Chapter 11 Genius

Well, my head hurts a bit, it seems that I drank too much last night.

After washing up by the river, Su Cheng rubbed his head while walking towards the stable.

The stable where the four of Su Cheng lived was not only close to the bathroom, but also close to a river, so it was very convenient for them to wash up.

Alan and Deng Jiaer were still sleeping, and Kai Luoer got up early in the morning and left, but Su Cheng didn't know how early she got up, anyway, when Su Cheng got up, Kai Luoer was no longer in the stable .

She must have gone to work, she just found a job as a chef yesterday.

It's really hard work. Su Cheng secretly said in his heart. She drank more than me last night, and she was drunk. She must have a headache when she woke up early this morning, and she has to go to work with a headache. Just thinking about it makes me feel very hard.

Su Cheng took a deep breath of fresh air. Feeling the fresh air continuously penetrated from the nostrils, and then poured into the lungs, after the fresh air entered the lungs, Su Cheng felt a lot more comfortable all over his body, every pore on his body seemed to be opened And cheered.

it is good! I will work hard today too! I don't know how long the review of "The Art of War" will be, and when the results will be available. Although I have directly written the essence of "Sun Tzu's Art of War", it is still unknown whether the review will pass. I still have to go see it today There is no work that I can do, not just make Kai Luoer so hard, but also help Kai Luoer share some.

After Su Cheng made up his mind, he was going to go into the stable to prepare for a while, and then look for a job when he was ready.

Just as Su Cheng was about to enter the stable, he suddenly saw a group of cavalry.

Su Cheng counted, there are 16 cavalrymen in this group, all riding tall horses, each cavalryman is wearing gorgeous armor, what is eye-catching is that there is a carriage pulled by 2 horses in the middle of this group of cavalrymen .

Ok? Are these people rushing towards me? wrong! It's coming my way!

Su Cheng looked at the group of cavalrymen who kept approaching him, and couldn't help swallowing. He didn't know what the group of cavalrymen were doing here.

At the same time, Su Cheng is also recalling all the things he has done recently, thinking about whether he has done anything bad recently.

Just as Su Cheng was thinking wildly, this group of cavalry quickly came to Su Cheng.

The leading cavalryman asked Su Cheng, "Are you the owner of this stable? Does Su Cheng live here?"

Su Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then said:

"I am Su Cheng."

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Pendragon, a magnificent mansion somewhere.

"Father, is that Su Cheng really that powerful?" Alisa pouted in displeasure, "After reading Su Cheng's "Experience in the Art of War" last night, you seemed to be in a daze."

Iser's face was flushed with excitement.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing!" Iser said excitedly, "This Su Cheng's point of view is really amazing! He has a deep understanding of the art of war. If he really wrote these words, then He really is a genius!"

"I have already reported to His Majesty last night. No one is more suitable to be the military art teacher of the emperor's granddaughter than this Su Cheng! Now His Majesty should send a guard to pick up Su Cheng, and the teachers of other subjects have also been selected and sent. The guards went to pick them up, and the inauguration ceremony will be held later, and they will be given teacher uniforms, and then they can officially teach the royal granddaughter Ilsa. Really, this outstanding person just let him be the teacher of Ilsa It's too wasteful, he should be thrown into the army, so that he can play his best value."

"Hmph!" Alisa sneered disdainfully, "Father, you think of him too highly, even if his "Experiences in the Art of War" is well written, it doesn't mean anything, maybe he is just a savvy It's just talk, and what they say is clear and logical, but in the end they are really asked to lead troops to fight,

Father, you and I should have seen enough people who beat them in a mess. Moreover, father, how can you be sure that this art of war experience must be written by him? "

"Haha." Isser smiled mischievously, "What you said...is not completely unreasonable."

After that, Isser revealed a thoughtful look on his face, and murmured: "I want to see him in person..."

 …

Meanwhile, Pendragon, the palace, the emperor's bedroom.

The current emperor of the Britannia Empire, Gozevan Augustus, is lying comfortably on a couch.

Although the 61-year-old Ge Zewen is old, he looks good. He is humming a song while lying on the recliner, and he seems to be in a good mood.

"Your Majesty, the guards have been sent to pick up the future teachers of Her Majesty Ilsa. The inauguration ceremony will be held later."

A middle-aged man standing next to Gozevin said to Gozevin.

This middle-aged man is thin, with so many wrinkles on his face that it looks like a messy towel, his silver-white hair is combed back, and he wears a pair of exquisite glasses on the bridge of his nose. His skin is rather dull, but he has The pair of sharp eyes, those eagle-like pupils, exude a dazzling look and light all the time, presenting a great contrast with his dull skin.

"Oh, it's Jacob. I've already gone to pick up the teachers, um, not bad."

Ge Zewen stroked the beard on his chin, as if thinking of something interesting, he suddenly let out a laugh.

"Jacob, do you know? Last night, Knight Iser came to the palace in a hurry and asked to see me. He said that he had found a military genius, and he must let this military genius be Irsa's art of war teacher. He also said that it would be best not to let him be Ilsa's teacher, and let him join the Knights directly. Oh, I think it's funny when I think of General Iser's anxious look."

"Oh? A military genius?" The silver-haired middle-aged man called Jacob raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, that's what General Issel said." Ge Zewen patted himself on the head, "I remember... General Issel said that the man was Su Cheng."

"Military genius..." Jacob mumbled the word "military genius" a few times, and several gleams shot out of his eyes.

"This is really looking forward to..."

Gozevin reached out to a small table next to him, took a stack of papers on the table, and handed it to Jacob.

"Jacob, Issel gave this to me last night."

"What is this?" Jacob took the stack of papers that Gozevin handed him with a puzzled face.

"This is the 'Experience on the Art of War' written by the military genius Iser said. Last night, Isel presented this 'Experience on the Art of War' to me and said that I must read it."

After all, Ge Zewen smiled self-deprecatingly.

"What's the use of showing it to me? I don't know anything about military affairs. I read it again and didn't understand what is so great about this 'experience on the art of war'. However, Jacob, you seem to have brought it before. Soldiers have fought wars, so they should have some understanding of military knowledge, please help me to see if this 'experience in the art of war' is really as powerful as Issel said... ...Huh? Jacob? Are you listening?"

Gozevin noticed that Jacob had been staring at the contents of the stack of papers in his hand just now.

After seeing Jacob looking at the things in his hands intently, Gozevin stopped talking and waited quietly for Jacob to finish reading.

When Jacob just started reading this "Experience on the Art of War", he was attracted by the first sentence: [Using soldiers to fight war is a deceitful art], and then read the following text, his attention was instantly attracted Stopped, read line by line, and finally just pulled a chair next to Gozevin and sat down.

Jacob's behavior in front of the emperor is extremely rude, but Gozevin and Jacob have been friends for decades. They are not only the relationship between monarchs and ministers, but also close friends relationship, so Gozevin didn't mind Jacob's rude behavior in front of him.

No, it should be said that he was used to Jacob always acting weakly in front of him.

Therefore, not only did Gozevin not get angry, but he also looked at Jacob with great interest who was staring at the "Experience in the Art of War" in his hand.

Jacob watched more intently, sometimes with a knowing smile on his face, sometimes puzzled, and sometimes surprised.

After an unknown period of time, Jacob finally read all the five sheets of paper in his hand.

After putting down the stack of papers in his hand, Jacob realized that he was sitting on a chair next to Ge Zevin at some point, and Ge Zevin looked at him with a half-smile.

"Cough, cough, cough." In order to hide his embarrassment, Jacob coughed a few times, and then said with slightly flushed cheeks, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I was too focused on watching just now, and I didn't ask for your permission. I just sat on the chair, please forgive me."

"Hahahaha!" Ge Zewen waved his hand and said proudly, "It's all right, there's no need to apologize, I've already gotten used to it."

"Well, it's because I know you're used to it, so I didn't really ask you to forgive me just now, it was just a polite way of saying, don't pretend to be generous, Your Majesty."

"Hey! I am also the emperor of the Britannia Empire! Even in private, don't be too casual, quick! Give you a chance! Bow to me, and say 'Your Majesty Gozevin, please Forgive my rudeness just now!', as long as you do this, then I can't help but forgive you."

"This 'experience in the art of war' is really powerful. It seems that Mr. Issel is not talking nonsense."

"Don't change the subject and ignore me!!"

Jacob ignored the crazy old man next to him, but looked at the art of war experience in his hand very seriously, and then murmured:

"It seems that he is indeed a remarkable person..."

Jacob turned his head and asked the Emperor of the Britannia Empire who had been ignored just now:

"Your Majesty, did Mr. Issel tell you the name of the person who wrote this 'Experience on the Art of War'?"

"Huh? I said it before. I remember his name is very strange, so I still have a good impression. I remember it seems to be 'Su Cheng'."

"Su Cheng... Su Cheng..." Jacob mumbled the name several times in his mouth, and while he kept mumbling, his eyes shone with a captivating light.