But he was so fascinated that he only knew that the author was a tavern waiter. He never expected that it was the Xiaoyao King in front of him. It's also his own fault. He usually only knows about hunting, martial arts, flying eagles and horse racing. How can he care about many things? Even Jiang Fan, the Xiaoyao King, has no idea how he got here.
"Presumptuous!" Montaigne was furious: "I don't know the inferiority, what is he, his, this is the prince, you reckless and ignorant person, offended the prince today, look back and see how I deal with you!"
Meng Yi was not afraid of anyone, but he admired his eldest brother so much that he had been afraid to death since he was a child.
Seeing that the eldest brother was angry, he quickly came over and said, "Brother, I was wrong. Don't be angry. I will apologize to the prince right now and leave him alone!"
This time he was really convinced. He had already said that he would become an apprentice to the creator of "Three Kingdoms", wouldn't he have come here like a fool? How could such a fuss happen?
Thinking of this, he knelt down neatly and said: "Master, please bow to me, disciple!"
Boom, boom, boom! He kowtowed three times in a row.
Jiang Fan and Montaigne made him dumbfounded.
"What a bastard!" Montaigne clasped his fists and said, "Ayi has offended a lot today, and Montaigne apologizes on his behalf."
Jiang Fan smiled: "General Meng doesn't have to be like this." He looked down at Meng Yi: "What? Are you surrendering this time?"
"Serves! Ten thousand servers!" Meng Yi said loudly without hesitation.
Jiang Fan said calmly: "But, I haven't agreed to accept you as my disciple yet..."
Meng Yi was anxious at that time: "Don't, don't. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, am I wrong?"
Seeing Jiang Fan touching his chin and smiling without saying a word, he quickly kowtowed three more times: "My disciple is already kowtowing. We have agreed, and the prince cannot go back on his words."
Montaigne kicked him fiercely: "I know how to be brave and fierce every day, idiot. How can the prince like you!"
Meng Yi hugged Montaigne's thigh: "Brother, eldest brother, my dear eldest brother, you have to beg me for mercy..."
Montaigne sighed helplessly and looked at Jiang Fan: "Your Majesty... look..."
Jiang Fan said: "Let's do this. I will accept you as a registered disciple first."
Meng Yi was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you so much, master. Thank you so much, master."
"Don't worry," Jiang Fan said, "If you can pass my test during this period, I can accept you as a formal disciple. If you fail..."
"I'll get out of here!" Meng Yi said without hesitation.
Jiang Fan laughed: "Okay, in that case, you will come to my place for two hours every day from today on."
Meng Yi was overjoyed, and Montaigne was even more happy.
Others don't know, but he knows exactly what kind of role this person is in front of him. Although he looks young, he is a unique person in the world. If Meng Yi can be appreciated by him, he will definitely have a bright future in the future.
"Montaigne thanks you for your great kindness, Your Majesty." As he said this, he almost fell down.
Jiang Fan quickly held him in his arms and said, "No, I'm annoyed by this the most. We just need to be more casual with each other."
Montaigne was grabbed by his arm, but suddenly he was stunned. There was no real energy fluctuation in Jiang Fan's body. Could it be that he really didn't understand martial arts as rumored? But when I came in just now, I clearly saw Jiang Fan knocking Meng Yi away...
I felt strange in my heart, but Jiang Fan's strange people and strange things must have their own secret methods, so I didn't take it to heart.
"May I ask Your Majesty, is the art of war just mentioned written by Your Majesty?" Compared with others, this military book that shocked the past and the present was what he was most concerned about.
What could Jiang Fan say? He was just pretending to be cool, but he didn't expect that someone with great knowledge was listening.
"That's right..."
Montaigne lamented: "Prince Duyun is the most talented in the world, but his military skills are even more unparalleled. What I just heard was like thunder piercing my ears, deafening and enlightening."
"Thank you, General." Jiang Fan smiled helplessly.
Montaigne's face was full of excitement: "This is the first chapter that the prince said, could there be many more?"
Jiang Fan thought for a while and realized that since some things had happened, there was no need to cover them up. He said, "Yes, there are thirteen chapters in this military book. The one just mentioned is the first chapter. I call it the beginning chapter."
"Thirteen chapters?" Montaigne was overjoyed: "Your Majesty, there are actually thirteen chapters in this military classic? This, this, this, this, is simply..." He couldn't help himself for a moment, and he didn't know how to express it.
In fact, he really wanted to read the full text, but he also knew that these important codes must be King Xiaoyao's unique skills, and he had no reason to ask others to give them to him.
Jiang Fan seemed to see his desire and said, "Does General Meng want it?"
Montaigne waved his hand quickly: "No, no, how dare I ask for such a valuable treasure."
Jiang Fan said: "I can..."
Montaigne hurriedly said: "No, Your Majesty!"
Even if someone wants this thing, there is only one person in Daqin - His Majesty.
Seeing his solemn expression, Jiang Fan suddenly understood that this was something that military strategists must fight for. With the empress here, Montaigne did not dare to violate the taboo.
Understanding this, he said no more.
"If the prince is willing to lead the army, why should we, the Qin Dynasty, not be able to unify the five kingdoms?"
Jiang Fan looked up to the sky and laughed: "Forget it. I, a person who doesn't even want to be an official, are you asking me to lead the army?"
Montaigne secretly cried out in his heart that it was a pity. He was not the kind of person who was envious of talents and talents. Although the young man in front of him had earth-shattering knowledge, he had no intention of serving in the court. Just because he was reluctant to give him the title of Xiaoyao King showed his temperament.
But if this kind of person refuses to lead the army, this unprecedented military book may be buried in the world. Thinking of this, Montaigne couldn't stay any longer. He gave Meng Yi a few words and hurriedly said goodbye.
Seeing the general who had fought hundreds of battles completely lose his composure and leave in a hurry, Jiang Fan couldn't help but shake his head. Who could have guessed what he was going to do?
Meng Yi stepped forward: "Master, Chapter 46..."
Jiang Fan glanced at him, pointed to the wall of the human-shaped cave, pointed to the collapsed rockery, and then pointed to the large pit of gravel on the ground: "Don't you think there are some things that should be considered?"
Meng Yi's face suddenly fell.
"What? Don't want to?"
Meng Yi was excited, he was still in the testing period, why was he so stupid?
"Wherever, I promise to restore it to its original state!" After saying that, he ran off to find tools.
Jiang Fan smiled and turned back to the room.
Gu Beiyan stared at Jiang Fan's back with extremely complicated emotions. Fortunately, she no longer had to worry about whether to report it to the empress. Montaigne left in such a hurry, everyone could think of what he was going to do. But how much talent does this Xiaoyao King still have? Every time you reveal just the tip of the iceberg, you can shock the world.
Nowadays, Gu Beiyan feels more and more that this lord is as unfathomable as the empress. But he has a casual temper and is easy to get along with, which is different from His Majesty...
Suddenly, Gu Beiyan was stunned. How could he think so? Why compare him with His Majesty? Could it be that...she was surprised that she subconsciously thought that King Xiaoyao could rival His Majesty?
Fortunately... she is not without fear. Although this person has a strange relationship with His Majesty, it is by no means an antagonistic relationship. He is also lazy by nature and has no intention of fame. Da Qin really cannot have two voices...
