Although both were temporary campsites, compared to their own messy campsites, the campsite at Sanglin Zhechong Prefecture was a sight to behold.

Not only was the ground flat and clean, but even the tents were arranged very neatly, forming straight lines no matter whether you looked at them horizontally, vertically, or diagonally!

However, these were not what surprised him the most. What surprised him the most was that even though they were only temporarily stationed there for a day or two, they had dug trenches and erected barricades!

Is this a military parade or an attack on Chang'an?!

As the saying goes, it's not that you don't know the goods, it's that you're afraid of comparing them. Compared to the regularity and discipline of the Sanglin Garrison, these soldiers looked like a bunch of beggars!

Because of the intimidating presence of the disciplined military camp, even Ma Hu's tone softened.

"May I ask which one of you is the Commandant of Sanglin Garrison?"

As soon as Ma Hu said this, a boy who was digging a trench next to him looked up and smiled slightly at him.

"That's me!"

"you?"

Ma Hu had noticed the boy long ago, because the boy was too young and, according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, was not old enough to be a soldier!

"You are Commandant Sanglin?"

"That is indeed me!"

What brings you here?

"this……"

Ma Hu bowed to Li Jue.

"I am the Commandant of Shangzhou. I would like to ask you if you could allow us to have our two food carts!"

"Oh oh oh..."

Upon hearing this, Li Jue immediately snapped his fingers at Hu Delu.

"Uncle Hu, get two cars for this colleague, and bring him some extra ingredients!"

Ma Hu was surprised that Commandant Sanglin was so easy to talk to, and immediately clasped his hands in a salute to Li Jue.

"Thank you, Captain Sanglin!"

After Li Jue sent away the group from Shangzhou, other people from Zhechong Prefecture soon came to beg for his money.

However, their financial resources were limited, and they only dared to call two carriages for each prefecture.

After all, no matter how much is ordered, it is the captain who ultimately pays.

Although the food cart looks inconspicuous, it would cost at least one or two thousand coins to eat. How could they bear to feed all the soldiers?

Of course, many people who took the stroller home also brought it back.

Not only did the car arrive, but the people came along with it.

The reason was simple: they felt guilty eating in their own camp while watching their comrades drinking plain water and eating flatbread.

Therefore, running to the camp of Sangling Zhechongfu would perfectly avoid this awkward situation.

As smoke rose from the campsite of the Sanglin Zhechong Prefecture, Li Shimin led Li Jing, Yuchi Jingde, and others to the Xuanwu Gate city wall to check the quality of the soldiers participating in the military parade.

Looking at the camp that stretched for more than ten miles, Li Shimin proudly said to Li Jing beside him.

"Lord Wei, the military victories of our Great Tang should far surpass those of the Qin and Han dynasties!"

If it were anyone else, they would definitely have flattered Li Shimin. But Li Shimin was asking Li Jing, and this fellow not only didn't flatter him, but also thought about it seriously.

"In terms of weaponry and armor, our Great Tang Dynasty naturally surpasses the Qin and Han Dynasties. But in terms of military discipline and appearance, our Great Tang Dynasty is far inferior!"

Upon hearing this, Li Shimin was immediately displeased. He thought to himself, "I led the Tang army to conquer the world, and you dare to say that the Tang army's military discipline is bad!"

"May I ask, Duke Wei, what kind of thing is considered good?"

Upon hearing this, Li Jing stood on the city wall, looked into the distance, and then pointed to a military camp.

"Your Majesty, please look! This military camp is utterly superior to this rabble below the city!"

The so-called mob refers to the Crown Prince's six guards and the Imperial Guards who were closest to Xuanwu Gate.

Because of their high status, these people were positioned very close to the front, almost touching the Xuanwu Gate.

Upon hearing this, Li Shimin looked over and indeed saw a very well-organized military camp.

This camp was not only clean and tidy, but it was also like a field expedition, with fences and barricades.

"Bring up this Commandant of the General's Office. I wish to personally visit and comfort him!"

Li Jing and Yuchi Jingde couldn't help but chuckle when they heard this.

"Your Majesty, are you sure you want to see this captain?"

Li Shimin knew he had embarrassed himself when he saw the two men's smirks, and after a moment's thought, he asked.

"Could this be the Sanglin Manor?"

Upon hearing this, Yuchi Jingde laughed and nodded.

"Your Majesty guessed correctly!"

"This is precisely the Sanglin Garrison Commandery led by your eldest grandson, hahaha!"

"This...this..."

Li Shimin looked at the distant military camp with a face full of shock, and then at Li Jing and Yuchi Jingde who were close at hand.

"Did you two teach him this?"

Li Jing nodded upon hearing this, then shook his head.

"I guess so, but not entirely..."

Li Shimin asked, puzzled.

"What kind of talk is that?"

"Your Majesty, we simply taught him the military tactics of the Tang Dynasty, instructing him to build deep trenches and high walls during marches, so as not to give any enemy any opportunity to take advantage."

"However, the principles of military marching are known throughout the Tang Dynasty, and none of the generals of the Sixteen Guards are unaware of them. But right now, only your eldest grandson is strictly following these principles, which is none of our business."

"It can only be said that this child knows the rules. Even when marching in the Tang Dynasty, he still strictly abides by the marching rules set by His Majesty."

"this……"

After saying this, Li Jing secretly observed Li Shimin's expression. He saw Li Shimin pause for a moment, and then his face showed a complex mix of emotions, including melancholy, heartache, and self-blame. Only then did Li Jing ask a question in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, when do you plan to acknowledge your eldest grandson?"

Upon hearing this, Yuchi Jingde's eyes widened in surprise. Li Jing was known for cherishing his reputation and never getting involved in the struggle for the throne among the royal family.

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