The whole audience was silent.

Yang Tinghe originally talked freely, thinking that as long as he persuaded him a little more, he would be very likely to convince Empress Dowager Zhang. Even if this goal was not achieved, he would earn a lot of reputation for himself.

But he was interrupted by this childish child voice. When he looked down, he saw that it was the prince Zhu Zaiyao who spoke.

At this time, Yang Tinghe was not angry, but was a little angry. His Highness the Crown Prince was the crown prince of the country. Although he was young, he had such a concept since childhood. This was not a blessing for the country.

So Yang Tinghe said patiently: "Your Highness the Crown Prince's words are wrong. This is a national strategy. How can there be a difference between good and bad? The starting point of Duke Zhenguo may be good, but..."

only……

Before Yang Tinghe finished speaking, Zhu Zaiyao interrupted him ruthlessly, "No, Uncle Ye is loyal to his duties. What he said is right, and it is absolutely right to listen to him. This..." He tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "This is also what the Empress Mother said. Only with him can I have this palace. This sentence was said by the Empress Mother. This is the crown prince and the future emperor. This is what the Emperor Grandmother said. The Emperor Grandmother said, "The Emperor will not be wrong, so, only with Uncle Ye can there be the Emperor. The Emperor will not be wrong, and Uncle Ye can not be wrong. Whoever dares to say that he is wrong is a fool, a traitor. The father said, "The Emperor will be punished by the traitor, and everyone will be punished. This is... This is..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Zaiyao looked at Li Dongyang and continued, "Master Li said this too, right? So if you dare to criticize Duke Zhenguo, you will be a traitor."

Yang Tinghe's chin almost fell to the ground. He suddenly realized that he was very stupid and even ran to reason with a child over four years old. This was simply uncomfortable.

However, the original rumor was ruined by a child, and it seemed to be ridiculous when it was spread, which made him feel quite hurt.

After Zhu Zaiyao finished speaking, Empress Dowager Zhang said: "Yaoer, don't be rude. Your Master Yang is also worried about the country and the people. Just now, he said such words. I will compensate Master Yang quickly."

Zhu Zaiyao immediately became obedient and immediately stepped forward to bow to Yang Tinghe, still looking very young.

Yang Tinghe's face was very awkward, so he had to respond and said, "Your Highness is so polite."

Zhu Zaiyao said, "It's okay to be polite. The queen mother said, be polite to the masters."

Yang Tinghe became increasingly embarrassed. It seemed impossible to continue to persuade Empress Dowager Zhang. Seeing that there was no need to be here, he had to retreat with Li Dongyang and others.

After leaving Renshou Palace, Li Dongyang was in front, Xie Qian and Wang Hua were in back, Yang Tinghe quickly caught up with Li Dongyang and whispered: "Mr. Li, I am still very worried about outside the pass..."

Li Dongyang said lightly: "The meaning of the palace is very clear. From the Empress Dowager to His Majesty, they have firmly supported this. What's the problem with trying it out?"

Yang Tinghe said: "It's winter coming soon. As winter comes, the grassland will become a Shura field..."

Li Dongyang said expressionlessly: "Well, it's just that the most urgent thing is to find Your Majesty. Don't be distracted from the rest."

Yang Tinghe looked at Li Dongyang deeply, and couldn't help but wonder, could it be...

Mr. Li means that everything will be said after winter?

That's it. When winter is about to begin, those crazy Hu people will inevitably wash away the pastures of the outsiders.

Humph, once you have bleeding, let’s see how Ye Chunqiu should explain it!

Thinking of this, Yang Tinghe's unbalanced heart finally felt a little relieved, and he greeted Li Dongyang with a smile: "Yes."

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Dada dada dada dada...

At this time, Zhu Houzhao was happily riding a fast horse on the grassland. The cold wind blew, and he seemed to be unaware of it.

Looking closely, he had several spears stuck between his waist, and his whole body looked heroic.

Dozens of feet ahead of Zhu Houzhao, a deer was running wildly. Zhu Houzhao raised his hand without hesitation and fired three shots in a row.

Papa, the deer jumped up suddenly, but it puffed in the air, and then the stool fell to the ground with blood.

"Good shooting skills."

A cavalry caught up with him quickly, but it was Brother Zhao. Brother Zhao looked at Zhu Houzhao with admiration.

This guy is simply a natural grassland hero! Not only is he both civil and military, but he is also very quick in riding a gun, and his equestrian skills are also extremely exquisite. He also knows the humanities and geography here even more clearly. This guy is even more terrifying. What's more terrifying is that when he talks about military tactics, he is very knowledgeable.

More than 300 people in the ranch were all convinced of this young man. Even when Huang Dong's family saw him, they favored him and even wanted to marry his daughter to him. However, Zhu Shou did not agree. He just did not agree and focused on teaching people to use the art of riding a gun and riding a horse. He always carried a map with him. When he was free, he lay in the tent thinking about the map.

In just a few months, he has stood out and has become the real leader of this ranch.

"Xiao Zhao." Zhu Houzhao looked at Brother Zhao and laughed. Brother Zhao used to be Xiao Zhao now: "Pick up the deer and ask Liu Dong to peel it, cook it, and eat it in the evening."

Brother Zhao quickly got off the horse with a smile, picked up the deer and hung it under the horse, and said, "Young Master Zhu's shooting skills are as good as a god, and I admire you."

Zhu Houzhao curled his lips, looked at the sky and said, "Where is it just a hard work. This rifle is really a good thing. The silver cost is worth it. Do you know what the greatest use of this rifle is?"

Brother Zhao said: "Of course, it shoots faster than bows and arrows, more accurately than bows and arrows, and more than bows and arrows..."

Zhu Houzhao pursed her lips, and the beard on his lips was chaotic by the cold wind. His originally fair skin was a little dark, but he just smiled and shook his head and said, "Wrong, the real function of this rifle is to get started quickly. To cultivate a archer, if it were in the past, it would take several years, but now, as long as you are a man and practice hard for a month, you can compare to a Mongolian archer. This is the real use of a rifle. Just like a real warrior, it would never be possible to become a lion on the battlefield without three to five years. However, with this rifle, everyone is a samurai, and this is the real power."

Brother Zhao often has to admit that although this young man is not young, every word he says makes perfect sense.

Brother Zhao nodded quickly and said, "Young Master Zhu, Gao Jian."

Zhu Houzhao smiled boldly and said, "Not the best view, this is common sense." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!