Chapter 173 The Emperor Dies
Upon learning the truth about the "Battle of Tongguan", Chen Qingzhi was even more shocked than hearing that his daughter was still alive.

He never expected that the death of 100,000 brothers of the Chen family army was caused by the court's failure to provide timely support of food and grass, but he didn't expect the truth to be like this!
He never intended to keep the power of the 300,000 troops in his hands, and wanted to return them after the Battle of Tongguan was over.

Unfortunately, the Battle of Tongguan was actually a trap carefully set up for him by Emperor Yuwen, which even took his posthumous reputation into account!

Unfortunately, Emperor Yuwen died before he could return to the capital.

Pan Yingying threw the note into the charcoal brazier, watched it burn to ashes, then got up and left the tent.

The Wu'an Army trained during the day and was captured by Yu Chaosheng for literacy training at night. Although they had enough food and warm clothes for a few days, the mental torture was no less than when they were hungry and cold before.

"Oh my god! This pen is heavier than a gun!"

"Look at me, the teacher said my handwriting can't stand up, I just wrote in a dog-like manner, hahaha!"

"We are not going to take the imperial examination, so why do we have to learn to read according to the rules?"

"My uncle said it! With culture, you can go anywhere in the world!"

Listening to the discussions of the Wuan Army soldiers in various accents, Pan Yingying's mouth twitched.

This kid Yu Chaosheng really wants to implement compulsory education to the end.

Well, even Marquis Wu'an was forced to practice calligraphy. He has been complaining all day long these days and is miserable.

The main reason is that Yu Chaosheng said that anyone who has not learned 100 words will not be allowed to go to the battlefield, which has led to a strong learning atmosphere in the entire Wuan Army.

The soldiers of the Taoyuan Army were temporarily captured to serve as teachers. Each of them put in the same hard work that they had done in the Taoyuan class, vowing to help the students assigned to them break the 100-word mark.

My son-in-law said that he could earn one penny for teaching a student, and the unit price was not high, but the Wuan Army had too many people.

After walking a little further, we arrived at the tent of Marquis Wu'an.

The gray-haired old marquis held a pen in his hand and practiced writing on the paper with trembling hands, his hands shaking as if he had Parkinson's disease.

Seeing Pan Yingying coming in, he quickly threw down his pen and went to meet her.

Yu Chaosheng cleared his throat and shook the booklet in his hand.

Marquis Wu'an stamped his feet in anger, then turned back to the table and grabbed the brush.

"Yingying, why are you here?" Yu Chaosheng stepped forward and held Pan Yingying's hand. "Are you cold?"

Pan Yingying shook her head, "I came to see what you were doing."

The main concern was that the old man and the young would start quarreling again, but it was obvious that Yu Chaosheng had already grasped the vital point of Marquis Wu'an.

"What else can I do? Supervise my uncle to practice calligraphy. Don't you know how good his handwriting is..." Yu Chaosheng was interrupted by Wu'an Hou's exaggerated cough before he could finish his sentence.

"Oh, it's getting late, Yingying. You should take Chaosheng back to rest. He has been tired after a long day." Marquis Wu'an winked at Pan Yingying, signaling her to get rid of the boy quickly.

Pan Yingying couldn't help but burst out laughing. She turned around and went out, taking a big bag from Honglian.

"This is a custom-made armor for you. Please try it on later to see if it fits you. You can modify it while you have time."

The bundle was placed on the table with a dull thud.

Wu Anhou's forehead twitched and he looked at Pan Yingying's white and tender hands suspiciously.

Pan Yingying didn't think there was anything wrong, so she went to the door of the big tent and brought in a Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

This was something she bought at a high price in the system mall, and it was a set with the armor in her bag.

Honglian and Lumei were usually not brought into the big tent, so Pan Yingying had to bring them in one by one.

When Marquis Wu'an saw the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, his eyes lit up instantly. He dropped his pen and trotted over.

"Oh! This, this, this is a wonderful treasure!" He took the Green Dragon Crescent Blade and touched it lovingly, as if he was looking at a great beauty. The more he looked at it, the brighter his eyes became.

"How can I do this?" Although he said this, his hand held the knife tightly, and he showed no intention of returning it.

Seeing how much he liked it, Pan Yingying was relieved. "This is a gift from Chaosheng and I to you. Just keep it and kill a few more enemies in battle."

Wu Anhou raised the knife and waved it twice, nodding his head, "Not bad, really good, very handy."

Pan Yingying pulled Yu Chaosheng's arm and said, "Uncle, let's go back and rest first."

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Lying on the large carved bed, Yu Chaosheng turned over and faced Pan Yingying.

"Is the tyrant really dead?"

Pan Yingying closed her eyes and hummed softly.

Yu Chaosheng moved towards her and rested his head on her shoulder.

"Once the tyrant king dies, the world will be in chaos, tsk."

It's not just the world that is in chaos. There is the Yuan family, there is Wu County, and soon they will be here. Others tell stories where the world is divided into three parts, but now they have divided it into four parts. I have to say it's awesome.

"When are you going to start the rebellion?" He nodded and reached out to hold Pan Yingying's hand.

Pan Yingying turned her head and glared at him impatiently, "Are you done yet at this hour? You don't want to sleep, do you?"

She was so sleepy, but this guy didn't want to sleep and insisted on chatting with her.

Yu Chaosheng pouted and looked pitiful.

"Okay, let's talk." Pan Yingying had no choice but to compromise.

Yu Chaosheng chuckled and then closed his pout.

"Will you look for other men after you succeed?"

He stared at Pan Yingying, not missing any expression on that little face.

Pan Yingying: ???

Okay, this kid didn’t sleep late at night and started having epilepsy again!

"Why look for other men? You're enough to worry about me, why should I make myself suffer?" She didn't lie. Yu Chaosheng alone was already dangerous enough. If there were a few more, this kid would kill them for fun.

Yu Chaosheng stared at her for a long while, and finally felt relieved after confirming that she was telling the truth and had no intention of punishing her after the success.

"I'm telling you, Pan Yingying, you can only have me, or I'll hang myself in front of you in the dark."

He threatened very seriously.

Pan Yingying: ...

She said that this boy was enough to worry her about.

She turned her head and kissed Yu Chaosheng on the forehead, "Put aside your 800 thoughts, it won't happen, go to sleep quickly."

Yu Chaosheng raised his head and kissed her on the cheek, then hugged her with satisfaction, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Pan Yingying breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes.

I don’t know if this guy has entered menopause or what, but he keeps asking irrelevant questions like this.

She is not the kind of person who will abandon someone after having fun with them. At most, she just loves money a little and likes to read melodramatic novels a little. She has no interest in handsome men or ugly men.

You are already married with children, why do you have to think about so many messy things?

In the dim tent, Yu Chaosheng opened his eyes.

Looking at Pan Yingying's profile, he thought, if Pan Yingying really had more concubines in the future, he would use all the rat poison that she had not used up yet to poison her to death!