Two people are in love

Prince Jing's expression changed when he heard that Little Fat Dragon had brought so many demon riders.

One hundred and fifty thousand usable demon knights, this is also a very considerable amount of wealth for Prince Jing.

Although King Jing has 400,000 cavalry, the real elite among the cavalry is only 100,000.

One hundred and fifty thousand demon knights are enough for these elites, and each of them will be matched with one.

Although the war horses of King Jing's cavalry are also war horses with the blood of monsters.

But compared with real monsters, the gap is still very obvious.

There is a huge gap in both endurance and courage.

Replacing this group of demon cavalry, the combat effectiveness of these cavalrymen under Prince Jing can be increased by at least two levels.

"very good."

It was rare for Prince Jing to praise someone, let alone a dragon.

The little chubby dragon swayed triumphantly, even though it was a little smaller, it still had a very round belly.

An expression like my little fat dragon is the best in the world.

"When the time comes, behave well. If you perform well, Prince Jing will give you whatever you want. Prince Jing's treasure is much older." Ning Chen struck while the iron was hot and said to the little fat dragon.

When the little fat dragon heard Ning Chen's words, his little fat face suddenly showed an expression of salivation and surprise.

Dragons have a natural obsession with treasures.

Not for use, but for possession.

As long as you have it, that's fine. Whether you can use it or not is another matter.

"As long as you behave well, I will give you whatever you want." There was no temptation in Prince Jing's words, but only affirmation.

This tone made the little fat dragon feel at ease.

Compared to Ning Chen who kept fooling him, Prince Jing simply made the little fat dragon feel at ease.

"Prince Jing, I'll leave these to you. I'll take the little fat dragon home first." Ning Chen took the little fat dragon and said goodbye to Prince Jing.

Prince Jing nodded and indicated that they could leave.

After being pulled out of Prince Jing's Mansion by Ning Chen, Little Fat Dragon's face was filled with dissatisfaction.

Ning Chen looked at the various dissatisfied little fat dragons, and said to the little fat dragon in a serious tone: "Prince Jing is a very upright person, if you promise too much here.

If you fail to deliver in the end, Prince Jing can kill you and make soup.

He won't have any mercy on you just because you are a divine beast with pure blood."

Although the little fat dragon felt that Ning Chen might be deceiving him again.

But Ning Chen's expression was so serious that it looked real no matter what.

The most important thing is that Xiao Panglong recalled what Prince Jing had just done.

I feel that what Ning Chen said is not completely unreasonable.

Prince Jing does indeed look like a serious human being.

As a little chubby dragon who is good at talking, he doesn't have to worry about dealing with humans like Ning Chen.

But if you face Prince Jing, you might really get slaughtered and stewed in soup.

Such a result is not what the little fat dragon wants.

Therefore, compared to the honest and reliable Prince Jing, Xiao Panglong felt that it was safer to follow Ning Chen.

At least you won't worry about your life at any time.

Ning Chen felt very relieved when he saw that Little Fat Dragon's 'three views' were forcibly corrected by him.

He took the little fat dragon directly and headed home.

After Ning Chen returned home, Prince Jing also recruited his subordinates.

The generals under Prince Jing looked at the monsters one after another, and their eyes were even more intense than when they saw the girl from Jiaofangsi.

For generals like them, having a demon rider is the greatest compliment to them.

There were so many demon knights in front of them, and it was so dark that they almost shed tears just by looking at them.

"These are the monster beasts that Ning Chen cultivated in the north. Now I have brought them to you. I hope you will not bury these monster riders."

Prince Jing never says anything inspiring.

Even when Prince Jing lectures, he is as bland as water, with nothing worth inspiring.

But it's just that it's so plain, which makes it even more reassuring.

Compared with a general who only inspires military morale, someone with real ability is more reassuring.

"Thank you, King Jing, thank you, King Champion!"

The generals all shouted loudly.

"Take these demon knights down and divide them among yourselves. I'll give you a month to adapt. There will be a big battle in one month." King Jing then said to the generals below.

"I will obey my orders!"

After taking all the demon knights down, peace returned to Prince Jing.

Although these monsters have been tamed by the little fat dragon, they still need a process of getting used to them in order to cooperate with King Jing's warriors.

One month is enough.

Although for Prince Jing, time is tight now.

But the sharpening of the sword does not waste the time of chopping wood. Prince Jing could not let his men go directly to the battlefield to die without even getting used to them.

Time passes day by day.

The running-in on Prince Jing's side continues.

However, the team that Wu Xian defeated and returned to the court had already arrived at Fengjing.

Wu Xian was on the expedition in person on behalf of Wu Zhao, so when he returned to Beijing after winning the victory, the civil and military officials naturally welcomed him.

Wu Zhao also has no opinion on this.

This was originally part of the plan, and Wu Zhao would naturally not have any objections.

Looking at Wu Xian on both sides of the road, welcoming him back to the court after his victory.

Wu Xian was indeed a little confused, but when he thought of Ning Chen's instructions to him when he came back.

Wu Xian forced himself to calm down again.

When Wu Xian came back, Ning Chen had only one piece of advice for Wu Xian.

No matter what these ministers do, Wu Xian needs to always remain calm and make his own judgment, and not be led by the nose by these ministers.

Wu Xian returned to the palace all the way, and when he saw the imperial sister sitting on the throne, Wu Xian also said respectfully: "I am fortunate to have lived up to my command."

Wu Zhao nodded slightly, and then announced: "This time Wu Xian went out on my behalf and made great military achievements..."

After talking a lot about the scene, Wu Zhao only gave Wu Xian one reward: he could walk in the study room in the future.

Although this reward seems to be equivalent to no reward at all.

But anyone with a discerning eye would understand that Wu Zhao was beginning to teach Wu Xian how to handle government affairs.

It would definitely be a great honor for a minister of the current dynasty to be given the privilege of traveling in the study room.

But apart from the current ministers, there are few relatives of the emperor who have such honor.

For an emperor, centralization of power is important.

He can share the government affairs with his ministers at any time, but he is absolutely unwilling to let his relatives share the government affairs with him.

Because he would be worried that his relative might harm him in the end after knowing too much about government affairs and interfering in too many affairs.

Now that Wu Zhao allows Wu Xian to walk in the study, it means that Wu Zhao has begun to train Wu Xian.

From now on, it is only a matter of time before Wu Zhao abdicates the throne to Wu Xian.

Sure enough, after the reward for Wu Xian ended, Wu Xian was directly called to the imperial study room by Wu Zhao.

In the eyes of others, this is definitely an honor, but in Wu Xian's eyes, this is the beginning of his own suffering.

After the two people arrived at the imperial study room one after another, Wu Zhao pointed to the memorials piled up like a hill on the table and said to Wu Xian: "Have approved all the memorials on the table before dawn, and I will ask for your opinion at any time.

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Wu Xian looked at the pile of memorials and felt a little dizzy.

"Sister Huang, can I go see my wife and children first?" Wu Xian asked tentatively.

Wu Zhao directly rejected such unrealistic ideas as Wu Wu: "You can't see them unless these memorials are handled to my satisfaction."

"Sister Huang, I protest, those are my wife and children, and I have only been there for more than a month..."
To be continued...