Traveling through books to ancient times, I provoke the love of villains and powerful ministers

Qi Qingxi watched Li Wenkang and his party leave the Gu Mansion and then turned back.

The two children just woke up, and Gu Yu and Qi Yunhui were chatting with them.

Qi Qingxi couldn't help but pause and listened quietly to the two chatting.

"I heard that the Imperial Academy has now added a new art of war class, and the people invited are veteran generals who have come off the battlefield. Are you interested in continuing your studies?"

Qi Yunhui's eyes lit up at first after hearing Gu Yu's words, and then he thought of something. He was stunned for a long time before replying: "I...I'm interested. I want to go back to school."

Thinking of the comrades who ate, lived, and went to the battlefield with him but never came back, and thought of Old Liu who slept in the bed next to his and often pestered him to teach him how to write, every time Old Liu would lament that he had never gone to school. I don’t even know how to write my name in school. I hope that in my next life I will be born into a wealthy family that can afford to study, and I will also take the exams and get a good name so that I can go home and honor my ancestors.

Qi Yunhui's eyes turned red instantly. He clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart that he would live well and bring back Lao Liu and his share.

Not only did he have to take the exam for merit, but he also had to realize his dream of becoming a general to protect his family and country.

But he suddenly remembered that the Imperial College has always had strict rules. He was able to enter because his two cousins ​​and his eldest brother did not need the quota of his uncle's family, so he was lucky enough to get his turn, but he did not cherish it.

"But..." Yunhui's tone was a little cautious: "Can I go back again? Will the Imperial College let me enroll again, brother-in-law?"

Gu Yu smiled and patted Yunhui on the shoulder: "Of course it won't work."

Qi Yunhui's disappointment was beyond words when he heard this.

Hearing this, Qi Qingxi smiled and walked up and tapped Qi Yunhui on the head: "Why are you so stupid? You can learn knowledge anywhere, and you don't have to go to the Imperial College to study."

Qi Yunhui said "ouch", then rubbed his head that was not in pain, imitating Ah Nuan's usual coquettish movements, wrinkled his nose and looked at Qi Qingxi like a coquettish person.

In the past, he often laughed at An Nuan's childish behavior, but after truly experiencing life and death, he realized how precious it was to be able to rely on his coquettish behavior around his family.

Qi Yunhui suppressed the urge to cry and turned to look at Gu Yu with a frown: "Brother-in-law, do you mean to invite your husband to your home?"

"No." Gu Yu denied again.

Qi Yunhui's eyes were full of doubts: "It's not about entering the Imperial Academy or inviting Mr. to my home. I remember that there is no school in the capital that teaches the art of war."

Gu Yu also imitated Qi Qingxi's movements and patted him lightly on the head: "It didn't happen in the past, but that doesn't mean it won't happen in the future. If not, we'll open one."

Gu Yu heard a lot about another world from Qi Qingxi. It was said that in that world everyone could go to school and there was even a school called a military academy that specialized in training military lieutenants.

In addition to teaching soldiers how to train and fight in military schools, reading and understanding is also a very important course.

The most important thing is that the military academy also has courses to train students' physical fitness. If the physical fitness is not up to standard, they may not even graduate.

In fact, the world they live in now originally had schools such as the Jiaowu Hall that taught martial arts knowledge. However, after several dynasties changed, the Jiaowu Hall did not seem to play an important role during this period, and the teaching was simply cancelled. A school of martial arts.

However, after he mentioned this matter to his uncles from the Shen and Li families, the two uncles strongly agreed with it.

Especially Uncle Li's family. He talked about how he suffered a great loss when he first entered the military camp and almost lost his life because he didn't understand military law.

Afterwards, he and his two uncles went to find his teacher, Guo Jijiu of the Imperial Academy.

When the teacher heard about this, he immediately decided to open an art of war class in the Imperial College. As for the teacher, two uncles were involved, so there was no chance that he would not be able to find the teacher.

However, he felt that just setting up the Art of War class in the Imperial College would not be of much use. After all, most of the students who could enter the Imperial College were those who had real talents and wanted to become officials in the court. Even taking the Art of War class was just the icing on the cake. Lift.

Those who have truly learned the art of war and are likely to go to the battlefield, in addition to young people like Yunhui who have great enthusiasm for protecting their homeland and country, are the officers and soldiers in the army.

Now that Li Qiming is here, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is best not to touch him in the army.

Just now that Yunhui is back, the establishment of this school will not appear too obtrusive and arouse the fear of Li Qiming and others.

My sister, who was originally lying in the cradle holding her feet and listening to the adults talking, suddenly started talking "babble", as if she was responding to her father's words.

Gu Yu picked up Jingyue from the cradle with a smile: "It seems that my little Jingyue also agrees with daddy's idea."

Jing Yue waved her little hands in Gu Yu's arms and made another "beep". Qi Qingxi couldn't help but look at her son in the cradle.

As expected, his younger brother Jing Heng opened his big round eyes and lay steadily in the cradle. He made no extra movements except for the occasional blink.

Qi Qingxi laughed angrily at his laziness, stepped forward, stretched out her hand and tapped his little nose: "What a little lazy boy."

At this time, Qi Yunhui said: "But in our school that teaches the art of war, are there any gentlemen who are willing to teach? There are also students. We are a school that teaches the art of war. People are all about honoring the ancestors through the imperial examination, so there will be people who are willing to send their children in. Reading?"

"Sir, don't worry about teaching. There are so many retired soldiers in the army, so why worry about finding someone to teach. As for the students..."

Before Gu Yu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Qingxi: "As for the students, that depends on you."

"Rely on me?" Qi Yunhui looked puzzled, "What can I do?"

"I remember that you had a large group of friends in the academy and the Imperial College where you studied before. Didn't they all clamor to go to the battlefield to protect the family and the country?"

Qi Qingxi wanted to find something for Yunhui to do, go out more often and walk around with former relatives and friends, so as not to stay at home all day long and think about those painful experiences, which would make Binghuo's symptoms of depression worse.

"But..." Qi Yunhui hesitated, "But..."

Qi Qingxi sighed inwardly, wondering why her brother was so hesitant when he came back from a long trip.

She simply decided for him: "No need for a but, that's it."

"You are just afraid that the elders in their family will not agree. They are so idle and wandering around the capital all day long. The elders are eager to have a place where they can restrain them."

Qi Qingxi added: "You and your brother-in-law have just started preparing for the school. You just need to mention it to them first. We will talk about it later if they are willing."

Qi Yunhui nodded: "Then I'll try it."