On the other hand, Cheng Yaojin came to the military camp and without saying a word, he started the competition and selected elite cavalry for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

His Royal Highness the reputation of His Royal Highness in the Tang Dynasty is definitely as well-known as thunderous. Everyone knows that as long as he can follow His Royal Highness, even if he is a gangster soldier, he can turn over and sing.

Now that His Highness wants to train a group of elite cavalry, it can be said that the cavalry in the entire military camp want to break their heads and win such a place.

Especially for this kind of selection, there is no insider's existence. It requires cavalry and must be the elite among the elite. No soldier is willing to work at the bottom for a lifetime and be able to follow His Highness. This is what these soldiers are most looking forward to. Many soldiers even use this as a shortcut and train themselves to their lives in order to become the prince one day.

In the entire Tang Dynasty, from civil and military officials to soldiers and people, no one did not want to serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. It can even be said that during these years, Xiao Zhengtai had already made the world come back to his heart without realizing it.

The performance of the soldiers, the enthusiasm in their eyes, and the madness in the competition made Cheng Yaojin speechless. You must know that these guys have always been under his command before and have always obeyed his orders.

But when he was in his hands, these guys had never been so motivated. He even thought that these guys were condescending to stay by his side due to the emperor's order. Otherwise, why would these guys show themselves so impatiently?

Although Cheng Yaojin was unhappy in this, he also agreed with the choice of the soldiers. Even as a general of the Tang Dynasty, he has often fantasized about being able to follow His Highness's left and right to go to war together in recent years.

Even so, when Cheng Yaojin was selecting, he looked at these former old subordinates and showed a strange smile. This made all the soldiers feel badly in their hearts, and they seemed to have done something wrong.

At the same time, the deeds in the Fanyin Pavilion were completely spread in Chang'an City, and even every word said by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was spread out by those who were interested.

Suddenly, all the people were raising their arms and shouting that they had been bullied by those literati who claimed to be very high, and they had always dared not speak out. Now, your Highness stood in a fair position and said something fair to them, which was also angering for them.

The national style and pride of the Tang Dynasty are not exclusive to literati, nor are they able to show their talents. The backbone is innate, not pretending.

His Royal Highness's remarks resonated with many poor students. Many depressed and unsuccessful literati and poets wished they could come to His Royal Highness and kneel down to thank him in person.

Of course, such topics are another view to some people. His Royal Highness is young and impulsive, and it is inevitable that he will do something too much. After all, he is still a child and it is impossible to do everything.

Such a topic is the judgment of some old scholars and elderly people on the prince. In their eyes, His Highness is capable and even more a genius in marching and fighting, but he is far from them in terms of national martial arts.

Those who can gather here are friends on weekdays, and the place where young people outside gather is completely different.

Here they can speak freely because everyone is their own people and they will talk about some sensitive topics on weekdays. Of course, they will also express their feelings and displeasures in their hearts.

No one expected that Fang Xuanling, who had never been involved in this place on weekdays, would come in with a gloomy face and said coldly: "Your Highness's achievements are something you can judge? Put away your little thoughts and don't make it difficult for me to do it!"

If these guys said such words in the past, he might not have asked, but now it is different. He sees everything that His Royal Highness has done, and the fact is that because of these people's ignorance, they indirectly destroyed the Tang Dynasty.

"Sir Fang, you and I are scholars. Where is Fanyin Pavilion? Your Highness actually attacks scholars regardless of his identity. This is a contempt for all scholars in the world. I am not talented, but I am unwilling to use my hot face to touch my cold butt."

As Fang Xuanling finished speaking, an older man here spoke quietly, and in his tone he was quite dissatisfied with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and even more thought that he was noble and unconventional and did not care about such people.

"It's ridiculous. With the so-called literati words, even if Your Highness cuts them down, it's light. Do you always think that Your Highness is making trouble without reason?"

Fang Xuanling narrowed his eyes slightly. He now understood what the Crown Prince did at the beginning, that is, now, he had the urge to beat up the old man.

The soldiers sacrificed their lives to protect the country, resisted foreign enemies, and prevented the people from being bullied. After going to war, they returned with supreme honor and numerous bones, and deserved to be respected by the world.

"The prince was young and ignorant, but he just saw the bitterness of some soldiers and couldn't bear it. How could he see clearly the unfair things in the world? Compared with the unfair things in the whole world, what does the insignificant things in the soldiers count? Your Highness has done a lot of trouble."

When it comes to Fang Xuanling's questioning, the old man was too lazy to raise his eyelids, as if he was saying that the world affairs he mentioned were the most important. Your Highness just misplaced his mind.

"Is that so? I am really curious. What is the so-called injustice you call? It is actually more important than human life."

At this moment, Xiao Zhengtai walked in slowly, his eyes directly on the old man. He wanted to see what kind of flowers this old guy could say.

Everyone's eyes fell on the boy. I really didn't expect that the Fanyin Pavilion incident had caused a lot of storm in the city a few days ago, and today His Highness ran here again.

"I've seen Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

The old man stood up reluctantly and bowed slightly to Xiao Zhengtai, but his eyes were looking aside, obviously not taking the prince seriously.

"You just heard that the prince taught a lesson from a few scum in Fanyin Pavilion, and you always seem to be very dissatisfied!"

Xiao Zhengtai looked at the old man calmly without showing any anger. She just asked in a simple and straightforward manner without any fancy, and punched directly, which was simple and clear.

"I don't dare to take it for you because I feel that your highness's identity is really inappropriate to do that, and it will insult the royal etiquette!"

The old man shook his head slightly, and did not linger on that matter. He cleverly avoided the pit dug by His Highness and questioned His Royal Highness. How many heads did he have to cut? On the contrary, he emphasized that His Royal Highness was rude, and such a crime would be much smaller.
Chapter completed!