"Nonsense! The prince himself is obviously more wise and powerful than the rumors say!"
"You haven't even been to a private school. What the hell do you know about being a wise and martial artist? Your Majesty, this is called majestic and domineering!"
"I...that's what I mean, the prince is domineering..."
Several scumbags actually started arguing loudly in front of Zhao Huan. Instead of blaming them, Zhao Huan found it very interesting.
"Everyone, get up."
Seeing the dung man looking at each other, he did not dare to stand up and face Zhao Huan easily. Instead, the singers who had nothing to do and were vying to watch the fun took the initiative to comfort him.
Xiao Yan'er rolled her eyes at Sun He and others, and said delicately: "Why are you still standing there? The prince has asked you to get up, do you want to disobey the king's order?"
Seeing that Sun He and others were so frightened, Xiao Yan'er's plot succeeded, and she immediately laughed evilly: "Don't worry, although the prince has a reputation for being vicious, he only treats high-ranking officials. If he meets ordinary people, the prince will be better than anyone else."
Everyone is nice.”
Sun He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, forced a smile and said: "Look... I can see it."
"I wonder why the prince asked us to come here?"
"Is the palace in the palace full of excrement? No, we clean it up on time every day. If we forget someone else's house, we don't dare to forget the palace."
Seeing how stupid these rough guys were, the singers were amused and laughed constantly.
Zhao Huan originally planned to drive away these chattering singers, but then he thought about it. Since the ban was issued and they were not allowed to go out to show off their laughter, these singers could only stay in Jiaofangsi, doing nothing all day long.
Since they are willing to watch the fun, let them go.
Zhao Huan looked at Sun He with great interest: "I called you here today not to pick shit, but to give you some errands."
Sun He's eyes became even more confused: "What does the prince want us to do?"
Zhao Huan did not beat around the bush and said straightforwardly: "Are you willing to come to Prince Ding's Mansion to be a servant?"
Sun He thought there was something wrong with his ears, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. It wasn't until he was stabbed hard in the ribs by the man next to him that he woke up like a dream.
He looked at Zhao Huan blankly, and said confusedly: "The servant of the royal family? Is the prince teasing the little one, or the little one hasn't woken up?"
"No matter how confused I sleep, I would never dare to have such a sweet dream."
Chang Fu, who was on the side, saw that Zhao Huan seemed to be very satisfied with these scumbags, so he quickly stood up to explain.
"You heard me right. Now the opportunity is before you. It depends on you whether you can seize it."
"As long as you enter the palace, you become a member of the palace. In addition to food and clothing, whoever dares to bully you in the Bianjing area will naturally have the support of the prince."
"Are you coming or not? Give me a quick answer. Don't let the prince wait for you here!"
Only then did all the idiots at the scene realize that Zhao Huan was not joking.
After everyone was stunned for a moment, several people actually cried with joy on the spot.
Sun He kowtowed three times to Zhao Huan, as if he was suddenly hit in the head by a pie.
"Being a servant in the palace? It's such a good job that young people wouldn't even dare to think about it."
"Your Majesty does not look down on the little ones, and the little ones are naturally grateful."
"I just don't understand how the Prince Ding's palace picked servants, so how did he pick the right one?"
"The little one is just... a big turd picker."
Zhao Huan did not explain. He walked up to Sun He, reached out and patted his strong shoulder, and then squeezed his biceps, which were as hard as steel.
This is a physique that can only be developed by years of hard work.
The most valuable thing is that in addition to his extremely strong arms and shoulders, Sun He's body is also very thick.
Since it was summer, and Sun He was wearing a dirty undershirt, you could clearly see Sun He's chest and belly along the holes on his chest, and there wasn't a single extra muscle on them.
With a solid chest and a round belly, this is what is often called "big arms and round waist", and has full potential for war.
The rougher the man is with his thick neck and waist, the stronger his stamina is, and the more suitable he is for wearing heavy armor and engaging in long-term, high-intensity combat.
On the contrary, those guys who have trained all their muscles have strong explosive power, but they are simply unable to resist the line on the battlefield.
This is why Africans in the tropics, who seem to have extremely perfect body proportions, are unable to compete in a group with the tough guys from the temperate and cold zones.
Facing the confused Sun He, Zhao Huan blurted out: "I am interested in your physique!"
"The servants the palace needs are definitely not guards, but the palace's personal soldiers wearing the garb of servants!"
Sun He suddenly realized that the prince planned to send them to fight.
Even so, Sun He was still extremely excited. Poor people at the bottom like them would only be struggling at the bottom in this life, the next life, and even the next life, and they would never be able to achieve great success.
And as long as they follow Zhao Huan, their family will have unlimited possibilities.
Sun He barely hesitated and knelt at Zhao Huan's feet.
"This little one's life will belong to the prince from now on!"
Seeing this, the other dung men also knelt at Zhao Huan's feet, kowtowing in the most simple way to express their allegiance.
As a prince, Zhao Huan could naturally bear their kneeling and bowing. After the dung men finished kowtowing, Zhao Huan continued to explain.
"Physical strength alone is not enough, you also need extraordinary courage and indomitable courage."
"On the battlefield, the most important qualities are nothing more than three points, physical strength, morale and actual combat experience."
"Physical strength can be trained, and practical experience can be accumulated. As for courage, do you have it?"
Facing Zhao Huan's inquiry, Sun He slapped him on the chest.
"There's nothing else but being brave!"
"Counting from the palace, three streets to the east, all the excrement has been taken care of by us. Why don't others dare to come and snatch it? Isn't it because I have defeated them long ago?"
"I'm not bragging! The younger one took his two brothers and beat the dozens of scumbags in the west of the city to the ground!"
Seeing Sun He proudly introducing his great achievements, the entire Jiaofang Department burst into laughter again.
Xiao Yan'er covered her stomach and leaned forward and back with laughter.
"Hahaha, this stupid bastard really made me laugh to death."
"You beat away dozens of dung warriors, and you're bragging like this. If it was the Jin bandits who were beaten away, wouldn't you be bragging to the sky?"
"Haven't you heard? When the prince sent Yue Fei, he wiped out a new camp of the Ever Victorious Army in just a few days and chopped off hundreds of heads."
"Do you dare to compare with Yue Fei?"
Faced with Xiao Yan'er's ridicule, Sun He suddenly blushed. Although he didn't know Yue Fei's background, he had heard of Yue Fei's feats. No matter how arrogant he was, he would not dare to compare with Yue Fei.
But in order to follow Zhao Huan, Sun He also fought hard, gritting his teeth and said: "What about the Jin Kou?!"
"As long as the prince lets me go to the battlefield, I will dare to fight against Jin Kou!"