Chapter 46
The fan blew the ice in the jar and brought a humid and cool wind. Chen Zui lay in front of the fan and blew it in front of the fan. Sweat dripped down his chin and his shirt was soaked.
Yu Cheng wiped his face with a towel and said, "Come again."
"Let Your Highness rest for a while." Qiu Hua said with some pain.
"It's okay." Chen Zui stood up straight when he heard this, drank a bowl of herbal tea, and wiped his mouth.
He wrapped his hands in the cloth, but his fist was still a little injured. He wrapped the cloth strip again and began to compete with Yu Cheng again.
His body is much stronger now than before, and his arms have muscle lines, but compared with Yu Cheng, he is naturally incomparable.
Yu Cheng's moves are ruthless, accurate, fast, and quick to react. He can subdue him even if he moves.
"You can't do this," Yu Cheng said: "Zhao Zhun is an outstanding soldier. His fighting skills are not inferior to me. You can't beat him at your level."
Chen Zui gasped and punched Yu Cheng's chin. Yu Cheng wrapped his fist with one hand, and then took him to his arms: "Okay, take a break."
Chen Zui gasped and said, "Zhao Zhun has been the one who has been fighting on the front line in the past few months. I can't beat you, maybe I can't beat him."
Even if he can't win, he will be relieved when he fights Zhao Zhun. At least he will do his best and no longer have to be beaten.
He has a reason to fight back.
He used to love playing with guns, but now he has strong physical fitness and will not shake even when shooting. Yu Cheng said that his gunshot skills are already considered powerful in the army.
"Just train here. You can save some physical strength in the past two days, and some basic training is enough." Yu Cheng said.
Chen Zui nodded and wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, he saw Zhao Run standing outside.
Zhao Run looked gentle, clapped his hands, and said, "Your Highness's kung fu is getting better and better."
"When did you come?"
"I'll meet Lord Yu and come and see you. Who knows that you are serious in training. I've been here for a long time and you haven't noticed it."
He said, looking at Chen Zui's fist, with blood slits faintly, and said to Yu Cheng: "When Yu Cheng taught His Highness, why didn't he know how to show mercy at all?"
"It was me who told him not to show mercy. In the future, no one will let me on the court." Chen Zui said.
Zhao Run nodded and looked at Yu Cheng: "I have something to talk to you."
"Your Highness will come to my study to talk," said Yu Cheng.
Chen Zui went to take a shower, Yu Cheng and Zhao Run arrived at the study room. Zhao Run said, "If Your Highness Chen wants to compete with His Majesty, he must first pass five passes and kill six generals. They will definitely not be able to meet the first game. Have you done it?"
Yu Cheng said: "There are not many qualified soldiers participating in the competition this year."
"Then you have to be in case." Zhao Run said: "On Your Majesty's side, his opponent will definitely not dare to win. It is fair that His Highness Chen also ensures that his opponent does not dare to win."
Yu Cheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, your highness, the apprentices I taught are not so easy to be defeated. No one knows better than me how much blood and sweat he has shed in the past few months. What he has done will be rewarded."
Zhao Run knew what he meant and said, "That's the case, I'll feel relieved. Although Your Majesty is my brother, he is now acting against the enemy and I can't help the evildoer. Chen Zui has always been a good friend, and I also hope that this competition can make him win once and also suffocate his brother's aura. It's not a bad thing to do privately and publicly."
The next day, the military fighting competition was the venue, and the venue was already set up today. Nobles from all over the country and the contestants recommended by the contestants have entered Beijing one after another. Zhao Run went to the venue again. When he returned to the palace, it was already dark.
Lin Yunying's belly was already very big and she was walking in the courtyard. When she saw him coming back, she went up to meet him.
Zhao Run helped her and said, "It's hot, so don't stay outside for too long to avoid getting caught in the heat."
"The doctor said he should walk more." Lin Yunying supported his waist slightly with his hands and said, "I have been waiting for Your Highness for a long time. I am anxious and can't sit still."
Zhao Run whispered, "Go in and talk."
He couldn't believe the guards in this courtyard.
The couple entered the bedroom, and Zhao Run closed the door and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Just not long after His Highness left, Xiao Wenyuan came." Lin Yunying said with a serious expression, "He told me that he suspected that His Majesty was poisoned."
Zhao Run was shocked and looked up at Lin Yunying. Lin Yunying sat down opposite him and said, "But he said he was just suspicious and there was no evidence."
Zhao Run's face was a little pale and said, "It's not you..."
"At the time when the late emperor was seriously ill, we poisoned him. The amount of medicine was limited, and it was not easy to be discovered when mixed with food. But my second brother was in his prime and had always been healthy. His Highness said that it was not possible. How dare I make a decision privately? I was also wondering who the person who poisoned him would be."
Zhao Run frowned, stood up from the chair, wandered for two steps, and said, "But my second brother is still strong, and last time I accompanied him to the Royal Hunting Ground to dab, he could pull up a longbow that ordinary officers could not pull, unlike being poisoned."
"Xiao Wenyuan said that he suspected that he was different from the poison in the late emperor. Recently, His Majesty always said that his body was hot and everyone thought it was a hot summer. But it rained a few days ago and the weather was cooler. The emperor also said that he was hot and used up all the ice stored in the inner palace. Xiao Wenyuan said that he found that His Majesty's face was often flushed, and there were many red bloodshot in his eyes, which seemed to have symptoms of excessive excitement. Because His Majesty was moody all day long, no one felt that anything was strange, but His Majesty..." Lin Yunying's face was also a little serious and said, "What if it is true? Don't you think His Majesty has become more and more angry recently? Even the Queen of Mother can't dissuade him. And it's not that His Majesty's private life was very careful when he was in Jerusalem artichoke, but now he and Wen Liangchen... Last time you dabbled in, the deer and blood seemed to have been drunk by His Majesty."
"The second brother has always been cautious. In addition, there was a precedent for the eldest brother being poisoned. He was suspicious by nature and had to be tried by anyone before eating. Moreover, his diet was in charge of the inner palace, and Xiao Wenyuan didn't know who caused the poison..." Zhao Run said: "I'll go see my second brother."
Lin Yunying stroked her chest: "Because your highness and Lord Yu Rong have been getting closer recently, I heard that Your Majesty is quite unhappy, Your Majesty must deal with it carefully. If it is true as Xiao Wenyuan said, Your Majesty has been poisoned and moody, I am afraid that he will attack Your Majesty for a moment of impulse. Have you forgotten Chen Zui?"
Zhao Run said: "Don't worry, my second brother has always treated me well, and he won't treat me that much."
Lin Yunying took Zhao Run out with her big belly.
As soon as Zhao Run arrived at the gate of Baihua Palace, he heard a loud singing voice. He frowned and looked at Zhou Lang: "It sounds like Wen Liangchen's voice?"
Zhou Lang said: "Wen Liangchen recommended a group of 100-drama artists to His Majesty, and today he went to the palace to perform for His Majesty."
When Zhao Run went in, he saw seven or eight opera artists in hundreds of costumes performing in the hall. Zhao Zhun was lying on the couch with his clothes exposed. When he saw him coming in, he said, "Fourth brother, you are here just right. Come and see, they are playing in the exciting place."
Zhao Run walked over, Wen Liangchen retreated behind Zhao Zhun and gave him the cushion he was sitting on. Who knew that Zhao Run seemed to have not seen it, just stood beside Zhao Zhun, looking coldly at the actors in the hall.
The scenes they performed were all sexual, erotic and violent. Zhao Run was so thrilling that she felt her mouth dry and her forehead was sweating. He turned his head to look at Zhao Zhun, and saw Zhao Zhun smiling on her face, looking at a woman who was almost invisible to the middle.
In this play, the woman was tortured by nobles and nobles. Her clothes were torn all over the floor and her hair was messy. The man next to her was wearing a hideous mask and whipped her with a whip. She rolled on the ground, which was a sense of abuse.
Zhao Run suddenly remembered Chen Zui, and felt that his body was hotter. He looked at Zhao Zhun's eyes, with bloodshot eyes, and his face flushed, as if he was a bit crazy. He looked behind Zhao Zhun again, but saw Wen Liangchen holding a fan in his hand and looking at him quietly.
Zhao Run's heart moved slightly and then he withdrew his eyes.
After the performance, Zhao Zhun said: "Not bad."
Zhao Run applauded and heard Zhao Zhun say, "This drama is interesting, it reminds me of Chen Zui."
He said, turning his head to look at Zhao Run: "I heard that the fourth brother went to see him today. How is this handsome guy who is willing to compete with me on the field, how are you practicing now?"
He knew his whereabouts well, and Zhao Run was not surprised and said gently: "These are not something that takes a day or a night. Your Majesty knows how Chen Zui is doing. Even if he practices for another half a year, he will not be his Majesty's opponent."
"I have never taken him seriously. I'm afraid the whip he got was gone. Like this woman, he was addicted to being beaten. He would be uncomfortable if he didn't hit him for a day."
After Zhao Zhun finished speaking, he started to laugh, coughed twice, and Wen Liangchen immediately handed over a glass of wine.
"It's so hot this day. I'm so irritable. Next time you see the father and son of Chen Zui and the Yu family. Tell them that I've been in a state of irritability in recent days. When I get on the court, I may be impulsive and hit him with one punch. It's not clear."
Zhao Run said: "Your Majesty is joking."
"I'm not joking," Zhao Zhun said quietly: "I haven't seen blood for a long time, and I almost forgot what it feels like to kill people. If I kill the former queen under the attention of everyone, the situation will definitely be very interesting. Although it's a game, but men's bloodiness is getting better, how many people can control it. It's normal for a moment to fail."
When Zhao Run came out of the Hundred Flowers Palace, it was already dark. Zhao Zhun was afraid of the darkness and the lights were already on in the palace.
There were no trees in the square outside the hall, and it was sunny for a day and it was steaming in the evening.
Although Zhao Zhun was moody, he was sincere to both of them.
One is their mother Yao Yuanying, and the other is him Zhao Run.
Zhao Run wanted the throne, but did not want Zhao Zhun's life.
Now that Zhao Zhun is poisoned, he is excited and prone to excitement, Chen Zui hates him in his heart. If the two fight, Chen Zui will definitely take action. With Zhao Zhun's current state and his addicted personality, it may not be impossible to kill Chen Zui under the attention of everyone.
If he kills Chen Zui...
Chapter completed!