Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

A cool night breeze blew by, and several people clearly felt the cold and wetness on their backs. Only then did they realize that they did not know when they had been in a cold sweat.

This time he really escaped from the dead.

Such thoughts appeared in everyone's minds at the same time.

An unknown wild bird swept across the night sky, drawing a smooth arc without making any sound.

"Let's go quickly. I won't be seen by the night patrol." The leader grabbed his chest and barely stood up, urnly saying, obviously the place where he was kicked just now hurts badly.

The other people nodded when they heard the words, struggling to get up, helping each other, and walking cautiously to their residence.

Although this period was only for military training, it can be seen from Li Xin's urinary **** that gathered in the middle of the night every three to five. The regulations here are no different from the real military camp. Some are even more stringent than the real military camps. For example, you must always take a bath, wash your hair and wash your clothes, and everything in the dormitory must be placed in a prescribed place. There is naturally no shortage of such a major event as arranging soldiers to patrol at night.

Several people carefully walked through the grass, discarded the masks on their faces, and just pretended to be returning from the night, gently pushing open the door of the dormitory.

The dormitory was dark, and the air was filled with loud snoring noises one after another, which made people wonder if they were in a certain pigsty. Fortunately, the camp rules are strict, stipulating that the dormitory should be cleaned every day, otherwise if it smells bad, it will be almost like a pigsty.

"Fang Yiai, are you back?"

When the man who was taking the lead wanted to sneak into the bed quietly, the figure in the bed next to him moved a bit and asked softly. The other party's tone is very calm, without the slightest meaning of sleepiness, obviously he is still awake.

Fang Yiai was taken aback, and stopped the movement in her hand. Even with Du He, Wei Shuwan, and Lawyer Pei, she seemed to have been hit by the fixation method. That's right, the four who attacked Li Xin tonight were the sons of Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Wei Zheng and Pei Ji.

But the person who uttered a chuckle turned over and sat up. It was Niu Jianhu.

"How? Are you out of breath?" he asked.

"I want you to control?" Fang Yiai replied irritably.

"I've already said that this kind of kid's tricks won't succeed. Chu Wang is a smart first-class man." Niu Jianhu said.

Fang Yiai rolled her eyes and wanted to say something cruel, but what Li Xin said when he released the four of them came to mind repeatedly. As a result, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything to slander Li Xin for a while, so he could only grunt unwillingly, and his mood was very complicated.

After this night, the pranks against Li Xin suddenly disappeared, and Wangcai's life, health and dog's safety were finally guaranteed, which is really gratifying.

Of course, these are what happened during the first half of training. By the halfway through the schedule, most people have adapted to the rhythm of the barracks. Whether it is exhausting physical training or torturing people to gather for large exercises anytime and anywhere, they can cope with it with ease. This kind of change is simply a complete resurrection for them, who were so casual before the training.

Having clearly felt the changes that have taken place in oneself and the people around him, people's dissatisfaction with Li Xin naturally gradually reduced. This may be what people usually call "seeing people's hearts over time".

At the same time, in a large hall in the palace, Li Shimin was also silently watching the situation in the large camps on both sides of Li Xin and Chen Xiao under the light.

After briefly scanning the report from Chen Xiao, the great Majesty Li Er nodded.

Chen Xiao is worthy of Runde's son, and he has the demeanor of Runde.

As for Li Xin... Li Shimin just couldn't understand. Whether it is a new physical training such as standing posture, steering training or push-ups, he has never heard of it, so naturally he doesn't know how effective it is. However, due to the conservative nature of human beings and the tendency to recognize familiar things, he is not so optimistic about Li Xin.

However, according to Li Xin, this is a method of training soldiers from the immortals... This makes Li Shimin a little hesitant.

After struggling for a while, Li Shimin suddenly smiled and shook his head, putting the two reports aside.

There is nothing to entangle, anyway, a few days later, when an appointment is to be reviewed, you will know the true and false by looking at the effect.

Time steadily reached the last day of training. The campers thought that even demons such as Li Xin would give everyone a vacation or something on the last day, but Li Xin told them by action that there is no demon, only more demons — today’s training will continue as usual.

Everyone mourned suddenly.

"You think the training is over and you can slack off? I tell you, if anyone dares to drop me the chain in the subsequent military exercises, take care of your ass!" Li Xin stared.

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