Xiao Yi didn't have the frustration of defeat. On the contrary, when the defeat had been set, he said brightly: "Xiao Bai, did you create the last battle?"

"Yes," Guan Yubai said slowly while packing the small flags on the sand table. "This is a transformation based on ten ambush formations. I have designed a total of seven formations. Interested? "Unconsciously, Guan Yubai also changed his title.

Xiao Yi nodded: "Naturally."

Guan Yubai took ten small flags of different colors and demonstrated them one by one on the sand table, talking eloquently: "The ten ambush formations generally rely on the terrain of mountains and rivers, but this formation method is too well known and very familiar. It is difficult to achieve the effect of surprise attack, so I am on this basis ... "

Guan Yubai said carefully, Xiao Yi listened carefully, and both of them almost forgot the time, immersed in the mystery of the formation method, until Xiaosi held the medicine and opened the door blankly.

Watching Guan Yu drink the medicine, Xiao Yi realized that he should be old and healed, so he put away the conversation and went back to the study with him.

Dinner is already set in the study. Because they are still observing filial piety, the meal is quite simple. The two are sitting opposite each other. There are not so many rules, and Xiao Yi ... since he was young, he didn't know what a rule was. Therefore, the official language Baibian used his meal and said, "Ai, I just want to say that you are too radical."

"Grandfather said the same thing." Xiao Yi said differently, "But I don't feel wrong. If the defending side is not you, I will definitely win this battle!"

"Ai has never been on the battlefield?" Guan Yubai smiled before waiting for him to answer, "The battlefield is different from the sand table, even if your strategy may win victory most of the time, but on the battlefield They are often ever-changing, and if they make a mistake, they lose all. So instead of pursuing this short victory, why not take a longer-term view. "

Xiao Yi was slightly thoughtful.

"... Ai, you are in the same situation." Guan Yubai said slowly, "You seem to have caused a lot of trouble to King Zhennan these days."

Xiao Yi laughed, and said in disgust, "Xiao Bai, your intelligence source is so wide."

Since the news came from that secret agent, King Zhennan planned to retreat from his position and retire from the position of the son of Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi secretly began to operate in southern Xinjiang. Although with his current hole cards, the King of Zhennan hasn't been able to hurt his bones, but he really has no time for his avatar.

Guan Yubai said: "In fact, you can ignore it."

Xiao Yi shrugged. "I just can't bother."

"Ai Yi, you are the king now, but it has not been difficult for us to be ashamed of our emperor." Guan Yubai slowly analyzed, "Wai Shizi, need the emperor's permission, but obviously The emperor would not agree with King Zhennan to do so, so why are you angry? "

"I don't care about the position of this son." There is a bitterness in Xiao Yi's smile. "What I care about is that he never cared about me!"

Obviously he was a biological father, but his eyes never fell on him, even if he had been crooked before, he never said a half sentence; even if he was left in the king's nature, he did not give up; In 1949, the occasional letters were full of blame, and there was never any concern about supporting words ... Xiao Yi sometimes even felt that the only thing in his body that was worthy of his father's attention was only this son.

"Do you care?"

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