Mind Reading: The tyrant panicked after hearing the little princess's inner voice

Chapter 272: The Child is Unruly



Chapter 272: The Child is Unruly

Prince Tunning twisted the fine black powder between his fingertips, and the black powder slipped into the cracks between his nails.

But he didn't care at all.

The gunpowder that was supposed to be available only in the Yue Dynasty was in their hands. He praised: "These spies are still useful."

"Great Khan, the troops of the Yue Dynasty are inferior to ours. We are just lucky and have an extra divine soldier to help us."

"Now that we have it, Vietnam's advantage is gone."

"The Khan has long intended to recover the lost territory, and now it is time for us to retaliate.

They gathered their men and set out with full confidence and great momentum.

On the way, some people were looking forward to the scene of conquering Vietnam in one fell swoop.

"I heard that the Vietnamese girls are very fresh and delicious!"

Another soldier retorted: "Commoner women are nothing to play with. The wives of officials are the ones with delicate skin and tender flesh."

"Not to mention women, even men have smooth skin because they live in luxury."

"Fuck you! I'm not interested in men."

"There's always someone interested, right? After the siege, not everyone can get a chance to get a pretty woman."

One person thought more excitedly: "That is to say, after we invade the capital of Yue Dynasty, there will be many dignitaries inside, and they are all beautiful and charming."

"I don't dare to be more bold. Think about the royal family. I heard that the crown prince of their Yue Dynasty is a woman."

"You must have heard it wrong. How could a woman be the crown prince?"

"Would you like to bet? You'll know once you get it. If it's a girl, I'll play with her. If it's a boy, you'll play with him."

"Fuck you, I already told you I'm not interested in men."

"If you're interested in a man, a prince of the Yue Dynasty is nothing. Wouldn't an emperor of a fallen country be more interesting?"

Someone who knew a lot about the Vietnamese Dynasty explained to them: "The capital has many officials and their wives, but the people in the southern part of the Vietnamese Dynasty are all very young and talented."

They were daydreaming, but before the army even reached the border, they received urgent news that the Vietnamese Dynasty was attacking the city, ordering them to advance at full speed.

When they arrived, they were in despair.

Who can tell them what those strange yet powerful weapons are?

Why can the gravel shot out of that iron bucket spray so far?

Why do stones thrown by a trebuchet explode the moment they hit the ground?

In just the first battle, Tu Ning's army was not completely wiped out, but at least half of it was lost.

Prince Tuning, who led the army, had long lost his ambition to achieve great things, and his dream of achieving success and receiving rewards was reduced to fear.

After a great victory, Bei Jingchu and a group of generals sat in the big tent.

She asked, "There are too many defenders in the rear, why don't they all go to the front?"

"Let's gather all our troops to the front line so that we can finish the battle and return to the capital as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Bei Jingchu took out a jar of ointment and smeared it on his cheeks. He then raised the bronze mirror to look at himself and sighed, "The sandstorm here is too strong. It has dried my face. Applying ointment five times a day won't help."

“It’s hard to stay one more day.”

Someone disagreed: "Your Highness, but this will weaken the defense of important places such as food and grass."

Bei Jingchu rubbed her sore wrist and felt sorry for herself.

Being a prince actually has occupational diseases. Once the workload increased, he actually suffered wrist strain.

She replied: "Tunning didn't know that the defense of the grain and grass was weak. Now they have lost many soldiers and generals and can't take care of themselves."

"Okay, okay, that's it."

The generals looked at each other in bewilderment, "This..."

They all looked at Mu Chuyuan, the deputy general who really made the decision.

However, the deputy general seemed to have been drugged by the prince. Although he was also suspicious, he supported him and said, "Your Highness is the commander-in-chief. Your orders are as heavy as a mountain."

"We will do whatever His Highness says."

Everyone was extremely shocked and didn't understand why even Mu Chuyuan followed the child's outrageous words.

After going out, everyone felt like they had lost their parents and was worried about the future of this war.

"Even if we have the help of divine soldiers and abundant food and grass, we can't resist the commander's chaos."

"The prince is a genius in government affairs, but, but......"

But after a long while, he did not dare to say bad things about the crown prince in public.

However, everyone else could guess what was left unsaid.

He is a prodigy in government affairs, but military affairs and government affairs are two different things.

If he must get involved, it will be enough for him to gain some experience as a young general and then become the head coach as soon as he arrives.

There was also Deputy General Mu, who was also forced to not resist due to the prince's tyranny.

His comrades were deeply saddened and felt that the Mu Chuyuan, who used to speak offensively but was upright, had changed.

"There's no defense at all. What if Tu Ning launches a sneak attack?"

A general on the side whispered, "Yes..."

"The food and fodder must be sent before the troops arrive. If even the rear is attacked, we will lose even with the advantage of firearms..."

Taking advantage of the gap, he secretly left marks in a secret place.

Inside the tent, Mu Chuyuan asked directly this time: "Your Highness, why did you do this seemingly foolish thing?"

"Guess?"

Bei Jingchu smiled and said, "It's great that Vice General Mu now believes that I don't make decisions arbitrarily."

Mu Chuyuan, who had been slapped in the face several times, pursed his lips and said, "I don't completely believe it either, but if Your Highness really does mess things up, I will summon my generals and discuss it again."

Seeing that Bei Jingchu just wanted him to guess, he chose to ask General Qian: "What is your highness planning?"

Bei Qin spread his hands and said, "I'm not a worm in her stomach, how can I guess everything?"

"But I think Her Highness is trying to set a trap. After all, if she doesn't use this big flaw, I will suspect that Her Highness has been bewitched."

Bei Jingchu picked up another can of lip balm to apply. The weather at the border was really dry, and her lips were covered with dead skin. She had never looked so delicate in her life.

After using a small spoon to scoop out a piece of lip balm, she applied it while instructing, "Indeed, I'm not that stupid."

"Deputy General Mu, arrange for those you absolutely trust to quietly guard the food and military supplies in the rear."

"Perhaps, we are about to catch the spy."

Mu Chuyuan stood up in shock, "There are spies in the military camp?!"

"How did Your Highness know that?"


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