Chapter 32 Test Next
Regardless of the daunting prince's hat on Li Xian's head, he is just a little boy. Although his figure is tall among ten-year-old teenagers, in front of a group of generals who can stand on their fists and run horses on their arms, Li Xian still doesn't look good enough, that is, a small one. It's just Douding. When he enters the account, it doesn't matter whether the expression on the faces of the generals is false and respectful, or indifferent, indifferent. In fact, they don't pay much attention to Li Xian himself in their hearts. At least they look at each other, but now they are all confused when they are made so much trouble by Li Xian, and their eyes are all stared at copper. Like a bell, he was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to ask rashly. Not only because Li Xian was in the name of a prince, he really couldn't allow idle people to offend him at will, but also because Mr. Su, who sat high at the top, did not interrupt Li Xian's pres presumptuous laughter.
"Hmm?"
What kind of person Su Dingfang is. He is a person who has been in the field for a long time. He has never seen any kind of conspiracy. If he wants to deceive him, it is not easy to talk about it. Well, Li Xian just smiled, and he has seen through Li Xian's trick to recruit "anti-guest-oriented" - but Su Dingfang opened his mouth. Whether it is scolding or questioning, he took the initiative. The power must fall into Li Xian's hands. With Su Dingfang's old and spicy, it is impossible for Li Xian to be so fooled, so he allowed Li Xian to perform enough. It was not until Li Xian could not laugh anymore that he quietly said softly, but his face was still indifferent.
"General Su Haihan, Xiao Wang was rude. Ha ha, it's really because I remembered the farewell message of Li Chunfeng and Li Taishi. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed." Li Xian's side may not work, but the thickness of his skin is refined through the officialdom of later generations. Seeing that the "anti-guest-oriented" plan was seen through, Li Xian did not panic at all. He smiled and shook out a burden casually.
"Oh? What do you say about this?" Su Dingfang could ignore the words of others. Even if it was the imperial edict, Su Dingfang dared to reject it to his face when he thought it was inappropriate. However, Su Dingfang did not dare to take Li Chunfeng's words lightly. He frowned and asked reluctantly.
Hey, it's time to speak, haha, it's time to perform! At this sight, Su Dingfang finally no longer remained silent. Li Xian's complacent in his heart was nothing to say, but he didn't dare to bring it to his face. He just smiled and arched his hand and said, "It's good for the old general to know that Li Taishi once said to Xiao Wang: Those who rejuvenate me up the Tang Dynasty must be Zuo Xiaowei. Xiao Wang did not dare to believe it all earlier. Today, I have to see Mr. Su Lao. The general was in high spirits, and all the generals were extraordinary. I believed it. I thought that Xiao Wang would have the honor to worship here. He was ecstatic and lost his composure. Don't blame, don't blame.
As the saying goes, Li Xian's words of flattery, and all the generals are happy. Even if they know that Li Xian's words are mostly untrue, who doesn't want to listen to good words? Even if he is such a straightforward person as Mr. Su, he can't help laughing.
"Your Highness has been praised. I can't say such a thing. Your Highness is eager to martial arts. I'm afraid it's not good. It's just that it's hard to practice martial arts. Can Your Highness hold it?" Although Su Dingfang's face was a little grim, he obviously did not intend to let Li Xian pass easily. He smiled and seemed to say something.
Hard? Why does this sound so strange? Dizzy, it seems that it's going to suffer this time! Li Xian was very clever. As soon as he heard it, he clearly recognized the subtexts in Mr. Su's words. He immediately cried out secretly, but things had reached this point. It was obviously impossible to retreat. In addition to helplessness, he had to force a smile and reply, "What the old general said is that Xiao Wang has a strong heart to martial arts, and he dares not With the feeling of slackness, Xiao Wang dares to guarantee this. I hope that the old general will do more for the sincerity of Xiao Wang's faction. Xiao Wang is very grateful.
"It's good to say, since Your Highness has opened his mouth, how dare Su not to disove? It's just..." Mr. Su nodded meditously, and a faction agreed, but at the end, a small tail appeared again.
Just? Damn it, it's just, come on, don't just do it, just open the bid code! As soon as Li Xian heard this, a black line appeared on his forehead. He knew that Mr. Su's words were uneasy and kind, but there was nothing he could do. He could only answer passionately, "General Su has any concerns, but it's okay to talk about it, but he dares not do whatever Xiao Wang can."
"Okay, Your Highness, this is very kind. In this case, please forgive me for being presumptuous." As soon as he saw Li Xian's statement, a cunning smile flashed in Mr. Su's old eyes. Suddenly, he got up and gave a thumbs up and said, "Those who practice martial arts in our generation should take perseverance first. If you don't suffer, you will achieve nothing. Now Your Highness's heart towards martial arts is strong, and he is a person who can bear hardships. It's not difficult for you. The southern campus is not big, Your Highness. Just run 20 laps first. The old man should cheer for your Highness!"
What? Twenty laps, I'll kill you. Isn't it life-threatening? Shit, don't bring such a playful person! As soon as Mr. Su said this, Li Xian's eyes immediately stared like a copper bell, and his mouth was opened to the boss - the south campus is not big, but the distance down from the circle is not small. It is counted as a metric system. It is 600 meters away, and the 20 laps are more than 12,000 meters. Poor Li Xian has always been a master in this, not to mention this life. In the world, even in later generations, he did not run such a long distance when he was studying - when he was still living in school, Li Xian's most fearing was a long run. Every time he ran 1,500 meters, he was as tired as a dead dog. He had to rest for three or two days to solve it. Now he had to run 20 laps, and he had to take it. His little life.
"Your Highness, if you are in trouble, forget it. You'd better go back home to have a rest." Seeing Li Xian dumbfounded, Mr. Su immediately hung a joking smile at the corners of his mouth and provoked Li Xian with a smile.
Do you want us to back down? There is no door! Although Li Xian did not really want to practice martial arts, he would never weaken his momentum at this time. He gritted his teeth, glanced at Mr. Su angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Since the old general has come up with the exam, how can Xiao Wang dare not? However, Xiao Wang has a request. If Xiao Wang can finish this, I hope that General Su can complete Xiao Wang. It's about learning martial arts.
"Okay, if Your Highness can really do this, I'm happy to see it!"
Twenty laps are not a small number. Not to mention Li Xian, such an un stormy child, it is not easy for the army to come down. In Su Dingfang's opinion, Li Xian is just a hard-mouthed. He doesn't pay much attention to it, and he accepts it.
Go out, it's dead or a living bird! Li Xian stared at Mr. Su with hatred, pulled his belt, and took the opportunity to untie the king's suit on his body. There was only a close-fitting jacket left. He casually threw the king's suit to the ground and strode out of the tent boldly. Seeing this, the generals first stood in consternation, and then began to talk nonsense. For a while, the big account was so chaotic that it was comparable to the vegetable market.
"Come on, beat the drum to cheer for His Royal Highness the King of Zhou!" Su Dingfang really didn't expect that Li Xian actually ran away when he said he ran away. He couldn't help but be stunned. When he looked at the generals in the account again, he couldn't help but be irritable. He patted a few times and shouted, and then he didn't care how the generals reacted. He strode out of the big account. When the generals saw this, they all swarmed to the ground. Followed behind.
As soon as the generals came out of the big account, they saw that Li Xian was rubbing his hands and feet outside the tent, bowing, and spinning and busy. A group of people had never seen such a warm-up method, and they couldn't help but talk nonsense. Although there was no obvious sarcastic words, the jokes were not old or young, but Li Xian turned a deaf ear and only cared about practicing. His young little face was full of perseverance.
"Dong, dong, dong dong..."
For a few hours, Li Xian finished warming up and didn't say much. He gave a sign to Mr. Su and stood on the side of the field. Immediately, the drums rumbled. Li Xian's small body first stopped, and then ran along the side of the field at a uniform speed.
One circle, sweated; two laps, gasped; three laps, legs and feet were numb; After getting the fourth lap, Li Xian's face was pale, and his legs and feet were weak, and his pace was dragging. At the fifth lap, Li Xian was gasping like a cow, his feet fell and stumbled, and he might fall to the ground at any time, but Li Xian was still Reluctance to give up, he continued to run forward with a green face. There was only one belief in his mind, run, then run, persist, and then persist!
Eight laps, nine laps, ten laps. With the passage of time, Li Xian's stumbling little body has been ten laps. His whole body is already shaky. He can see that the eyes of the generals are straight. The original laughter of the discussion has stopped, and the generals are silent, but they look at Li Xian's eyes. But it all flashed with appreciation.
"General, I'm afraid something will happen if it goes on like this. Look..." Seeing that Li Xian was exhausted, General Zuo Xiaowei couldn't stand it anymore. He came to Su Dingfang's side and whispered.
"Well, I'm not busy. Let's take a look." Su Dingfang didn't expect that the flowers in Li Xian's greenhouse could run such a long distance, and there was a trace of compassion in his heart, but he was still reluctant to let Li Xian make trouble in Zuo Xiaowei. After a little meditation, he waved his hand and rejected Dugumou's proposal.
Dugumou is a general, and he is Su Dingfang's deputy. His words have been rejected. The generals did not dare to make fun anymore. They can only look at Li Xian, who is running very hard on the field. It is difficult to say whether they want Li Xian to stick to the end or fall down.
He was numb. His feet were not only as heavy as lead, but also his brain was completely blank. He ran down twelve laps. Li Xian had completely lost himself, leaving only the consciousness of mechanically stepping forward. He ran and ran like this. Li Xian suddenly felt that his feet were soft, and he had fallen to the ground...