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"Father means to let Brother Li enter the army, and you will command the overall situation on behalf of Father?"

In the study room of the Southwest Prince's Mansion, Zhu Qingge asked in disbelief with a look of shock on his face after hearing what his father said.

"No, the prince misunderstood."

Li Ziye denied, "The person in charge of the overall situation is the prince. Only the prince and the two princes know about my entry into the military camp. Afterwards, there is no need to mention to anyone that I entered the military camp."

"I don't know."

Zhu Qingge frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Li also has a title now, why is he entering the army dignifiedly?"

"Because, in this battle, the prince is the absolute protagonist."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Only if the fight is amazing enough, the son's road to become king can be unimpeded."

"Brother Li, I understand your kindness, but I can't take the credit for your credit." Zhu Qingge said seriously.

"This is not a merit grab, this is the honor that the son and the Southwest Army should win."

Li Ziye said seriously, "For the past three years, the Southwest Army has been standing still. Many people in the big merchants have already had opinions on the Southwest Army. Therefore, this battle belongs to the Southwest Army. Why should I grab the limelight? Besides, My title is inherently hereditary, and the imperial court will not grant me the title of king just because I have made some military achievements."

"Brother Yi, Third Young Master, please wait a moment."

At this time, on the side, Han Chengzhi showed a puzzled look on his face, and asked, "The third son has never been on the battlefield, how to command the overall situation, why have you already started discussing the issue of military exploits?"

"Professor Li, it's getting late, let's go to rest first, and I will teach them both before class."

The Southwest King directly ignored the question of his adopted son, looked at the white-haired young man in front of him, and said with concern.

"Well, the younger generation will step down first."

Li Ziye responded, and immediately turned the mechanism chair and left the study.

"Little boy."

Outside the study, Xiao Si who had come to wait, saw the young master come out, stepped forward, pushed the mechanical chair, and left together.

"Father."

In the study, Han Chengzhi asked in a daze, "What's going on?"

"Chengzhi, don't spread the word about what my father will tell you next, or you will cause trouble."

The Southwest King said solemnly, "Both the King of Commoner and this Li Jiaoxi came from Taoism. , was planned by Li Jiaoxi, and the commoner king was just following orders."

"Daomen?"

Han Chengzhi's eyes widened, and he asked with a look of shock, "Your foster father said that the Daoist sect has trained two generals at the level of Martial Kings? How is this possible? If you don't go to the battlefield, where can you get the experience of leading troops?"

"King Rakshasa."

Next to him, Zhu Qingge seemed to have thought of something, and speculated, "As the king of Rakshasa, it is very easy to arrange a person to practice in the army, but it seems that it is not enough just to practice, and the ability to lead troops is not enough. .”

"Genius will star."

The Southwest King said calmly, "This king just figured it out. Judging from the journey of the commoner king to become king, he has always been a surprise soldier, and he rarely fights step by step. Perhaps, this is because he is making use of his strengths and avoiding weaknesses. For a powerful person, it is impossible to be compared with other martial kings immediately, and the best way to cover up the lack of ability to lead troops is to use surprise soldiers."

Speaking of this, the Southwest King paused, and continued, "Of course, after nearly two years of tempering, the current Commoner King must have greatly improved his ability to lead troops. It is estimated that he is not inferior to us."

"This is the commoner king, where is that Li Jiaoxi?" Han Chengzhi asked suspiciously.

The Southwest King shook his head lightly, and replied, "I don't know exactly what's going on, but judging from the talent shown by that Li Jiaoxi, his words should be true, and he just said, Let me act as a feint attack, your main attack strategy can indeed have an unexpected effect, the only hidden danger is the ability of the two of you to sit in the middle army."

"Brother Li didn't ask for any power to command the troops just now."

On the side, Zhu Qingge said softly, "I think, besides the reason he said that he doesn't need military exploits, there is another reason, which should be to make us feel at ease. As an unknown military adviser, in fact, he only has the right to give opinions. As for whether to accept it or not, it is entirely up to Chengzhi and me to decide."

"good."

The Southwest King nodded and replied, "You two have no shortage of talents. You can definitely judge whether the opinion put forward by Li Jiaoxi is reasonable, so he has no reason to lie. Perhaps, his talent is really true. Still above the commoner king."

"This is unbelievable."

Han Chengzhi smiled wryly, "Daomen, is it really so powerful that it can cultivate two generals at the level of Martial Kings in one go?"

"Nothing is impossible, not to mention, that is the Taoism that once expelled the gods from the world."

The Southwest King said calmly, "You two, prepare well. This battle will be a big test for the two of you. That Li Jiaoxi is right. Times have changed. The Southwest Army, it's up to you two to take the lead!"

"Little boy."

At night, in the Qingxin small courtyard, Li Ziye sat in the courtyard, looking at the sky, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

In the back, Xiao Si brought a blanket, covered his legs, and said softly, "How about going back to the house, the sky at the border is different from that of the capital, and the night is a little cold."

"Need not."

Li Ziye responded, and suddenly, as if he heard something, he asked, "Xiao Si, did you hear the crying?"

Xiao Si was slightly startled, holding his breath and concentrating. After a while, he nodded and replied, "There is indeed crying, it seems to come from the backyard."

"It's the cry of a woman."

Li Ziye sighed softly, and said, "It should be Princess Southwest."

Pity the parents of the world.

The pain of losing a daughter is something ordinary people can bear.

He sometimes thought, if he really couldn't survive, then Lao Li would be so sad.

The most painful thing in the world is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.

Although, he is also a white-haired man now.

This level of the princess may be the most difficult level for him in these years.

How can he convince a mother who is on the verge of collapse?

The next day, the sky was bright.

In front of the palace, the carriage stopped, and a woman in a light-colored skirt quickly stepped off the carriage and entered the palace.

The woman's temperament is as quiet as orchid, and there is no aggressive atmosphere on her beautiful face, but instead gives people an indescribable sense of affinity.

The medical girl, Wan Qiluo, came here early to recuperate the princess' body as usual.

"Sister, wait for me."

Behind, Wan Xiaoman, the poached egg, yelled, and quickly chased after him.

In the backyard of the palace, in the room, the Southwest Princess in plain clothes was sitting on the bed. Her face was pale and her eyes were red and swollen. Obviously, she cried for a long time at night.

Wan Qiluo entered the room, and after saluting, she was about to perform acupuncture for the princess when suddenly, as if thinking of something, she asked, "My lord, Mr. Sai, the genius doctor invited by your son, is now in the mansion, why don't you invite him to come and have a look?" What do you see?"