Zhao Chen separated from Li Ruoshuang and the others in the front yard, and walked slowly towards Li Jing's study along the way.
Zhao Chen has been to Li Jing’s study several times.
Although it is not said that it is familiar with the road, it is not lost.
I looked around the scenery in the Duke's Mansion along the way. Even if it was not very prosperous, it had a unique flavor.
It took half a stick of incense to walk and stop, and Zhao Chen came to Li Jing's study.
Knocked on the door, no one talked to him.
Zhao Chen gently pushed the door and saw Li Jing burying his head in front of him, and something was written on the paper.
"My father-in-law?" Zhao Chen called out softly.
Only then did Li Jing hear the sound, he looked up at the door, and saw that it was Zhao Chen, and a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Zhao Chen, why do you have the time to come here?"
"Didn't you say you came to the mansion for a banquet today?" Zhao Chen said with a smile.
"Oh, yes, yes, I asked my servant to invite you to the mansion yesterday. This person is old and his memory is really not good." Li Jing obviously came to his senses, patted his forehead, and laughed.
"Come on, sit down first, pour yourself if you drink tea. There are still some left left here and I haven't finished writing it." Li Jing asked Zhao Chen to sit down and picked up the pen himself.
Zhao Chen stopped talking and poured himself a cup of tea.
Holding the teacup, he started walking around Li Jing's study.
There are many books in the study room, but most of them are books recording ancient wars.
There are many lonely books that have been lost, and they can even find traces here.
Zhao Chen saw at a glance the "Three Chapters of War" that had been lost in the record.
This book is a military work written by Han Xin, the founding general of the Western Han Dynasty, and Zhang Liang, one of the three heroes of the Han Dynasty.
However, this book is said to be lost when the Liu family kings strangled the people of the Lu clan during the civil turmoil in the Western Han Dynasty.
Unexpectedly, I actually saw this book today.
Zhao Chen looked around for a few casually and concluded the authenticity of the book in his heart.
Holding the book, I was about to ask Li Jing about the origin of this book.
When I turned around, I saw Li Jing frowning, staring at the paper with ink on the table.
It seems to be thinking about something.
Zhao Chen hesitated for a while, but still didn't speak immediately.
"This is inappropriate."
"It shouldn't be like this."
"When I do this, I always feel that there is something wrong with it."
Li Jing shook his head and muttered to himself again.
His eyes were still on the table.
This old man is not crazy, right?
Zhao Chen thought to himself.
He walked to Li Jing, sat down on the small stool, and whispered: "What's wrong?"
When Li Jing heard the voice, he slowly came to his senses, looked at Zhao Chen, and frowned and said, "I am writing the first volume of the military strategy, which is about the general plan."
"But it always feels a little strange to write like this, but I can't see it."
"Military Art? Is the Wei Gong's Art of War?" Zhao Chen was stunned and blurted out.
"What kind of military tactics of the Lord of Wei? I have just started writing it. Have you even thought of your name?" Li Jing was stunned when he heard it.
Just as the art of war was written in the first volume, Zhao Chen had already given himself a name?
The Art of War of Duke Wei?
Well, the name is not bad, and you can save time on your name in the future.
"I'm talking nonsense." Zhao Chen felt that he was talking too much, which made Li Jing feel strange.
"By the way, what do you think is strange? I can help you see." Zhao Chen quickly changed the topic.
"That's right, your performance in Songzhou is full of praise for the cultural relics in the court. Your Majesty also said that if it weren't for you, Songzhou wouldn't know when it would be taken back."
"Zhao Chen, you are very talented, but unfortunately you are too lazy."
"But it's good, just help me see what's wrong." Li Jing nodded, stood up and gave his position to Zhao Chen.
During the battle of Songzhou, although Zhao Chen did not go to the front line in person.
But if Zhao Chen hadn't suddenly created those sky-bombing cannons, Songzhou City would probably be in the hands of the Tubo people.
The sky-bombing cannon is equivalent to a killer weapon and is also part of the planning.
Li Jing is looking forward to it now. Can Zhao Chen help him see the inappropriateness?
Zhao Chen was not polite, and Zhao Chen was also a little excited to participate in the creation of a major work like Wei Gong's Art of War.
After all, this military tactic has really been passed down for thousands of years.
If you can write your own name on it in the future, it will be considered a name that will be left in history.
Sitting down on his knees in his seat, Zhao Chen's eyes fell on the paper on the table.
"How about it, do you have any ideas?" After about a cup of tea, Li Jing felt a little impatient.
Seeing that Zhao Chen was still looking at the paper in front of him, Li Jing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and reminded him.
Writing this book of military arts combines Li Jing's lifelong combat experience.
The content is so profound that ordinary people should not give their ideas. Even if they understand, they will take a lot of time.
Seeing that Zhao Chen didn't say anything, Li Jing was a little bit secretly blaming himself, too naive.
I really regard Zhao Chen as a genius.
After all, even a genius requires time to accumulate.
If you do this yourself, Zhao Chen may have hurt his confidence.
"Zhao Chen, it's okay if you can't tell. You are still young, so you can take a lot of things slowly."
"And you have just experienced a war and you still don't have enough experience. When you see more in the future, these will definitely not be a problem for you."
"Don't take this matter seriously. Go ahead and talk to the girl. I will go over to talk to you later." Li Jing showed a kind smile on his face.
There is no sarcasm in the words, but only one sentence of comfort.
"I'll go later, I'll think about it again. Father-in-law, go first, I'll come later." Zhao Chen didn't raise his head and said to Li Jing.
Li Jing was stunned for a moment and wanted to ask Zhao Chen to leave, but when he saw him so obsessed, he couldn't help but sigh.
Shaking his head and leaving the study room.
...
When Li Jing saw his daughter coming back, he was in a very good mood.
What I said to Li Ruoshuang for a long time.
But Zhao Chen has never been back.
Hongfu Nu cooked herself and cooked more than a dozen dishes.
As night fell, candlelight swayed, and Zhao Chen still did not appear.
"Old man, where is Zhao Chen? Didn't you say where you have gone, why haven't you come back?" Several hours have passed, but Zhao Chen was not seen.
The banquet is about to begin, how can Zhao Chen, the protagonist of the banquet not appear?
Li Jing was also confused.
It has been two hours since he left the study and came here.
After all, Zhao Chen should come here too.
Could it be that Zhao Chen fell asleep in the study?
"Maybe I'm tired of watching the military tactics and fell asleep. I'm going to see him." After Li Jing said that, he got up to find Zhao Chen.
Li Ruoshuang didn't know what Zhao Chen was doing in the study. She hadn't seen anyone for so long, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
I also went there with Li Jing.
When Hong Fu Nu saw that both of them had gone, she was worried and quickly chased after her.
"Old man, Zhao Chen came to the mansion to attend the banquet. What kind of military tactics do you show him?"
"It's not the thing you are writing, right?" Hong Fu Nu walked beside Li Jing and complained a few times.
Chapter completed!