The seventh prince was two years older than Tang Ziyun and half a head taller. Naturally, he was stronger. However, although he was taught by a famous teacher, he did not have a good sparring partner. The guards and chamberlains were afraid of hurting the prince and losing their lives.

Naturally, I won't take any serious action against him.

However, Tang Ziyun is different. He has grown up in the military camp since he was seven years old. He is also taught by famous teachers and practices with the soldiers every day. He also has his brother as a sparring partner. His skin and flesh have long been polished to be like those big-headed ones.

He is as solid as a soldier and has much more practical combat experience than the Seventh Prince.

In this way, the two of them learned from each other's strengths and offset their weaknesses, creating a situation where they were evenly matched. At the beginning, the two of them were punching each other, and you were advancing and I was retreating, which was quite orderly.

But after the fight, the two of them were twisted together. At this time, they put aside the moves and palms they usually learned. They only knew to rely on their feelings and use their greatest strength to hit the other party's most vulnerable and most painful parts.

A place to greet.

In just a few moments, the two of them beat each other until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his face was swollen. He really followed Miss Tang San's words and beat his mother until she couldn't even recognize him.

"stop!"

Suddenly a stern voice appeared, and the two people who were twisting together suddenly separated.

Even the brother and sister who were watching looked in the direction of the sound.

Seeing that the visitors turned out to be the emperor and General Tang, their expressions changed and they all knelt down.

"Meet the Emperor (Father)!"

They really didn't expect that the emperor would come to this remote place.

"What are you doing?"

The emperor's words were calm and threatening, scaring the little ones so much that they didn't dare to raise their heads. Especially the Tang brothers, who were in a state of panic at the moment, were very frightened. Tang Wanqiu was just an accident, but he didn't have any fear. The children

It was just a fight. Even if the emperor wanted to defend his shortcomings, there was no reason.

When they didn't reply, the emperor turned his attention to his son. "Xiao Qi, tell me!"

Although the seventh prince was very arrogant, he was also afraid of his father. When he heard his father's questions, he naturally did not dare to tell the truth. If his father knew the truth, the Tang brothers and sisters would certainly be punished, but he himself would not be able to escape.

What's more, even with his pride, he didn't bother to file a complaint.

He replied calmly: "Go back to my father, the Second Young Master Tang and I are competing in martial arts."

"Comparing martial arts? Can you decide the winner?"

The emperor is not blind. How could he not see that these two little guys had clearly shown a real fire just now. They didn't leave any room for each other. Is this still called a competition?

However, he was quite secretive about his son's answers, and naturally he would not expose them. As a prince, if he can't handle such a trivial matter, he has no sense of responsibility. Then he will not be able to be reused when he grows up.

"Go back to Father, we are about to decide the winner." The seventh prince said and gave Tang Ziyun a fierce look.

Tang Ziyun was a little scared before, but after hearing that the seventh prince did not complain, he felt relieved. Now when he saw the seventh prince provoking him, he was not timid and stared back fiercely.

Begging the Emperor: "Please allow us to continue!"

"Yun'er, don't be rude!" General Tang hurriedly scolded his son. However, there was no hint of blame in his tone. It was obvious that he really did not take the two children's fight seriously. The reason why he scolded him

The son also reminded his son not to lose etiquette in front of the emperor. He was worried that his son would be punished.

The emperor glared at General Tang, expressing dissatisfaction with his interruption.

General Tang didn't feel that he was at fault. Those kneeling on the ground were his children. So, he lowered his head and pretended not to see the emperor's eyes.

The emperor did not make things difficult for General Tang anymore, and said to the little guys kneeling on the ground: "Get up and talk!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty (father)"

After they stood up, the emperor saw clearly that the two boys had been beaten into pig heads. Naturally, everyone following the emperor also saw it. The seventh prince was two years older than Tang Ziyun and half a height taller.

He is naturally taller and stronger. However, although he has been taught by a famous teacher, he does not have a good sparring partner. Those guards and chamberlains are afraid of hurting the prince and losing their lives, so naturally they will not take any serious action against him.

However, Tang Ziyun is different. He has grown up in the military camp since he was seven years old. He is also taught by famous teachers and practices with the soldiers every day. He also has his brother as a sparring partner. His skin and flesh have long been polished to be like those big-headed ones.

He is as solid as a soldier and has much more practical combat experience than the Seventh Prince.

In this way, the two of them learned from each other's strengths and offset their weaknesses, creating a situation where they were evenly matched. At the beginning, the two of them were punching each other, and you were advancing and I was retreating, which was quite orderly.

But after the fight, the two of them were twisted together. At this time, they put aside the moves and palms they usually learned. They only knew to rely on their feelings and use their greatest strength to hit the other party's most vulnerable and most painful parts.

A place to greet.

In just a few moments, the two of them beat each other until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his face was swollen. He really followed Miss Tang San's words and beat his mother until she couldn't even recognize him.

"stop!"

Suddenly a stern voice appeared, and the two people who were twisting together suddenly separated.

Even the brother and sister who were watching looked in the direction of the sound.

Seeing that the visitors turned out to be the emperor and General Tang, their expressions changed and they all knelt down.

"Meet the Emperor (Father)!"

They really didn't expect that the emperor would come to this remote place.

"What are you doing?"

The emperor's words were calm and threatening, scaring the little ones so much that they didn't dare to raise their heads. Especially the Tang brothers, who were in a state of panic at the moment, were very frightened. Tang Wanqiu was just an accident, but he didn't have any fear. The children

It was just a fight. Even if the emperor wanted to defend his shortcomings, there was no reason.

When they didn't reply, the emperor turned his attention to his son. "Xiao Qi, tell me!"

Although the seventh prince was very arrogant, he was also afraid of his father. When he heard his father's questions, he naturally did not dare to tell the truth. If his father knew the truth, the Tang brothers and sisters would certainly be punished, but he himself would not be able to escape.

What's more, even with his pride, he didn't bother to file a complaint.

He replied calmly: "Go back to my father, the Second Young Master Tang and I are competing in martial arts."

"Comparing martial arts? Can you decide the winner?"

The emperor is not blind. How could he not see that these two little guys had clearly shown a real fire just now. They didn't leave any room for each other. Is this still called a competition?

However, he was quite secretive about his son's answers, and naturally he would not expose them. As a prince, if he can't handle such a trivial matter, he has no sense of responsibility. Then he will not be able to be reused when he grows up.

"Go back to Father, we are about to decide the winner." The seventh prince said and gave Tang Ziyun a fierce look.

Tang Ziyun was a little scared before, but after hearing that the seventh prince did not complain, he felt relieved. Now when he saw the seventh prince provoking him, he was not timid and stared back fiercely.

Begging the Emperor: "Please allow us to continue!"

"Yun'er, don't be rude!" General Tang hurriedly scolded his son. However, there was no hint of blame in his tone. It was obvious that he really did not take the two children's fight seriously. The reason why he scolded him

The son also reminded his son not to lose etiquette in front of the emperor. He was worried that his son would be punished.

The emperor glared at General Tang, expressing dissatisfaction with his interruption.

General Tang didn't feel that he was at fault. Those kneeling on the ground were his children. So, he lowered his head and pretended not to see the emperor's eyes.

The emperor did not make things difficult for General Tang anymore, and said to the little guys kneeling on the ground: "Get up and talk!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty (father)"

After they stood up, the emperor saw clearly that the two boys had been beaten into pig-headed shapes. Naturally, the people following the emperor also saw it.

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