Qi Hui took off his coat and hung the corner of his robe on his waist, and the soldiers around the school field slowly dispersed, revealing the young man who had just beaten all his brothers and was sweating profusely in the cold winter months.

The man looked like he was ten * years old, his face was upright, but he was tanned, he smiled and showed two rows of white teeth, a pair of eyes were clear and translucent, killing is killing, hitting is beating, looking at the past, like a clean and upright man.

Qi Hui said: "You have fought so many games, I'm afraid you're tired, I should let you go." ”

The man spat out, loosened his muscles, and laughed loudly: "Lord Wang, don't worry, we roll in the dirt every day, and we have the strength to fight a few fights, but only half a steamed bun, I have to eat ten steamed buns in one meal to be full." ”

Qi Hui smiled: "Let you make a move, or a hand?" The choice is yours. ”

The man was a little impatient, and the brothers on the side also began to coax, to say that if the prince gave up the trick and a hand, and beat him down, the scenery that had just defeated all the brothers would not be applauded anymore, he was in a hurry, and immediately rushed up, and his strong body was unexpectedly able to jump lightly, and the tiger and tiger punched Qi Hui on the head to greet him.

Qi Hui flashed sideways, put his right hand behind him, and met the enemy with his left hand. After a few moves, the school field has been dusty, Qi Hui found that this man is really a practitioner, regretting that he is a little conceited, he shouldn't let go of a hand, it's not that he is afraid of losing, but he feels disrespectful, but the matter has come to this point, and he can only see the moves.

Qi Hui is a martial artist, he has studied with many people, and if he wants to say that the apprentice who learns kung fu has always been beaten and scolded by the master, he is afraid of being lazy, but Qi Hui has always been persuaded by the master not to work too hard. Over the years, he and Pang Shifeng have the same teacher, but the kung fu of the two is a lot worse, Ran Shifeng is already a good player, Qi is so deep that it is even more difficult to guess, thinking that he can walk without a trace in the deep palace compound, so far the emperor is creepy when he thinks about it.

After seventy or eighty moves, Qi Hui felt that the man was very capable of fighting, but his breathing became more and more rapid and chaotic, after all, he had already fought with more than a dozen brothers, how could it be half a steamed bun as he said, Qi Hui thought to himself, if he hit the back, he would become more and more embarrassed, so it would be ugly, it was better to win with one move, and let him lose beautifully. So when the man attacked with his fist again, Qi Hui squeezed his fist with one palm, pulled the person close to him, and his knee reached his waist, and after throwing the person into the air, he swept it with one foot and kicked the strong man out directly.

In the midst of the lightning, the surrounding atmosphere was stagnant, Qi Huifu immediately closed the momentum, and suddenly saw behind the man who fell out, there was a fist-sized stone in the back of his head, and the sharp corner was shining in the sun, his heart tightened, and he flew out. The people around didn't see Prince Shuo's posture clearly at all, Qi Hui had already pounced, grabbed one of the man's legs tightly, both of them stood still, the sand and dust gradually sank, and they all saw the back of the man's head, a sharp stone was staring at him, this collision, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed.

There are no eyes on the fists and feet, whether the prince has anyone to investigate and not say, a good life, he has never defended his family and the country, it is not worth dying here. Originally, the people around wanted to watch a good show, but they were shocked at this moment, and thunderous applause broke out for a while, and the general was also dumbfounded, and hurriedly greeted Qi Hui and asked how he was doing, and sent him out of the school.

And after the man fell to the ground, he looked back and saw the stone that was almost poked into the back of his head, his heart was pounding, his breath was chaotic, and several brothers came up to bring him water, he pushed it away, rushed out of the crowd and followed Qi Hui.

"Thank you for not killing." The man rushed in front of Qi Hui and knelt on one knee.

"We're just fighting, it's my duty to save you." Qi Hui said, and said to the general, "He is a good player, if he hadn't fought a few rounds with other soldiers today, I would have conceited a hand, but I was afraid that I would lose to him." ”

This kind of talk, laymen will be shocked to hear it, but everyone is a martial artist, and the general has long seen that the prince didn't spend all his strength at all, he smiled and didn't say anything. Qi Hui asked the people underground, "What's your name?" ”

"Wei Meng." The man answered.

"Mighty?" Qi Hui smiled and stretched out his hand to help him get up, "It's a good name, we will have a chance in the future, let's have a good discussion." ”

After he said that, he walked out with the generals, and the soldiers behind him rushed up to coax, and everyone joked that the seemingly weak Prince Shuo was so powerful, and then a few well-informed people began to spread the story of this prince's past, saying that he was a poor man who had been growing up in the cold palace. Only Wei Meng was sullen, and everyone thought that he was unwilling to lose, and they all smiled and said that it was the prince who was too strong, not that he was too weak.

However, Qi Hui was covered in dust, how to do serious things, he was bound to rush home first, Xiang Xiangben and Xi Niang picked up their skirts and kicked the shuttlecock under the sun, and when they saw their husbands breaking into the yard, they rolled into dust somewhere, and the robe was torn underneath, Xiang Xiang put down the shuttlecock and ran forward to look, suppressing the anger and muttering softly: "How many times have I said it, you have to learn martial arts with others, change this clothes, what's the use of you taking off your outer clothes, which one is not good from the inside out, how bad, you can't wear it next time." I didn't prepare clothes for you, but you changed them and fought again. ”

But his mouth was so nagging, and he didn't care about the dirt, so he reached out and touched his husband, and asked worriedly: "Are you hurt, and are there any broken skins?" Then he tugged at his arm and said, "Come in and let me see." ”

The couple walked in front of them like this, Xi Niang picked it up and just came over, Xiang Xiang had forgotten her sister, and she was going to change her husband's clothes, Qi Hui smiled helplessly at Xi Niang, but Xi Niang saw the happiness overflowing under his eyes, she had thought countless times, what kind of woman would make her brother happy in the future, how could she never expect that it would be Xiang Xiang who has combed her hair for the past two years, and the fate is really wonderful.

Entering the house, Qi Hui was touched by his wife all over his body, and there were two black bruises on his left arm, both of which were scars left by the direct confrontation with Wei Meng, he was infinitely powerful, and there were a few times Qi Hui almost couldn't bear it, but his way of exerting his strength was not smart enough to make Qi Hui see the flaws.

Xiangxiang applied ointment to her husband while listening to him talk about learning martial arts in the school field, and heard Qi Hui repeatedly praise Wei Meng for being a good man, but Xiangxiang said: "Be careful, who knows if the next person who comes to you to learn martial arts will be fatal?" If you want to practice martial arts, go to Pang Gongzi, and strangers will fight when they come up, I'm really not at ease. ”

But Qi Hui was a little distressed, from the dancer to Nianzhen, Xiangxiang was so careful everywhere that Qi Hui felt incredible, after Shifeng knew some of her decisions, he also bluntly said that Xiangxiang was delicate, but Qi Hui found that Xiangxiang was now a soldier, sensitive and careful about everything, he was afraid that she would work too hard.

Fortunately, he should be coquettish when he is coquettish, and he can also toss when he loses his temper, so that he can feel a little more at ease, and as soon as he finished saying serious words, he immediately said fiercely: "The next time you fight, remember to change your clothes, it's not that I'm stingy, it's too late to make you a new one, you see those officials and ministers, is it in tatters?" The needlework maids in the house are working very hard. ”

Qi Hui smiled and opened his arms leisurely, wanting Xiangxiang to come over and hug him, Xiangxiang was obviously full of smiles, but he deliberately acted impatiently, just twisted and walked over, and Xi Niang outside was asking: "You two, did you leave me outside?" ”

Xiangxiang hurriedly ran out, and when she saw her sister looking at her with strange eyes, she leaned up and asked softly, "It's a good thing?" You are also warm, do you want to be intimate in the daytime? ”

"What's going on?" Xiang Xiang blushed with shame, and Qi Hui came out, tying his clothes in front of Xi Niang without any scruples, with a posture of wearing clothes afterwards, Xi Niang covered her mouth and laughed, Qi Hui didn't know why, Xiang Xiang kicked him angrily, "Hurry up and go out." ”

Xi Niang shouted, she is going to clean up her younger siblings as a sister-in-law, and Xiangxiang is not allowed to abuse Qi Hui, the family is happy, and she has laughter all the time.

The days passed quickly, in the blink of an eye it was Chinese New Year's Eve, on this day Xiang Xiang had to wear gorgeous clothes, follow Qi Yan into the palace to go to the banquet, Xi Niang combed her hair and painted rouge, more colorful than usual, Xiang Xiang felt that this was really more momentum between the eyebrows, so he gladly accepted.

Poor Xi Niang was waiting for them in the house alone, Xiangxiang said that they would definitely come back to accompany her sister to celebrate the New Year before Jiaozi, so she got into a gorgeous carriage and went to the palace.

In the deep palace, Song Jingshu also combed her hair and makeup in front of the mirror, and rows of gorgeous dresses were listed behind her, and the palace maids asked her to choose a favorite one. ”

Jing Shu was startled, stood up from the chair, now she can walk steadily, only the palace ladies know, she has practiced day and night, it seems that she has been walking into the hall dignified at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet for a long time.

When everyone arrived at the door, the emperor had changed into auspicious clothes, but at this hour, no one thought why, but the emperor came to the door and said: "I came to welcome the concubine and go to the banquet together." ”

Jingshu was a little flattered, but after thinking about it, it must be court etiquette, and she didn't feel anything. And the emperor ordered the left and right, you stand down, I have a few words to say to the concubine.

The palace maids and eunuchs left one after another, Jing Shu was still only wearing a single regular dress, and the emperor saw that there were so many dresses in the room, and knew that she hadn't picked it yet, so he chose a maroon and said, "This one is good." ”

"Yes." Jing Shu no longer had the appearance of being a talented person, and instantly became cautious in front of the emperor.

"By the way, I'm here to ask you." The emperor didn't look like he was here to toss Song Jingshu, and asked seriously, "Which of you dancers was bought?" Who picked them up, how did you and Xiangxiang come from? ”

Jing Shu didn't know what to do with this, she just looked at the emperor strangely.