When her uncle called her, the little maid hurriedly ran in, and after a while, she walked out inexplicably.
"Where is this book on the art of war?" Li Xuan looked at Li Yi and asked in great surprise.
When it comes to classics and history, he may have a headache, but as for the art of war, although he has not practiced it himself, his theoretical knowledge is extremely sufficient.
I think back then, he studied with more than a dozen princes and general disciples, but General Xue was the strictest on him. He would punish him heavily if he made any mistakes, which directly led to his military skills being even higher than those of the general disciples.
Although he is not familiar with all the military books in the world, there are not so many whose names he has never even heard of.
Now that Li Xuan's curiosity has been aroused, it is impossible to uncover this matter. Li Yi sighed and said, "It's a long story..."
"Another bitter cold winter?" Li Xuan blurted out as he felt that this routine was somewhat familiar.
"No..." Li Yi shook his head and said, "It was a hot summer, even hotter than this year. One day at noon..."
Li Xuan looked at him and asked, "Then the old man left a few military books for you?"
"..."
Li Yi thought for a moment and said, "If you don't believe it, I can change the story. How about changing the background to winter?"
Li Xuan nodded and said: "It's still winter. There are nine cold days and heavy snow seals the mountains. The old man fell at your doorstep due to hunger and cold. Later, in order to thank you for saving his life, I gave you such an important thing. So I said.
It’s easier to convince people.”
After the last two competitions, Li Xuan realized more deeply that Li Yi had read many, many books, so he always had so many weird ideas in his mind. He could write poems, understand the meaning of scriptures, and knew about stones.
Even if he lands at the same time and says he really understands the art of war, is there anything strange about it?
Li Xuan looked at him again and said: "The first game of this martial arts test is the battle formation deduction. The martial arts test is different from the literary test. We can't let those famous veterans go off in person. So we and Qi have reached an agreement.
The candidates for the test need to be from the younger generation. The second generation of generals have all passed their thirties and do not meet the requirements. The youngest generation is also about the same age as you and me, and few have been in battle..."
Li Yi seemed to understand something. He looked at him in surprise and asked, "Isn't it you who wants to go up?"
Li Xuan sighed and said: "I don't want to either, but General Xue said that he won the literary test, but if he loses in the martial arts test, there will be no room for the old faces of these old guys, saying that I am better than those of their family."
The incompetent guy should be stronger."
"Are you sure it's useful to read these things?" Li Yi looked at him and asked: "Which general can tell this from reading military books?"
Li Xuan shook his head and said: "This time there is no need to go to the battlefield. I think the people of Qi are so confident that their opponents should not be easy. It is better to see it than not to see it."
Now that Li Xuan has said so, Li Yi can no longer refuse. "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "Thirty-six Stratagems" should be the two most famous military books in later generations.
"Three Strategies" is only a little over 20,000 words long. Now write it down and give it to him and let him go back and think about it slowly.
"Xiaohuan, come in and sharpen your ink!" Seeing Li Yi take out his pen and ink, Li Xuan hurriedly shouted out the door.
"Grind it yourself!" Li Yi glanced at him and said angrily.
This guy really doesn't regard himself as an outsider anymore.
The little maid poked her head out of the door and curled her lips in dissatisfaction when she saw that His Royal Highness had not left yet.
My uncle originally promised to teach her how to turn the flower rope later, but now he doesn’t know how long it will take...
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"Soldiers, there are also deceitful ways..., good!" Li Xuan already had profound knowledge of the art of war. While polishing his ink, he read Li Yi's writing. When he saw something, he couldn't help but cheer.
But after a moment, he frowned and said: ""Sun Tzu's Art of War", why is it called Sun Tzu's Art of War? Aren't you scolding yourself?"
He still thought there was no such thing as a snowy day or an old man who fainted at the door of Li Yi's house. He was extremely puzzled that Li Yi named this book "The Art of War".
"Then what do you think it should be called?" Li Yi asked casually.
In another world, the author of "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is Sun Wu, a general of the Wu Kingdom during the Spring and Autumn Period. It is not clear whether Sun Wu exists in this world, but "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is definitely gone. In this way, the name means nothing.
The meaning makes people feel strange.
"I think..." Li Xuan looked at the content on the paper, thought for a moment, then suddenly pointed to a place on the paper and said, "This word is written wrong."
Li Yi looked at the place he was pointing at and realized that he had written too hastily. He subconsciously wrote a simplified Chinese character, put a cross on it, and wrote on it the characters that are commonly used in the world today.
Li Xuan nodded and said: "Since this was completed by the two of us, let's call it "Li Zi's Art of War"!"
Li Yi paused with the pen in his hand, looked up at him, his expression was a bit incredulous, and asked: "Finish it together?"
Li Xuan nodded, pointed to the place just now, and said, "I pointed out a typo for you."
After saying that, he seemed to feel that this was a bit inappropriate. After thinking about it, he added: "Of course your contribution is greater, your name can be written in front..."
After Li Yi was stunned, he stood up from the chair.
"Is it finished?" Li Xuan looked at him and asked.
"No." Li Yi shook his head, handed over the pen in his hand, and said, "I give you the pen, you write."
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"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
When teaching the little maid how to turn the flower rope, Li Yi sighed leisurely, causing her to blink her big eyes and ask curiously.
"I'm a good person. I don't know who I learned it from. Why have I become so shameless now?"
Li Yi was full of emotions, thinking about how upright, how pure, and how... His Highness the Crown Prince was when he first met him.
But now?
It won't be long before the generals of Jingguo and His Majesty the Emperor will be able to see "Li Zi's Art of War", "Li Zi's Thirty-six Strategies", "Li Zi's Six Tao", "Li Zi's Three Strategies", and "Li Zi's How to Do It Well"
"Eat", "One hundred and twenty-eight ways to cook chestnuts with sugar"..., and a series of collections of plum works.
Thousands of years later, when people were studying the "Collection of Li Zi's Works", a dazzling treasure of ancient military cultural heritage and an important part of excellent traditional culture, they might also be able to imagine that in July of the second year of Jinghe, the famous poet of Jingguo, literary
Writer, playwright, inventor, military strategist..., single-handedly promoted the "big event" that has been controversial for nearly a thousand years, ushering in a new era. He is known as the top ten people who have influenced the world throughout the ages, the one who is most likely to be a time traveler, and
Another person who has been famous for thousands of years. What kind of ideological collision happened between the two great enlighteners to write such a masterpiece that has been passed down for thousands of years?
Of course, experts in this field will also explain why there is a book "How to Cook Plums" in "Collection of Plum Works" and "One Hundred and Twenty-eight Methods of Candied Roasted Chestnuts".
Why are there not fried plums with sugar, and there are no actual 128 methods recorded in the book? Is this an oversight on the part of the two, or was there something omitted during the circulation of the book? There is a heated discussion...
"The flower rope is new, it turns into a square scarf, the square scarf is broken, it turns into a thread and falls, and the thread falls into chaos..."
In July of the second year of Jinghe, when the little maid went to find some familiar sisters with silk threads wrapped around her fingers to play this new game she had just learned, she would not have thought about whether "turning flower rope" was that kind of thing.
Created by a maid in the family of a great man, it will become a highly controversial issue among the world thousands of years later...
[ps: Let me explain, I am not writing a serious history. Whether it is Goldfinger or the setting of this world, everything serves the protagonist and is easy to read, so there is no need to worry about certain details, so that readers can be busy or
