"I have neglected my beloved concubine many times before, causing her to be wronged."
"I promise you that I will spend more time with you when I come back, okay?"
At the end of the sentence, Bai Yutian gently scratched Yan Yumeng's nose with his finger.
This made Yan Yumeng's pure white face turn red instantly, redder than the red bricks used on the palace walls.
Yan Yumeng was rarely teased by Bai Yutian. This time, her nose was scratched by Bai Yutian, which instantly made her feel shy and she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Your Majesty, you discovered your secret.
However, he said he would stay with me more in the future.
Bai Yutian's strength is no longer what it used to be. After he came out, he felt like someone was watching him secretly.
But in the palace, with the protection of the dragon guards, there should be no assassins sneaking in.
When he walked in, he realized that it was Yan Yumeng staring at him.
This made Bai Yutian funny and warm. This noble concubine who was once relegated to the cold palace actually treated her so sincerely.
"Okay." Yan Yumeng was secretly happy and quickly replied.
Bai Yutian was about to leave when he suddenly turned around and said, "My dear concubine, do you still remember the bet between us?"
"Bet?" Yan Yumeng looked confused, why didn't she remember such a thing?
But soon, Yan Yumeng recalled what Bai Yutian was talking about.
Let's do this. I agree with you that you will move to Lingyue Palace for seven days. Within seven days, if you can't see my changes, I will allow you to return home. How about.
"My beloved, do you want to go home now?" Bai Yutian asked, blinking.
Going home now is equivalent to giving up the identity of a noble concubine and being divorced by Bai Yutian.
But how could Yan Yumeng have such an idea now?
So she nodded quickly and looked very cute.
"Hahaha, wait for me to come back."
After that, Bai Yutian left with Dian Wei, Zhao Chuxue and others.
Yan Yumeng was still immersed in the joy of what Bai Yutian had just said to him, and had not come back to his senses.
It wasn't until her maid patted her shoulder that she came back to her senses.
"Congratulations to the empress, congratulations to the empress for winning your majesty's heart." Yan Yumeng's maid looked at Yan Yumeng with a smile on her face.
On the other side, Bai Yutian quickly arrived at the school ground.
Fan Yonghao is already waiting here with 20,000 soldiers, ready to set off.
In addition, there were officials of all sizes and their entourage, surrounding the place.
Bai Yutian arrived at the school grounds, and before he could go on stage to speak, he saw a dozen soldiers in armor lined up and kneeling in front of Bai Yutian.
These people's movements were uniform, their expressions were sad and angry, and they shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, please make the decision, there is a shady secret in the selection of new recruits."
"Your Majesty said that nobles and commoners all have equal opportunities, but now we commoners have no way to get ahead."
"Um!"
These words quickly caught Bai Yutian's attention, making him feel happy.
He flicked his sleeves and glared at the officials around him.
As soon as these words came out, the entire school fell silent.
Fan Yongxian and other cronies of Bai Yutian also changed their expressions at this time.
Especially Fan Yongxian, he is the Minister of War and Fan Yonghao's brother.
If something goes wrong, he has to bear the responsibility.
"Hmph, come with me." Bai Yutian snorted coldly and led these people towards the school grounds.
Seeing this situation, Fan Yongxian and other military officials had no choice but to step out of the crowd and come to Bai Yutian in person.
Bai Yutian sat on the chair, looked at Fan Yongxian and others walking over, and sneered, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"Explain the shady stories these people are talking about."
Old God Bai Yutian sat at the front seat comfortably, while Fan Yongxian was breaking out in cold sweat and trembling.
"Your Majesty, what these people say is untrue. Whether you are a civilian or a noble, the training and election methods and procedures are the same. There is no difference at all."
Although Fan Yongxian looked frightened, his tone was very sincere and did not sound like he was hypocritical.
"Fart!" Suddenly, a roar came from the civilian soldiers just now.
A dark-skinned man shouted angrily, "Master Shangshu, aren't you being modest when you speak like this?"
"The training time, training methods, and training levels are all the same, but why don't you say that the food for commoners and nobles is different. We don't even have enough to eat every day."
"The election process is the same, but why don't you say that our elections are held completely separately from those of the noble children, and the weapons we use to compete are defective."
"Looking around, all the generals in this batch of new soldiers are nobles, and there are not even any civilians. Do you think we can't really compare with you?"
This person has given up completely and has no fear of punishment.