The sound of the clapper in the city had just hit the fourth update, and the young emperor Li Mian had woken up. He was in Guizhou before, at this time, Ye Kai was already waiting outside his door. The schedule of the day was always full. The old master, who was full of knowledge, would come to class for him in the morning. After lunch break, there were also guards with high martial arts to teach him riding and shooting. In short, it was not time to play. After a long time, the biological clock was formed and he woke up automatically without anyone calling.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a smiling face, but not an eunuch who was familiar to me, but a strange face.

"Who are you?" Li Mian asked in surprise without reacting for a moment.

"Your Majesty, the servant is Gou Ping. He is the order of Prince Yun Zhao and serves Your Majesty." Gou Ping said with a smile.

"Is the Prime Minister here?" Li Mian then remembered what happened yesterday, nodded and asked.

Gou Ping shook his head, "Your Majesty, this is the palace, and even the Prime Minister cannot come in at will."

Li Mian suddenly became excited, "The Chief Auxiliary didn't come, is that gentleman here?"

"Of course I didn't come!" Gou Ping said with a smile. "If your Majesty wants, I will invite the gentleman to the palace!"

"I do?" Li Mian repeated, "What if I don't?"

"Your Majesty is heaven, with golden words and jade words. If Your Majesty says he doesn't want to, then naturally he doesn't want to. No one can force Your Majesty." Gou Ping said respectfully.

Li Mian blinked his eyes, was stunned for a while, and then said, "Do you mean no one can care about me?"

"Of course no one can care about Your Majesty, because Your Majesty is the biggest!" Gou Ping said with a smile.

"That's great!" Li Mian clapped his hands and laughed: "Then I'm going to continue sleeping now."

"Yes! Your Majesty can sleep as long as you want, you can sleep until any time!" Gou Ping curled his waist and pulled the quilt again for Li Mian. Li Mian slid in and covered Li Mian with a quilt. Gou Ping smiled and left the room.

After leaving Li Mian's door, Gou Ping's humble smile completely disappeared. He put his hands behind his back, his hunched waist straightened, and the eunuchs at the door bent down, "Master General."

"Yeah!" Gou Ping nodded, "Are you ready for all the things you prepared a few days ago?"

"Don't worry, the chief executive." A slightly older eunuch laughed, "It's not easy to tease children."

Gou Pinghu raised his face and scolded: "What do you know? These things can't help but make His Majesty happy, and they have to fascinate him and make him enjoy it. It's not something you prepared. While His Majesty is still sleeping, take it to me first. If you don't like it, I will smash your butts carefully."

For Zhengbei Prefecture, the first priority is to distract from the relationship between the little emperor and Ye Kai. The little emperor is too young and is easily tempted. The nature of young people is that they find it difficult for them to control themselves. Li Mian has been strictly restricted since childhood. This cannot be done, and that cannot be said. Once he is let go, it is very easy for him to get too many bad consciences.

The first step is to use many chores to involve Ye Kai, so that Wuxia has too much time to discipline Li Mian in busy affairs. The second step is to let Gou Ping sink Li Mian step by step. Once he gets deeply trapped, Ye Kai will definitely want to do it, which will make the two of them suspicious. When the relationship between the two deteriorates, the Zhengbei Prefecture Group can legitimately use the little emperor to kick Ye Kai away, so as to truly grasp the little emperor firmly in the palm of his hand.

Of course, this will take a long time. After all, the little emperor now has a certain dependence on Ye Kai. Now that Gou Ping is accompanied by the little emperor in daily life, the little emperor will be subtly moved to this carefully designed trap step by step. Poor Li Mian is in his teens, how can he be the opponent of these old foxes?

The little emperor was sleeping soundly today, but outside Xingling City, there was a man tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep. This person was Zhang Wei, the commander of the Six Thousand Modao Team. The commander of the Modao Team was originally Xue Linfeng, but in order to control Ye Kai's Weiwei left in Guizhou and the remaining Yulin Army, Xue Linfeng could only stay in Guizhou City, and Zhang Wei was promoted to the commander of the Modao Team.

When we arrived in the north, everything was fresh. The Modao team was stationed in the capital for many years. It has seen big scenes, but everything about Xingling made them feel fresh. In Dayue, the army will scare the people at any time, but in Xingling, the people here do not seem to be afraid of the army at all, and are extremely friendly to them. For example, the Modao team's station is now residential areas, and within square areas, they are unified in planning and construction. The same-style houses surrounded the huge military camp. This was actually an empty area before, with Xingling's rapid

With rapid development, more and more immigrants, and the residential areas are constantly expanding outwards, the surroundings of this military camp became what they are today. There are many children playing on the school ground outside the camp. Judging from their clothes, they all seem to be rich boys. However, after a day of observation, Zhang Wei knew that these dolls were from ordinary people nearby. They dressed so well in small characters from ordinary people and played freely, rather than doing some work for their families. This surprised Zhang Wei. You must know that in Shangjing, ordinary people's children, at such a big age, have to help their families work.

These children all have a small backpack with some simple enlightenment textbooks. These children can even read, which surprised Zhang Wei even more.

If this was the only one, it would not have made Zhang Wei sleepless at night, but the visit of the Minister of War made him terrified. Although Yao Changkun did not say it clearly, how could Zhang Wei, who had been in the officialdom for a long time, not understand it? As the army that the royal family relied most, Zhang Wei's loyalty to the court was naturally unnecessary, otherwise he would not have fled with Li Jian for thousands of miles. Now that he is in Xingling, with these six thousand Modao teams, Zhang Wei will not worry about not being able to gain a foothold. But now, it is obvious that he has to face a choice, that is, whether to be loyal to the royal family or the King of Zhenbei.

The Northern Army had a Modao team. When Yao Changkun came, Meng Zhu, the leader of the Modao team, also came. Meng Zhu gave Zhang Wei a pair of exquisitely crafted armor and a Modao. Seeing this armor, Zhang Wei's eyes immediately became hot. Compared with his former heavy armor weighing fifty or sixty kilograms, this armor was much lighter, about thirty kilograms. Seeing his suspicion when he weighed the weight of the armor, Meng Zhu drew his sword and slashed heavily, which scared Zhang Wei and felt very sad. Looking at Meng Zhu's arm strength, he was afraid that if he cut off the armor, the armor would be ruined.

After a loud bang, the armor was just slightly sunk inward and was not split open. Zhang Wei opened his mouth wide when he saw this scene. Even if he had the heavy armor he used to be, he would probably be cut through if he was hit like this.

The protection is strong, but the weight is nearly half lighter. The importance of this to the Modao Team is self-evident. This means that the Modao players can greatly reduce their load, run longer distances, and swing more huge Modao in their hands. The lethality of the enemy is self-evident.

Unable to fall asleep, Zhang Wei simply climbed up, sat down at the table, and stroked the exquisite armor placed on the table. This dish was extremely particular. On the key parts, it was actually double-layered, and some stuffed objects were filled in the middle. Don't underestimate this point. This allows the heavy armor to effectively reduce the opponent's lethality and increase the chance of soldiers' survival when it was hit by heavy weapons such as iron hammers. Looking at this pair of armor, all the designs were designed to improve the survival rate of soldiers on the battlefield. For example, the connection between the breastplate and the shoulder armor. In the past, the heavy armor of Dayue was connected with cow tendons, but it was actually two pieces, but this armor actually had a protective gear at the connection. From the outside, it looked like a whole and connected. This looked easy, but it was extremely difficult to build.

There is also the Mo knife. Most of the Mo knife in his Mo Dao Bing's hand are made of iron, but the blades on both sides are wrapped with fine steel. However, the Mo knife I gave him, the entire blade was made of fine steel. Generally speaking, the blade made of completely fine steel is easy to damage the mouth. I don't know what secret methods there are in the military workshop of the Northern Army. I tried it several times myself, and with this Mo knife fighting the Mo knife in the army, it was actually the Mo knife of his own army.

What Meng Zhu said before leaving was also meaningful, "soon, the Modao team led by Zhang will be equipped with this kind of armor."

He said two things in a row, and combined with his meaningful eyes at that time, Zhang Wei understood the meaning of this. How fast it is, maybe it is very slow. It probably depends on his attitude.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Wei thought it thoroughly. If he did not loyal to the King of Zhenbei, he was afraid that his army would never be equipped with these exquisite armor and Modao.

Meng Zhu invited him to visit his camp today. Should he go there? Zhang Wei was a little confused and didn't know what to do? Everything was different from what he imagined in Jiangnan. Between the gains and losses, the sky was already dawn, and the officer at the Stars walked in.

"General, does the early training start on time?" asked the star officer.

Zhang Wei stood up, "Of course, no matter where we get, we must not pull down our training." He patted the armor on the table, "I saw it, when we are equipped with heavy armor, we will be an invincible team of Modao again. Don't equip it with heavy armor at that time, we will lose diarrhea instead."

"Yes!" The officer of the Qualifying Star bowed and turned to Zhang Wei's room. No matter what, no matter what choice he made in the future, only by keeping the army high fighting spirit and skillful skills is the foundation of his life.
Chapter completed!