So he laughed and didn't speak.

At the command of the Xuanling officer, the competition began, and they fought each other.

In the first round, Liu Ye was knocked down when he came up. He didn't have much skill. It's normal to lose.

The people at the bottom sighed.

Six Ye feel very lose face.

He gritted his teeth and stood up.

"You... How dare you?"

The boy looked at him with disdain and said with high spirits.

"Why, you expect me to let you win in the contest, just in terms of winning or losing?"

"Then you might as well go home and have a family."

With that, the corners of his mouth rose, and he did not forget to laugh sarcastically.

At this time, there were bursts of laughter, and even some people began to whisper.

"What's the status of this boy? Dare to fight with young master Yang, the eldest son of the Yang family!"

"Who doesn't know that young master Yang is the eldest son of Yang He's family, the Minister of the Ministry of war. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his skill is first-class!"

"That's right. That suckling boy dare to be arrogant in front of young master Yang. He's really blind."

"Ha ha ha... Don't laugh, don't laugh, see how he will suffer later!"

On the stage, the sixth master listened to the sarcasm.

The anger in my heart was raging.

Hum! When he grew up, he never suffered such irony and humiliation.

It's just the Wuge that's a loser. He doesn't care about other people's eyes. When he's insulted, he's just like other people who have nothing to do.

He can't get through this.

Thinking of this, a trace of malice flashed through the sixth master's eyes.

He lay on the ground, enduring the irony while touching the two thunderballs in his sleeve.

Suddenly, he bit his teeth.

Taking advantage of the opponent's inattention, he opened the knot of the thunderbolt bullet and threw it out.

I thought that the thunderbolt bomb would explode and kill young master Yang.

Anyway, he is the royal family. He is only the son of a minister. Even if he dies, he will be fine.

Unexpectedly, young master Yang seems to have been ready for a long time.

At the moment when the sixth master threw the thunderbolt bomb, he dodged and flew to the other side of the competition platform.

The thunderbolt shells landed and were bounced back.

Before the sixth master could hide, he heard a loud noise not far away.

"Boom!"

Then, he didn't know anything.

Rao is hiding in the other side of Biwu platform. Young master Yang is also swept away by the explosion of the thunderbolt bomb.

Fortunately, the bottom is full of people, he did not fall hard, rolled on the ground for several laps to stop.

Except for some skin injuries, it's nothing serious.

It's just that the sixth master on the platform is miserable

When I was carried down, I was covered with blood.

The fifth master was so scared that he didn't dare to go forward.

Someone over there has already reported it to the emperor.

Zhao Junyao frowned and looked gloomy. He was silent for a long time.

"Ask someone to call Taiyi!"

"In addition, ask the Ministry of war to repeat that this is a martial arts examination, not a battlefield. I don't want to see anything like that again!"

"Yes

Li Sheng'an retreated with a dignified face.

Looking at the panic under the stage, Zhao Junyao was more and more disappointed and even felt speechless to face his father.

No matter what, Xiao Liu is also the sixth son of his father. His younger brother is of noble birth.

He should have had high hopes.

In the future, it is necessary to make a fiefdom for the benefit of the common people.

Or you can stay in the capital, go out to build the palace, and get a job in the six ministries, and you can also serve the country.

No matter how mediocre he is, where is his origin? As an imperial brother, how could he ever treat him badly.

It's OK to call him a stable and rich life.

But now it seems that he is not only mediocre, but also full of bad water, evil hearted, extremely selfish.

Don't say that young master Yang, even if he is a common people, for no reason, he should die?

Life matters, he doesn't understand!

Moreover, even if those are outsiders, we can't make him feel good.

But Xiao Qi is his brother.

Although not a mother, the three brothers are about the same age. They grow up together and study together every day.

Why should Xiao Qi be the last?

The more he thought about it, the more dignified his face was.

All of a sudden, a pair of cool hands stretched out and held his hand.

Zhao Junyao suddenly looked back and saw Xia Ruqing looking at him.

There is a trace of warmth in my eyes, like the warm sun in winter.

"Qing Qing..."

Xia Ruqing had a farfetched smile.

"The emperor? What's the matter with you? "

Zhao Junyao held her hand and frowned.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

Thinking, and looked at the grandstand, my heart suddenly think of what, quickly covered her eyes with his hand.

"Don't look, it scares you!"

Then he took off his black dragon cloak and wrapped her tightly.

Then, regardless of everyone's eyes, holding her directly strode away.

The first round of the martial arts examination is almost over, and the second round is in five days.

If it had not been for the accident, it would have been over by now.

……

On the carriage back to the palace, Xia Ruqing was a little depressed.

"Emperor, it's my concubine who's dragging you down!"

The emperor should have stayed until the end. For her sake, he left ahead of time.

In addition, Xia Ruqing is also upset.

"The emperor, the sixth prince, he..."

Zhao Junyao twisted her butt.

"If you are well yourself, you will help me!"

Xia Ruqing ate the pain and shut her mouth instantly.

Well, I wanted to try to be a flower of soft words. I don't want to be unnecessary.

Forget it. It doesn't matter who gets hurt or not.

I don't care.

Xia Ruqing changed a comfortable posture and went to bed honestly.

Taking care of her, the carriage went very slowly.

It was midnight when I got back to the palace.

Xia Ruqing didn't return to the elegant residence of Qing Dynasty, so she took a rest in zhaochen palace.

This sleep, enough sleep to the next day near noon.

There was blood during the day and she didn't sleep well at night.

One nightmare after another, she was so scared that she turned around. Zhao Junyao held her and did not dare to move.

For fear of touching the child.

Finally, Wen Sheng coaxed her. When she fell asleep, Zhao Junyao dared to close his eyes and sleep.

But my eyes are closed.

He couldn't sleep.

Children, his mind is full of children, and... When Xiao Qi mentioned his mother, his eyes were red.

Anyway, children are always innocent.

But

But... The child of Shi Cairen, why is he still so

It's intolerable!

No? He may be the second little seven when he grows up.

Accept? He couldn't really like the child born under such circumstances.

After thinking about it in the middle of the night, I didn't think about any countermeasures, but I became more and more annoyed with the Empress Dowager.

But the Empress Dowager is his mother. He can't treat her like a jerk.

After thinking about it, Zhao Junyao turned his anger on master Shi.

After going to the lower court, Zhao Junyao first looked for several Yanguan's Posts and wrote red comments on them.

The next day, the officials were like beating chicken blood.

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