Of course, I am afraid that there are still many people who are not convinced and jealous in their hearts! Why can a guy in his twenties become a great Confucian so quickly, and he is also promoted to the head of the military palace like a rocket? How can this make people in their forties and fifties who have become deacons of the Holy Courtyard embarrassed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Normally, being a deacon of the Holy House in his forties and being promoted to the deputy envoy of the Holy House after a few years of seniority is already an extremely awesome thing, but compared with Zhuang Yichen, he is about to be turned into scum in seconds.

"It seems that you are not very good, you have become a light pole marshal!" Liang Hong said in a mocking tone as he peeled an orange and put it in his mouth.

At this time, she had already figured out Zhuang Yichen's character, and she was still very easy-going and easy to speak!

"Hehe!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, but did not answer her words, and fell into deep thought. For Sun Sheng to sharpen his mind, how could he not know! Right now, in this military hall, Sun Sheng and several senior brothers must have stood by and watched as candles. Just watching him and Xunzi fight together, this situation is naturally unfavorable to him.

He is now a righteous envoy, but Xun Ziqi has been operating in the military hall for twenty years, and his power is all over every corner of the military palace.

Especially the Academy of the Palace of War is his home field, Zhuang Yichen wants to meddle in the affairs of the palace and truly exercise the power of the palace envoy, if he does not subdue the elites of the academy, there is almost no prestige at all.

"Hmph, it's boring! You're just like wood, and it doesn't seem as interesting as you think it would be. Liang Hongjiao snorted, twisted her slender waist and left! Anyway, Zhuang Yichen didn't need someone to serve him, even if he wanted to be a girl, he wouldn't accompany him.

In a rather spacious hall in the military hall, at this time, the light of the night pearl bloomed, and the reflection was like daylight! Behind the table, a strong man of Confucianism with a Chinese character face and a facial features as steep as a blade was concentrating on the desk writing, suddenly stopping his pen and contemplating it, and then revealing a tired look.

"Sir, take a break!" said a beautiful woman who came in with a bowl of soup in her hand.

"This volume of Qi Zhan Strategy is not finished, I am always a little uneasy in my heart!" Xun Ziqi naturally hugged this beautiful woman into his arms, although they have no name, but they are extremely close.

"Are you still worried about that Zhuang Yichen, but the concubine heard that he didn't interfere in any palace affairs today, it seems that he is a little self-aware!" said the beautiful woman with a sneer.

"No, that's the terrible thing about this son! With his age, he knows that it is already commendable to watch the changes!" Xun Ziqi shook his head, still attaching great importance to Zhuang Yichen.

"No matter what he does, can he still compare to the adult's twenty years of business work, and can he compare it to Ziqi's battle strategy?" the beautiful woman's eyes flashed with disdain.

Hearing his concubine talk about Ziqi Battle Strategy, Xun Ziqi was suddenly scratched to the itch, and said with a slight smile: "I feel that it is always worse, otherwise once this Ziqi Battle Strategy is written, it can be helpful from all the Jinshi to the Great Confucian realm, and it will definitely be able to increase the prestige of my military palace!"

"In this way, maybe the prestige of my War Hall will be able to surpass the War Palace!" said the beautiful woman in a coquettish voice, making Xun Ziqi quite proud.

"You still know my heart!" Xun Ziqi couldn't help but cruising up and down with his hands! Even if he is a great Confucian powerhouse, he still has a strong demand for the Great Dao of Humanity, and the so-called widow has a disease.

Naturally, I didn't say much, but this night in the military hall, many people couldn't sleep all night! Especially the deacons of those colleges, their eyes were faintly sleepy when they got up in the morning.

Although they have all kinds of resistance to Zhuang Yichen in their hearts, and they are also determined to vote for Xun Ziqi, Zhuang Yichen is the identity of the envoy after all, and he is still quietly holding back!

This is the most terrible part, the barking dog does not bite, and the obedient seems to infiltrate! The most vulgar slang words of the folk often contain the truth.

And some deacons who had good personal relations also talked to each other, and when they knew that the other party did not go to place Zhuang Yichen, they were also a lot more relieved.

If everyone hadn't gotten there, then Zhuang Yichen, the envoy, probably wouldn't have dared to rashly make trouble, otherwise wouldn't it be ridiculous to be known that he was a single commander?

Soon the bell rang in the college, and the time for morning class came, and all the deacons took their hearts and threw themselves into their work.

In the first courtyard, the lowest class is the lifting class, which is divided into 12 classes according to their respective grades, with the heavenly stem as the number.

However, at this time, the students of Class A found that there was an unfamiliar face in the class, with a pure soul and extraordinary bearing, obviously from a powerful family.

There are often some students added to the academy, so this is not a strange thing, and the instructors do not think it is strange, and they are relatives of a certain deacon, who were recommended to enter the school halfway, but there are not too many of them.

In the Bingdian Academy, the main thing to learn is the battle strategy of the soldiers, which is unpredictable, and as for the cultivation of Wendao and martial arts, there are different tutors to guide them in the afternoon.

Such systematic learning has greatly promoted the progress of the students, and the colleges inside are from most of the wealthy families, and the poor families are extremely rare.

This is also why the human race has always been controlled by the strong people of the major families, and most of the holy powerhouses are also from powerful families, as if it is a hereditary system!

Especially the Kong family and the Eight Great Saint Families, at least seventy percent of the power and heritage of the human race are firmly controlled by them, and even the four great holy masters dare not be rude to these family forces.

"What we are learning today is the ...... in the art of war" Zhuang Yichen listened to the lecture in the morning, and found that the teaching in the Holy Academy was indeed much more incisive than that of the secular academy! And the explanations of the instructors were also very concise and easy to understand, which was the advantage of the Holy Academy!

It's no wonder that many people practice in the Holy Courtyard and progress much faster than outside.

Of course, these mentors are all masters of the realm above the middle level, and they have studied the tactics of the military family for many years! However, to Zhuang Yichen's surprise, although there is the art of war here, it is somewhat different from the most famous art of war on the earth, Sun Sheng, which is the foundation of Sun Sheng's sanctification, and it is also the most powerful holy book of the military family.

"Thousands of years of military strategy theories are so scarce, no wonder the status of the War Hall has always been below the War Palace!" Zhuang Yichen thought to himself in his heart.

The various theories and tactics of the Battle Hall are all perfected in actual combat, and there are constantly outstanding strong people who pick up the gaps and become more and more powerful!