Looking at Zhao Xiangqi who had started today's training, Di Xin chuckled and said in a voice that no one could hear: "The father's debt is paid by the son, and this time it is considered revenge."
"It's even."
When he was summoned into the palace a few days ago, his true identity was deceived by the old emperor.
And with his character, how could he suffer this loss for no reason?
Now that he had formed an alliance with the old emperor, it was obviously inappropriate to retaliate against him, and with his soul in the ruin realm at any time, Di Xin really couldn't bear to torture him.
Furthermore, as the true son of the old emperor, Zhao Xiangqi naturally had to take the responsibility for his father.
Di Xin deliberately said that he had guessed it just now, just to avenge his resentment in front of the old emperor in the palace a few days ago.
Of course, the nature and severity of the two incidents are different.
But it didn't matter. The left and right didn't develop in a negative direction at that time. A little revenge would be enough.
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On the sand, Zhao Xiangqi, who didn't know that he was the father-in-law, was sweating profusely in a moment.
It was in sharp contrast to Di Xin and Zeng Hongshen, who were lying on rocking chairs drinking tea and chatting outside the sand.
But he didn't dare to stop.
Three years ago.
After Emperor Xin made a big fuss in the household department, Zhao Xiangqi came to express his position immediately, but that time, he only felt five people vying for the throne.
Then, because of the emperor's imperial edict, Di Xin was sent to Northern Xinjiang.
During these three years, they only communicated through letters, so their feelings were not very deep.
The obedience he showed to Di Xin before was because he wanted to support a brother with whom he had a good relationship to rise to power.
But to say that I really think he is qualified for the throne of Dali, there is not much.
After all, everyone has seen Yuwang's past performance.
To be nice, it's too mild. To put it bluntly, it's too cowardly. It doesn't fight for or grab anything.
How can one think that a person who is not qualified to be a prince can manage a country well?
The reason why he supported Di Xin was that only if Di Xin ascended the throne could he survive the battle for the throne unscathed and gain huge benefits.
Anyway, with his character as the fifth brother, he is destined not to be a foolish king.
And as long as he does not cause trouble on the throne, the officials of the imperial court can naturally take care of Dali in an orderly manner.
It is impossible to develop, but with the team left by the old emperor, although it may be ignored, it is still possible to maintain the success.
However, not only the battles against the barbarians in Northern Xinjiang in recent years have overturned Zhao Xiangqi's inherent impression of his fifth brother. When Di Xin returned to Beijing this time, he also really saw the change in his personality.
Although I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs running away.
This attitude of having everything under control can only be possessed by those who are truly powerful.
My fifth brother, if nothing else, already has the attitude of a superior.
Zhao Xiangqi didn't know whether Di Xin became like this because of the training in Northern Xinjiang in the past few years, or whether it was his true character that had been hidden all this time, but he was happy to see this change in him.
Although he is ambitious, he is not very ambitious.
Being an uncrowned emperor who pretends to be an emperor is certainly majestic, but it can also easily leave you with eternal infamy.
And this change of Emperor Xin will also be of great benefit to their fight for the throne.
And the same thing also made Zhao Xiangqi more and more afraid to be presumptuous in front of Di Xin.
Otherwise, how could he be so deceived by Di Xin that he panicked and admitted that he had eaten secretly.
"well!"
Zhao Xiangqi sighed. Just when he felt a little unable to support himself, a familiar tingling sensation happened to appear on the next door.
The body that was about to be exhausted was once again filled with energy.
"well!"
He sighed again, sighing in his heart that he had nothing to blame. At the same time, his deformed movements recovered again as his strength recovered.
Beyond the sand.
On the recliner, Di Xin was a little stunned when he saw a burst of energy flying out of Zeng Hongshen's fingertips, stimulating Zhao Xiangqi to regain his strength.
"Sir, is this how you trained him?"
Zeng Hongshen nodded and said, "That's right."
"No wonder!"
Di Xin couldn't help but want to hold his forehead.
He has almost seen Zhao Xiangqi's changes in the past few days. Although he is too fat to see, he is much better than when he just returned to Beijing.
However, even so, Zeng Hongshen still felt dissatisfied.
He even sneaked into Prince Qi's Mansion quietly to check whether Zhao Xiangqi had eaten anything secretly after returning home.
Today, when Di Xin came to watch Zhao Xiangqi's training in person for the first time, he finally understood the reason.
It's not like he doesn't know how to stimulate the body in this way, and he also knows its pros and cons.
Use weak energy to stimulate qi and blood, allowing strength to surge out of the exhausted body again. As long as it is controlled properly, this method will not cause substantial harm to ordinary people.
At most, I can just take a nap after I go back, and I'll be fine.
But it was precisely because he knew the pros and cons that he did not think of using this method.
It's very simple. If it's just for a day or two, that's it. But after a long time, although this method still does little harm to the body, it can cause great mental torture.
Originally, with the physical strength of ordinary people, excluding the rest time in between, three or four hours of exercise a day was the limit.
But now, with almost unlimited physical recovery, the training time has suddenly increased to six or seven hours.
At night, after a day of exhaustion, I was ready to have a good sleep, but before I felt any better, I was woken up again and started a new round of training.
To be honest, Emperor Xin already somewhat admired Zhao Xiangqi's will after he returned home at night and persisted in eating until he went to bed again.
Zeng Hong smiled deeply and stroked his beard and asked, "How about this old man's method?"
"I don't know how long I will stay in the capital this time, so I plan to ask His Highness Prince Qi to reduce his salary before leaving."
If it were before, Di Xin would have told Zeng Hongshen that the training intensity did not need to be so intense and that it would be enough to reduce it slowly.
But now...
Looking at Zhao Xiangqi who was sweating profusely on the sand without complaining, Di Xin gave a thumbs up and said, "Sir, please continue!"
Although he felt that Zeng Hongshen's reason for doing this was more than what he said, since Zhao Xiangqi could persist, he let them go.
With Zeng Hongshen watching from both sides, nothing really happened to Zhao Xiangqi.
"Your Highness, don't worry."
Zeng Hongshen smiled even more happily.
After watching for a while, Di Xin felt bored and stood up to leave.
Before leaving, he said to Zeng Hongshen: "What I said just now is just a joke. There is no need to double Xiaoba's training today!"
After speaking, he left without waiting for Zeng Hongshen to answer.
Just kidding, with the training level set by Zeng Hongshen for Zhao Xiangqi, he said that it was doubled. Even if it was only increased by half, there would be no need to sleep today.
