It's hard to be.

The emperor's younger brother is already the crown prince of the prison country.

Half of this South Vietnamese country was beaten down by the queen mother.

There's no reason to give it over!

"Brother Huang, do you have a way to solve the crisis of the annexation of South Vietnam?"

Now that we know what the problem is.

All that's left is to find a way to solve it.

"If not, we must hurry up and ask the Taishi to discuss how to prevent it."

Zhang Junyuan thought about these years.

South Vietnam almost severed diplomatic relations with the surrounding countries.

In addition to the struggle between the magnates, the country's power gradually declined.

"Father should be unreliable."

Zhang Junlin thought to himself: I didn't expect him in the first place.

And quickly.

The existence of the Emperor of South Vietnam was for many nationals.

Coming to be dispensable.

"The father is unreliable, but the queen mother is reliable."

"What?"

Zhang Junyuan and Liang Shenglan were taken aback again.

At the same time, it is very distressing.

"Brother Huang, you're tired."

Zhang Junyuan suggested softly.

"Why don't you go to my tent and rest for a while?"

"I went to bed early last night, and no one disturbed me until dawn, so I didn't have to rest."

Zhang Junlin smiled and declined.

He put forward his idea.

"I want to follow the example of Xichu and engage in a soldier for all the people."

"That is, all the people have someone to teach, practice literature or martial arts in their spare time."

The main thing is to practice martial arts.

Even if you can't succeed in learning, at least you can strengthen your body.

Fighting and retreating can also reduce casualties.

Of course.

This kind of goal that is too ambitious, he still talks about it small.

"Practicing literature or martial arts...... It's good to say that as long as you ask someone to transcribe the books, and let some church gentlemen who know how to read and hyphenation teach more students. ”

"It's just that this kind of combat power can't reach the combat effectiveness of Wen Xiu, and it is a martial ...... How? ”

To know.

Existing cultivation exercises.

They are all controlled by powerful families.

Even the soldiers in the barracks taught by Bai Zhi used most of the basic skills from their own exercises handed down from their ancestors.

No one would be willing to let others practice the exercises and be occupied by others.

"That's why I have to discuss with the eldest sister and senior brother whether I can use the exercises left by the queen mother to spread the exercises of the lower three orders first."

Zhang Junyuan and Liang Shenglan were frightened enough times.

When I heard this proposal, I didn't give much reaction.

This made Zhang Junlin feel uncertain.

Of course, he knows how much people in this era value "intellectual property".

Here's an example.

The hot pot he invented has been introduced to the city since then.

Now it's called "Prince Hot Pot".

On the way here, there were people who greeted him and asked him to give him some of the ingredients for making hot pot.

He said no.

The other party also said that he would pay the tax.

Not to mention the exercises that can be cultivated to the ninth order of a martial artist.

"Brother Huang, I can't be the master of this matter."

Zhang Junyuan looked at Liang Shenglan.

Zhang Junlin also looked at Liang Shenglan.

He deliberately left Senior Brother Liang behind for this purpose.

"That princess and prince, this exercise was left to you by Aunt Mo, I am just an apprentice she has instructed, you don't have to ask me."

Liang Shenglan scratched his head in confusion.

There is also some weakness.

In fact, Aunt Mo didn't really take him as an apprentice.

He regarded himself as an apprentice.

However, the exercises were indeed taught by Aunt Mo.

"Senior brother, to tell the truth, I'm not afraid of your jokes, for the exercises handed down by the queen mother, what you just said is wrong."

“……”

Liang Shenglan was speechless.

He thought about it.

I still told the experience of that year.

"Actually, Aunt Mo didn't take me as an apprentice, but just taught me the exercises, and as far as I know, she not only taught me the exercises, but also seemed to teach them to other children."

Oh?

Zhang Junlin's eyes lit up.

The queen mother still does this kind of good thing to accumulate virtue for the younger generations?

"Of course, those children's qualifications and efforts should not be as good as mine, otherwise it would not be me who is standing here now."

Liang Shenglan's words are obviously weak-hearted.

I am worried that after the princess and His Royal Highness the crown prince know the truth, they will find someone else to replace him as a senior brother.

Zhang Junlin saw through it but didn't say it.

Go down the stairs.

"It seems that the queen mother also wanted more people to learn her self-created cultivation exercises."

Liang Shenglan, who has a full set of cultivation exercises, has no objection to his plan.

The rest is the eldest sister.

"It is precisely because my mother taught the cultivation exercises to others that I am now able to learn the orthodox exercises."

Zhang Junyuan pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, I support your decision, Brother Huang."

"But I don't want the Empress Mother's exercises to be used by other people, especially the Western Chu Kingdom."

At that time, the queen mother died of dystocia and illness.

It's all because they want to protect the city attacked by Western Chu.

She has not yet selflessly dedicated to the point of "I am for all".

"Yes."

Zhang Junlin is not a fool either.

Soldiering is a strategic event, not a charity event.

He couldn't do a thing that he could give to another country if he had a cultivation technique that was easy to use and had a lot of room for improvement.

"In the past year and a half, let the people learn the exercises of cultivating martial arts, as long as the third-order exercises are announced first."

"First of all, we need to select a group of people who are suitable to be the head of the sect, let them learn and practice at the same time, and then drive the people in the city to cultivate, and at the beginning, we will also issue some rewards to increase their enthusiasm."

Not everyone thinks about such a major event as "defending the family and defending the country".

Xing, the people are bitter.

Death, the people suffer.

In the weak South Vietnamese country, most people still think about how to fill their stomachs.

How to keep the few family treasures that the powerful families want to loot.

"Brother Huang, in fact, if you distribute cultivated land to the people, you can take advantage of this matter and let them spare half an hour every day to practice."

Zhang Junyuan asked him distressedly.

"Is there enough food in the treasury?"

"The grain sent by the emperor is halfway there, so if you don't need to drop it, you won't be remembered."

Zhang Junlin said lightly.

I really didn't take the reward to heart.

Horses have no night grass and no fertilizer.

People do not benefit from it.

The eldest sister is still a princess in the palace after all, and some things will be taken for granted.

"It seems that the emperor's brother has his own plan, so you can do it, and if you want me to do anything, I will help you."

"There is really an important matter, and the eldest sister has to come forward in person."

Zhang Junlin was waiting for this sentence.

"I want the eldest sister to take charge of this."

"Me?!"

Zhang Junyuan rarely has a time to be in the limelight.

Thinking that this incident affected the entire Nanyue Kingdom, and there were still mistakes and omissions in the exercises she had practiced before.

I can't help but feel apprehensive.

"What does the imperial brother want me to do?"

"It's nothing, it's just to tell the people of South Vietnam that the queen mother wanted to teach everyone the exercises and improve everyone's strength, but she died before she could do it."

"Now that I have become the prince of the prison country, you have mastered the military power, and you will teach the exercises to everyone."

Here's the thing.

But these words came out of the mouth of the emperor's brother.

Zhang Junyuan always felt a little weird that couldn't be explained.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, in this way, the people of the entire Nanyue Kingdom are the disciples of Aunt Mo, and the princess's protégé!"

However, Liang Shenglan, an honest man, is more sensitive to martial arts.

suddenly revealed Zhang Junlin's selfishness.