The Great Tang: God-level Bear Child

Chapter 1882: 3 tests, both civil and military

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Li Chengfeng looked at Cheng Xiangjun in front of him with satisfaction, and took a sip from the teacup in his hand.

After all, Cheng Xiangjun came from the Cheng family, and he was very **** when he grew up in the military camp.

"In that case, then Mr. Cheng, don't blame me for embarrassing you!"

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, he stood up, with a movement of internal force in his hand, he grabbed it far away.

Putting it on the weapon rack in the yard, a military long ax flew straight into his hand.

"I've heard for a long time that Lord Lu Guogong's ax technique is superb, but I don't know how your son's martial arts are?"

Cheng Xiangjun nodded again and again, stepped forward to take the long ax from Li Chengfeng's hand: "Then it's a show of shame!"

After finishing speaking, he did somersaults backwards and swung the long ax in his hand.

The muscles on his arms tensed suddenly, and there was a murderous aura in his whole body.

The heavy long ax was in his hand, like a small toothpick, chopping vigorously.

"Split the head!" Cheng Xiangjun tensed his legs, and chopped down with all his strength from top to bottom.

The powerful blow brought out a gust of wind, the huge ax slashed on the ground, and the bluestone slab shattered loudly, cutting a deep hole under the bluestone slab.

Immediately afterwards, he exerted force with both hands and raised it upwards again, retracting the ax inward and pushing the ax shaft forward to strike the garden in front.

The blade of the ax was cut, and the shrubs in the garden in front of them were all broken, and the branches were scattered all over the ground in an instant.

Li Chengfeng looked at the places where the bushes were broken, and a smile appeared on his face.

As expected of Cheng Xiangjun, who grew up in the army, his moves can be said to be in the same line as Cheng Yaojin's.

"It seems that the son of the Cheng family is very skilled in martial arts, so there is no need to worry about sister Qinghe being bullied in the past."

Originally, he thought that in this era with many warriors, the combat ability of generals in the army is not so important.

After seeing Cheng Xiangjun's martial arts now, Li Chengfeng realized that his previous thinking was completely wrong.

Most of the generals' martial arts are for effective beheading on the battlefield, and it is completely different from fighting for strength with martial artists in the rivers and lakes.

Ordinary warriors have no ability to resist in front of the vast army formation, and they don't need the generals in the army to fight.

Cheng Yaojin nodded again and again, his face was full of relief.

"My son has only learned a little bit from me, but he will definitely make a name for himself in the army in the future. Don't worry, His Royal Highness!"

My son is usually honest and honest, although he grew up in the army, he has a gentle personality.

It's just that they met Princess Qinghe at a royal dinner, and they fell in love.

That's why he put down his old face and pleaded with His Majesty several times, and finally asked for a marriage contract between the two.

"Okay, Shizi can stop for a while! Come with me!"

Only then did Li Chengfeng speak slowly, and stopped Cheng Xiangjun who was about to continue practicing martial arts.

The three came to the living room of the palace.

On the desk in the living room, there are rice paper and a good Langhao brush.

"Sister Qinghe has been educated since she was a child. Although Mr. Xiangjun has military strength, he doesn't know how to be literary and strategic?"

Hearing Li Chengfeng ask this, Lu Guogong Cheng Yaojin's face immediately became ugly.

He was born in the grass and reckless, he could not read a single word, and all his military achievements were made by his bravery and fearlessness.

Several of his sons also grew up in the military camp, so Cheng Yaojin didn't ask them to read books.

Now that Li Chengfeng is suddenly going to test his knowledge, it may be difficult for his son to get something...

"His Royal Highness, how about..." Cheng Yaojin was about to speak.

"Good!" Cheng Xiangjun agreed at once, picked up the wolf pen brush at hand, and swiped some ink.

Eloquently, the rice paper was soon filled with vigorous and powerful fonts.

Li Chengfeng frowned frivolously, came behind Cheng Xiangjun, and looked at what Cheng Xiangjun had written.

"Sun Tzu said: Soldiers, the great affairs of the country, the place of death and life, the way of life and death, must not be ignored..."

He recognized at a glance that what Cheng Xiangjun wrote was none other than Sun Tzu's Art of War, the best of all.

Being able to write with a pen, it seems that Cheng Xiangjun is already familiar with this art of war, and he is not a reckless soldier who knows nothing about it.

Originally, Cheng Xiangjun and Princess Qinghe were congenial, and they were capable of both literature and martial arts, so they were a good match for the princess.

Seeing that Cheng Xiangjun quickly filled a whole sheet of rice paper, Li Chengfeng reached out and patted Cheng Xiangjun on the shoulder.

"My son is capable of literature and martial arts, and he will definitely be a pillar of my court in the future, a great general who will fight for one side on the battlefield!"

"Sister Qinghe is able to get such a good match, it is her blessing!"

"I still have one last test..."

Cheng Yaojin looked at the handwriting written by his son, his face was full of surprise.

Although he doesn't know how to read, he still knows what's good and what's wrong, and can get a general idea.

The fonts above cannot be practiced overnight.

He never expected that his son would have such a talent for writing, and even secretly practiced good calligraphy.

"I didn't expect that you kid has such a hand, your father and I don't even know!"

Cheng Yaojin stepped forward and hugged Cheng Xiangjun.

Cheng Xiangjun shook his head slightly.

"Erchen and Princess Qinghe had a lot of correspondence, so they quietly copied some calligraphy and paintings, so naturally they also have some skills."

"Okay! Our old Cheng's family can be regarded as a learned person, and I don't feel ashamed of my ancestors."

Cheng Yaojin looked his son up and down, his face was full of relief.

While the two were chatting, Li Chengfeng took out a black box out of nowhere.

"Young Master Cheng is capable of both literature and martial arts, but after marrying Sister Qinghe, he still needs to know how to take care of others."

"In the middle of this box is a gift I gave to Sister Qinghe and you."

"If the son unlocks this box, the gift in it will be given to sister Qinghe by the son himself."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't solve it, this test is just a lottery."

When Cheng Xiangjun heard Li Chengfeng's words, he immediately regained his energy, and quickly took the box.

The things His Royal Highness wants to give must not be bad, they must be good things.

They are going to get married tomorrow, so naturally it is best to hand over this item to Princess Qinghe.

He shook the wooden box in his hand, put it close to his ear, listened carefully to the movement inside the wooden box, and began to study it carefully.

Cheng Yaojin watched anxiously.

"Oh, you stupid son, just smash this broken wooden box with your fist! What are you shaking!"

Cheng Xiangjun ignored his father, thinking carefully to find a way to decrypt it.

He once read ~lightnovelpub.net~ in a book that the Luban family is good at all kinds of tricks and tricks, and there is a special kind of mechanism box that should be the one in front of him.

If you use brute force, it is very likely to damage the things inside, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Cheng Xiangjun listened to the movement of the box for a while, and after careful consideration, he put the wooden box down again.

I saw him tilt the wooden box slightly to the left, and a piece of wood protruded from the other side of the wooden box.

Immediately after he turned slightly, the wooden block fell out, and the other two mechanism boxes were sunken.

He just pressed it a little, and the box quietly opened, revealing the exquisite brocade box in the mechanism box.

Opening the brocade box, there is a pair of crystal clear rings in the brocade box.

"This is?" Cheng Xiangjun looked at Li Chengfeng beside him.

"This thing is called a platinum ring, and it's a wedding gift I specially prepared for the two of you. Accept it!"