After transmigrating into the book, she became the male god's white moonlight.

Chapter 180 Thoroughly Study Military Strategy and Practice in Real Combat

The eunuch's eyes swept across the rows of maids and landed on the woman in red standing at the last row.

His eyes lit up, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"good."

The eunuch nodded and turned around. "Come with me to the palace."

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Inside the magnificent, golden hall.

On the gilded dragon throne inside the hall sat a man in a bright yellow robe who looked to be about thirty or forty years old.

Below, singing and dancing filled the air, sleeves fluttered in the breeze, bells rang and chimes were struck, and melodious music filled the air.

"Minister Bo is exceptionally talented; he truly deserves the high praise the Grand Tutor has for him."

A kind smile graced Sikong Dui's mature face, and his words were very approachable.

"Your Majesty flatters me."

Bo Yeyuan sat on the right side, closest to Sikong Dui.

His well-defined fingers held a white jade wine cup, his eyes lowered, as he took a light sip of the fine wine inside.

"Your Highness, you have successfully subdued the barbarians this time. Do you have any secret weapon for victory?"

"Yes, Prince Bo is invincible. It is said that these barbarians have been harassing several counties on our border for a long time."

I didn't expect the prince to subdue us so easily.

The other ministers sitting on the mat asked from below, their words tinged with amusement.

But its true meaning is known to everyone and is self-evident.

A year ago, he was a powerless nobody, but now he has become a powerful regent.

He enjoys immense popularity in the capital, even surpassing the current king in some aspects.

Although he does not have the title of God of War, his image is even more deeply rooted than that of the God of War.

It is said that serving a ruler is like serving a tiger; what emperors throughout history feared most was someone whose achievements overshadowed their own.

Now, the court is divided into two factions, one of which is led by Xing Shu.

The other faction is Bo Yeyuan.

"Study military strategy thoroughly, practice in actual combat, and don't just talk about war on paper."

The man raised his handsome, almond-shaped eyes and parted his pale lips slightly.

He wore a black robe with gold trim, exuding an air of dominance over the world.

Those few words made the minister who had asked the question choke up. He sat back down, his face pale, feeling a burning pain on his cheek.

Anyone with common sense would understand the implication behind his words.

Yet, what he said was impeccable, leaving no room for criticism.

A sense of silence and stillness filled the air.

One of the princes, showing great tact, stood up, faced Sikong Dui, and bowed.

"Your Majesty, I have learned of the Regent's triumphant return and have specially arranged entertainment for Your Majesty and Prince Bo. I wonder if Your Majesty..."

Sikong Dui breathed a sigh of relief. "Granted."

As soon as he finished speaking, the prince snapped his fingers in the air.

Rows of slender women, draped in light gauze, entered through the palace gates.

The woman at the very back of them wore a light-colored gauze dress, and her delicate face was covered by a veil.

Her eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful and graceful as charming green mountains, and her figure was graceful, with her curves accentuated beneath layers of light gauze.

Even among so many maids, she still managed to attract attention at first glance, making it impossible to look away.

Bo Yeyuan paused, gazing at the woman in the last row, a hint of ambiguity flashing in his deep eyes.

The music of string and wind instruments began, and the dance started.

The woman wore a red veil that fluttered in the wind, her long black hair cascading down her back.

While I was still captivated by her radiant smile, her clothes were already fluttering with her graceful figure.

Like a bewitching enchantress who wreaks havoc on the world, she lightly taps her toes, causing the golden bells on her feet to jingle and make a clear, crisp sound.

Fun Fact: In ancient Chinese etiquette, at banquets, the seat facing south was considered the most honored, followed by the right side, and then the seat facing west.

In ancient times, the layout of a house consisted of a front hall and a rear room. To enter a room, one had to first ascend the hall. The hall faced south, and when people gathered in the hall, those facing south were considered the most honored. The doors of the rear rooms opened to the east, and when people gathered in the rear rooms, those facing east were considered the most honored.

Since the Qin and Han dynasties, the right has been considered superior, and this is also reflected in international etiquette.

Hmm, to put it simply, ancient emperors held court assemblies...
The reason I sit at the top is because it's the furthest from the gate.

They can see everything clearly, no matter what happens, and have the ability to see the whole picture.

As is well known, ancient times were marked by constant warfare, so the closer a seat was to the gate, the more dangerous it was considered, and the lower its status.

Conversely, it is high.

The distinction between left and right as superior varied across dynasties. Ancient texts sometimes favored the left and sometimes the right; however, these differences should not be taken too seriously.

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