Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 81 Standing on the Shoulders of Giants

No one expected that Wang Luo's first sentence in his first class would be so deafening!

Satisfied with the results in the audience, Wang Luo turned around and continued to write on the whiteboard: "...One is Dao, two is Heaven, three is Earth, four is General, and fifth is Law."

At this time, everyone in the audience finally reacted. They immediately picked up the pens in their hands and began to copy on paper.

Even Zhao Xicheng, Zhao Zedu, Chen Ping, and Xu Yin, who were listening, came to write with paper and pen.

I have always written: "If the husband has not fought and the temple is considered victorious, it must be counted as more; if the temple is considered invincible without a battle, it must be counted as less. More counts as victory and less counts, let alone nothing! From this point of view, I think, Win or lose."

Wang Luo threw the charcoal pencil in his hand, looked up to the sky with a long smile, and walked out the door.

Zhao Xicheng stared blankly at Wang Luo's leaving figure, and said after a long time: "This boy is really a man of God!"

Wang Luo's first class ended in such an anticlimactic manner.

But the next day, he met Zhao Zedu in the new army camp.

"Father has approved it. From today onwards, I will be a part of your first scout battalion." After seeing Wang Luo, Zhao Zedu ran over and said excitedly to Wang Luo.

Wang Luo and Wang Wei looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Your Highness, let's talk about the ugly things first, and my second brother and I are very strict in running the army."

Zhao Zedu nodded: "It's okay, I'm obedient."

"If you can't complete the task, you will have no food, and if you violate the military regulations, you will be beaten."

Zhao Zedu nodded: "It's okay, I have rough skin and thick flesh."

"The brain is not good enough to come to the scout camp."

Zhao Zedu nodded: "It's okay, what? Hey??"

Wang Wei smiled: "It's okay, Wang Luo was joking with you, recruit Zhao Zedu!" Halfway through his speech, he suddenly changed his face and shouted loudly.

Zhao Zedu subconsciously stood at attention.

"To!"

"From today onwards, you are a member of the First Battalion of New Army Scouts!"

Zhao Zedu relaxed and grinned.

"Come on, let's do your first lesson first."

Wang Wei and Wang Luo led him to Daniu's barracks.

"Big cow!" Wang Luo poked his head into the room and shouted.

Daniu was a carp and wanted to get up from the bed.

"boom!"

His head hit the bed above him hard.

The new army has just changed to a double bed, and it is obvious that Daniel has not yet adapted. . .

Zhao Zedu looked at Daniu who was walking towards this side with his head covered, and Wang Luo was very uncomfortable looking at him with puzzled eyes. His meaning was obvious: "Didn't you say that you can't enter the scout camp if you have a bad brain?"

The big-headed Wang Luo pushed Zhao Zedu towards Daniel.

"Daniu, this is a new member of your team, you teach him the internal affairs first."

Only then did Zhao Zedu realize that the scout barracks seemed to be different from other barracks he had seen.

He pointed to the quilts on the soldiers' beds in horror: "I won't do the same, will I?"

Wang Luo pulled him over and whispered in his ear: "If you dare to reveal that you are the prince, your learning marksmanship will be in vain!"

Zhao Zedu nodded in horror.

"Quick, teach me!"

Wang Luo and Wang Wei had already left the barracks, and they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time listening to Zhao Zedu's eager voice asking for advice.

"The third prince is indeed the same as the rumors say, he has no intention of being the throne, and only focuses on practicing martial arts." Wang Wei shook his head.

"Second brother, you haven't been to this capital for several years, why are you still so familiar with it?" Wang Luo suddenly thought of a question.

Wang Wei smiled mysteriously.

"When there is a chance, I will take you to meet someone."

The days passed quickly, ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was time for Wang Luo to give lectures again.

This time, when Wang Luo walked into the Imperial College, all the passers-by greeted him.

Chang Zhiyuan ran over from a distance and grabbed Wang Luo's hand.

"Oh, Mr. Luo, forgive me for being blind and blind. I don't know your master's talent. I hope you will ignore the past."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Wang Luo also smiled and said to Chang Zhiyuan: "What is General Chang saying, it's normal for you to be a little arrogant when you fight for the country all your life, so it doesn't matter."

"Arrogance is also divided into people. For a person like Mr. Luo, the old man will never be arrogant."

After Wang Luo went back, he asked Wang Wei about it. This Chang Zhiyuan came from a family of military generals. During the late emperor's time, he had a large army combat experience that no one in the Liang Kingdom could match except Wang Tieshan. After assuming the throne, he focused on developing the country's strength, and there has never been a battle with more than 10 people, which also made Chang Zhiyuan useless.

The two whispered to each other and walked towards the classroom, only to find that there was no one there.

The guards outside the door hurried over.

"Young Master Wang, we are making temporary adjustments today, please move to the school grounds."

Wang Luo nodded and walked towards the school grounds.

When he came to the school grounds, Wang Luo realized why today's class was changed to the school grounds.

There are simply too many people. . .

Looking around, Wang Luo saw that they were all in official uniforms of various colors, ranging from first-rank officials to seventh-rank officials, both civil and military.

And the one sitting at the front was none other than Emperor Liang Zhao Xicheng.

"Wang Luo, there are so many people waiting, let's start quickly." Zhao Xicheng pointed to the large whiteboard specially made in front, and said to Wang Luo with a smile.

Wang Luo nodded, and began to talk about the battle according to the plan.

Seeing Wang Luo writing on the blackboard eloquently on the stage, Li Nu who was sitting below lowered his head to copy, his eyes could not conceal the horror.

Wang Luo didn't leave after finishing writing this time, but stood on the stage quietly looking at the crowd with their heads down.

"Luo Sheng stands on the stage, floating like a fairy."

Some people finished copying Wang Luo's content one after another. Some of them lowered their heads and read silently, while some raised their heads to look at Wang Luo, wanting to know how this young evildoer wrote such a classic book of war.

Satisfied with pretending to be aggressive through the saint, Wang Luo was about to leave.

At this time, another prince stood up beside Zhao Xicheng. . . . .

This prince was also wearing a python robe, but his painting style was completely different from Zhao Zedu's.

With a folding fan in his hand, he came to Wang Luo's side with an indifferent smile on his face.

"I've heard about Mr. Luo's name for a long time, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation." He closed his folding fan and said to Wang Luo in a personable manner.

"Second prince!" The soldiers around Wang Luo saluted the prince one after another.

Wang Luo saluted the second prince who popped out suddenly.

"Your Highness is polite."

"Young Master Luo, I organized a poetry meeting by the Qinhuai River. The time is set for three days. I wonder if I can honor it?" The second prince, Zhao Zehu, told Wang Luo his purpose calmly.

Wang Luo thought for a while, and suddenly saw Wang Wei in the audience winking at him. He thought Wang Wei meant to agree to Zhao Zehu's request, so he nodded.

"Since Your Highness has invited you, I will be there on time, but I have a small request."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Can I take two people with me?" Wang Luo felt that Wang Wei would definitely be interested in Qinhuai River, so he said to Zhao Zehu maliciously.

"Of course, as long as the son rewards the honor, let alone two people, even 20 people, 200 people are fine." Zhao Zehu agreed with a smile.

The two parted ways, and not long after, Wang Wei caught up with Wang Luo.

"What did the kid tell you?"

"????"

(End of this chapter)