The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

Jiang Bai wanted to greet Jiang He in person to show his respect for his younger brother, but he didn't expect Mrs. Jiang to suddenly become ill.

The reason for Mrs. Jiang's illness was very simple. Jiang Bai knew that he could not hide the fact that he was wrongly carried, so he decided to confess to his adoptive mother. However, he did not expect that Mrs. Jiang would not be able to bear it and fell ill in bed.

"Mom, I'm sorry! My son didn't want to occupy the position of the Marquis, but he wanted to wait until Yu Lang arrives in Beijing, and my son will return everything in the Gyeongbuk Marquis Mansion to him."

Jiang Bai knelt on the ground and begged his mother to drink medicine.

He didn't expect Mrs. Jiang to be in such pain and not even cherish her own body.

Mrs. Jiang suddenly struggled to get up and slapped her over.

Her eyes, which were always gentle, were filled with bloodshot eyes and grief, "Tell me, did you choose to go to Nanda Camp after you found out that you were not your parents' child and you felt that it didn't matter if you died casually?"

Compared with the shock that her son was not her biological flesh and blood, the fact that the child she had raised for eighteen years no longer wanted to live made her even more painful. Blood ties are very important, but how can we let go of the nurturing grace of eighteen years? Even if it is a stone, it will be warmed up in eighteen years, not to mention that the human heart is made of flesh.

Is Abai's disregard for life worthy of the eighteen years of hard work she and her husband spent on him?

Jiang Bai was stunned for a moment and quickly grabbed his mother's hand, "No! Mom, how could a child have such an idea?"

He put his face on his mother's knees, just like he did when he was a child. Every time he did something wrong, he would put his face in her arms and act like a spoiled brat. "The child has wanted to be a general since he was a child, just like his father." Same, this has always been a child’s ideal, mother, have you forgotten?”

Of course Mrs. Jiang did not forget that her husband had also had the idea of ​​letting her son join the army, but she only had such a son. Whenever her husband mentioned it, she would cry endlessly, and only then did the father and son give up the idea.

"Son, being a military officer is not only hard work, but also dangerous." Mrs. Jiang couldn't help crying, "Your father died of a sudden illness precisely because he was often injured on the battlefield in his early years, leaving behind many diseases... If you have What's the long and short of this, how can your mother live..."

Jiang Bai's tears flowed down. He only felt that he could not live up to his mother and felt ashamed to Jiang He.

His mother now pays more attention to him than her biological son, and she cries because of his safety rather than because her biological son did not grow up in an environment of good clothing and good food.

"Mom, besides this being my dream, there is another very important reason why I went to Nan Daying." Jiang Bai wiped away his mother's tears, "Yulang is really good at studying. I heard that he won four yuan in a row. My son thinks Compared with him, he will definitely not be able to compare with him in studying, but compared with joining the army, he will definitely not be as good as his son! So my son thought, if Yulang is good at literature and his son is good at martial arts, our family can be considered both civilized and military."

,桡傛灉獐卭gui扉牀红抇燇雃岃峰匌m. 铡熺珯鐪嬩公銆 Jiang Bai wanted to greet Jiang He in person to show his respect for his younger brother, but he did not expect Mrs. Jiang to suddenly become ill.

The reason for Mrs. Jiang's illness was very simple. Jiang Bai knew that he could not hide the fact that he was wrongly carried, so he decided to confess to his adoptive mother. However, he did not expect that Mrs. Jiang would not be able to bear it and fell ill in bed.

"Mom, I'm sorry! My son didn't want to occupy the position of the Marquis, but he wanted to wait until Yu Lang arrives in Beijing, and my son will return everything in the Gyeongbuk Marquis Mansion to him."

Jiang Bai knelt on the ground and begged his mother to drink medicine.

He didn't expect Mrs. Jiang to be in such pain and not even cherish her own body.

Mrs. Jiang suddenly struggled to get up and slapped her over.

Her eyes, which were always gentle, were filled with bloodshot eyes and grief, "Tell me, did you choose to go to Nanda Camp after you found out that you were not your parents' child and you felt that it didn't matter if you died casually?"

Compared with the shock that her son was not her biological flesh and blood, the fact that the child she had raised for eighteen years no longer wanted to live made her even more painful. Blood ties are very important, but how can we let go of the nurturing grace of eighteen years? Even if it is a stone, it will be warmed up in eighteen years, not to mention that the human heart is made of flesh.

Is Abai's disregard for life worthy of the eighteen years of hard work she and her husband spent on him?

Jiang Bai was stunned for a moment and quickly grabbed his mother's hand, "No! Mom, how could a child have such an idea?"

He put his face on his mother's knees, just like he did when he was a child. Every time he did something wrong, he would put his face in her arms and act like a spoiled brat. "The child has wanted to be a general since he was a child, just like his father. Same, this has always been a child’s ideal, mother, have you forgotten?”

Of course Mrs. Jiang did not forget that her husband had also had the idea of ​​letting her son join the army, but she only had such a son. Whenever her husband mentioned it, she would cry endlessly, and only then did the father and son give up the idea.

"Son, being a military officer is not only hard work, but also dangerous." Mrs. Jiang couldn't help crying, "Your father died of a sudden illness precisely because he was often injured on the battlefield in his early years, leaving behind many diseases... If you have What's the long and short of this, how can your mother live..."

Jiang Bai's tears flowed down. He only felt that he could not live up to his mother and felt ashamed to Jiang He.

His mother now pays more attention to him than her biological son, and she cries because of his safety rather than because her biological son did not grow up in an environment of good clothing and good food.

"Mom, besides this being my dream, there is another very important reason why I went to Nan Daying." Jiang Bai wiped away his mother's tears, "Yulang is really good at studying. I heard that he won four yuan in a row. My son thinks Compared with him, he will definitely not be able to compare with him in studying, but compared with joining the army, he will definitely not be as good as his son! So my son thought, if Yulang is good at literature and his son is good at martial arts, our family can be considered both civilized and military."

The story telling that "the hero is ten feet tall, and mortals immediately kneel down and worship the lord upon seeing him" is generally unrealistic.

"Nowadays, the bandits in Yingying Stream don't need tolls. They are busy building inns and are planning to sell mountain products instead."

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang wondered if Jiang Bai had beautified Jiang He too much. Could such a charming and beautiful young master, even a child of both men and women, really be born to her?

Jiang Bai couldn't help but laugh and said emphatically: "Mom, the previous correspondence between Yulang and me, as well as the letters from the Zhao brothers are all here. Take a look at them first. After reading them, you will know what kind of person Yulang is. ”

With that said, Jiang Bai took out the letter he had prepared and handed it to his mother.

After Mrs. Jiang read it, she thought for a long time.

"Abai, let's go out of the house. I want to visit him in person."

Jiang Bai was very pleased that her mother's illness was more of a mental illness. Now that the mental illness is gone, she can finally cheer up.

However, he still reminded: "Mom, Yulang said that before he and I exchange identities, we have to wait for his adoptive parents to come back. His adoptive parents have pampered him for eighteen years. I think his Meaning, if his adoptive parents don’t agree, he doesn’t want to be exchanged back.”

Having said this, Jiang Bai's heart felt much lighter.

Fortunately, his biological parents are as loving as his adoptive parents. Even if the two children are miscarried, they will receive unique love. They are much luckier than those children who are mistreated after being miscarried.

Mrs. Jiang patted his hand funny and said warmly: "Just as you grew up beside me and I value you more, it's not surprising that Yulang values ​​his adoptive parents more... You don't have to beat around the bush to comfort me, it makes sense. It’s the same. I think your mother should be more important than your biological parents in your heart.”

Jiang Bai's eyes were warm, and he cuddled up to his mother's side.

After his rebirth, he never did such childish behavior again.

Mrs. Jiang went out on the pretext of offering incense. The meeting place for the biological mother and son was chosen at the temple where she often went to offer incense and worship Buddha.

The second and third bedrooms of the Jiang family were originally happy that she fell ill, but it turned out that they just missed their late husband too much.

"It's freezing outside, but she still has to go to the temple to light a lamp of immortality for her dead brother. It's so affectionate."

The second master Jiang and the third master Jiang were very depressed when they looked at the women around them who couldn't stand up to the stage. If they died, the yellow-faced woman would have more delicious food, not to mention being lovesick.

After all, they could just find reasons to kick out the concubines and concubines at home.

The corners of the mouths of the mistresses of the second and third bedrooms twitched. If they also had husbands who did not want to have concubines and only guarded their husbands, let alone snow, even if the sky rained fire and knives fell, they would be willing to take the risk to light the longevity lamp.

,桡傛灉獐卭gui樉牀红抇燇雃岃峰匌m. 铡熺珯鐪嬩grong銆 The storyteller who said "a hero is ten feet tall, and a mortal will immediately kneel down and worship his lord as soon as he sees it" is generally unrealistic.

"Nowadays, the bandits in Yingying Stream don't need tolls. They are busy building inns and are planning to sell mountain products instead."

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang wondered if Jiang Bai had beautified Jiang He too much. Could such a charming and beautiful young master, even a child of both men and women, really be born to her?

Jiang Bai couldn't help but laugh and said emphatically: "Mom, the previous correspondence between Yulang and me, as well as the letters from the Zhao brothers are all here. Take a look at them first. After reading them, you will know what kind of person Yulang is. ”

With that said, Jiang Bai took out the letter he had prepared and handed it to his mother.

After Mrs. Jiang read it, she thought for a long time.

"Abai, let's go out of the house. I want to visit him in person."

Jiang Bai was very pleased that her mother's illness was more of a mental illness. Now that the mental illness is gone, she can finally cheer up.

However, he still reminded: "Mom, Yulang said that before he and I exchange identities, we have to wait for his adoptive parents to come back. His adoptive parents have pampered him for eighteen years. I think his Meaning, if his adoptive parents don’t agree, he doesn’t want to be exchanged back.”

Having said this, Jiang Bai's heart felt much lighter.

Fortunately, his biological parents are as loving as his adoptive parents. Even if the two children are miscarried, they will receive unique love. They are much luckier than those children who are mistreated after being miscarried.

Mrs. Jiang patted his hand in a funny way and said warmly: "Just as you grew up beside me and I value you more, it's not surprising that Yulang values ​​his adoptive parents more... You don't have to beat around the bush to comfort me, it makes sense. It’s the same. I think your mother should be more important than your biological parents in your heart.”

Jiang Bai's eyes were warm, and he cuddled up to his mother's side.

After his rebirth, he never did such childish behavior again.

Mrs. Jiang went out on the pretext of offering incense. The meeting place for the biological mother and son was chosen at the temple where she often went to offer incense and worship Buddha.

The second and third bedrooms of the Jiang family were originally happy that she fell ill, but it turned out that they just missed their late husband too much.

"It's freezing outside, but she still has to go to the temple to light a lamp of immortality for her dead brother. It's so affectionate."

The second and third masters of Jiang looked at the wives who were not presentable and felt very depressed. If they died, the yellow-faced wives would not only be lovesick, but would eat more deliciously.

After all, they could find a reason to kick out the illegitimate sons and daughters in the family.

The mistresses of the second and third rooms twitched their mouths. If they also did not want concubines and were devoted to their husbands, they would be willing to take the risk to light the longevity lamp even if it was snowing, not to mention fire and knives raining from the sky.

I don't mind you loving Abai more! You see how beautiful I am, my adoptive parents will definitely love me more. Abai is too pitiful and no one loves him. "

Jiang Bai's face turned black when he heard this. He was not a baby who was drinking milk, and he had to compete for favor.

He cleared his throat and pointed out the idea he had been secretly thinking about, "Yulang, you should call me brother."

Jiang Bai looked at him in surprise, "I am obviously the brother, right? Come on, Abai, call me brother, I will protect you from now on. "

The dignity of the elder brother cannot be challenged, Jiang Bai said angrily, "I am the elder brother, look at my appearance and height, I am older anyway."

Jiang He immediately said, "There are many elder brothers whose faces are younger than their younger brothers, I personally think that I am more suitable to be the elder brother."

Mrs. Jiang was really helpless, you were born on the same day of the same month of the same year, and your age is obviously the same.

But...

Watching the two children arguing about who should be the elder brother, she had a comfortable smile on her lips, and her mood was like the magnificent scenery after the snow, bright and beautiful.

The tossing and turning these days is simply a joke, she did not lose any of her children, and she gained one more.

**

"Lift the stone lock a hundred times! "

Princess Leyang was dressed in tight clothes, her eyes were like sharp arrows, and she looked critically at the more than 20 girls lined up in three rows.

The girls held the stone locks with difficulty, their hands were shaking, but no one gave up.

Madame Qin, who was serving beside them, wanted to say something, but quickly shut up.

Forget it, this is in the manor, not the palace, so what if the princess does not follow the rules?

Finally, Princess Leyang said: "Okay, time is up!"

The girls slowly put down the stone locks in their hands, and then continued to stand.

They have been training like this for nearly a month, and it only took one month from the initial pain to the current complete adaptation.

In the room, the girls massaged each other's sore arms.

A girl with a delicate appearance was massaging the overly slender arms of another girl with a delicate and beautiful appearance.

"Sanniang, you have lost weight again. Look at your arms. There is no meat at all."

Several girls leaned over, stared at Fang Sanniang's arms, and said with a smile: "Sanniang, you should eat more later. If you are too thin, you will not have the physical strength to support it. ”

The beautiful girl nodded. She looked delicate and frail, and people wanted to hold her in their hands and love her. She was the type that Beijing men liked most.

Looking carefully, the girls in the room were basically good-looking. Even though they exercised in the cold wind every day and the skin on their faces and hands became rough, they were still much prettier than most girls.

“The princess is so good to us.” A girl whispered, “If the princess hadn’t taken me in, I wouldn’t mind if you loved Abai more! You see how beautiful I am, my adoptive parents will definitely love me more. Abai is too pitiful and no one loves him.”

Jiang Bai’s face turned black when he heard this. He was not a baby who needed to compete for favor.

He cleared his throat and pointed out the idea he had been secretly thinking about, “Yulang, you should call me brother. "

Jiang Bai looked at him in surprise, "I am obviously the elder brother, right? Come on, Ah Bai, call me elder brother, I will protect you from now on."

The dignity of the elder brother cannot be challenged, Jiang Bai said angrily, "I am the elder brother, look at my appearance and height, I am older anyway."

Jiang He immediately said, "There are many elder brothers whose faces are younger than their younger brothers. I personally think that I am more suitable to be the elder brother."

Mrs. Jiang was really helpless. You were born on the same day of the same month of the same year, and your age is obviously the same.

But...

Watching the two children arguing about who should be the elder brother, she had a comfortable smile on her lips, and her mood was like the magnificent scenery after the snow, bright and beautiful.

The tossing and turning these days is simply a joke. She did not lose any of her children, but gained one more.

**

"Lift the stone lock a hundred times! "

Princess Leyang was dressed in tight clothes, her eyes were like sharp arrows, and she looked critically at the more than 20 girls lined up in three rows.

The girls held the stone locks with difficulty, their hands were shaking, but no one gave up.

Madame Qin, who was serving beside them, wanted to say something, but quickly shut up.

Forget it, this is in the manor, not the palace, so what if the princess does not follow the rules?

Finally, Princess Leyang said: "Okay, time is up!"

The girls slowly put down the stone locks in their hands, and then continued to stand.

They have been training like this for nearly a month, and it only took one month from the initial pain to the current complete adaptation.

In the room, the girls massaged each other's sore arms.

A girl with a delicate appearance was massaging the overly slender arms of another girl with a delicate and beautiful appearance.

"Sanniang, you have lost weight again. Look at your arms. There is no meat at all."

Several girls leaned over, stared at Fang Sanniang's arms, and said with a smile: "Sanniang, you should eat more later. If you are too thin, you will not have the physical strength to support it. ”

The beautiful girl nodded. She looked delicate and frail, and people wanted to hold her in their hands and love her. She was the type most loved by men in Beijing.

If you look carefully, you can see that the girls in the room are all pretty good-looking. Even if they exercise in the cold wind every day and the skin on their faces and hands becomes rough, they are still much prettier than most girls.

"The princess is so kind to us." A girl whispered, "If the princess hadn't kept me

, every time she just chopped them up with a knife and had a good time, but those girls were harmed by human traffickers and could not return home, or even "died". She was worried about spending money to support them.

All of them were as young as flowers, but after being abandoned by their families, they couldn't think about anything and became lifeless. She verbally said that she would train them into female soldiers, but in fact, she just kept them busy and had no time to think about things.

She originally thought about using her power as a princess to force their families to recognize them, but what happened to the girl who died to prove her innocence made her realize that she thought things were too naive at the time. There was nothing wrong with these weak, lamb-like girls. The ability to protect oneself is the difference between dying late and returning home.

It would be better to build a strong body and a strong soul, and then force their family to admit that they were "resurrected from the dead"!

With a princess like her as her backing, who could kill several women guarding them with one fist, she believed that these girls could survive even in the backyard of Longtan Tiger's Den!

Princess Leyang, who is now very poor, patted Fang Sanniang on the shoulder with great satisfaction, smiled and praised: "Very good, remember to tell me if you have any good ideas in the future."

Don't think that the princess is very rich. Her father is not a capable person, so the treasury is always empty.

During the state funeral, the emperor spent a lot of money on the funeral of the late emperor. When the treasury was empty, the emperor had to be frugal when he got married.

Thinking of this, Princess Leyang sighed with vicissitudes of life.

She loved to wield swords and guns. After moving to the princess's palace, the emperor's brother sent her a group of guards to guard the princess's palace. However, she was too greedy and bluntly said that one group was not enough and she needed as many as they could. It would be best to form an army.

Zheng was worried that there were too many guards, many of whom were concubines of noble families. The emperor, who only knew how to play tricks, happily agreed, as long as the princess was responsible for their salaries.

Princess Leyang didn't mind that they were useless, and specially invited military experts through the queen to train them. These guards were not happy at first, but they didn't say anything until they were suppressed by force and their monthly salary was increased. Among the guards in the palace, they were originally marginalized people. They were not talented enough and had no way to advance. They were incompetent in literature and martial arts. They could only rely on their good appearance to get by as guards in the palace. Those with rich families were fine, but those without Money life is hard.

Just follow the princess, at least the monthly salary will go up.

However, after Princess Leyang paid monthly money to those guards for a period of time, she suddenly found that she would soon be unable to uncover the blame.

Fang Sanniang’s suggestion was timely!

After destroying another human trafficker's lair, Princess Leyang finally remembered her old mother and brother in the palace and went to the palace to see them.

"Emperor's sister-in-law!" Princess Leyang sat down in the queen's palace, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip with lingering fear.

Empress Zheng looked at her funny and said, "What's going on? I only need to chop it up with a knife every time to have a good time, but those The girl was so harmed by human traffickers that she could not return home or was even "dead". She was worried about spending money to support them.

All of them were as young as flowers, but after being abandoned by their families, they couldn't think about anything and became lifeless. She verbally said that she would train them into female soldiers, but in fact, she just kept them busy and had no time to think about things.

She originally thought about using her power as a princess to force their families to recognize them, but what happened to the girl who died to prove her innocence made her realize that she thought things were too naive at the time. There was nothing wrong with these weak, lamb-like girls. The ability to protect oneself is the difference between dying late and returning home.

It would be better to build a strong body and a strong soul, and then force their family to admit that they were "resurrected from the dead"!

With a princess like her as her backing, who could kill several women guarding them with one fist, she believed that these girls could survive even in the backyard of Longtan Tiger's Den!

Princess Leyang, who is now very poor, patted Fang Sanniang on the shoulder with great satisfaction, smiled and praised: "Very good, remember to tell me if you have any good ideas in the future."

Don't think that the princess is very rich. Her father is not a capable person, so the treasury is always empty.

During the state funeral, the emperor spent a lot of money on the funeral of the late emperor. When the treasury was empty, the emperor had to be frugal when he got married.

Thinking of this, Princess Leyang sighed with vicissitudes of life.

She loved to wield swords and guns. After moving to the princess's palace, the emperor's brother sent her a group of guards to guard the princess's palace. However, she was too greedy and bluntly said that one group was not enough and she needed as many as they could. It would be best to form an army.

Zheng was worried that there were too many guards, many of whom were concubines of noble families. The emperor, who only knew how to play tricks, happily agreed, as long as the princess was responsible for their salaries.

Princess Leyang didn't mind that they were useless, and specially invited military experts through the queen to train them. These guards were not happy at first, but they didn't say anything until they were suppressed by force and their monthly salary was increased. Among the guards in the palace, they were originally marginalized people. They were not talented enough and had no way to advance. They were incompetent in literature and martial arts. They could only live in the palace as guards with their good appearance. Those with money at home were fine, but those without Money life is hard.

Just follow the princess, at least the monthly salary will go up.

However, after Princess Leyang paid monthly money to those guards for a period of time, she suddenly found that she would soon be unable to uncover the blame.

Fang Sanniang’s suggestion was timely!

After destroying another human trafficker's lair, Princess Leyang finally remembered her old mother and brother in the palace and went to the palace to see them.

"Emperor's sister-in-law!" Princess Leyang sat down in the queen's palace, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip with lingering fear.

Empress Zheng looked at her funny, "What's going on?"

A dazed girl.

She probably had personal experience of being abducted, and she could spot the traffickers no matter how disguised they were.

The traffickers who had suffered a serious crime were furious: Which bastard abducted Princess Leyang in the first place? He really deserves to be cut into pieces!

"Emperor's sister-in-law, I have decided to ask the emperor to issue an order to the various state capitals. All the girls who have nowhere to go during the trafficking can go to the princess palace in the capital. I want to recruit a large number of female soldiers." Princess Leyang's eyes were shining. "It's better than them having nowhere to go and crashing to death."

Empress Zheng, who came from a family of military generals, naturally supported it strongly. This was a good thing with immeasurable merit. She patted her chest and assured: "If you need help, just ask, my Zheng family army has no shortage of masters."

"Then thank you, Sister-in-law." Princess Leyang smiled happily. With the Queen's support, she was even more motivated.

"But we can't keep them all the time." Princess Leyang has been thinking about the future of these girls. "Even if they can't go to the battlefield, wealthy families should still lack some maids who are good at martial arts. When the female family members go out, they should also let their maids know how to fight. People feel more at ease.”

Queen Zheng nodded, thinking this suggestion was a good one.

Just as the aunt and sister were discussing how to train the abducted girls, a voice came from outside the door: "The Emperor has arrived!"

After the young emperor finished his duties, he hurried over to see his sister who rarely came to the palace.

"Your Majesty, let's have a cup of tea."

With a smile on her face and warm affection in her eyes, Empress Zheng personally handed a cup of tea to him.

The emperor drank half a cup of tea, and then stared at his sister.

He didn't know if it was wrong to give his sister a princess mansion. After she flew out, she didn't want to fly back to the palace to visit her poor royal brother and mother.

"Leyang, did you go hunting a few days ago?" The emperor raised his eyebrows, "If those old scholars find out, they will jump on it again."

Leyang didn't care, "Who cares about them? If you don't accept it, just hold it in!" The guards she worked so hard to raise were not in vain. Should they be left to eat without training? How can he be worthy of her money?

The emperor had no choice but to say: "Leyang, let's keep a low profile."

In fact, the emperor was also very annoyed by those censors who had nothing to do and only focused on the royal family. They just sprayed him bloody as an emperor, but they actually said that it was against the rules for a princess to have so many guards!

Have you eaten your rice? His sister is happy to support you and do all your shit! The emperor doesn't worry about the unstable position under his buttocks, but all of you grown men worry about Leyang rebelling!

Speaking of military strength, the princes and princes are more worrying, okay? Why don't you open your mouth to help "cut down the feudal vassals"? Instead, every time you mention the princes and kings, they are all as quiet as chickens. Don't you just look at Leyang as a girl and find a good persimmon to squeeze?

Censors, I am a girl who was stunned.

She probably had personal experience of being abducted, and she could spot the traffickers no matter how disguised they were.

The traffickers who had suffered a serious crime were furious: Which bastard abducted Princess Leyang in the first place? He really deserves to be cut into pieces!

"Emperor's sister-in-law, I have decided to ask the emperor to issue an order to the various state capitals. All the girls who have nowhere to go during the trafficking can go to the princess palace in the capital. I want to recruit a large number of female soldiers." Princess Leyang's eyes were shining. "It's better than them having nowhere to go and crashing to death."

Empress Zheng, who came from a family of military generals, naturally supported it strongly. This was a good thing with immeasurable merit. She patted her chest and assured: "If you need help, just ask, my Zheng family army has no shortage of masters."

"Then thank you, Sister-in-law." Princess Leyang smiled happily. With the Queen's support, she was even more motivated.

"But we can't keep them all the time." Princess Leyang has been thinking about the future of these girls. "Even if they can't go to the battlefield, wealthy families should still lack some maids who are good at martial arts. When the female family members go out, they should also let their maids know how to fight. People feel more at ease.”

Queen Zheng nodded, thinking this suggestion was a good one.

Just as the aunt and sister were discussing how to train the abducted girls, a voice came from outside the door: "The Emperor has arrived!"

After the young emperor finished his duties, he hurried over to see his sister who rarely came to the palace.

"Your Majesty, let's have a cup of tea."

With a smile on her face and warm affection in her eyes, Empress Zheng personally handed a cup of tea to him.

The emperor drank half a cup of tea, and then stared at his sister.

He didn't know if it was wrong to give his sister a princess mansion. After she flew out, she didn't want to fly back to the palace to visit her poor royal brother and mother.

"Leyang, did you go hunting a few days ago?" The emperor raised his eyebrows, "If those old scholars find out, they will jump on it again."

Leyang didn't care, "Who cares about them? If you don't accept it, just hold it in!" The guards she worked so hard to raise were not in vain. Should they be left to eat without training? How can he be worthy of her money?

The emperor had no choice but to say: "Leyang, let's keep a low profile."

In fact, the emperor was also very annoyed by those censors who had nothing to do and only focused on the royal family. They just sprayed him bloody as an emperor, but they actually said that it was against the rules for a princess to have so many guards!

Eating your rice? His sister is happy to support him, what's your business! The emperor doesn't worry about the instability of his position, but you grown men are still worried that Le Yang will rebel!

Speaking of military strength, the princes are more worrying, okay? Why don't you speak up to help "cut down the vassal states", but every time the princes are mentioned, everyone is as quiet as a chicken, don't you think Le Yang is a girl, looking for an easy persimmon to squeeze.

The censors