The whole family of villains criticized her wildly, but the princess treated her with medical treatm

"But, this is just the beginning! You just opened the door of the military camp. In the following days, I will develop a devil training plan for you and teach you various related military skills!"

More than 500 soldiers who were devouring their rice almost dropped their bowls to the ground when they heard this.

Are there more terrifying devil trainings waiting for them?

Sure enough, 20 taels of silver per month is not that easy to earn.

Huang Zhu was the most enlightened and was the first to shout: "Yes! Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

The big soldiers behind also echoed, with solemn expressions and apprehension in their hearts.

The eliminated candidates, Mu Tingxue, both received 20 taels of household allowance and [-] acres of land, and the injured were compensated for medical expenses as agreed.

"I'll give you two days off. We'll gather at Baidi City Mansion Office in two days. This is the daily training schedule for the Jian Barracks. Each person will receive one copy so that everyone can familiarize themselves with the process in advance."

Mu Tingxue distributed a thick stack of plans printed in advance.

"Your Highness, this subordinate is illiterate."

"Your Highness, we are all rough and have not read any books. We cannot understand this plan."

"You are a soldier because you are uneducated. We can't be that bookworm in the study."

……

Seeing that his cousin was in trouble, Yan Yang said, "A soldier is worthy of praise if he can write down his last name. Not to mention ordinary soldiers, many generals are also illiterate."

Anyway, among his 50-strong Zhenbei Army, only a few are literate.

It's okay to let them fight, but if you expect them to write a military report, it will be more painful than killing them.

Mu Tingxue was stunned, but wanted to understand - educational resources and knowledge learning methods were firmly in the hands of aristocratic families, and 90.00% of common people did not have the opportunity to read and learn calligraphy.

"I am the princess who was negligent. Then hire some teachers to give you two hours of cultural classes every day!"

Mu Tingxue made a stroke of her pen.

How can special forces be illiterate?

How ridiculous!The academic requirements for modern special forces are university level!

In addition to knowing their own language, they must also be proficient in the languages ​​of many surrounding countries. Otherwise, when performing a secret mission in the enemy camp, you will not even be able to understand what the enemy general is saying, and the mission will be equivalent to failure.

In order to take care of the majority of the illiterate people, someone read out the devil's training chart from the Jian Barracks:

"One: Get up at [-]:[-], put on a [-]-pound backpack full of rocks, put on armor, and run [-] miles in the mountains!

Two: At Chen time, practice bow and arrow archery and conduct school hunting.

Three: At this time, cross the 100-meter barbed wire fence back and forth [-] times.

Four: At the end of the day, do [-] weightlifting exercises, [-] pulley exercises, and horse stance exercises.

Five: Shen Shi, marksmanship practice, physical fighting practice, sword and boxing practice

Six: Youshi, cultural class study

Seven: Xu Shi, cultural night classes

......"

Upon hearing these training items, the soldiers in the Jian Barracks were dumbfounded. Their faces turned pale, and their arms and legs were trembling uncontrollably.

Do you have to carry thirty kilograms of weight and run twenty miles every day?

A hundred meters of barbed wire going back and forth five hundred times?

You also need to learn everything from marksmanship to sticks and swords.

The scariest thing is that I have to learn to read and write from scratch, and there are even night classes at night?

They were about to faint.When I was under Chai Ning's tent, the training was all casual and pretentious, and the intensity was not even one-tenth of the training program formulated by the eldest princess!

Mu Tingxue took in everyone's reactions and said deliberately: "Why, you can't do it? Are you afraid?"

"Reply to Your Highness! No!"

Huang Zhu, Lin Feng and others shouted in unison, their pupils flashing with fire.

Risking your life and going through all the hard work to get in, to get such good benefits, you will have to work ten times a hundred times!It would be a real coward to back down at this moment.

Mu Tingxue smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, this is what the top military camp should be like."

*. *. *

Royal study.

The young emperor Xie Xuanchen was listening to his teacher Nangong Jie's lecture on history.

While listening to the lecture, he carefully made annotations in the history books. From time to time, he covered his lips with his sleeve and coughed violently, causing his cheeks to turn slightly red.

"Your Majesty, you are in trouble. Please summon an imperial doctor to take a look."

Nangong Dasitu could not help but feel worried and stopped teaching the emperor.

Xie Xuanchen shook his head: "It doesn't matter, it's just a minor illness."

Nangong Da Situ said sincerely: "Your Majesty is the lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan and the master of the world. If the holy body is healthy, it will be a blessing to the people and the country; if the body is ill, all civil and military officials and the common people in the world will be worried!"

Xie Xuanchen felt quite satisfied after hearing the compliment, but his real situation, hey...

"The imperial doctor has seen it. I feel cold, so I have taken medicine. Master Nangong, is there any news about the imperial sister?"

He misses her very much.

I haven't seen him for a few days. She hasn't sent him a letter since she called Baidi City. It seems that she has forgotten herself.

Why do you want to live in a fief?

At the mention of Mu Tingxue, Nangong Da Situ's internal organs were filled with anger: "The spies have reported that Her Royal Highness the Princess has committed mischief in Baidi City and reduced the two thousand soldiers to five hundred."

Xie Xuanchen was stunned: "Cutting down troops?"

Nangong Da Situ's face was full of anger: "Please forgive me for speaking frankly, the eldest princess knows nothing about running a local city. The number of soldiers in the palace was not enough, and now she has almost wiped them out. If there are bandits coming, , how can she resist? The whole city will suffer!"

Xie Xuanchen said nothing.

He was also confused, what on earth did the imperial sister want to do?

I have only heard of border officials and governors of a state secretly recruiting soldiers and raising private armies, but I have never heard of a border official reducing his own troops.

"Your Majesty, I have a wish, I hope you can grant it." Nangong Dasitu knelt down and kowtowed.

"Master Nangong, please wake up quickly!"

Xie Xuanchen hurriedly got up from the dragon chair and went to help me personally, "You can tell me what you wish for."

The relationship between master and disciple is very strong. Looking at the whole government and the public, only the old minister in front of me sincerely teaches him knowledge and the way of governing the country.

"It's not a big deal." Nangong Chief Situ looked at him expectantly, "I hope that your Majesty will give you a posthumous title for my deceased sister Zhaoxue."

The smile on Xie Xuanchen's face disappeared, why: "Teacher, I'm afraid...there's nothing I can do about this."

There is solid evidence that Nangong Xinci was greedy for Princess Mo’s food and taxes.

How can we say that the verdict will be overturned.

Nangong Dasitu said hurriedly: "The elder minister's sister was unjustly killed by the eldest princess. The eldest princess has no ability to govern the country at all. She can't even govern a city well and is acting against the will. There must be something hidden in this case. Zhaoxue is just trying to reverse the case. Your Majesty, it’s all a matter of a word.”

He served the little emperor, took the initiative to teach him how to read, and gave him a lot of resources and connections.

He spotted Xie Xuanchen, a cold stove, and wanted to turn this cold stove into a hot stove with fire and firewood!

As long as Xie Xuanchen succeeds in taking office, then he will be the chief hero of Conglong...

"Master Nangong, I also want to help you."

Xie Xuanchen looked very painful, impatient, and extremely guilty, and the corners of his eyes were even faintly red, "But I have the title of Emperor Ninth Five Years, and all my power lies in the hands of the Regent Yan Yang and the Empress. Even if I do it now An imperial edict reversed the verdict for the old princess Qin Ling and named her the country's wife. However, as long as the queen mother did not nod and Yan Yang did not agree, the Zhongshu Province would not draft the edict, and the Menxia Province would not approve it. This imperial edict After all, I can’t tell the world!”

Nangong Dasitu was crying when he saw the emperor. As a master, he also felt sad.

I have to give him a hard push!

Otherwise, there will never be hope for my sister Zhaoxue.

"Your Majesty, you are 16 years old. According to the ancestral system, you can be appointed as the Queen of the Central Palace. I have a daughter..."

Xie Xuanchen's tears immediately stopped.

Queen?

The first thing that came to his mind was the imperial sister.

His heart was beating wildly and his breathing became heavy. What if he could welcome the emperor's sister into the palace as his queen?

No, no, no, it can't be done. This is what animals do. It goes against etiquette and violates ethics.