Gu Nan curled his lips and gave him a blank look: "It's a good idea."

"No morality." Wang Jian said with a gentle smile, "Are you injured?"

"Are you looking down on me, or are you looking down on Lao Ai?"

"Ha ha."

After finishing the wine in his hand, Wang Jian's eyes became more serious: "In the past few years, other countries seem to have guessed some training methods for encroachment, and they all imitated them."

He has been marching outside all the year round in the past few years, and he knows more about these things than Gu Nan who guards Xianyang.

Gu Nan frowned slightly: "Huh?"

"A Chu army is quite impressive. Last time we fought against them, we suffered a bit."

"I can guess." Gu Nan took a bite of food and put it into his mouth.

Although the method of training the army in the battle had been burned when King Ji, but after all, others are not fools, and they can't see anything after so many years.

"But there are only about a hundred people in their department." Wang Jian said flatly.

"In the past, only the secret guards of the kings were able to cultivate internal energy, but there were only a few dozen people, because the internal energy needs to be cultivated from a young age, and after learning it requires loyalty, it will take a lot of effort."

"Now they are expanding the army. However, it is not easy for the soldiers to be successful after they grow up. They need to sharpen their muscles and bones. Ordinary people can't bear it at all. I heard a secret report that South Korea had pre-trained thousands of people, and then some people couldn't bear it." In other words, after practicing the inner breath, I was unwilling to be let down by others, and the camp screamed. It took ten thousand people to suppress it, so it was a waste of practice."

Wang Jian took a bite of food for himself, and said while eating: "They are now looking for your way to form an army, why are the three thousand troops not chaotic."

"Be careful."

Gu Nan glanced at Wang Jian and smiled, "Thank you."

Wang Jian waved his hand.

"You don't need to talk about this with me. I should thank you. When the King of Qin was using generals, you helped me speak. Don't pretend that I don't know anything."

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Well, some readers raised the question that the interludes seem uncomfortable, I understand, I'm sorry, I was impulsive.I will pay attention to it in the future and consider this matter carefully.I still want to say sorry to everyone here.

Chapter 158: Do what I promised myself even cry

Gu Nan looked at Wang Jian and shook his head, pursing his lips and chuckling.

A eunuch-like man came up, stood beside Gu Nan and whispered, "General, King Qin invites you to go up."

Gu Nan was taken aback.

Sitting at the side, Wang Jian also looked at the eunuch suspiciously, and reminded Gu Nan: "Since it is what King Qin said, let's go."

Gu Nan nodded and bowed to the eunuch: "Thank you, I'll go up."

The eunuch hastily took half a step back: "General, let's go, I dare not accept the general's ceremony."

After finishing speaking, he pulled himself up and made a gesture of invitation in front of Gu Nan.

Taking Gu Nan to the stairs, the eunuch did not continue to follow, but let Gu Nan go up alone.

Unlike the noise downstairs, the upstairs is quiet, and Gu Nan will make a muffled echo when he steps on the stairs.

Walking up the stairs, only Ying Zheng was sitting there alone on the pavilion, with a small fire lit beside him, and a few court ladies standing on both sides, playing a soft tune.He looked at the lights and people under the attic, as if in a daze.

Maybe because he heard footsteps behind him, Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Gu Nan: "Mr. Gu is here."

"Your Majesty." Gu Nan saluted.

Ying Zheng sat there, looking a little lonely.He lost his father in his early years, but his mother was obsessed with pleasure, which shamed his family and country.The feeling of driving away my biological mother with my own hands will never be very good.

"Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"

Gu Nan stood behind Ying Zhengdi.

"The widow is looking at the widow's Xianyang, which is very beautiful."

As Ying Zheng said, a somewhat heavy smile appeared on his face.

Gu Nan followed Ying Zheng's gaze, and indeed, the lights were bright.

"It won't go away, it's here."

Ying Zheng murmured and asked suddenly.

"Mr. Gu, you won't leave the widow, will you?"

Ask very carefully, as if begging.

Gu Nan looked under the pavilion and laughed: "I'm the imperial guard, how do I leave?"

Ying Zheng seemed relieved and smiled slightly.

"That's right, Mr. Wang is the imperial guard, and he is not allowed to leave."

The two looked at Xianyang in the night from above the pavilion.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng seemed to remember something, and looked at Gu Nan with a smile.

"Mister said that he promised to give me something on the day of my coronation, sir, did you forget?"

After being told by Ying Zheng, Gu Nan also remembered that there was such a thing, many years ago.

He hasn't forgotten it yet, he has a really good memory.

He smiled wryly: "What is your majesty thinking about?"

"Ah."

Ying Zheng smiled lightly and said, "I've heard Sister Huaxian once say that she taught Mr. Yiwu."

He took a box from the table.

"I want to see how the master is doing."

After speaking, gently open the box.

There was a white dress in the box, and the pure white material was embroidered with exquisite patterns. When I looked carefully, I found that the pattern embroidered on it was the beautiful mountains and rivers.

"I have never seen my husband wear a skirt, so I will give it to my husband today."

Ying Zheng looked at Gu Nan.

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