The eldest son is fierce

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.

"What? What did you say? That bastard Tang Yi knows how to practice body arts?"

Emperor Yanwen was already sleepy, but after listening to Di Cang's report, he jumped three feet high as if his tail was stepped on!

"Mr. Di, please don't tease me so late at night. Body refining is something that is legendary. How could that bastard Tang Yi possibly be able to master it?"

Emperor Yanwen paced back and forth in disbelief.

As an emperor, he knew very well what body refining meant. In a sense, it was the soul of an army.

According to historical records, the army trained through body-building techniques had strict military discipline and was invincible.

Most of those who can develop body refining techniques are world-famous generals. Does that bastard Tang Yi have the qualifications?

"Your Majesty, it's true. This kid Tang really knows how to practice physical training." Di Cang assured with his head held high.

"Your Majesty, I can testify." Duke Qin Mu of Qin bowed heavily.

"I can also prove it. I can also prove that Qin Mu said that if it was a physical training technique, he would eat the table in the training ground. Your Majesty, he still hasn't eaten it."

Cheng Mao stood up and filed a complaint, including Qin Mu's complaint.

Hearing this, Qin Mu glared at Cheng Mao fiercely, "Asshole, you've even forgotten about that kid Tang Yi, why are you pursuing him?"

Not happy? Go out and have a fight!

When Emperor Yanwen saw the three people speaking so confidently, he finally believed it and his face was filled with shock and astonishment.

He turned around on the spot, then waved his fist vigorously, and a devilish laugh spread throughout the hall: "Okay, okay, hahahaha... You are worthy of being someone I value."

"Now our Great Yan army is like a pile of loose sand, and what we need most is the body refining technique."

"Lord Di, you came into the palace in the middle of the night, not just to tell me this news? Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Di Cang was waiting for Emperor Yanwen to say this, and immediately bowed and said, "Training generals, I want Tang Yi to use his body training skills to help Da Yan train a group of generals."

"To train soldiers, you must first train your generals!"

Emperor Yanwen pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Even if there is a body refining technique, those arrogant and powerful generals in the army will not obey Tang Yi's orders."

"This brat is just a small Jinyiwei now."

"Without prestige and power, how can he control those arrogant and powerful generals?"

Di Cang thought of the confidence on Tang Yi's face at that time and said with a smile: "Tang Yi said that he can do it, so this old minister also believes that he can do it."

"Besides, Lao Chen, Qin Mu, Cheng Mao, and all of us old guys have to go through Tang Yi's training. Who dares to disobey? I... No, Lao Chen will break his legs."

Emperor Yanwen was completely relieved when he heard Di Cang's words.

Old generals like Di Cang have to participate in Tang Yi's training. Who among the generals dares to object?

It just so happened that he could take this opportunity to replace the generals of the Kyoto army. Thinking of this, Emperor Yanwen looked at Di Cang and said, "Since that's the case, then pass on my order!"

"Except for the Northern Territory, the generals in the Eastern Territory will not move. Generals above the fourth rank in the Western and Southern Territories will take turns returning to the capital for training."

"The training location will be the training ground outside the palace wall. According to Tang Yi's idea, all areas outside the Beicang training ground will be renamed the Dayan Military Academy."

"Principal...Tang Yi!"

The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this. "Principal?" Why does this title seem a bit strange?

Moreover, letting a guy who has never been to the battlefield be the principal will definitely not be able to win the support of the people. I wonder what will happen when those arrogant and powerful generals come back.

If that kid Tang Yi can't handle it, I'll lose face.

"Your Majesty is wise!" Di Cang and the other two said in unison.

The corners of Emperor Yanwen's mouth twitched slightly. Well, now that I am wise, let's see what tricks that Tang Yi can come up with!

He dares to embarrass me in front of my ministers. Let me see how I will deal with him.

……

South city, a farmyard.

A man in black wearing a cloak sat in the yard, holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, waiting for the girl's dinner.

Soon, a girl in plain clothes ran out of the kitchen carrying a large pot of food.

"Ahh, it's so hot, Master, please help me..."

Because it was too hot, the girl's pretty face turned red and her fingers holding the pot handles kept changing.

The man ignored her and turned his head to the side in a huff.

It took him half a day to go buy some vegetables and visit Xiaoxi, leaving him almost starving to death. And he still wants help?

Hum, dreaming!

"Oh, my Lord, please don't be so stingy!"

The girl put the pot heavily on her mouth and hurried to the well.

She put her hands into the bucket, and the cool feeling made her so comfortable that she couldn't help but let out a long moan.

She glared at the man and said, "Zhao Zheng, isn't it just that I'm a little late in cooking for you? Is it necessary?"

Zhao Zheng raised two fingers and said, "It's two hours late. Is it a little late..."

Before he could finish his words, his hand that was holding up the chopsticks suddenly stiffened. He mechanically turned his head to look at the girl and said through gritted teeth, "Where's the meat? Where's my meat? Didn't we agree to have meat tonight? You're giving me cabbage stewed with radish again?"

"Qingyi, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

During the day, this girl cheated him out of all his property to buy meat.

As a result, after being out for half a day, I only bought back some carrots and cabbages. The soup was watery and tasteless. How can I eat it?

"Uh, my Lord, I'm back late, and there's no meat to sell."

Qing Yi's eyes rolled around as he changed the subject: "My Lord, I've heard that the Emperor will personally attend the Shen Garden Poetry Festival. We can kill him there with our own hands."

"Kill the emperor, and then we can rise up and openly revolt against the country."

"By then, the Lord will no longer be some distant prince from the past, but the Emperor."

However, facing the girl's instigation, the young man took off his hood, revealing his extremely handsome face. He stretched out his hand to the girl and said with gritted teeth, "Where is my gold? Where is the huge piece of gold I gave you? Give it back to me."

The girl stuck out her tongue and said, "Oh, my Lord, gold and other things are not important. Once we kill the emperor, we will have everything."

Zhao Zheng saw the beautiful golden butterfly hairpin on the girl's head and looked up at the sky in silence.

Damn, who is the master here? Is there really a maid in this world who would cheat her master out of his life-saving money?

"Tell our people that we will not take action against Emperor Yanwen."

Zhao Zheng picked up a piece of cabbage and threw it into his mouth with a look of despair. He said, "Put a reward on the secret list for me. I'll pay 100,000 taels... for Emperor Yanwen's head."

"What?"

The girl jumped up so suddenly that she overturned the bucket. "Master, where do we get the money?"

Zhao Zheng took a deep breath and said, "There are many rich but unkind people in Kyoto. Tonight, my lord, I will go to enforce justice and take the money from the merchants of Dayan to help me restore my country."

The girl immediately squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, crying: "Master, you have fallen."

"I know, you also want to be a flower thief!"

"How pitiful! Other people's princesses enjoy all the wealth and splendor, but my princess can only live in poverty."