Happy Little Scholar

Li Xuan was a little confused by General Xue's sudden question, and subconsciously recalled what happened before.

After all the princes and generals' disciples had gone to school, he was the only one left in the empty hall by General Xue, struggling to read books on war. He could only go back after understanding the meaning of each sentence.

Every time he takes a test on everyone in the school, his questions are always much more difficult than others.

When he was fighting with King Shu and others, he and several generals were laughing and watching the fun...

Thinking about it this way, General Xue's treatment of him before was actually pretty good?

He sighed and said with great disbelief: "Thanks to General Xue for taking care of me, Li Xuan will bear it in my heart."

Old General Xue obviously didn't hear the emotion in his tone. He laughed twice, looked at him again and said, "Look, you and that boy Li are still young after all, and have never been on the battlefield. Although you can write It is not easy to produce such a military book, but there must be many flaws in it... How about this? Let me take this military book back and help you correct it. I don’t want any reward. When the time comes, I will just add My name is enough, what do you think?"

"Fart! Old Man Xue, you are so shameless!" Before Li Xuan could answer, the red-faced general's voice came from behind. He looked at Old General Xue with disdain and said, "Such a masterpiece is also Can you correct it?"

General Xue's face darkened, and he forgot that Emperor Jing was still there for a moment, and said angrily: "Ma, stop talking nonsense, do you dare to go out and have a fight with me!"

It is the truth that generals have always followed. This time, the red-faced general ignored Old General Xue and said, "Old General Xue is shameless. I don't need to take him seriously. I remember that His Highness was tortured by him back then." Very miserable..."

Li Xuan nodded in agreement, but saw excitement on the face of the old general Ma. He looked at him and said: "Your Highness, you still remember that I hugged you when you were young! Once You fought with the King of Shu, and it was me who helped you out..."

"What does General Ma mean..." Li Xuan asked tentatively.

The red-faced general waved his hand and said: "I will help you correct this book of war!"

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"Old Man Xue, in order to leave your name in this book, you even gave up your face. Are you ashamed?"

"Oh, Ma, you still have the nerve to say it. If you want to say it's shameless, you call me second. Who dares to call me number one?"

"You two shameless guys, stop fighting. The two of you are over a hundred years old in total, and you actually want to take advantage of two juniors. I just want to say this--can you add me as well?" "

Seeing several veterans in the palace fighting over a book of war, they would have started fighting if he hadn't been there. Emperor Jing rubbed his brows helplessly. Could it be that there was something special about that book of war?

"Veteran generals, stop arguing..." Li Xuan began to regret a little, why he didn't find a private occasion to take out this book, and hurriedly said: "This book, this book..., most of them are from Chang'an County Thanks to Bo, if the generals want to make corrections, they still need his approval. "

Anyway, Li Yi is not here now, so leaving this problem to him for the time being is the best solution.

They argued back and forth, but the real master was not here. Several veteran generals gradually stopped arguing. They turned around and saw Emperor Jing. After being startled, they immediately said: "I have violated the rules of conduct before you. I hope your majesty will forgive me!"

Emperor Jing waved his hand, not minding this matter. Anyway, they had failed to behave before the emperor more than ten or twenty times. He said, "What do you think of this book?"

"Wonderful!" Old General Xue said loudly.

"Exquisite!" the red-faced old general added.

"I can honestly say that the significance of this military book far exceeds all existing military books in our country. If the people of Qi have never seen such a military book, it can have miraculous effects on the battlefield." Several generals said seriously.

Emperor Jing looked at Li Xuan and asked suspiciously: "This military book - is it really written by you and Li Yi?"

"It was a noon a few days ago. It was hotter than usual. That day, County Uncle Li and I were drinking and talking, and accidentally talked about the art of war..." Li Xuan spent half an hour describing it concisely. How did this unique book come into being? He added at the end: "Of course most of them were written by Li Yi. I just played an important role."

His role is indeed very important. If he hadn't pointed out that typo, this book that could be passed down to future generations would have had flaws that are difficult to erase. It would be a pity.

Li Xuan nodded and said in his heart.

"This book hasn't been named yet?" General Xue frowned.

"No..." Li Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Otherwise, let's call it "Li Zi's Art of War"."

"Plum?"

After Emperor Jing was stunned, he rubbed his eyebrows again. Several veterans had black lines on their faces. Do they really think that a county son or a heir apparent can be called "son"?

Throughout the ages, how many people can be called "zi"?

Not to mention that Li Yi has become a county uncle now. Even if he becomes a county marquis or a county prince, it is impossible for him to be called such...

Not long after, Li Xuan walked out of the Li Zheng Palace with relief. General Xue sighed and said: "I have long said that it is most suitable for that boy to join the Ministry of War. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Emperor Jing shook his head and said, "With the talent he has shown so far, which of the three provinces and six ministries can he not enter? But he just wants to be an idle lord. If he is not interested, even if I force him, it will be useless..."

General Xue said hurriedly, "Li is a little lazy, but at the critical moment, he can always stand up to share the worries of Your Majesty, which shows that he is also sincere to Your Majesty and our Jingguo."

"Sincere?" Emperor Jing almost couldn't help telling General Xue what conditions he had exchanged for him to stand up...

Don't think about this matter anymore, Emperor Jing asked again: "Have you arranged the competition for tomorrow?"

"If it's just a competition between the young generation, several sons of generals can do it." General Xue said: "Let them take the exam for the top scholar, and they are all good at fighting bravely."

The Qi people limited the martial arts test to young talents, which means that they can't play in battle formation deduction or martial arts competition. Of course, the masters in the palace are also restricted, but there is no need to worry about this last game. If the sons of generals are not good enough, there are many young masters gathered in the palace. In any case, the Qi people can't win that game.

Emperor Jing nodded and looked outside the hall.

After the last round of the martial arts test, the envoys of Qi no longer had any chance. The continuous victory in the confrontation with Qi was a grand occasion that had not happened in decades. At this point, the morale of the people of Jing would definitely be boosted. If he could eliminate this threat for Jing during his lifetime, there would be no regrets.

Honglu Temple, the courtyard where the envoys of Qi lived.

The young man looked depressed, and the faces of several envoys who stayed in Beijing were also not good.

A middle-aged man in a blue robe said with a gloomy face: "We have lost the literary test and the martial arts test. In the next test, we can only win, not lose!"

An envoy reminded: "Don't forget that this is the imperial city of Jingguo. There are many masters in the palace. In the next test..., how can we win?"

The blue-robed man showed a trace of viciousness on his face and said: "Don't worry, this matter has been arranged when the third prince left..."