Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

When he said this, the three present were silent.

Rong Zhang almost couldn't believe his ears: "What did you say?"

"I say……"

Pei Xiangyun took a deep breath, but what he said just now seemed to have exhausted all his courage.

"I said I wanted to be Master Jiang's student."

Jiang Yi pursed his lips and looked at him, and suddenly smiled after a while: "You want to be my student? Are you worthy?"

Rong Zhang frowned, his eyes flicked between the two of them.

Up to now, he had to face up to the strange relationship between Jiang Yi and Pei Xiangyun.

Why did Jiang Yi have such deep prejudices against a child whom he met for the first time and even saved his own life?

And how could the person who was almost killed by Jiang Yi just now offered to be Jiang Yi's student?

Rong Zhang couldn't figure it out, so he asked truthfully, "Why do you want to be Jiang Ziming's student?"

"I……"

Pei Xiangyun didn't dare to look at Jiang Yi's face, so he just lowered his head and continued to answer: "I heard that Mr. Jiang has a strategy of culture and martial arts, and I really admire him very much. That's why I want to be Mr. Jiang's student."

Wen Tao's martial strategy?

If Jiang Yi hadn't been reborn, he might have believed his nonsense.

He didn't remember any of the things he taught Pei Xiangyun in his previous life.

"I don't accept people from Uzbekistan as students..." Jiang Yi said lightly, "Speaking of which, you should worry about how to save your own life. This time there is a general protecting you, so you won't be so lucky next time .”

He really didn't want to spend any more time, so he led the horse and turned away after speaking.

Pei Xiangyun gritted his teeth and looked at his back, stood up abruptly, staggered a few steps forward, and knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

If you don't seize the opportunity this time, when will we meet next time?

What's more, his keen intuition in his previous life told him that the Longxi military camp might be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and if he was such a big target, he might die at some point.

"I really admire Master Jiang's talent..." He knocked his head heavily on the ground, "I beg you to accept me as a disciple."

Jiang Yi's back was a little stiff.

In his previous life, when he said he would accept Pei Xiangyun as his apprentice, he only mentioned it verbally, and the wolf cub called out "Master, Master" very obediently.Later, he felt a little regretful and wanted Pei Xiangyun to pay a teacher's apprenticeship ceremony, but he never found the opportunity.

In my impression, Pei Xiangyun had never kneeled like this before. The Wusi people regarded the ritual of prostration of the Han people as dross, and unless they kneeled to the monarch, they would be ridiculed.

Now the traitor in his previous life was kneeling behind him and kowtowing to himself.

"Master Jiang, please complete it."

Guan Yangui looked down at the person kneeling in front of him, and said softly: "Ayi, I think Brother Pei really wants to be a teacher. What's more, children of his age have basically gone to school. There is no one to teach here, and it’s not very good.”

Jiang Yi looked back, glanced at Pei Xiangyun, and said lightly: "If you like him so much, then you take him as a student."

Pei Xiangyun's heart turned cold, but he still insisted: "If Mr. Jiang does not agree to me, then I will kneel until you agree."

Jiang Yi glanced at him noncommittally, and chuckled lightly: "Okay, then you can kneel down."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the school grounds without looking back at Pei Xiangyun.

According to his understanding of Pei Xiangyun, this matter will never end.The wolf cub can't do anything else, but the paranoid problem is performed "incisively and vividly" on him.

Since Pei Xiangyun is determined to make himself unhappy, there is no need for him to go crazy with him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi opened the curtain, but was hugged by someone.

He was a little caught off guard and wanted to push, but when he lowered his head, he found that the person holding him was a child.

The little boy was only about his age, and his face was full of childishness, but he had a mature look on his face, and said old-fashionedly: "Master Jiang, you haven't returned to Yandu for a long time."

Jiang Yi asked in surprise, "Why did you come to Longxi?"

"Mother sewed a jacket for Daddy and asked Uncle Chen to bring it over..." Xiao Tong said, "I was bored staying in Yandu, and I missed you, Mr. Jiang, so I came here too."

He was short, but he desperately looked up at Jiang Yi, as if he didn't want that person to treat him as a child, but his tiptoes were shaky, and he was touching the edge of the table back and forth.

Jiang Yi was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly reached out to grab him back from the table: "Longxi has been busy with things recently, and I don't have much time to go back. I will definitely go back next year, next year's Spring Festival, okay?"

The little boy tugged at his sleeve, and said coquettishly, "But why isn't my father busy? Every day there are two homing pigeons flying back to Yandu, the master can't even read the letter."

Jiang Yi couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and even relieved the depressed mood just now.

The child in front of him is Zhang Su, the only son of General Zhang Rong.

Old General Zhang Rong was decisive in killing and attacking all his life, but this only son was his only weakness.In addition to checking important military affairs every day, I write a lot of books at home.

Even the night before the Longxi military camp was destroyed in his previous life, he still taught Zhang Su in his family letter that he must study hard and earn fame in the exams like Jiang Yi. Save yourself and seek peace.

When I return to Yandu in the spring of the next year to return to my command, I will also check whether Zhang Su's "List of Teachers" has been memorized.

The letter had just been mailed, perhaps before it was sent to Yandu by the carrier pigeon, the people from Usi called over.

Yan Jun's tactics were clearly understood by the opponent, and they came from the surrounding area. It was really "besieged on all sides."

Zhang Rong led the last thousand elite soldiers to stand guard, poured kerosene on the saddle, and formed a wall of fire made of human body against the strong wind from the northwest, severely wounding the Us people, and withdrew to the other side of the river.

In the end, he couldn't see Aiko for the last time, and asked his son if he understood the sincerity of Wuhou's words in "Teacher's Biao".

"Master Jiang, why don't you speak?"

Jiang Yi withdrew from the memories, cold sweat was already dripping on his forehead.

He expected that after being reborn, seeing these people who had died would cause great emotional fluctuations, but he did not expect that it would be such a torment just from the tip of the iceberg of memories.

"I was thinking about something just now, and I didn't mean to neglect you."

Jiang Yi caught a glimpse of a box of pastries brought back by Li Youchuan on the table, and took a piece from it and handed it to Zhang Su.

Although Zhang Su wanted to eat it, he seemed a little embarrassed. He muttered about the obscure things taught by his master, but he couldn't help but glance at the pastry in Jiang Yi's hand.

Jiang Yi pretended not to notice the child's self-esteem, put the pastry on the plate aside, and said softly, "How are you doing with your homework recently?"

As soon as Zhang Su heard him ask this question, he regained his energy, immediately stood up from the chair, and straightened his back: "A few days ago, my master taught me Mr. Zishan's "Fu Jiangnan", and I think there is one line that is the best. "

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Which sentence is it?"

It seems that being asked by him greatly encouraged Zhang Su's enthusiasm, and he immediately recited the book: ""The collapse of the mountain is the fate of peril. The spring and autumn are repeated, and there must be the sorrow of passing away." This sentence is neat, and the words are a little wild. The atmosphere is the best. "

Jiang Yi's fingertips that were tapping on the tabletop suddenly stopped.

He looked at the little boy in front of him suppressing the lips that were about to turn up, and knew that Zhang Su was waiting for a compliment from him, but his throat was tight and he couldn't say a word of praise from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Su has not experienced the destruction of the country and family, and does not understand the blood and tears under the words, but he is different.

He couldn't talk himself out of caring.

Looking at the decline of the originally prosperous Jiangnan, Gengzishan said the phrase "Jiangzi will not be the king of Jiangbiao, and finally it will be almost 300 years."

He has never watched the peach blossoms in his hometown being burned, leaving only inches of scorched earth and the lives of the people.

Seeing that he was in a daze again, Zhang Su worried, "Master Jiang..."

Jiang Yi reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips, showing a weak smile: "You recited it very well, did the master teach you what this sentence means?"

"The master said that I am still young, if you like it, you can recite it first, and you will naturally understand it in the future."

After all, a child is a child, and he is not good at observing words and expressions. When he saw Jiang Yi smiling, he thought that there was nothing serious about him, and he became happy again: "Can I recite it well?"

"pretty good."

Jiang Yi reached out and rubbed his hair: "Your father will be very happy if you are so studious."

Zhang Su blushed suddenly, her eyes wandered in the air, and she muttered in a low voice: "He won't be happy, he always thinks about writing letters to teach me, and never praises me."

Jiang Yi got up and held his hand: "Your father is actually very proud of you, do you want to visit him?"

Although Zhang Su said that he didn't like Zhang Rong, he still couldn't restrain his desire to see his father. Jiang Yi was still holding his hand, but he ran fast, and arrived in front of the curtain in two or three steps.

Jiang Yi lifted the curtain, looked up and was stunned.

Pei Xiangyun was kneeling upright in front of his tent, his eyes were empty and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he heard someone coming out, his eyes froze and he looked over sharply.

Jiang Yi expected that he would continue to hang on, and his face gradually turned cold.

Zhang Su had never seen him before, so he tugged at Jiang Yi's sleeve curiously: "Master Jiang, who is he? Why is he kneeling here?"

Jiang Yi pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "It's the one who made a mistake."

Pei Xiangyun subconsciously tried to stand up, as if remembering Jiang Yi's attitude towards him just now, he hesitated for a moment, but he still stood up straight and walked towards the two of them step by step.

Jiang Yi's expression was a little more tired than could be concealed.

He was really suffering from this endless pulling and repetition.

How can I make him completely die of this heart?

Jiang Yi's eyes fell on Zhang Su, and he suddenly raised his voice and said, "Do you think what your master taught you is still suitable for you?"

Zhang Su did not doubt that he was there, and replied truthfully: "Master's teaching is naturally good. I always hope that he will teach more, but he refuses, saying that it is unnecessary."

Jiang Yi stretched his eyebrows and showed a gentle smile: "Then are you willing to be my student?"

Zhang Su blinked, as if he couldn't believe what he heard was true: "Is this...really? Mr. Jiang, you want to accept me as a student?"

"That's right, I'll accept you as my student..." Jiang Yi glanced at Pei Xiangyun, "Be my only student, and teach you poetry and how to behave in the world, okay?"

Zhang Suyi's eyes lit up suddenly, but he still couldn't believe that such a great thing happened on his head.

The person in front of him is an incomparable genius, he is Dayan's number one scholar, he is a young prime minister, he came to Longxi alone, and in just a few years, he frightened the already rampant Wusi.

Such a person offered to be his own teacher. How could he not be excited if he was addicted to books?

Immediately, Zhang Su was about to kneel down to worship the teacher, but was stopped by Jiang Yi.

"These etiquette can be made up later, I only have one request."

All kinds of past life flashed in front of Jiang Yi, and he said word by word: "From now on, you will use all the knowledge you have learned to serve the country loyally and love the people. Can you do it?"

The author says:

First, I took in a little apprentice ovo who was carved with jade;

Someone is going to be pissed off, I won't say who it is