When Huantong arrived at Ding'anju, Zhao Zhenyu had already gotten up and was standing in the courtyard chatting with a few sons.

"Brother Zhao, I have something to discuss with you, can you take a step to speak."

On the way to Huantong, he had already thought about it, if he wanted the lazy White Tiger Camp to train every day, it would be impossible to rely on the new self and Anxi, who was not convinced. And if you get Zhao Zhenyu's assistance, maybe things will be easier.

Zhao Zhenyu explained a few words to the sons and then followed Phantom Tong into the house.

"It seems that Situ already has an idea of how to rectify the seventh team." Without waiting for Huantong to speak, Zhao Zhenyu broke through the purpose of Huantong's call.

Huantong was surprised, and he also had a new opinion of this Zhao Gongzi in his heart.

"Yes, I have a plan. I want to discuss it with Brother Zhao to see if it can be implemented. ”

Zhao Zhenyu found a chair in the room, sat down unceremoniously, and then looked at Huantong, "I want to hear about it." ”

Seeing that Zhao Zhenyu was not outside, Huantong was no longer tense, and came to a teapot with two teacups and sat beside Zhao Zhenyu.

"I know that the seven teams are all boys, and if they train, they can't be like the other teams. But daily morning exercise is indeed indispensable, after all, it is a military camp, and physical strength is fundamental. I don't think you have much to do on weekdays, so you might as well study the art of war. Reading military books is the most boring, these people don't want to come, I want to get some sand table, every day like chess, as a pastime, fiddle more, more understanding of the art of war. ”

Zhao Zhenyu nodded, "What annoys me the most is that my father forced me to read military books, and this sand table sounds interesting." It's just that the duty of the head of the White Tiger Battalion to garrison Kyoto, this sand table art of war seems to be useless. ”

"Brother Zhao, did you say that these people came to the White Tiger Camp to serve as soldiers here?" Instead of answering Zhao Zhenyu's question, Phantom Tong threw out another question.

"Naturally not, these people use the White Tiger Battalion as a springboard, and with their experience in the army, it will be much easier to promote an officer in the future. These people in the seventh team are even more stubborn to enter the White Tiger Camp according to the relationship, just to be a royal guard or go out to lead the troops...... So they need to be familiar with the art of war. Zhao Zhenyu said and patted his thigh, and suddenly understood the importance of learning the art of war.

"I see that most of these people in Team 7 have been forgotten and have begun to be lazy. If I give them hope, they will naturally be willing to cooperate with me. ”

Zhao Zhenyu was also a lot more serious at this time, before he was just looking at the face of the five princes, and he was willing to play with Huantong. But now he found that Phantom Tong was not here to play, and he also had some real skills, and the image of Phantom Tong in his heart had also changed.

"Brother Zhao, there is only one person I can't be sure about this matter, and I need Brother Zhao to remind me what to do."

Phantom Tong sincerely asked, and Zhao Zhenyu already had a good impression of Phantom Tong at this time, so he naturally paid more attention to his affairs.

"But Ran Gui? He's a strong guy on the outside, so you don't have to worry too much. ”

"It's not Ran Gui, it's the little lord Beitang Dai."

Zhao Zhenyu's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect Situ to know a little about Kyoto, and he even knew that the identity of the little lord Beitang Dai was special." ”

"It's still thanks to the five princes for mentioning something."

Huantong did not accept Zhao Zhenyu's praise and behaved modestly, which made Zhao Zhenyu have a good impression of him.

"The little lord is different from the people in this courtyard, he came to the White Tiger Camp to learn martial arts. You should know that he lost his father at a young age, and he lived with orphans and widows, and he hoped that he would be able to protect his mother. Therefore, if the seventh team is rectified, he should be the happiest. ”

"I don't know where the little lord is, I think I should say hello to him."

Zhao Zhenyu felt that Huantong was very thoughtful, and it was a good thing to talk to Beitang Dai in advance, even if he agreed to take Huantong to find the little lord.

"You can also see that Team Seven just drinks tea and chats every day, and the little lord doesn't like the atmosphere here, so he only comes back when he rests at night. He would train with a team during the day, and we should be able to catch the break in the middle and have a good conversation. ”

Zhao Zhenyu led the way while introducing the situation, and arrived at the training ground after a while.

The captain of the first team is none other than Jiang Shouzhi. When Phantom Tong and Zhao Zhenyu arrived, the soldiers had just finished training and were resting on the training ground. Jiang Shou saw Phantom Tong at a glance, turned five steps into three steps, and ran towards Phantom Tong.

"There is something to do, what can my subordinates do to help."

"Brother Jiang, I'm here to find the little lord Beitang Dai, can you lead the way."

Jiang Shouzhi hesitated for a while, remembering that although Beitang Dai trained with him every day, he was also a member of the seventh team, and guessed that Huantong was here to lead people back, so he hurriedly led the way.

"I didn't expect it, Situ, it's only the first day that I've finished down with the iron-faced Jiang captain of our White Tiger Battalion, it's okay." Zhao Zhenyu regained his heartless appearance and teased Huantong.

"It's also a strange fate, it seems that I have picked up a big bargain." Huantong also felt in a good mood, and chatted a lot more relaxed.

Jiang Shouzhi, who was just leading the way in front, was a little embarrassed when he heard the two behind him make fun of himself. His face was red, and he couldn't speak. Fortunately, the road is not long, and it is only two steps away.

When the people came, Jiang Shouzhi retreated very interestingly to make room for the three of them.

"Little lord, I am the leader of the White Tiger Battalion's sweetheart, and now I have been assigned to the seventh team." Huantong didn't rush to say things, but first made a brief self-introduction.

"I went to see it the day you entered Beijing, I know you, Situ Huantong." Beitang Dai thought that the Phantom Tong thing was close, and his attitude was also very indifferent, "I am very satisfied with the training of the first team, but I will not leave the seventh team because of this, don't worry, I will not give you trouble." ”

Phantom Tong heard that Beitang Dai was misleading about his own intentions, and Zhao Zhenyu naturally felt it, and took the first step to defend Phantom Tong.

"The lord misunderstood, we are here this time to rectify the affairs of the seventh team, and I want to talk to the lord."

"Rectification?" Beitang Dai's face was a little better, and he seemed to be interested.

"I think Team Seven is too lazy, it's time to clean up, so I have made some plans, I want to talk to the Lord first, and I also hope to get the Lord to approve of it."

Beitang Dai was also very interested in the plan, so he explained the training plan clearly by Huantong and Zhao Zhenyu.

"It's good, but Team Seven is all mud that can't support the wall, it's a pity that you have these ideas." Beitang Dai was a little moved and a little regretful, and his serious expression couldn't be broken, and the loss was all written on his face.

"If I have the support of the lord, I will have the confidence to handle this matter." The confidence on Huantong's face is from the inside out, which makes people feel very relieved.

"However, none of the people in Team Seven like me, what's the use of getting my approval." Beitang Dai lowered his head, and sadness could be heard in his tone.

Although he became a lord at a young age, he was well protected by his mother and cousin since he was a child, and even if he pretended to be good, he would reveal a child's temper.

Looking at Beitang Dai, who was secretly sad, Phantom Tong inexplicably had a desire to protect, a person who had nothing to do with him, but he had a feeling of looking at his younger brother. If it weren't for carrying a string, his hand would have been placed on Beitang Dai's head.

Huantong clenched his fists, controlled his emotions, and said, "Don't worry, little lord, Weichen has his own way." ”

Beitang Dai raised his head, his eyes flashed, he didn't know what he was, he just felt that Huantong said that there was a way, that is, it could really be solved.

Although it would be better to complete this matter as soon as possible, it is not in a hurry. After the three of them finished chatting, Huantong and Zhao Zhenyu left, while Beitangdai continued to stay on the training ground and continue to complete today's training.