"I forgive my incompetence for being incompetent, I don't understand these things."

Wei Chi's house, under the shade of the trees in the yard, there were herbal tea, and bamboo chairs Wei Chi found to woven, plus a fan. Wei Chi stubbornly believed that only in this way could it be called summer and cool off. On the small table made of bamboo, there was a fruit plate, lying lazily, shaking the fan gently, which was very good, a very happy summer.

This should have been the case, but the fact is that there are three more people next to you - Duke Li Ji of the British, Duke Cheng Zhijie of the Duke of Lu, and Duke Qin Shubao of the Yi Kingdom. The purpose of coming is very simple, and it is to talk about the cavalry mentioned in Shangyuan.

Wei Chi just held a little bit and said that he knew about the types of cavalry he knew, and he could talk about any equipment or anything else, but it would not work. The reason was very simple. He was a doctor and did not understand military affairs. He had just seen it and knew several types of cavalry. As for the advantages and disadvantages, there were so many generals who could conquer and fight, including the great His Majesty Li Er. He was also a military-born man. It was not at any time that Wei Chi, who had only discussed online, pointed at the fingertips. People who knew it themselves, but they didn't understand it. If they didn't understand it, they wouldn't understand it. It was too easy for a commoner like him to kill him. Therefore, Wei Chi always held a firm view, no matter what it was, it was OK to make it happen. Please choose the question of evaluation and judgment. He was just a manual, and he refused to participate or evaluate it. Life was very precious. He was not dissatisfied with the peaceful Tang Dynasty and did not plan to die.

After another innocent expression of not understanding, Wei Chi looked at Cheng Zhijie with a cautious look on his face, ready to call Xie Jiu to help him, because Cheng Zhijie seemed to want to beat him up. Fortunately, the old Duke of Qin obviously still remembered Wei Chi's life-saving grace to Qin Meng and helped him stop Cheng Zhijie. Otherwise, Wei Chi would never doubt that the old man Cheng Zhijie would take action.

"Forget it, Ziyue would like to talk in detail about the equipment of the American and British tribe you mentioned."

Li Ji stopped Cheng Zhijie and asked Wei Chi to continue. In fact, the so-called American and British tribal cavalry is the collection of Mongolian cavalry and the Eight Banners soldiers of the Qing Dynasty. Anyway, the countries or ethnic minorities around the Tang Dynasty cannot be brought in. Who knows what they call now? Avoiding all troubles is the way to be cautious.

Wei Chi's face was innocent: "I know everything I said, the rest, all the old dukes are experts. If we are amateurs, then forget it. Why don't we talk about anything else? Eat, drink and have fun. I have some experience in these guys."

"A boob! I, Lao Cheng, will beat you up every time when I see you in the future!"

Cheng Zhijie left with his sleeves, and wanted to kick Wei Chi's smile on his face with big feet. Wei Chi was not annoyed, no longer a young man who was prone to blood. The whole family, although he and Xie Jiu were the only masters, there were still those servants? Improving men and understanding whether they were responsibilities or not is a very important measure. Perhaps some people never care about the life or death of the servants, but he couldn't do it. Since these people were already on the same boat with him, he had to take on this responsibility. Impulse was not the solution to the problem.

After Cheng Zhijie left, Li Ji was leaving, and Qin Shubao still had to wait for Sun Simiao to prick him, and Wei Chi went out to see him off. When he arrived at the door, Li Ji said, "You are a sober guy. I understand your thoughts. You don't want to say that I won't force you anymore. But, a young man, timid, looks like something! There are smart people in this court, so you can think about it yourself."

Wei Chi smiled and saluted, "The old Duke's love is the intention of protecting him. But haste will not be able to achieve anything. Some things are too dangerous. The boy doesn't even have a child, and I am the only one in the Wei family. I always have to keep some incense, earn some family business, and give my wife and children a chance?"

Li Ji smiled and said, "If you have time in the future, come to the mansion. Just like you said, you can eat, drink and have fun."

"Yes, the boy must come."

Li Ji smiled with a deep smile and patted Wei Chi on the shoulder. Wei Chi looked at Li Ji on the horse and left, a little helpless. It seemed that the development of things had left his original intention.

Back in the mansion, under the shade of the tree, Qin Shubao, the old Duke of Qin was still sitting on a bamboo chair with silver needles inserted on his body. Sun Simiao was beside him and gave him acupuncture seriously.

"Send it away?"

"Yeah, I'm leaving."

Wei Chi sat down silently, with a little melancholy expression. The old Duke Qin smiled and said, "Old Man Cheng, Li Maogong, Yuchi, and me, all of us came from Wagang. The group of civil officials said that we were robber leaders. Haha, this is the fact. We are not from a good background. We have all come from the battlefield with our lives! Everyone is afraid of death, and no one is born to be afraid of death. What is the purpose of fighting on the battlefield? It's just for the sake of women and children, for the family. Being contented is good, but you have to distinguish between what is enough and what is inadequate. You can see clearly, boy. A man is a real man and feels frustrated. It's better to twist his head off and put it in his crotch."

"My old man follows the battle formations of all sizes and has experienced hundreds of times, and has suffered countless injuries, bleeding a lot, and is in poor health when he is old. I have no regrets. I can leave a family business for my descendants. I am worthy of my ancestors and my descendants. It is enough, and it is nothing to die. The two boys in my family have a clear understanding of the seeds I have. I just hope that they can keep this family business steadily. There is no hope for the rest, haha."

The old duke was open-minded. Infected by him, Wei Chi also laughed, grabbed his head, and said, "The boy knows the kindness of the old dukes to the boy, and is very grateful. However, the boy is not familiar with the place in Chang'an and the Tang Dynasty. He can also take advantage of his skills, but there is nothing to rely on."

Wei Chi smiled foolishly, with a simple face and an innocent face. The old Duke of Qin glared and scolded: "Nonsense, is my old man an ungrateful person? Is Li Maogong and old Li a person who burns bridges across the river? You are such a foolish boy, think about it carefully! We are all strong men!"

After saying that, Sun Simiao asked him to pull out a silver needle and carry a basket of strawberries back to the house. Wei Chi sat quietly under the shade of the tree without saying anything, but was silently ecstatic. Sun Simiao patted Wei Chi on the shoulder, knowing that what he needed now was thinking and turning around the front hall.

Wei Chi sat under the shade of the tree for an afternoon. When it was time for dinner, Xie Jiu walked over, held his hand, and looked at him quietly. Holding Xie Jiu's snow-white hand, her hand was very soft and warm. There were thin cocoons formed by holding a pen and writing for many years at the first knuckle of the middle finger of the right hand and the first knuckle of the index finger.

Wei Chi sighed: "Is it really in the Tang Dynasty?"

"Well, we are still imperial doctors."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Wei Chi stood up with Xie Jiu's hand and went for supper together.

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Chapter completed!