Chapter 1517

A few days later.

On the training ground, Tilly held a long sword and looked at the soldiers on the training ground with sharp eyes.

These days, she thought of more ways and spent more time on military training.

She knows she doesn't have much time and must train a stronger team in the shortest time to resist the attacks of surrounding countries.

"Great general, the great prince is coming!" Just then, her maid Wu Jie ran over and said, with a little tension in her eyes.

Tilly frowned, raised her hand and motioned for a pause.

"The eldest prince said that he came to review the general's military training under the order of Shan Yu." Wu Jie said.

"I'll be right there." She came at Shan Yu's command and couldn't hide. Tilly took a few steps forward and shouted to the people below, "continue to practice!"

"Yes, general!" The crowd was as powerful as a rainbow, and the noise shook the sky.

Tilly pressed her sword around her waist and turned away from the training ground.

A moment later, when he arrived at the gate of the barracks, he saw the eldest prince Weining sitting on the open-air carriage, looking around.

Tilly, with a calm face, came forward and bowed, "Tilly has seen the big prince. She's late."

"Ha ha ha!" Wei Ning laughed and said, "no problem. The general has done his best for Mobei army. The prince is very pleased. How can he blame it."

As he spoke, he jumped out of the carriage and reached out to pat Tilly on the shoulder.

But Tilly quickly retreated, then stretched out her hand and said, "big prince, please!"

Weining flashed a touch of displeasure at the bottom of his eyes, but he still kept a smile on his face and said, "please."

The party went to the training ground, and Tilly followed.

Since it comes from simplicity, it is essential to go to the drill ground to see the training situation.

To the training ground.

Weining was surprised when he saw the powerful soldiers under him. Unexpectedly, Tilly's woman could train such soldiers.

He coughed, came forward and said, "the prince came to see you today!"

However, no one stopped his training because of his words. Even, no one cared what he was saying.

He was immediately embarrassed, a flash of displeasure flashed across his face, his fists were tightly clenched, and the green veins on his forehead were creeping.

"General Tilly, don't make them stop soon. The voice is too loud. His Highness the great prince can't speak." Weining's attendant turned and ordered tiri behind him.

Tilly's deep eyes flashed a faint sneer and deep meaning. She raised her hand to the people below.

As soon as she raised her hand, the soldiers at the bottom immediately calmed down, looked at her direction and waited for the order of the general.

The big prince's face was a little ugly. At the same time, he realized that Tilly's position in the army was obviously higher than his big prince. Here, only Tilly was the one they obeyed.

As a great prince, it's easy to tame a woman. No wonder Tilly doesn't pay any attention to him. It's because she has the courage, because she has the support of these soldiers.

His face could not hang, but he still showed the posture of a big prince and said, "this prince is ordered by Shan Yu today. Seeing this prince is like seeing Shan Yu."

His voice fell, and there was still a dead silence.

Seeing this, Tilly quickly knelt down, nodded and said, "Shan Yu is up!"

All the officers and men knelt down and said, "Shan Yu is on the top, Mobei army is loyal!"

Weining's face looked a little better.

After coming down from the barracks, Weining went to see something in Tilly's military account.

"Now that the prince has come, let your han man show him." Weining suddenly turned and said.

Sooner or later, Tilly had expected it.

"He's just an ordinary man. It's not worth wasting the big prince's time." Said Tilly.

"How can you be an ordinary person who can make your general look at you differently? He has his own uniqueness." The more Tilly refused to let him see him, the more he wanted to see him.

"In that case, please the big prince." Tilly knew that Feng Yunzheng would appear sooner or later.

"Presumptuous!" After listening to Tilly's words, the attendant immediately scolded and said, "general Tilly, don't you intend to humiliate your Highness the great prince? A useless waste Han man, why should his Highness the great prince go to see him, general, are you getting more and more confused? "

Tilly looked at the entourage with sharp eyes and tightened her hand holding the long sword. Suddenly, the entourage was stunned, a chill rose on her back and took a step back.

"When is it your turn to speak impolitely when general Ben is talking to the big prince?" Tilly said slowly.

The voice was not loud, but there was clearly a kind of oppressive strength.

"Shua!" Seeing that Weining was present, the attendant pulled out his long sword and said, "the great general dares to disrespect His Highness the great prince!"

"Shua!" And then immediately, wuzhu also pulled out his sword. Without hesitation, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the other party's throat.

Tilly didn't mean to stop.

She didn't want to be entangled by the big prince. She had long wanted to find a chance to deal with the big prince.

Weining had just seen Tilly's prestige in the army. A slight raise of his hand was more effective than what he said.

If there is a conflict today

"Bold, dare to draw a sword in front of the big prince. I'm tired of living!" The attendant sweated on his forehead.

"Tilly, Prince Ben came at Shan Yu's command. Are you doing this against Shan Yu?" Weining warned.

"Wu Zhu." Tiri said lightly, "don't be rude to the big prince and his people."

"Yes, general." Wu Zhu's eyes looked closely at the attendant with the sword, slowly put down his hand and stood back to Tilly.

"Big prince, Wu Zhu is rude. Please forgive me." Tiri said lukewarm.

"Put the sword down." Weining also ordered.

"General, here comes the young master." Just then, a voice sounded outside the tent.

"Come in." Tilly said.

Weining turned and looked at him with an arrogant expression on his face.

The military tent opened and a man was pushed in in a wooden wheelchair.

He was dressed in a silver robe, with long dark jade hair tied into a simple bun on his head, holding a palace fan and sitting quietly.

The shadow of the long and narrow eyelashes covered the eyelids. There was a slight expression on the cold, snowy face. Although wearing cloth clothes, it still couldn't hide the noble and natural King's breath.

Originally, Weining planned to take the opportunity to humiliate this bad man.

However, at the first time I saw him, the whole person was stunned and even had a feeling of inexplicable submission. His hands trembled slightly and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Your Highness the great prince." He didn't come back until he heard the clear voice of the Han man. In his voice, there was inexplicable dignity.