Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 7 The True and False Prince

Chapter 7 The True and False Prince

Early the next morning, the door to Zhao Xiaomeng's and her daughter's courtyard was opened.

The woman who was guarding the gate of the courtyard replied to Mrs. Mo with a flattering face: "Madam, the prince sent someone to inform the child early in the morning that the confinement was cancelled. The prince never cares about the affairs in the backyard, and the princess makes the decision. This is the first time.

The prince has surpassed the princess and interfered in the affairs of the backyard. Madam, you are so lucky!"

Ms. Mo had served the prince before and knew that the prince never cared about the affairs in the backyard. Now that she had bypassed the princess and exempted her from the grounding, she was very uneasy.

Zhao Xiaomeng knew the reason, so she hugged Mo's arm and said, "Mother, it's a good thing that our father exempted us from being grounded. Please relax, it'll be fine."

I really want to see how my father and the princess have a showdown.

On the other side, as soon as the princess laid the meal, she found out that the prince had exempted Mo and her daughter from being grounded. She ate half a bowl of porridge absentmindedly and had the table cleared.

Put on the princess's formal attire and plan to go out.

By chance, someone outside announced: "The prince has arrived."

The princess welcomed the prince into the house and did not get up after paying homage: "Please, the prince, take back my right to dispose of the backyard. Ever since I gave birth to the eldest son and my fourth mother, I have been feeling unwell and want to rest for a while."

I have been serving the prince before, and I am very familiar with the affairs of the prince's palace, so I just happened to take over the affairs of the prince's palace at this time!"

A good move is to turn retreat into advance.

Zhao Rui looked at the woman who had been sleeping with him for eighteen years in front of him, and a hint of softness flashed in his eyes. He said to the nanny beside her: "Go and bring Da Lang and Si Niang over."

The princess and the nanny were a little puzzled, but they still hugged the twins.

"You all go down! The princess stays."

Soon, there was only a family of four left in the hall.

Zhao Rui looked at the pair of sleeping dolls and forced out a little blood essence, which fell onto the boy's forehead.

But he didn't go in.

The same goes for girls.

The princess looked at this scene and her eyes widened in horror. She covered her mouth with one hand and supported her body with the other hand. She couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Whose children are they?" Zhao Rui looked at the princess, feeling extremely angry, but his voice remained calm and without any waves.

"He, they are your children!" the princess said with a trembling voice.

"Whose children are they?" Zhao Rui asked again, his eyes cold as if they could kill someone.

"It's yours!" The princess was so frightened that she fell to the ground. She still insisted on her original statement. She knew that she couldn't admit it. If she did, she would die.

At this moment, a long sword suddenly flew in from the outside and pierced Zhao Rui's heart.

Zhao Rui's attention was focused on the princess. At this time, he was attacked by a sneak attack. He was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the arm.

A man dressed as a guard jumped in from the window, grabbed the long sword flying towards him, and continued to stab Zhao Rui. Zhao Rui lost the opportunity and was injured in his arm, so he could only evade in embarrassment.

Because this man is also a monk.

His cultivation is on par with him.

Even the appearance is the same as him.

The princess tried her best to crawl to the corner and looked at the two men fighting together. She covered her mouth and cried silently. There was confusion in her eyes, but also a hint of hope.

The guards heard the fighting and ran in from outside. They saw two identical princes standing there, not knowing which side to help.

Zhao Rui shouted: "Get the thief quickly!"

The man sneered: "I still don't know who is occupying the magpie's nest! Qiu Yan! Tell them who is the real prince!"

Qiuyan is the princess's maiden name.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the princess in the corner.

Zhao Rui suddenly felt bad.

The princess sobbed, her arms trembled for a long time, and finally pointed at Zhao Rui, who was wearing a yellow robe, closed her eyes and said, "He is fake!"

The guard drew his sword and pointed it at Zhao Rui: "Protect the prince!"

Zhao Rui stared at the guilty face of the princess, his eyes splitting with tears.

He was already at a disadvantage. When the guards joined the battle group, he had to hurt others if he wanted to protect himself. And these guards were all old men who had been with him for more than ten years. How could he be so cruel?

He couldn't bear to hurt anyone, but he wouldn't show mercy to the guards who didn't know what was going on.

For a time, Zhao Rui was even more embarrassed and surrounded by dangers.

He knew that this was not the time to be soft-hearted.

To capture the thief, capture the king first. Only by restraining the thief can he get out of trouble. With this thought in mind, he took out a charm from his arms and threw it at the thief when he was not paying attention.

Suddenly, the man's movements slowed down for half a beat.

Zhao Rui flew up and stabbed the sword in his hand.

However, the two guards around the man rushed forward without fear of death and blocked the tip of Zhao Rui's sword with their chests.

Zhao Rui knew that the person they wanted to protect was actually him, so the sword in his hand could not help but move an inch and pierced the shoulders of the two of them.

The thief behind the guard sneered, stretched out his hand and pushed the guard in front of him who was blocking his sword towards Zhao Rui!

The long sword passed through the body of the guard and could not be pulled out for a while.

At the same time, he stepped forward from the side and stabbed Zhao Rui in the heart.

The two guards couldn't help but pounce on Zhao Rui. The guard in front stretched out his arms to hug Zhao Rui and shouted: "Your Majesty, I have restrained him!"

Zhao Rui looked at the guard with a stern look, stretched out his foot and kicked the guard in the abdomen, using his strength to fly back and avoid the killer's fatal sword.

The fight here was very dangerous, but Zhao Xiaomeng found an excuse to run out of the yard and quietly approached the princess's yard.

She told her father yesterday that the princess had stolen someone, and she came to see the excitement today.

When she got closer, she felt something was wrong. The courtyard door was wide open, and many girls and women were peeking out into the courtyard furtively.

She climbed up the courtyard wall and saw the maids and grandmothers beside the princess shivering in the courtyard. The door of the house was open, and guards were being beaten out from inside from time to time.

Those who were seriously injured fell to the ground, while those who were slightly injured got up and rushed into the house.

Zhao Xiaomeng marveled in her heart that her father's battle to catch the traitor was very grand. She became more curious and couldn't wait to get on the roof, lift the glazed tiles, and look down.

I just happened to see my father being beaten away.

Zhao Xiaomeng watched for a while and shouted loudly: "Zhao Rui, what's the name of your third girl?"

"Zhao Xiaomeng!"

"Zhao Xiaomeng!"

Two people shouted at the same time!

Zhao Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "What is your third girl's mother's name?"

"Mo's!"

"Streaming light!"

Zhao Xiaomeng cheered up, "Okay, I found my biological father."

He casually took out a weapon from the earring, a pink oil-paper umbrella, stamped his right foot, and happily jumped off the roof with a few glazed tiles.

Zhao Xiaomeng aimed at Zhao Rui, who was dressed as a guard, and waved his right hand. Just as he was about to join the battle group, he only felt his legs weaken. Most of the spiritual power in his body was sucked away by the weapon in his right hand. A white light arrow shot past and penetrated instantly.

His right breast.

The man covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Xiaomeng barely stood up straight, pointed the weapon in her right hand at Zhao Rui, who was dressed as a guard, and shouted: "Where did you come from, a thief? What do you want to do by turning into the appearance of my father?"

Following her righteous question, the guards around her stopped temporarily and looked at the girl falling from the sky in front of them.

The man's reaction was also very quick: "Xiao Meng, I am your father!"

"You are my father, how come you don't even know my mother's name!"

"Your mother gave birth to you for me. It is against the rules to call her by your previous name. You should leave that thief quickly and don't let him hurt you." The man said with a concerned look on his face, glancing at the hand in her hand.

Weapons are very scary.

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