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Chapter 7 Military Parade on the School Field

The two chatted until late at night, and Ying'er finally slept on Zhao Dongting's bed.

However, Zhao Dongting was still very weak and had no effort, so he was very honest.

Before going to bed, he deliberately blocked himself and Ying'er with a pillow. He was not honest when sleeping, afraid of disturbing Ying'er at night.

But after he fell asleep, Ying Er quietly opened her eyes and looked at him softly.

This little emperor is really different from before.

Ying Er is very grateful to Zhao Dongting.

The two of them just talked about Ying'er's family. Ying'er said that since she escaped from Lin'an, she has completely separated from her parents and brothers. Zhao Dongting actually patted her chest and said that she would definitely help her find her family if she had the chance in the future. She was just a little maid, but the emperor valued him so much. Such an emperor is worthy of her life to protect.

Ying'er looked at Zhao Dongting deeply and said to herself: "Your Majesty, Ying'er will never let you suffer any harm."

Zhao used to love her, but her eyes were mostly dependent on children, unlike Zhao Dongting now. The emperor seemed to have grown up suddenly.

As she thought about it, Ying Er's pretty face turned a little blushed.

The emperor will really grow up in a few years, and he won't really be

Her watery eyes softened.

At that time, the maids were absolutely afraid to have any resistance. The world is so great that it is full of imperial land, let alone human beings?

The next morning, it was just dawn, and Zhao Dongting woke up.

In his previous life, he had the habit of developing a healthy routine. Now that he has traveled through time, his biological clock has not changed.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard Ying Er say next to him: "Your Majesty, are you awake?"

Ying Er got up earlier and was already dressed and served by her.

Zhao Dongting nodded slightly.

Ying Er said again: "It's still early, do you want to have a rest?"

Zhao Dongting sat up and said, "No, I, I still have to go to the schoolyard to inspect the guards' personal army."

“You are so hardworking.”

Ying'er smiled with a pursed lips, "That servant serves you to change your clothes."

But I thought to myself that the emperor had just been hungry when he woke up so early. Now, he didn't even ask.

Zhao Dongting was stunned, "Okay."

I haven't enjoyed this kind of treatment in my previous life!

Ying'er's hands were very gentle, and she was wearing a virgin fragrance on her body. She helped Zhao Dongting's locker room, making Zhao Dongting feel that the home of gentleness was really a hero. If it weren't for her young body, she would have wanted to hug Ying'er in the quilt and be happy.

It was dozens of minutes before Ying'er helped Zhao Dongting dress neatly and finished washing.

Before, Zhao Dongting was wearing casual clothes in the bedroom, but now he was wearing a dragon robe and a tall hat. He was really excited.

I used to dream of how I feel when I am an emperor, but I didn’t expect that now I can really taste this kind of taste. However, it was a bit inconvenient to wear this high hat, and I felt very tired from my neck.

"Let's go, take me to the schoolyard!"

Zhao Dongting shook his wide sleeves, grinned and walked out of the house.

As soon as he walked out of the door, several guards guarding outside the door fell to the ground, "Emperor!"

"Um"

Zhao Dongting nodded slowly, "You can go to the schoolyard with me!"

Several guards responded and followed Zhao Dongting obediently. They were all martial arts practitioners and came over to the team late at night, so they didn't look very tired.

The group was walking on the road, and the eunuchs, palace maids and guards they met were kneeling on the ground to salute, which made Zhao Dongting feel very happy.

Not long after walking out of the main gate, I met the eunuch Li Yuanxiu and led a few eunuchs to hurry up.

When he saw Zhao Dongting and his party, he was stunned at first, and then he quickly fell to the ground, "Master, why did you get up at such an hour?"

Zhao Dongting asked them to get up with his hands and said with a smile: "I will go to inspect the guards' personal army today, so I should naturally get up early."

Li Yuanxiu was not announced last night, because perhaps he didn't know that Zhao Dongting took over the guards' personal army.

"Survey the personal guards?"

Li Yuanxiu was slightly surprised and said, "Then let the slave go with the emperor, right?"

Zhao Dongting nodded after pondering, "Okay."

Li Yuanxiu seemed to be afraid that something would happen to him, and Zhao Dongting couldn't refute his kindness.

Seeing Zhao Dongting agreeing, Li Yuanxiu ordered several eunuchs behind him to clean Zhao Dongting's bedroom, and followed Zhao Dongting.

However, when the group arrived at the school ground, it was empty.

The embroidered dragon flag hanging high on the flagpole of the schoolyard fluttered in the wind, illuminating under the dawn, but it only seemed particularly desolate.

Zhao Dongting immediately frowned slightly, "What the hell is Su Liuyi doing?"

Then he turned around and asked Li Yuanxiu, "Does my father-in-law know when did the guards' personal army train in the past?"

Li Yuanxiu replied: "Sir, since the relocation of the dynasty to Benzhou Island, the guards have been tight, and the guards and their relatives have always been guarding the forbidden palaces and the royal nobles. Therefore, the guards and their personal soldiers have not practiced for a long time."

"oh"

Zhao Dongting nodded slowly, "Then let's wait here!"

He said that there was nothing, but he couldn't help but sigh. The Southern Song Dynasty was really at the moment when the building was about to collapse. I remember that the Song Dynasty was still known as the 800,000 imperial guards in Water Margin, but now, the personal guards are so scarce that they don't even have the ability to practice.

If a soldier does not practice, even if his martial arts are strong, what kind of combat effectiveness can he have?

Zhao Dongting could hardly imagine how low the combat effectiveness of the Southern Song Dynasty's military would be.

If the guards are like this, I am afraid that the Palace Front Office will not be much better, right?

The two are collectively called the Imperial Guard, but they are the most elite and combat-effective army in the imperial court.

A few minutes later, Zhao Dongting asked again: "How many soldiers are there in the personal guards and the Palace Front Office?"
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