We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

Chapter 107 The Inescapable Law of True Fragrance

That night, the entire Chaoyang City seemed to be shaking.

Li Che stood on the attic of the palace, overlooking the city in the dark, feeling a mixture of emotions in his heart.

The spring in Chaoyang City seems to be even more vibrant.

"Give birth to me, give birth vigorously!" Li Che's mouth curled up slightly.

I started sowing seeds tonight. If I'm lucky, the baby will be born in ten months.

In fifteen or sixteen years, Ninggu County will have a group of young and strong people with endless energy.

By then, his territory will definitely be more than just Chaoyang City. These new labor forces will go to various counties and countries to contribute to the great cause of developing the Northeast.

The best among them will join the army, court, factories, and clinics. They are like a blank sheet of paper, and I can use the educational philosophy of my previous life to shape them into a better generation of Ninggu County people.

As the saying goes, a strong youth means a strong country. A country can only last forever and prosper if it has enough young people with good quality.

Li Che drank the yellow wine in the cup and threw it back heroically: "Sleep!"

Qiu Bai, who was guarding behind him, silently rubbed his head that was hit by the wine glass, bowed and took his leave.

There are many rooms in the palace, all of which were used by noble families to entertain barbarian nobles. Each room is very luxurious.

Li Che randomly found a room, pushed the door open and went in to rest.

He climbed onto the bed in the dark, but before he could take off his clothes, he heard a scream beside him.

Li Che was so frightened that he almost sobered up and almost whipped him instinctively, but fortunately he held himself back.

Looking over in the moonlight, I saw a young girl, terrified, holding the shield on her chest, looking at me:

"Your Highness?"

After seeing Li Che's face clearly, the girl's fear immediately turned into joy and shyness: "This servant will come and help Your Highness to sleep."

Only then did Li Che realize that he had mistakenly entered a maid's room.

"Ahem." He forced himself to calm down and calmly got out of bed. "No need. I went to the wrong room."

Under the girl's resentful gaze, he retreated calmly.

Li Che shook his head and walked into another room.

"Ah!!! Your Highness?"

A few seconds later, Li Che retreated again in embarrassment.

This one too?

Change again!

"Ahhhh!!! Pervert... Your Highness?"

"Your Highness, I will change your clothes for you right away!"

"Your Highness is here now, why are you leaving?"

ten minutes later.

Li Che strolled in the courtyard with a dark face.

Uncle Yang is so good! I never thought that he would come up with this trick. He actually arranged a maid in every room!

Those who knew thought it was a royal palace, while those who didn’t thought it was Pansi Cave!

Is this a must to break the rules?

Li Che sighed helplessly, recalling the eager gazes before, but his heart was as calm as still water.

It's not that he is pretending to be a gentleman, it's just that this body is too young.

In addition, the original body has been depressed, which has led to poor physical condition.

After doing that, if you lose control, secondary damage to your body is inevitable.

He wanted to be a prince on horseback and lead the Ninggu army to the real Ningguta. How could he drag his weak body along?

The body is the capital of revolution. Even if you don't ask yourself to kill the generals and seize the flag, you should at least be able to charge into battle, right?

The most important thing is that those maids are even younger than the original body!!!

In my previous life, they were all underage children, and I really couldn't muster any interest in them.

Uncle Yang still doesn't understand me. If he arranges for a few young women who still have charm, maybe I will really fail tonight.

Li Che made up his mind and turned to walk towards the backyard.

He walked into a room in the dark and kicked the huge figure on the bed in annoyance: "Go, move over there and make room for me."

Hu Qiang stood up dazedly: "Your Highness, why are you here?"

"It's Uncle Yang." Li Che grabbed Hu Qiang's quilt without any hesitation and lay down. "You arranged a little girl for me in the same room and insisted on destroying my innocence. Don't you know I don't like this?"

"Oh." Hu Qiang fell headfirst.

After a moment, he suddenly thought of something, his hair stood on end, and he sat up suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Li Che was startled.

"No, Your Highness." Hu Qiang said with a sad face, "If you don't like young girls, I'll go grab some wives for you. But you can't do anything to me. I'm not prepared for this."

"He's up so early, get out!" Li Che was furious. "Go to bed honestly, or I'll ask Lao Huang not to make breakfast tomorrow!"

Hu Qiang immediately became obedient, lay down quietly, and quietly moved away from Li Che.

. . . . . .

The next morning.

Regardless of the continuous artillery fire in the military camp yesterday, the assembly call was blown as usual in the morning.

What’s different from the past is that the elites who usually gather the fastest are now late.

Not until most of the ordinary soldiers had gathered did these reserve non-commissioned officers, who had been personally awarded by His Highness yesterday, run to the training ground with dark circles under their eyes.

Wang Sanchun on the high platform sneered, "What a bunch of fools, guys who have never seen the world, how can they be so unrestrained."

After saying that, he pounded his legs which were a little weak.

These elders who have followed him since the imperial capital can naturally be selected first.

Those literati officials were still very concerned about the distinction between Chinese and foreigners, but rough people like Wang Sanchun didn't care about that.

He was the one who worked the hardest last night. If it weren't for his really good foundation, he might not have been able to get out of bed this morning.

Compared with Wang Sanchun, He Conglong is more strict and very strict with himself.

With a sullen face, he looked at the crooked queue below the stage and said dissatisfiedly, "For today's morning exercise, those who are late will have to do double the training!"

The soldiers were immediately dejected, but no one dared to say a word.

"Your Highness gave you a reward, not to let you indulge yourself! As a Ninggu soldier, don't you have this little willpower?"

He Conglong snorted coldly: "Three kilometers to prepare, six kilometers for latecomers, start!"

The team ran out sparsely and ran around Chaoyang City.

The people who got up early have become accustomed to the Ninggu Army's training scenes in the past two days and are no longer surprised by it. The brave ones even reach out to greet the soldiers.

Dunzi ran silently in the queue, enduring the pain in his legs and waist, but the pair of black pearl-like eyes and snow-white body always appeared in his mind.

His companion came over slyly and teased, "Captain, how was your day last night?"

Dunzi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Get lost!"

The other squad leader also slowed down his pace and ran in the same line with Dunzi.

Before he could speak, Dunzi took the initiative and said, "Get out too!"

The chief was speechless for a moment.

Dunzi: Something that comes to mind.

The companion grinned and said, "Just tell me if it smells good or not?"

Dunzi silently quickened his pace.

His companions knew that he was very embarrassed, so they stopped asking questions and just laughed to themselves.

After a moment, two words floated over:

"It's so fragrant!"