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Chapter 33

What happened just now was really not that simple. At least it took a lot of thought for Zhao Bing.?
He took in so many volunteers, of course, not just for fun, but because he wanted to build an army of guards loyal to him, thinking that he could save his own life at the critical moment. But from the experience of his previous life, he knew that he would make people willing to do so.
Working for you is not an easy thing, even if you are the younger brother of the current emperor.
Therefore, Zhao Bing knew that the first thing he had to do was to win over people's hearts, rather than rushing to carry out reorganization. But he also knew that the strong combat effectiveness of an army was based on strict military discipline, but if he hurriedly carried out reorganization, a group of disorganized and disorganized people would rashly carry out reorganization.
If the rectification is not carried out well, they will disperse in a hurry, especially the volunteers who have to take refuge for temporary benefits, so we must look for suitable opportunities.
Now that the health problem has reached a stage that must be resolved, it means that the time has come. However, if he brings this matter up, it may easily lead to the idea that "the prince despises him" among volunteers who already have low self-esteem, and the result is counterproductive. But.
Now it seems natural to say it out of Hao Yuntong's mouth, and "pulling out the carrot and bringing out the mud" has exposed many problems, so it is logical to take advantage of the situation to carry out rectification. Judging from the current situation, the goal has been achieved and exceeded expectations...
"Your Highness is so young, why it is becoming more and more difficult for people to understand." Wang De raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky. His Highness had been standing there for an hour. His face was covered with sweat and his body was unstable. It was obvious that he was physically weak.
I have exhausted myself to the limit, but I am still gritting my teeth and persisting, which is very different from the timid appearance before.
Although Wang De is only thirty years old, he has been considered an old man in the inner court since he was in the palace since he was a child. However, he was not so prosperous in the past. When he left Lin'an City, he was still an ordinary steward, and His Royal Highness King Wei was naturally the same in the palace.
I've seen her. Her mother's status was low. After giving birth to a prince and being promoted to the throne, she was just a cosmetic figure and was not favored. As a concubine, His Royal Highness King Wei was only granted the title of Duke. He always looked timid.
He is not outstanding among the brothers, and of course he does not like the late emperor. Naturally, he is easily ignored by everyone.?
?b?i q?u g?
On the eve of the fall of Lin'an, Wang De fled in a hurry with the two kings. Needless to say, the journey was difficult. Countless servants and soldiers died. King Wei's biological mother Yu Xiurong also died of illness on the road. Later, she relied on the protection of the Queen Mother to escape to Fuzhou.
, and Wang De was also promoted to the deputy governor of the inner palace like a rocket. At this time, King Wei still looked ignorant and ignorant. He didn't know the pain of losing his country and his family and losing his mother. He just became more timid and always
Never leave the Queen Mother's side.
When Wang De saw King Wei again, it was already in Jiazi Town after the Quanzhou Incident. He was sent to Prince Wei's Mansion by the Queen Mother. In fact, he was not satisfied from the bottom of his heart. Everyone knew that only by following the emperor would he have a future, and he would spend his whole life in Prince Wei's Mansion.
He just had a leisurely time, eating, drinking and having fun with him. When he arrived at Prince Wei's Mansion, he thought that as long as he used some tricks, he would gain His Highness's trust and control everything in the mansion. However, he never expected that it backfired and he racked his brains to please him.
He is still a manager in name only, worse than the fool next to him.
What surprised Wang De even more was that they had only been separated for more than a month. At this time, King Wei had changed drastically. Not only had he gathered a group of volunteers who obeyed his orders, but his temperament had also changed a lot. He no longer had that look in his eyes.
The little prince was hiding and did not dare to speak loudly. He was surprised. In addition to reporting to the Queen Mother, he also learned some inside information from the people around His Highness. After learning what His Highness did on the epidemic ship, he found out
Not only did His Highness cure the disease, he was also able to predict wind and rain, and led a group of patients to use the storm to destroy more than a dozen enemy ships that were chasing them.
"His Highness is definitely not a thing in the pond!" After experiencing a series of things that happened in the house, Wang De no longer dared to despise the child in front of him. Instead, he wanted to get on His Highness's ship, hoping that one day he could
A meteoric rise.
"Don't laugh, keep your back straight!"
"Ouch!" Just as Wang De was thinking about how to gain His Highness's trust as soon as possible, he suddenly heard a deep roar, followed by a muffled sound of a ruler licking flesh and His Highness's cry of pain.
"Master Yuanmiao, Your Highness is still young, please be gentler." Wang De, who was on the side, felt excited when he saw His Highness being beaten, but he did not dare to stop him, so he could only laugh and beg.
"Since you want to learn, you can't be afraid of hard work, otherwise you won't learn!" Yuan Miao said coldly, holding the ruler in her arms, without even glancing at Wang De.
"Alas!" Wang De dared to be angry but dared not say anything. He could only sigh on the side, and couldn't help but miss the stupid young man Ni Liang. That day he accompanied His Highness to learn martial arts. As soon as the bald donkey raised the ruler, Ni Liang rushed towards him.
He went up to fight with him, and the two fought for more than ten rounds. Although they were knocked down a few times, they did not flinch. In the end, His Highness drank him away, but he did not dare to let him accompany him anymore.
"No...don't talk too much." Zhao Bing tried his best to maintain his posture, but his legs were still shaking uncontrollably. He gritted his teeth and glanced at Wang De.
"Don't speak, just stand still!" The ruler in Yuan Miao's hand hit Zhao Bing's leg mercilessly again.
"..." Zhao Bing endured the pain and did not dare to say anything anymore, otherwise the ruler would definitely fall down again. But strangely enough, he felt that he couldn't hold on any longer. After being hit, his legs stopped shaking and his back was straight.
Erzhi, it's not nonsense to say that if you don't fight, you won't be successful. After all, everyone still has potential. I didn't get ahead in my previous life because I was beaten too little.
"How could I be deceived by this cold-faced monk when I am so smart?" Zhao Bing felt that his physical strength had reached the limit, so he used the 'distraction' **. This was originally a method to defeat boring classes in his previous life, but now he uses it
To divert his attention, he thought about Yuan Miao teaching his martial arts. There seemed to be some conspiracy in it.
It all happened by chance. On that day, Zhao Bing thought that a group of monks had been performing rituals for three days, and he should at least offer condolences. You don’t need to think about the scene at that time to know what it was like. An old man in his forties,
A child with a yellow mouth, a Buddhist monk, and a secular prince, after greeting each other, they really didn't know what to say, so they stopped talking.
Zhao Bing wanted to keep Yuan Miao, so he chatted about Shaolin martial arts and expressed his infinite admiration. However, this was not false. There were several men in his previous life who had never read martial arts novels.
, I have dreamed of being a knight-errant with swords in the world, but these books often cannot get around the Shaolin Temple. In addition, the true and false rumors make the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple become mysterious and mysterious, making people want to have a glimpse of the true appearance. Now what is in front of me
He is the elder of Southern Shaolin. By using this topic, he can bring the relationship between the two people closer and satisfy his curiosity.
After Zhao Bing's talk, Yuan Miao's expression softened a lot. It was because of his love for martial arts that he gave up his status as a secular royal family and fled to Buddhism to study martial arts. This topic was irritating him, so he couldn't speak anymore.
There were more. And his sentence "The world's martial arts comes from Shaolin" made Yuan Miao feel that he had found a soulmate. In the end, he kept saying that Zhao Bing was listening. And Zhao Bing was actually just Ye Gong who was a good dragon. If you think about it, it would be okay.
He shed several layers of skin to practice peerless martial arts. He had no confidence in himself and did not want to suffer. He just wanted to keep Yuan Miao and others by his side.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zhao Bing wanted to leave, but who knew that when he got up, he said in a stubborn tone, "I just regret that my physical condition is not good, and I have no chance to learn such advanced martial arts." But he didn't expect Yuan Miao to immediately reach out after hearing this.
He pinched his body all over, and although he didn't say anything about his amazing bones and extraordinary talents, he said that he had inherited a good skeleton passed down from his ancestors, and there was absolutely no problem in learning martial arts. He also asked him if he was willing to learn from him.
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When it comes to this position, Zhao Bing is riding a tiger but cannot get off. He wanted to say that he would not learn, but found that he could no longer say it. He had boasted too much just now. If he said that he would not learn, wouldn't it be a reputation for duplicity? He had no choice but to do so.
He bit the bullet and agreed first. Thinking about how he was also a prince and his direct 'superior', plus he was still a child, Yuan Miao would definitely not embarrass himself, but it might also be because he still had the heart to safeguard the royal bloodline.
, I wanted to find an excuse to stay in the house, just to cover my face.
Zhao Bing thought he could just do it perfunctory, but he didn't expect Yuan Miao to be serious. He made a three-part agreement with him and started teaching him martial arts the next day. After a few days, he was a little overwhelmed. Think about a little prince who has grown up in the palace.
It has to be like a ball. Even though he is only practicing the most rudimentary pile technique now, standing motionless for an hour is enough, not to mention the ruler that will fall down at any time. If he didn't have an adult
With a strong heart, I am afraid that I would have sat on the ground and acted recklessly.
At this moment, Zhao Bing thought carefully and began to suspect that Yuan Miao had set a trap for him from the beginning. He talked to him about the wonderfulness of Shaolin martial arts, probably just to arouse his interest, and then took the opportunity to invite you to the urn. He did not expect that he was stupid.
He bumped into it and thought his plan was successful. I'm afraid Yuan Miao didn't know how to have fun afterwards?
"Oh, who said that the ancients were stupid enough to stand up? I will never beat you to death!" Zhao Bing thought about those guys on the past life forum and said that if he went back to the past, he would never do anything like that, let alone do those things.
Silly bubbling things.
When Zhao Bing thought about how he came to this world, he found that the ancients were even more cunning than modern people. He had been tricked one after another. First, he almost had Chen Yizhong tortured to death, and then he spent countless efforts and money to take him in.
He had sacrificed so many volunteers, but it was still unclear whether he would be taken advantage of in the end. Liu Fu, whom he had high hopes for, had never shown up again since he came once before the festival, and he had not even been heard from again.
Thinking about it, in ancient times, technology was not developed, and no matter how smart the brain was, it was hard to know how to die. Thinking about how many "smart people" I will meet in the future, I really don't know whether to cry or laugh. But.
Chapter completed!
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