War books and war strategies, like a subset of classics and history, are extremely valuable cultural inheritances.

A war that decides not only the lives of many people.

What's more, it determines the fate of a country.

Therefore, it is important not to be cautious.

In addition to rote memorization, it is also necessary to know how to apply it practically.

This requires the understanding, the spirituality, of the actual commander.

If it's like Zhao Kuo, it's better to rest as soon as possible.

"I'll do my best, no matter what." Long Yang's eyes widened, and he glared at Wei Wuji with conviction.

"Okay. When the time comes, don't blame me for being ruthless. This sentence undoubtedly means that he has agreed to accept Longyang.

"Students meet the teacher!" With a wave of the tight robe on his body, Long Yang respectfully kowtowed to Wei Wuji.

"Mr. Sense, Dade!" A palace man was next to Jiang Guoguojun's ear, and he didn't know what to mutter.

Let this monarch, the excitement is called a gaffe, almost tears in his eyes.

What a talent, sir.

The prince can be taught by Mr., and he will definitely be an outstanding dragon and phoenix in the future.

Whether it is as a father or as a monarch, this is the end of his excited tears.

As a father, he naturally hopes for his son to become a dragon.

As a monarch, I naturally hope to have a talent who can really take on the burden of the country.

Of course, these people who came out of the academy are also rare talents who can carry the burden of the country.

But in such a big country, the demand for talents will not be truly met at any time.

"Actually, in Mr.'s heart, he doesn't want this kind of thing to happen."

"Relative to the human race and the demon race, in such a war, no matter who wins or loses, it is the human race that loses."

"Of course, Mr. also understands that some things are inevitable for development."

"Therefore, he will not have any opinion, nor will he intervene in any struggle between countries."

Only when the two monarchs and ministers were left, such a heart-wrenching conversation sounded above the main hall.

"Mr. can teach the crown prince, which is already the greatest support for Gu and the entire Jiang country. In the heart of the lonely king, there is only gratitude. Jiang Guoguojun's words are also sincere.

A pair of lovely sons and daughters have the support to reassure him.

In this world, the only thing he misses for his personal feelings is only a queen.

"Why, is this a little unbearable?" As time passed, the blazing light cluster above his head that emitted endless light gradually moved westward.

And in the big hall, the children who straightened their waists and read books with books in their hands slipped down one by one with heavy sweat on their foreheads.

If a weak country wants to develop and grow, it is the foundation to pay equal attention to civil and military affairs.

It seems that each has its own role and does not interfere with each other, but in fact it can be one.

This way of civil and martial arts, used in the training of Longyang, is to read a book with a horse.

Don't look at this horse step, even if there is a famous teacher to teach, it is not easy to practice it to become famous.

What's more, you have to be distracted from reading.

Even a simple enlightenment textbook is not distracting.

It's not so easy to do both.

Compared with the hearts of adults, which are full of all kinds of distracting thoughts, this kind of training is easier to achieve in children with simple minds.

"Nope." The stubborn words seemed to come out of the root of the teeth.

Tired, naturally indescribably tired.

If it weren't for the insistence of clenching his teeth, it is estimated that he would have fallen long ago.

The guy is also dignified and dignified.

It was the first time I taught, and I couldn't bear it so soon, what qualifications did I have to take on the burden of Jiang Guo.

"There's a lot of energy!" Ma Bu is not only the strength of the body, but also a kind of tempering for the mind.

"Alright, that's all for today." Looking up at the sky outside, Wei Wuji finally let go, and let Long Yang, who was already soaked through his clothes, stop.

"Don't sit in a hurry just yet, move your hands and feet." The palm of his hand slapped on the immature shoulder, and a force penetrated the whole body.

Kneaded the muscles that had been stalemate.

Without such means, Wei Wuji would not have let a child whose bones were not yet fully developed undergo such training.

"It's so comfortable!" A force seemed to put Zhou up and down, and all the fatigue was relieved.

Long Yang enjoyed it quite a bit and narrowed his eyes.

"Let people follow this recipe to grab medicine, hot water, and bathe for half an hour."

"If it is combined with some massage to dredge the meridians around the body, the effect will be better."

Picked up a pen and paper casually, wrote a prescription, and Wei Wuji explained.

Nourishing the body, strengthening muscles and bones, even if it is to lay a foundation, it is also a supreme good thing.

"Let the concubine do all this." A gentle voice came from outside the hall.

In a few steps, a woman full of royal nobility walked in.

Looking at Long Yang, who was soaked with sweat, his gentle eyes were full of distress.

Then according to his patience, he bowed to Wei Wuji.

It is natural for a mother to feel sorry for her son.

As a queen, she also understands the situation facing the country at the moment.

Long Yang is the only male prince of the Jiang royal family, and he must take responsibility.

Therefore, even if he is reluctant, for Jiang Guo, he can only be ruthless.

"Let the queen mother do the work." With a lot of strength, after relieving the fatigue of his body, Long Yang's state is not so bad.

"This child, what is polite to the queen mother." Looking at her son's sparkling eyes, no matter how reluctant a mother's heart is, she is also indifferent.

Don't say that Long Yang's responsibilities are ordinary people.

Isn't it a Jackie Chan?

"Can I accompany my brother to study and practice martial arts?" The girl who followed the queen, Baba looked at Wei Wuji.

My brother is so hard, if she comes to bear it with my brother, my brother won't be so hard.

"Naturally!" Wei Wuji nodded.

Teaching one is also teaching, and two is also teaching.

As for saying that a woman is not talented, is it virtue?

What era is this, and the nonsense concept that appeared.

Although girls are reading less in recent years, it is not completely forbidden.

After all, in the turbulent times of unstable life, men are the main force to bear everything.

"If you learn martial arts, I can teach you a little simple." Let Nightshade go to the battlefield, first of all, Long Yang, a guy who loves his sister, will not be able to agree.

Therefore, there is no need for her, like Long Yang, to learn to fight on the battlefield.

You can have some foundation to strengthen your body and not be bullied.

"Teach my son, let Mr. bother." In the brilliantly lit palace hall, Jiang Guojun was holding a certain bright silver helmet, stunned.

From the moment Long Yang was born, he felt that this child would have great achievements in the future.

Perhaps, it was the savior sent down by God to see him Jiang Guo pitiful.

Silently, Wei Wuji's figure appeared in the hall.

Looking at the bright silver helmet in Jiang Guojun's hand, the expression between his eyebrows fluctuated for a moment.

Fluffy's helmet!

seems to have seen it again, that peerless posture with unparalleled combat power.

"This is the moment Long Yang was born, and it appeared with him."

"Looking at the gentleman's expression, it seems that he is familiar with this thing?" Jiang Guojun, who noticed Wei Wuji's arrival, and noticed that Wei Wuji's expression seemed to be wrong, said.

"The owner of this helmet is an old friend of mine."

"I just don't know when I can see him again." Wei Wuji took a breath with some regret.

As soon as you enter reincarnation, the traces of your past life are like smoke and rain from the past.

Take Feipeng as an example, Longyang is him, and Sedum is also him.

Long Yang can give up Jiang Guo for his sister, and Sedum gives up Nightshade for the sake of the world.

From the perspective of the general righteousness of the world, there is nothing to say about such a choice.

Personal gains and losses of honor and disgrace are insignificant compared to the interests of the world.

But if it was still Long Yang, no matter what, he would not give up his sister.

"Since Mr. has such a relationship with the owner of this helmet, this helmet will be given to Mr." Jiang Guojun is very good at being a man.

Compared to Wei Wuji's weight, a helmet is really nothing.

"Not necessarily! This is a fateful thing of Longyang! One day, Long Yangruo wore this helmet and appeared on the battlefield. ”

"My old friend should be quite pleased, right?"

The reason why Fei Peng was demoted to the human world is that he violated the rules of heaven and is unforgivable.

It's not my own thoughts, or even my desires.

That peaceful and cold divine realm really made him too depressed, too depressed.

The only thoughts and wishes, I am afraid that there is only a chic and happy life.

However, as the crown prince of Jiang Guo, the country is stormy, so he must be steady.

Only Sedum really lived as he originally hoped.

"Whether it's as a monarch or as a father, I don't really want that day to happen."

A father who sets his son on the battlefield.

How worried, tormented in my heart.

A monarch who let the crown prince set foot on the battlefield.

How shaky the country will be.

"Then you just do what you expect and work hard."

"Also, take care of yourself!" A virtuous monarch who governs his family and country well is not so easy to do.

In such a big country, there are too many things that need to be handled by one person.

Externally, it is a confrontation with various countries.

Whether it is war or peace, too many people are involved.

Internally, there are clear rewards and punishments, and you may have to beware of all kinds of conspiracies.

In case God doesn't open his eyes, and then there is a drought or flood, he has to make overall commands.

Where the plague is not allowed, the people will just howl and starve to death.

Regardless of the human factor.

The king of a country, why is it important, and even a little high.

Isn't it because of the people?

If there are no people, Jun is just a bare-bones commander, and no matter how much he tosses, he can toss it anywhere.

"Thank you, sir!" Jiang Guoguo was infinitely inspired.

For Mr.'s words, for the people of Jiang Guo, and for a pair of children, even if they have worked hard, they have no regrets.

Looking at the direction in which Wei Wuji had disappeared, Jiang Guoguojun, who was quietly turning in his heart, had infinite essence in his eyes.