The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

In fact, Rong Zhan's idea was not entirely wrong. In the face of absolutely powerful strength, all conspiracies and tricks were in vain.

However, the situation on the battlefield is treacherous and ever-changing. Even if you are strong enough, you must ensure that you can deal with it with ease if an accident occurs and leave an escape route for yourself and your soldiers. Otherwise, you will be extremely irresponsible to anyone.

But Rong Zhan is still young.

Xuanyuan Hao can give him more time to understand this. Before he can truly become a qualified general, Xuanyuan Hao will not give him the opportunity to lead troops on the battlefield alone.

Throughout the summer, in addition to going to the military camp to practice riding and shooting in the morning and evening, Rong Zhan was trapped in the study room playing chess with Xuanyuan Zhan every day. At first, he always lost miserably because of his impatience. After months of losing, he lost his patience. Later, His Royal Highness couldn't stand it any longer. He came over and showed him a few moves, and he managed to lose less ugly.

"I heard that my father's archery skills are the most powerful." Xuanyuan Hao said casually, "If you can beat A Zhan in chess, I will ask my father to teach you how to shoot two arrows with one arrow."

Rong Zhan's eyes lit up, and then his face fell: "Father said that I am still young and not old enough to practice shooting two arrows with one arrow."

"Young age is just one of the reasons." Xuanyuan Hao said, "The lack of concentration is the key reason why your father never taught you. You know that practicing archery is not only about arm strength, but also about your eyesight, wind noise, and control of arrows. Strength... In short, if you are obedient now and can improve your chess skills, I will ask my father to teach you next year."

Rong Zhan was at war with nature in his heart, and in the end his desire for archery surpassed everything else. He nodded repeatedly: "Okay."

So in the next two months, he obviously paid a lot more attention, and he also learned to think carefully when playing chess with Xuanyuan Zhan. Especially when he could win a game of chess by himself, the excitement and surprise were simply indescribable. The emperor's brother praised and affirmed The look in his eyes also made him more confident.

Sitting in front of the chessboard for half a day no longer seems to be a boring and tiring process. Instead, you can experience the arrogance and arrogance of masters dueling on the battlefield and meeting opponents in chess.

Three months of training was effective. After the summer, the weather was not so hot. Rong Zhan began to intensify his physical and arm strength training. There was a martial arts training ground in the Prince's East Palace. There were archery targets on the training ground. The bows that Rong Zhan had practiced before were all It is a small bow suitable for teenagers and is lighter in weight than a normal bow.

After these days, he directly practiced the adult's big bow. He stretched the bow against the arrows to practice his arm strength. He had to make sure that the lower body was stable and the arms were flat. He could not move. He moved the cane and started to use it directly.

Xuanyuan Hao, the elder brother, loved his younger brother as much as any other brother, but few could match him in his severity on the school grounds. He even had someone bring a desk directly to the school grounds to supervise Rong Zhan while reading the memorial. When practicing archery, if the posture is wrong and the body is unstable, walking over with the cane will give you a severe beating.

After a long time, Rong Zhan's arms and legs were covered with bruises and purple marks.

On weekdays, when his brother was displeased, Rong Zhan would dare to act coquettishly to please others, but when practicing archery on the school field, he did not dare to say a word. Even if his arms were as heavy as pressing a boulder, he had to rely on his willpower to hold on. Even the slightest tremors were suppressed to the point where they were barely visible to the eyes.

After practicing like this for six months, it can be said that it is in dire straits, but the progress is rapid.

When winter came, Her Majesty the Queen had a stomach attack, and she gave birth to a white and tender little princess as she wished.

The mother and daughter were safe, the regent was happy, the prince and Rong Zhan were also happy, and everyone in the Dazheng Palace was also happy.

The two brothers looked at their newborn sister and couldn't help but look at it for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion: "My sister doesn't look very good-looking."

Nan Xi was weak after giving birth, but she seemed to be in good spirits. Hearing this, she smiled and said, "Why don't you look good?"

Rong Zhan stretched out his hand and gestured: "The face is too small."

"They were always like this when they were born." Nan Xi said, "It was like this when you were born too."

Rong Zhan was suspicious: "Really?"

"When Hao'er was born, your father disliked him for two days." Nan Xi recalled the interesting past and her eyes fell on Rong Yu's face, "Afraid that I would be sad, he didn't dare to say that the child was ugly, he only said that he looked strange. ”

Rong Yu had just experienced a shocking test, and now his whole heart was focused on Nan Xi, and he didn't react at all when she teased him.

Instead, Rong Zhan was speechless: "Father, you dislike your brother?"

The emperor's brother obviously looks the most like his father. Doesn't disapproving of the emperor's brother mean that he dislikes himself?

Xuanyuan Hao glanced at him calmly: "What the Queen Mother means is that the children are ugly when they are born, but they will become more beautiful after a few days."

"Oh." Rong Zhan turned to look at Xuanyuan Hao, "Brother Huang is very good-looking."

Xuanyuan Hao: "..."

"Have Zhan'er been working hard these past two days?" Nan Xi smiled softly, "I heard that your royal brother took you to do arm strength training?"

"Fortunately, my son has made a lot of progress recently." Rong Zhan raised his arm, "Mother, look, are my arms much stronger than before?"

The arms of teenagers are naturally not as strong as those of adults, but their lines are smooth and their muscles are strong and tight. Although they look thin, they are not delicate.

"He is indeed much stronger." Nan Xi laughed, not missing the scars on his arms, "But it seems that he also received a lot of beatings."

Rong Zhan said: "Brother Huang is here to correct my posture in practicing archery."

Nan Xi was in a good mood and made a rare joke with her son: "I thought you wanted to complain."

Rong Zhan immediately protested: "I won't complain. Even if I do, my father will punish me."

The father is equally strict with the two brothers. He allows his elder brother to discipline him within a reasonable range. It would be strange if he dared to complain. He was afraid that his father would drag him over and beat him up again on the grounds that he was spoiled.

Besides, Rong Zhan was convinced by his elder brother and had never been dissatisfied. How could he complain?

"Mother, you have worked hard." Xuanyuan Hao's eyes fell on the face of the little baby, thinking, "What's your sister's name?"

Nan Xi was silent for a moment: "Fengyang, nicknamed Nuannuan."

Although destiny may not be changed, as a mother, she only hopes that her child will be healthy, safe, happy and worry-free throughout his life, as warm and bright as the sun, firm and open-minded.

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