Surprise! The prince is busy reading the princess' mind while raising a child!

Listening to Liu Feng Hui Xue's statement, Ye Lingfeng almost bit his back teeth off!

They say that when people leave, the tea gets cold, but my old friend is really sincere to me!

Shi Yi was so angry that she clenched her fists.

"Anyone who dares to bully me must die!"

"Write down the names of all those who bullied you, don't leave any of them out! Don't worry about their backgrounds or families! As long as they did it, they will pay the price!"

"Yes!" The two of them got together and began to write the names of those soldiers.

The two of them discussed and wrote down their names and handed them to Shi Yi.

"You guys go back and rest first. There will definitely be an explanation for what happened in the Gyeonggi Camp."

"Thank you, Your Highness and Princess!" The two kowtowed to express their gratitude. When they stood up, Liufeng staggered and was supported by Huixue.

"Liufeng, show you your right leg!" Shi Yi's eyes widened and bloodshot.

Liu Feng Hui Xue was stunned for a moment.

"Hurry up!" Shi Yi was angry!

Liufeng's right leg was exposed, with knife and sword wounds on it. Some of the wounds were very fresh, some were still bleeding, and some had already scabbed over.

"Let me see Huixue's injuries!"

Huixue had a wound on her back and a round mark on her arm.

"Did they do all this?"

"Yes, General Li Xin." Huixue replied.

"Okay, you two, go back and take a shower and rest. We'll talk tomorrow if there's anything else!"

The two of them left Ye Lingfeng's study one after another.

"Shi Yi, what do you think?"

Ye Lingfeng walked over and gently took Shi Yi into his arms.

"Ye Lingfeng, you know my temper. You're fine with me being nice, but now that you've seen you retire, you're actually bullying our people!"

"Since you've bumped into us, don't be rude to us! Give them a taste of my wrath!"

The next morning, Ye Lingfeng and Shi Yi received the emperor's secret decree, which was delivered by Ye San himself.

So, the two began their journey of revenge step by step.

Let’s put aside the matter of sending Xiaobai away for now!

I applied medicine to their wounds last night. When I looked again in the morning, the wounds had all scabbed over.

The journey of revenge is about to begin!

Shi Yi took the imperial edict, displayed all the princess's support, and headed for the camp in the capital.

Ye San, Ye Si, Ye Xiaowu, Liu Feng, Hui Xue, Ding Dong and Ding Dang were all dressed up and followed Shi Yi's carriage.

Shi Yi stepped down from the carriage, holding a bright yellow imperial edict. The sunlight cast a faint golden glow on her body, making her look majestic yet gentle.

Her gaze was firm, and each step she took was steady and powerful. The group of confidants following behind her, including Ye San, Ye Si and others, all had solemn expressions, and their armor shone in the sun, demonstrating their aura that should not be underestimated.

The gate of the Gyeonggi camp slowly opened. When the guards saw that it was the princess in person, they all knelt down and saluted, their voices resounding through the sky.

Shi Yi walked into the camp, surrounded by neat and tidy military camps, soldiers were either training or patrolling, in an orderly manner. She walked through rows of tents, secretly thinking in her mind how to select the most elite guards from among the thousands of soldiers to become her right-hand man, and more importantly, how to find those people.

Shi Yi stepped into the central square of the Gyeonggi camp. The surroundings suddenly became quiet, leaving only the light sound of weapons colliding and the low neighing of war horses in the distance.

The sunlight shone through the clouds, dappling the imperial edict in her hand. She looked around with a sharp gaze, scanning the soldiers standing like javelins one by one, secretly evaluating them in her heart.

Suddenly, she stopped and locked her eyes on a group of soldiers who were doing combat training. They moved swiftly and coordinated well, and every exchange produced fierce sparks.

Shi Yi smiled faintly and walked towards them slowly. Seeing this, the soldiers stopped training, straightened their backs, and looked at them with awe and curiosity.

Shi Yi slowly approached the group of soldiers. The sunlight stretched a resolute silhouette behind her. She held up the imperial edict, her voice clear and powerful:

"I am the eldest princess of the dynasty. I have come here on the orders of the emperor. I wish to select the best men from the camp in the capital to form a personal guard to protect our dynasty and our territory!"

When the soldiers heard this, a trace of excitement and yearning flashed in their eyes. They all straightened their chests and shouted in unison:

"I am willing to serve the princess at my service!" The voices were like waves, echoing in the empty square, shaking people's hearts.

Shi Yi's eyes were as sharp as lightning as she examined the faces of each soldier one by one, and she saw loyalty and courage in their determined eyes.

Finally, her sight rested on a burly soldier with sharp eyes, who was adjusting his breathing in an almost invisible and subtle gesture, as if ready to meet greater challenges at any time.

Shi Yi set up a competition arena.

When ordinary people are fighting, Ye Si and Ye Xiaowu are enough. When the bully goes on stage, let Ye Si go!

The competition began. The sunlight was like fine gold powder, sprinkling on the sturdy arena, and every wooden board was glowing with a faint luster.

The soldiers watching the battle formed circles around them, and there was a lot of noise, but they fell silent after Shi Yi sounded a clear gong.

On the ring, a soldier stood upright, his muscles taut under his tights, as if they were cast in copper or iron, his eyes revealing an unquestionable fighting spirit.

Opposite him, Ye Si walked out slowly, wearing light armor and holding a long sword. The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, making a crisp sound, revealing an extraordinary sharpness.

With another gong sound, the battle broke out instantly. Ye Si's figure was like a ghost, and he approached his opponent in an instant. As he swung his long sword, a cold light flashed, and there were bursts of whistling wind. The soldier was not to be outdone, and swung the long halberd in his hand with great force, and every swing seemed to be able to split the air. The swords and halberds intersected, sparks flew, and a deafening metal collision sound was made, which made the surrounding soldiers change color.

The fight began, the arena was covered in dust, and the fierce clash between the two men stirred up ripples. Ye Si was agile, sometimes he leaped up and swung his sword in the air, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the opponent's throat, as fast as lightning; sometimes he lowered his body and swept across, the sword light weaving, blocking all the opponent's retreat routes.

The soldier was also extremely brave. Facing Ye Si's attack, he did not retreat but advanced instead, wielding his halberd tightly. Every counterattack made the air buzz, showing his amazing strength and skills.

The two of them fought back and forth, attacking like a tide, and every collision caused exclamations from the audience.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the clouds, dappling onto the two men, as if casting a layer of sacred light on the contest, filling the entire arena with a tense and exciting atmosphere.

The competition began. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and the audience's breathing seemed to become tense with every confrontation.

The sunlight just happened to pour down from the cracks in the clouds, stretching the figures of Ye Si and his opponent in the center of the ring into slender and intertwined figures.

Ye Si's movements became more agile, as if he was dancing with the wind. Every tremor of the sword tip was accompanied by a breeze, causing the leaves around him to tremble slightly. The opponent was like a tiger coming down the mountain, swinging his halberd and bringing up gusts of wind. Every attack shook the arena slightly, and the dust was shaken and flew everywhere, forming tracks visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, Ye Si paused, pointed his sword diagonally at the ground, and tapped the tip of the sword lightly, as if communicating with the earth. He used the force to jump up, and the sword light drew a bright arc in the air, going straight to the opponent's head.

Upon seeing this, the opponent suddenly raised his halberd, and the two weapons collided with each other, making a deafening roar, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

However, in the blink of an eye, Ye Si's body turned strangely in the air, and the tip of the sword quietly stabbed out from the side, pointing directly at the opponent's flaw on the waist.

There was an uproar on the side. Just as the sword tip was about to touch him, the opponent twisted his body with his waist as the axis and swept his halberd across, narrowly blocking the fatal blow...