"Is my father writing a military book?" Li Ruoshuang looked at Li Jing happily.
She had long heard that her father Li Jing was going to stay in the mansion to write a military book when she got older.
It is like writing down all of his military experience.
Li Ruoshuang knew that with the skills of his father Li Jing, the military books he wrote would definitely be treasures that others sought after.
"I've had nothing to do recently and always want to fulfill this wish."
"I just encountered some problems. Where is Zhao Chen? He said he wanted to read what I wrote."
"I thought that Zhao Chen had also experienced the Battle of Songzhou, and maybe he had some experience, so I let him see it, which might give me a different inspiration."
"Who knew that the boy had been watching for so long, it was dark and he would not come back yet." Li Jing and the two explained, with a wry smile on their faces.
Now he didn't realize that Zhao Chen could bring him any inspiration.
This has been so long. If there were any inspiration, Zhao Chen would have thought of it long ago.
Li Jing was afraid now that Zhao Chen was asleep in the study of military tactics.
This is really embarrassing.
It’s not easy for Zhao Chen to lose face, otherwise his daughter wouldn’t be able to explain it.
"You old man is really, Zhao Chen is only seventeen years old this year. Just let him read the military books you wrote. Why don't you let me read them?" Hong Fu Nu complained.
"You can't understand it even if you show it to you." Li Jing muttered.
But it was just a matter of Hongfu Nu's hearing.
At that moment, he grabbed Li Jing's ear in front of Li Ruoshuang.
"You old man, you dare to talk back to me, and see if I won't pull your ears." Hongfu Nu cursed angrily.
Li Ruoshuang had long been used to the two of them.
No worries at all, or anything else.
Instead, I was worried that Zhao Chen was coming.
"Father, don't talk harshly to Zhao Chen later. Let's go over and talk to him about the banquet." Li Ruoshuang said softly to Li Jing.
"Yes, if you dare to say anything unpleasant to my son-in-law, I will tear you all my mouth." Hong Fu Nu's stingy nature was fully exposed.
Li Jing's face was dark.
This life is impossible to live. In order to take care of his son-in-law, the mother and the mother didn't take him Li Jing at all.
Li Jing nodded aggrievedly, and the three of them continued to walk towards the study.
Not long after, the three of them came outside the study.
The study room was closed, and only candles were lit inside.
A figure was lying on the table, not knowing what he was doing.
"Be careful about speaking." Hong Fu Nu glared at Li Jing and said in a low voice.
Slowly pushing open the door of the study, Hongfu Nu showed a kind smile on her face, and treating Li Jing just now, it was like a different person.
"Zhao Chen, we are going to have a banquet first." Hongfu Nu said to Zhao Chen with a smile.
"Well, Zhao Chen, the food is going to be cold. If you like to watch it, you can take it back to see it later... Cough cough--"
Halfway through Li Jing's words, he felt Hong Fu Nu pinch her hard.
He grinned in pain.
"Zhao Chen, the banquet is on, let's go." Li Ruoshuang walked to Zhao Chen and whispered.
"Well, it'll be fine soon. I'll complete the top roll and go for a meal." Zhao Chen nodded, but the pen in his hand did not pause for a moment.
Li Jing looked at Hong Fu Nu and blinked.
It seems that I haven't heard Zhao Chen's words just now.
"What did he say?" Li Jing lowered his voice and said to Hongfunn.
"Zhao Chen said, let's go to have a meal after adding the first volume."
"You have only one ending left in the first volume? Haven't this been written for a long time? It's over so soon?" Hong Fu Nu looked at Li Jing with some curiosity.
"Bad, I haven't written much at the beginning, less than 30%." Li Jing sweared in a rare manner, and still looked at Hongfu Nu.
Hongfunu seemed not to hear Li Jing's swear words, but looked at Li Jing with some surprise and said, "Zhao Chen just said that, I will write it for you soon."
"He wrote 70% to you?"
"How can I know?" Li Jing shook his head.
I felt even more suspicious.
To be honest, even if Li Jing was killed, he would not believe that Zhao Chen could make up for the first volume of his military strategy by 70%.
Isn't this a slap him in the face?
Li Jing, who led the army to fight for decades, wrote a military book for two months, and only wrote less than 30% of the first volume.
Still stuck here today.
Zhao Chen, a seventeen-year-old boy, has only been to the battlefield once.
After two hours, he completed 70% of what Li Jing had not completed?
Isn’t this slapping him in the face?
If this is the case, can Li Jing raise his head in the future?
"call--"
"It's finally done."
Li Jing was thinking about something in his heart, but suddenly he heard Zhao Chen let out a heavy breath.
The brush in my hand is also placed in the pen.
"Hey, why are you all here? Oh, it's dark." Zhao Chen seemed to have reacted.
"How much have you written?" Li Jing walked to Zhao Chen in two steps and asked in a deep voice.
"Not much, just follow your previous thoughts and keep writing." Zhao Chen smiled.
"Can I take a look?" Li Jing was still a little curious about what Zhao Chen wrote.
In fact, from his own heart, Li Jing didn't believe that Zhao Chen could write anything good.
The military strategy is not the same as the storybook, and the storybook can be made up randomly.
Military skills require real experience.
Otherwise, every mistake will be a fatal existence.
"Then you can take a look. If there are any bad things, you can raise them." Zhao Chen smiled and rubbed his shoulders.
"I must be tired after sitting for so long, so I'll rub it for you." Seeing Zhao Chen rubbing his shoulders, Li Ruoshuang felt a little distressed.
He stretched out a pair of jade hands and put them on Zhao Chen's shoulders, gently kneading him.
"Zhao Chen, if your father says something is wrong later, you can't feel uncomfortable." Li Ruoshuang said in Zhao Chen's ear.
Li Jing is extremely strict in terms of military affairs.
No mistakes are allowed.
Even if he likes Zhao Chen no matter how much he makes any mistakes in the military books, Li Jing will not show any mercy.
Li Ruoshuang was worried that Zhao Chen would insist on his own opinion and would eventually quarrel with his father Li Jing.
"No, please help me to the left." Zhao Chen smiled.
Hongfu Nu was also a little nervous at this moment.
She saw that Li Jing's face was extremely solemn, as if she had reached the extreme of explosion.
I couldn't help but start to stir up trouble.
On weekdays, she scolded Li Jing and said it was okay, but Li Jing just laughed and passed.
But if there is something wrong with the writing of this soldier, Li Jing would really ignore the mercy.
In Li Jing's words, war is a matter of life and death, and there is no tolerance for any carelessness.
Li Jing's face became more and more serious, and soon, his face became completely gloomy.
Hongfunu only felt that something big was not good, so she quickly said, "It's dark, everyone is hungry, go to have a meal first."
Chapter completed!