The struggle of the reborn prince

"Second Master, why don't you eat it?" Xin Zhao saw Wang Ye holding the meat to his mouth, but his eyes were blank, he touched him and asked in a low voice.

"Oh, it's nothing, I suddenly remembered something, you will go to the nearby shop to buy a set of "Dr. In his previous life, he grew up listening to Liu Lanfang's commentary on "The Legend of Yue Fei". His die-hard fan, now actually touched the real body in this life, which made him very excited, but he knew the real purpose of his trip, so he could only suppress his curiosity.

"Second Master, we have to learn to read and write every day. I feel too boring. Don't you feel bored reading every day?" Zhao Yong asked with his elbows in his arms.

"There is Yan Ruyu in China, and there is a house of gold in China, you will understand later!" Zhao Tang shook his head and said, if there is a bone in his mouth, it can be compared to some kind of animal.

"Second Lord reads until late at night every day, and you will complain after studying for a while!" Xin Zhao ate politely, without making a move, picked up a piece of roasted venison with chopsticks and put it in Zhao Tan's bowl.

"Following the second master is good for everything, but it gives me a headache. Who is this 'Dr. He'? Write this shit for us to see!" Zhao Yong complained, biting his elbow.

"You don't even know who Dr. He is? He is the only doctor of martial arts in the Great Song Dynasty. He participated in the compilation of the "Martial Arts Seven" we read these days." Zhao Xin said.

"Oh, you read with the second master every day, of course you know everything!" Zhao Yong said with a sour taste.

"No, if I don't understand, just ask Second Master!" Xin Zhao said with a blushing face.

"Okay, I know you are the first to get the moon, anyway, I don't like to read!" Seeing Zhao Xin's appearance, Zhao Yong also felt that he had passed, scratching his scalp and said embarrassedly, "However, I think Second Master He is a man of gods, we have been with the second master for several years, and we have never seen him go to school or hire a master, but he is brewing wine, making machines, playing with fireworks, and managing such a large land in an orderly manner, as if he knows everything!"

"Fart, what kind of god am I? If I were a god, I would make you dumb first, so you don't have to keep your mouth open!" Zhao Tong scolded with a smile.

"The chief manager hired masters for the second master, but the second master dismissed them all, and the longest one didn't stay for three days!" Xin Zhao said seriously.

"Cut, isn't that the same as nothing!" Zhao Yong pouted and said, "Second Master, why did you drive them away?" Seeing that the prince was not angry, he asked again.

"Hehe, those old gentlemen wanted me to start with the Six Arts and talk about 'Five Rituals, Six Music, Five Shooting, Five Royals, Six, and Nine Numbers', but they said it well, let them teach me archery , but can't even draw the bow, it's not as good as the nursing home in our mansion; the "Six Royals" just teach people how to drive a car, and the car bell must ring out the rhythm. I'm going to drive the car; the 'number' is just memorizing the ninety-nine multiplication formula, which is the one I taught you. I stumped him when I got a problem, and two of them left because of shame. It didn't work for me. Hurry up, I'm not interested in rituals and music at all, they said I just want to sleep, I might as well grow vegetables; let them talk about soldiers, it's either nonsense, or it's telling me not to be a martial artist!" Zhao Tian took a sip of wine, Spicy, he flapped his tongue and said with a smile.

"They really don't know about Second Master's temper. Second Master's favorite thing to read is soldiers, and I have read "Sun Tzu's Art of War" countless times!" Xin Zhao quickly poured a cup of tea for Wang Ye and told him to rinse his mouth.

"Although I have read it countless times, I still read it often. It can be said that it is broad, profound, meticulous and complete. Although it talks about the art of war, it can be used everywhere in warfare, governing the country, and governing the family. I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to comprehend it in my entire life. I wish I could have been born a thousand years earlier and listened to the teachings of the Sage of Soldiers!" Zhao Tong sighed, he was telling the truth, the military academy in his previous life was a compulsory course, debated for thousands of years, and countless schools of thought developed. For more than 2000 years, politicians at home and abroad , Strategists, all call it applicable to all areas of competitive activities.Military strategists regard it as a "sacred book of military science", politicians regard it as a strategy for governing the country, philosophers regard it as a treasure for life, diplomats regard it as a magic weapon for negotiation, writers regard it as a fine art, and entrepreneurs regard it as a business war It is not too much to call it the treasure house of human wisdom and the encyclopedia of world strategy.

"Little brother, don't read Bing, it's really not easy to have such an opinion, can we have a drink together!" It is said that it is hard to find a close friend, He Qubu, who is seated next to him, listened to Zhao Tong's praise of Bing, he came over to raise his glass and said.

"My old man loves you so much, how can a villain bear it!" Zhao Tun hurriedly got up and raised his glass together, but he was secretly happy, "Damn, it took me a long time to spit, but you finally couldn't hold it any longer!"

"Just now I overheard that my little brother has read the strategy of war, I wonder if he has read "Six Secret Teachings"?" The two of them drank a glass of wine, and Xin Zhao had already moved a chair for the old man in a sensible way. Why did he sit down and ask? road.

"Come and test me, you can't pretend to be cowardly right now!" Zhao Tun took a bite of the food, suppressed the wine and said, "I have read a little bit. It is said that this was written by Jiang Wang, the king of Zhou Wen, but it was actually written by later generations. It was written between the late Warring States Period and the Qin and Han Dynasties, and it is divided into six volumes, Wen Tao, Wu Tao, Long Tao, Tiger Tao, Leopard Tao, and Dog Tao, with a total of [-] chapters."

"That's right!" Zhao Tun answered quite well, the old man stroked his beard and nodded with a smile, "Little brother, do you know what you want from a general?"

"Oh, to be a general, you must have the virtues of bravery, wisdom, benevolence, trustworthiness, and loyalty, and the demeanor of sharing cold, summer, hard work, hunger, and food with the soldiers, and enforce strict military discipline in wartime!" Zhao Tong immediately answered.

"How many counselors are there under the handsome tent?"

"Anyone who raises troops to command a division takes it as his life. His life is mastery, and he doesn't stick to one skill. Because he can be appointed, each takes his own strengths, changes at any time, and thinks of discipline. Therefore, there will be 72 people with arms and wings to respond to the way of heaven. Counting is like the law, judging numerology, special ability and skill, and everything is done." Zhao Tong replied, thinking that the old man's question was biased enough, and it is very rare among soldiers of all dynasties to fully discuss the staff organization and personnel names of the army command post. But this is what it is, "one person with heart and heart: the master secretly plots to respond to the sudden changes, the sky changes, and the overall plan is used to protect the lives of the people. Five counselors: the main plan is for safety and danger, and the consideration is not yet budding. Suspicion, whether it can be determined... There are two people counted by law: the accountant, the three army camps, the food and financial expenditures, a total of 72 people."

"Do you know the Twelve Festivals of Wenfa?" The old man asked again when he saw that Zhao Tun hadn't stopped.

"There are twelve chapters in Fanwen: one is: because of what he likes, follow his aspirations; two: kiss his love to share his prestige; His obscene pleasures are used to broaden his ambitions, bribe jewels and jade, and entertain beauties... Twelfth: Raise his rebellious officials to confuse them, enter beautiful women's lewd voices to confuse them, leave good dogs and horses to work for them, time and the general situation to lure them, Observe and map it with the world. Twelve quarters are prepared, which is a military matter. The so-called observation of the sky, the inspection of the earth, the levy has been seen, and it is cut."

"My little brother's answer is very true, and what he said is true!" The old man nodded and smiled, looking quite satisfied.

"Oh, I just swallowed the jujube, I can't understand what it means. Seeing that the old man knows the art of war, can you give me some pointers?" Zhao Tang sighed and said, "I just said 'because of what I like, follow my will', I just said Use it, you are a good teacher, I will flatter you!"

"Oh, this old man also dabbles occasionally, so I dare not say it's profound. My little brother has doubts, so I can try to clear them up for you!" Everyone has a competitive heart. If you ask for advice, you should.

Zhao Tun has been "idle" for many years, and has seen so many soldiers. Although he has learned it in his previous life, modern military theories still account for the majority. Now if you catch a teacher who doesn't spend money, you still don't even bother to greet him!

At this time, Zhao Tun turned into "One Hundred Thousand Whys", and he was a "knowledge of all things". The old and the young took the restaurant as a classroom, talking loudly, and discussing the art of war of the past dynasties... Having been to the military academy and the battlefield, can the question not be acute, and the two inevitably argue.

The sages downstairs have also heard the torment downstairs. They usually boast that they are talented and look down on others, but some of these people know Zhao Tun. They saw that the prince actually made friends with "warriors", and they chatted happily. .Normally the prince would ignore them, but at this moment, their self-esteem couldn't stand it, and they didn't know who their opponent was, so they argued with them one after another.

It is said that ordinary people slander their seats, and they talk about soldiers, but they don't know that the people who like to talk about soldiers the most are those who have no strength to restrain them!What is eloquent and eloquent is a different kind of wisdom!It is a different kind of pride that is being talked about with great interest. Regardless of whether it is professional or not, literati talk about military affairs, and it is not all just on paper.Military knowledge and military accomplishments are manifested, and literary and military affairs are blended, and literati seem to be approaching the realm of generalists in this way.

Although the literati in the Song Dynasty didn't like to fight for martial arts, the border crisis intensified. After the imperial court imposed a military ban, they loved it.In the beginning, there were only one or two representatives, so why not give it for nothing, and immediately defeated several people in disgrace!

Seeing their companions lose face, these people immediately knew how powerful they were, and called their friends to gather in the restaurant. If one can't do it, just two together. He was favored by Shenzong and left his official career. That was his strong point. He had never been afraid of it in the palace hall. At that time, Zhao Tun seemed to have become a spectator, only serving tea and water for the old man!