"Good poetry!"

The atmosphere is majestic, straight to the sky. Zhang rang's eyes burst into a touch of enthusiasm and heartfelt applause.

Although this poem may not be as good as the previous one, it gives a different impression. Emperor Qin swept Liuhe too far away from this era, but Wei Huo was not at all.

Why don't you ask Wei Huo!

It can be said that Wei Huo is a bright signboard of the Han Dynasty, and the men of the Han Dynasty all yearn for horses to step on the Western Regions and crisscross the desert north. The woman dreams of marrying an excellent hero like Wei Huo.

In the 400 years of the Han Dynasty, in the vast history, there is only one champion. For three hundred years after Huo Qu's death, Champion County has always been the fiefdom of Champion Hou, and no one can set foot there.

The poem is full of self-confidence, shouting that Hu Yun has been poor for a hundred years and has come to build Zhang Palace's ambition. Everywhere there is a nationalism, including the mood of Hanism.

This kind of sentiment is called patriotism, and it is very easy to infect people's hearts. Zhang Rang's eyes flashed with a look, and he found that he had underestimated this little boy.

"Little brother Ying, Jianzhang Palace has arrived, please!"

The different color in his eyes flashed, and no one noticed it except Zhang Ling. From this moment on, Zhang Rang had a more heart for Ying Fei and became more attentive.

"Zhang Gong first, Fei, follow!"

Regarding this kind of etiquette and non-fundamental issues, Ying Fei is unwilling to offend Zhang Rang. Today's Zhang Rang is in full swing, and he is ruthlessly offended, which has disadvantages but no benefits.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty has found you a companion to read and asked someone to bring it over." Standing at the gate of Jianzhang Palace, Zhang Rang looked respectful towards the door.

Liu Wei is the heir chosen by Liu Hong, and it is also the source of Zhang's power to them. Zhang Rang naturally behaved very respectfully, which is a respect for power and a bet on the future.

"Well, Gong Zhang is here, come in!"

Liu Wei didn't have a trace of the prince's shelf, and greeted gently. It seems that Zhang Rang is not the eunuch who leans towards the government and the opposition, and he himself is not the eldest son of the Han Dynasty.

"Fei has seen His Highness!"

followed by Ying Fei and immediately bowed down, because Liu Wei is only a prince now, and he is not even a half-monarch, so Ying Fei did not bow down.

"Well, get up, you don't have to be restrained when you come here!" Liu Wei, who answered like a boy next door, made Yingfei's eyes have a hint of understanding.

He finally knew why Liu Hong chose Liu Bian, and Zhang Rang and other eunuchs also liked Liu Bian. Because of Liu Wei's simplicity, this prince, who was born in the palace and grew up in Taoism, has not been poisoned by intrigues.

Today's Liu Wei is as blank as a blank piece of paper, Zhang Rang and others are in order to be able to control him in the future, and Liu Hong is to educate him well.

Liu Hong wants to create a Ming Jun with his own hands, complete his unfinished dream for himself, and be able to clear the Yunei, it can be said that this Liu Wei pinned all Liu Hong's hopes.

Liu Bian's skin is white and his lips are red, his sword eyebrows are starry, and he looks like a beautiful man. Ying Fei believes that such a person will definitely be able to become popular in the entertainment industry in the future, overthrow countless jade girls, and be a great teacher Liu.

But this is the beginning of the Three Kingdoms, the era when a person's life was as cheap as a dog. A simple prince is afraid that he can't even help himself in life and death, let alone become a holy lord.

As soon as she saw this, Ying Fei understood that although Liu Hong protected Liu Wei enough, he made him blank as paper. It's just that politics is not something that just children can play.

Liu Wei and Zhang Rang were greeting, and Ying Fei was observing Liu Bian's study alone. He found that there was actually a lot of everything, and there was a lot of collection.

Confucian classics are the most, followed by Dao, Han Feizi and Bingjia. Looking at it, looking at it, Ying Fei couldn't help but feel happy, and felt that this place was actually a good place to go.

is about to face a great change, as the master of one side, he will not know how to use the art of war, how can he do it. You must know that Lu Bu is known as a flying general, invincible, invincible, and skillful. Cao Cao is a master of the art of war and is the author of Meng De's new book.

Sun Ce relied on 2,000 soldiers and horses to conquer a Jiangdong, how could such a character not know the art of war. Although Ying Fei doesn't expect to be able to use soldiers like a god, she can't lose points and be ashamed like Liu Bang and Liu Bei.

If you encounter a battle, you will lose!

No matter how many soldiers and horses you give him, he can defeat you. Looking at the bamboo slips in the Art of War section on the bookshelf, Ying Fei had a desire to read.

The art of war is nothing else, and in this era, it will not be easily passed on. Sometimes the art of war is equivalent to a famous general, which is the lifeblood of a family or dynasty.

The Art of War.

Four small seals appeared in front of her, Ying Fei was a little excited, and her body trembled slightly.

It was exciting, and in this moment he understood the benefits of accompanying the reader. The prince's teacher is also his teacher, and Ying Fei can steal the knowledge of the soldier on the side.

Ying Fei knows in her heart that the art of war requires not only talent but also hard work and a teacher. Since ancient times, Ying Fei has only heard that Deng Ai wants to take all things in heaven and earth as his teacher, and no one else has this kind of courage.

"Do you like grandchildren?"

After a long time, a voice suddenly appeared next to Ying Fei, waking her up. Ying Fei, who came back to her senses, suddenly found that Zhang Rang had left, and Liu Wei was standing in front of her at this moment.

"Fei has been yearning for the style of the champion Hou since he was a child, and he is naturally keen on military books." Ying Fei put down the grandson in her hand, turned to Liu Wei and replied.

"Haha, Champion Hou is the idol of my generation of men, and I also yearn for the unparalleled demeanor of Champion Hou!" Liu Wei was a little excited, and his demeanor seemed to have found a confidant.

For such a Liu Debate, Ying Fei was a little caught off guard. After being stunned for a moment, he looked at Liu who was close to him with a smile on his face, and said, "Your Highness, what should Fei generally do?"

"It's okay to be alone here, you can arrange it yourself!"

Liu Wei said a word to himself, ignored it, and turned to leave. Leaving Ying Fei alone, with piles of books and bamboo slips.

Seeing Liu Wei leave, Ying Fei retracted her gaze and cast it on her grandson. Sun Tzu's Art of War can be said to be a book at the level of a master of strategy, and it is very beneficial to you to read it, and you can improve your strategy.

"Soldiers, the major affairs of the country, the place of death and life, and the way of survival, must not be overlooked."

The huge study room was empty, leaving Ying Fei alone to bury her head in the eyes. He didn't expect that on the first day of his study, he was watching it alone.

The Art of War was transmitted from Sun Wu and was China's first strategic military book. For thousands of years, it has been regarded as a treasure by the soldiers.

This is a textbook classic, which can be described as a dream for military generals. Especially in the troubled times that are coming soon, a grandson can make many generals follow.

Holding her grandson in her hand, Ying Fei's eyes were a little blank. He began to think about the scene where he would be able to fool his brother with his grandson in the future.