It is not easy to finish twelve laps, covering a distance of more than 7,000 meters. At least for Li Xian himself, it is an unprecedented feat. There is no doubt that he is tired, but just like this, he has not been able to do it yet.
Worshiping the guru, in the eyes of others, is disturbing enough, but Li Xian himself doesn't care at all. Not only does he not care, but he is also faintly excited because Li Xian heard something from Mr. Su.
Important secret - Li Boyao is the only person in the Li family who has inherited Li Jing's art of war.
Li Jing, the military god of the Tang Dynasty, was praised by Emperor Gaozong as one of the ten famous generals of all time. He was regarded as equal to Sun Wu, Bai Qi and other ancient famous generals. What he learned was extraordinary and comparable. There were not a few famous generals in the early Tang Dynasty who were inspired by him.
, among the outstanding ones, in addition to Su Dingfang's half-disciple, there were also famous generals such as Hou Junji and Xue Wanche who were executed for treason, but none of them could obtain the true biography of Li Jingzhi. As for Li Jing's two sons, Li Deqian and Li De
General, let alone pass on military strategy, he simply gave up martial arts and followed literature. This shows Li Jing's caution in inheriting military strategy - Li Jing's ancestors all believed in Buddhism, but he himself believed in Taoism, and Taoism has a saying: three generations of generals are
This is a big taboo. The art of war must be passed down to the world, but it is forbidden to spread it randomly and only to those who are destined.
Obviously, Li Boyao is the destined person. In this sense, if he can become a disciple of Li Boyao, there is hope that he can teach "The Art of War". Just thinking about it is enough to make Li Xian drool.
Needless to say, I am excited. No matter how tired I am, it is worth it. Of course, that is what I say, but the tiredness is real. Poor Li Xian has never been so tormented in his life. His little body is almost falling apart.
Li Xian rested at home and slept from before dark until three o'clock in the morning but still refused to get up. No matter what Yan Hong and the other maids called him, Li Xian just couldn't get out of bed, completely forgetting that he asked to get up early before going to bed.
Seeing that this was not the way to go, Yan Hong and others, whose eyes were red with anger, finally resorted to a murderous weapon.
"Hmph, haha, hey..."
When Li Xian was sleeping, he suddenly felt something wrong. He felt his nostrils were itchy, his face hurt, and there was an inexplicable sound in his ears. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and he opened his eyes angrily.
He blinked, and was about to have an attack, when he saw a pair of big eyes like black grapes looking at him curiously, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared immediately. Unexpectedly, anyone who dared to amuse Li Xian like this, except Shangguan Wan'er,
Who else was there besides the girl? Li Xian had no choice but to smile bitterly, stretched out his hand from the quilt, and tried to hug the little girl away.
"Woo, hee hee..."
The little girl seemed to be addicted to scratching Li Xian's face, and was having fun picking her nose and picking out her cochlea. When she saw that Li Xian was about to hug her, she was not happy about it. She twisted her little body and let out a vague protest.
The noise caused Li Xian to lose control, and he did not dare to use force, so he had to let the little girl wreak havoc on his face endlessly. His face was so painful that he wrinkled up and looked helpless.
De Yanhong and the other maids all laughed so hard that they couldn't stand up straight.
These dead girls deserve to be beaten! Li Xian knew that he was being teased by all the maids, but Li Xian was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger. Who asked him to dote on Shangguan Wan'er, so he had no choice but to turn over
She rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Yan Hong, Wan'er is hungry. Why don't you send her to Mrs. Lin's house quickly? Hurry up."
"Your Highness, how long has it been? Wan'er has already had enough to eat, but Your Highness has to go to Duke Wei's mansion. I'm afraid I won't have time to eat." Yan Hong has been serving Li Xian for a long time, how could she not know that Li Xian is here?
Randomly looking for excuses, he joked with Li Xian with a smile, but it was just teasing. Yan Hong was not slow, walked to the bed with a smile, and hugged Wan'er with coaxing.
Ah, damn, I almost missed something big! Only then did Li Xian remember the agreement he made with Li Boyao yesterday. He was so anxious that he couldn't think about anything else. He lifted up the quilt and stood up. He was about to stay in a hurry, but he never thought about running around yesterday.
The pain from the fall still lingered, and with one movement, he lost control of his body and fell straight to the ground, making Cuiliu and the other maids scream in surprise.
"Quick, quick, let me change my clothes and tell Gao Miao to prepare the car. Let's set off now!" Although he fell down and fell to the ground in pain, Li Xian, who was so concerned about his apprenticeship, couldn't care less and just sat there.
On the ground, orders were given repeatedly.
Li Xian was so anxious that he wanted to fly to Duke Wei's mansion immediately. However, the maids refused to ignore the matter and forced Li Xian to change clothes, take a shower, and take away breakfast.
After letting him go, it was almost noon when he arrived at Duke Wei's mansion outside the southern city.
"What, are you sick?"
Li Xian waited outside the gate of Duke Wei's Mansion for a long time, and only got one sentence from the concierge who went to report the matter - Duke Wei Li Deqian was ill and would not be allowed to have guests. This extremely far-fetched reason could not be used.
Li Xian was so angry that he glared at the frightened manager of the Li Mansion and snorted coldly.
"Returning to Your Highness, the master of the house suddenly felt unwell last night. He was in bed early this morning. The doctor came to see him and said that he was overworked and should not move. I would like to ask Your Highness Haihan to give me some advice." Facing Li Xian.
Although the steward of the Li Mansion was a little flustered by the anger, he had no intention of changing his words and replied apologetically with a smile on his face.
I'll take it for granted. If I don't get sick sooner or later, I'll get sick at this moment. What a liar! How could such a shrewd person like Li Xian believe the nonsense of the person in charge?
He couldn't expose it to his face, so he had no choice but to do the next best thing. Then he frowned and glanced at the steward, and said in a cold voice: "Since Mr. Li is ill, it is hard to disturb him alone. How can I meet Mr. Li alone?"
It should be possible to move up the ladder, huh?"
"Going back to Your Highness, it's an unfortunate time for you to come. Yesterday, a letter came from the Second Master saying that the Second Mistress was ill. The Third Young Master rushed to Longzhou yesterday and it will take some time before he can return." The manager of the Li Mansion laughed sarcastically.
, and gave an even more bizarre explanation.
Okay, here we are playing the trick of avoiding people. Well, it’s not that easy. I don’t believe that if you can run away from a monk, you can run away from a temple. When Li Xian heard this, he immediately laughed out of anger.
, but he was too lazy to be like a servant. He rolled his eyes and already had an idea in his heart. Then he laughed and said: "I see, it's all because Xiao Wang came and Meng Lang came a little and disturbed me." As soon as he finished speaking, he also
Regardless of the steward's reaction, he turned around and walked towards the carriage. As he entered the carriage, he ordered in a cold voice: "Enter the palace!"
Emperor Gaozong's health had always been poor. After suffering from rheumatic vertigo in the past few years, his condition became even worse. He would fall asleep after noon every day and would sleep for an hour before getting up.
Everyone in the world will be in low spirits. Most of the important officials in the court know this, so no one dares to disturb Gaozong's good sleep at this time. Li Xian is certainly no exception, but when he returned from the Duke of Wei's house in anger, he
I forgot about this matter until I hurried to Chengtian Gate, and then I remembered it. Poor Li Xian had to resist the urge to meet him, and he had to wait for half a day in the cat carriage.
After a long time, I guessed that Emperor Gaozong was already up, so he hurriedly handed over the sign. Within a few moments, a young eunuch came to announce that Li Xian had come to Wude Hall to meet him.
"Well, in that case, I will give you this edict." Gao Zong was not too willing to use force on his heroes later. Seeing Li Xian's confidence in what he said, he would not insist any more, and he pondered for a moment. , and he readily agreed to Li Xian’s request.
OK, hey, this time the Li family and his son have nothing to shirk! When Li Xian heard that Gaozong agreed to his request, he curved his lips and smiled with a hint of excitement.