I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Ming Shao intended to make Jiang Lao laugh, but instead of laughing, Jiang Lao was bitter and bitter. I don't know what he was thinking about carefully. Ming Shao tied the cloak to Jiang Lao and asked in a soft voice in Jiang Lao's ear: "Why does this girl look so ugly?"

She looked at Jiang Lao's face carefully, and was a little worried, "Could it be that you have caught the cold?"

Jiang Lao drew back with a whisper.

Realizing what I was thinking about just now, my face became a little hot, so I raised my hand and covered my face.

Why did she become a bit aggressive when she didn't get married?

"I didn't catch the wind chill."

Her voice came from her fingers. Ming Shao glanced at her and felt that she did not look like she was sick. He relaxed, and said to Jiang Lao: "Just now, the servant girl went back to Shuxiang Palace to take the cloak. It was said that the queen tried to get out of the Fairview Palace every day, but the emperor was determined not to see her. Some people said that the queen was afraid that she would not be a queen. I did not expect that the little Qiang would be so attached to the emperor."

Jiang Lao grabbed Ming Shao's sleeve, "In this palace, you should pay attention to your words. If you ask people to listen, you may be offended."

She knew only a little bit about the things Jia and Queen had done. It was inconvenient to tell her close maid that she could only take care of Ming Shao and don't let her make any mistakes inadvertently.

She vaguely knew that Emperor Zhaowu's anger was not only for the Qiang people.

If Jia and Empress have only offended the Qiang, Emperor Zhaowu may not be able to do so.

Furious in front of the Qiang envoy, it was to give people an explanation. If Emperor Zhaowu didn't want to punish the empress, he would be kept in confinement for a few days, and after the Qiang envoy had left, he would release the Jiahe empress. How could it be like now, letting the rumors of the palace ridicule Jia and Queen soaring, it seems that there is a momentum to be abolished.

However, she knew too little about the previous affairs, and it was useless to put her mind on it. Jiang Lao waved, told Ming Shao to come to her, and asked, "You know, in a few days, the Qiang Ada Will Nu again compete with the prince of Da Zhao?"

On that day, Rong Chen will definitely go there too.

Rather than speculating about what the queen will end up here, she might as well find some remedies to strengthen the bones and vitality before he goes to try with Adano.

Even if she doesn't want to call him too popular and ask other ladies to see him, but she can't tie his hands and feet just because she is upset.

Ming Shao replied: "I only know that it will be a few days later, and the slave and maid will ask again without knowing the specific time."

She came back soon, "It depends on Adanu's physical condition. He has a loose tendon, and it will take about seven days to recover to normal."

"That's what I guess, it will be three or four days later." Jiang Lao glanced at the sun in the sky, thinking that he could not wait for Rong Chen today, "Leave the palace, go to the drugstore."

...

Three days later, Wuchang.

Emperor Zhaowu said that he wanted to give the Qiang people an explanation, and asked the prince to accompany Adanu for another trial. He went to the martial arts field to watch the battle.

Compared with the last time, this time there is no Jia and Queen.

Jiang Lao was in a good mood when he thought of this, and he twitched his lips.

Hutang walked over without worry, sat next to Jiang Lao, and said to Jiang Lao: "It's really bad luck."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Lao asked her.

Hu Tang was silent for a while, sighed, but said: "It's nothing, just now a person I don't want to see has been entangled and has already avoided."

Seeing that she was really bored, Jiang Lao stopped asking who was the person who had entangled her. He swept across the court, only to see the 17th prince look at her frequently.

Jiang Lao shuddered when he recalled what Concubine Yun Gui had said to her in the back garden that day.

Just about to look away, I suddenly realized that the 17th prince was not looking at her.

She turned her head and glanced back. Only Ming Shao was standing by her side behind her, and no one else was there.

When I looked back again, the 17th prince's sight had also moved away.

Maybe she is too worried.

Hu Tang gazes on Adanu for a while, then sticks it to Jiang Lao's ear, and says with a bit of complaint: "You said it that day. After leaving the palace, you will ask me to explain everything, but I didn't have anything in the end. When I waited, my mother came to tell me that His Royal Highness Nine had returned and received the reward and entered the Qi Palace."

Hu Tang pressed his lower lip and motioned Jiang Lao to look aside, "I have good ears, and there is a girl quietly talking about King Qi."

"Say what?"

"Say that his leg injury is healed, and there is no family prince who can compare to him in Jinling."

The uncomfortable energy in Jiang Lao's heart came again.

She frowned slightly, clenched her fingers, took a deep breath, calmed the depression in her heart, and heard Hu Tang say: "Why didn't they say that the Qiang warrior?"

Jiang Rao glanced at Adanu. This warrior from the Qiang ethnic group is tall and uncut, and it really doesn't look like a little girl in Jinling can look into his eyes.

This rugged and brawny man made Rong Ming's color even better.

"This Adanu must be beautiful, he used Chinese medicine before

Only lost to the seventeenth prince, but in exchange for defeating others. This time, only the first few princes who lost to him will not come. Only the seventeenth prince and the king of Qi will come. Can you say that the king of Qi can win? I heard that he beat Adano once when he was thirteen. "

Jiang Lao blinked, shook his head, and said softly, "I have never heard of it."

"At that time you were not in Jinling."

"He defeated a Qiang warrior that year. He was injured and crippled on both legs when he was hunting in the autumn, which made people feel regretful."

Jiang Lao was a little stunned.

She only knew that he injured his legs during hunting in autumn and was so weak that he was near death.

She seemed to understand why the man in the dream was so tyrannical and impermanent that she was afraid of ghosts and gods.

Being a proud son of heaven, how can he endure the atrophy of his legs like an old man.

"Whether he wins or not," Jiang Lao said quietly, "I don't want him to compete with this Qiang warrior."

The reputation of winning Adanu is good, but if it is injured...

"He had been ill for many years and was seriously injured in Huaizhou. He may not be comparable to Adanu."

Hu Tang frowned, "You don't really think that a man who just got off the battlefield is a vegetarian?"

Jiang Lao didn't answer, looking nervously on the court.

...

The seventeenth prince retracted his gaze to look at Hu Tang and saluted Emperor Zhaowu

Queen Jiahe made a mistake. Although the 17th prince was implicated, Emperor Zhaowu gave his son a bit of face in exchange. He wanted to compare with Adanu again, so he let him go directly.

Standing by the side of Emperor Zhaowu, Li Ren knew in his heart that the 17th prince had not won the skill of Adanu.

In the past few days, the emperor sent someone to find out this point, in order to ensure that the 17th prince could lose to Adano this time.

The Qiang people who were able to summon the tribute to calm down their anger and showed great magnanimity and magnanimity. The 17th prince was embarrassed. What counts?

He looked at the seventeenth prince flexing his hands, trying to prove his innocence, the corners of his mouth drooped, a little sorrowful.

The 17th prince thought about those promised by Qian and Hu Tang, and couldn't help sweating his palms.

Although he was complaining that Queen Jiahe had given Adano's own medicine to him, he really looked at the foreign warrior who looked like a small mountain in front of him. His heart changed. At that moment, he felt that Queen Jiahe was doing the right thing. It's a pity that I couldn't do it without knowing it.

It was just a moment of distraction, and Adanu's fist slammed at him mercilessly.

Jiang Lao opened her eyes to see the end, only because the 17th prince was the one who wanted to make her look bad, he could see the end, otherwise she was timid, and this fist-to-fist style of play made her dare not open her eyes at all. .

When the seventeenth prince was defeated, Jiang Lao closed his eyes, clutching Hu Tang's sleeve and said, "I don't want to watch it."

The seventeenth prince was replaced by someone she hated, so she couldn't bear to watch. If she changed Rong Ming for a while, she was afraid that she would cry.

Hu Tang looked happily, and changed his eyes with a bit of smug pride. Hearing Jiang Lao say this, "Why don't I accompany you in the martial arts field?"

Jiang Lao nodded.

...

Behind Emperor Zhaowu, Rong Ming did not intend to play.

His eyes fell on Jiang Lao, knowing that she was here, but he didn't want her to see him beating, and he always stood quietly behind Zhaowu Emperor.

When Grandpa Li Ren came to ask him if he wanted to learn martial arts with Adanu, he just smiled and shook his head.

The seventeenth prince was mixed with his entourage and returned to Emperor Zhaowu, looking at Rong Zhen, his eyes were full of jealousy and hatred, humiliation and anger suppressed him from raising his head, he saw that he had been trampled under his feet and ridiculed. , Everything was inferior to his appearance, and he was stung by his calm and breezy appearance at the moment, "Couldn't Nine Brother dare?"

Adanu had just won a game and was so complacent, looking at Rong Ming, he was a little eager to try, saying something in his native dialect.

The envoy said: "Adanu said that since only six years ago, there has been no chance to fight with His Royal Highness. Now it is rare for His Highness Nine to heal from his leg injury. He has returned from Huaizhou and has a trial. He will take care of his proportions."

Rong Chen watched Jiang Lao leave from a distance, his narrow and long eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze retracted, his face still with a faint smile, "Then let it go."