Chapter 517 coincidence?

Talking about this topic, Gilbert's eyes are serious.

"You can't imagine the northern people, especially the nobles above the count, how they understood the 'military' and how to arrange it."

Having said that, the expression of Taylors is also dignified:

"The military class was divided into two parts by them."

"Outdoor and indoor."

Taylor's gaze condenses in the void:

"The aristocratic military outdoor class includes personal martial arts and military command."

“The ratio is very large, almost every day.”

Tyres opens his fingers:

"Hey, riding, assault, archery, hunting, patrolling military camps, battle exercises... Of course, the last few parts, the Prince of Stars generally have no share."

Gilbert narrowed his eyes:

“Hey?”

Tyres sighed and drove the dead face out of his head:

"do not mind the details."

The duke has come back to God:

"As for the military indoor class of the nobility, I was also surprised when I first saw it..."

Tyres looked to the foreign minister and solemnly:

"It's grammar, arithmetic, geometry, astronomy..."

Gilbert's pen stopped.

"Yes, you didn't get it wrong," Tyres frowned.

“How to read and write, arithmetic, weather, and distance... all of these were compressed by the Exeter and placed in the 'Military Interior Class'.”

Gilbert was silent for a while, then began to write:

"I have heard that people in the North are used to learning to read and write in war classes, but even the Aaronde family in the stars..."

"This is the first time I have heard such a close personal experience... interesting."

Tyres twitched his lips and shook his shoulders.

"As for why, according to a dead face, if you don't know how to read and write military orders, you can't count the number of people, don't know the topography, and don't know the climate astronomy," Tyres ironically hooked out two fingers:

"‘That’s still a fart.’”

Tyres leaned back and forth.

Who can imagine that Nie Lai, who looks stupid and clumsy, can only know how long it will be until dawn and when it is a raid; as long as it is thick, it can be used to understand the **** of the earth and the cavalry charge. Preparation; as long as the flagpole stands, can you understand the impact of the current wind direction on the bow shooting?

("The team knows that all the icebergs forced him to memorize, but he didn't know the truth inside." This is the White Blade Guard veteran in the Yingling Palace, who is talking to the new people: "So the wild When investigating, you should directly ask the head 'Which is the East', don't specify 'Which is the star' or 'Which star points to the East' - Isaiah once asked the face very much Once, on that day, they fought in front of Prince Suril...")

("What, what happened to you later? Later, Bingshan thought of a good idea and mediate their contradictions: shaking hands with each other 50,000 times.")

("On that day, the entire Whiteblade Guard did not do anything, just in front of the palace gate, collectively punished, watching them both handshaking and shaking hands and shaking hands, from early seeing the night, taking turns counting, almost spit out... When you know what you are, just move the table out and watch them shake hands...")

("The good news is that after that, they get along with each other, and at most they point their noses to each other, but they never fight again...")

("Look, this is the brotherhood under the oath, my aunt is moving me...")

("Well, time flies, the touching story is over, to say something right: Today, dare to fight in the post, which rabbits are coming?")

Nie Lai is only halfway out of the house - he is not even a nobleman.

"As for geometry and astronomy, although most of them are back and forth on ancient books, mixed with a lot of old-fashioned examples and ancient legends, coupled with the natural geography around the northern land, you know, 'Northland people are less cold, The desert is hot and the plants are sparse, the stars are everywhere, the sea is full of big monsters...

The voice of Tyres is heavy.

“But as long as the actual and experienced battlefield applications are applied, these shallow learnings will become extremely detailed and practical.”

Tyres looks dignified:

“Reading and writing emphasizes efficiency and directness, and arithmetic is convenient and fast.”

"As for geometric astronomy, such as charge distance calculation, **** and shot measurement, team statistics, battle loss ratio estimation, viewing orientation, star-gazing, weather prediction, landform observation..."

The Duke said here, and looked at Gilbert in a complicated mood.

"And there are even foreign languages ​​and music in military classes."

Gilbert looked up:

"Foreign language? Music?"

Tyres nodded:

"Do you know how to say 'children' in the orc language?"

“Northerners know – ‘Sorino’, ‘Sorrina’, the animal language of the desert and the glacier.”

“Because it’s used when dealing with ‘mongrels’.”

Gilbert is another glimpse.

"As for music, you know, there are many kinds of drums and bone flutes in the North," said Teres silently:

"There are rough and bleak, but also bloody, from the charge to the retreat, from the victory to the funeral farewell."

"This is the meaning of the existence of Northern music."

Waiting for a little while in the living room.

"The Northland Chongbing is still martial, everyone knows," this time it was Kilbert's turn to sigh:

"But now it seems that they are always winning in the battlefield, and they are invincible."

"For the time being, at least one well-educated Axe nobleman will inevitably be a qualified battlefield commander - regardless of his temperament or ability."

"They are not illiterate, they are not stupid."

Gilbert was impressed with the greatest taboo in his eyes:

"It is our destiny..."

"A terrible opponent."

This topic is a bit heavy.

Tyres can only nod in a complex mood.

"So, the historical tradition of the North, the ceremonial jurisprudence of the North, the rule of the rule of the Northern aristocracy," Gilbert got rid of the emotion:

"And they have the most special military lessons, are you learning in the North?"

"Can't say that I learned, just know," Tyres smiled:

"After all, they didn't really teach me as a prince - at least not before the old crow."

Gilbert slightly decapitated, looking at the eyes of Tyres more pity.

"So, let's take a look at what you need in these two months, and in the long time in the future..."

The Foreign Secretary turned over many pages and re-taketed a piece of paper that was full of writing.

“In general, the aristocratic education of the stars inherits the empire tradition and extends from the ‘Imperial Seven Arts’. It is self-contained and very different from the North.”

Gilbert slammed to Tyres:

"But I will consider your Northern Territory education experience, Your Highness, a little fine-tuning, a little fine-tuning."

The duke had to smile.

Gilbert also smiled and explained:

“In general, the knowledge required by a qualified star aristocrat is divided into three categories.”

Three categories.

Taylors nodded in the bottom of his heart: Well, okay.

not much.

"First, it is the basic class."

"There are four grammar, history, etiquette, ancient and foreign languages..."

Tyres slightly frowned.

There are four in the first category?

A little bit more.

but.

Grammar, history, etiquette...

"It’s quite like the Northland..." Taylors muttered.

The next sentence until Gilbert smiled:

"And the grammar as the first course, under it..."

"Re-divided...three subjects."

Thales had a meal.

what?

"Wait and so on," the young duke quickly stopped his teacher:

"Are you serious?"

There are four categories in the first category, and three in the first category...

So, multiply by four and multiply by three...

and many more.

This is not the kindness and smile of his dreams. "Don't worry, I only talk about two points today. Well, first of all, the first small point below the first big point. Then I will talk about this little point first. The first part of the..." is the university counselor?

Tyres turned black.

Whether he is class or taxonomy!

But Gilbert is still calm:

"Politeness, Your Highness, please let me finish."

Tyres ate a soft nail and looked stiff.

Gilbert was still a smile that looked inconspicuous and continued:

"So, the grammar class is divided into three sections: grammar, logic, rhetoric."

Also immersed in the setbacks of the ear of Teres.

"Wait, grammar, logic, rhetoric... a little familiar."

The prince did not go to the total number of subjects in the "three by four by three", but triggered another memory.

Gilbert returned with a questioning look.

"Although only a few months..."

Tyres scratched his chin and said:

"But, combined with the national conditions of the North, the old crow has re-ordered us, I mean, I have re-booked my curriculum."

Gilbert signaled him to continue.

"The grammar, this is the most contemptuous subject of the Northerners," Tyres tempted:

"But the old crow went against it. He specially removed it from the military interior class. He also emphasized that the grammar must learn three things."

Gilbert suddenly smiled.

"Let me guess, he is referring to - grammar, logic, rhetoric?"

Tyres nodded.

"Yes, but not so fine - Northland people don't like it - usually, the old crow will give us a poem or a short essay, let us study its grammar, make clear the author's thoughts, sum up it The logical structure, then let us process it on rhetoric and rewrite it."

What Gilbert seemed to think of was full of nostalgia:

“The Dragon Kiss Academy has a long history, and the Dragon Kiss is less affected by the war. For centuries, it has become a gathering place for the Westland.”

"Their culture is deeply influenced by the empire, and there are many reservations to the imperial civilization - to some extent even more."

He applauded and nodded with relief:

“Thank you Mr. Hicks, he saved us a lot of things.”

"You may not have noticed, Your Highness, but six years ago, what I taught you here is part of the grammar class: whether it is the grammatical understanding of ancient imperialism and ancient poetry, or the logic and rhetoric of sonnets. ""

Tyres is stunned.

"Since you said this, I will make changes at the discretion of the grammar class - Mr. Hicks's handling is very good."

Gilbert raised his glasses again and bowed down to mark the first row of the paper schedule:

"That grammar class three subjects, let us ... take six mornings a week."

Tyres’ face changed.

and many more.

Six days?

The prince has a bitter face:

"Since time is tight, can we not put it in history and etiquette classes? You know, the grammar is not a thing for a while..."

But Kirbert is very persistent.

"No, Your Highness, the importance of grammar lessons is far beyond your imagination."

The Foreign Secretary is still working hard to draw the curriculum on paper:

"Listen and say, this is not difficult."

"But it is difficult to say that not everyone will think, understand, and express."

Gilbert raised his eyes:

“What's worse is that everyone thinks they will.”

The fox squints:

“So Mr. Hicks has a saying: ‘Most of the conflicts in this world are due to the failure of some people’s grammar classes.”

"That's why, in addition to listening and speaking, we still need to read and write - this is not just as simple as literacy."

Tyres is dumb.

Ok.

Gilbert lowered his head to sort out his schedule:

"You are born noble, Your Highness, but if you even understand the words spoken by others, even the logic behind the text is difficult to see, even the rhetoric of the inner sense is ignorant," Gilbert scorned. One sound:

"Then I rushed to let you know history, learn etiquette, and push you to the whole world, which is extremely irresponsible."

Gilbert seems to be getting more and more excited:

"If you don't know grammar, don't understand logic, don't understand rhetoric - or worse, you know the above three, but you don't know how to apply it, and you don't benefit from it - face history and etiquette, face different people, things The choices you make by virtue of wisdom will be very limited: it is not an impulsive blind obedience or an ignorant opposition, not a poor imitation or a self-righteous disdain."

"And they all fall into one category: misunderstanding."

"Let you become arrogant idiots."

Tyres picked an eyebrow.

I am just asking a question...

How do you feel... have you been taught?

and……

Tyres can't help but think:

At this time, Gilbert is really like... the old crow himself.

Gilbert’s words continue:

"On the contrary, if you are fluent in grammar, then regardless of historical etiquette, people are more sophisticated, learn to do more with less, and get through."

“It’s not like most people, just instinct and luck, living in this world and living in their own world.”

Gilbert’s words turned and his face warmed:

"Please remember, Your Highness, this is not for the eyes, but for a long time."

Tyres was said to be big and couldn't help but lean back.

Good, you are right.

We are all.

"So the grammar class is set, so there are three more in the basic class: history, etiquette, old language and foreign language..."

Kirbert paused and put down the handheld glasses:

"I believe that Laowu - Mr. Hicks also made corresponding adjustments?"

History, etiquette, old sayings and foreign languages...

Three doors.

Tyres sighed:

"Yes, his first lesson is about history."

"But his history is not only the traditional fable story of the Northerners, but only tells you what happened, and what you need to remember, what lessons to learn, who is right and who is wrong, who is the most in the most need to remember Like a fart..."

Tells said and gradually evoked nostalgia:

"On the contrary, every piece of history that the old crow has explained leads to a theme, and then he stops here and turns back to force you to think."

The more he said, the more he became devout:

"The cause of the law, the foundation of the faith, the boundaries of the rule, the meaning of the victory and defeat... All you can only see the flowing narrative, the read-only hero hymns, the invisible things that can't be seen when only the established conclusions are turned."

Perhaps it is out of respect for the teacher, maybe just said too much dry mouth, this time Gilbert did not say anything more.

"Very good, that history class is three times a week, three nights, we only need to adjust the focus of history, from the 208 emperors of the empire and the 39 kings of the stars..."

Gilbert happily hooked up the three grids of the schedule.

and many more.

How many?

Tyres’s face suddenly darkened.

Yes, he has read many stories of the emperors, but...

Two hundred and eight?

Looking at Gilbert's smile, Taylors breathed a sigh of relief.

"The etiquette class is on the female officer of Kings, and the Earl of Brisbane will appear when it is empty. It is said that often some highly respected old nobles and nobles are invited..."

Tyres is languid:

"I used to have these classes, I used to go out and read books and study myself..."

At the same time, avoid the eyes and ears, and test the loopholes in the Yingling Palace.

Fighting with the Stars.

"But after the old crow came, he told us that although it is boring, the etiquette class is more than a ritual, at least not only to teach you how to meet and salute, nodding," the spirit of Tels:

“The head here contains ethics, morality, aristocratic rules and religious traditions.”

“It’s the real ‘Northland Way’.”

"Looking at it, even the people's etiquette classes in Northland are not boring, because it reflects what the Northland people value: they tell you, as a Northland lord, when to kill, when can you pardon, When do you have to fight and when you need peace."

"So in his eyes, etiquette is not only a ritual, but a customary and self-evident thing. It is the old and new jurisprudence of Exeter, the rules of the aristocracy, the duty of the monarch, the freedom of the vassal. , for example..."

Tyres’ eyes are focused:

"Nakaru's co-administration vows."

It is against the rules of the cold ice, and it is a warm and fresh actor.

It’s really true...

political.

It is like...

There was a sudden blur in front of Taylors.

[Gaffinel's so-called 'description' and 'index', these so-called self-evident tacit elements, it builds a bridge between 'action' and 'scene', reflecting between the environment and the environment. Co-construction... such as public etiquette that everyone must abide by...]

Tyres shook his head in desperation, throwing this memory far away from the world, too deep, into the brain.

Returning from the Western Wilderness, I don’t know why, the old memories of his gradual silence in six years, like the volcanoes with full pressure, began to roll from time to time.

Just like the resurgence.

Tyres pressed his forehead and dispelled the vertigo, and he was suspicious.

Go back to the stars like this...

this is……

Coincidence?

(End of this chapter)