Chapter Thirty-Seven: Adults Calculate Children

"Good boy."

Leaving Zhu Neng's house, Zhu Di scolded as soon as he got into the carriage, "Rob someone and grab Lao Tzu's head." ”

Ge Cheng couldn't help laughing, turned his head and didn't look at King Yan, he was afraid that he couldn't help but laugh, this was not good.

It's a strange thing.

Two fathers and sons compete for a small hundred.

If it spreads, wouldn't it add another piece of gossip for people to talk about after dinner.

"During the time we were not at home, it seems that our stupid son has done a lot of things quietly."

After Zhu Di sat firmly, there was a complicated expression in his eyes.

A cursory look is gratifying, and a closer look is a bit unclear.

Ge Cheng understood.

The eldest prince has changed too much.

The age of fourteen is not too big, and it is not too small.

There are many prodigies in history, but they are a minority and cannot be regarded as a rule.

"The eldest prince is very talented in miscellaneous studies, and he can be said to be self-taught, and he has recruited a few famous craftsmen, which is really like a tiger."

"Although I am not in Taoism, I can be regarded as a skill."

Hearing Changshi praise his son, Zhu Di was not too happy, and he still couldn't let go.

The coal mine owners do have some thugs.

Jianghu.

It is inevitable to fight and kill.

That is, it is necessary to administer it, but it is impossible to prohibit it.

People always have to fight for food.

If you eat too much, those who eat less will be red-eyed and will find a way to grab it.

The government turned a blind eye.

As long as it does not exceed the bottom line of the government and does not affect ordinary people, the internal strife of the big families themselves is conducive to the control of the government.

A thug is always a thug.

Let them fight and fight, one is more ruthless than the other, they can use their own knives to cut their own arms, and use ferocity to intimidate others.

But let them go to war.

is more cowardly than ordinary people.

Therefore, all dynasties and dynasties did not put thugs in their eyes, let alone make efforts to win them over, and regarded them as elite soldiers.

The military attache is different.

That's real power.

"He's only fourteen years old, he's so anxious, we don't understand what he's anxious about, Lao Tzu is in the prime of life." Zhu Di shook his head.

Ge Cheng couldn't help laughing.

Before coming, he learned that the eldest prince had overturned the entire Beiping City, and King Yan was not in a hurry, but was happy to watch the play, looking comfortable.

Now that he found that the talent he fancied was actually taken by the eldest prince, King Yan began to be anxious.

Also.

How can there be a reason for Lao Tzu to rob people with his son.

It's not good to spread out.

"Zhu Neng, he has been trained by his father since he was a child, and he has become a weapon, don't look at his family as the same as an ordinary family, just look down on him."

Zhu Di's expression became serious.

Katsuragi was stunned.

Seeing that King Yan was so solemn, he hurriedly changed his original comfortable reclining posture and sat up straight.

"This person has learned so much about family learning, but he has maintained his original intention, his personality is calm, and he is not anxious at all."

"He has talent but does not show off, but he is kind and angry, and everyone respects him."

"Don't you know how many people went to save him with red eyes when he was injured outside the fortress, and this alone can bring out a strong army."

Fighting a war is complicated and complicated, and it is very simple to say that it is not complicated.

The people below are willing to die for you.

That's the big guy.

"So you can be a famous general?"

Ge Cheng was suspicious in his heart.

Could it be that all he reads are fake military books?

But the other party is King Yan again.

Win the battle of the king of Duyan.

He can't be unbelievable.

Zhu Di waved his hand funny.

Ge Cheng is a talent, but he has always specialized in military affairs, and military affairs are not his field.

"In ancient times, there was a story about the general personally visiting the wounded soldiers, and the mother of the wounded soldier wept bitterly after the general left, and even the woman knew what the general's purpose was."

The truth is simple.

A few words can be regarded as convincing Ge Cheng.

Truly.

The general's behavior was not to win over the soldiers, so that the soldiers were willing to give their lives and fight hard for the general.

"I see."

Ge Cheng was skeptical.

Zhu Di was convinced.

When he was outside the fortress, he saw that the soldiers were fierce, and everyone wanted to go home from the battle as soon as possible, so he dared to take a dangerous move.

In the end, the full credit was obtained.

The soldiers' willingness to fight is the key to victory.

Otherwise, any genius general, when the soldiers under his command have no fighting spirit, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

"We are the King of Yan, only our identity can win the hearts of the soldiers below, then Zhu Neng is just an ordinary hundred households, he can gain so many people's hearts, ordinary military attaches don't have this ability."

"In this way, isn't it that the eldest prince also has a good vision and a good understanding of people."

Ge Cheng smiled.

Zhu Di was unhappy again when he heard this.

Zhu Neng is a person, he must use it.

Talent is rare.

Moreover, the other party is still from his pro-military background, and he is a member of his own family, where is there a reason to push talents out.

But since he wanted to reuse, the eldest son made the first move, and when others were not yet gaining momentum, he stamped his mark.

The higher Zhu Neng's status in the future, the more he will stand on the eldest son's side.

Otherwise, the person is a villain.

That's a lot of work.

The family business must have belonged to the sons.

But as a vassal king.

He can give it, but he can't reach out on his own initiative.

The truth since ancient times.

This is true even for ordinary people.

Is there a reason for a son to take the initiative to seize his father's property when his father is still alive?

"Gotta teach him a lesson."

King Yan touched his chin and couldn't help but say.

A father teaches his son.

He decided to teach Zhu Gaochi a deep lesson.

Ge Cheng, the elder Shi on the side, not only did not dissuade his father-in-law and avoid family disharmony, but smiled and took the initiative to give advice to King Yan.

"Take the eldest prince's money."

Although the Yanwang Mansion is large.

It's not easy to get money.

The money of all the wealthy people and the common people in the city of Beiping is immeasurable.

But this is not the money of the Yan Wangfu.

Taxes are fixed, and so is where they go.

The eldest prince has nearly 10,000 taels of silver in his hand.

This extra money can solve many things, and it is better than collecting it from the people.

Bitter and bitter son, happy everyone.

Ge Cheng said it too bluntly, which made Zhu Di embarrassed.

He said so many things, didn't he just want to explain his next behavior?

If the son is really disobedient, it would be good if he was beaten up.

"How can you take your son's money, how can you be such an old man."

Zhu Di was a little twisted, and his old face was hot.

"King Yan!"

Ge Cheng pretended to accuse.

"It's all a family, don't talk about two families, there's no need to be so clear, although the eldest son is not big, he is a sensible child, he won't complain."

"Long Shi is right."

King Yan was happy in his heart.

"Hey, hey."

"Huh."

Two laughs rang out from the carriage.

Ge Cheng has supported the eldest prince for a long time, and he has paid attention to the money that the eldest prince has earned in the past few months.

The approximate number was told to King Yan unmistakably.

"You have to give him a dismount, otherwise it's hard to pinch him."

King Yan didn't want to spread unpleasant words.

couldn't stop his son's mouth, let him be fooling around outside every day, and Zhu Di didn't want to.

"The eldest prince made too much trouble, and made Beiping City jump, which is too unusual."

Ge Cheng put away his laughter.

"It's our dereliction of duty as a father."

The tacit understanding between the two for more than ten years is seamless and smells the same.