Qin Ye is a man of action and he does what he says.

That afternoon, Yunying bought a book for children to learn to read. The book had pictures on it and marked large characters. It was very suitable for three or four-year-old children who were just starting to learn to read.

Qin Ye held the book and patiently taught the two children:

"dragonfly."

"Xi'er, Ziye, look, this thing is called a dragonfly, it has a pair of long wings and big eyes."

"This is a butterfly. Come, read it with me, flower butterfly."

Wei Xi looked at his grandmother, drooling, looking pitiful.

Ziye opened his mouth and babbled, but his pronunciation was inaccurate and he couldn't get it right. His pink face was about to turn red:

"Flower...blessing...blessing...butterfly..."

"No, it's a butterfly."

"Hua...Fu...Daddy...Daddy!"

Ziye's eyes lit up, and he suddenly waved his two little hands, shaking them like a butterfly, and shouted excitedly:

“Daddy!”

The meaning seems to be: Daddy is a butterfly.

“…”

Yun Ying was holding little Yun Jiao and standing by the side. She felt that this scene was a bit cruel and inhumane. Inexplicably, she felt very sorry for the two little guys, Wei Xi and Zi Ye.

Other people’s children start going to school at the age of five.

The princess’s, one year old.

She lowered her head, looked at her daughter's little face, and whispered:

"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid. Mother won't be as scary as the princess in the future. When you grow up, you can learn whatever you like. It doesn't matter if you don't like studying. Mother will teach you martial arts..."

Say it in a low voice.

When the scene was getting along harmoniously, a soldier came running in from outside the door:

"Princess, something bad has happened! Something bad has happened!"

The soldier's face was bloodshot, his arm was wounded, and he looked anxious. He rushed into the house and staggered to his knees on the ground:

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty has been captured..."

"What did you say!"

Qin Ye stood up suddenly.

Even the air became solemn.

"During the battle, the enemy seemed to know our formation and deployment, and broke our plan, forcing us to retreat step by step. In order to make more soldiers withdraw, the prince used himself as bait to lure away the enemy, but unfortunately he was captured!"

Qin Ye's face suddenly became solemn.

Captured...

If Zong Zhengli catches Zong Zhengchen, he will definitely kill him!

She asked hurriedly, "Is Zong Zhengli here?"

The soldier wiped the blood off his face and panted:

"The Emperor Li is in the imperial capital. It will take him at least a day and a night to get from the imperial capital to the battlefield."

In other words, the Emperor Li will not arrive until tomorrow night at the latest; before tomorrow night, the prince's life will not be in danger, and the best time for rescue is also within this deadline.

Qin Ye had a stern face, his mind racing with thoughts.

"Call Han Ying over here, quickly rush the secret guards, and pick the one with the best skills."

"Okay!" Yunying immediately went to find Hanying.

Qin Ye asked the soldiers, "We have fought so many battles without any problems, why did we lose so badly this time?"

The soldiers wanted to cry but had no tears:

"This time, the enemy knew every step we took. Even our retreat route was blocked by the enemy. If it weren't for the prince sacrificing himself, I'm afraid our entire 20,000 troops would have been wiped out!"

The prince led the enemy away and dispersed their forces, so that out of the 20,000 men, only 18,000 returned.

Qin Ye frowned:

"How could the enemy know so much? Could it be that someone leaked the military secrets?"

It seems that there is an undercover agent among them!

As for who it was, she didn't have time to check now. The most urgent thing was to find a way to save people.

There is only a deadline of twelve hours.

Zong Zhengchen, please don't get into any trouble!