I became the son of Renzong

Chapter 68 Not Dead
Zhao Zhen was worried, really worried.

On this occasion, he can't say too much, and he has to think carefully about every sentence, after all, his words represent the conclusion.He just wasn't a quick-witted person.

He didn't say a word except the one to persuade his son.

But at this time, he really wanted to say a few more words.As long as Xi'er is not allowed to fight, she can say as much as she wants.

But, can't!He is an emperor, an official, and the emperor of the Song Dynasty.

Empress Cao also knew at this time.

Xi'er is strong, but has she ever fought with anyone?I have always only known Wenshu...

She couldn't calm down anymore, and wanted to go to Zichen Palace to bring Xi'er back several times... She also knew that this was a state matter, not two children playing around.

……

Zhao Xi didn't move, watching the other party running straight towards him without moving.He didn't think he wanted to bump into himself now...

Daxia's envoys all looked at the field with joking expressions, while Guochao's side... more couldn't bear it.

They all hope that His Royal Highness will hide quickly, but they also know that if they hide and the other party stops in time, it will definitely be a very embarrassing situation.

Seeing that the opponent was about to bump into him, Zhao Xi just put the weight on his front legs...

Sure enough, the moment they were about to hit each other, the opponent stopped abruptly, and his body was still shaking... You should know the flaw of binding your own arm.

At this moment, Prince Daxia, who had stopped just now, raised his right fist and threw it at Zhao Xi...

"hiss……"

The main hall let out a neat inhalation sound.

Zhao Xi has been waiting for this!I saw that he was carrying a weight on his front leg, and took half a step to the right with his back leg, leaning to one side of the trend, and crashing into the opponent's arms very quickly.

The other party reacted very quickly, and the fist that was swung out didn't work, so he randomly bent back and prepared to hug Zhao Xi...

All movements have muscle memory. During sparring, the muscles receive instructions from the brain, and the movements they make are related to the usual exercise.

The same is true for the other party!Unfortunately, his mistake was forgetting that Zhao Xi was a head lower than him...

Zhao Xi slammed into the opponent's arms, and with the force of his body turning, his right elbow hit the opponent's left armpit... It hurt so much!It actually hit the rope directly.

After missing a hit, Zhao Xi followed the opponent's tied left arm, and was about to go around behind the opponent again...

Unexpectedly, the opponent's actual combat experience is quite rich, and the bent back right arm failed to reach Zhao Xi, so he realized the problem of height, and at this time he squatted into a horse stance... This also made Zhao Xi go around behind and was bent by the opponent. The knee is affected.

And the opponent had already punched again, directly aiming at the back of Zhao Xi's head...

"My lord..."

"Xi'er..."

When he heard the shout, Zhao Xi had already dodged the blow...

Indeed, Zhao Xi couldn't see the fist behind his head, and his movement towards the opponent's back was also blocked by the opponent's squatting horse stance...

But now Zhao Xi knew that if his attack wanted to be effective, it would be almost impossible for his entire upper body.

Bind one arm to make the opponent less balanced, and at the same time it is equivalent to wearing a rope armor!This grandson had already thought of it when he was binding himself, there was no need to wrap so many ropes, but he was so wrapped that he could hardly see the fur clothes on his body.

The moment he was blocked behind him, Zhao Xi stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the other party... This fur coat that was tied tightly with a rope could really hang Zhao Xi up.

Just like this, Zhao Xi grabbed the man's collar like a swing, stepped over the other party's bent knees, and walked around behind the other party.

The other party reacted very quickly. Just as Zhao Xi landed on the ground, the hand that was holding the collar in his hand hadn't been released yet. The other party had already turned around and dragged Zhao Xi like that...

At this time, Zhao Xi was leaning over, and the other party's fist was clenched again, facing the back of Zhao Xi's head again...

People couldn't care less about exclaiming, this scene is really a fight between children.

Zhao Xi knew that at this moment, he was full of loopholes, and he could be hit by anything, but he was still not willing to let go of the opponent's collar.

It is useless to attack the upper body, let alone the lower body, as far as one's own strength is concerned, even if it hits a weak spot like the popliteal fossa, it will have no effect.

Only above the neck.

At this point, the only thing to see is who is faster!

Zhao Xi quickly switched hands left and right, the collar that was originally held by his right hand was quickly replaced by his left hand, and at the same time, his body also jumped up.

With just one blow, Zhao Xi clenched his fist with his right hand, the interphalangeal joints of his middle finger protruding, and quickly hit the opponent's neck behind the ear...

"Pfft..."

Thinking back when Zhao Xi was three years old, he could knock down a guard on duty like this. Now, he almost used all his strength...the prince finally fell.

The people in the hall didn't see what was going on at all, they saw the two people in the center of the hall all fell down.

I thought I would continue the childlike process of you pressing me and I pressing you, but in the end, Zhao Xi pushed away the Prince Da Xia who was pressing half of his body, and slowly stood up...

How is this going?Won?
What's going on here?lost?
They were all dazed, only Chen Lin, who was standing behind Zhao Zhen, squinted. He remembered the dead guard on duty beside the palace wall... the bruise on his neck at that time, Wu Zuo couldn't tell the reason.

At this point... just pretend it didn't happen.

This kid is really heavy, half of his body is pressing on Zhao Xi, and it took a lot of effort to push away...

No one expected that it would be Zhao Xi who stood up.

Zhao Xi got up, clapped his hands symbolically, and circled around Prince Daxia... before turning around, Daxia's envoys had already huffed and surrounded him.

Fortunately, the chain is not broken here.Even a group of literati gathered together to embolden them.But the look on his face was shocked.

This is no longer child's play.Chen Lin also stood beside Zhao Xi.

"My lord, how is he?"

"Dizzy for a while, Banzhuxiang, you'll be fine when you wake up."

The very knowledgeable old Chen Lin lowered her voice and asked quietly.

All the people in the court gathered around, and they were all terrified.Even Zhao Zhen was dumbfounded.

It was just a child's play, why...someone died!It was Prince Daxia who died.Now... even if Zhao Xi is a child, he can't explain it clearly to Daxia.

All the princes in the court knew that this matter would never end.

That is to say, envoys should not bring weapons into the palace, otherwise it will definitely be a melee.The guards in the entire hall have already drawn their waist knives, and Zhao Zhen can only see the scene through the human wall now, and he has been completely protected.

Originally, Chen Lin wanted to take Zhao Xi away, but after hearing Zhao Xi's words, she nodded slightly towards Zhao Zhen, and then approached Prince Da Xia.

Kneeling down, he lightly stroked the neck with two fingers, which is where Zhao Xi hit just now... He wanted to spread Yu Jie away.

"Prince Ru is fine! You will wake up immediately!"

When Chen Lin touched the prince's neck, she already knew that the prince's moves were not fatal.

At this time, Daxia's Zhengdan envoy also knelt down and touched...it's really all right.

Zhao Xi felt that this envoy seemed very disappointed...

(End of this chapter)