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Princess Danyang memorized the heart formula repeatedly, asked Ye Lian a lot of questions, took a pen and paper to make a note, and then happily ran back to her room to practice meditation.

Seeing how excited she was running, Wei Qianzi thought in her heart that she might have something to do in the next few days.

Looking back at Ye Lian again, seeing that she was leaning on the couch and looking at him with her hands on her forehead, she couldn't help asking.

"Is your mental formula really effective?"

If it's true, she also wants to practice, as for internal strength, who wouldn't want it.

Ye Lian understood the small thoughts in her heart, so she glanced at her with the end of her eyes.

"Practicing martial arts is also a matter of selection. You must have the same muscles and bones, and you must have a certain level of understanding to be effective. Even if ordinary people practice for ten or eight years, it will be useless."

But of course she doesn't need to practice martial arts, it is enough for her to have her personal bodyguard.

Wei Qianzi nodded knowingly, meaning that Princess Danyang is a good candidate for martial arts, but she is not suitable.

If she doesn't succeed in training, she doesn't really care anyway. When the self-defense weapon and equipment Cheng Yuzhi made for herself is released, she can still walk sideways outside.

Taking the Poison Sutra and preparing to continue studying, Ye Lian was leisurely lying there, occupying most of the couch, and for the first time, she didn't reach out to push her, but got up and walked to the desk on the other side and sat down.

Seeing that she wasn't on the bed, Ye Lian was a little surprised, but then she realized something, and couldn't help but a charming smile on her lips, she jumped lightly, and landed on a recliner near the desk.

Wei Qianzi raised her eyes and glared at her, but ignored her.

Compared with the relaxed and comfortable Yongfu Palace, the Qinzheng Palace is full of solemnity.

A group of ministers just came back from the paddock, they didn't even have time to change their clothes, so they stood here and started discussing state affairs.

The emperor looked at the colorfully dressed ministers huddling together like flies and whispering, and felt dizzy and couldn't tell who was who.

It's all because they are used to wearing well-defined and neat court clothes on weekdays. At first glance, they are not used to standing here in regular clothes.

Fortunately, his own sons who are quite individual are very recognizable at a glance.

"Third, what do you think of this matter?"

The emperor called the roll call on the spot, and Li Yunlan proudly performed the ceremony.

"Father, the Northwest has been stable for many years. This sudden invasion of our Great Zhou must have been planned for a long time. We have to guard against it."

Li Junye sneered when he heard this, with a look of disdain.

"It's a small nomadic country, and its military strength is not enough to shake us. It's just an urgent report. Could it be that the 30 people on the border can't stop those barbarians? The third brother seems too surprised."

As soon as the eldest prince said this, many ministers immediately expressed their agreement.

Now that he has made an alliance marriage with Princess Atana, his status is quite different from before. Even if someone disagrees with his words, he dare not stand up and refute him easily.

When the emperor heard that there were 30 soldiers and horses, he was slightly relieved.

Think back when the Tatars led troops to invade the south and almost reached the capital, the frontier defense was only [-] soldiers and horses, but now there are twice as many soldiers, so there shouldn't be any troubles.

However, just to be on the safe side, it is safer to temporarily transfer [-] troops from the coastal defense camp in the east to go north.

Although this decision seems a bit too nervous, it is always right to be careful.

He has been the emperor for so many years, although he has done nothing, but the foundation of his ancestors must not be destroyed in his hands.

Li Yunlan naturally understood the emperor's thoughts, but there were so many ministers who supported the eldest prince's statement, even if the father wanted to listen to his own opinion, he felt embarrassed.

Turning his head and glanced at Prime Minister Wei over there, he could not help but be secretly surprised to see that his eyebrows were drooping, his mouth slightly pursed as if he was always smiling, and he kept his hands out of the way.

At this time, he should stand up and speak out, why is he so calm?
Isn't he worried about the safety of his son Wei Qianchen at all?
(End of this chapter)

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