Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

"An army of 10,000 people, as long as they have been on the battlefield, they will know what kind of power it is. Even an old slave would not dare to boast that he can take the head of an enemy general among thousands of troops." Wang Gui shook his head seriously. , but then smiled and said, "However, it doesn't matter if you don't face the army and engage in assassinations or something."

When the words fell, Wang Gui's face smiled like a chrysanthemum, without the slightest coercion of a master, as if he was just saying that he could accurately pick out a cabbage mixed with it from ten thousand radishes. This made Li Xin's fantasies about the ranger, the so-called martial arts master, all shattered.

"It's boring. I still want to learn." Li Xin rolled his eyes and said.

Wang Gui laughed and said, "Why does the prince need to learn such trivial tricks?"

"How handsome, flying over eaves and walls." Li Xin said with resentment.

He is a chivalrous man, and he is happy in the rivers and lakes. This is a perfect dream left by Jin Lao's words to many people. Li Xin is no exception. Who hasn't imagined that he has peerless martial arts and can save thousands of girls in distress?

Wang Gui shook his head with a smile, and said: "No matter how good martial arts are, it's just one person. No matter how strong a person is, how strong can he be? Ten enemies is the limit, and a hundred enemies is unheard of. Learning this kind of thing What's the use?"

Li Xin smiled sheepishly, and said, "Self-protection is also good. Maybe you can help the weak."

Speaking of this, Wang Gui finally showed some momentum. He said: "When the prince travels, the old slave will accompany him. Even if the old slave is not there, there will be secret guards. Why should the prince protect himself?"

Li Xin sighed and did not speak.

Wang Gui smiled slightly and said: "As for hoeing the strong and helping the weak, my lord, martial arts are useless to learn, even if they are used to save people, how many people can be saved? Only the lord's method is the real one. Enemy."

Li Xin didn't speak.

Wang Gui said with emotion: "Every time I come to Lantian County, I can't help but think, is this really the Lantian County I was familiar with in the past? These weird things made by the prince not only made Chu Palace become the most famous place in Chang'an City. The wealthy families in Lantian County have enough to eat every day, and now even their children have Shunian. This is something that this old man can't do with all his martial arts skills. What kind of martial arts is the prince's method? Nothing can compare.”

Li Xin touched his nose and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Even though his skin is as thick as a city wall, he would still feel a little shy when praised in person.

"My lord, just do what you want to do. The old slave will worry about everything else." Wang Gui's smile as bright as a chrysanthemum was restored on his face.

Li Xin had no choice but to spread his hands.

No matter what, Wang Gui is still the most reliable person in the world.

After talking nonsense for a few words, Li Xin looked back at the children in the classroom, suddenly became interested, and asked Wang Feng beside him, "Do you teach these children math lessons?"

Wang Feng nodded, and said: "Yes. Aunt Jiang and Aunt Geng have studied the textbooks that the prince gave them carefully, and now they should be teaching addition and subtraction." The Aunt Jiang and Aunt Geng mentioned in his mouth were both Li Xin was kept in the Chu Palace. Li Xin originally planned to let these people who can read and write teach the children, so he gave them a copy of the math textbook he wrote early on, and asked them to study hard first.

Hearing this, Li Xin was a little disappointed and said, "It's just adding and subtracting."

Wouldn't it be impossible to play chicken and rabbit in the same cage? It's boring. I want the flowers of the Tang Dynasty to experience the devastation of the Mathematical Olympiad.