Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

He went to the school grounds and asked himself to do whatever he wanted.

Yin Qingxuan didn't want to go very much. The fierce sun would make oil evaporate if she stood for a second longer. It was not comfortable to stand in front of the giant ice.

Ye Jingyu had already stepped out of the imperial study room.

"Bring me my royal horse."

After a while, a tall, shiny black horse was pulled out.

Although Yin Qingxuan didn't know how to read horses, she couldn't help but secretly praise it.

"Good horse."

This horse is half a head taller than an ordinary horse. It has bright eyes and a yellow satin bridle hanging on its body. The tassels hang down to the horse's belly. Its legs are strong and strong. You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary horse.

Ye Jingyu turned on his horse with free and easy movements.

"Can you ride a horse?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yin Qingxuan.

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but feel a little excited when she learned that she could go out on horseback.

He nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes."

Qin Tian has led her a bay-red horse.

Yin Qingxuan grabbed the reins and got on the horse, and suddenly discovered something. Da Zhou's horse didn't have stirrups.

When I was a kid, I rode the family pony without stirrups or even a saddle, but I didn’t think anything of it.

But it's different when it comes to war horses. Soldiers sit on horses to kill the enemy and can use stirrups to stabilize their bodies, which also means they have the upper hand.

While thinking about it, Ye Jingyu had already galloped away, and the black horse rushed towards the Xuande Gate, the main entrance of the palace, like a bolt of lightning.

Qin Tian, ​​Li Qi and others quickly followed, and Yin Qingxuan also tightened the reins and chased them. Li Defu's heart-rending shouts were quickly drowned in the wind.

"Xiao Xuanzi, you must take good care of the emperor..."

In two quarters of an hour, everyone had arrived at a huge square.

A dozen generals in soft armor knelt respectfully on the martial arts stage, and behind them knelt a group of shirtless soldiers.

Seeing Ye Jingyu tightening the reins, everyone suddenly shouted "Long live the emperor".

The voices of thousands of people were not impressive, and Ye Jingyu's eyebrows furrowed when he heard them.

He turned over and dismounted and said angrily: "Is it possible that there is no rice in the military camp and you can't even have a full meal?"

Since he came to the throne, military pay has been twice as much as when the late emperor was alive. The money wasted, but he raised such a bunch of losers.

Seeing the emperor's anger, the generals suddenly changed their colors. The leader knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, the weather is too hot these days, which has caused the soldiers to be weak. Many of them suffered from heatstroke and fainted on the school grounds..."

Ye Jingyu said angrily: "How dare you argue that when the enemy comes to attack, you have to look at the weather. As a soldier of the Zhou Dynasty, if you can't overcome such a difficulty, how can you protect your home and country?"

All the generals were trembling.

"Chen wait to be found guilty."

"Get up quickly. Today I will stand with you under the sun and train with you."

Ye Jingyu walked onto the training platform and sat on the chair.

When several generals saw the emperor personally supervising the army, they quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"I will train my troops immediately."

Qin Tian, ​​Li Qi and other guards have come to Ye Jingyu's side and lined up on both sides.

Yin Qingxuan also walked over.

The place was open and unobstructed, and everyone was exposed to the sun. There were sweat stains on Ye Jingyu's forehead, but he remained motionless, as steady as a mountain.

The soldiers below did not dare to be lazy anymore. After some drills, they formed formations again, such as the long snake formation, the wild goose wing formation, etc.

Yin Qingxuan is a fan of the Three Kingdoms and knows a little bit about the battle method.

Now that I actually saw soldiers practicing these formations, I couldn't help but be curious, but I forgot about the heat.

But after looking at them for a while, she realized that these people had no appearance at all and did not have the killing spirit that soldiers should have. Compared with those modern soldiers, they were really far behind.

If these people went to the battlefield to fight, it would be surprising if they could win.

Ye Jingyu frowned even more. How could he not know what Yin Qingxuan, a layman, could see.

No wonder they sent out soldiers and generals one after another, but they couldn't defeat Jiangwu. These bullies were clearly just trying to get paid.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel angry.

He kicked the stool open, and people rushed towards the martial arts arena like lightning.

"A bunch of trash."

All the soldiers saw the shadow of a fist flash past, and before they could react in a hurry, they were knocked to the ground by Ye Jingyu.

"If you can't even defeat me, you won't need to eat any more military pay."

Ye Jingyu shouted angrily, kicked out and knocked down two more people.

The soldiers were completely confused.

No one expected that the emperor would end up in person, and immediately retreated.

"You are not allowed to retreat. If anyone dares to retreat today, I will chop off his head."

While talking, Ye Jingyu knocked away three or four more soldiers.

The soldiers immediately did not dare to retreat, but they also did not dare to fight against the emperor. They all piled together and waited to be beaten.

Seeing them like this, Ye Jingyu's eyes became a little sharper, and he heard grunts one after another. In the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty soldiers were knocked to the ground.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "If I fight with the Emperor, will the Emperor sentence us to a serious crime?"

"If you can defeat me, I will reward you with a thousand gold coins."

Before Ye Jingyu could stop his hand, three more people were kicked away.

"Then my subordinate will come and meet the Emperor for a while."

A man about 1.8 meters tall walked out of the military camp. He had a bare bronze upper body and a red cloth belt around his waist. His eyes were as bright as copper bells.

Before he finished speaking, his fist had already been thrown towards Ye Jingyu.

Ye Jingyu dodged and kicked him on the wrist. The man quickly changed his move, lowered his body and swept towards Ye Jingyu's lower body.

"It's good to come."

It was rare to meet someone who could compete with him, and Ye Jingyu couldn't help but have a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Several generals in the audience were so frightened that they broke into cold sweat.

Where did this stupid young man come from? The emperor must have been in a bad mood after losing the battle in the past two days. He just wanted to let him vent. This guy actually dared to get started with the emperor.

Isn't this courting death?

Zhenwei General Song Qiaoan immediately shouted loudly: "Zhang Tie, you are too presumptuous, why don't you retreat quickly?"

Zhang Tie, on the other hand, has a solid mind. He ran out to join the army because his family was too poor to take the blame. Now that he heard that defeating the emperor would give him a thousand pieces of gold, his eyes were already glowing blue with excitement.

To Zhang Tie, the Ye Jingyu in front of him was no longer an emperor, but was clearly just a pile of shining gold.

Besides, he didn't take Ye Jingyu seriously either.

How powerful can a pampered emperor be? Even if he defeated several people, everyone would just give in to him.

He is bound to get this money!

However, Zhang Tie thought wrong.

Ever since that day when he and his uncle left the palace and were plotted against him, Ye Jingyu studied and practiced diligently and became extremely accomplished in martial arts. At the age of 12, he was able to kill wild wolves. Before he ascended the throne, he led troops on many expeditions. Everywhere he goes, he is frightened.

When Zhang Tie was distracted, Ye Jingyu's iron fist had already hit his head.