Li Han and Yang Fu were about the same age, and they were both princes. Therefore, Li Yi would always compare the two of them, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
The result of the comparison proved a problem. There was still a gap between people and princes.
At the same age, one of them was already in charge of a mathematics school, stirring up the court, reaching the peak of his career, but he was still flirting with girls and could even roast good fish …
The other one was still showing off his power as a prince because of a candied hawthorn.
It was obvious who was better.
Of course, this was also related to their respective circumstances. Li Han was a genius, and in the eyes of almost all his peers, he was "someone else's child". He couldn't be used as a standard, as this would be a blow to more than 99% of people. Although Yang Fu was a prince, he had suffered much more than a normal child.
Unfortunately, these hardships and setbacks didn't hone his inhuman state of mind. Instead, they made him more extreme and violent.
This was the impression Li Yi had of him after a few days of observation.
He didn't care much about this. After all, he was still a child. As long as his nature wasn't bad, there was still a chance for him to change. Of course, this was the responsibility of Yangliuqing and Prime Minister Wang. He didn't have this obligation.
"Let me out, let me out!"
"This question is too difficult, too difficult. I don't know it, I don't know it!"
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have littered, I shouldn't have spat, I was wrong, let me out!"
"Sister, sister, Prime Minister, General Chen, General Wei, help me!"
…
Hearing the screams coming from the confinement room, Li Yi shook his head and turned to leave.
Although it was only "Elementary Mathematics", it took Li Han a lot of time to completely understand the book with his help.
If Yang Fu studied it by himself, he probably wouldn't be able to solve half of the questions in his lifetime.
His goal wasn't to let him solve the questions. This wasn't the Wu Kingdom, and it wasn't the border army that was loyal to them. It wasn't a bad thing to temporarily suppress his arrogance.
Wei Liang and Chen Qing stood outside the confinement room and looked at Imperial Prince Jing, who was frantically banging on the door. Wei Liang then turned to look at the old man and helplessly said, "Prime Minister, look, this …"
The old man waved his hand and said, "Let's follow Gyeong Of Silla's arrangements first. It's good to dampen his spirit …"
Wei Liang looked at a figure in the distance and whispered, "Prime Minister, this is Gyeong Of Silla …"
"This Gyeong Of Silla is an extraordinary person." The old man looked into the distance until Li Yi's figure disappeared. Then, he said, "He has done a lot of great things. The talented Prince Jin of the Jing Kingdom was trained by him. Prince Jin is younger than Prince Jing, but he can already take charge of the court and command the wind and clouds. Sigh …"
He let out a long sigh as a desolate expression appeared on his face.
"Since he is a genius, how can he be trained …" Wei Liang shook his head and said, "I don't think he is that powerful except for his good looks …"
The old man glanced at him and said, "If you still want the" Plum's Art of War "that you have been dreaming of, you better not think that way."
"Why?" Wei Liang looked at him in surprise.
"Because that book was written by him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Liang, who was next to him, disappeared, leaving only a cloud of smoke that slowly dissipated.
On the other side, the general named Chen Qing opened his mouth and looked at the old man. He asked in disbelief, "Prime Minister, did he really write the" Plum's Art of War "? How could it be? He is so young …"
"Plum's Art of War" was a magical book that existed in the hearts of the generals and soldiers of various countries in recent years. It was said that this book recorded countless ways to defeat the enemy on the battlefield. It was very mysterious. Unfortunately, this book was tightly controlled by the military of the Jing Kingdom and was not leaked to outsiders. They only heard of this book's name. They only knew that the armies of the Qi Kingdom and the Zhao Kingdom had suffered a lot because of this book …
General Wei had admired this book for a long time. It was understandable that he couldn't control himself when he heard this news.
"Is it wrong to be young?" The old man looked at him and asked, "Is the Emperor of the Jing Kingdom young? Is the Princess Royal who assists the government young? Is the Third Prince of the Qi Kingdom young? Is Prince Jin Li Hannian young?"
His question made Chen Qing speechless.
The Emperor of the Jing Kingdom devoted himself to developing the country with science and technology. The research of the Academy of Sciences had a lot of applications in agriculture and military formations. The Princess Royal of the Jing Kingdom had the talent to rule the country. She was not inferior to any wise monarch that he could name. He had also heard about the deeds of the Third Prince of the Qi Kingdom, Zhao Yi. As for Prince Jin of the Jing Kingdom, Prime Minister Wang often mentioned this name, which often made him doubt that he had lived so many years in vain.
These young people really didn't leave a way for the old people to live.
However, he hadn't seen the book, so he didn't know whether it was true or not. He still felt that the heavenly punishment was easy to use. It was simple and straightforward. No military strategy could compare to a pile of heavenly punishment …
Seeing his expression, the old man knew what he was thinking. He said, "I forgot to tell you that the heavenly punishment of the Jing Kingdom was also made by the Gyeong Of Silla, Li Yi …"
He patted on Chen Qing's chest, where there was a scar that spread to his neck.
"Also, if you really want to think about it, your life was also saved by the Gyeong Of Silla." The old man shook his head and said, "If it wasn't for the suturing method he proposed, you would have died on the battlefield because of excessive blood loss a year ago."
Chen Qing opened his mouth, looked down at his chest, and was stunned.
The old man sighed and looked at Prince Jing, who was still howling in the room. A thoughtful expression appeared on his face. After a long time, he sighed again, turned around and left slowly.
…
Li Yi sat on the stone bench in the yard, rubbing his eyebrows and thinking about something.
Yangliuqing was injured, so it was impossible for him to raise the flag to rebel in a short time.
In the border army that had been loyal to her, besides the two generals, Wei Liang and Chen Qing, and less than 500 disabled soldiers, there was only an old man and a retarded younger brother who drooled at the sight of candied fruits.
Mission Objective: Overthrow the rule of the tyrant of the Wu Kingdom, establish a new imperial court, and help the retarded younger brother to ascend the throne …
Mission Progress: 0%
Mission Conditions: A general, a deputy general, 500 disabled soldiers, an old man, a retarded younger brother, and herself …
Mission Difficulty: Maximum
…
"Your Highness, Gyeong Of Silla …" Wei Liang walked over slowly and rubbed his hands cautiously. He looked at Li Yi and thought for a long time. Finally, he plucked up his courage and asked, "Have you eaten?"
Li Yi looked at him and shook his head helplessly.
There was only one general, and he was retarded. How could he play this game? There was no chance of winning …
There were only a few people in the beginning, and they didn't have any equipment, but they still wanted to overthrow a country. Even he, as her martial uncle, was worried about her …
…
"Plum's Art of War" was actually a hodgepodge of things like "Thirty-six Stratagems", "Six Secret Strategies", "Three Strategies" … After being organized and mixed together, it was named by the shameless Li Xuan.
This was actually not a secret. War could not be won by relying on a book on military strategy. The outside world's evaluation of this book was too high, and there was a lot of exaggeration.
He took out a book from the study and lent it to Wei Liang. When he took the book, his hands were trembling. If not for Li Yi's support, he might have knelt down and kowtowed to him on the spot.
After sending him off with great difficulty, Li Yi thought of something. He walked into the study and took out a brocade box from the cabinet.
Then, he walked out of the study and walked to the door of Yangliuqing's room. He knocked on the door and walked in.
"Martial uncle." Yangliuqing sat up from the bed. Her voice was a little weak.
"Don't. Just lie down." When Li Yi walked over, she was already sitting up. He handed the brocade box to her and said, "Last year, I met a businessman from the Wu Kingdom. He said this was your mother's legacy. I don't know if it's true. Open it and take a look."
When Yangliuqing opened the brocade box and saw the phoenix hairpin, her body trembled. The next moment, her eyes were filled with tears, and big drops of tears rolled down her cheeks.
She bent her legs and wrapped her arms around her knees. At first, she sobbed softly, but soon, she burst into tears.
Li Yi gently patted her back. She was carrying so many things on her back. Crying out loud would help her release some of it, which was good for her body.
"I've cooked porridge. Try it …"
Miss.Liu walked in from outside with an exquisite tray in her hands.
In the room, beside the bed, the woman wrapped her arms around her knees and cried extremely sadly. It was as if she had made a vow with a man and was cruelly abandoned …
Li Yi sat beside her. It was as if he had gotten a girl's body with sweet words and then abandoned her …
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