This time, the entire court can actually have opinions on the two clan leaders, which is definitely an unexpected surprise for Zhao Xi.
He had no idea that at this moment he was racking his brains to think about the rules of football for future generations.
A fake fan only knows a rough idea. I have no choice but to make do with it myself.
Anyway, he has never seen anyone, and he has no plans to promote football. He just wants to resolve the messy court dispute for his father.
You might as well just rely on your own imagination and make up the rules as you take them for granted.
This is not a simple matter. He has to carefully think about all the situations that may occur during the entire play, and then define the action specifications in a targeted manner... He asked for it!
Zhao Xi kept thinking about the scenes of future football matches in his mind, and was constantly replaced by the disputes between the princes. Every now and then he closed his eyes and thought, and every now and then he picked up his pen to write. He always kept one thing in mind, and he couldn't add punctuation.
You have to write it vertically...
"Xi'er...what did you write?"
Zhao Zhen is very comfortable and comfortable, surrounded by a sense of comfort that he has never experienced before.
All the children were playing, even if they were not playing Cuju, they were still gathered around and shouting. Only Xi'er was still in the school.
Is there anything more glorious than a son's future? The key is that he is just a son, and there is no embarrassment due to inheritance.
"Dad... you gentlemen..."
At this time, Zhao Xi was thinking about the referee, linesman and fourth official.
I'm thinking about whether a fourth official is needed for five-a-side Cuju.
When his father suddenly shouted, he quickly stood up in panic.
My dear, shouldn't you find out that the note was written by yourself? No, I have always been immature in my writing skills, and I have never shown the flying and flying writing skills in later generations. This is also the strength of my wrist that has been trained for more than a year.
can only be written.
Probably not, right? But seeing that everyone except his father had a gloomy face... Zhao Xi was very unsure and tried his best to hide his panic, but he was still caught.
Especially Han Qi and Fu Bi, who have been paying attention to him.
"Your Majesty, are these the rules of Cuju?"
What a good man! Zhao Xi wanted to rush over and kiss Han Qi, he was so winking.
"Dad, gentlemen, I see that everyone is playing and fighting about Cuju all day long, and I feel that I should refine the rules and clearly define the movements, so..."
Don't talk about it anymore, let them read it. The blank space is also to let them not mention the piece of paper.
To be honest, Zhao Xi was very nervous. Even when he answered Han Qi's question, he still didn't calm down.
Zhao Zhen's originally bright expression also changed in an instant.
Alas! After all, I still couldn't escape the fun. Xi'er didn't play, but she still focused on having fun.
"Your Majesty, why are you making this detail?"
Fu Bi felt that the word "refined" fit the content on these papers very well, and it was indeed a "refined" formulation of the paper.
"Returning to my father-in-law, Xiao Wang saw that every time the brothers played, they always ended up in a fight. Presumably, the brothers had no intention of arguing, and the uncle's family was also distressed, all because the rules were unclear. Therefore, Xiao Wang thought that if the rules were clear, there would naturally be fewer disputes.
There won’t be any fights.”
"Zishantang is a family school, and it is also the official residence of the imperial court. Our clan is studying here, and fighting all day long will definitely affect our official duties. Xiao Wang... Xiao Wang..."
Zhao Xi pretended to be embarrassed in the end, and seemed to express his embarrassment at not reading the book.
As for the clear rules mentioned, there is no fighting... I just want them to believe it, but I won't believe it anyway.
The rules of football in later generations are very perfect, aren't there teams that have centuries of grudges?
The key is that he mentioned the public house and did not mention solving the problem for his father.
Zhao Xi already understood at this time that this group of people came here not to deal with the paper matter at all... Then he was relieved.
Then he doesn't mind talking too much and sells out these naughty kids. As if this confrontational Cuju play has nothing to do with him, saying this really proves that it has nothing to do with him and also expresses his opposition to this kind of play.
But he happened to refine the rules and seemed not to object to confrontational Cuju.
It's very simple. I just want to say: Don't be idle and talk nonsense in the court. It's just a Cuju play. Just solve it. It's just a child's fun and a group of you have turned the court into a vegetable market. It's not a shame!
"Okay! Very good! Prince E, you are very good!"
Is this the same sentence again? I’m talking about Lao Han, can’t I use another word to praise him?
"Two princes, since you need to play Cuju and have fun, there are rules now, you can continue. Just don't disrupt the public order of Zishan Hall, let alone disrupt the court."
Fan Zhongyan is really angry! Such a big deal almost ruined the court situation and almost reignited the dispute between the old and the new.
"The two princes can gather their children and choose another place in Bianliang to continue the fun. It can also provide more entertainment for the people of Bianliang City."
After Jia Changchao finished speaking, he turned around and went out.
This incident really made their noses no longer their noses, and their faces no longer their faces.
A good opportunity to attack, it was actually caused by children playing. If we continue to argue about the new policy at this time, we will really be led by the children. But just let it go... I am really frustrated and unwilling to accept it.
Zhao Xi didn't understand that Mr. Jia... wasn't he wearing the same pants as the Prince of Runan? Looking at the situation today, it seemed that he had a problem with the two lords.
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The stack of paper that I had spent a long time writing was taken away. Fortunately, my father's face became bright again. This was good, and it was not in vain for me to think hard.
After sending these people off respectfully, Zhao Xi still didn't understand what was going on.
When he was about to enter school, he saw these naughty children again, all of them were as if they had been beaten by frost, and they came back with little hesitation. He seemed to understand a little bit.
Hehe...that's called beauty in my heart.
But what happened next really surprised Zhao Xi.
There is no more Cuju play in Zishan Hall, and even the original girly games are gone, but the hatred between the children of Runan King and Beihai King has become more and more obvious.
It turns out that these two princes really found another place in Bianliang City, and they really gathered their disciples and practiced according to the rules set by Zhao Xi...
"Which of them won?"
"Your Majesty, I don't even know. Their companions all said that they won."
Then there was actually a second contest. It was no longer his own children, but two princes recruited good Cuju players from all over the place, and set up a large amount of bounty, and there was a confrontational Cuju competition that was hotly discussed in Bianliang City.
Isn’t this the prototype of a football club?
Some things are really unpredictable, such as the origin and ending of this incident.
Some things can be predicted. For example, Zhao Xi can now think that confrontational Cuju will probably give birth to a new industry.
It is said that those who played ball in later generations were quite profitable.