Li Chen handed his daughter to Ying Yue, then got up and went to the living room to meet Ying Chengjiao. Ying Chengjiao came to see him with a gift, which made Li Chen a little confused. Although the two of them were no longer as they had ever met, Ying Chengjiao did not come to visit him with a gift.

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out." Li Chen muttered and walked towards the living room.

As soon as he entered the living room, Ying Chengjiao was welcomed in. A little boy sat in his arms, and the little boy sat quietly in his arms, very well-behaved.

"Your visiting Chang'an is a mistake to welcome you." Li Chen bowed and said politely.

"No need to welcome you. I came here because I had something to ask for. I hope the Grand Marshal will not refuse." Ying Chengjiao changed his lukewarmness and thought of pleading in his words.

"If you have anything to do, I, Li Chen, will definitely not dare to refuse anything I," Li Chen, promised confidently.

Li Chen still owe some more or less to Ying Chengjiao. Although Ying Erlong violated the military rules, he killed him after all. He killed Ying Chengjiao's eldest son, although he now has a small trumpet. After all, this small trumpet was trained by someone else. Although Ying Chengjiao himself didn't care, Li Chen still felt a little guilty when he looked at it.

"The Grand Marshal will definitely be able to do this." Ying Chengjiao was very sure.

"Since that's the case, please tell me, Mr. Chang'an." Li Chen said.

"Son, kowtow to your teacher." Ying Chengjiao gently patted the back of his son's head and said.

The little boy was very obedient. Hearing his father's words, he climbed off Ying Chengjiao's body. Then he knelt in front of Li Chen, kowtowed three respectfully, and then shouted in a slight voice: "Teacher."

With Li Chen's confusion, Xiao Yinglang raised his head and looked at Li Chen with his big eyes.

"this......"

Only then did Li Chen realize that love Ying Chengjiao was here to find a teacher for his son. The three cars of things were like a teacher-apprenticeship.

Li Chen is really hard to refuse this matter. Since Ying Chengjiao asked his youngest son to take his teacher, he simply accepted this disciple. Anyway, Li Chen has a lot of knowledge to teach children, such as waves, side, Buddha, nest, touch, etc. What 11 = a few. Or, hey, who is the enemy... this should not be taught, after all, the whole world will have to speak the Great Qin language in the future.

"Since that's the case, I will accept this disciple." Li Chen did not refuse and said bluntly.

Seeing Li Chen agreeing to accept his son, a smile appeared on Ying Chengjiao's face. Now, he has devoted all his efforts to his son. Ying Lang has become the hope of Chang'an Jun Mansion and the whole mansion.

"Thank you, Marshal. Lang'er is also his own blessing to be able to worship you as his teacher." Ying Chengjiao said sincerely.

Although the student of the Royal College of Qin also called Li Chen a teacher, in fact, that teacher was just a name on his name. Li Chen's true disciple is still only Fusu. Now, there is a Xiaoyinglang.

Winning Wave, this name is also very good. As the saying goes, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, one wave is higher than the other, and the back waves beat the front waves to death on the beach...

Judging from this name, it is enough to see Ying Chengjiao's expectations for Ying Lang. He is hoping that his son can surpass him.

"Jun Chang'an, let's stay here today to try my Lijiazhuang chef's skills." Li Chen sent an invitation to Ying Chengjiao.

"I have heard that the imperial chefs in the palace have learned the skills in Lijiazhuang. Since that's the case, I'm disrespectful." Ying Chengjiao responded.

Li Chen ordered the people below to prepare a banquet, and he chatted with Ying Chengjiao. Judging from the current situation of the two, it was obvious that they had a smile to eliminate their grudges.

After Zhao Que finished handling the government affairs of the Black Ice Platform, he was about to go home and saw three trucks of gifts parked in front of Li Chen’s door from afar. He thought to himself, who is here to give gifts?

"Who is here?" Zhao Que said to the guard on duty in front of the door.

"Is it Chang'an Jun?" The guards at the door naturally would not hide it when they saw that it was Zhao Que.

"Wing Chengjiao, who is in the New Year, comes to give gifts to the Grand Marshal. Isn't this a weasel to wish the chicken a New Year?" Zhao Que murmured in a low voice.

"Chang'an Jun seems to be bringing his son to become a disciple. I heard that the marquis has accepted it. Are you about to hold a banquet to entertain Chang'an Jun?" the guard at the door explained.

"Add to Master?"

"So I'm here to become a disciple."

"This Chang'an Jun is really willing to spend a lot of money." Zhao Que muttered in a low voice at the three carts of gifts at the door.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, so he ran to his house.

Along the way, Zhao Que used his light skills to the extreme, and he ran into the house with a speed of 70 miles. Ying Shu was coaxing her son to sleep at this time, and it seemed that the child in her arms had just been asleep.

"What's the hurry, it's so urgent." Ying Shu looked at Zhao Que, who was exhausted and said angrily.

Zhao Que did not answer, but walked to Ying Shu, slapped his son on the butt in his arms, and said, "At about the same age, they are about to become disciples. You kid knows to sleep all day long."

"Dad?" The son was woken up by Zhao Que's slap, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and muttered his little mouth and shouted in grievance.

Zhao Que's son is about one year younger than Ying Chengjiao's son, and he is still wearing open-shirt pants. "What are you crazy?" Ying Shu looked at her son's aggrieved look and glared at Zhao Que viciously.

"Let's go, let's take your son to become a disciple?" Zhao Que urged him.

"Who is a disciple, what is the disciple?" Ying Shu asked in confusion.

"Wing Chengjiao brought his son to the Grand Marshal as his disciple. It is said that the Marquis has accepted it, so let's join in the fun," Zhao Que explained hurriedly.

Ying Shu naturally had no objection to let her son become Li Chen as her teacher. Li Chen's ability is well known to everyone. Even if her own child can learn three to five points, it is enough to be famous in history.

They did it as soon as they dared, and the two rushed to Li Chen with their children.

"If others become disciples, you will also become disciples. You have to join in the fun of everything." In the hall, Li Chen looked at Zhao Que and joked.

"Just say, do you want to collect it?" Zhao Que asked with his head in his mouth.

"Cancel, how can we not accept this relationship?" Li Chen smiled and asked again: "But, we are familiar with each other, what about your slap?"

Zhao Que came in a hurry, so naturally there was no time to prepare for the slaughter. When Ying Shu was about to say that she would make up for it another day, Zhao Que said shamelessly: "It is deducted from the salary."

If you want to say, Zhao Que is getting less and less stingy, I don’t know who I learned from.

After accepting two apprentices, Li Chen was in a good mood. You should know that in the era when Daqin was respectful of his teachers and fathers, this admission of apprentices was no less than a wedding and funeral. At this banquet, it was naturally a scene where the hosts were full of joy.
Chapter completed!