After the villains heard my voice, they all lost their composure.

Yongchang soon discovered that the work that was not so easy to advance in the past seemed to become easier all of a sudden. He was very satisfied with the current situation, and he also gave good looks to the courtiers who took the initiative to show their kindness and spoke more. , which gave those people confidence.

Yan Mu'an asked Sister Silly to send over the content of the Emperor's Art. After referring to it, he found that there was something wrong with the previous approach of brothers and sisters. If the two brothers became one group, the courtiers would naturally form another group, so that The control of the emperor's court was very unfavorable.

Now the condition of the two brothers is vaguely normal.

She copied down the art of the emperor, and also copied the art of war that the silly elder sister found for her. She used the excuse that she rummaged through the bottom of the box and found these two books. One book said "You are invincible" and the other one said " You are unparalleled in resourcefulness." "I don't know where it came from. I think it might be useful. You can take it and have a look."

She said it in an understatement, but it was also full of loopholes. You must know that the ink stain is still new, so it can't be kept at the bottom of the box for a long time.

But Yong Chang's heart was like a mirror, and he didn't ask for details, let alone expose it. He took it curiously and flipped through two pages, and he felt like he had found a treasure. "You are brave and invincible" said the art of war, and "You are incomparable in resourcefulness" said the emperor. The technique, just the first few sentences make people fascinated, "This book."

As he spoke, he took a step back, bowed his hands, and said, "Thank you, Princess."

"No thanks, I'm of no use anyway."

She found that the widowed king was not a person who was unhappy, and he would thank her for anything she gave him, which made people feel happy.

"Can't you sleep?"

At night, Yan Mu'an, who had been sleeping, suddenly woke up and found that no one opened the bed curtain to look around. Yong Chang, who was wearing clothes, was still studying the art of war under the lamp.

"I'm going to sleep after reading this page. You go to bed first."

Yong Chang put down the book and stood up. Just when Yan Mu'an thought he was going to bed, he took another lamp and lit it, then sat down again, picked up the book and started reading.

Yan Mu'an turned over and went to sleep. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he found that Yong Chang was still reading and not tired at all. "Still not sleeping yet?"

"Watch it for a while and then go to sleep."

He said this but had no intention of moving at all. Yan Muan got up and took his book away, pulling him to sleep, "Are you going to stay up all night?"

"Don't want to die?"

Yongchang resigned himself to his fate and lay down. After a while, Yan Muan heard his even breathing. But when the sky got slightly brighter, she opened her eyes again and found that the lights in the room were still on. She took a deep breath helplessly. It was as if I had read some incomparably good novel and wanted to read it all night long. I would not fall asleep until I finished it.

It was like this for two consecutive nights. Yan Mu'an sighed quietly, what is this?

At midnight on the third day, Yongchang entered the palace. His sneaky appearance startled the emperor, "You are getting more and more courageous. Do you dare to climb over the wall?"

Seeing that his eyes were black and blue again, he spoke earnestly, "You used to wish you were three feet away from your princess, but now do you like it again?"

"But no matter how fragrant it is, you still need to exercise moderation. Do you still need your body?"

Yongchang handed a dozen silver notes to the emperor, "I am here to give money to my brother on the order of my prince. This is how every family has come to pay filial piety in the past few days to help me remove you from power." The emperor immediately accepted it happily. I counted the banknotes happily and said, "Not bad, not bad. What an unexpected surprise."

Yongchang sat directly on the emperor's bed. Yongchang gave him the book "You are Unparalleled in Resourcefulness" from his arms. The emperor's mouth twitched slightly when he saw the five big words on it, "Why, are you afraid that I will fake it?" , specially wrote a flattering book for me, and asked me to read it every day?"

Yong Chang's eyes showed disgust, "Can't you take a look first?"

The emperor let go of the page and looked at it for a few times before his eyes became serious, "Where did it come from?"

"The princess gave it to me."

As soon as Yongchang said it to the emperor, he understood. Since it was given by the Yan family, it must be a good thing. Fortunately, Yan Muan was not here. If you want to be sure, you must tell him that this is the essence summed up by countless emperors. The silly elder sister has said it. Download This bit of information costs money and is not something that can be viewed for free.

"I will study this thing carefully. You gave this to me. What did you leave behind?"

Yongchang was somewhat proud, "This is an art of war that has never been seen or heard of before. The person who wrote it must have experienced hundreds of battles and used soldiers like a god. The strategies in it are endless and astonishing. It is a book from heaven."

The emperor is also happy. He is currently training his troops. Isn't it because he fell asleep and hit the pillow?

"Be nice to your wife, and go home to spend time with her when you have nothing to do. If she is happy again, why don't she give you something more powerful?"

Yongchang smiled and said: "These two are already treasures. It takes time for us to master them. We can't bite off more than we can chew. If I master those military techniques and use them skillfully on the battlefield, I will definitely be a god general."

He really wasn't bragging about this. He read the Art of War all night long. After reading it, he felt enthusiastic and admired it. He read it again from the beginning and felt invincible after reading it.

The emperor understood that the blackness under his eyes was due to reading, not because of indulging himself.

The two brothers talked for a while, and it was late at night before Yongchang came out of the palace. Fortunately, he knew the location and time of the patrols in the palace, otherwise it would be inconvenient.

The envoys of Tiansheng were ready to go back after achieving their goal. They wanted to consolidate their territory and were afraid that they would be robbed of their position if they went back too late. They didn't wander around the streets like before this time, and they didn't see any good things. To get it, they didn't let their generals humiliate the generals and soldiers of Southern Qi. There were no big songs and dances to entertain them, but everyone was quite satisfied, except for the generals.

After all, every envoy has benefited from this trip. Even Lord Zhao has benefited from the fake third prince, and envoy Zhang has received a lot of things from Yongchang.

After receiving a sharp look from a Tiansheng military general, Yongchang smiled and said to envoy Zhang, "Tiansheng's generals are indeed worthy of their reputation. One look in their eyes is filled with murderous intent. I look upright and upright. Envoys, please be careful." .”

The civil servants and military generals were not to be dealt with at first. When Yongchang said this, the envoy Zhang rolled his eyes at the general and said to Yongchang: "He is just a vulgar martial artist. Your Majesty, please don't be the same as him."

Yongchang smiled and nodded, and asked someone to bring him ten thousand taels of silver. "The journey back to the Holy Land is long and full of mountains and rivers. Please be careful on the way. This silver can be used as a token of appreciation for the envoy on his way back," he said. .”

Ambassador Zhang responded cheerfully, and took the money without any hesitation from the generals. The generals were jealous for a while, and the corners of Yongchang's lips curled up slightly, thinking that these people would not be in peace on their way back. As for Ambassador Zhang's concern, Sir, the fake third prince has already benefited, so he naturally knows that Gong Huo will not let these generals have an easy time.

Of course, the more Tiansheng generals suffer, the better. (End of chapter)