Monk Daoyan was at a loss.
He had been sleeping well, but he was suddenly awakened.
Seeing the serious look on Ma Sanbao's face, Monk Daoyan could only suppress his anger and hurried to the study room of Prince Yan Palace.
As soon as he walked into the study, he saw Zhu Di and Zhang Yuzheng sitting here.
Seeing Zhang Yu, Monk Daoyan felt a chill in his heart.
"Your Majesty, something happened to the three guards?"
"No, no!" Zhu Di said with a smile, "Monk, take a look at this book of The Art of War first!"
Monk Daoyan: "???"
art of war?
I see you, uncle!
You asked me to get up in the middle of the night to watch the Art of War?
Why are you so used to having epilepsy? Is this really crazy?
Monk Dao Yan secretly cursed and took the art of war and flipped through a few pages.
However, the change in his expression was as wonderful as Zhu Di's, and within a moment his face was filled with shock!
"hiss……"
"Your Majesty, may I ask where this art of war comes from?"
"The military training methods recorded here are unheard of by a poor monk. They are extremely powerful!"
After a pause, Monk Daoyan's expression changed and he spoke enthusiastically.
"Your Majesty, if we can train an iron army according to this art of war, it will definitely bring us unimaginable surprises!"
"This is also the purpose of my king inviting the master here late at night!"
Zhu Di nodded, he had the same plan.
The art of war is right before our eyes, so why should we discard it?
What's more, they are about to start a rebellion. Now that they can increase their combat power, that is undoubtedly the most important thing!
Monk Dao Yan looked at Zhang Yu and said suspiciously: "General Zhang, is this military book written by the general?"
"Master has misunderstood. How virtuous and capable is Zhang? This was dictated by Mr. Su, and Zhang reluctantly recorded it!"
"Oh? Mr. Su? Which Mr. Su?" Monk Daoyan was overjoyed, "Is he in Beiping Mansion now?"
"Your Majesty, you must recruit all these masters of military skills to join my Prince Yan's Mansion!"
"If we can get his help and secretly help us train our troops, we can achieve great things!"
Zhu Di smiled and nodded when he heard this, with a strange look on his face.
Seeing this situation, Monk Dao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly came to his senses and said in shock: "General Zhang, the 'Mr. Su' you are talking about is not the prince's virtuous son-in-law Su Yang, right?"
"That's right, it's Mr. Su Yangsu!"
As soon as these words came out, Monk Dao Yan was completely shocked and looked at Zhu Di in disbelief.
What kind of peerless genius is this Su Yang?
Not only is he well aware of the general trend of the world, but he is also proficient in craftsmanship to extract non-toxic snowflakes and anthracite, and now he even knows how to train troops!
Damn it, could he really be an immortal?
Monk Dao Yan swallowed and looked at the art of war in front of him, feeling frustrated for the first time.
He Daoyan understood the theories of hundreds of schools of thought, and believed that he was invincible in the world. Only Liu Ji and Liu Bowen could fight him. Unfortunately, sincerity died of illness early, and the two had no chance to meet.
But even if he was as proud as Dao Yan, facing Su Yang, a peerless genius, he was experiencing endless frustration!
Too strong, too fierce, too awesome!
What's even more commendable is that Su Yang is young and has not yet reached his prime!
And among all the great masters in the art of war throughout the ages, all of them have not fought in battles for a lifetime, and only then have they dared to write military books and pass them on to future generations because of the experience they have accumulated in leading soldiers throughout their lives!
But what about Su Yang?
A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old!
There is only one reasonable explanation!
Su Yang, he is a banished immortal!
Really hammered!
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations, Your Majesty, with Su Yang's help, you are better than a million soldiers!"
Monk Daoyan said with a hearty smile, his tone full of relaxation.
However, Zhu Di smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Don't be too happy yet!"
"This child Su Yang is too lazy!"
"Oh? How do you say this?" Monk Daoyan's expression was stagnant.
Zhang Yu smiled bitterly and explained what happened, which made Zhu Di and Dao Yan frown.
"That's what it is!"
"The general feels that if he were not afraid of the general's identity, Mr. Su might not want to have anything to do with the general at all!"
"After that, the general Mo kindly asked Mr. Su to stay in the military camp and wanted to sleep with him forever, but it was a pity that Mr. Su decisively refused!"
"Well, this is Su Yang!"
Monk Dao Yan nodded, "Do you feel that there is a vague sense of alienation between him and you?"
"That's right! What the master said is absolutely true!" Zhang Yu nodded immediately and agreed with Monk Daoyan's statement.
Zhu Di felt a little sad after hearing this, and his fists were clenched together at some point.
Su Yang, Su Yang, is this the way to banish an immortal?
Apart from Xiaowan, do you really not care about anything?
Or do you think that this king, Zhu Di, really shouldn’t raise an army to rebel and usurp the country?
"My lord, please don't overthink it!"
"The people who banish the immortals have their own ideas of banishing the immortals!"
Monk Dao Yan noticed Zhu Di's worries and hurriedly reminded him.
"Besides, the most important thing for us right now is to find a way to use this military book to build an iron army!"
"General Zhang Yu, do you have the confidence to train this kind of iron army according to this art of war?"
Zhang Yu pondered for a moment, then shook his head decisively.
"no!"
"I only have a partial understanding!"
"If Mr. Su is willing to help, I have absolute confidence!"
But the problem now is that Su Yang just wants to go home and have his wife if he doesn't want to!
Monk Dao Yan looked at Zhu Di and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance!"
"Why don't you show off and send a message to Princess Anle, asking Princess Anle to offer to live in Xishan? Then the rest of the matter will be much simpler!"
Zhu Di's face turned bitter when he heard Dao Yan's words.
Let him, a father, beg for his youngest daughter?
You, Monk Daoyan, are really capable of coming up with some bad ideas!
But there seems to be no other way at the moment. Su Yang, a bastard, doesn't like his father-in-law. The only way is possible through Xiao Wan.
Zhu Di pinched his nose and nodded.
"I'll write a secret letter right now and have the boss deliver it tomorrow morning!"
"This girl Xiaowan is smart and smart, she should understand."
"That's it!" Monk Dao Yan looked happy and looked at Zhang Yu, "General Zhang Yu, what you have to do is very simple, that is, train troops according to this art of war, and then ask Su Yang to watch!"
"I believe that with the arrogance of banishing the immortal, he will definitely not be able to stand it after watching it for a while, and then point out something!"
"Of course, you can also try it. Choose a ferocious general, such as General Tan Yuan, and follow Su Yang the whole time. If he doesn't accompany you to train, you can let General Tan Yuan follow him all the time!"
Upon hearing these sinister ideas, Zhu Di immediately became angry and couldn't help but laugh and curse.
"You damn bastard, what kind of crazy ideas do you have!"
"Zhang Yu, I am warning you. You can force Su Yang, but you cannot make him lose a hair. Do you understand?"
Zhang Yu quickly patted his chest and promised that he would never let Su Yang make any mistakes.
What a joke, Su Yang is the young gentleman he considers, and it's not even too late for him to pamper her!
The three of them finished their discussion and then left.
Only Zhu Di took out a pen and paper with a tangled look on his face.
"Xiao Wan, my father has come to you for help. You have to help him this time!"
"Your husband is a man of great talent, and your father wants him to train for his father. However, Su Yang misses you at home, so his father wants you to move to Xishan..."
For the sake of the great cause, this king is willing to risk his face!
