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Chapter 137 The Rebirth of the Male Protagonist's Cannon Fodder Son 8

The young man was completely relieved when he saw that Yun Yi did not refuse. He would never forget the general's kindness in his life, but he still had to pay back the money.

He saluted and ran off to go back to training with the other soldiers.

Yun Yi stood on the observation deck, looking at the soldiers who were actively training in front of him.

Xiliang was originally a nomadic people, and was stabilized by the construction of a city by the first king of Xiliang several decades ago.

The fathers of these soldiers were not all from Xiliang. Instead, after Xiliang established its royal city, some nomadic tribes in the surrounding areas surrendered.

Without the profound cultural heritage and cohesion of the Central Plains, most people are willing to join the army because of the higher pay, not because of the national belief of defending their country.

Going into battle to kill the enemy is just to get the head and get the reward. The bravest among them can be promoted to an official, or even be granted a title of nobility or a general, and enjoy endless wealth and glory from then on. That's all.

That's why Yun Yi would train them with confidence and hone them into a sharp blade for his use.

After seeing the well-trained soldiers, the King of Xiliang and his son became more confident in their campaign against Dayu.

Even if it is impossible to annihilate Dayu in one fell swoop, annexing more of Dayu's cities and making Xiliang a force to be reckoned with on par with Dayu would be unprecedented.

"Father, when you went to the military camp today, apart from seeing those soldiers' strong fighting capabilities, did you find that they all obeyed General Feng's orders?" Helian Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he asked as if unintentionally.

Of course the King of Xiliang saw it, but now was the time to use people, even if he had to guard against Yun Yi, he could not take any action now.

"I have never been good at riding or shooting. Father, can you allow me to go to the military camp, live and eat with the soldiers, and train with them for a while?"

Helian Ming suggested at the right time.

If the soldiers in the barracks see the prince training with them, they will surely be more convinced of him.

Even if Yun Yi's prestige in the army cannot be shaken for the time being, it can at least make the soldiers and generals trust one more person.

King Xiliang agreed after a brief thought. After all, his own son was more reliable than Yun Yi, an outsider.

The next day, Helian Ming went to the military camp and began to eat and live with a group of soldiers. They got up together at dawn to train their physical fitness.

Helian Ming's move was beyond Yun Yi's expectations, but he did not stop him.

Helian Ming was born in the Xiliang Palace and had lived a life of luxury for twenty years. Even though he was not a dandy boy, he could not withstand the high-intensity training like ordinary soldiers.

I get up early, run five kilometers of mountain roads with weights, and then eat breakfast after coming back. In the morning, I stand in military posture and practice sword and gun skills. After a half-hour break at noon, I continue to run mountain roads with weights and practice horse riding and archery.

At night, they had to take turns patrolling and standing guard. Sometimes, they would suddenly hear whistles at midnight for assembly training.

Helian Ming persisted for less than three days. He became visibly thinner and his spirits were not as high as before, but he did not suggest to quit.

This indeed gave encouragement to many soldiers. If the prince could persevere, they could certainly do it too.

But ten days after Helian Ming came to the military camp, some soldiers saw Helian Ming secretly having someone bring food into the camp.

This is nothing. After all, he is the prince, different from ordinary soldiers like them.

But that evening, someone outside the Yunyi military camp heard Helian Ming ordering Yunyi to reduce the intensity of training starting tomorrow.

"Your Highness's order is difficult for me to follow." Yun Yi refused without a second thought, "Those soldiers trained desperately in order to fight and kill the enemy and gain military merits. Now they are slacking off before they even go to the battlefield. All their previous efforts have become in vain."

"Not only I don't want to do it, even the soldiers don't want to do it."

Cutting off someone's source of income is like killing his parents. For these soldiers who fight in exchange for extremely high pay, not allowing them to go to the battlefield is equivalent to cutting off their source of income.

Yun Yi was "obstinate", so Helian Ming left in anger.

They had agreed to train together in the military camp for a month, but now he is leaving after only ten days. Not only will the soldiers be convinced, I'm afraid they will laugh at him even more.

However, what Helian Ming did not expect was that within less than one night, the conversation between him and Yun Yi in the military camp was spread out.

Now that the ridicule had begun to spread, there was no need for him to stay any longer.

The King of Xiliang had never expected that Helian Ming would only last for ten short days and be so unworthy of being reused.

On the contrary, Yun Yi's calm and confident attitude in the face of the prince's orders made him more prestigious in the army.

It's like trying to steal a chicken but losing the rice.

"Notify the capital of Dayu and take action immediately. Don't delay any further." King Xiliang closed his eyes and said with a deep sigh.

If we delay any further, I'm afraid that everyone in the military camp will only know General Feng, but not the King of Xiliang or the Crown Prince.

Helian Ming knew that he had been rash this time. He had never imagined that the training in the military camp would be so hard. It was his mistake.

But he always felt that this matter was related to Yun Yi.

When he talked to Yun Yi that day, there was no one else in the tent, and Yun Yi was the general, so how could ordinary soldiers get close to his tent?

Therefore, Yun Yi must have ordered people to spread this matter in the military camp in order to suppress his prestige.

Helian Ming remembered that he hated Yun Yi, but he forgot that he had no such thing as "prestige". How could Yun Yi suppress him?

-

As the New Year was approaching, the palace held a banquet and invited the royal family to send off the bride.

Because Helian Fu was conferred the title of princess, she was also among the invited guests.

But her newlywed husband, Prince Shen, was not eligible to attend the palace banquet because of Prince Shen.

Everything about the palace banquet prepared by Fu Tang went smoothly and securely. This kind of occasion is supposed to be polite and harmonious.

However, no one expected that after three rounds of drinking, a loud scream was suddenly heard.

"Ah... Your Majesty... You..."

The voice mentioned Yun Fang who went outside to sober up, and everyone at the palace banquet was shocked.

"It's the voice of Concubine Xian." Chun Yi, who was beside Fu Tang, said.

Fu Tang hurried over and saw Mu Wen Yao standing outside the hall, looking into the hall in horror. Her eyes were fixed with fear and she couldn't blink.

"Ah, it's the emperor and the princess."

Someone in the crowd shouted, and Fu Tang then noticed that the two people in disheveled clothes lying on the bed behind the screen in the hall were Yun Fang and Helian Fu.

Many royal relatives came to the palace banquet, the palace door was wide open, and this scene appeared in front of everyone.

"Get out of here, everyone."

The palace door was wide open, and a biting cold wind blew in.

It was hard for Yun Fang not to notice the group of people outside, but the heat in his body surged up like a tide, leaving him no time to care about those people.

The palace maid behind Fu Tang came forward and closed the palace door.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Fu Tang. Isn't it said that the emperor and empress have a deep love?

Now it seems that it was just a rumor and rumors cannot be trusted.

"Let me go, I don't want it."

"Help, help me."

"Tear..."

Even though the palace door was closed, one could still hear the woman's cries of resistance and the sound of her clothes being torn.

But no matter how loudly Helian Fu cried for help, no one dared to go in and stop her.

Because that person is the emperor.