Chapter 27: Intimate little Qiu'er, first meeting Kong Yingda

27 . Intimate little Qiu'er, first time I saw Kong Yingda

Last time, he said

Break the army and practice martial arts and learn arrows

The eldest grandson, mother and son, are worried about the war

It is said that Li Pojun has been frowning since his mother came back from dinner, Li Shimin is now blocked by the war, far away in Luoyang, he can't help much, not to mention that he has no way to help, this seems to be an unsolvable situation.

Well, even if my father returned in vain, there is still nothing in history, and he still became the king of Qin after the Tang Dynasty in the second year, and he still reached the top a few years later, so it can be seen that this Eastern Crusade has no impact at all.

Even if there is a difficulty, it is a small matter.

I don't know if Li Shimin deliberately downplayed it after he ascended the throne or if it was nothing at all, in short, the impact on Li Shimin was not great.

Li Pojun thought about it a lot easier, he was really afraid that there would be an error in history, so that this Eastern Crusade would affect his father, after all, he is now a family, on a rope.

When I got back to the room, it was already dark, and the huge candles were flickering with a faint light, and it was ridiculous that moths were hitting them up.

Li Pojun read the book "Taigong Soldier's Book" under the lamp, although he had read the whole book several times a few times, but every time Li Pojun read it, he had a different harvest, profound and profound, and the mystery of the soldier, this is Li Pojun's insight into this book, the deeper he understands. The greater Li Pojun's shock, it is no wonder that Jiang Ziya can prosper the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years, and is known as the ancestor of the military family, worthy of his name.

The reader has yawned unconsciously, put down the book, blew out the candles, and lay down so-so.

A day of high-intensity extreme martial arts training made him feel sore, although the muscles of his body were rubbed in the bath and he took a nap. Soon he fell asleep.

Li Pojun didn't know that not long after his light went out, a weak and petite figure came in the outer room, it turned out to be Xiao Qiu'er, Qiu'er slept outside Li Pojun's bedroom, which was also to take better and more convenient care of him.

The little face was tired, holding her cheeks and looking at the lamp in the inner room, although she had already yawned and drowsy all day long, but seeing Xiao Langjun practice martial arts all day and read so hard at night, she insisted on not sleeping, and she has always felt very sorry for the terrible but admirable master of this young age, more like a younger brother, young age, noble-born, but self-improvement, both civil and military, and diligent practice every day.

Finally saw the light go out, she just wanted to go in but stopped, but she was afraid of noisy him, waited for a while, felt that she should be asleep, and then slowly and gently went in, and the moonlight, saw Xiao Langjun's peaceful little face calmly deliberately, stepped forward to pull the quilt for him, put the book, closed the doors and windows, and walked out gently, just as she came gently.

All this is Qiu'er's own heart, this kind and well-behaved and lovely master is more like a younger brother in her heart, but she has to take good care of him, although she herself is only eight or nine years old, and she is only a child.

No one else knows all this, and no one else needs to know about it.

Li Pojun didn't know at this time that the first hardcore person he had gained in his life was actually his maid, and she was an important woman in his life.

The dazzling sunlight cast through the window screen and sprinkled into the room, Li Pojun rubbed his eyes in a daze, habitually woke up, had a good night's sleep last night, suddenly felt comfortable, stretched his waist, and shouted like a nest with a childlike heart, "evil" in his heart, and shouted like a nest: "Xiao Qiu'er, come to serve this young master to change clothes."

Xiao Qiu'er, who was sitting and dressed outside, was startled, and the fat powder box in her hand fell off, and when she got up, it reflected that Xiao Langjun was playing a prank again. I puffed out my mouth and went to fetch water.

After Li Pojun teased Qiu'er early in the morning, he was doing morning exercises in the small courtyard.

Ah Zheng came over. "Xiao Langjun, the arrow target you said yesterday has just been sent by Fu Ye, and there is a large bundle of arrows, I don't know where Xiao Langjun plans to put it."

When Li Pojun heard this, the efficiency was quite high, what he ordered yesterday afternoon was sent this morning.

Turning his head, he pointed to the other end of the bunker and said, "Spot the target, remember to nail it firmly."

Soon the arrow target was nailed by the pragmatic Ah Zheng, and he went to find the bow that Li Pojun had used several times, Li Pojun tried it impatiently, and the half-stone bow was still bearable for him, but his fingers were a little painful, and it was not suitable to wear a wrench, all because he was too young.

The quasi-head feels okay, after all, he was a sharpshooter in his previous life, and the crosshairs are leveraged, but the strength is not very good, and after shooting a few arrows, I feel a hot pain in my fingers, I can't stand it, and I am about to wear out the skin, so I have to suspend the practice.

As soon as he put down his bow and was about to go back to the room, he saw the lively Cui Yao coming, stepped forward and saluted and said, "Xiao Langjun, Madam called you over, let you hurry up, don't let the distinguished guests wait for a long time."

Li Pojun was confused when he heard it, distinguished guest? What do you want me to do, I'm just a child. Just asked: "Sister Cuiyao, what kind of distinguished guest, what else do you want me to do?"

Xiao Qiu'er on the side couldn't help but pinch her face when she heard it, why didn't she call me sister. Of course, this is just a thought, after all, Li Pojun is the master.

"Well, I don't know, I know it's a scribe, he looks detached, by the way, Madame still calls him sir."

Li Pojun still wanted to ask in detail, but Cui Yao was too late, "Oh, Xiao Langjun, hurry up, Madame is urging you."

Li Pojun had to wipe his sweat and walked to the lobby, no matter who he was, he would know if he saw him.

"The child has seen his mother" salutes his mother as soon as he enters the door, even if he is cordial and intimate on weekdays. At this time, there are outsiders, and there should still be a number of courtesies.

Li Pojun saw his mother sitting in the lobby on the left side, and a literati about forty or fifty years old sat in the guest seat, dressed in a white and gray scribe round-necked robe, with a polite literary quality, and at first glance he was a well-educated person.

"The tiger slave is here, why are you sweating profusely again, are you practicing martial arts again, you have said that you should pay attention to your body."

As he spoke, he probably felt that there were outsiders, so he paused and said: "It seems that it is right to find you a famous teacher, otherwise you will soon become a martial idiot."

After speaking, Yao Zun said to the scribe: "This is Mr. Kong, that is, the famous teacher that your grandfather chose for you, and you don't want to meet him."

"Boy Li Pojun meets Mr. Kong".

Li Pojun bowed as he was told. He also knew who this person was at this time, he was after Confucius, Kong Yingda, a famous minister of Zhenguan, and a master of scripture in the world.

Kong Yingda looked at Li Pojun with a few beards, and was silent for a long time before saying in a calm tone: "Well, it is indeed the dragon and phoenix among people."

The eldest grandson Wujian said again: "Mr. Kong heard that your grandfather asked him to teach you the scriptures, so he came to see you, you must know that Mr. Kong is a big family in the world, and he is very strict with his apprentices."

Kong Yingda was not easy to put on a show at this time, and said with a smile: "Madame is serious."

But as soon as he turned his face, he said to Li Pojun: "The old man is good at accepting apprentices, he has always been regardless of qualifications, only about character, the name of Xiao Langjun's prodigy is known in Chang'an, and the old man has also read those poems, which are indeed extraordinary, and your qualifications must be good."

After a pause, he took a sip of tea and said: "The second son is extraordinary, and the lady is also virtuous and courteous, I expect that Xiaolangjun is also of good quality, and the old man has just seen that you are calm and moderate, not impatient or impatient, and your qualifications and character are all superior."

After speaking, he laughed, "Such a good apprentice, why not accept the gift, not to mention that the old man and the second son have also known each other for a long time."

At this time, the eldest grandson Wujian was also smiling, "Mr. is satisfied, I haven't prepared in a hurry today, and the general is not at home, so I will wait for the general to return and then prepare for the door." ”

The eldest grandson Wujian is really afraid that people will look down on Li Pojun, after all, he is a famous family in the world, but Li Pojun is not worried, because he knows that this Kong Yingda is also from Li Shimin's side, why don't he agree.

Kong Yingda also agreed with a smile when he heard this, after all, this gift of apprenticeship is most valued by readers, and the ancient saying is that heaven and earth are the king's own teacher. The teacher is only concerned about the existence of his parents, not to mention that Kong Yingda is Confucian orthodoxy, and he cares even more.

The eldest grandson Wujian chatted with Kong Yingda for a few more words, Kong Yingda took his leave, he was inconvenient to stay for a long time, and it was even more inconvenient to eat, after all, the male host was not at home, and Li Pojun had to hang his hands to the side to watch and listen, quite like adults talking, children don't interject.

After Kong Yingda left, Li Pojun finally sat down, ate some fresh fruits on the table, and chatted with his mother for a while, but before leaving, the eldest grandson Wujian asked people to move a large set of Confucian classics to him, saying that he should go back and preview by himself to see more, Li Pojun looked at a pile of books and couldn't help but have a big head, most of which were books, only a small amount of paper.

In this way, Li Pojun returned to the small courtyard depressed, followed by several guys who were carrying books.

Li Pojun, who went back, couldn't help venting his frustration on martial arts, as if he could only forget all the troubles when he wielded his halberd like the wind.

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