Selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, although this metaphor is good, always sounds a little awkward, in the end the question of who is the head of the sheep, who is the dog meat, is very tangled.

Li Chengqian was kicked out again, but this time he came out quickly and went back quickly, and before he could get out of the Ganlu Palace, he was called back again.

"Sit down and talk about it, and then dare to talk nonsense and think about your skin." As soon as he returned to the old man's study, Xiao Li was threatened.

"Whoa!" Li Chengqian shrunk his neck, returned to his position and sat down, looked at a group of old guys staring at him, pondered for a while and said stubbornly: "Father, what about this military school, Erchen thinks that the first thing to teach students is loyalty, cultivate students' loyalty and patriotism, and cultivate their sense of glory as Tang Dynasty soldiers." ”

"Secondly, we need to train the cadets in their military qualities, such as the local battlefield command ability of grassroots officers, the combat survival skills on the battlefield, and so on."

"And some talents with outstanding achievements over time, we need to teach them according to their aptitude, carry out some strategic and tactical training, and teach them personally by the 16th Wei General."

"As for what you have learned, this is not something that Erchen can know, I have read few books, and I am not familiar with military affairs."

Speaking of which, Li Chengqian really has no words, and he does not know anything about the construction of military academies, the selection of teachers, and how to teach.

Although he has been living in the Tang Dynasty for many years, fundamentally speaking, his thinking is still that of modern people, and his understanding of things such as military books and war strategies is completely different from that of the ancients.

In such a situation, he didn't know what kind of way the ancients should use when explaining the art of war. Or is it an example? He didn't know any of this, so there was no way to explain it further.

"And what about the training you talked about in the artillery command class a few days ago?" Li Er didn't embarrass Li Chengqian too much, and seeing that he really didn't seem to have anything to say, he changed to another question.

"There's nothing to say about this, just learn how to command artillery, such as artillery coordination, artillery cover, and the like." The corners of Li Chengqian's mouth brought out a wicked smile, old guys, let you squeeze your buddies some time ago, now it's up to you buddies to clean you up.

"Are there any textbooks for these? Who's going to explain? Li Er listened to a lot of unfamiliar terms, and his brows furrowed inadvertently.

"The textbook can go back and sort out a copy, as for the explanation...... The sons and daughters don't know, everything is decided by the father. "On the issue of teaching a group of old people, Li Chengqian can hide and hide, more than ten people, half of whom can't read a basket of big characters, and I am afraid that he will die many years earlier if he teaches such a group of people.

"Hmm. Then you should hurry up and get it done and send it to me. Li Er found that he couldn't squeeze any oil and water, and he had the intention of driving Li Chengqian away.

Li Chengqian was very conscious, knowing that the old man should have something to discuss with the eldest grandson and others, so he got up and said: "If the father and emperor have nothing else to do, Rong Erchen will retire!" ”

"Go ahead!" Li Er waved his hand.

When Li Chengqian left, Li Er asked the eldest grandson Wuji and the others, who had been silent, "What do you think about the affairs of the military academy?" ”

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that this matter should be discussed with Li Jing." The eldest grandson, Old Fox, was noncommittal and pushed the matter to the side of the military.

After all, most of the affairs of the military academy belong to the military, and if his eldest grandson Wuji interjects too much, once something changes in the future, I am afraid that he will be left with some complaints.

Putting aside Lao Li and others studying the military academy, let's just talk about Li Chengqian.

After coming out of the Ganlu Temple, riding a broken bicycle back to the 'Lanruo Temple', after sorting out his thoughts a little, he began to write down the first line of the artillery officer's manual: Ninety-nine multiplication formula.

"That's not right......" Just after writing a few words, Li Chengqian raised his head again and asked suspiciously: "Why are the weeds outside gone?" ”

"It was the minister who arranged for someone to clear it." Yang Yuxin explained softly.

The yard of the 'Lanruo Temple', which has not been cleaned for several years, is already full of artemisia grass, except for the place where people often walk is relatively clean, not to mention rabbits, even tigers can hide in other places.

The little girl Yang Yuxin couldn't stand it anymore, so she took advantage of Li Chengqian's absence in the palace to arrange for everyone to be cleaned up.

"What are you doing with them?" Li Chengqian sighed. With those grasses, he can write something and find a sense of writing and chatting, but now this feeling is all gone.

"Your Highness, our place is too broken, when will we repair it, you see that the red paint on the outside wall is about to fall off, how ugly." Yang Yuxin said with some complaints.

After being in the palace for so many years, she followed Li Chengqian to other palaces, and she didn't see a house that was more dilapidated than 'Lanruo Temple'.

"What to repair, what to repair, you don't know, we have a total of so much money, not to mention repairing the palace, it is troublesome to pay for wages."

"But you can't just do that, Your Highness, you don't know what the outside is saying about us."

"Go as they say, let's live our lives, if you're really angry, go back and transfer a few people to you, and then if you hear someone chewing their tongues, they will beat them out and drag them to death." Li Chengqian smacked his lips, comforted Yang Yuxin, and then devoted his attention to the book he was writing.

The East Palace was dilapidated like this, and Li Chengqian didn't want to repair it, but thinking of the bunch of officials waiting for advice, he had to dispel this idea.

And there are other reasons for leaving the East Palace unrepaired, the old man now favors Li Tai, with countless rewards for gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin, and he is either deprecating or reprimanding him, the prince, which makes Li Chengqian have a sense of crisis, and always feels that the old man is planning something.

So during this time, he pondered one thing whenever he had time: what the hell is the old man going to do? What is the purpose?

There are no two days, there are no two masters in the family, it is impossible for a country to have two princes, and the old man's current behavior will undoubtedly create a false impression to the courtiers that he wants to be easy to store.

But why is that? Li Chengqian thinks that what he is doing now is much better than the one in history, why would the old man still do this?

This question has been haunting his mind, and it was really not until Yang Yuxin mentioned the rebuilding of the East Palace just now that he had a trace of inspiration, a sudden realization:

Could it be that the old man thinks that his temperament is too radical? Want to wake up by pampering Li Tai? In this way, tell yourself the importance of patience. Or do you want to test whether your affection for siblings is true in this way?

(End of chapter)