"Because I want to make a career and live alone, I don't want to marry a princess."

"I once heard General Wei Chi say at the banquet that the princess is not a problem, but the princess is the problem."

"What serious man would choose such a thankless job as Princess Shang."

"When they said it, their faces were full of mockery about Princess Shang."

The corners of Li Kuan's mouth twitched, those generals are really dead.

and Wei Chigong, if you die like this, no wonder Li Shimin will not love you in the future.

Shaking his head, Li Kuan sighed at Fang Yiai, and said helplessly: "So you rushed out in a fit of anger and wanted to make a contribution?" ”

"But have you ever thought about it, how can you make a contribution?"

"Have you read ten thousand books?"

Fang Yiai shook his head.

"Do you have a skill?"

Fang Yiai shook her head again.

"Do you have any management experience?"

Fang Yiai's face collapsed, and he felt that he was a waste of firewood.

He thought about it, and before Li Kuan said the next inquiry, he opened his mouth decisively and asked extremely seriously: "I have a strong arm and a good father, I don't know if it can be used as the basis for making meritorious contributions." ”

These words made Li Kuan stunned, this guy really blocked his next words.

He originally wanted to use words to shatter Fang Xuanling's inexplicable confidence when he ran away from home little by little, so that he could be obedient, mix some credit under his hands, and then just go home, so that Fang Xuanling can be regarded as having an explanation, and the ending is perfect.

But he didn't expect Fang Yiai to ask him back, and he still asked a question with only one answer.

Li Kuan looked at Fang Yiai's bright big eyes and said with a smile: "Of course you can." ”

"A good father can let all your credit fall on you, and a single strength can make you a qualified soldier on the battlefield."

"Of course, it takes enough courage to be a thug."

"This courage must be so great that you can dare to face death at any time."

"This courage is so great that you dare to fight even when you know you are going to die."

"Can you do it?"

Fang Yiai's face struggled for a while, took a deep breath, and forcibly calmed down: "I have." ”

"I've run away from home, I'm not even afraid of my father, I'm still afraid of death."

Li Kuan smiled, smiling very happily.

He instructed Minglan next to him: "Arrange a courtyard for him, arrange five hired maids for him, and then go to Liang Luoren to borrow a maid who can serve and rest." ”

"His good days are coming to an end, and before the end, let him enjoy everything he should enjoy."

"Give me something to eat and drink."

Li Kuan's words made Fang Yu's heart chuckle.

After Minglan received the order, Li Kuan didn't take care of Fang Yu's love, and turned to Fang Yu on the side and said: "You send a message to Fang Ping, let him come and take our Fang Er Shao to the front line to experience the cruelty of the war, and let him experience the life of a big-headed soldier by the way." ”

"Since he chose this path of a warrior, then how can I not be a human beauty."

Li Kuan ordered these two groups to make Fang Yiai uncomfortable, and his sixth sense told him that he seemed to have chosen a path of death.

But the young man's rebellious heart made him not want to admit it.

Gritting his teeth, Fang Yiai firmly told himself in his heart, it's okay, his father is Fang Xuanling, Li Kuan doesn't dare to kill himself, how can he save his dog's life, it's a big deal that he will go back to Chang'an with one leg to Princess Shang.

It doesn't matter, he still has a way back.

Thinking like this, Fang Yiai went to the courtyard where he would live for a while under the leadership of Minglan in the future.

After Fang Yiai left, Li Kuan recalled a letter he had received before, a letter from Fang Xuanling.

"If Jun'er says that he has a good father and a lot of strength, you can arrange for him to follow Qin Qiong's path."

"Life and death have a fate, wealth is in the sky, if he is disabled, I can also let him spend the rest of his life in peace, if he succeeds, he will also walk out of a road to heaven that belongs to him."

Li Kuan sighed slightly, and could only sigh that Fang Xuanling chose a different path to raise children from the original history.

"I don't know what influenced Fang Xuanling, but he chose such a cultivation method, this is really a way to forge the future with life and death."

Li Kuan shook his head, saying that he couldn't understand Fang Xuanling's choice at all.

In Chang'an City, Fang Xuanling was eating with his family.

The old wife, the eldest son, the eldest daughter-in-law and others all gathered together, everyone ate quietly, the scene was very warm, except for the occasional loud sound of Lu's picking vegetables, the rest were normal.

After hearing the sound of chopsticks colliding with the plate when Lu Shi was picking up vegetables again, Fang Xuanling smiled bitterly, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said helplessly: "If you are dissatisfied in your heart, you can say it." ”

Lu Shi snorted coldly, expressing his disdain, and then put down the dishes and chopsticks and gave his eldest son a look.

Fang Xuanling's eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law felt the change in the air pressure in the field, and they put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands one after another, and saluted respectfully, indicating that they had finished eating and had eaten well, so they retreated first.

After the two left, Lu Shi said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you allow me to send a letter to my mother's family and ask them to take care of Jun'er." ”

"That's the frontier, the border army has been in conflict with Xue Yantuo and other tribes, and there have always been robbers in the Western Regions who are making trouble, and there are continuous small-scale wars, so you are not afraid that Jun'er will die on that battlefield."

Lu was very dissatisfied.

She didn't believe anyone but her own family.

No matter how big your Fang Xuanling's face is, can you still make the scimitar of the grassland people bend?

The only thing that can bend the enemy's scimitar is the cover of your own crossbow.

Faced with questioning, Fang Xuanling did not get angry, but said calmly: "If he doesn't experience life and death, how can he grow." ”

"I gave him a strong body, superb military skills and strong martial arts, and all he lacked was a will to activate his own treasure."

"After a fight, as long as he doesn't die, he can become a qualified veteran."

"He has experienced twenty battles and will not die, no matter how stupid he is, under the threat of death, the art of war in his mind will be forced out."

"Wei Chigong has never read a book of soldiers, but because he has experienced enough deaths, he has also walked out of his own road of commanding troops."

"You must know that there is no such thing as a mind that cannot move in this world, and if there is, it is only the threat of death."

Fang Xuanling said very decisively, he recognized his words very much, this is his confidence in being a top strategist.

Lu Shi looked at the serious and serious Fang Xuanling, and sighed faintly, expressing his helplessness as a mother and wife.

Finally, sighing, she still spoke: "At the very least, you have to let a strong enough general to protect him for a while." ”

"Even if it's steel, it takes a lot of refining to become a sharp sword."

"When casting, you also need to take care of it carefully for a period of time, let alone people, you right."

Lu Shi made a final effort.

Fang Xuanling nodded, and Lu Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of chapter)