Stir-fried Datang: The Strongest Daughter

Chapter 169 Old Li Confused

"Ms. Cheng, why do you let these boys keep running?"

After touching the cat's eggs enough, Li Yuan finally turned his attention to those people who were exhausted.

"Back to the Supreme Emperor, running a few laps every day can strengthen our physique and exercise our heart and lungs..."

Yang Xiaoran slowly organized his words, trying to use words that Lao Li could understand, "It can also fill us with energy and blood."

"Will running like this be so beneficial?"

Li Yuan couldn't believe it.

Datang did not have such a method of forging the body, everyone was arranging formations.

In ancient times, marching and fighting were dominated by formations, so formation scheduling and tacit cooperation are very important.

Especially when infantry is facing cavalry, formation is even more important.

But as for this kind of physical exercise like running, there are not many.

They may also carry a stone lock to exercise their arm strength.In the era of cold weapons, arm strength is very important.

Like the drill method of the army of later generations, the zipper that must be run every day is not available in Datang.

"That's right! Your Majesty, look at the Fifth Prince, the Sixth Prince, and Mr. Du, are they not in the same spirit? Now they can run ten miles in one breath. If they are used in marching and fighting, the speed of such marching is incredible." Get the upper hand."

"Oh?"

Li Yuan cast a glance at Yang Xiaoran, "Do you still understand military affairs?"

Yang Xiaoran hurriedly waved his hands, and said, "How does a courtier know this? But thinking about it, this fight is almost the same as fighting, right? It's always an advantage to strike quickly..."

The corner of Lao Li's mouth twitched, he was a little speechless.

Rough words are not rough, this guy really knows how to draw inferences.

After those boys finished running, the sun was high. Li You and the others rested for a while, said hello to Li Yuan, and consciously went to the elementary school first.

Li Yuan thought it was quite interesting, so he planned to go with him to see how the girl from the Cheng family taught a group of little devils.

The small school seemed strange to him.

They sit on the ground with high feet, and the two use a long table with a board underneath to place some of their own odds and ends and books.

A long bench is also shared by two people.

There are pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, as well as a book called Elementary Arithmetic.

This girl from the Cheng family is so generous!
It seems that these things should be bought by her. There are quite a lot of children in this village!

There are three rooms like this, he roughly counted, and there are at least 30 people like this in one room.

That is to say, there are nearly a hundred children who come to class.

The supply of these pens, ink, paper and inkstones is not a small expense.

What made him even more puzzled was that in front of the room there was a big black gangster on a wooden shelf. The girl took out a white object as thick as a woman's little finger and wrote a few words on the gangster. word quadrangle.

Then draw two pictures, one is rectangular and the other is square.Then he wrote two ghost-like symbols on the side that he couldn't understand, and he didn't know what it was for.

Draw a half arc in those squares again...

Li Yuan's face turned dark, because he couldn't understand what this man was going to do.

Is this arithmetic?

Also, is that girl using a ruler to draw pictures?Why is it so weird?Is it a triangle?

"Students, several Hu Ren teachers were taken away by His Majesty, and they want to serve my Tang Dynasty, so remember what I said before?"

Yang Xiaoran cleared his throat, "Knowledge is power! No one is born a farmer, and no one is born rich. If you want to get ahead, you have to study hard or learn martial arts. Both of them have to suffer. No. Your Hu Ren teacher joined His Majesty as an official in Chang'an because of his good knowledge..."

The corner of Li Yuan's mouth began to twitch again.

Although it is the consensus of all scholars to sell the learned martial arts to the emperor's family.But it's too **** to say this, right?

He continued to listen carefully with his ears pricked up, but soon poor Comrade Li broke down completely.

He didn't understand at all!What is the degree of the interior angle, the length of the side, and the equilateral side...

What are these? !
He has only memorized the ninety-nine multiplication table, so he can only do simple questions.

What these later generations learn is only a third grader of elementary school. For a person who has never studied mathematics systematically, it is indeed like the number of days.

In particular, he can't understand Arabic numerals and various English symbols.

Seeing my two grandchildren and that super dude Du He actually listened with gusto, I felt internally hurt.

He was interested, and when the get out of class was over here, he immediately called Yang Xiaoran over, and expressed his interest in it in a roundabout way.

Yang Xiaoran almost laughed internally.

You can't blame Lao Li, he has always been a motivated person, seeing that his grandson can do it, he is a grandfather, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he is not as good as a group of enlightened children?

Holding back a smile, Yang Xiaoran first told him the Arabic numerals, which made Lao Li's eyes light up.

As the emperor, Tang Guogong who was once the great Sui Dynasty, it is impossible for him not to have read the ledger.

After understanding the Arabic numerals, he immediately keenly realized that if the Arabic numerals were used, there would be less manipulations to be done on the books.

Well, let Shimin send some talents in mathematics to learn it too.

Seeing his grandson also walk out of the school, Lao Li stopped him and asked, "Xiao Wu, Xiao Liu, did you understand today's class?"

Li You hesitated for a while, and said, "Grandfather, I still don't understand some things, and I just want to ask my husband for advice."

Li You's modest attitude satisfied Li Yuan.

Three people must have my teacher.Since the girl from the Cheng family taught him knowledge, as a teacher, she deserves to be called a sir.

In ancient times, Mr. was not reserved for men.

Anyone who has outstanding achievements or profound knowledge in a certain industry, regardless of gender, can be called Mr.

Just like Soong Ching Ling, everyone calls her Mr. Song.

Yang Xiaoran smiled, and said: "It's not easy to digest at once, this class will be taught for three days, let's go play now."

As soon as he mentioned playing, Li You's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly, "Grandfather, sir, then I will go play football with my sixth brother."

"Kick the ball?"

Li Yuan found that there were not so many new things in this village, and they popped up like mushrooms after rain.

"It's similar to Cuju, but the rules and gameplay are different..."

Li Yin's eyes were also shining.

Now they are all in love with football, it's so much fun!
Only Du He looked depressed.

He also loves to play football, but he is old, and no one will play with him unless those young boys finish their work.

"Oh?"

Li Yuan became more and more interested, and said with a smile, "Ms. Cheng, you have a lot of tricks!"

Yang Xiaoran pursed his lips and said with a smile: "This football can be played by children and adults. Two teams compete for a ball. There are 11 players in each team. A goal is counted as a goal when kicked into the opponent's goal. This is very about teamwork and tacit understanding. Enhance the relationship. These children go to play after class, and even the young and strong people in Zhuangzi like it. I think that when everyone is proficient in practice, I can still prepare for a game!"

What he said aroused Li Yuan's interest, and he said again and again: "Let's go, let's take me to have a look."

A group of little guys saw that the Supreme Emperor wanted to watch them play football, so excited!
Shouting and rushing to the court, he mustered up his energy and prepared to fight hard.

Li You and Li Yin are the captains of their respective teams.Although the relationship between the two has become quite harmonious recently, they have never yielded to each other in this matter.

Compared with studying and football, it has become an alternative way for the two of them to compete.

If you don't dare to fight, you will be locked up in a small dark room if you fight in this village.

I've been to that place once, and I don't want to remember it again in my life.

it has started!

Xiao Huangmen brought a stool with a backrest, set up a huge thing that looked like a parasol, and two fans fanned Li Yuan so that the old man would not suffer from heatstroke.

A group of boys were gearing up, and when they kicked off, they presented a fierce attack style.

"Oh! Sixth prince, pass the ball quickly! It's past the midfield, defend, defend!"

At this point, the brothers of the Cheng family also appeared, and they seemed to have become fans too.

During the day, it was the battlefield of these little guys, and in the evening, it was the battlefield of their group of young men.

But it's obvious that these guys' football skills are not very good. Not to mention their brutal playing, they are also very uncivilized as fans.

When I saw the ball, I was fascinated.

He simply forgot about Lao Li's presence, Cheng Chubi and Cheng Chuli scolded their mothers, Cheng Chucun wished he could go up and play for Li You.

"Damn it! Fifth Prince, work harder, run so slowly, you didn't eat?!"

The corner of Li Yuan's mouth twitched again, he felt that he must become paralyzed today.

In this morning's work, he did not know how many times he twitched.

Could it be that everyone in the Cheng family is so hot-tempered?

Where is watching football?It's almost time to fight!

what?
How about taking out money to bet on which one will win?

Why did Du He get in there too?He even raised his sleeves, is he going to fight Cheng Jia Erlang?When did he become so cruel?

Yang Xiaoran wanted to cover his face.

She is too clear about the virtues of her brothers.

The ball is super bad!
Every time you have to bet, you will be divided into two factions over time.

While supporting Li Yin, he supported Li You at the same time, and he regarded the two sons and grandsons of the dragon as tools for making money.

Ignoring these people, he said with a look of embarrassment: "The Supreme Emperor, the two princes have already played very skillfully..."

"It looks not only like Cuju, but also like polo, you have to hit the goal."

Li Yuan is also very good at it. Men can't play cuju at this time, because they are too unresisting, and they don't have any shooting moves. They are all played by women.

Every time when everyone goes to the grave in Qingming, a group of girls start to play football and play various tricks, just like the later generations kicking fancy shuttlecocks.

It's a good time to worship ancestors during the Qingming Festival, and this group of people actually play like this, there are so many strange things in the Tang Dynasty!
far away!
Because this Cuju has no resistance to hitting, men don't play it.

Men are bloody creatures, so of course they have to play more passionate polo!

Of course, ordinary people can't afford it, and only princes and nobles play it. It is a blessing for ordinary people to have the opportunity to take a look.

And every year, many people become disabled or even die because of playing polo. This is an extremely luxurious and dangerous sport, which has a greater impact than rugby!

Li Yuan was originally born in a noble family, so from this look, he naturally saw the way.

Interest grew, and he murmured: "It's not simple, it's not simple, a little change in Cuju is so interesting, it implies the art of war, good things, good things..."

(End of this chapter)