Listening to Yuan Yan's emotion, these words also popped up in her heart: "I really miss it." ”

The military training in college, the loud slogans, the training programs and the instructors.

She misses an army of steel, an army that rushes wherever trouble arises.

They keep danger and difficulties in front of them, and give peace and happiness to the people behind them.

It is precisely because of such nostalgia that she taught them such military posture and military etiquette in her own personal guards, on the grounds that she wanted to distinguish them from the soldiers of other troops.

She wants to start with her own personal guards, and turn the already strict military discipline of the Great Qin soldiers into her familiar appearance.

"Salute!"

A loud voice woke her up from her memories, and she saw that the guards had stood in place under the leadership of Zhang Han and saluted her.

Without waiting for Xu Yan to return the salute, Zhang Han shouted again: "My subordinates have met Her Royal Highness, and I have seen your Royal Highnesses such as the princess and the princess and the princess. ”

"Flatten, keep training."

Xu Yan replied with a straight posture, and then added, "Zhang Han come here." ”

"Yes!"

The soldiers responded in unison and resumed their training.

And Zhang Han broke away from the soldiers, ran to the front of Xu Yan, and saluted again: "Please give orders to Your Highness." ”

"Take us to the sand table drill room."

After returning the salute, she ordered, "Today, you will tell them the magical story of fighting more with less." ”

"Yui."

When Zhang Han heard that he was going to tell the story to the princes and princesses, the whole person was so excited that he felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Yin Yan: "Ninth Sister, aren't you with us?" ”

Zhen Yan: "Ninth sister, where are you going?" ”

Xu Yan: "I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." ”

"After listening to the story, I hope each of you will write a review and give it to Zhang Han."

"Ninth sister, you're the devil, right?"

Yuan Yan couldn't cry or laugh, "What's the matter?" The eldest sister is going to write baldness. ”

Xu Yan smiled playfully: "Enjoy such a good time, you will appreciate me in the future." ”

"I don't believe it."

Yuan Yan was speechless and helpless, "You just like to torture us." ”

"It's good to know, don't say it, I'm busy, you have to listen carefully, and I'll check it when I'm done."

……

After Xu Yan left, Yuan Yan and the others were left crying and laughing at each other with a wry smile.

Zhang Han didn't urge, just quietly waited for them to react.

"Your Highness, where are we going now?"

The maidservant girl Chuhe asked curiously, "Are you going to thank Your Majesty?" ”

Xuyan: "My father said that he was not in a hurry to thank him, so let's talk about it after the official canonization ceremony." ”

Although I don't know when this canonization ceremony will be scheduled, it will certainly not be in the near future.

What she has to do now is to go to the First Official School first to have a look, and make sure that everything is settled before she is at ease.

"That ......"

She didn't say much to them, but only ordered, "You study by yourself, I have to go out." ”

As soon as the words fell, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Twelfth sister." ”

"Where is Your Highness going?"

Long Twelve came out of nowhere, separated a few personal maidservants, and asked respectfully.

Xu Yan was also very crisp, and spit out two words without hesitation: "School." ”

"Yui."

Long Twelve stretched out his hand and grabbed her waist, dodged and flew out of the palace.

There was a slight sound of wind behind him, and when she turned her head, she saw that the transparent master Long San was quietly following them.

Only then did she remember that there was already a master by her side.

Maybe he did it on purpose to get her attention.

"Ah, third brother, you're here too."