After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 71 Friendship
Zhao Ziqi laughed and curled his lips: "I'm sorry, when I was the age of a princess, although I couldn't hit the bull's-eye, at least I could hit the target."


Jing Mo looked disbelieving, and turned to look at Jiang Xingye: "Brother Xingye, how good are you at hitting the target?"

They are all about the same age, so they don't care too much about their names.

"Well, around four years old, small bow, not heavy." Jiang Xing also answered truthfully.

"Ah? Why do you all learn archery so early? I was the same age as my sister when I first learned archery." Jing Mo was speechless after hearing the answer.

They have learned so early.

He turned around and looked at the serious Jing Xu and comforted him: "Sister, don't panic, our Jing family is talented in Yibin, even if we start late, we can still walk through Yang."

Jing Xu was a little flattered by the feeling of being called sister by Jing Mo and being protected.

After all, Jing Mo is the hero in the original book, a man with a halo.

"Yeah, I will study hard like my brother." Jing Xu smiled softly.

Jing Mo reached out and pinched her small face: "Don't panic, brother will teach you."

"Brother Xingye is the lecturer appointed by His Majesty. You are acting as a substitute." Zhao Ziqi disliked him, and the dislike in his eyes really overflowed his eyes.

Jiang Xing also knew that the two had a good relationship, so he waved his hands helplessly: "Beizi is excellent at archery, and he can also be the princess's enlightenment teacher."

"Zhao Ziqi, you just deserve a beating, shall we make gestures when we leave the palace?" Jing Mo's words were fierce, but there was an incongruous smile in his eyes.

"Oh? Young master's skin is itchy these days, and it doesn't matter who beats who." Zhao Ziqi raised his chin, looking like a grandfather dissatisfied.

Jiang Xing also rubbed his nose and chuckled.

It seemed that Jing Xu could only see Jiang Xingye's unscrupulous young man in fresh clothes and angry horse when he was with his peers.

Jing Mo has always made friends based on his feelings and moods, never discussing the other party's value and status as a child.

Besides, Jing Mo never felt that his status as a baby was anything to be ashamed of.

Whether it is princes, generals, poor or grassroots bandits, as long as he likes, he is willing to make friends with him.

Just like Zhao Ziqi.

As Prime Minister Zhao's youngest son, I originally thought that he followed Prime Minister Zhao's erudition and calmness, but who knew that when the two of them met for the first time, they disliked each other and pinched each other.

They were both six years old that year, the first emperor was still there, and Jing Yu was not yet the emperor. They rolled dozens of laps in the mud in the prime minister's mansion, beating each other until their noses were bruised and their faces swollen.

Prime Minister Zhao shamelessly took Zhao Ziqi to beg for forgiveness, but King Jin just smiled: "Your Excellency, don't get involved in children's matters."

In this way, under the connivance of adults, the two of them didn't have any status and rules. They really beat each other once they saw each other.

The fight in the house was not happy, so they arranged to fight at the racecourse, and they had to beat each other down.

Just like that, it lasted three years.

When they were nine years old, rogues came to the city, and the two who had wanted to subdue each other temporarily gave up and rescued the people together to catch the rogues.

But at that time they were only nine years old, and the rogues were all outlaws. Even if they practiced martial arts since childhood, they were at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

In this way, both of them were arrested together.

The two were beaten half to death by the bandits, and all the valuables on their bodies were taken away, and they were not given anything to eat.

The two of them tacitly chose to protect each other when they were being beaten by bandits.

Later, they conspired to spread the news, and the first emperor sent troops to suppress the bandits and rescued them who were dying.

At that time, the two completely turned enemies into friends and became close friends.


(End of this chapter)