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Chapter 43 The Ferocious Li Di

late at night.

Under Pingshan.

Seven or eight figures suddenly emerged from the barren jungle.

One of them pointed to the front and said, "Brothers, there is a big tent ahead, there must be food inside. Maybe there is a beautiful lady. Let's take it away!"

Crazy.

A few torches were lit, and a group of people surrounded the tent.

Swish.

The curtain was pulled open.

Several people rushed in and saw an old man squatting after a desk.

The guy who led the lead said disappointedly: "Bah, there is not even a woman... Stinky old man, hand over the food quickly, and take out all the money on you..."

The old man snorted coldly: "Young man, how dare he shout in front of me, it's simply unruly!"

Swish.

The old man suddenly took it out from behind and took out a handful of shining things.

The people on the opposite side were shook their eyes. When they saw the old man's hand clearly, they suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha, brothers, have you seen it? This broken old man actually took out a hoe. He looked down on us so much. Let's go together and beat him to death!"

Several people rushed towards the old man with a grin.

The old man jumped up and waved the shining hoe with both hands.

I heard a ping-pong sound, and figures fell down one by one.

In the end, only the old man was left.

The old man stood with a hoe and laughed contemptuously: "Hmph, a few little thieves, I still want to rob me Li Di, I am so self-esteem..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground.

...

early morning.

As soon as Zhao Zhen got up, he saw Chen Lin running in anxiously and said, "Your Highness, something is not good. Last night, Pingshan was attacked by thieves... A group of gangs broke into the foot of the mountain and sneaked into the planting camp. At that time, only Xianggong Ding was alone inside..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhen's expression changed drastically.

Although Li Di claims to be extraordinary in his kung fu, he is old and sometimes he even struggles to go up the mountain, let alone fight against evil people.

He was very worried about Ding Wei.

"Go down the mountain and take a look!"

The planting camp was built at the foot of Pingshan Mountain, not far from the Jinshui River and not far from the official road.

This is a place for farmers to rest and eat during the day. At night, when everyone evacuated, the place became empty.

Zhao Zhen rushed to the planting camp and happened to run into Wang Shu.

"Old Wang, is Mr. Li injured?" Zhao Zhen asked hurriedly.

Wang Shu bowed and said, "Your Highness, the imperial doctor in the palace has mentioned that Li Xianggong had treated him. Li Xianggong knocked down eight thieves alone last night. He was not injured, but he used too much force and was exhausted..."

Zhao Zhen then felt relieved.

Li Di was the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, a famous minister, and a rare talent.

If he had died because he came to Pingshan, he would not feel bad.

He hurried into the camp.

On a simple wooden bed, Li Di was sleeping soundly, and the two imperial doctors from the palace were observing carefully.

Zhao Zhen stepped forward, his face suddenly became gloomy and asked, "Have you found out the identity of the person who attacked Pingshan? Is anyone trying to assassinate this palace?"

Wang Shu hurriedly said, "Your Highness, the identity of this group of people has been found out. It is not someone who wants to assassinate His Highness. These people are bandits who have come from the north. They just want to grab some money and food. Unexpectedly, when they meet Mr. Li, they are all knocked out and not one of them runs away..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhen was shocked.

Li Di is so old that he can fight seven or eight thieves alone?

It is worthy of being the irritable Mr. Li who is afraid of three points!

At this moment, Li Di, who was lying on the bed, suddenly moved his eyelids, then sat up straight, grabbed the stainless steel hoe next to him, and shouted: "Don't stop me, I can beat ten more..."

Zhao Zhen: “…”

After seeing the situation around him clearly and figuring out the situation, Li Di put down his hoe with an awkward look: "I'll make you laugh!"

Zhao Zhen asked with concern: "Why didn't the sir go back to Pingshan Villa late last night?"

Li Di scratched his head and said, "Your Highness doesn't know that there were some potato seeds left last night. I was too lazy to let the farmers take them back to the mountain, so I took the initiative to stay here to guard it. I never thought that I would encounter bandits..."

Zhao Zhen said firmly in his tone: "Mr. I am the backbone of my Song Dynasty and the general manager of Pingshan planting. You must not take any risks in the future... I will send Mr. Li back to Pingshan Villa for a few days..."

When Li Di heard this, he quickly shook his head: "No, Your Highness, I am not in a position, I am very kind."

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Sir, aren't you sick?"

"Not sick!"

Li Di was afraid that Zhao Zhen would not believe it, so he swung the stainless steel hoe and danced.

This is a master!

Zhao Zhen was even more surprised.

He said curiously: "Isn't a literati?"

Li Di said proudly: "Your Highness doesn't know anything. When I was young, all scholars in the Song Dynasty had to practice martial arts, and they paid attention to both civil and military affairs!"

Zhao Zhen suddenly became interested and said, "Sir, why not let's gesture!"

Zhao Zhen has been practicing physical fitness techniques, and he feels that he still has some skills.

However, he was confused about what level he reached.

Just in time, He Lidi can gesture and see how much he has.

Li Di shook his head quickly: "Your Highness, I am afraid that I will hurt you... I have no eyes..."

Zhao Zhen waved his hand: "Sir, don't show mercy!"

Li Di nodded.

A few days ago, he heard Chen Lin say that Zhao Zhen killed a big insect in the back mountain, but he didn't care at that time.

With just the prince, who has little arms and legs, how can he beat the big insects?

Most of them were beaten to death by the guards and then placed on Zhao Zhen’s head to please Zhao Zhen.

He intended to let Zhao Zhen see what real kung fu is, so he used all his strength as soon as he made an attempt.

"Your Highness, look at the fist..."

call.

Li Di flashed in front of Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen was calm and slowly slapped Li Di on the shoulder.

Bang.

A dull sound.

Li Di lay on the ground with his back on the sky, gasping for breath.

He raised his head with difficulty and gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness... Good kung fu. If you hit me in the chest with this palm, I'm afraid I'll die!"

Zhao Zhen looked at Li Di, then his hands, stunned.

This prince is so powerful?

Can Li Di play seven or eight?

Wouldn't it be said that this prince can easily fight more than a dozen?

He waved his hand: "Come here, hurry up and carry the gentleman to Pingshan Villa for treatment!"

Li Di shouted: "Your Highness, I still have to plant potatoes!"

Unfortunately, he struggled for a long time but couldn't get up, and was finally carried away.

...

Zhao Zhen walked out of the planting camp.

Chen Lin came up and said, "Your Highness, how should those bandits be dealt with?"

Zhao Zhen waved his hand: "Leave it to Kaifeng Mansion...Parent Chen, how many guards are there in Pingshan now?"

Chen Lin replied: "Your Highness, Pingshan's guards, are all from the East Palace. Dongmiya originally had not many people. There were only twenty people who could mobilize to Pingshan. These people could only protect Pingshan's villa. As for the foot of Pingshan, they had no time to take care of..."
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