He could understand the thoughts of the two princes.

They didn't want this marriage, but they didn't want to explicitly oppose the emperor.

But the resistance in my heart cannot be suppressed, so when I encounter such an opportunity, I can't wait to jump out.

At least it's the principle of possession.

If the Yujing Dynasty assassinated a marquis of the Phoenix Dynasty, marriage would become a joke.

"Brother and second brother also care about me, and I feel wronged." Li Miaotandao.

Chu Zhiyuan laughed.

Li Miaotan rolled his phoenix eyes.

Family scandals should not be made public. No matter how much you fight with your elder brother and second brother, you should not show them outside. You should still show your closeness to your elder brother and second brother.

This is family affection.

Of course, this is for the emperor to show.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The eldest prince is understandable to do this. I wish I could continue to fight. The second prince--"

Li Miaotan said: "Second brother sees this, so he must not stop it, otherwise he will appear weak to the Yujing Dynasty."

Chu Zhiyuan pondered: "It seems that this pot must be held on Yu Jing."

Fan Yaohui shook his head helplessly: "No matter how much I say, they will not listen."

He could not stand this distortion of the facts. It was clearly not done by the Yujing Dynasty, so he insisted on the Yujing Dynasty.

If you want to fight the Yujing Dynasty, why do you have to make such an excuse? It makes people laugh and lose face.

But they seemed crazy and demented, and insisted on the Yujing Dynasty.

It seems that the top and bottom have reached a tacit understanding.

He frequently peeked at the third prince at that time, but the third prince had a picture of a wandering scene outside the world.

This is obviously still practicing.

The third prince is obsessed with martial arts practice, but how can he still be distracted in such an occasion?

He felt helpless.

Therefore, we still have to discuss with the Twelve Princess, the Twelve Princess is truly reliable.

Li Miaotandao: "What's the situation in the army?"

"They are indeed a little ready to move." Fan Yaohui said helplessly: "There was a while since the war started, and his bones were itchy."

"How long can I hold it?"

"A year and a half is the limit." Fan Yaohui said.

Chu Zhiyuan's expression remained motionless and frowned secretly.

This is the source of the war in Phoenix Imperial City, and there is something wrong with their path to practice.

He suspected that fighting is not just a matter of practice, but also related to the mind.

Li Miaotan hesitated for a moment, turned his head to Chu Zhiyuan and said, "The military practices is the Mystery of War, with a total of twelve levels."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

This is the first time he has heard of this.

Li Miaotandao: "The practice of the Mystery of War is very fast, and it needs to be improved in the war, but it has a characteristic."

"Fighting? Bloodshot?"

"It's not like blood-killing. It's really a warlike situation. If you're very determined to fight, you won't vent your fighting spirit after a long time, it will affect your mood."

Chu Zhiyuan said slowly: "There is no way to vent the internal situation?"

"It's true that I can't really vent my fighting spirit."

"Is it because there is no hatred or something?"

"It may not be hatred. You have to enter a state of mind to vent your fighting spirit."

"Yeah———" Chu Zhiyuan pondered: "Can a competition be set up in the army?"

"There is a competition?" Li Miaotan nodded slightly and looked at Fan Yaohui.

Fan Yaohui said: "There is a major competition in the army every year, and each battalion ranks."

"What are the rewards for the camp with high ranking?"

"Reward? Each person is given ten taels of silver."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and shook his head: "No wonder he can't get into the state."

"What are the good ideas for the prince consort?" Fan Yuxuan asked.

Fan Yaohui was half-believing and half-doubting.

Li Miaotan also looked at him curiously.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Please ten people in each battalion, and win one game, each person will have hundreds of taels of silver. The last one is the top ten, the first place,

Each person has 100,000 taels of silver, or a cultivation resource of the same value, the second place is 60,000, and the third place is 50,000, decreasing in turn,—

No. 10,000."

"Impossible." Fan Yaohui shook his head quickly.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Anyone who is selected into the top ten in each battalion can be promoted, or they will directly receive a hundred taels of silver."

"Even if it's even more impossible." Fan Yaohui said, "Why can there be so much money?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "There are not much silver than Fu Panjin who was killed and injured in the battle, right?"

"—.But does this work?" Fan Yuxuan said.

Fan Yaohui remained silent.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "If they cannot inspire their status, it means that the rewards are not heavy enough and the competition is not fierce enough. It is not inferior to the battle to change one's own destiny, right?"

Fan Yaohui said, "This one needs to be tried."

He was not sure if this matter was effective.

Pilot it in your own army.

If it is really effective, it is a great achievement and will definitely be implemented in the army.

Chu Zhiyuan sighed, "I shouldn't have been this too much, and I became Yu Jing's sinner."

Fan Yuxuan said, "How come this is a sinner, but a benefactor."

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "People are greedy. This method is really effective. Your Phoenix Army will definitely be stronger, but you will not yearn for peace. Yu Jing fights you and will be defeated faster."

Fan Yuxuan said: "If you can really improve your cultivation in the game, why bother to fight to the death?"

"Miss Fan, you don't know enough about the army."

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Fan Yaohui as he spoke.

Fan Yaohui was silent.

He thought Chu Zhiyuan's words were correct.

The practice of the Mystery of War leads to changes in the mind and belligerent.

Even if I have this way to vent my fighting spirit, I still yearn for a war with Yu Jing and Yuanzhen.

After all, only a small number of games can change their destiny, but they can benefit from the fight.

Therefore, it is difficult to change the war habits in the army.

The Phoenix Dynasty, the Yujing Dynasty and the Yuanzhen Dynasty will still go to war.

Li Miaotan sighed lightly, "Don't tell me this."

"Yes." Fan Yaohui and Fan Yuxuan nodded quickly.

Fu Zheng was worried.

If this incident is really spread, Your Highness becomes the sinner of the Yujing Dynasty.

At that time, how can he bear the threat of thousands of people?

With Your Highness's caution, you shouldn't make such a mistake?

Does Your Highness have any other intentions?

Just as he was speaking, Li Yuzhen's voice came from outside: "Your Highness, the gentlemen of Fengtian Palace have arrived!"

Li Miaotandao: "Please."

She came to the gate of the courtyard.

Li Yuchun hurriedly opened the yard gate, and Li Yuzhen led three men into the yard.

A sunny and handsome young man.

The other two are middle-aged and old people with ordinary appearance.

All three of them were wearing purple robes, with a solemn and quiet expression. They walked slowly into the yard and bowed with their fists.

Li Miaotan looked at Li Yuzhen.

Li Yuzhen nodded, turned around and went out lightly, and then took back a middle-aged man in gray robe after a moment.

It was the middle-aged gray robe that Chu Zhiyuan knocked down and Fu Zheng brought back.

Fan Yaohui and Fan Yuxuan were both a little dissatisfied. When they saw this person, they immediately widened their eyes.

Fan Yaohui said in surprise: "Your Highness, this guy is Fu Zheng, "Your Highness accidentally saw it, so he took action to capture him."

Fan Yaohui stared at the middle-aged man in the gray robe.

Fan Yuxuan said in surprise: "The prince consort actually caught one, admire him!"

She fought with these guys at that time, and they were all slick and had extremely high light skills.

I also wanted to catch a living, but I couldn't succeed.

I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the prince-consort. Could it be that the prince-consort's martial arts are more powerful and the light skills are higher?

Chu Zhiyuan looked at the middle-aged man in gray robe. He was already much haggard and weak in his breath.

Obviously, I have suffered a lot of torture and must have been tortured.

As a result, I couldn't ask, and I was also a stubborn person.

Li Miaotan said: "Mr. He, Mr. Zheng, Mr. Lu, for the time being, his mouth is too hard and there is no other way. I can only try to read the heartbeat."

The three of them clasped their fists and looked at the middle-aged man in the gray robe.
Chapter completed!