goes by, it is clear that their physical strength has also been unable to keep up. Both of them are breathing and breathing It is getting bigger and bigger.
Zong Pu has been waiting for the opportunity. When Zhao Qi showed the empty door, he grabbed the opponent's arm, tripped on his feet, and fell to the ground.
Boom.
Zong Ai turned over and rode on Zhao Qi's body, his legs pressed tightly against each other's arms, and at the same time his fists kept on, all greeting Zhao Qi's head and face.
Although Zhao Qi had suffered a few times before, he was thick-skinned and didn't feel any pain. Now he was beaten like this by his head and face, and he couldn't resist. The opponent's legs were like iron pillars, and he was clamped tightly for a while He was bewildered and gave up his resistance.
"Served or not? Let's continue!"
"Served, served ..."
"Is it our big week, or your Annan?"
"Da Zhou is amazing ..."
Zong Pu stood up and smiled.
On the dragon chair, Zong Pu also smiled, but Zhao Wu's face was even more ugly.
"Your Majesty's prince deserves to be a heroic boy. He must be an extraordinary figure in time."
"Zhao Qing is ridiculous, but it's just a joke between the children. I'm not happy to help Prince Zhao Qi down and find a doctor to look at the injury."
After the banquet, Zong Pu almost became the protagonist of the banquet. On the court, praise and praise continued to be heard. On the contrary, Zong Duo's smile was reluctant. And Annan's personality was extraordinarily peaceful, and there were no more moths.
Banquet, returned to Jingren Palace.
Zong Ai drank a lot of wine tonight, and tangled up Paner in the bath room. He finally went to the couch, and he became more excited. Paner was turned over like a pancake.
"Served or not? Let's continue!"
"Served, served ..."
"Is it our big week, or your Annan?"
"Da Zhou is amazing ..."
Pan Er hugged his neck fiercely and took a bite on his neck.