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Chapter 118 The Story of Clear Wear (27)

Clear story(7)

Honghui visually inspected Bayin. Good guy, what did this kid grow up on? He is only three years older than himself, but he is a full head taller. He has big shoulders and a round waist. E Niang always said that he looks like a calf.

Zi. She should really be asked to take a look at Bayin. This is the real Niu Dazi.

Feeling the anxious and worried eyes behind him, he turned his head and smiled at Amma. He was very confident and flamboyant.

The concern in Fourth Master's eyes has turned into reality. His face remains calm, but his eyes cannot deceive anyone. His clenched fists represent how nervous his heart is at this moment.

Honghui gave Fourth Master a look that said, "Don't worry." He flicked his braid around his neck, lifted up his robe, and stuffed it into his belt.

Bayin looked at Honghui and didn't dare to be careless. If he could take the initiative to jump out, he wouldn't do it without some real ability. Especially these emperors and grandsons, they are much more respectable than themselves.

The two of them turned towards each other twice, then suddenly used force at the same time and rushed towards each other.

Bayin had the advantage of height and held Honghui's shoulders. But Honghui knew his weakness and when he rushed over, he aimed for the opponent's waist.

In terms of strength, Honghui is not inferior to Bayin. After all, he has practiced internal strength for two years, and Lin Yutong used space spring water to condition his body. He has good bones, so he can be considered a small success. If the competition will

It would be detrimental to Buku to limit himself to wrestling. His only advantage is flexibility.

Bayin originally thought that he could push Honghui down as long as he exerted force. Unexpectedly, his waist was tightly tied, and the opponent's lower body was extremely stable. No matter how hard he applied, he could not make the opponent move at all.

Honghui also wanted to scold him, no wonder this guy dared to jump out. He really didn't dare to go up Nanshan. This guy must not be born with supernatural power. It would not be easy to overthrow him.

But the more he consumes, the less his physical strength can keep up. After all, the age, height, and weight differences are all huge. Even in terms of technique, his wrestling skills are definitely not as good as those of his opponent.

what to do?

Kangxi looked at the children in the field, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. He really never thought that it would be a close match. He thought that Honghui would definitely lose. But just like the reason why Honghui jumped out, a four-person

Baelor's son has a high status, but it doesn't affect the overall situation. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, at least his courage is commendable. The timing is right.

But I didn't expect that this kid really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

The two of them hugged each other. It was not just a competition of strength. No part of their bodies stopped attacking each other. They stumbled each other with their feet. Anyone who knew how to do it could see that both of them had good skills.

What surprised the Mongolian princes was that Bayin was famous for his supernatural power. Among children of this age, he had never met an opponent. Now he has been struggling with Honghui for a long time, and there is no sign of winning.

And he is several years older than the elder brother of the four-Baylor family.

Amazing!

"Fourth! Honghui is good." Third Master praised him. This was the second time he said this tonight.

The fourth master stared at the child and did not bother to reply to the third master.

At this time, Honghui on the field felt that his strength was being consumed bit by bit. If he continued to use it up, his chances of winning would be slim.

His heart moved, he pretended to be surprised, and said in a very low voice: "Bayin, why is there a hole in your pants? Your butt is exposed!"

The little boy of twelve or thirteen years old was about to lose face. Out of instinct, his strength relaxed a little.

Good opportunity!

Honghui suddenly exerted his strength and threw Bayin to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw. Then he quickly jumped out of the battle circle and raised his arms to indicate that he had won.

This change happened so quickly. Kangxi couldn't help but sit upright, and the Fourth Master almost stood up.

It was a surprise that Honghui was able to resist for so long. No one expected that he could throw the opponent away, and it was a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw. Bayin's physique was comparable to that of an adult man.

Bayin stood up and shouted angrily to Honghui: "You are cheating."

Honghui laughed and gave a thumbs up to Bayin, "It's amazing, you are a real warrior. If I didn't cheat, I wouldn't be able to win. I really want the emperor's riding crop."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they understood the reason. But they also had to think that this child was really magnanimous.

What's wrong with cheating? A soldier never tires of cheating. There's no shame in winning.

But he gave his opponent the greatest appreciation and respect, and frankly admitted that he had used tricks.

Bayin suddenly had a smile on his face. It makes people feel comfortable to interact with such people.

The Mongolian princes looked at each other. Ama from Bayin and a county king from Horqin stood up and said: "The emperor's grandson has an impressive bearing. We are convinced that we have lost."

Kangxi smiled loudly and asked Honghui: "Honghui, what do you say?"

Honghui cupped his hands and said: "If you go back to Huang Mafa, it's all because Huang Ama's reward is too greedy. My grandson is eager to win and uses tricks. It's because my grandson is not as good as others." He has already won, so he said a few polite words.

A few soft words will not lose any weight. The emperor stayed in Rehe for only half a year, and he must have wanted to appease these Mongolian nobles. He gave in on small things and gave others face, without any loss to himself.

As he said that, he glanced at his own Ama. The Fourth Master lowered his eyelids, indicating recognition.

Honghui felt a little more at ease.

But Bayin said: "If you win, you win, if you lose, you lose. How many years is my slave older than my brother? How should we calculate it?"

Kangxi smiled and said: "Okay, okay! This is a good competition. Bayin is brave and Honghui is agile. They are evenly matched. I will give you a draw. You will all be rewarded."

Everyone is happy!

Honghui breathed a sigh of relief and took Bayin to drink with him. Hongyun was holding the pot on the side, and all the drinks he gave to Bayin were mixed with strong liquor. Therefore, by the time the banquet was over, Bayin was already eighty percent drunk.

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Honghui glared at Hongyun quietly, then smiled and handed Bayin to his Ama with a humble expression.

The fourth master came over, glanced at his two sons, nodded to Honghui, and patted his shoulders to show encouragement. He glared at Hongyun, "This boy has a lot of work. I don't know what is going on in the palace banquet."

How many people are watching? He is still interested in playing tricks here. He needs to be dealt with!

Lin Yutong only found out about this from the fourth master after returning home.

"Is there any injury on Honghui's body?" Lin Yutong asked anxiously.

The fourth master was stunned and coughed dryly. He was just happy. Seeing that the child was fine, he didn't think about the details. But now when Lin Yutong asked, he immediately realized that the two of them were competing, but they must have been injured in some way. Especially...

His shoulder must have been seriously injured when Bayin grabbed it hard. It was difficult for the child to talk and laugh freely, but he didn't show it at all.

No wonder Hongyun gave Bayin a drink to punish him. It turned out that he saw that Honghui was injured. Before he left, he patted the child's shoulder, but he didn't see any sign of the boy's face.

My heart immediately started to hurt.

When Lin Yutong took a look, he had a clue in his heart, and he complained: "My grandma is just like my stepfather."

"Nonsense!" Fourth Master glared, "Young man, what does this injury mean?"

Who is the grown-up boy? When did a ten-year-old child become a grown-up boy?

The fourth master also knew that he was in the wrong, so he quickly stood up and explained something to Su Peisheng. When he saw Su Peisheng leaving in a hurry, the fourth master probably wanted to harm the people in the palace.

"Don't worry. I can really make my son feel wronged." The fourth master said, and he couldn't help but laugh. Honghui's behavior this time probably left a very deep impression on the emperor.

Lin Yutong looked at the fourth master's look and knew that he didn't know how to feel proud.

Honghui was lying on the couch at the moment, and the bruises on his shoulders were very obvious.

Hong Yun, who was standing next to him, let out a little exclamation and said, "Ba Yin is such a bully, he has such heavy hands."

"Well! This man's strength is natural. I can't envy him." Honghui said to Hongyun, then turned to the little eunuch and said: "Don't be so cautious, deal with it quickly."

It's winter already, and no matter how warm the house is, being shirtless is not a comfortable thing.

As he was talking, he heard someone outside reporting that someone had come to see the eldest brother on the orders of the fourth master.

Hong Yun stood up and said, "Brother, let me go out and take a look first."

Honghui nodded, thinking that E Niang and Amma were worried about his injuries.

After a while, Honghui came in with the medicine, "Ama sent someone to deliver the medicine, thinking that my eldest brother was injured."

"A little skin injury, it'll be fine in two days." Hong Hui endured the pain and said nonchalantly. In fact, sometimes he competed with Hong Xi and Hong Yu, and their hands were not light. He just didn't dare to be too harsh on them.

Nowadays, I am used to being injured.

Kangxi was still in the imperial study. He put down the book in his hand and said to Li Dequan: "Send someone to quietly deliver some medicine to the boy from the fourth family. Don't make any noise." If you let people know, you can't think that you are treating the child.

It's not worth using children as rafts anymore.

Li Dequan responded, quickly went out, and came back after a while.

"How is the fourth son's studies in the study going?" Kangxi asked Li Dequan.

Everything in the palace, big or small, could never be hidden from his eyes.

Li Dequan thought about it for a long time and then said: "This competition is comparable to that of Brother Hongyu. In the competition of martial arts, it is comparable to that of Brother Hongxi."

Kangxi knew what was going on here, Hong Xi's literary talent was pretty good, and Hong Yu had really put in some effort in riding and shooting.

Hong Xiwen is stronger than Hong Yu, and Hong Yu Wu is stronger than Hong Xi.

But Honghui followed the two of them steadily, without showing his head or showing weakness.

In this regard, in terms of temperament, Honghui is better.

Li Dequan watched Kangxi staring blankly at the lights, knowing that the emperor was probably interested in Sibeile's eldest brother. (. )


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