Chapter 222: Let's Rejoice

Uncle Eleven, I'm sorry. I will do my best, not to prove the fairness of this martial artist, I have to ask someone with bad eyes to increase his knowledge! ”

Before the start of the game, Zheng Zhi said.

Meng Xuan smiled, didn't mind laughing, and said, "Let the horse come over!" To tell you the truth, it's a lot to call me Uncle Eleven, and it's not uncommon for you to be the one. ”

The match imitated martial arts and was divided into three matches. One is to talk about strategy, two is to be on the battlefield, and three is to be on the battlefield. The guard who presided over the game, after announcing the rules, Meng Xuan encouraged the young men below: "This first and second place, the two of us must take it." The third place behind is your first place. For the sake of honor, come on, kids! ”

In the roar of the hot-blooded man, Gu Yao was in Meng Shan's ear with difficulty, and mocked Meng Xuan mercilessly: "He is already a child, and he calls other children...... is such a naΓ―ve boss, at first glance, he can't compare to my family's Achi. ”

It's a pity that the voice was too noisy, and Zheng Zhi didn't hear this proud little pride.

The game begins.

Cao Ziang also played, and the strategy made him scratch his head.

His Majesty wants to lead an army of 200,000 in Beijing to attack and whip. 200,000 troops, 180,000 infantry, 20,000 cavalry. Please answer the question, 200,000 troops, how much is a day's food and grass? The supply of military rations to the ten provinces south of Beijing is as follows: Shandong sends 1,000 stone each time, which takes 10 days; Jiangsu sent grain for 2,000 stone each time, which took 30 days; Henan...... How to arrange the most appropriate grain and grass?

Engineering questions, in fact, are not difficult.

For people like Cao Ziang, who don't know anything about common things, the starting point is a problem. How much each person eats every day, how many meals each horse eats a day, and how many meals a day, Cao Ziang doesn't know. He looked up and saw that everyone else was struggling to write. In other words, the Meng family raised these people, all of them were literate, and knew the answers to these questions.

Myself, sure enough, I made up the numbers.

Cao Ziang's mood is not very good. At this time, I listened to Gu Yao, who was sitting on the top, quickly finished the exam questions, and said with some interest: "These are all basic skills, how to calculate the strategy!"

Mrs. Hou on the other side said with a smile: "Simple things for you, others may not." In the eighth year of Yongle, His Majesty stopped fighting Mongolia halfway through, but there was a shortage of grain and grass. Just like writing is the basic skill of the imperial examination, but many people's handwriting is really not up to standard. As you said, these are the most basic things, the basic and necessary things, and they should be tested. ”

Hearing this, Meng Shan bowed his head, and Gu Yao immediately apologized: "Grandmother is right."

Mrs. Hou said to the little girls below: "It's the same with managing things. Don't learn from ignorant behavior, saying that these are men's business or something. Men have done everything in the world, but are women only responsible for giving birth? You do a lot to stand firm. ”

Meng Shan was stunned when he heard this.

Undoubtedly, his step-family is a qualified Mrs. Hou, as she said, she has done a lot and can stand. The son is born and the family takes care of it, this is Xiao Wang's family. In contrast, his wife is weak by nature, but she has been following her and chasing her extremely hard. Is the wife wrong, or is she wrong?

Meng Shan was confused.

Gu Yao smiled and complimented Mrs. Hou: "Grandmother is humble!" You'll be able to do more than just the stuff! Yongle's eight-year northern expedition, you know very well. It can be seen that my grandmother can not only go to the hall and kitchen, but also to the battlefield. ”

Mrs. Hou smiled: "Clean nonsense! I don't have the power to bind the chicken, what kind of battlefield will I go to! ”

Gu Yao's chin was topped, his eyes were in front of him, and he slipped a young man underneath, and said, "What they are doing now is also part of the battlefield!" It's not the soldiers who cut people with knives, as long as everyone does what they're good at, it's not empty talk that everyone is a soldier! ”

Looking at the girl talking eloquently from afar, Cao Ziang couldn't speak for a long time. I, or the Cao family, is really too narrow-minded, and I don't know it!

After Zheng Zhi finished writing the answer, he looked up and saw that someone looked at his daughter-in-law and forgot to write. Displeased, he walked up to the man, glanced at him, smiled contemptuously, and sat back down.

Meng Xuan was next to him and asked, "What?"

Zheng Zhidao: "That kid's words are as ugly as Brother Cong."

All right.

Gu Yao, as a supporter of words like his people, doesn't like ugly words. Zheng Zhi spent a lot of effort to practice calligraphy for this reason. Although he started late, to put it mildly, Zheng Zhi's words are not a few points worse than himself. It was only at this meeting that Meng Xuan understood his father's words.

Back then, when everyone was not optimistic about Zheng Zhi, it was his father and his old man who ordered him to cooperate, because Zheng Zhi's words were good.

"Father, are you joking?"

Meng Shan didn't mind the young son's undisciplined at all, because he said: "The good words of his are not in the body, but in the shape." It looks sharp, but in fact, the pen is soft. If used well, the sharp blades everywhere are sharp swords, which can have great power. It seems to be disorganized, but in fact, it is very purposeful, how to save effort and how to come. He became interested in Gu Yao, who was not brilliant in appearance, then Gu Yao could be his purpose, as long as he operated it properly. ”

It turns out that the old man's words are very right.

Meng Xuan's hand was on Zheng Zhi's shoulder, and he didn't dare to look up at the old man above.

In the past few days since he returned, Meng Xuan has always been in this state. Zheng Zhi was accustomed to it, but he didn't want to take it for granted, so he said: "It's not appropriate for you to do this." ”

"Hmm."

Of course Meng Xuan knew, but he couldn't control himself.

After a pause, Zheng Zhi suddenly said: "You say, rush to be happy, will it be better?" ”

I'll go!

Don't be too obvious! Meng Xuan immediately waved away his sad emotions, jumped up, and rushed to his head and shouted: "Father, son strongly requests to have a third competition with Zheng Zhi!" ”

Zheng Zhi asked puzzledly, "Are you sure?" If I don't let you, you won't be able to beat me three years ago! ”

The invisible contempt, Gu Yao couldn't bear it anymore, waved his fists, and shouted: "Uncle Eleven, knock him down!" ”

"That's what I mean!"

Meng Xuan gestured with his fists, but Meng Shan, who was above, suddenly spoke: "After the sand table, compare fists and feet." ”

Monthly Challenges, non-existent. Because, that's not how the rules are set.

Gu Yao saw the old man smiling, so he immediately echoed and continued to cheer for Meng Xuan: "Uncle Eleven, the sand table is the sand table, and he will be defeated!" ”

When the time came, Meng Hui teased Zheng Zhi while packing up the first volume: "Leave me alone, I can't bear it, I have to clean up that girl." ”

Zheng Zhi glanced at him and didn't speak.

The sand table drill begins.

Meng Xuan's momentum is amazing, but Zheng Zhi is even more domineering, methodically domineering, and domineering step by step. You attack one of my granaries, and I will occupy you two; You gambled on my way, and I have quietly opened another avenue.

Gu Yao is not an ignorant person who doesn't know anything, she helped Meng Shan, the eldest girl of the Meng family helped Mrs. Hou, and after watching the battle situation for half an hour, she couldn't help but put on her admiration eyes: "Uncle Eleven is forced to be like this and doesn't give up, his spirit is really commendable!" ”

Having said that, her eyes couldn't help but plagiarize Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi noticed that the height of the corners of his mouth revealed his heart, and he wanted to say: "I'm so powerful, it's not to make you look up to me!" ”

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