Reborn to raise a baby, Princess Heng has become stronger

At about the same time in the Jingxi Camp, Lu Chenxiao stood on the high platform of the martial arts training ground with his hands behind his back, scanning the soldiers below the stage with a sharp gaze.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival Competition is just around the corner. Are you confident?"

The Mid-Autumn Festival Martial Arts Competition has been held every year since the founding of the Yuan Dynasty.

Through comparisons of martial arts, hidden weapons, and troop formations, the emperor can understand the strength level of the Yuan Dynasty's soldiers, and it is also an important way for the court to select the best military generals.

In addition to the East and West camps that guarded the safety of Kyoto, the participants also included the best troops from the Northwest and Southwest armies.

Many years ago, Jingxiying was always at the bottom of the list.

But after Lu Chenxiao took over the Jingxi Camp, he has been ranked first for several years.

Therefore, as soon as he asked this question, the soldiers shouted loudly, "Absolutely confident!"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. With you here, we will definitely be the champion this year."

Lu Chenxiao was not arrogant because of this, but frowned and said, "This year, the leader of the Northwest team is Cheng Yao. The strength of the Cheng family army has always been not to be underestimated. You must not take it lightly."

Some people in the crowd were dissatisfied and shouted at the top of their voices, "The Cheng family army is indeed powerful, but they are not as good as us. Isn't that right, everyone?"

"Yes, we were trained by the prince himself, how could we lose to the Cheng family?"

"That's true, but the Cheng family is the princess's maternal family after all. If we look down on them like this, aren't we being disrespectful to the prince?"

"It seems so. That young General Cheng Yao seems to be the princess's cousin, and our prince's eldest brother-in-law."

"Isn't it? If we finally defeat General Cheng, what will we do if the princess gets angry and doesn't let the prince have sex with her?"

Originally they were just discussing the martial arts competition, but the topic turned to Lu Chenxiao's family affairs.

Lu Ming stood not far behind Lu Chenxiao, desperately winking at everyone, asking them to mind their mouths and stop making jokes.

But the audience was filled with a bunch of rough guys who simply couldn't understand his good intentions.

Sure enough, the next second, his prince pointed to the one who was shouting the loudest.

"Qian Fushun, step out!"

Qian Fushun, who was tall and strong, jumped onto the platform, smiled innocently and saluted Lu Chenxiao, "Your Majesty!"

Lu Chenxiao stared at him with a half-smile, "Are you interested in my family affairs?"

Qian Fushun nodded subconsciously, but immediately shook his head like a rattle, "No, I am not interested in the prince's family affairs at all, really."

Lu Chenxiao chuckled.

"Will the king practice with you?"

Qian Fushun stepped back immediately, "No need, I can just train myself."

But Lu Chenxiao was determined to train him, so how could he let him escape?

Qian Fushun's screams were soon heard from the platform.

"Ah, my lord, I was wrong."

"Hiss, it hurts, please hit me gently, my lord."

"Oh, I will never be curious about the prince's family affairs again."

With a loud "bang", Qian Fushun fell off the platform and ended up in a miserable defeat.

Couldn't make it through ten moves.

Everyone applauded and cheered for the prince's prowess. Lu Chenxiao walked to the edge of the platform without changing his expression.

Seeing Qian Fushun rubbing his painful buttocks and standing up, he said slowly, "I have fought with Cheng Yao before, and you are no match for him now."

Qian Fushun said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if I can't beat him, we have you, the prince."

"This year, I will not participate in the battle. If you want to continue to win the championship, you can only rely on yourselves."

"Ah, why?" Qian Fushun was dumbfounded. He was waiting to be taken away by the prince.

Lu Chenxiao glanced at him expressionlessly, "Of course I want you to be weaned."

Everyone was silent. It seemed that they were indeed too dependent on the prince.

"There is Cheng Yao in the northwest, Fang Shao in the southwest, and Yuan Chengye in the east of Beijing. They are all the best in our Great Yuan. If you don't try to surpass them and rely on me wholeheartedly, you might as well give up as soon as possible."

Such straightforward words made everyone feel ashamed and unable to raise their heads.

Qian Fushun scratched his head and admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, we were wrong."

After Lu Chenxiao glanced around, he used his inner strength to send his voice to every corner of the venue.

He said, "There is still some time before the competition. Train well and don't let me doubt my original decision."

Qian Fushun clasped his fists and responded, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, we will definitely work harder."

Others also expressed their opinions, "Yes, we will never let the prince down again."

"Defeat the Cheng family army and retain the top spot."

In the excitement of the crowd, Lu Chenxiao made a stop gesture, and everyone immediately quieted down.

He said, "Finally, I have to state one more thing. The princess cares about me very much. No matter whether you can defeat the Cheng family army or not, she will never despise me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people led by Qian Fushun immediately started yelling.

"Your Majesty is a real man!"

"The princess is stunningly beautiful, the prince is adorable and intelligent, the prince is truly a winner in life."

"Of course not. The prince became famous at a young age and won every battle. He is a well-known war god in our Yuan Dynasty. Many girls want to marry our prince but have no chance. The princess must be madly in love with him."

"It would never happen to our prince that he is not allowed to go to bed if he loses."

"Yes, the princess will definitely obey the orders of our prince."

"Given the princess's affection for the prince, if the prince disagrees with General Cheng, the princess will definitely stand with the prince."

Seeing that they were getting more and more excited, Lu Chenxiao clenched his fist, placed it to his lips and coughed lightly.

Not far away, Lu Ming looked up at the sky and tried to minimize his presence. The expression on his face was difficult to judge.

At this time, Lu Kang hurried over and leaned close to Lu Chenxiao's ear to report, "The housekeeper reported that the queen sent Aunt Fang to summon the princess to the palace. The princess didn't want to go, so Aunt Fang threatened her with the queen's token, and the princess had no choice but to do it."

Lu Chenxiao's expression changed, and he felt as if a storm was about to break out.

Everyone was shocked and pushed Qian Fushun forward to show their concern.

"My Lord, what happened?"

"I am going to the palace to take care of some personal matters. You guys continue your training."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

*

Although Meng Yunshang started earlier, the Arabian horse under Lu Chenxiao's crotch was more powerful.

The two of them entered the palace almost at the same time.

However, Meng Yunshang was taken to Fengyi Palace by Rufang, while Lu Chenxiao went straight to the imperial study.

Emperor Yuan Qing looked at his brother who had come uninvited and asked in confusion, "Ah Xiao? Shouldn't you be training soldiers in Jingxi Camp at this time?"

"I just came back from Jingxi Camp. I haven't visited my mother for a long time, so I went to the palace on purpose."

"If you want to visit your mother, just go to Kunning Palace. What do you want me to do?"

"Your Majesty, I would like to invite you to come and pay your respects to the Queen Mother, and watch a big show at the same time."

"Go to Kunning Palace to watch a big show?"

"You will know when the emperor goes there. Please allow me to keep it a secret for now."

If someone else said such words to him, Emperor Yuan Qing would definitely kick that person out.

But the person who kept the secret was his own younger brother, and this younger brother was always serious.

It has to be said that Emperor Yuan Qing was intrigued.

"Let's go," he put the red pen in his hand on the dragon table, stood up and walked out, "I'll go see what big show you're talking about."