Prince Yong shook his head. "I need to go to the palace." He remembered what Zhao Shu had said and was preparing to challenge Emperor Mingde to three hundred rounds of combat.
Zhao Shu imagined it: one novice teaching another novice, and thus Dayong gained another novice.
Suppressing a laugh, she took her leave of Shensong Courtyard.
Wei Tingsi only smiled after she left Chensong Courtyard, and he tried his best to hold it in, calling out softly, "Princess."
Zhao Shu quickly stopped laughing, inwardly cursing herself for being so impatient. "Lord Wei, you just asked how to assess those soldiers. I have a method that you may consider."
"I would like to hear the details," Wei Tingsi immediately replied.
"As the saying goes, a single thread cannot make a line, and a single tree cannot make a forest. What has the master thought of?" Zhao Shu kept him in suspense.
Wei Tingsi reacted quickly and didn't mind Zhao Shu keeping him in suspense. "The Book of Changes says that when two people are of one mind, their strength can break metal. What we are looking for is the person who can unite everyone as one."
"Your Excellency's mind is indeed sharp and quick-witted, far surpassing ours." Zhao Shu did not intend to let anyone know that she could come up with too many ideas. Wei Tingsi had a famous teacher and extensive experience, so it was not surprising that he could come up with any good ideas.
"Your Highness is too modest." Wei Tingsi gave Zhao Shu a deep look, having already decided to keep it a secret for her.
The two walked towards the training ground. Zhao Shu asked Green Ivy beside her, "Where are the concubines? Why haven't we seen any of them coming out for their morning exercise?"
Green Ivy glanced cautiously at Zhao Shu, and seeing that her eyes seemed to be covered in frost, she was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and whispered, "Your Highness, the concubines say she is ill."
"Sick? Since you're in such poor health, then you should withdraw. As a concubine purchased under a contract, you're treated like public property, unable to bring any sons or daughters to the Prince's mansion, and constantly plagued by illness, wasting money. The Prince's mansion doesn't support idlers." Zhao Shu coldly uttered these words and went to the training ground.
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