Reduce the difficulty of soldiers to control, perfect.

Reduced physical damage to cavalry, perfect.

After slipping around for four or five times, the general dismounted after testing all the harness, and walked to His Majesty King Qin to salute.

No explanation is needed, let alone any suggestions for improvement.

Because it is the latest improved product that has crossed the era from the very beginning.

"So that soldiers can become cavalry without further selection. Is that the kid who wants to talk about cavalry reform?"

"When my Qin army mounts a horse, everyone can be a cavalry army...I really look forward to it."

At this moment, Ying Zheng stared at the heavily armed horses, with a faint smile in his eyes, showing his comfort as an elder to the younger.

Wang Jian: "..."

The old man's current thinking is not on the cavalry of Da Qin Wushuang in the future, but on how the king of Qin should reward the young master.

The prince's fiancé, how the hell can he be rewarded?

The crown prince came to the throne, and the young man soared into the sky without even needing a buffer.

It is impossible for King Qin not to consider this issue.

According to the current state of Mr. Fusu, whether he will become a king in the future, or simply be a mascot to give birth to children for teenagers. According to the latter's standard, the state of Qin will basically be changed to Yan in the future.

This has given the daughter to Young Master Ce, so it's the end of the reward, right?

Can I reward a few more dowry maids? This is not a reward.

Then, the old man turned his head and saw Miss Lingshi who was facing the west direction without blinking, her expression was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

And that location seems to be Piyong Academy.

Su Wen's order and Young Master Ce's discord seems to be true.

But Qin Wangzheng's mood improved slightly, and he smiled: "Old General Wang, if it is suitable, at least it should be promoted before the battle with Chu, so that Chu will be settled in one battle."

"The old minister and the nominal student need to discuss it, please allow the king." Wang Jian was slightly taken aback, and said this.

Ying Zheng: "Yes."

……

Miss Lingshi bowed slightly, following Wang's orders to lead the way for Wang Jian, she didn't care about this old man worthy of Qin's respect, let alone the strange eyes of the old man.

irritable.

Sure enough, it would be better for the princess to die, the woman thought.

Chapter 230 Three Born Rebellious

"Uncle Wang, you are here."

Seeing the old man in military uniform who broke into the school building for the first time, Yan Ce, who was reading a book, raised his eyes slightly, and then greeted him in an easy-going tone.

"Who is your uncle?"

Wang Jian had foreseen the young man's disrespect, so he didn't care.

"Oh." Yan Ce said seriously, "Brother Wang, you are here."

Wang Jian: "..."

He is more than 60, Yan Ce is less than [-], Yan Ce calls him brother... Wangnianjiao didn't even make friends like this.

As the boy's name-teacher, Wang Jian was very pleased with the boy's growth.

I respect his unwavering belief, and only think of the boy's ridicule after a long absence and reunion as the childish fun of childhood.

In the end, to show the mutual respect between teachers and students, the old man grabbed the boy by his collar and beat him up violently.

"stupid……"

Miss Lingshi, who came with Wang Jian, calmly went back to her room to get some tea. Hearing the fist-to-fist fight next door, she felt a little better.

With white fingers, he twirled two dried plum blossoms, brewed two cups of scented tea, waited until the old and the young had calmed down, and then brought them to the next room, and put the two cups of tea between the happy two people.

The woman glanced at the young man who kept rubbing the bag on his forehead while twitching the corners of his mouth. He put the bottled medicine powder on the window sill, and tapped it with his fingers, signaling Yan Ce to wipe it by himself later. Yan Ce nodded, and she He ignored the young man, bowed to Wang Jian, and retreated to the canteen kitchen to prepare meals.

She didn't participate in the conversation between the two, and she knew that General Wang Jian didn't want others to hear what he had to say.

Wang Jian sat cross-legged on the cushion and drank the tea as water in one gulp. He looked at the young man with a cold determination in his pupils, "You dare to say anything and do anything, you kid in October! The trouble in Yan State was big enough, and it was resolved quickly enough, and thanks to Yan State being your mother country, it didn’t cause more serious problems. But it scared the group of civil servants enough.”

"However, the northern border has been unified and done well," said the old man.

The old man did not wantonly carry out the king's order to the youth like a civil servant, and it is even more impossible to brand his nominal student as an enemy spy. Those who should be wise and safe should regress. only turtle.

It was right to resist the strong resistance of some courtiers. Under the distant sky, looking far away, the old man saw the afterglow of the setting sun, and the foot of the mountain was dyed scarlet.

"It's nothing, I didn't do anything, I just made a few proposals, and then I beat the dog in the water with the desert cavalry."

Yan Ce casually dismissed the credit, the young man has self-knowledge, he is not a genius, let alone a natural strategist or orator.

Putting forward reasonable suggestions does not mean how great a person I am, but because the minds of the geniuses of the era have not expanded for the time being, and I have an advantage in time and space.

If it is really a comparison, if Mr. Fei can study science on the same standard line as him, Han Fei should be able to figure out how to make a time machine and become Doraemon when he is ready to go to university.

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