After getting his father's authorization, Zhao Zhen almost flew happily, and now the prince Sanwei is his own armed force, and he can transform it by himself at will!

Sitting in the car and smirking, Zhao Zhen fantasized about what kind of army would the prince Sanwei train into?

I discussed with the little fat man for a long time last night, and the army of later generations has seen a lot, and each country has its own characteristics, and finally I still feel that no army can be comparable to China, and the three words of the People's Liberation Army have left an indelible imprint in the hearts of the two. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In terms of quality alone, the Chinese army is the most powerful, and only the army that obeys orders and listens to commands can wave its fingers like an arm.

The little fat man who was once forced by his father to join the army is familiar with every detail in every military camp, and the plan he gave Zhao Zhen is three months of recruit training!

The two weighed again and again, and only slightly modified the training plan that was incompatible with Da Song, and the little fat man and Zhao Zhen were excited for a long time, and secretly went to the laboratory to select weapons, so they stayed up so long last night.

Peng Qi looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince worriedly, smirking all the way, it couldn't be an evil collision, right? Mustering up the courage to slap his palm in front of His Royal Highness the Prince, the wind and crisp sound brought by the palms of each other pulled Zhao Zhen back to reality.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Zhen pulled away a little and asked, Peng Qi's abnormal behavior made him feel that he should find a psychiatrist for his personal guard captain to see, what kind of palm is he clapping there alone?

Facing the prince's contempt, Peng Qi said depressedly: "Your Highness has been smirking just now, I thought you had hit an evil spirit!" ”

"If you suspect me of being evil, my sunny smile is a smirk in your eyes! How can this be reasonable, I punish you for not sleeping in the backyard of the villa tonight, go and endorse me! ”

Peng Qi's eyes straightened after hearing the endorsement, the dignified seven-foot man actually twisted like a little girl, Zhao Zhen glanced at him, fight with me, a book can force you to death!

"Your Highness can tell me to do anything, can you not endorse it?! I really want to sleep when I see the big words! ”

Zhao Zhen completely ignored Peng Qi's slightly crying request: "Do you want to train the army?" Don't pretend to be pitiful, just answer me, think! Still don't want to! ”

"Yes! I'm going crazy! ”

"That's easy, go to the small courtyard behind the villa at night, and Cai Boyu and I will teach you to endorse ......"

"What does this have to do with military training?"

"Nonsense, the rules and regulations and training plan of the prince Sanwei are all on paper, you have to memorize it word for word!"

"Your Highness, can you read it to me?"

"Wake up! Dream in broad daylight! ”

The carriage grunted forward, a grumbling sigh came out of the car, and the two guards who drove looked at each other and mourned for their own commander for three seconds.

The prince's carriage did not go to the East Palace but entered the Hope School Park, today is New Year's Day, Zhao Zhen plans to take Song Xiaoyi and them back to the East Palace to spend the New Year, and this is also the meaning of the other three, he and others are considered to have no relatives and no reason in the Great Song Dynasty, and the blood connection in the body has nothing to do with family affection.

The four of them feel that these children, like them, are unaccompanied orphans, and only by holding together can they warm each other and survive in this strange world, this is the survival rule of Zhao Zhen and others.

At night, the East Palace was brightly lit, and Sancai looked at a few candles in surprise and muttered, "Just a few waxes make this hall brightly lit?" ”

Zhao Zhen's small means of using the principle of reflection are childish and ridiculous in Zhao Miaoyuan's opinion, and he has a better way, but Sancai just doesn't listen, and the name of the prince says that the prince's arrangement cannot be changed at will, and she is angry and throws an eye dart to Zhao Zhen hatefully.

The party began, the whole hall became boiling, even the silk hanging on the high place was lifted, the prince said that there are no taboos on New Year's Day!

Cabaret performances are the most normal, after all, there are not a few palace mates in the East Palace, of course, the chamberlains of each department also have a good job, the prince said, usually do what you are good at, the cook Cui'er actually served a tofu carved villa, from the appearance of Zhao Zhen and a few people live exactly the same, this is really shocking.

Wang Yuyan looked at the snow-white tofu and was silent for a long time, Zhao Miaoyuan had a little tear in his eyes, and even the little fat man covered his mouth and nose for fear of destroying this work of art.

The hall was quiet, and Zhao Zhen sighed and said, "This is what took a lot of thought, how long did you use it, Cui'er?" ”

"It took two days for the slave maid, does the prince like it?"

Looking at her expectant gaze, Zhao Zhen nodded and said, "I like it, as long as it's a lonely person who has spent a lot of effort, of course I like it!" ”

After Cui'er, various exclusive performances emerged in endlessly, and there was even a military dance with knives and guns, performed by the prince's personal guards, the transformation of various phalanxes, the choreography was neat and orderly, and the dancing posture was robust, reflecting the mighty, majestic and bold style characteristics of the soldiers, which made the little fat man applaud again and again.

The dance of the hot-blooded men, the graceful and graceful women, echoing each other, made Zhao Zhen and others addicted, which was not much worse than the Spring Festival Gala in later generations.

For the first time, Sancai felt that a heavenly place like the East Palace also had fireworks in the world.

When the wine pipe was enough to manage the fullness, many small chamberlains and Xiao Gong'e couldn't walk, and finally when Zhao Zhen and Wang Yuyan sent out the red envelopes, the atmosphere reached a fixed point, and the cheers almost lifted the roof.

Zhao Miaoyuan and Cai Boyu were not happy, everyone received red envelopes, but the two of them did not!

Seeing their sullen appearance, Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "You don't want red envelopes too, do you?" Zhao Zhen sent a red envelope to his subordinates, and ours was under the pillow in the bedroom! ”

The little fat man jumped up and said, "Who cares about red envelopes or anything, it's all because of their own family members in advance!" ”

In fact, the two of them don't care about red envelopes, but hope that Zhao Zhen treats themselves like relatives, how can Zhao Zhen not know this bit of thought of the dead party.

The party ended in a lively atmosphere, everyone forgot the important thing of keeping the New Year, who cares about the flow of time compared to happiness?

Peng Qi didn't dare to drink a drop of wine at this time, waiting for the prince's party to end, watching his subordinates get drunk and walking out of the door, his heart was full of resentment.

After the little fat man stuffed a large piece of braised pork in his mouth, he inadvertently saw Peng Qi's resentful eyes, and subconsciously shuddered, a man with five big and three thick eyes showed a more noble and resentful woman's appearance, which was really unbearable, and rubbed Zhao Zhen on the side and said, "Peng Qi, what's wrong?" Why don't you drink any wine at all, and you still have to show the appearance of **X? ”

Under the reminder of the little fat man, Zhao Zhen remembered the appointment with Peng Qi at night......