The prince and his male beauties

"The fire was too strong at that time, and the place where we were stationed was not close to the water source, so the food and grass could not be saved." The pleading soldier said with a red face.

This matter was originally due to their dereliction of duty. Now they have failed to protect the safety of His Highness the Crown Prince, allowing him to be almost assassinated, and they have failed to save food and grass.

So even if His Royal Highness wants to punish them, they have nothing to say.

When Yu Xiaotian heard the soldier's words, her face became even colder. She said that the three armies had not arrived, and the food and grass had to go first. Now that they didn't even have food and grass, what else would they use to fight.

The other party's wishful thinking is really good!Even if she can't be killed, her food and grass must be cut off so that she can no longer march west.

Regarding the current situation in the treasury, Yu Xiaotian knew without thinking that even if Emperor Zhaowen wanted to protect it, he might not be able to allocate food to her again. After this incident, the morale of the army would definitely be greatly reduced.

The other party wanted to confirm her reputation as a waste prince and let her lose without a fight!

Yu Xiaotian could even imagine how those old ministers in the court who had objections to her would impeach her if she returned to the imperial court without being successful.

The enemy's move is not ruthless.

"The food and grass of the tens of thousands of troops were burned up just like that!" Yu Xiaotian's sudden outburst of anger and coercion made everyone afraid to vent their anger for a while.

"If you fail to protect His Highness's food and grass, you will be guilty, and His Highness will punish you!" Zhao Jie knelt on the ground, and all the soldiers behind him also asked for punishment.

Although Yu Xiaotian really wanted to vent her anger by killing Zhao Jie, a dog who eats inside and out, she knew she couldn't.

Zhao Jie's prestige in the army is very high, which can be seen from the soldiers who support him at this time, and Yu Xiaotian, the crown prince, can be said to be notorious in the army.

Because of the food and grass issue, the morale of the army is already unstable. If Zhao Jie is killed at this time, there will be no trouble, and Yu Xiaotian will be charged with brutal murder.

This is definitely not good for the subsequent battles.

More importantly, Zhao Jie's bait is still useful for Yu Xiaotian to keep. If he is killed, how will he catch the big fish behind him.

"You are indeed guilty. Infiltrating assassins in the army, burning food and grass, you have unshirkable responsibilities for each of these. Based on these crimes, it is not an exaggeration to kill you directly."

Before Yu Xiaotian finished speaking, all the soldiers in the tent immediately pleaded: "Your Highness, no!"

Yu Xiaotian didn't pay attention to these begging people, but continued to say: "But this prince reads your past military exploits, and specially allows you to take the crime and make meritorious service, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be forgiven. After you go out in a while, you can get it yourself." Punishment with fifty army sticks!"

Fifty army sticks, to Zhao Jie, were neither too much nor too little, too little to scare chickens and monkeys, and would not serve as a warning to others.

There are too many, and it will definitely make Zhao Jie unable to get out of bed directly, so he will not be able to do the crime and meritorious service that Yu Xiaotian said.

"The last general thanked His Royal Highness for not killing him!" Zhao Jie said, clasping his fists.

And this time, the soldiers in the big tent did not plead for mercy, because in their view, Yu Xiaotian's punishment is already the lightest.

After all, they made such a big mistake.

These soldiers always thought that His Highness the Crown Prince was useless, he only knew how to be happy, moody and cruel.

Therefore, this time they all thought that His Royal Highness would kill Commander Zhao to vent his anger.But I didn't expect that after hearing that the grain and grass were burned, His Royal Highness not only did not go out of control and kill people to vent his anger.

Instead, it gave Zhao Jie a chance to make a contribution.

After solving Zhao Jie's matter, Yu Xiaotian was no longer interested in looking at these people. Seeing Qingfeng nodding at herself, she waved and said, "You all go down too! Take these assassins down together and hang them in front of the army to boost morale .”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jie took away his subordinates, along with the corpses of those assassins.

Yu Xiaotian drew the sword very quickly, leaving only a very small wound on the necks of these assassins, so although these assassins died in the palm, they did not shed much blood.

Yu Xiaotian also saves people to clean up, she doesn't like a room full of blood.

After the soldiers left, Yu Xiaotian immediately changed her appearance, and collapsed on the couch as if exhausted.

Some rascals act like a baby, but there is no half of the majesty on their bodies.

Qingfeng immediately said: "Your Highness, I still want to investigate these assassins." After leaving this sentence, he turned and left the room.

When Gu Chenxue was about to leave again, Yu Xiaotian held her hand directly: "I'm injured, maybe in a while, there will be danger, you bear to leave me like this."

Knowing that Yu Xiaotian's words were just casual, but at this moment Gu Chenxue still couldn't move away after hearing it.

Yu Xiaotian pulled it along, and Gu Chenxue fell on the couch.

"Is my performance today good or not, handsome or not." Yu Xiaotian said with the hair on Gu Chenxue's forehead, holding her fingers together.

"The heroic appearance of His Royal Highness must be unparalleled in the world." Gu Chenxue said.

"Is there any reward?" Yu Xiaotian asked with bright eyes.

Gu Chenxue's cheeks were slightly red: "His Royal Highness, you are practicing kung fu, so you should cultivate yourself during this time."

However, Yu Xiaotian directly interrupted: "My Highness has been cultivating for too long, now I need to cultivate my character."

As Yu Xiaotian's words fell, her fingertips flipped and the clothes in front of her eyes all fell off.

It's just that Yu Xiaotian didn't go forward directly after all, but lowered her voice, looked into Gu Chenxue's eyes and asked, "How is your health?"

Gu Chenxue could naturally feel Yu Xiaotian's restraint and restraint towards him these days, nodding with blushing cheeks.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaotian's eyes lit up for a moment, and she no longer had any scruples.

It's just that at this time, the soldiers on duty outside the tent were all blushing, but compared to the previous shame and disdain, their eyes now had a bit of awe.

Because the military camp is a place where the strong are respected, when Yu Xiaotian silently dealt with the assassins who came to assassinate them.

He is no longer just a waste prince in the eyes of these soldiers.

Yu Xiaotian asked people to hang the corpses of these assassins in front of the army to serve as a deterrent, temporarily deterring those little devils hiding in the dark and making trouble.

The second is to intimidate the soldiers in the army. Yu Xiaotian knows that many people in the army are dissatisfied with her as the prince's commander-in-chief, so let's speak with strength!

Although Yu Xiaotian understands that it is not enough to make these soldiers surrender completely, but she is not in a hurry, there will always be a chance, and this is just the beginning.

The room is full of spring colors, the person in front of him has icy muscles and bones, and has the most beautiful face in the world. Gu Chenxue and Yu Xiaotian seem to have a natural attraction.

And this is fatal, whether it's his deliberate flattery or his deep and depressed forbearance, it will make Yu Xiaotian lose control in an instant.

Yu Xiaotian, who has practiced inner strength, is obviously different from before. With the flickering candlelight, Gu Chenxue is lying on the couch, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead...