I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

Even if the housing prices in Chang'an soar in the future, you will still make money.

If you win both games, you will make a lot of money!!!

As for losing the bet, would it be embarrassing to admit defeat to the winner in front of a group of people?

In Fang Yiyi's opinion, this is not worth mentioning at all!

There's nothing to say if you're not as skilled as your opponent. You can just fight back later!

Becoming the Chinese Military King was not an easy journey. I have no idea how many setbacks and failures I experienced.

But that was a testament to him, allowing him to move forward step by step.

Those who cannot defeat him will eventually make him stronger!

By then, those who have defeated him before will be trampled under his feet!

Moreover, it is wishful thinking for those people of the three surnames to humiliate him!

Ever since the poetry gathering at Prince Wei's Mansion, Fang Yiyi has been paying attention to the three surnames and has collected a lot of information. When the time comes, he will have plenty of means to prevent the three families from acting arrogantly!

hahaha~

A hearty laugh came out of Li Shimin's mouth.

The young man's spirit and never-give-up attitude made Li Shimin very happy and relieved.

Looking back on the past, wasn't Li Shimin the same? !

Li Shimin would not fight for some things, but if anyone wanted him to admit defeat easily, they had to try his fist first.

If not for this, Li Shimin would not have ascended the throne and become emperor!

So when Li Shimin looked at Fang Yiyi and his various deeds after their marriage, he had an illusion that he was looking at his younger self.

Li Shimin nodded with satisfaction and said, "Good job, Xingzhi. I like your high morale!"

"Later, I will ask Zunli to help you teach your followers wrestling techniques!"

"Also, you can select good wrestlers from among the hundred men to help you. Those people are yours now!"

"Since you don't want to lose, I won't let you lose!"

Selecting a hundred men for training was a simple matter. After Li Shimin left the martial arts training ground, it took only half an hour to select a hundred loyal and strong men.

But after Li Shimin learned about the gambling at Longhua Society, he recruited some good wrestlers to join in.

He even took the opportunity during dinner to test the skills of those wrestling masters himself.

After he was sure that it was correct, he allowed the hundred people to go to the manor the next day.

Chapter 202 Sanlang, you are a very talented person

Otherwise, Li Shimin, who has always been decisive in his actions.

How could someone wait until the next day to learn Fang Yiyi’s mysterious method of training soldiers?

He just mentioned this when he heard that Fang Yiyi only wanted to use his own followers and had no intention of using the hundred people to help!

Of course, Li Shimin would not say it out loud about the wrestling arrangement he made, because it was really unnecessary!

Fang Yiyi grinned and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. With the guidance of General Li Junxian, I will definitely win the first prize in this Longhua Conference!"

I thought that Xue Li, who was born with extraordinary strength, might not be able to win the battle!

But now, Tongtiandai has come out to help him. If he can't win, it would be unfair!

He, Fang Yiyi, has no face to stay in Chang'an City anymore!

Then the means he prepared can be kept temporarily and used later!

A light flashed in Fang Yiyi's eyes and the smile on his lips deepened.

Li Shimin took in all the changes in his expression and was secretly shocked:

"Good boy, you look confident and not worried about Longhua's loss!"

"I was worried that my great Tang talents would be humiliated and bullied. Now it seems that I was worrying too much!"

Li Shimin was busy with government affairs, so he patted Fang Yiyi on the shoulder and let him leave.

As Zhang Ananda and Fang Yiyi were on their way to the Secretariat, he would occasionally glance at the handsome and confident young man beside him.

Fang Yiyi noticed the gazes of the people around him, smiled and tried to find a topic:

"Master General, when you are not busy in the palace, do you have any entertainment?"

"If not, I'll send you some new gadgets someday. They'll be great for killing time!"

Zhang Ananda was a eunuch, but he was deeply trusted by Li Shimin. Although he was the chief eunuch of the inner chamberlains and Li Shimin's constant eunuch, he was also granted the title of the Grand Master of Silver and Green Guanglu of the Tang Dynasty, the title of Shang Zhuguo, the title of the founding marquis of Wenjiang County, and finally the title of the General of the Left Guard. After his death, he was buried in Zhaoling Mausoleum.

His status was so high that even Fang Yiyi's grandfather Fang Xuanling had to be polite when meeting him, let alone Fang Yiyi himself.

Then you must respectfully call him "Sir General Manager".

Zhang Ananda smiled, but said with emotion: "When is there a time when this palace is not busy?"

"Your Majesty is very busy and has to get up early and go to bed late every day. I don't have the blessing and ability to help the emperor handle government affairs. It is my honor to help the emperor deal with some trivial matters and not let him worry too much."

"But this palace is so big, and there are so many trivial matters. I am overwhelmed."

After a pause, Zhang Ananda looked at Fang Yiyi with gratitude and said:

"Sanlang, you are a very talented person. You have helped His Majesty solve many problems. I admire you and am grateful to you."

"These days, whenever His Majesty mentions you, there is always a smile on his face."

"We would like to ask you, Sanlang, to come to the palace to see the emperor when you have time."

"I don't want to talk about what to do, just chatting is fine."

"Your Majesty, if you are in a good mood, your health will also be much better."

Fang Yiyi looked at Zhang Ananda's expression, which did not seem to be flattering or joking, and nodded heavily.

"Okay, Xingzhi will listen to the steward. Come and talk to His Majesty whenever you have something to say."

The towering palace is solemn and majestic, with flags waving on the black and gray city walls. The sturdy and serious Yuan Dynasty imperial guards can be seen everywhere, demonstrating the power of the Tang Dynasty.

Zhang Ananda raised his lips in expectation, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and said expectantly:

"With young men like Sanlang, the Tang Dynasty will surely become more and more powerful."

"It would be great if the Tang Dynasty was full of young talents like Sanlang!"

Chapter 203: Every generation has its own talented people, each leading the trend for hundreds of years

Fang Yiyi's most sincere words of expectation for the Tang Dynasty made him admire Zhang Ananda.

Although some people are physically disabled, their spirits are many times stronger than those with healthy bodies!

Fang Yiyi thought of Pei Xingjian, Xue Li and other rising stars of the Tang Dynasty, and said with certainty:

"The expectation of the general manager has been realized. The Tang Dynasty has produced many talented people."

"It is said that every generation has talented people, each of whom leads the trend for hundreds of years. The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty is now!"

“Every generation has talented people who lead the trend for hundreds of years.” Zhang Ananda chanted this poem in a low voice. His eyes became brighter and his beardless, feminine face was filled with hope.

He stopped and looked at Fang Yiyi, who was full of vigor and vitality, and said with a smile: "Sanlang is right. The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty is right now!"

Fang Yiyi grinned, and the sunlight shone on his handsome face, making it sparkle.

Under the leadership of Zhang Amanda, Fang Yiyi's request was quickly fulfilled.

When Fang Yiyi came out of the imperial city, he was followed by a large group of people.

The stones and wood needed to repair the venue and training equipment will be transported to Fang Family No. 1 Farm in half an hour.

Just as Fang Yiyi's carriage reached the middle of Zhuque Street, a man wearing a veiled hat and riding a tall horse came up to the carriage. Without stopping, he threw a letter to Fang Liu, who was driving, and sped away.

Fang Liu looked at the letter in his arms, his face full of confusion. When he saw the words written on it, he said to Fang Yiyi in the carriage:

"Sanlang, a man on horseback just threw a letter to me. It said it was written by you personally."

Fang Yiyi carefully took the letter with the brocade handkerchief and looked at it carefully. There was no clue outside. He then held the Type 95 military knife with the brocade handkerchief, opened the letter, and read what was written on the letter.

"Sanlang, I'm here at Yazhai this morning. Min misses me day and night. I hope we can talk tonight. I have something important to tell you!"

The charming scene that happened in Pingkangfang in the early morning of that day appeared in his mind. The blood in his body began to flow rapidly, causing him to move his legs unnaturally and find a comfortable position.

He said with a strange expression:

"Ya Zhai is agitated in the morning, and I miss you day and night. Do you want to tell me something important?"

"She can't help it?"

Thinking of this, Fang Yiyi, who was originally only physically restless, began to feel restless in his heart as well.

That melon, that voice, that figure, that obedient and well-behaved appearance, and everything that happened that day, at this moment, appeared clearly in his mind, and immediately made his heart burn with joy.

Fang Yiyi threw the letter into the warm stove in the carriage, watched it burn to ashes, touched his nose, and said with some anticipation:

"We didn't mention where we're going to chat tonight, so are we going to that house again?"

A married woman!

She is still a charming, obedient and fun-loving wife!

This is so...ahem!

He was a gentleman, and he went to meet the other party not for any other reason but to know what important matter the cunning concubine of Prince Yan wanted to tell him!

Five miles north of Fang Family No. 1 Farm, there was a plot of land of more than 20 mu, which included a hill and a river more than two meters wide, and was registered in the name of Fang Yiyi.

With a large number of craftsmen from the Ministry of Works and other departments involved, there was an unlimited supply of stone and wood.

There are also strong, obedient and capable laborers like Zhou Peizhao who are busy doing the work.

The training ground that Fang Yiyi requested had already taken shape within one day and would be completely completed the next day.

Some individual training equipment need to be polished and forged slowly, but all of them can be completed in two days at most.

Chapter 204: Money makes things easier, power makes things easier

Fang Yiyi looked at the bustling training ground with a face full of emotion.

"It's true that it's easier to get things done if you have money, and it's even better to get things done if you have money and power!"

"It's good to have a big tree to lean on for shade. If we don't ask the emperor for help, I don't know how many days it will take to get this training ground ready!"

Chai Xueying, who was standing by, looked at the strange places on the training ground and asked curiously:

"Husband, what are those for?"

Fang Yiyi smiled and said, "Xueying, if I tell you now, you may not understand it. After it is built, I, your husband, will personally demonstrate it to you!"

When Chai Xueying heard that Fang Yiyi was going to personally demonstrate the functions of these venues to her, her eyes suddenly filled with pink bubbles and she was extremely happy.

Who doesn’t want her husband to answer every question and respond to every matter?

Her husband knew that if he didn't explain it clearly, she would not understand, so he went on stage to demonstrate it himself.

This response went straight to her heart.

Chai Xueying nodded excitedly.

Fang Yiyi looked at it for a while, remembered Li Shimin's words, and called Zhou Peizhao and Xue Li over.

He looked at Zhou Peizhao, who was holding his head high and staring intently, and smiled:

"You have been wanting to defeat Xue Li since yesterday, right?"

After Fang Yiyi's training, Zhou Peizhao knew that it didn't matter if he couldn't beat Xue Li, but it would be really shameful if he didn't even have the courage to say that he wanted to defeat Xue Li, and he would be a coward.

Zhou Peizhao held his head high and shouted, "Report to my lord, I want to defeat Xue Li!"

Xue Li, who was standing aside, was neither angry nor contemptuous, but just looked at Zhou Peizhao with fighting spirit, as if confidently saying "I won't let you defeat me"!

Fang Yiyi smiled and said, "Good, you have ambition!"

"I'll give you this chance now!"