The younger brother of the First Emperor

Chapter 278: Those who are good at power are not good at military affairs, flattery kills, the green tea version of Prince Cheng Jiao
It's getting late.

The dusty boy got up from the ground, not regretting the beating at all.

He laughed, looking down from the two high mountains, wondering if there would be gurgling water when the teacher's face was so red.

The unmarried girl of twenty years old had bright eyes and a beautiful sneer on her lips.

If it weren't for that rosy face and youthful and beautiful appearance, it would have been extremely oppressive.

"Look at the bird!" Bai Wuxia knew his disciple too well.

To betray the teacher is to destroy the ancestors.

One thing must be done, and one thing must never be done.

He has both the heart and the courage of a thief. He was a pervert when he was young, and now he is a pervert!
"I don't allow you to say that about yourself!" The young man was filled with indignation and was so excited.

The girl didn't understand it at first, and she often couldn't keep up with her lecherous apprentice's train of thought.

Ying Chengjiao's eyes widened and he kept staring at the girl, emphasizing the word "look" with his actions.

The girl finally reacted, the blush on her face quickly spread to her neck, and her anger deepened:

"Come on, you brat! Fight with swords!"

"Mr. Bai." The young man looked at Bai Qi who was watching the fun with great interest, and asked seriously, "Do you care if your granddaughter murders her husband?"

"Dear husband?" Bai Qi smiled kindly.

His granddaughter is already twenty years old, and the old man is not sure whether Chang'an Jun will still recognize this marriage.

"If Wuxia is willing, we can have the wedding night today!" After the young man finished answering Bai Qi, he turned to face the girl, took a half step forward, and asked affectionately, "Wuxia, are you willing?"

If it were Tian Yan, she would run away with a blushing face.

If she saw Mi Huang in front of Zhao Dashu, she would be so excited that she would jump into Ying Chengjiao's arms like a young swallow and say yes loudly.

Bai Wuxia... the girl slapped him violently:

"I wish you a head!"

Soon, in the wing room of the Bai Mansion.

The servants of the Bai family boiled hot water in this room, adjusted the water temperature, and came to invite Master Chengjiao.

Young Master Cheng Jiao only wants Bai Wuxia to lead the way.

Bai Wuxia was too lazy to say more and led the pervert into the room.

After rolling on the ground countless times, Ying Chengjiao crawled into the bathtub with his head submerged.

Hot water is precious to common people, but inexhaustible to nobles.

Whether the resources are inexhaustible depends on whether the nobles provide the people with a way to survive.

"Master Bai, won't you help your husband take a bath?" Ying Chengjiao emerged from the water, leaned against the edge of the bathtub and asked with a smile.

The clean water wet his hair and scattered it casually on his handsome face, giving him the temperament of a bohemian prodigal.

"Get lost." Bai Wuxia was always concise in her words and was secretly annoyed.

[A teacher is a husband.]
[This pervert must have said that on purpose!]
Although a teacher is not the same as a master, if something really happens between him and his apprentice, it does not violate the laws of the Qin State.

But after all, the word "teacher" is used in the title, so there is still some influence, but it is just a marginal influence.

Bai Wuxia doesn’t actually care about this, but you can’t keep bringing this up.

Wow~
Ying Chengjiao deliberately made a sound of water, and took Master Bai to recall the past:

"When we went to Zhao State, Master Bai didn't shy away from bathing me. Why has he changed now?"

[I am eager to let you, a pervert, take advantage of me?] The girl walked to the side of the boy's wooden barrel, leaned on the edge of the barrel with both hands, and looked down at the boy, looking down at him.

Ying Chengjiao just felt that the mountain was so majestic and magnificent.

Bai Wuxia doesn't wear a bra at home.

"Do you miss the time in Zhao State?" the girl asked.

"Yes." The boy replied: "We slept in the same bed at that time."

The girl interrupted:

"Call me mother and let me hear it."

The young man looked up at the mountains and shouted in annoyance:

"Did you ask me to feed you?"

"Eat your head!"

"You hit me on the head again! Bai Wuxia! A gentleman should use his words, not his fists!"

"I'm a woman! Also! Don't throw your dirty water on me!"

The boy cleaned his body and dirty the water.

The girl's clothes got wet and she was moved.

After taking a bath, the young man changed into dry clothes and opened the door excitedly, and was about to go to Master Bai's boudoir to express his care and love.

[It’s so cold, and my Wuxia caught a cold after getting wet. What should I do?]
The servant of the Bai Mansion who had been waiting outside bowed slightly:

"Sir, the master invites you." Ying Chengjiao's face was slightly solemn, and he did not say any more nonsense like "I will only follow my master":

"Thank you."

The owner of the Bai Mansion is naturally Bai Qi.

The main hall of the Bai Mansion is furnished with a large desk.

An old general with gray hair hanging down stood beside a large desk, his back slightly bent.

He waved to Ying Chengjiao who had just come in, and asked him to come closer. He pointed at the border defense map of Zhao State on the large table:

"If the Zhao army wins a great victory, the battle tactics will be as follows..."

There was a coldness around the old man, a murderous aura that had killed millions of people.

The young man listened carefully. He did not expect the old man to really think from the perspective of Zhao's victory. He thought the old man did not believe him.

The old man finished speaking and coughed twice:

“I still don’t believe that Zhao and Li Mu can win.

“The vast desert is unobstructed for thousands of miles.

“How to prevent the Xiongnu from discovering the ambush and how to lure the Xiongnu army, these are all things I can’t think of.

"If Li Mu really returns with a great victory as you said..."

The young man waited for a long time, but there was no response from the old man.

He looked at the sky through the window lattice. It was almost time for him to go to the other Bai family, so he asked softly:

"If he really wins, can Li Mu be called a famous general?"

"Famous general."

"Even Bai Gong is not as good as him?"

"That's not necessarily the case."

"Bai Gong didn't know how to win the battle, but Li Mu returned victorious. Doesn't this mean that Bai Gong is weaker than Li Mu?"

"This only proves that I don't understand the Xiongnu as well as he does, and I'm not as good as he is at leading the Zhao soldiers."

"Mr. Bai, what do you think are your chances of winning if you fight against Li Mu?"

"Chances of winning...Why should I fight with Li Mu?" The old man frowned, looking very puzzled.

"Huh?" The young man was even more puzzled: "Li Mu is a general of Zhao, there will definitely be a war between Qin and Zhao..."

"Boy." The old man looked back and said with disdain: "Go back and read my military books carefully, and don't ask such stupid questions anymore."

[Is it stupid? Isn’t this a normal question?] The boy was confused.

When he went out and took a carriage to Meng Xibai's Bai family, his mind was still a little confused, and he decided to go back and read "The Battle Formation Diagram" and "The Miraculous Military Marching Method" carefully.

If you still don’t understand, go ask Wang Jian!
At the gate of Bai's house, the old man watched the Qin State's only four-horse carriage go away, muttering to himself:

"Those who are good at political tactics are not good at military operations..."

Ren Tu, who originally only intended to train Ying Chengjiao as his disciple, decided to focus more on the young general named Wang Jian.

The old man bent slightly and walked back to the house with a steady gait.

A Qin sword.

Cut off half of the Warring States period.

Every body is introduced.

Carrying millions of souls.

At the hour of Xu, Master Cheng Jiao arrived at the door of the second Bai family on time.

Bai Ma and a group of servants stood in front of the Bai family's gate.

When he saw Ying Chengjiao's exclusive carriage with four horses arriving, he immediately went to greet him with a smile on his face.

The eldest son of the Bai family was waiting beside the carriage like a servant, and he reached out to help Master Cheng Jiao get off the carriage:
“The young master is here.

“The blessing of the white horse is the blessing of the family.

"I am willing to serve you like a dog or a horse."

Ying Chengjiao crawled out from the opened curtain of the carriage, smiled and put his arm on Bai Ma's hand.

Speaking of Bai Ma’s luck, it’s a person.

The greatest fortune of a family is its family.

It would be fine if it was just Bai Ma who was willing to serve him, but he had to bring along the Bai family...

Ying Chengjiao laughed even more happily.

To praise someone is to kill him. This is a real form of praising to death.

The young man leaned over, looked around, and said in a cautious manner, holding his hands together:

"Brother Bai, are you serious?
"Brother Wang is so stingy. If you heard it, you wouldn't be angry, right?"

(End of this chapter)