The British prince couldn't understand how the eyes of the always gentle and elegant Ying Che looked? I'd rather be said to lack manliness than to pester Mu Wu.

Or hire as the champion?

The probability of winning Che in the champion is zero, if Ying Che is still Liu Saburo, and he has not offended the civil official group, there is still a little possibility, the British prince often participates in the literary meeting, I heard that many people are not convinced by Ying Che, and they want to compete with him, and what is even more terrible is that Cheng Cifu will not let Ying Che easily pass the test.

If the emperor orders the champion, he will definitely not win Che, after all, the emperor doesn't like him anymore.

The most favored person recently is King Zhao.

It is said that the emperor takes King Zhao with him everywhere, and he is almost exclusive to the imperial concubine.

It's not that today's emperor suddenly posthumously crowned his former lover as the queen, the courtiers all thought that the imperial concubine Zhao Niangniang was King Zhao's favorite woman, and the palace concubine who was favored in the past was just the emperor's trick.

The British Duke was still standing beside his former comrades, looking at the British Duke with a smile, "Brother, your son is good, I used to think that he was a scholar, and he didn't have the demeanor of our meritorious generals, although his riding and archery was a little worse than that of the Anle County Lord, but it was not too bad among the younger generation." ”

The corners of the British prince's mouth twitched twice, isn't it more glorious than the county lord of Anle?

Will these rough uncles speak?

He still prefers the more subtle and elegant civil ministers, and does not like to get along with the generals who are always stinky and sweaty, rough and wild.

Mu Wu said with a smile: "If the British prince's horse archer is on the field...... I should be able to survive for three days, and if I'm lucky, I might be able to last two more days. ”

“…… Admire. The British prince felt his father's displeased gaze, and said with a smile: "In terms of riding and shooting, I am not as good as the county lord of Anle, and I don't have the innate divine power of the county lord, but I am ...... in sand table deduction."

King Chengping opened the door of the study, "You come in." ”

The British prince and others all said yes, the British prince's eyes flashed, and he met Ying Che's eyes standing on the prince's body, and he inexplicably felt a tightness in his back, and he had a sense of crisis of being targeted.

He didn't offend the third son of King Wei in front of him?!

Ying Che has lost his favor, I don't know what he is proud of, how many people in the court are waiting to see Ying Che's jokes?

Everyone rushed in, and the empty study room was slightly crowded.

The king of Chengping County sits on the main seat, and the British nobles sit on the lower hand, which is very orderly, and the next generation of people such as the British prince stands behind their respective fathers, solemn and respectful.

Mu Wu said softly: "The world has underestimated the king of Chengping County, although the lords of the gate have withered, and the imperial generals have not taken over, but these people sitting in the room control nearly half of the power of the empire, and this half is not in the capital and Jiangnan, and the capital or the emperor occupies a complete advantage." ”

Ying Che raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Their strength is heavier than I expected. ”

Naturally, he believed in Mu Wu's judgment, after all, Mu Wu knew best in his previous life that it was the true strength of Jiangmen Xungui, and it was difficult for him to grasp these specifically.

Mu Wu only used the voice that Ying Che could hear to continue: "I have given them all heavy gifts, and there is a lot of filial piety every year, the British Duke likes Tang Dynasty antiques, his wife likes Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, that Pingdong Bo has a strange temperament, and his biggest hobby is to play with eagles, and General Zhennan Don't look at him seriously, in fact, he listens to lustful, likes women with big butts and big breasts, the more coquettish the better, and ......"

After Mu Wu's order, Ying Che completely lost any admiration for the imperial generals, who are these people? It's really hard for the major general to give them gifts every year.

"But they ...... There should be no ambiguity on the battlefield, pleasure and wealth are indispensable, once the empire needs them to go on an expedition, even if they are invincible, they are not as brave as when they were young, and they will not betray the emperor. ”

Mu Wu sighed a little more, "It's a pity that their tactics are outdated, and they are no longer opponents of Western countries, and the emperor sent them to death when they went to the battlefield!" ”

King Chengping has been looking at Mu Wu and Ying Che, he has deep inner strength, he heard Mu Wu's words clearly, his heart swelled with displeasure, more shame, these years he has not sought progress, relaxed the supervision of the British prince and others, let them fall too behind, so that the emperor is unavailable!

In the end, it was his lack of vision that caused the blame.

"The emperor once said to this king that in the future, the battle will no longer rely on courage and numbers, and even the cavalry will no longer be able to exert its strongest advantage."

King Chengping's voice was calm, and he said: "The enemy of the empire is not the backward barbarians, but the western countries that are always peeking at the Central Plains, this king believes in the emperor's judgment, when he thinks of the crisis of the empire, he can't sleep all night, when the emperor handed you over to this king, you are all the best generals, but in a hurry, this king has become an incompetent person like you. ”

Raising his hand to stop the British from speaking, King Chengping shouted to the door, "Lift up, bring up the sand table." ”

Several small servants carried a heavy sand table into the study, and after it was settled, they bowed to the king of Chengping County and retreated silently

"Mu Wu, you come to teach them and let them understand what modern advanced warfare is in the mouth of the master."

“……”

Mu Wu frowned slightly, Master Wei Yan? He is really extraordinary, but Mu Wu's memory is not clear, when she was a major general, she still mainly used cavalry swords, and said apologetically: "The prince still asks the master to explain, I have only just started with the advanced tactics, and I dare not show ugliness in front of all the adults, the most afraid of the art of war is specious, if I understand it wrong, it will only be my fault, the adults here are the mainstays of the imperial military, if they are influenced by me, they will go the wrong way in the art of war, and the loss is the life of the soldiers and the interests of the empire, Once defeated, the dignity of the empire will be damaged! ”

King Chengping's eyes flashed with appreciation, Mu Wu's caution is what he likes, with a half-understanding of the nonsense, a person who only relies on his lip service is not worth entrusting.

Ying Che's vision for choosing a wife is better than that of their elders, although Mu Wu seems a little too strong.

The British prince suddenly said: "The county lord of Anle knows that his tactical literacy is not high, and he doesn't pretend to understand, you are still quite self-aware, and you know how not to show ugliness in front of your uncle, and the county lord uses Taizu's words to scare and scare the saint of Wara, and usually shoots arrows and plays polo, which attracts the worship of the people who don't know it, which is already the limit of the county lord, if you say that the territory still depends on us......"

Mu Wu walked to the side of the sand table and said casually: "Although I am not proficient enough in the tactics of war, I am still sure of dealing with the British prince, and I can't teach the British prince, but I can teach the prince." ”

"What do you say? Teach me? The British prince stared at the round eyes, wondering if Mu Shizi was not clear in her mind, "Do you think that if you win Mu Shizi on the sand table, you dare to underestimate me?" I'm not the same as Mu Yi's impostor! ”

Mu Yi nodded: "Yes, you are different, Mu Yi is actually a little stronger than you." ”