"Your sister-in-law is in poor spirits these days, and your brother is resting at home these days, so he accompanied your sister-in-law back to her parents' home, and let the elder brother of the in-laws see it. The elder brother of the in-laws is a famous doctor, and I think he should be fine."

"Master, Madam, someone has come from the palace. Your Majesty summoned the second young master to ask questions at night."

"What?" What is Uncle Li doing? I will let people live. Now I am so tired that I am almost stuck out my tongue, my whole body is so numb. Even my job is just being served, so I asked us to run away. What is this old guy trying to do?

"My son quickly clean up and go quickly. I think there must be something wrong with Your Majesty, otherwise, how could he call you?" The old man was just relieved, but he didn't object.

Well, I didn't even take a shower, so I quickly wiped my face, changed into a dress, and hurried to the palace accompanied by the palace guards. Along the way, my two thighs, which had already been so painful, were now even more painful. In fact, this general almost wanted someone to make a sedan chair to sit on.

After entering the palace gate, the horse stayed at the palace gate, spreading its legs, and walking in an almost exaggerated eight-character step, he walked in with the guard with increasingly strange expressions in front of him. There was no way, otherwise it would be uncomfortable for two pieces of flesh to feel uncomfortable. No wonder later generations saw those people riding horses and fighting with two zombies, and they were afraid that they would be the same as my master now.

I moved my steps slowly, and my clothes were almost wet with sweat. The more I thought about it, the more I regretted it. I had to brag about my ability that night. I had to tell Uncle Li that I would be so rash in training spies. How could I be so rash? At least I had to study and observe for a year or two, and then let me write a lesson plan for another one or two years. Let me do things again, and I hurriedly took us, a young man who was still studying in the future, to practice, which was simply a seedling that destroyed the motherland...

I finally saw the guard leading the way stopping in front of a side hall. In addition to Uncle Li, there seemed to be someone else. They had a lot of fun chatting, and bursts of laughter and joy came outside the hall gate. I didn't wait long. As soon as the guards who entered came in, they walked out and asked me to go in by myself.

"Nephew, my son-in-law has met my father-in-law and uncle Li..." In addition to Uncle Li, the boss Li Jing was also here, so I quickly greeted you.

"Hahaha, I'll be free. In the future, you and I will be a family. How can we get so many politeness? Come and sit down. I'm discussing the military academy with your Uncle Li." Uncle Li asked me to sit next to him and leaked a shocking news to me.

"Military school? Is uncle really going to build a military school?" OK. It should have been like this. There are so many nuclear warheads in the Tang Dynasty that are almost moldy when they are hidden in the basement. If you don't take them out to bask in the sun, you will be dissected in vivo, and comprehensively observe and record their structures, and study the reasons for the formation of nuclear bombs, so that future generations can learn from it.

"That's great. My father-in-law is indeed wise and powerful. I think the reserve force of the Tang army will have successors in the future."

"Yeah, OK, OK, this kid. Stop talking about flattery, tell me the serious business, Li Qing, what do you think?" The two big guys talked. My young man decided not to interrupt. Looking at the wine and food on the table, I couldn't stand it. I politely picked up a piece of roasted chicken leg and threw it into my mouth. With a swish, there was only a bare chicken bone left. Uncle Li Jing, who had just opened his mouth to speak, had his eyes wide open, and his face was black...

It took a long time for Uncle Li Jing to remember what to say. The corner of his mouth twitched and continued, "...I think that what Your Majesty meant is so wonderful. This will not only allow these fierce generals to have a place for future generations to pass on their experiences, but also, more capable..." Uncle Li Jing means, I am a young young man, who is hungry, and you can't eat at this moment, so I can't eat at ease, so I have to throw the bones of another chicken leg bone on the table in disappointment, put on a look of listening with peace of mind, and stare at another prey: a large piece of plump and fragrant jerky.

"Okay, okay, just eat when you are hungry. I can't stand it anymore when you are like this, hahahaha..." Uncle Li pointed at me with a smile.

"I am ashamed. I have been tired in the military camp for a day today and I have nothing to eat. As soon as I entered the house, I received your call from my father-in-law. My son-in-law naturally arrived and didn't dare to delay." As he said, eating, the wind blew away the clouds. In an instant, most of the dishes on the table were missing. The two old men held the wine glass and picked up the chopsticks and didn't know where to start.

"The son-in-law is full." He is very satisfied with the imperial chef's skills. It is quite good, but it is also very sad. The son of our prime minister actually insists on going to the military camp to suffer such suffering. It is really...

Both shoulders still hurt slightly. Alas, I'm very worried. Being an official is just fresh. I have only been working for one day. I am so tired that I am almost dead. If I let me eat and live in the military house all day and share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, it would be better to throw me into prison, an outstanding young man who has been poisoned by the happy life of the Tang Dynasty playboys. At least I don't have to get up early to sleep or go to cross-country for ten kilometers every day. Is that a job done by people? The more I think about it, the more I feel scared. If that's true, we'll still be I can't live anymore. In my previous life, I was a poor and lower-middle peasant who worked hard in the mud river pond in the society and earned two money to make a living. Look, now, we are sitting in a wealthy family, and the children of high-ranking officials have to suffer that inhuman suffering. Not to mention anything else, if this general and the soldiers share the joys and sorrows for ten days and half a month, I'm afraid that I will not even have the strength to tease the palace maid sister. Wouldn't we just begging for our own suffering? The cake seller has just woken up now. Is it a little late?

Now two things are placed in front of me. The multiple-choice question is. The first way is to tell Uncle Li to let go and continue to go home and wait for death. But in this way, I will sooner or later be destroyed by the smelly guy who doesn't like the old and young Fang family. We must not choose this. The second way is to ask Uncle Li to change our career? It seems unlikely that Uncle Li can't swallow it back by himself. What else?

"How is Xiang? What do you think when you go today?" Uncle Li had to ask someone to remove the leftovers, Chongsi put in another new one, and asked me.

“Thoughts?”

I feel good when I take a sip of wine. Is this really not a good idea? I have a sudden idea and have a chance to come to my door, and the opportunity to escape from suffering comes to me?

He sighed deeply, his eyes heavy: "I'm afraid it's very difficult."

"Oh? Why?"

"Uncle, think that this Yulin Army is full of veteran soldiers who smell bloody every day. It is more practical to let them practice how to be special forces soldiers. As spies, they should disguise themselves as ordinary people. They have to carry loads of firewood or do business, which is difficult to go to the sky!" He was very moved. Since Uncle Li asked, let's talk about ugly things first.

"Veterans... Special Forces?" The two big men looked at each other, looked confused, and quickly explained: "Son-in-law, if these elite soldiers and generals can be trained to become the tiger and leopard cavalry of Cao Wei, as long as they can travel thousands of miles day and night, kill generals and seize flags, destroy cities and villages, or cultivate them into the Baier soldiers of Shu Han, like the plains of the mountains and forests, attack the city and grab the gates, and assassinate the dead soldiers of the soldiers who burn food, are easy to turn their hands back, but Raul raised his hands. But spies are different..."

"Wait!" Uncle Li Jing raised his hand and stopped me. His expression was a little ugly. What's wrong?

"Nephew, what you said... are special forces elite soldiers like my 'Hundred Cavalry'?" Uncle Li scratched his mouth and asked.

"Absolutely?" scratched his head. What kind of ghost thing is these hundred cavalry? I haven't heard of it before. I think it might be Uncle Li's most proud cavalry.

"Hundreds of cavalry are recruited from the guards or recruited from the imperial guards of the Northern Yaya. His Majesty set up camps at the Xuanwu Gate, known as "Flying Cavalry". Among them, a hundred people who are strong and good at shooting are named "Hundred Cavalry". Everyone is smart and good at fighting and sword fighting. They can also hit a hundred shots with fast horses and strings. These hundred people can break the formation of ten thousand troops, and are the first elite in our dynasty..."

Uncle Li's explanation shocked me. I didn't expect that the Tang Dynasty had such awesome special forces in the cavalry category-

"You know, which of these soldiers survived the bloody battle on the battlefield and survived death, and which one could not kill generals, seize flags, destroy cities and villages? If you don't experience the mistakes between life and death, how could you have the elite of the hundreds of cavalry today... Yi Ruo turned his hand? Little baby, how can you talk nonsense like this..." Uncle Li Jing glared at me fiercely, oh, he blew his head and bowed his head to confess his guilt. It's just bragging, it's not what to do. In later generations, classmates bragged even more, making nuclear warheads at home, making space shuttles in handicraft workshops, and even time machines have people claiming that they have been completed, and they are preparing to train themselves into a generation of emperors to conquer the entire earth three thousand years ago. This is a relatively practical way of bragging.

"Is that so? It seems that I am not considering it well. Haha, don't make a fuss about my son-in-law. I ask you, what kind of person is needed to meet your requirements?" Uncle Li seemed to be more acceptable to the kung fu that this young master talked about. He didn't care much, so he smiled gently at me and continued.

"Well, think about it when the son-in-law..." He can run, jump, and pretend. He needs talent. He has to be able to pretend for a long time: "Well... by the way, those monks, Taoists, and so on, as well as those rangers, or vendors, are the ones who want." After thinking for a long time, he only felt that these types were more suitable. He originally wanted to talk about beautiful spies, but he was afraid that Uncle Li Jing, the just person, would jump over and beat us young young people, so he would just forget it.

"Those who use these ordinary people, regardless of the king's law, or those who serve the Buddhist rituals... aren't they lie to me?" Uncle Li's eyes widened, unable to imagine whether the second man in the Fang Mansion had a water in his head.

"That's right, father-in-law, you would never have thought that these people would become spies, let alone our enemies?" His eyes stared at Uncle Li firmly.

"Well, this is true for nephew." Uncle Li Jing's words lit up, and the two old men were playing with their eyes and liberated. Damn, it made Plato's mental love, which made my scalp numb.

"A good son-in-law!" Uncle Li was smiling so hard.

"exist."

"It's all my fault, but now I have issued the order. If I take it back now, I will not let you...ah, it's difficult!" Uncle Li shook his head and sighed.

"Ah?!" I opened my mouth and looked sad, and I was really sad and angry. Could it be that I would die of exhaustion in the military camp? Is it the first outstanding young man in the time travel clan to see the beauty who had no strength to eat and died heroically on his post due to overwork? It would be strange if I didn't become the sinner and laughing stock of the time travel clan. I am afraid that when every time traveler is educating his descendants in the future, he will definitely raise his fingers and point his portrait at the portrait and use us as a negative teaching material...

"Why are the poor nephew afraid of being like this? It's not that you will kill your life and death on the battlefield." Uncle Li Jing looked down on the cowards very much. The problem is that this young master is not afraid of this thing, it's too annoying.

"I'm not afraid, but I think of a wonderful plan..." Alas, I admire myself so much. Every time I'm critical, new ideas always pop up from my mind. It's so amazing. Could it be that it's a genetic mutation caused by time travel?

"Miaoce?" Uncle Li blinked, not understanding what I wanted to say.

"Didn't my father-in-law want to set up a military academy?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!