After a fierce ideological struggle that day, Zhao Bing had already made up his mind to "sacrifice his life for the country", but he was reluctant to do so. It would be best if he could avoid it. He could not avoid it, so he never mentioned it to everyone.                                                                                                �

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Cn Yu Yingjieyan and others naturally understood His Highness’s thoughts, but they didn’t say it out loud. They just explained the great truths to him step by step, taught him the way of being a king, adapting the guards, and arranging personnel. After all, a group of people gathered together to study countermeasures to deal with the storm that may come.

Zhao Bing had already thought about it. If he could, he would stay. If he couldn't stay, he would be Qiongzhou. Anyway, he was really not interested in this emperor. It would be better if he couldn't be an emperor, so he would not be chased by others as a target. Of course, he would not joke about his life, and safety should be put first, so he was very concerned about the adaptation of the guards.

According to the strict arrangements, the troops dispatched by each army arrived quickly, with a total of more than 3,600 battalions, and more than 4,800 people from the personal guard camp. Zhao Bing disrupted and reorganized the troops, including three naval battalions, one cavalry battalion, four infantry battalions, one baggage battalion, and one guard battalion, a total of ten commanders.

The navy had more than 30 warships, including one 10,000-stone giant boat, two 2,000-stone large baggage support boat, and twenty medium-sized sailboats, all equipped with rocket launchers and crossbows, and six dragon boats, serving as small warships for transporting personnel, materials and sentry probes. Due to the large number of ships and the number of sailors on each ship was affiliated with the navy, the warships were all served by the infantry. Due to the different sizes of the ships and the need for uneven sailors, they could only be ship formations, with more than 200 people and less than fifty or sixty people, accounting for half.

Each battalion of infantry and cavalry was organized into 413 people. They were mainly responsible for daily vigilance and travel escorts. Of course, they were the main force when fighting. The task of the baggage battalion was to build camps, transport materials, treat injuries, and repair them. But don’t underestimate these people. They were all elite soldiers selected by each army, and they were also good at marching and fighting. Their supplies were mainly based on two baggage ships, which not only stored enough food for the entire army to eat for two months, half a month of drinking water and weapons and ammunition that could support a war, but also equipped with a special treatment ward.

The guard camp is still an important force responsible for Zhao Bing's safety. It can be said that he has to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation. They have to check what they eat, and follow wherever they go. When he sleeps, the guards have to be on duty at the door. In addition to these openly following, there is also a defense force hidden in the dark. They are trained by Yuan Miao's two great disciples Fakong and Faben. When His Highness meets guests, he may lurk on the beams of the room, behind the seats, and may also pretend to be palace maids. The little yellow gate serves tea and water to everyone. Sometimes, even Zhao Bing can't figure out where these people are hiding or who they are dressed as.

What made Zhao Bing most proud was the captured giant ship he participated in the transformation. From the outside, it was not obvious that this ship was a warship except for its large size. It was neither luxurious nor ostentatious. It was like a restrained kung fu master, but once it encountered danger, it turned into a class warship and attacked all enemies who dared to invade.

There are disadvantages to big ships, but big ones also have great benefits. A battalion of naval troops, guard camps, and a group of eunuchs from the royal palace, palace maids and accompanying books, etc., are still somewhere to make somersaults when boarding the ship. It can be said that this ship is a mobile royal palace, and even if you go to sea alone, you can not dock for a month.

Zhao Bing knew that whether he was running or becoming an emperor, he had to live a life of wandering on the sea, so there was no reason not to make his nest more comfortable to make the boring time at sea. So the boat had all the living facilities, a toilet, a bathtub, a study filled with various books, an innovation studio, and a gym he designed himself...

"Your Highness, Fushou has been waiting for a long time, go in!" As soon as Zhao Bing, who had just been on the sea for three days under the name of a new ship trial voyage, came to report.

"Oh, is there anything urgent?" Zhao Bing asked while changing clothes.

"It looks very anxious, but it's not convenient to ask." Wang De said softly.

"Oh, don't be that something happened there!" Zhao Bing's heart skipped a beat. Although he had been preparing for that matter, he was afraid of the arrival of that day. He hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed to the front hall. He saw the old man drinking tea alone, holding the book in his glasses, and reading it with great interest. It didn't seem like something big happened, and he felt a little relieved.

"gentlemen!"

"Your Highness!" The master and apprentice greeted each other and sat down.

"Your Highness, Lord Liu has a letter." Ying Jieyan said as he took out a letter from his sleeve and sent it to him.

"Oh, something happened in the court?" Zhao Bing and Liu Fu had no letters on weekdays, so he suddenly sent him a letter that made his heart feel relieved. He hurriedly looked at it carefully, and the more he looked, the worse his face became. He couldn't help but curse in his heart that these people thought that everyone was willing to be emperor, and that they would help him decide without asking for his own opinions.

"What do you think about Your Highness?" Ying Jieyan saw His Highness put down the letter, pouted his face and said nothing, and walked forward and asked.

"Your Majesty's condition has been getting worse these days. Lord Liu asked us to prepare early, but what can we do? I can only watch the eldest brother return to heaven!" Zhao Bing thought about the little emperor's kindness to him, and couldn't help but get angry.

"Your Highness, you must put state affairs first and you must not be impulsive." Ying Jieyan was stunned when he saw this. He couldn't help but feel ashamed. The dying person was not only the emperor, but also the brother of his highness. They did not take into account His Highness's mood. They were like a group of hungry wild dogs, hoping that the dying person in front of him would swallow his last breath and rush up to share his meat.

"Haha, I've advised me to do this and that all day long in the name of state affairs. Have you ever thought about the relationship between the king and the subject and the brotherhood?" Zhao Bing said with anger and laughed.

"What Your Highness said is that Zhang Shijie is currently controlling the government and blocking the news. We have no orders and cannot enter the court. We can only make the worst plans." Ying Jieyan did not expect that His Highness would be so excited. He didn't know how to answer for a moment. He thought about it and said, but he felt that his words were pale and powerless at this time.
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