Su Liuyi walked in front of Zhao Dongting a little to lead the way, hesitated a few times, and still said: "The emperor's true holy will has been decided, give Yue Peng that errand?"

He was clearly still haunted by it.

Zhao Dongting only thought that he was sticking to those customary provisions, and said a little impatiently: "I have already made him an official in front of the soldiers, is it still a joke?"

Su Liuyi nodded, and then stopped talking.

When the courtiers know how to advance and retreat, Su Liuyi can be a very good minister, so he is naturally familiar with this.

When they arrived at the Guards Horse Military Academy, more than 400 horseback soldiers were already in full array. Bright armor and silver helmets, sharp spears, and majestic style.

As soon as Zhao Dongting and the others arrived, Jiang Cunzhong, the official secretary of the guard Ma Jun, Lu Chuanyao, the deputy secretary and others, turned over and dismounted, greeted them, and bowed: "The ministers and others knock to see the saint." ”

Zhao Dongting first saw the majesty of this horse army, and thought that Jiang Cunzhong and others had a good way to govern the army. At this moment, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The small court of the Southern Song Dynasty fled from Lin'an City to here, and was also chased by the Yuan army several times on the way, and was killed to the point of losing his armor. But at the moment, these horse armies are glamorous, and when you think about it, this is a bit unreasonable.

How is it possible that there is not even a single scratch on their armor?

This is to show Lao Tzu, Zhao Dongting muttered in his heart, he didn't expect the officials of the Song Dynasty to understand this.

At the moment, he didn't point it out, but said: "My guard Ma Jun is really glorious......

When Su Liuyi heard this, he immediately glared at Jiang Cunzhong and the others. With his city government, he naturally saw what Jiang Cunzhong and they were doing when he first came.

Jiang Cunzhong and the others were far from expecting the little emperor to be so discerning, and they were also embarrassed at the moment. If you don't explain it well, if you don't explain it, it doesn't seem to be very good.

The main reason is that Zhao Dongting's age is too deceptive, who would have thought that a ten-year-old hairy child would have such insight?

Thinking of Zhao Dongting's seizure of the power of the guards and pro-army last night, Jiang Cunzhong and Lu Chuanyao no longer dared to underestimate this little emperor. He also knew that he had deliberately rectified the military camp for Zhao Dongting to see, and knew that he was flying to the blind man with pretty eyebrows, and his efforts were in vain, and he couldn't say that it would make the emperor unhappy.

Fortunately, Zhao Dongting didn't bother with them about this matter, and only said lightly: "Governing the army should be pragmatic. ”

Jiang Cunzhong and others should be again and again.

Zhao Dongting didn't have the mind to review the guards Ma Jun anymore, and said: "From now on, let the guards practice here every day, and I will personally conduct the review." What I need is a soldier who can fight and win battles, not a guard of honor who will train you, you know?"

Jiang Cunzhong and the others fell to the ground on one knee, "Remember!"

Zhao Dongting waved his hand, flicked his sleeves and left with Li Yuanxiu, Ying'er and others.

Su Liuyi looked left and right, and finally chose to stay in the school field, not following behind Zhao Dongting, so as not to suffer the face of this little emperor again.

Zhao Dongting and others returned to the forbidden palace, Li Yuanxiu served beside him, Ying'er helped him pinch his shoulders, and a group of little eunuchs served diligently with tea and water.

Seeing that it was still early and there was still some time before lunch, Zhao Dongting said to Ying'er: "Ying'er, you can teach me to practice martial arts!"

Ying'er still gently squeezed Zhao Dongting's shoulder with her bare hand, and said in her mouth: "Your Majesty, the slave maid thinks that someone is more suitable than the slave maid to teach you martial arts." ”

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned, and then said, "Are you talking about Yue Peng?"

Ying'er smiled softly and said, "The emperor is really smart. When the slave and maid are at home, the father teaches the slave and maid most of the kung fu practiced by girls, and the kung fu practiced by General Yue is more suitable for you. ”

Zhao Dongting nodded, feeling that what Ying'er said made sense, "But...... General Yue, he wants to train sergeants, how can he have time to teach me martial arts?"

At this juncture when the Great Song Dynasty was in danger, Zhao Dongting did not feel that his personal interests were more important than the training of soldiers.

Ying'er didn't expect this and was silent and didn't answer.

At this time, Li Yuanxiu, the great eunuch who was waiting next to him, suddenly said: "The emperor really has the heart to practice martial arts?"

Zhao Dongting looked at him and said, "I also dream of being that invincible hero, although I don't know if there is a chance, but it is also good to be healthy." ”

"If this is the case, the old slave is willing to teach the emperor. Li Yuanxiu said.

Zhao Dongting was a little confused, "Father-in-law, do you know martial arts?"

Li Yuanxiu said with a smile: "The old slave practiced martial arts before entering the palace, and it has been sixty-four years now. In my Great Song Palace, the eunuchs who know martial arts are far from being the only old slaves. ”

Zhao Dongting then remembered that the Song Dynasty seemed to have had eunuchs leading troops. In this era, it seems that eunuch Huiwu is not uncommon.

He immediately came to his senses and asked Li Yuanxiu, "Then I don't know how my father-in-law's martial arts are?"

Li Yuanxiu didn't answer, just reached out and gently patted the pillar behind him. This pillar is made of the trunk of a century-old tree through special steps, the hardness can be imagined, and there is no sound at the moment, but when he withdrew his hand, there was an inch-deep palm print on the big pillar.

Mo said that he had never seen Zhao Dongting in such a world, even Ying'er was stunned on the spot.

Who would have thought that the old eunuch of the old dragon bell would be a peerless master?

Ying'er secretly thought to herself, she was afraid that she would not be able to practice such a powerful internal force as Gonggong Li in another hundred years.

Zhao Dongting was even more dumbfounded, if it weren't for the Song Dynasty, he would have to wonder if this old eunuch was playing magic.

He naturally didn't know that practice is divided into internal and external skills, the so-called boxing is not practiced, and it will be empty when it gets old, but all those who are strong in martial arts are all people who cultivate both inside and outside.

External strength is for tricks, as long as you are not a fool, you can usually practice it well, but the length of time is just a matter of time, but internal strength is a very sophisticated talent, those who are gifted are advancing thousands of miles every day, and those who are not talented will not have much achievement even if they practice for thousands of years. Li Yuanxiu's internal strength is so deep that his strength can be described as unfathomable.

He was obviously also extremely confident in his own strength, and after revealing his hand, he asked Zhao Dongting: "What does the emperor think of the old slave's kung fu?"

Zhao Dongting's face was full of admiration, and he said: "After that, I will be tired of my father-in-law." ”

He was a polite remark, but when Li Yuanxiu heard it, he instantly said with a serious face: "It is the duty of an old slave to be loyal to the emperor." ”

At this moment, it was really difficult for Zhao Dongting to integrate Li Yuanxiu with the image of kneeling on the ground and begging Yang Shufei for mercy before. With his strength, if he had a violent outburst at that time, he would have killed the entire room, right?

But he didn't.

Zhao Dongting looked at Li Yuanxiu, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the thinking of ancient people is really different from that of modern people, and taking Jun as the big thing has penetrated into the bones of many people. The small court of the Southern Song Dynasty fell to this point, and although the ministers were still intrigued, many of them were really loyal people.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dongting finally had some confidence in the Southern Song Dynasty court.

After that, he began to practice martial arts with Li Yuanxiu. Because Li Yuanxiu's body had not yet healed, he only taught him the method of internal cultivation first.

In the past few days, Zhao Dongting would go to the school on time every day to review the guards drills, and then practice the exercises, and read some military books and ancient books in his spare time, practice calligraphy, and so on. He tried his best to integrate himself into the world as quickly as possible.

It was dark and early this day, and he hadn't gone out yet, but a eunuch was outside: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother invites you to go to the early court." ”

Morning?

Zhao Dongting turned his head to look at Ying'er, who was changing his clothes, and asked, "What did the Queen Mother suddenly ask me to do in the early dynasty?"

Ying'er said with a smile: "The emperor has been working hard these days, maybe the queen mother sees it in her eyes and thinks that you have grown up, and wants you to discuss national affairs!"

Zhao Dongting shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid it's not like this." ”

If Concubine Yang really wanted to let herself, the little emperor, be in charge, she wouldn't have waited until now, and she shouldn't have stopped her when she was going to take charge of the guards.

But it is not good to stay in this dormitory all the time, Zhao Dongting said to himself: "Then go and see what my mother wants to do!"

When Zhao Dongting arrived in the palace of the early dynasty, there were already dozens of civil and military generals standing inside. The front were all civil ministers, and the military generals were at the back, and when they saw Zhao Dongting coming, they all knelt down on the ground and shouted long live.

Zhao Dongting let Li Yuanxiu hold him, and walked straight to the dragon couch in the innermost middle of the hall and sat down.

The Queen Mother Yang Shufei was on his left, and the couch was a few points higher.

Zhao Dongting called softly, and Yang Shufei chuckled and nodded, letting the ministers calm down.

A few days after coming to the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhao Dongting had not been to the court, so he just sat and did not speak.

Yang Shufei looked around at everyone with a smile, and her voice was soft and squirming, "Do you have something to do?"

Immediately, a person stood up and said, "The minister has something to do." ”

Zhao Dongting still remembered this person, who was the general of the guard infantry army.

Say. ”

Yang Shufei said.

The general immediately said loudly: "Lord Yue Pengyue, the deputy official in charge of the guards and infantry army, is too harsh in training the sergeants, causing all the soldiers to complain about hardship, and some people are tired and sick. The minister implores the Queen Mother to choose another person to do this military deputy business, please ask the Queen Mother to know it!"

Hearing his words, Zhao Dongting instantly scolded in his heart.

He had only promoted Yue Peng for a few days, and they began to impeach, didn't it clear that they wanted to use the empress dowager to suppress themselves?

And Yang Shufei didn't call herself to come to the court early, and she didn't call herself to come to the court late, but she called at this time, obviously she also knew about it in her heart.

Zhao Dongting knew in his heart that this early dynasty was aimed at himself. In Yang Shufei, she always felt that her resurrection from the dead and amnesia were strange.

In ancient times, it was not uncommon for ghosts and gods to possess themselves.