How do I get back to Su Dingfang?

directly said that he didn't want to join the army to fight, and said that he was not interested in fighting outside every year?

I just want to guard Chang'an, and I think it's good to be a bad person.

More money and less things to do close to home is my dream.

If you say this, I am afraid that I will be slapped to death by Su Dingfang!

Even if you don't consider the old man's heart problem, but a treasure is in front of you, and you return empty-handed in Baoshan, you are always a little disappointed, isn't it?

Even if Su Dawei has no ambition to be a famous general, he can't say that he is not impressed by Su Dingfang's art of war.

Li Jingping, the Duke of Weiguo, used troops in his life, fought battles, attacked and taken, destroyed Xiao Milling, destroyed the Eastern Turks, and fixed Tuguhun.

And the art of war was transmitted to Su Dingfang, and countless countries were destroyed, which can be called legendary.

With such a world-class art of war, what man doesn't want to learn?

Unless he's not a man.

Su Dawei, of course, wants to be a man, and he wants to be the kind that has the ability.

Art is not pressing.

The art of war of the god of war is right in front of you, and you can have it with just a nod.

Such a huge temptation, just ask if you want it?

If you want to, you have to promise others, inherit Su Dingfang's mantle in the future, wrap the body of the Tang Dynasty horse leather, and shed the last drop of blood.

Su Dawei's heart was at war for a while.

He can actually handle it a little more tactfully, and he can pretend to promise to learn it first.

As for the future, no matter how much he does, Su Dingfang will not be able to live for a few years according to history.

But Su Dawei has a characteristic, he can be cruel to the enemy, he can be full of wisdom and conspiracy, but he can't do such things to the people he respects.

After all, it's not thick enough.

Sighing in his heart, Su Dawei met Su Dingfang's gaze and spoke: "Xing Guogong, in fact, not long ago, when I met Your Majesty, Your Majesty also intended to let me develop in the army, when I told him that I actually didn't have much interest in joining the army, and I wanted to accompany A-Niang and be a bad person."

Let the prince laugh, I, in fact, don't have much potential, so I like to stay at home and be the guardian dog. ”

Su Dingfang sat there and looked at Su Dawei.

There was no joy or anger on his face, and there were no waves.

But the light of hope in his eyes dimmed little by little.

In today's world, if you want to pass on a master's knowledge, you must not only be a famous teacher, but also a high apprentice.

When the master leads him into the door, he must have enough understanding for the apprentice to carry it forward.

In the same book "The Art of War", someone read the use of soldiers like gods.

Some people can only talk on paper, and when they really go to war, they lose all their family money and even lose their lives.

Because of this, Su Dingfang was extremely cautious in choosing his disciples.

He is old, in addition to Pei Xingjian, he wants to choose a disciple with understanding and pass on what he has learned in his life.

Otherwise, once Pei Xingjian has an accident, wouldn't his art of war be extinct?

Su Dawei is the most satisfying one he has been with in recent years.

After much consideration, the decision was him.

With his age and energy, as well as military affairs, it is impossible to have the energy to choose another apprentice.

I can't say it, Su Dawei is the second and last disciple in his life.

It can be called a closed disciple and a successor to the mantle.

And it just so happened that Su Dawei and Su Qingjie had a good relationship, they were also similar in age, and they were also surnamed Su.

Isn't this a godsend?

The mantle disciple is like his own son.

Su Dawei's everything made Su Dingfang extremely satisfied, so in his busy schedule, he asked Su Qingjie to invite Su Dawei over.

But after thousands of calculations, he missed one thing.

Su Dawei didn't want to join the army, and he was not interested in being a famous general.

This kind of mood is simply that: Lao Tzu is full of blood, and he has paid the wrong price after all.

put a mountain of gold in front of people, but the other party told himself that he was actually not interested in money.

A fiery heart gradually became cold.

Su Dingfang felt that he had shown the blind man in vain.

Yes, Su Da is a person, he can leave a book and run away in the army, how can he be like himself, thinking about fighting on the battlefield and serving the court?

People are different from each other after all.

That's it.

Just when he thought so in his heart, Su Dawei stood up, hugged his fists to Su Dingfang and said, "At that time, Your Majesty asked me, is it not good to open up territory for the Tang Dynasty and pay homage to the marquis?" I said to Your Majesty, 'I don't want to be a marquis, but I want Hai Boping', as long as Datang is stable, I will contribute to Datang wherever I am."

One day, Datang needs it, and I, Su Dawei, will not shirk.

But I really don't like to fight. ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, clenched his fists and arched his hand: "Guogong, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." ”

"Wait."

Su Dingfang suddenly stopped him.

Su Dawei turned his head and saw Su Dingfang's eyes at a glance, and he was looking at himself for a moment: "What you just said, say it again." ”

"I'll take my leave...... first"

"Last!"

"It's not my wish to be a marquis, but I want Hai Boping."

"yes, that's it."

Su Dingfang stood up, walked in front of Su Dawei, laughed, and punched him in the chest.

This punch came suddenly, Su Dawei could have dodged, but he didn't dare, so he had to eat his punch hard and take two steps back.

Hey, it didn't push too hard, it didn't hurt.

He touched his chest, a little surprised.

But seeing Su Dingfang in front of him, he stroked his beard and smiled: "Your sentence has gone to my heart, in fact, I don't like to fight, but the country has been in chaos for so long, and finally there is a peaceful world, as a soldier, it is my duty to guard my family and defend the country, and I can't shirk it." ”

As he spoke, he raised his head and sighed: "It's not my wish to be a good marquis, but I want Hai Boping to be peaceful." ”

"National ...... Guogong, can I go? ”

Su Dawei was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't expect this sentence to poke Su Dingfang's heart.

He didn't know that people like Su Dingfang could be said to be "stupid".

Obsessed with the art of war, he has been studying the way of using soldiers all his life.

For fame and fortune, in fact, he is not very enthusiastic.

Su Dawei's words just now were stumbled into by mistake, but they were quite consistent with Su Dingfang's inner thoughts.

"What to go, sit down and drink tea."

Su Dingfang pointed to the small wooden table, laughed and sat down.

The smile is very cheerful.

This made Su Dawei stunned for a while.

What's the situation?

It seems that Xing Guogong is not only not angry, but also seems to be happy?

Coming out of Su Dingfang's study, Su Dawei's head was still dizzy.

In fact, he didn't stay in it for a long time, Su Dingfang just chatted with him for a while, and then sent him away.

Su Dingfang is now the Dinghai Divine Needle in the Tang Army, and he is busy.

It's great to be able to take the time to chat with him and have a pot of tea.

"How? How is it? What did Aya tell you? ”

Su Qingjie came out of nowhere, and the bruises left on his face had disappeared.

It was expected that he had just retreated, but he went to find ice and treat his injuries.

"Ami, let me tell you, you won't hit people in the face in the future, do you hear? Otherwise, I won't fight you. ”

"It's like I want to fight you, don't you want to do it?"

"Phew, don't talk about this, what did you say to Aye?"

"Xing Guogong told me about Wei Guogong's old affairs, talked for a while, and then drank a pot of tea."

"That's it?"

Su Qingjie glared at him in disbelief: "Aya is so busy now, and he is about to fight again......"

He coughed and changed his words: "Have time to drink tea with you?" Are you hiding something from me? ”

"Then you go and ask the prince."

"Thief, your mother, don't sell it, don't say it."

"Oh, in addition to talking about Li Weigong, I also gave a book."

Su Dawei fumbled through his sleeve and took out a thin booklet with four words on it, "The Art of Guarding the Guard".

It is the art of war passed on by Li Jing.

"Won't I, I'll give you all this?"

Su Qingjie's mouth was wide enough to swallow an egg.

The look of surprise is enough to be described by the word "shock".

As Su Dingfang's son, he knows too well the value of this Weigong Art of War, which was written by Li Jing, the Duke of Weiguo, and handed it over to Su Dingfang when he passed on Su Dingfang's Art of War.

There is only one book in the world.

Even when Pei Xingjian wanted to learn later, Su Dingfang only copied a copy to him by hand.

The most precious thing about this original is not only in the content, but also in the "annotations".

In addition to Li Jing's experience in using soldiers, there are also Su Dingfang's 20 years of figuring out day and night, combining the art of war with the Tang Dynasty military system and actual combat.

Every sentence was broken and crumpled, to analyze, to talk about war examples.

This is a one-of-a-kind book.

There is no second book in the world.

Now, such a book condenses the two generations of military gods of the Tang Dynasty, Li Jing and Su Dingfang's life's work of war, passed on to Su Dawei.

This......

"Ami!"

Su Qingjie reacted.

Seeing that Su Dawei had already walked out of a section, he hurriedly ran up and pulled his sleeve: "Ami, are we brothers?" ”

"You say yes." Su Dawei smiled slightly.

"What do you mean by me?" Su Qingjie was suddenly anxious: "We have been born and died together so many times, this friendship, do you say it is a brother." ”

"You say yes."

"Thief, your mother, come on, Su Dawei, let's compare again." Su Qingjie's eyes were red.

"Yes, yes, okay lion, don't get excited, you can't write two Su characters with one stroke, we were one family five hundred years ago."

"Bah, thief, I don't have to be with you five hundred years ago, just now, do you think it's brothers, then there are good things, brothers should share it, right?"

His eyes glanced at Su Dawei's sleeve, and his eyes were a little cunning.

This guy is usually a pretending criminal.

The heart is very arrogant.

Among Su Dawei's friends, he is second only to An Wensheng.

The difference is that An Wensheng likes to be forced with culture, and Su Qingjie is shallow, and likes to be a long and short with Su Dawei in terms of force and skills.

This is the first time that he bowed his head in front of Su Dawei so obviously, just for the sake of the military book in his sleeve.

Nonsense, full of Datang, nine out of ten people will go crazy about this book.

There is still one estimate left, and it is Su Da for himself.

If you get it, you can be calm, and if you don't get it, your eyes will be hooked out.

Scratching my heart with a hundred claws, the entanglement and pain can be imagined.

"Lion, no, didn't you say that you don't want to join the army, wouldn't it be beautiful to continue to be your bad person in the future?"

"Ahem, I don't want to join the army, and it doesn't prevent me from learning the art of war, Li Weigong passed it down, the god of war of the Tang Dynasty, which real man doesn't want to learn?"

"You want to too?"

"Nonsense!"

"Then you ask Xing Guogong to go, I can't be the master."

"You...... Bastard! ”

Su Qing was so angry that he smoked, looking at Su Dawei, as if he saw a hedgehog, and there was nowhere to put his mouth.

You can't beat it, you can't grab it, you can't say it.

It's just that Su Dawei has such a precious military book on his body.

Does this still make people live?