Li Chen handed his daughter to Ying Yue, and then got up and went to the living room to meet Ying Chengjiao. Ying Chengjiao came to see him with a gift, which made Li Chen a little confused by the monk. Although the two are no longer fighting to the death as soon as they met as before, Ying Chengjiao would never come to visit him with gifts.

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out." Li Chen muttered as he walked towards the living room.

As soon as he entered the living room, Ying Chengjiao was welcomed in. There was a little boy sitting in his arms, and the little boy sat quietly in his arms, very well-behaved.

"Chang'anjun's visit is far away." Li Chen bowed his hand and said politely.

"There is no need to welcome, I came here at this time to ask for something, and I hope that the generalissimo will not refuse." Win Chengjiao changed his lukewarm past, and there was a pleading meaning in his words.

"If Chang Anjun has something to say, if I, Li Chen, can do it, I will not dare to shirk it." Li Chen swore an oath.

For the person of Win Chengjiao, Li Chen still owes something to some extent. Although Ying'er Dragon violated military regulations in the past, he killed him after all. He killed Ying Chengjiao's eldest son, although he now has a trumpet. But after all, this trumpet was trained by someone else, although Ying Chengjiao didn't care about it, but Li Chen still felt a little sorry when he looked at it.

"This is something that the Generalissimo will certainly be able to do." Win Chengjiao is very sure.

"In that case, then Chang'anjun, please speak." Li Chen said.

"Son, kowtow to your teacher." Ying Chengjiao gently patted the back of his son's head and said.

The little boy was very well-behaved, and when he heard his father's words, he crawled down from Ying Chengjiao's body. Then he knelt in front of Li Chen, kowtowed three times respectfully, and then shouted in a milky voice: "Teacher." ”

In Li Chen's bewildered face, Xiao Yinglang raised his head and looked at Li Chen with Kazlan's big eyes.

"This ......"

Only then did Li Chen understand that Chengjiao, who had won his feelings, came to find a teacher for his son. The three cars of things, the feeling is the apprenticeship.

This matter, Li Chen is really hard to refuse. Since Ying Chengjiao let his youngest son worship him as a teacher, he simply accepted this disciple. Anyway, Li Chen also has a lot of knowledge to teach children, what, wave, side, of, Buddha, nest, touch. What 1+1 = several. Or, hey, than, who. Enemy...... There shouldn't be any need to teach this, after all, it is estimated that the whole world will have to speak Daqin dialect in the future.

"Since that's the case, then I'll accept this disciple." Li Chen did not shirk and said bluntly.

Seeing that Li Chen promised to accept his son, a smile also leaked from Ying Chengjiao's face. Now, he can be said to have put all his efforts into his son, and Yinglang has become the hope of Chang'an Junfu and the whole house.

"Thank you Generalissimo, Lang'er can worship you as a teacher, and it is also his own blessing." Win Chengjiao said sincerely.

Although nominally, the students of the Great Qin Royal Academy also called Li Chen a teacher, but in fact, that teacher was just a name for himself. Li Chen's true disciple is still only Fusu. Now, there is a small winning wave.

Win waves, the name is also very good. As the saying goes, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, one wave is higher than the other, and the back waves beat the front waves to death on the beach......

Judging from this name, it is enough to see Ying Chengjiao's expectations for Ying Lang, he is hoping that this son can surpass him.

"Chang'anjun, stay today and try the craftsmanship of my chef Li Jiazhuang." Li Chen sent an invitation to Ying Chengjiao.

"I have long heard that the imperial chefs in the palace are all crafts learned in Lijiazhuang, since this is the case, then I am disrespectful." Win into Jiao responded.

Li Chen instructed the people below to prepare a banquet, and he chatted with Ying Chengjiao, judging from the situation between the two of them now, it is obvious that they are already laughing and hating.

Zhao Que finished handling the government affairs of Heibing Terrace, and was about to go home, when he saw three large cars parked in front of Li Chen's door from a distance. Xindao, who is this to give gifts?

"Who's here?" Zhao Que said to the guard on duty in front of the door.

"Is it Chang'anjun?" The guards at the door saw that it was Zhao Que, so they naturally wouldn't hide it.

"Win Chengjiao for the New Year to give a gift to the generalissimo, isn't this a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken?" Zhao Que muttered in a low voice.

"Chang'anjun seems to have brought his son to apprentice, I heard that Hou Ye has accepted it, no, is he about to set up a banquet to entertain Chang'anjun?" The guard at the door explained.

"Apprenticeship?"

"I came here to apprentice."

"This Chang'anjun is really willing to spend his blood." Zhao Que looked at the three carts of gifts at the door and muttered in a low voice.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he ran to his house.

Along the way, Zhao Que exerted his light skills to the extreme, which is called a speed of seventy miles. rushed all the way into the house, Ying Shu was coaxing her son to sleep at this time, and it seemed that the child in her arms had just gone to sleep.

"What's the hurry, it's in a hurry." Ying Shu looked at Zhao Que who was in the dust, and said angrily.

Zhao Que didn't answer, but walked up to Ying Shu, slapped his son in his arms on the buttocks, and said: "It's about the same age, everyone is going to apprentice, you kid knows how to sleep all day long." ”

"Daddy?" The son was woken up by Zhao Que's slap, rubbed his worried eyes, and shouted aggrievedly with a small mouth.

Zhao Que's son is about a year younger than Ying Chengjiao's son, and he is still wearing open pants. "What's crazy?" Ying Shu looked at her son's aggrieved appearance and glared at Zhao Que viciously.

"Let's go, let's take our son to apprentice?" Zhao Que pouted on the side.

"Apprenticeship, apprenticeship, apprenticeship?" Ying Shu asked a little puzzled.

"Win Chengjiao brought his son to worship the generalissimo as a teacher, it is said that the Hou Ye also accepted it, let's go and join in the fun." Zhao Que hurriedly explained.

Let her son worship Li Chen as a teacher, Ying Shu naturally has no opinion. Li Chen's ability is well known to the world, even if his own children can learn three or five points, it is enough to go down in history.

said that they would do it, and the two of them rushed to Li Chen's side with the child in their arms.

"Other people apprentice, you also apprentice, you have to join in the fun." In the hall, Li Chen looked at Zhao Que and joked.

"You just say, take it or not." Zhao Que asked with a stiff head.

"Accept, how can we not accept this relationship." Li Chen smiled, and then asked, "However, we are familiar with each other, what about your bundles?" ”

Zhao Que came in a hurry, so he naturally didn't have time to prepare for the bundle. When Ying Shu was about to say that he would make up for it another day, Zhao Que said cheekily: "Buckle from Yulu." ”

If you want to say, Zhao Que is becoming more and more faceless, and I don't know who he learned it from.

After accepting two apprentices, Li Chen's mood was still very good. You must know that in Daqin, an era of respecting teachers like fathers. This collection of apprentices is no less than a wedding and funeral, and on top of this banquet, it is naturally another scene of joy for the guests.