Zhu Lianzhi laughed and said: "Thanks to the prefect of Lizhou, he is diligent and careful, and his daily defense is quite good, otherwise he will be caught off guard, and I am afraid that he will have to drop his black yarn hat." ”

Zhu Jinxiu listened to it for a while, and still felt that Yang Yu was too chaotic, and the plan was a plan, but didn't it almost implicate the prefect of Lizhou in vain?

Zhu Jinyi said: "But the group that Yang Yu met was just a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs, and when they chased to Lizhou, they were already at the end of the crossbow, so they naturally couldn't attack it, so they retreated." ”

Zhu Lianzhi asked his confused daughter and said, "Fair, tell me, after Yang Yu goes back, what will Wei Qi think and do." ”

Xianghua also looked at Zhu Jinxiu.

Zhu Jinxiu has been in the capital for a few years, and she is no longer the impatient and willful eldest lady she used to be, and when she heard this, she also understood why her father and brother praised Yang Yu.

"If the previous victory is still suspected of cheating, then this time there is no trace of affection left in the pursuit and fierce fight, even if it is really a close friend, it is to the extent of making a fuss. Even if Wei Qi Weiping didn't believe it before, he wouldn't have any doubts this time. ”

Zhu Jinyi smiled and nodded, with "Ruzi can be taught" written in his eyes.

Zhu Jinxiu continued: "But Yang Yu has another trick to do. Lizhou is a rich land in the south of the Yangtze River, I don't know how many times better than Zhangzhou, he almost captured it this time, Wei Qi must have regretted it in his heart when he learned it, and he wanted to hand over the elite soldiers to Yang Yu as soon as possible, saying that they would be able to return to Lizhou at this time. This move is to retreat into advance, and Yang Yu is just around the corner when he masters Wei Qi's elite soldiers. ”

"Not bad!"

Just above the court, the emperor had to talk about Zhu Zhuozhi in a lawsuit for the sake of face, but after he came back from the court, he felt happy, all because of the successor. Now he finally knows why the iron-faced and selfless Zhao Wu is reluctant to Yang Yu - this kid is really a fucking talent.

Xianghua saw that a few people blew Yang Yu into the sky, and said ashamedly: "Don't look too high at Yang Yu, he hasn't been crowned yet, and sometimes I don't know how thick the sky is, please wish the adults to mention him more." ”

Zhu Lianzhi wanted to take him as an apprentice, but he was afraid that Zhao Wu would not, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, I see that kid has his own hills and valleys in his chest, and Miss Xianghua can rest assured." ”

A few people talked for a while, and the Zhu family invited Xianghua to have dinner and then go back, but Xianghua postponed it and went back to the princess's mansion after dinner.

As soon as Fang entered the house, Xianghua saw Momo walking around the room, with a small bamboo tube tied to his leg - Yang Yu replied.

Xianghua remembered the words of Zhu Lianzhi and others praising Yang Yu today, and her heart was happy, and she opened the note with a smile and looked at it, there were only three words on it:

"Is it pretty?"

Xianghua couldn't help but sneer.

She let him win more beautiful that day, but she didn't make him so fierce. Although this is a dangerous move, Zhu Jinxiu said it is also very reasonable, there are gains and losses, and his tone is not like he is here to learn a lesson, it is like a big-tailed dog sitting obediently, with its tail turning and taking off, just waiting for praise.

Xianghua waved her pen, wrote the word "reward", and wrapped a plum in letter paper for him.

A few days later, Cheng Tiezhu and the others saw that they had a strange habit - eating plum cores.

The second monk Cheng Tiezhu was puzzled: "Boss, you want to eat plums, there are so many in Zhangzhou, why do you keep sucking such a plum core?" ”

Yang Yu glanced at him, raised his chin and said, "I'm willing." ”

The plum meat was melted on the same day, and only one plum core remained, and it gradually lost its taste after so many days, but Yang Yu just didn't want to throw it away.

After a few days of ideological struggle, Wei Qi finally decided to hand over the elite soldiers to Yang Yu for dispatch. Many of these elite soldiers are Wei Qi's henchmen, and Wei Qi wants to spy on Yang Yu in this way, if there is any trouble, he can know as soon as possible.

Yang Yu still trained as always. After the big victory in the previous battle, the morale of these ragtag soldiers soared, and they practiced in full swing every day, and Yang Yu did not shout to stop them and they did not rest.

These elite soldiers are stronger and more well-trained, and some of them look down on these nonsense stragglers, so Yang Yu added some more sparring exercises to them in addition to their daily drills.

At first, it was a battle between elite soldiers, and it was considered "friendship first", but then it became a fight between elite soldiers and skirmishers, and several skirmishers were not convinced, and they were beaten and bruised and ran to Yang Yu to complain.

"General, those new elite soldiers are bullying us ragtags!"

Yang Yu glanced at it, asked Cheng Tiezhu to hand over the wound medicine to them, and said, "If they come to provoke again in the future, you just have to ignore it." When people say something, you have to jump, and it's not a cannon fight. ”

Originally, no one looked at these soldiers, they were all adjusted and taught by Yang Yu, and they didn't say a word when they were said so, and they took the medicine and went down by themselves.

In the next few days, the elite soldiers would still sneer at the stragglers when they had nothing to do, but the stragglers threw all their anger on the exercises, gritted their teeth in their hearts and said: "It's not too late for Lao Tzu to take revenge for ten years!" ”

The elite soldiers saw that these stragglers had no kung fu and no guts, but they were lucky to follow Yang Yu to pick up a bargain, and they looked down on them more and more in their hearts, and their daily drills gradually slackened. There is such a large group of cushions in the horizontal and vertical.

On that day, Wei Qiwei came to check, and happened to see a few elite soldiers resting on the side, and the miscellaneous soldiers were still practicing in full swing.

"How many of you are doing?" Wei Qi was born with a majesty, and before he was angry, those lazy elite soldiers had already hurriedly stood up.

"Back to the prince, we have only been practicing for a while, rest for a while and then continue." A crack soldier.

Wei Ping swept the faces of the two of them and sneered: "There is not a single bead of sweat on his face, what are you practicing with?" Mouth? ”

A few elite soldiers only dared to bow their heads, and no one dared to speak.

Wei Qi's face was very ugly, and he called a few stragglers over, "You guys have a one-on-one competition, and then we'll talk about it if you win." ”

Several elite soldiers breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, thinking that it would not be easy to win against them?

But the first elite soldier on the field was a little overwhelmed after dozens of moves, and one of them was thrown to the ground by the stragglers.

The second one was a little more careful, but the knife was still confiscated by the other party.

The third lasted a little longer, but in the end it still lost.

Wei Qi's face was so gloomy that it was about to rain: "This is the result of your daily practice?" ”

Several elite soldiers knelt down and said, "Lord spare your life, we don't dare anymore!" ”

"Where is Yang Yu?"

Someone replied: "General Yang is fighting in the ring with the stragglers over there." ”

Wei Qi walked over with a calm face to take a look, and saw that Yang Yu was really fighting with a few stragglers shirtless, and while fighting back, he commanded these people how to cooperate with each other, and the soldiers next to him watched it with relish and shouted.