Datang broom star

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Li Yao was worried about his health, so he persuaded him: "Alang, go back to the house and drink."

"The old man's heart is hot, and the room is too stuffy." Li Ji drank his glass in one gulp, and sighed: "O grandson of the old man! Not only has he changed his temper, but he has also improved. This old man never thought of it. You go , bring presents, and invite Xiao Jia to come home tomorrow, and the old man will entertain him."

Li Ji is a cautious person, but today he rewarded his servants generously, and ordered someone to invite someone to his house for a banquet. In one day, he violated his code of conduct twice, which made Li Yao laugh.

"Bring this." Li Ji took out a book and ordered, "Bring a few skilled people at home and follow."

Li Yao was surprised, "Ah Lang, but your art of war?"

Li Ji said with a smile: "This art of war was passed down from Duke Li Wei, and the old man has also added some, so it can be regarded as a continuation of the dog's tail."

Li Yao wondered, "That young man refuses to worship Alang as his teacher!"

Li Ji said: "This young man's abilities are astonishing. How can he take someone as his teacher? Besides, he is in Baiqi, if he takes the old man as his teacher

Baiqi is His Majesty's confidant, the old man's disciple is Baiqi, what does this mean?

But he taught dedication, how could the old man have the audacity to accept it?Giving this art of war to him is a good talk, and the old man can feel at peace in his heart. "

In the afternoon, Li Yao arrived at Daodefang with a team of guards.

"British government?" Fangzheng Jiang Rong said joyfully, "Jia Canjun will be back, and I will take you there."

He inhaled while leading the way, and when he reached the door of Jia's house, he shouted, "Jia Canjun, we have guests."

There was a sound of footsteps, and the door slammed open. Ah Fu stood up, looked at the people outside, and yelled.

"This is the iron-eating beast of Jia Canjun's family." Jiang Rong took a deep breath while speaking.

This is the official spirit from the British public!

So cool.

"Someone has been here." Li Yao smiled.

Inside, Jia Pingan came out of the room, and when he saw him, he smiled and cupped his hands, "But does the British government have anything to say?"

Li Yao cupped his hands, "I've seen Mr. Jia Lang. A Lang said that there will be a banquet at home tomorrow, and A Lang will invite Mr. Jia to drink."

Jiang Rong, who was taking a deep breath of European energy, was shocked.

Everyone knows that the British prince is cautious, and it is rare to hear news of his treats.Moreover, this is Jia Canjun, the British Duke sent someone to invite him so preciously.

"cough cough"

Jiang Rong was out of breath, coughing so hard he couldn't breathe.

When Li Yao went in, a guard thought Jiang Rong was too noisy, so he slapped him on the back.

what!

It turned out to be all right?

Jiang Rong hurriedly cupped his hands in thanks.

The guard said indifferently: "Back then, a brother got stuck with a mouthful of blood, so a certain slap in the face like this"

Uh!

Only then did Jiang Rong realize that the guard's brows were indifferent, and he had a familiar aura about him.

He had seen those fierce soldiers who killed without counting, and their aura was close to that of the guards.

The bodyguards of the British public must have come from the sea of ​​swords and blood.

Seeing that Li Yao was very respectful to Jia Ping'an, he asked curiously, "May I ask you, Mr. Jia is only a hundred riders joining the army. Why does British Duke value him so much?"

It is a bit taboo to ask this question.

The guard glanced at him, and said coldly: "How can you know other people's abilities?"

Yes!

Jiang Rong felt that he understood.

"This Mr. Jia Lang has joined the army not long after he entered Chang'an City. Even the princess has been here. I really don't know about this ability."

He watched Jia Ping'an and Li Yao enter the room, and couldn't help feeling itchy.

Just when Yang Deli came out to receive the gift, Jiang Rong asked while helping, "Yang Deli, what skills does your cousin have?"

The Li family is not short of money, and Li Ji sincerely gave a gift to thank them. It must be people inside and out.

A carriage worth a fortune!

Yang Deli was happy in his heart, and he said casually when he heard the words: "Ping'an was already full of talent when he was in Huazhou before, but his aunt forbade him to show it, so it would be unlucky to say anything. If he is talented, he will definitely attract people's attention."

The unlucky guy has skills, good or bad is unpredictable.

A peasant family naturally dare not take risks.

Yang Deli said these words too much, and he actually felt that they were true.

Inside, Li Yao took out an oiled paper bag and handed it over, "Jia Langjun, this is the art of war passed down by Li Weigong, and Alang added some. Alang said, let's not talk about master and apprentice, you teach Xiaolangjun, Alang will teach you the art of war , just peace of mind, nothing else."

"It's not good."

Jia Pingan refused while being greedy.

The rumored Li Weigong's Art of War is supplemented by Li Ji's notes.

Li Yao said: "Li Weigong's art of war is very good. Those generals have taught them a lot. Alang added some. If there is something unclear, Alang said that he can go to his home to ask for advice."

Li Jing is known as the military god of the Tang Dynasty. Unlike others, he has the art of war handed down from generation to generation, and many exercises and tactics in the Tang army are written by him.

Li Ji was a famous general of the Tang Dynasty after Li Jing, so this book of war is really worth tens of thousands of gold.

The key is that you can't buy it!

And Li Ji is cautious, how can this kind of art of war be passed on to others?

developed!

Jia Pingan took the oiled paper bag and opened the first page

Soldiers, the great affairs of the country, the place of death and life, the way of survival, must be investigated!

"By the way, A Lang said, you're going to have a banquet at home tomorrow, and it's best to go to Baiqi in the morning, so as not to be impeached for not doing business, but going to eat and drink."