Except for the badger Lang, who was still nursing, the other three sons stood in a row side by side, looking at Li Zhongyi with blank eyes.

Li Zhongyi smiled slightly and said, "Today's homework is all done?" This was asked by his sons, but his eyes glanced at Brother Xing.

Today's homework, in addition to reading and farming, is to practice military queues.

The spirit of martial arts, since the Song Dynasty, has become a rare thing under the clamp of heavy literature and military suppression!

Li Zhongyi never wants his sons, like bastards like Jia Baoyu, who have no ambitions, and only know how to mess up in the fat powder pile and get rid of the second ancestor of the defeated family.

As the saying goes, too, seven, eight or nine dogs!

The three little bastards in front of him are now at the age of being naughty and mischievous, and when they are not naughty one day, Li Zhongyi will be surprised.

The average little baby is naughty and mischievous, so he tells his parents directly, but the problem is that the father of the three bad boys is Li Zhongyi.

Who dares to go to Li Zhongyi's front to sue these three little villains, aren't they afraid that after one of them takes over the throne in the future, they will play a trick and settle accounts?

Besides, in front of Li Zhongyi, he scolded his sons for not having a tutor, who is this trying to embarrass him more?

"Li Jide, tell me, what did your father and I rely on to build a huge number of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?" Li Zhongyi squinted at the old Sanxing brother and deliberately gave him a problem.

After all, Li Jide is just an eight-year-old little doll, he knows what is called thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?

"Daddy, you're coaxing the child to play again, there's no need to ask the child such a simple question, right?" Li Jide's complaining is full of childishness.

Li Zhongyi asked Li Jide with great interest: "Since this is the case, then you can make such a simple question clear and clear, right?" ”

Li Jide tilted his head and said seriously: "Strong soldiers and strong horses are the foundation of Daddy's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains." ”

Li Zhongyi was so happy that he leaned over and hugged Li Jide into his arms, and boasted: "At a young age, you actually know the truth of fighting the world, and it is not in vain that your father and I have taught me painstakingly." ”

Unexpectedly, Li Jide pouted and said: "Daddy laid the foundation for thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, starting from the rivers and pools of Shu Kingdom, that poor and remote land. If the child is not mistaken, Daddy has a famous saying, what is it, oh yes, a spark can start a prairie fire. ”

No matter how good Li Jide is at lying, after all, he is still an eight-year-old child. Li Zhongyi has reason to believe that if it weren't for the fact that Brother Xing would never remember it so clearly, he couldn't help but kiss his son several times.

"The child is not a beauty, just kiss it." Li Jide wiped the residual saliva on his little face with his sleeve in disgust.

Li Zhongyi was even more happy in his heart, grabbed his son's little face, and kissed him several times, and then he said unsatisfactorily: "Now you are here to kiss my father, and in the future, hehe, I will give a lot of beauties to kiss." ”

"Though you are my sons, you cannot be knighted without military merits. Now, when you lead your troops into battle, you will have to demand the same from your subordinates, understand? After Li Zhongyi ordered the three not very well-behaved cubs to stand in a row, he told them in a serious voice, "Gain fame but take it right away." Instead of relying on the shadow of his father to be the demon king of the mixed world, it is better to rely on his true skills to earn back the title with a knife and a gun. ”

"Understood." The three sons responded in unison, but in fact, they only knew what it was and didn't know why, and they didn't really understand why their father was so demanding.

Li Zhongyi saw very clearly that only one of his sons could take over the foundation he had laid down. The rest of the sons, if they enjoyed the title of prince or duke from the time they landed, this status was too high, and it was inevitable that they would be jealous of the brother of the writer's lord.

For the sake of that unique supreme throne, causing flesh and blood brothers to kill each other is the scene that Li Zhongyi is most unhappy to see. Therefore, it is imperative to prevent the micro as soon as possible!

"All of them, listen to my commands, stand upright!" Li Zhongyi's main lesson this week is to stand in a military posture against the cold wind.

Thanks to the blessing of heaven, Li Zhongyi is a peerless saint of traditional Chinese medicine, he prepared all kinds of decoctions and pills to relieve wind and cold in advance, and he didn't need to worry about his sons contracting a cold and fever at all.

"If you don't cut jade, you can't make a weapon!" As soon as Li Zhongyi's words fell, he shook his hand and slapped it on Li Jiyi's buttocks, and scolded sharply, "What do you look like?" If you can't even stand in a military posture, how can you go into battle and kill the enemy in the future? ”

Li Jiyi's little face immediately turned red, and he didn't care about shouting pain, so he hurriedly clamped his legs and stood up in a standard military posture!

Chu Xiong sighed greatly on the side, saying that his son could not manage it by himself, and he had to teach his son. However, Li Zhongyi prefers to detain his sons by his side, teaching by word and example, and he really pities the hearts of parents all over the world!

The longer he followed Li Zhongyi's side, the easier it was for Chu Xiong to feel Li Zhongyi's sense of urgency.

Chu Xiong couldn't understand where Li Zhongyi got such a huge sense of urgency of time, but he understood that under the inhuman grinding of the young masters, the success rate in the future would be amazingly high!

If the jade is not cut, how can it become a big tool?

Chu Xiong secretly decided that after he got married and had children, he must try his best to send his son to the lord's mansion, and begged the lord to take a good look at it, so as not to become a loser in the future.

After all, the three sons are young, and Li Zhongyi only let them stand for a quarter of an hour, then they can rest for a quarter of an hour, and then stand in a military posture again!

In national defense and security education, Li Zhongyi has indeed started from a baby, as long as it is his son, he must have the enterprising spirit of martial arts and the gene of making a fortune through trade.

At the beginning, the core of Kang Mazi's drama in Kowloon in his later years was that the education of Kang Mazi's children and grandchildren was too successful, and the adult sons each had their own unique skills.

For example, although the eldest brother Yinyu is vulgar and reckless, he is an excellent military general.

For another example, the third elder brother Yinzhi, following his father's example, considers himself a master of elegant learning, but he also has some real talent.

Another example, the tenth elder brother Yinqi, with an empty stomach and no knowledge at all. However, this tenth elder brother is a master of financial management and business, and the eighth elder brother has a proper money bag.

"Brother Ling, let me ask you, I bought one hundred and twelve peaches, five hundred and thirty-nine pears, eighteen pork, and nineteen sauce elbows, how many pieces of food did I buy in total?" Li Zhongyi looked at Brother Ling with great interest, waiting to see this little villain come out of the ocean.

Among Li Zhongyi's sons, Brother Xing has the least talent for mathematics, and he still can't figure out the addition and subtraction of more than three digits.

"Daddy, you are dead, you know that the child can't figure out such a difficult question, but you still want to make it difficult for the child, what is the reason?" Brother Ling touched his head and counted for a long time, and finally had to admit it, and complained fiercely at the end.

Li Zhongyi turned his face and said in a deep voice: "You can't even learn the addition and subtraction of three digits, how will you calculate the total strength of the enemy army in the future?" What a fool, punish you for standing in a military posture for two more hours today, and you are not allowed to eat at night. ”

Chu Xiong saw it very clearly from the sidelines, Li Zhongyi chose to teach several young masters in person, and it was really extremely correct.

You must know that the three young children who were taught by Li Zhongyi have extremely noble status, and no matter who will be their teacher, they will be several times shorter.

As a teacher, you must bow respectfully to your students, pay attention to proportions anytime and anywhere, and your teacher's authority is gone, how can you teach students to be obedient?

Chu Xiong has been staying by Li Zhongyi's side, he naturally knows best, how heavy official duties the Lord has to deal with every day?

However, as long as the children are by Li Zhongyi's side, even if they are too busy, he will always spare an hour every day to check the children's homework, and he has never stopped.

The heir of the empire, not so easy to be!

After Yongzheng succeeded to the throne, he basically completely denied Kangxi's tolerant means of governance, was strict with the government, required the gentry to pay grain and errand in one piece, and gained countless infamy.

After Ming Xuanzong ascended the throne, he also completely denied the national policy of Ming Chengzu Zhu Laosi's Northern Expedition, and even connived at officials to burn Zheng He's treasure ship map of the seven voyages to the Western Ocean, which is really lamentable!

What Li Zhongyi is most worried about now is actually his successor, who will completely negate his established national policy of carrying out the industrial revolution in the future.

Today's West is still in the dark Middle Ages, even the Western dignitaries and nobles have no shame, and they actually poop on the street in a grand manner!

The light of industrial civilization is preferentially applied to national defense and military, and blooms in the East in the form of bronze guns and flowering shells.

Since the germ of industrialization has begun, let it continue to develop, this is Li Zhongyi's greatest wish to painstakingly cultivate a successor!

Brother Ling couldn't figure out the problem when he couldn't cheat, and as a result, Li Zhongyi started his family method and slapped his pink and tender ass fiercely, crying in pain.

Seeing that Brother Ling was punished again, Gouwa and Brother Xing'er invariably showed fear on their faces, fearing that bad luck would befall them closely.

However, it is a blessing and not a curse, and it is a curse that cannot be avoided!

Dog Baby and Brother Xing were also subjected to five family methods under the sandwich of Li Zhongyi's strict father, and their tender buttocks were swollen and high, and they were bruised!

After Li Zhongyi imposed the family law, he did not immediately let his sons go, and while letting them continue to stand in a military posture, he pinched the rattan and asked his sons about their knowledge of agriculture.

"Da Lang, tell me, how should the farmer make manure?" Li Zhongyi glanced at Li Jiyi's little fart with bad intentions, obviously he had already dug a big hole, and he was waiting to continue beating people.

After all, the dog baby is the eldest son, more than two years older than Brother Xing and Brother Ling, and he has made preparations in advance, just waiting for Li Zhongyi to ask about farming.

"Add dead leaves, bird droppings, cow dung, lime, etc., to the poop that has been dug in advance, and cover it with a tree branch with fermented ......."

With the dog's answer, Li Zhongyi couldn't help but squint his eyes, followed behind the eldest son, and silently recited: "The crops are all dependent on fertilizer, and the iron plough must be improved......"