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Chapter 825 Don't Need To Work Too Hard

Shi Yufeng quickly stood out from the crowd and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, why can anyone not understand? After all, there are so many people who speak Chinese. Hu people also rely on Chinese to communicate. Do you think so?"

Xie Yuan frowned slightly and glanced at him, then turned around again, pointed at the people who were in a verge of inflection and said in a deep voice:

"The others are not the main culprits. If I get whipped by me, I will be punished. I won't be given an example. But these two..."

She used her hand holding the whip to scratch the empty space, pointed at the two people who had hit each other until the end, and said:

"Twist me into the two cages at the entrance of the camp, one of them is next to each other, and lock them up for two days, so that they can experience the joys and sorrows between their comrades!"

After saying that, the four personal soldiers followed her rushed over neatly, and took the two men toward the gate of the camp.

Xie Yuan also turned over and prepared to leave, but after pulling the reins and falling, he just took the people around him to watch the fun.

She suddenly sneered, pulled the reins on the horse's back, driving the horse to turn heroically and again, with a pair of phoenix eyes staring at everyone, and said loudly:

"Everyone is a group of people transferred from all over the country, so I underestimate you. Just that little exercise, I think you are not tired at all..."

Her tone was heroic and joking, as if she was joking. Everyone thought it was a compliment, and some people were already smiling foolishly.

Who knew that she suddenly changed her mind and ordered:

"From today, everyone will march for a further twenty miles!"

The person who was still smiling just now was stunned in an instant, and wailed everywhere in an instant, and both Han and Hu people made resentful crys.

Xie Yuan didn't care, and just came back to his account amid the sacrificial cry.

Not long after she sat down, several relatives from the Shen family came over, and felt a little uneasy and said:

"It was clearly the Xianbei people who cursed people first, so they just need to keep one. Why were they locked up the scolded people in? Isn't this a mixed bag?"

Xie Yuan held his hands together and put them on the table. Under his elbow was the roster of the military camp, as well as detailed information on registration and assessment, recommendation letters, etc., which were stacked a lot, which looked very complicated.

She glanced at them calmly and said:

"Didn't I say that, the point is that whoever scolded anyone? The point is that they fight privately, and scold people without violating military law, but privately fighting is committed!"

One of the three of them was sitting cross-legged on the ground, trying to argue something, but he couldn't explain the truth. Finally, he murmured unwillingly, saying:

"We thought that you were a Han Chinese, so we were more than a little bit more relatives, and we could get more money. As a result...hey..."

Xie Yuan looked at the three of them, and saw that their emotions were a little depressed, and then softened his voice and explained:

"Three uncles. You bring people here and you also know what the establishment of the central army means to the status of the Wei State to our Han people. Looking at it from outside, you are looking forward to the problem of this camp and cannot be solved.

You just think of helping me, and you will also help yourself. Don’t think about gaining anything and overwhelming the Hu people. With this little bit of light, the contradictions will become deeper and deeper. If the Central Army cannot do it, we Han people as a whole will not be able to benefit from it.

Now it’s just the beginning, but people have come in. From now on, everyone will fight together and win the battle. There are still long roads. Three uncles, you must help me..."

Xie Yuan spoke earnestly and sincerely. The three of them looked at each other, nodded, said neatly, "I understand" and left.

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...

Xie Yuan lived in the military camp for more than 20 days a month, and rarely went home a few times, and he also went to the palace to teach the prince's class.

In the past, there was only the prince. She despised the nanny for being annoying. After reporting to His Majesty, she took the prince to her house to supervise the lecture.

But now, in addition to studying martial arts, the prince also studied literature, and also brought a few companions to study, so it was not convenient for Xie Yuan to bring it out.

So, now there is a normal schedule, so what should be. The nanny really cannot always follow the prince's side and disrupt the classroom, which is much more convenient.

On this day, Xie Yuan picked up the busy space and didn't even go back to the house, so he rushed to the palace.

It happened to be the time to teach martial arts, so I called a few children to check their progress in their practice over the past few days.

It has been half a year since she taught them.

I learned basic boxing techniques and the posture of pulling the bow and aiming.

Almost all the children learn well, but they don’t work hard on their daily lives. Just look at each time and compare the children with each other, which is obvious.

Xie Yuan frowned and looked at the prince. He felt really uncomfortable when he saw that he was the worst among these children.

She is the prince’s teacher and the grand tutor. As a result, she is better at studying with the prince than the prince’s teachings. What is this?

Xie Yuan, who has always been strong, felt extremely distressed inside and was so heartbroken.

She even wanted to possess herself and fight for this breath for the prince.

At this time, a little baby ran over, opened his sincere eyes and asked very ambitiously:

"Master, how did I practice?"

Xie Yuan touched his head and said, "It's pretty good, better than everyone else. Have you worked hard recently?"

The child said "um" hard and said:

"I said Aye, let me learn hard, and learn all your abilities in the future, and then knock you down."

Xie Yuan's eyes turned, he looked at the child for a while, and asked in a warm voice:

"Changzhe, who is you Aye?"

"Shi Yuhengjia." The child answered naively.

Xie Yuan curled the corners of his lips and sneered, and told him, "Go back and tell you Aye that it will take more time to wait for your son to come and have a fight. He can come to me by himself."

Shi Yu Changzhe was stunned, looking half-understood, and said nothing.

Xie Yuan was joking, so he naturally didn't take this matter to heart.

She glanced at the prince in the distance, called him over, took his hand, let him stand with Changzhe, and asked earnestly to the prince:

"Prince, how do you think Changzhe is practicing?"

The prince glanced at Changzhe with his big eyes and replied honestly: "It's pretty good, better than me."

Xie Yuan pursed his lips and smiled. The rare spring breeze was warm, and she patiently said to him:

"Changzhe is only one year older than you. You have to learn from him, study hard and practice hard, and keep up with him. Remember, you are the prince, you have to work harder."

When the prince heard this, he curled his lips, a little reluctant.

Although he is a child, he also knows that martial arts is hard, so he raised his eyes and said carefully:
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