The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Although Li Shimin himself could not write the art of war, he had led troops in battles and was familiar with many military books.

Is it possible to write three achievements in that military book?

And it’s still 30% of the previous volume.

It is estimated that it is less than 10% of the entire military book.

Li Jing came to him with a 30% written military book. Wasn't he full and had nothing to do?

If it weren't for the fact that Li Jing was an old minister, Old Li Tou would have sent them away long ago.

"Your Majesty, I only wrote 30% of the first volume of The Art of War, which is good, but..."

"What?" Old Li Tou blew the tea leaves in the cup casually.

"But Zhao Chen completed the remaining 70% for me today."

"Cough——" ??

"Bah - bah -"

Old Li Tou burned his mouth with the hot tea and kept spitting out the tea leaves he drank.

Ever since he drank tea made by Zhao Chen in the tavern, Old Li Tou never drank tea again.

But when he suddenly heard Li Jing's words, Old Li Tou didn't pay attention and took a sip of tea.

"What did you say?"

"Has Zhao Chen filled in the remaining 70% of the first volume of the Military Book for you?" Old Li Tou wiped the tea stains from his beard with a silk handkerchief, with a slight smile on his face.

From the emperor's smile, Changsun Wuji clearly saw the word suspicion.

Obviously, the emperor, like him, did not believe that the last 70% of the first volume of the military book was written by Zhao Chen.

No matter from age or battlefield experience.

Zhao Chen is absolutely impossible.

"exactly."

Li Jing nodded firmly.

If he hadn't known that Zhao Chen was sitting in his study writing military documents, Li Jing would not have believed it.

But the facts were right in front of him, and apart from all the impossibilities, what was left in the end, no matter how outrageous, was still a fact.

Old Li Tou looked at Li Jing's face and saw that his expression was calm and there was no turmoil in his heart at all.

I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart.

Old Li Tou knew Zhao

Chen is capable, but writing a military book is really too outrageous.

It definitely shouldn't be something that Zhao Chen can do at his age.

But Li Jing just...

"Pharmacist, how about I call an imperial doctor over..."

"What are you doing here? Are you looking for a doctor?"

"Your Majesty, I am very clear-headed. I did not come here today to joke with Your Majesty."

"This is the first volume of the Art of War. Your Majesty will know it at a glance." Li Jing stood up and handed over the book of war in his hand.

After being scolded by Li Jing, Old Li smiled awkwardly.

He also felt that either Li Jing had made a mistake, or that Li Jing was really crazy.

Otherwise, how could he say that Zhao Chen helped him perfect 70% of the first volume of the Art of War.

Li Shimin casually opened the Art of War presented to him and his eyes fell behind.

Sure enough, it was Zhao Chen's handwriting.

No one else can write such wonderful words.

Reading along the beginning, the more Li Shimin read, the more shocked he felt in his heart.

Although the first volume only talks about generals and military strategies, it also talks about generals' responsibilities and methods of using troops.

But these contents are to the point.

Every one of them makes sense.

In the Ganquan Hall, there was no noise, only the flickering candlelight and the sound of Li Shimin reading the military books could be heard.

Li Jing was sitting on a small stool, looking as calm as an old monk in meditation.

He has studied Zhao Chen's continuation many times, and there is no problem at all.

He wrote it completely according to Li Jing's ideas.

Li Jing even had the illusion that Zhao Chen seemed to know what he was thinking.

this is too scary.

Changsun Wuji came here just to see how much the emperor valued this military book.

If the emperor Longyan is overjoyed and overjoyed, Changsun Wuji plans to take his eldest grandson to rush to apologize to Zhao Chen tomorrow.

If the emperor feels that it is just okay, he will go to Zhao Chen to cause trouble tomorrow.

So Changsun Wuji sat on the stool and remained silent for a while.

Li Shimin didn't know how many times he read the art of war in front of him.

But every time I watch it, I have a different experience.

Although the content is not much, when analyzed, it is too much to be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

And the way the art of war is described before and after, although it is as close as possible, is still somewhat different.

This shows that another person is indeed behind this art of war.

But how could it be Zhao Chen?

For the first time, Li Shimin felt that it was really impossible.

I don't know how long it took, but the eunuch changed a candle next to him. Li Shimin put down the military book in his hand and looked at the two sleepy people below.

"Pharmacist, the last 70% of this military book was really written by Zhao Chen?" Li Shimin's voice sounded.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Today, he came to the minister's house for a banquet. When he saw that I was troubled by the art of war, he asked me to help him take a look."

"I just thought he was bored, so I let him go. But by dinner time, Zhao Chen was still missing. My family went to look for him and found that he was still writing military books."

"I can guarantee with my life that the next 70% are all written by Zhao Chen." Li Jing stood up and shouted with Li Shimin.

Li Jing has said such things. Even if it is hard to believe, it is true.

"Brother Yao, you mean that Zhao Chen helped you complete 70% of the work in just a few hours?" Changsun Wuji frowned.

This sounds really alarming.

After all, no matter what, Li Jing himself took a full month to write only 30% of it.

Zhao Chen, in how many hours, 70% was completed?

This is not

It means one, two, three, four.

"To be precise, it should be two hours." Li Jing nodded without hesitation.

"Two hours?" Li Shimin and Changsun Wuji exclaimed at the same time.

At this moment, there is no calmness that the emperor and his servant should have.

Both of them looked at Li Jing with their mouths open and expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Your Majesty, I am meeting with Your Majesty tonight to implore Your Majesty to allow Zhao Chen to go to the army for training."

"Zhao Chen has such a great talent, so staying at Chang'an Academy and being a teacher is really overkill."

"If he goes to the army, I dare to say that within three years, his reputation will spread throughout the countries in the Western Regions." Li Jing and Li Shimin said.

This is also the fundamental reason why Li Jing came here overnight to see the emperor.

Li Jing really wanted Zhao Chen to join the army.

The few times before, the idea was not that strong.

Until today, I saw that Zhao Chen had completed the next 70% of the military strategy.

Li Jing was all excited.

If Zhao Chen was just an ordinary Chang'an citizen, he would have nothing to do with anyone.

Even if Li Jing was willing to go all out, he still had to tie Zhao Chen to the military camp.

Such talents must not be wasted in vain.

Old Li Tou was a little hesitant.

If someone else had said this to Li Jing, Old Li Tou would have followed suit and agreed.

But that was Zhao Chen.

The future crown prince of the Tang Dynasty.

How could he be thrown into the military camp?

Last time Zhao Chen was left next to Niu Jinda and went to Songzhou.

Old Li Tou felt a little regretful, and with Empress Changsun complaining to him about this from time to time, Old Li Tou was even more in a bad mood.

Now not only is Zhao Chen said to be thrown into the military camp, but he is also asked to stay there for several years.

Li Shimin felt that with Zhao Chen's temperament, he would probably run away secretly.