The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

The imperial guards dragged Prince Xin away from the emperor's bedroom, and Prince Xin never got to see the emperor.

The emperor's attitude towards Prince Xin made Prince Xin feel cold all over.

Could it be that now that his mother was sent to the cold palace, his father no longer had any feelings for him as a son?

Now that such a big thing has happened, the emperor won't even see him...

Xin Rui helped Prince Xin up from the ground: "Your Highness Prince Xin, His Majesty's meaning is very clear."

Qi Mingzhe looked up at Xin Rui, bewildered. "Uncle, what does father mean by this?"

Xin Rui's expression was as cold as ice. "Your Majesty means that the position of Crown Prince should be occupied by the most capable. Now, we can only rely on ourselves."

Xin Rui originally wanted to use the incident of Prince Chen to let the emperor deal with Prince Yong and favor Prince Xin.

I didn't expect the old emperor to have such an attitude.

It must be that Si Yan!

Si Yan used seductive words to deceive Your Majesty and made him ignore the death of King Chen.

Qi Mingzhe's face was filled with disbelief: "How could my father be so cruel? Prince Chen is also his son."

Isn't he heartbroken at all because his father's own son died?

Xin Rui sneered, "Prince Xin, you've forgotten that Prince Yong is also your Majesty's son."

Prince Chen was already dead, and no matter how much the emperor punished Prince Yong, he could not bring Prince Chen back to life.

A dead person is of no use, and the emperor only wants to preserve the living.

Qi Mingzhe couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "So, Prince Chen died in vain?"

"Prince Chen's rebellion failed, what else can we do?" Xin Rui sighed. If they wanted to blame someone, they should blame themselves for not being able to outsmart Si Zhengxuan and his daughter.

Mr. Wei also failed to save King Hao today, and now no one knows where he is.

Qi Mingzhe couldn't help sobbing: "Poor Prince Chen, he died just like that..."

Xin Rui patted Qi Mingzhe on the shoulder and said, "Prince Xin, you must be strong. The Xin family's only hope now is you."

"Uncle, I miss my mother."

Prince Xin couldn't help but burst into tears again when he thought of his father's attitude towards him today.

In the past, he had his mother protecting him, but now his mother has been banished to the cold palace, and he is now worse than a blade of grass.

"Don't cry. A man sheds blood, not tears. We are not at the end of our rope yet, and our Xin family will never collapse." Xin Rui took out a handkerchief and wiped Prince Xin's tears.

Qi Mingzhe stopped crying, he slowly stood up, a ruthless look in his eyes.

"Uncle, tell me what we should do now. I'll do whatever you say."

Xin Rui glanced at Prince Xin and said calmly, "Let's bury Prince Chen first, and we can discuss the rest later."

Some things are not suitable to be said here and cannot be explained in a few words.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month in the twenty-fourth year of Haoyuan, the Lantern Festival, Prince Chen Qi Shuoyu died of illness.

The people in Shangjing didn't know what was going on. They only saw white silk fluttering in Chen Wang's mansion and funeral music playing, and they felt strange.

The dignitaries in the capital had already heard that Prince Chen had plotted rebellion at Zhuque Gate and was executed on the spot by Prince Yong.

While everyone was impressed by Prince Yong's decisiveness and ruthless methods, they were confused about his attitude towards the emperor.

For a while, those who supported Prince Yong and those who supported Prince Xin each had their own opinions.

Some people believe that although the imperial concubine was banished to the cold palace, the foundation of the Prime Minister's Office is still there. If a war really breaks out, the Prime Minister's Office can still control the overall situation.

Others believe that Prince Yong's power has suppressed Prince Xin's power, and that His Majesty is actually biased towards Prince Yong.

That night, Si Zhengxuan secretly entered the palace to accompany the emperor.

King Chen's funeral was held according to the rules.

Si Yan began secret military training, and with the assistance of King An, everything went very smoothly.

Daxuan is recruiting new soldiers this time, and many young and middle-aged people are joining.

Prince Yong severely damaged the 200,000-strong Beimang army at the border, which greatly encouraged the young people of Daxuan.

Si Yan saw his brother, Si Qingshan, the chief training commander of the new recruits camp, on the training ground.

On the second day after his father entered the palace, the emperor asked his brother Si Qingshan to train the troops.

To be honest, Si Yan admired her father very much. He was both civil and military, eloquent, and could even coax the emperor.

"General Si." Si Yan called his brother mischievously.

Si Qingshan smiled slightly, looking at his sister with doting eyes: "I already know, you have to select 500 people and train them personally."

Si Qingshan really didn't expect that His Majesty would agree to let his sister train troops in secret.

But he believed that this girl could do it.

"Brother, I have something important to discuss with you today."

Si Yan hadn't originally planned it so quickly, but since her brother was the person in charge of the boot camp, this matter could be put on the agenda in advance.

Seeing the girl's serious expression, Si Qingshan invited her into his military tent and said, "Go ahead."

Si Yan got straight to the point: "I have a method of training soldiers. I hope you can try it out in the army. If it works, we can abandon the old training method and train new soldiers according to my new method."

"What kind of training method?" Si Qingshan asked curiously.

Si Yan took out a bound booklet and handed it to Si Qingshan.

Si Qingshan looked through the contents one by one, and his expression became deeper and deeper as he looked at his sister. This girl really made people admire her time and time again.

This booklet actually records in detail a brand new method of training soldiers.

"Brother, do you think it's okay?"

"can."

That's great.

The combat effectiveness of the Daxuan army was very poor, and the organization of generals in the army was complicated, and most of them had extensive interpersonal networks.

Moreover, most of them were promoted by the Minister of War Dong Yi, and there were many corrupt officials in the court.

This girl not only wrote a complete set of methods for training soldiers, but also wrote methods for promoting generals.

If soldiers want to become generals, they must not only be tested on their martial arts skills, but also on their understanding of military tactics, battlefield drills, actual combat performance, and flexible and adaptable mobility.

Of course, this girl also included the teaching of military tactics and practical training as courses for the soldiers in the training manual.

This training manual proposed an unprecedented method of training soldiers and selecting generals.

Seeing his brother so straightforward, Si Yan couldn't help but stand up: "Okay, then I'll go choose my people."

"Ayan..."

"Big brother?"

Si Qingshan walked towards his sister and said, "Brother, I'm curious. What's the difference between these five hundred people you're going to train personally?"

"They..." Si Yan curled his lips slightly and leaned close to his brother's ear, "They will be invincible and unbeatable in the world."

Si Qingshan heard his heart pounding and his blood began to boil.

He had a vague illusion that what this girl wanted to do was far more than just supporting Prince Yong.

Her vision seemed to see further and longer, and her heart seemed to be more expansive...

This girl can write such an insightful manual for training new recruits. She will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future.

Si Qingshan turned around and looked at his sister: "Brother believes that you can succeed in whatever you do."