peerless teacher

The corner of Sun Mo's mouth twitched. If it was an ordinary princess, she might ask her to be her face because she admired her appearance and talent, but Jiang Yuzhen is absolutely impossible.

Unless she doesn't want to be on the throne.

"Because I want to become the king of Qi, my marriage can't be done as I want. I have to think about the future of the whole country of Qi!"

Jiang Yuzhen explained.

"What do you mean?"

Sun Mo didn't understand, he hadn't even watched a few Gongdou dramas, so he really didn't have those dark thoughts!

"I want to become the king of Qi. For the stability of the Qi country, my son-in-law should preferably be white, or come from a small family!"

Jiang Yuzhen explained patiently.

Sun Mo nodded, he understands this, if the son-in-law's family is very powerful, it is likely to form a huge power of relatives, affecting the court.

"I'm not boasting. I'm really good at military strategy. I think I'll be a famous general when I lead troops to fight. He is a talent for governing the country, so I hope my child can make up for this defect and become a generation of wise kings!"

Jiang Yuzhen looked at Sun Mo: "A 24-year-old five-star master teacher has created a record in the world of master teachers, plus a master of spirit patterns, a double master of psychics and herbal medicine, I think you are absolutely outstanding in terms of IQ. , so the child born to you and I will definitely have extraordinary talents in both military and military affairs."

Of course, there is another point, Sun Mo is handsome and handsome, Jiang Yuzhen doesn't dislike him, and can accept having children with him.

Jiang Yuzhen understood that if she wants to have a child, she must have close contact, which is really troublesome.

"..."

Sun Moxin said, okay, Princess Feiyan has taken a fancy to her own seed, and wants to create a prenatal and postnatal care!

"I did this not just for Qi, but for all Kyushu people."

Jiang Yuzhen took a deep breath and looked at the starry sky: "Before the book war, I wrote my ideals. You should all think it is a fantasy, but I am serious!"

"Without military power, there would be no political power, but no matter what era, the oppressed peasants revolted, even if they finally stood up and became the masters, what did they do?"

Jiang Yuzhen sneered: "The boy who slayed the dragon eventually became a dragon."

"You want to build an armed force capable of coercing the entire Nine Provinces, and then hand it over to someone worthy of entrustment?"

Sun Mo understood that this person must be impartial, out of vulgar interests, and be fair and just.

"Yes, our child should be able to shoulder this responsibility. When he is about to die, he will train a successor himself, so that from generation to generation, this armed force will be passed on, and then the entire Kyushu can rely on it. Under the protection of the Lord, we will live in peace and prosperity forever."

When Jiang Yuzhen said this, his whole body seemed to emit some kind of light.

She really wants to do it!

"Aren't you afraid that our children will become tyrants?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"I will instill in him the correct ideals of life."

Jiang Yuzhen was serious: "And you have a chance to become a saint, so I don't think your mind should be placed above 'slaving' others, right?"

"Your idea is too idealistic and impossible to realize!"

Sun Mo shook his head.

"If you don't do it, how do you know you can't do it?"

Jiang Yuzhen retorted: "We are born without having to worry about food and clothing, and without worrying about getting married. We are much happier than those ordinary people who work hard every day, so we should take on more responsibilities."

"Yuzhen, you are a good woman!"

Sun Mo felt that she was much better than those women who only knew how to show off their wealth, such as driving a big G to visit the Forbidden City and thinking about what luxury goods to buy all day long.

"In that case, come to be my consort and have a baby with me?"

Jiang Yuzhen invited.

"Are you so convinced of your vision? What if the child we give birth to is a mediocre person?"

Although Sun Mo said so on the lips, in his heart, he was still a little secretly happy.

This is the approval of a powerful princess!

And if Jiang Yuzhen ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, wouldn't she be the 'Queen'?

This can be regarded as the pinnacle of a son-in-law, right?

Furthermore, even if Jiang Yu is really just an ordinary girl, just with this appearance and figure, it is enough to make Sun Mo can't wait to have a show.

Long-legged U.S. Army girl, in modern times, Sun Mo would not be able to join the queue even if she wanted to be a licking dog.

"It's okay, I can still give birth!"

Jiang Yu really thought about this question a long time ago: "I will have three children with you!"

Sun Mo frowned slightly. Hearing what she meant, if the three children she gave birth were not good enough, it seemed that she had to change men to continue?

Nima, why do you feel like I'm going to wear a hat?

"Sun Mo, for the sake of the people of Kyushu, think about it?"

Jiang Yuzhen persuaded: "What An Xinhui can give you, I can also give you, and I can even give you more!"

"I don't like being a son-in-law!"

Sun Mo declined with a smile: "Okay, I'm going back, Yuzhen, to tell you the truth, your utopia plan seems to be really feasible, but you can't make a team prosperous for a long time just relying on personal charm. Because the team is formed by people, and everyone will have demands!"

Jiang Yuzhen was deep in thought.

"Maybe the first generation, the second generation, or even the tenth generation, whether they are leaders or soldiers, are all great and selfless people, but what about after a hundred generations?"

Sun Mo sighed: "Yuzhen, ideals are too far away and reality is too close. You might as well focus on how to feed and clothe the people of Qi!"

"What shall we do then?"

The ideal was rejected, which made Jiang Yu really unhappy.

"Popularize education, open up people's wisdom, let a person know why he was born, why he lived, and why he died, instead of spending his life in a daze!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders: "Then we will vigorously develop industry and agriculture, first increase productivity, so that people will no longer worry about being hungry."

hum!

Good words of gold and jade broke out.

In Sun Mo's opinion, Jiang Yu is really a kind ruler, but his ideas are too unrealistic, so it's better to focus on the present and let everyone eat their stomachs first.

The golden light spots sprinkled on Princess Feiyan, causing her to fall into deep thought.

No one had ever talked to her about this, so Sun Mo's vision and opinions had a huge impact on her.

Seriously think about it, it makes sense!

"Sun Mo!"

Jiang Yuzhen looked at Sun Mo's back, and showed a smile: "I really did not misunderstand the person, the child we give birth will definitely be able to rule Kyushu!"

……

Jiang Yuzhen did not return to the banquet, but returned to her residence, and recorded Sun Mo's words and her own feelings.

Not long after, the little maid came back.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

The palace lady rushed into the study excitedly: "Where have you been? Li Ziqi's drunken poems are really wonderful, you missed it, what a pity!"

"One drunk with one hundred poems?"

Jiang Yuzhen frowned.

The little maid immediately chirped and described that she stayed at the banquet just to come back to report Jiang Yuzhen in case of an emergency.

"When you're drunk, you don't know the sky is in the water, and the river of stars fills your dreams?"

Jiang Yuzhen recited this poem silently, and was stunned for a while. Sun Mo is so talented, so angry that he is so angry that he is shining in Kyushu!

Hope our children in the future can also be so eye-catching!

"Your Highness, the day after tomorrow will be the last battle of Wen Zhan, why don't you hurry up and rest?"

The little maid persuaded.

……

On the second day, Cui Mingsheng got up, and when he went downstairs to eat, he saw many guests and Xiao Er secretly looking at him.

"what happened?"

Cui Mingsheng looked at the old servant.

The old servant was embarrassed.

"Say!"

Cui Mingsheng scolded.

The old servant didn't dare to disobey, so he recounted Li Ziqi's brilliant performance of drunken poems last night. Although in order to take care of his master's mood, he had already said very briefly, but when a few poems came out, Cui Mingsheng still Was shocked on the spot.

"All these were done by Sun Mo?"

Cui Mingsheng couldn't believe it.

"That's what Li Ziqi said!"

The old servant smiled bitterly: "And there are so many poems, each of which is handed down from generation to generation. If it was someone else's work, it would have been sung all over the world."

Snapped!

Cui Mingsheng dropped his chopsticks to the ground and went upstairs.

"Hey, master, are you done eating? Today is your favorite roast goose!"

The old servant hurried after him.

"The food is not delicious, I have no appetite!"

Cui Mingsheng was depressed: "Go, pack your luggage, let's go home!"

"what?"

The old servant was puzzled: "The literary war is not over yet!"

"I'll let you pack your bags!"

Cui Mingsheng yelled loudly, and his small words and righteousness were activated.

The old servant had no choice but to obey, but his heart was bleeding, because he went to the casino again this morning, and bought an extra 500 taels to buy the envoy of the Tang Dynasty to win.

Because there were too many people who added bets, many casinos were closed, and the old servant went to more than a dozen places before he found a late market.

Cui Mingsheng also made a bet, and the bet was on Xia Taikang Sheng. No matter whether he won or lost, he dared not stay because it was too embarrassing.

"It's a good thing I left early yesterday, otherwise when Li Ziqi came out drunk and Baishi, I would be ashamed and thrown home."

After Cui Mingsheng was born, he was terrified.

……

The recent weather in Qi State is not very good, and it started to drizzle early in the morning. King Qi originally wanted to postpone it, after all, the rain would affect the painting, but when the eunuch reported that two-thirds of the people had gathered in Victory Square After the queen, he can only give up.

The painting battle was held as scheduled.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the five royal prince regiments had already taken their positions.

"The rules are very simple, there is no topic, play as you like, draw a picture, and the deadline is at dusk. The one with the best intention and painting skills is the winner!"

King Qi announced loudly: "Each prince regiment can produce three people!"

On Datang's side, Li Xuan, Li Ziqi, and Qi Lin were still fighting, but Qi Lin was just a soy saucer, and Li Xuan held back all his energy, wanting to avenge his shame.

"There should be no way to cheat in this battle, right?"

Li Ziqi saw Xia Taikang painting in person, and felt that a reckless man like him who has no artistic talent would definitely not be able to win.

"It's too subjective whether the painting is good or bad, it all depends on how the judges appreciate it!"

Han Cangshui shook his head, inoculating Li Xuan against his failure first.

"No, as long as you draw a famous painting, you will definitely win!"

Lu Zhiruo retorted.

"Of course a famous painting can win, but you are a Chinese cabbage when you are a famous painter? You can see it everywhere?"