Chapter 9
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The capital of the British Empire, pandragon.
As the capital of the British Empire, pandragon is the only big city with a population of more than one million in the British Empire.
The row upon row of tavern houses, the bustling citizens crowded in the streets, the endless flow of carriages, and the various accents of various countries echoing in our ears.
All this makes pandragon worthy of the title of "the most prosperous city in the British Empire".
At this point, somewhere in pandragon——
Ed yawned.
It's boring. Ed thought as he pulled at his gray beard.
Three months ago, his majesty decided to gather excellent teachers throughout the country to teach his 6-year-old granddaughter, Ilsa Augustus.
Most people understand the emperor's decision. It is normal to recruit history teachers, astronomy teachers and philosophy teachers.
But his majesty also wanted to recruit teachers who could teach the art of war.
This is a little abnormal. What do you teach your granddaughter about the art of war?
However, all the ministers were relieved. After all, the emperor of this generation, his majesty gozewen, is a somewhat fatuous and incompetent emperor. He always makes absurd and unreasonable decisions. Even more strange and absurd decisions have appeared. What's the point of inviting a military art teacher to teach Huang sun's female military art?
If you want to be the art of war teacher of the emperor's granddaughter, it's simple and difficult. You just need to write down your understanding and perception of the art of war, and then submit it. There will be special personnel to review it. Those special personnel will decide who is qualified to be the art of war teacher of the emperor's granddaughter.
And ED is specially responsible for receiving the writing of those who come to apply for the military art teacher of the emperor's granddaughter.
After taking over the task three months ago, ed sat in the central square of pandragon for three months.
After three months, few people came to apply for military art teachers.
Today is the last day. After today, you can no longer apply for the art of war teacher of the emperor's granddaughter.
Ed, sitting in the chair, yawned again, and then stretched himself out. While stretching, he thought:
Today, after the sun goes down, we can finally end this boring task. Really, who will study the art of war? Your majesty is really getting older and more confused. If you want to teach the art of war to your granddaughter, why don't you invite those knights with military experience?
Just then, ed felt the light in front of him suddenly dim. He looked up and found a young boy standing in front of him.
Ed said to himself:
Huh? Why does the boy have black hair and black pupils and look like a prairie man in the east? But it doesn't look like grassland people.
Ed looked up and down carefully at the black haired boy below. The boy with black hair in front of him is tall, not tall, some thin and has beautiful facial features, but his facial features are more like grassland people, but different from grassland people. His eyes are bigger and the bridge of his nose is higher.
"Excuse me," said the black haired boy, "is this the place to receive 'experience of art of war'?"
Ed raised his eyebrows.
"Oh? Young man, are you here to apply for your highness Ilsa's art of war teacher? "
The black haired boy nodded.
"Yes."
"Young man, do you... Know the art of war? Look at you, you're just a civilian, aren't you? "
"I understand."
The black haired boy's answer was short, but very powerful. The black haired boy's powerful answer stunned ed ed ed.
The young man is really confident... But looking at his eyes and his aura, I don't feel like bragging.
Ed straightened his clothes, waved away all the contempt he had just shown, and said positively, "then you should also understand what you have to hand in if you want to be the military art teacher of the emperor's granddaughter?"
"Well, I know."
The black haired boy took out a stack of neat papers.
Ed spread it out and found five large sheets of paper.
"After so much writing, the words are pretty good."
Ed looked at it roughly, then put it away solemnly. Anyway, he didn't know the art of war and couldn't see how the black haired boy wrote.
"I've received it. It's hard for you. You came in time. Today is the last day. You can't apply for the art of war teacher of the granddaughter of the emperor after today. Write me your name and current address. If you are selected, someone will pick you up to the palace to attend the service ceremony. But if you are not selected, no one will pick you up. Tomorrow, we will officially start reviewing the 'experience of art of war' submitted by all candidates, and the results will be issued in about five days. "
"Well, I understand."
Ed handed the black haired boy a piece of paper and a quill pen.
The black haired boy handed ed his paper and quill pen, and then began to write his name and current address on the paper.
Ed, who was curious about the black haired boy, paid special attention to the name of the black haired boy.
This young man's name is Su Cheng... What a strange name. It's neither like the names of grassland people nor ours. Huh? Live in a stable?
......
"Boss, someone has come to apply for a cook!"
Owen, who was calculating the income of the store this month, stopped his work and turned his head when he heard the voice of the waiter in the store.
"Someone has come to apply for a cook?"
Owen is the owner and the only chef of a small restaurant in pandragon. Although the restaurant is not very big, the business is great every day. Owen is too busy every day.
In order to lighten his burden and expand the restaurant's cuisine, Owen decided to hire an additional cook.
Now there are only Owen and a waitress named Leica.
But the recruitment announcement has been posted for more than a month, and no suitable candidate has been recruited. Because Owen's conditions are too harsh, Owen himself is a little famous cook with high cooking skills. It is precisely because of his good cooking skills that the business of his small restaurant is so hot. Owen only planned to recruit people with the same or better cooking level as himself, so he didn't recruit a new chef after more than a month.
But now there's a new candidate.
Owen stood up with his big beer belly and said to Leica, the only waiter in his shop, "show me."
Owen followed Leica to the door of his restaurant.
I found a beautiful girl standing at the door of my restaurant.
The girl looks like a teenager, with long water blue shoulder length hair, water blue pupils and exquisite facial features - she is a very beautiful girl.
"Little girl, are you going to be the cook in my restaurant?"
The blue haired girl nodded.
"Well, yes. My name is Carol cook and I have some confidence in cooking. "
Owen smiled contemptuously.
"Hum, everyone who came to apply for the job said so before. What was the result? It's all straw bags! Come in and let me test you to see if you are qualified to be a cook in my shop. "
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The capital of the British Empire, pandragon.
As the capital of the British Empire, pandragon is the only big city with a population of more than one million in the British Empire.
The row upon row of tavern houses, the bustling citizens crowded in the streets, the endless flow of carriages, and the various accents of various countries echoing in our ears.
All this makes pandragon worthy of the title of "the most prosperous city in the British Empire".
At this point, somewhere in pandragon——
Ed yawned.
It's boring. Ed thought as he pulled at his gray beard.
Three months ago, his majesty decided to gather excellent teachers throughout the country to teach his 6-year-old granddaughter, Ilsa Augustus.
Most people understand the emperor's decision. It is normal to recruit history teachers, astronomy teachers and philosophy teachers.
But his majesty also wanted to recruit teachers who could teach the art of war.
This is a little abnormal. What do you teach your granddaughter about the art of war?
However, all the ministers were relieved. After all, the emperor of this generation, his majesty gozewen, is a somewhat fatuous and incompetent emperor. He always makes absurd and unreasonable decisions. Even more strange and absurd decisions have appeared. What's the point of inviting a military art teacher to teach Huang sun's female military art?
If you want to be the art of war teacher of the emperor's granddaughter, it's simple and difficult. You just need to write down your understanding and perception of the art of war, and then submit it. There will be special personnel to review it. Those special personnel will decide who is qualified to be the art of war teacher of the emperor's granddaughter.
And ED is specially responsible for receiving the writing of those who come to apply for the military art teacher of the emperor's granddaughter.
After taking over the task three months ago, ed sat in the central square of pandragon for three months.
After three months, few people came to apply for military art teachers.
Today is the last day. After today, you can no longer apply for the art of war teacher of the emperor's granddaughter.
Ed, sitting in the chair, yawned again, and then stretched himself out. While stretching, he thought:
Today, after the sun goes down, we can finally end this boring task. Really, who will study the art of war? Your majesty is really getting older and more confused. If you want to teach the art of war to your granddaughter, why don't you invite those knights with military experience?
Just then, ed felt the light in front of him suddenly dim. He looked up and found a young boy standing in front of him.
Ed said to himself:
Huh? Why does the boy have black hair and black pupils and look like a prairie man in the east? But it doesn't look like grassland people.
Ed looked up and down carefully at the black haired boy below. The boy with black hair in front of him is tall, not tall, some thin and has beautiful facial features, but his facial features are more like grassland people, but different from grassland people. His eyes are bigger and the bridge of his nose is higher.
"Excuse me," said the black haired boy, "is this the place to receive 'experience of art of war'?"
Ed raised his eyebrows.
"Oh? Young man, are you here to apply for your highness Ilsa's art of war teacher? "
The black haired boy nodded.
"Yes."
"Young man, do you... Know the art of war? Look at you, you're just a civilian, aren't you? "
"I understand."
The black haired boy's answer was short, but very powerful. The black haired boy's powerful answer stunned ed ed ed.
The young man is really confident... But looking at his eyes and his aura, I don't feel like bragging.
Ed straightened his clothes, waved away all the contempt he had just shown, and said positively, "then you should also understand what you have to hand in if you want to be the military art teacher of the emperor's granddaughter?"
"Well, I know."
The black haired boy took out a stack of neat papers.
Ed spread it out and found five large sheets of paper.
"After so much writing, the words are pretty good."
Ed looked at it roughly, then put it away solemnly. Anyway, he didn't know the art of war and couldn't see how the black haired boy wrote.
"I've received it. It's hard for you. You came in time. Today is the last day. You can't apply for the art of war teacher of the granddaughter of the emperor after today. Write me your name and current address. If you are selected, someone will pick you up to the palace to attend the service ceremony. But if you are not selected, no one will pick you up. Tomorrow, we will officially start reviewing the 'experience of art of war' submitted by all candidates, and the results will be issued in about five days. "
"Well, I understand."
Ed handed the black haired boy a piece of paper and a quill pen.
The black haired boy handed ed his paper and quill pen, and then began to write his name and current address on the paper.
Ed, who was curious about the black haired boy, paid special attention to the name of the black haired boy.
This young man's name is Su Cheng... What a strange name. It's neither like the names of grassland people nor ours. Huh? Live in a stable?
......
"Boss, someone has come to apply for a cook!"
Owen, who was calculating the income of the store this month, stopped his work and turned his head when he heard the voice of the waiter in the store.
"Someone has come to apply for a cook?"
Owen is the owner and the only chef of a small restaurant in pandragon. Although the restaurant is not very big, the business is great every day. Owen is too busy every day.
In order to lighten his burden and expand the restaurant's cuisine, Owen decided to hire an additional cook.
Now there are only Owen and a waitress named Leica.
But the recruitment announcement has been posted for more than a month, and no suitable candidate has been recruited. Because Owen's conditions are too harsh, Owen himself is a little famous cook with high cooking skills. It is precisely because of his good cooking skills that the business of his small restaurant is so hot. Owen only planned to recruit people with the same or better cooking level as himself, so he didn't recruit a new chef after more than a month.
But now there's a new candidate.
Owen stood up with his big beer belly and said to Leica, the only waiter in his shop, "show me."
Owen followed Leica to the door of his restaurant.
I found a beautiful girl standing at the door of my restaurant.
The girl looks like a teenager, with long water blue shoulder length hair, water blue pupils and exquisite facial features - she is a very beautiful girl.
"Little girl, are you going to be the cook in my restaurant?"
The blue haired girl nodded.
"Well, yes. My name is Carol cook and I have some confidence in cooking. "
Owen smiled contemptuously.
"Hum, everyone who came to apply for the job said so before. What was the result? It's all straw bags! Come in and let me test you to see if you are qualified to be a cook in my shop. "
The capital of the British Empire, pandragon.As the capital of the British Empire, pandragon is the only big city with a population of more than one million in the British Empire.The row upon row of tavern houses, the bustling citizens crowded in the streets, the endless flow of carriages, and the various accents of various countries echoing in our ears.All this makes pandragon worthy of the title of "the most prosperous city in the British Empire".At this point, somewhere in pandragonEd yawned.It's boring. Ed thought as he pulled at his gray beard.Three months ago, his majesty decided to gather excellent teachers throughout the country to teach his 6-year-old granddaughter, Ilsa Augustus.Most people understand the emperor's decision. It is normal to recruit history teachers, astronomy teachers and philosophy teachers.But his majesty also wanted to recruit teachers who could teach the art of war.This is a little abnormal. What do you teach your granddaughter about the art of war?However, all the ministers were relieved. After all, the emperor of this generation, his majesty gozewen, is a somewhat fatuous and incompetent emperor. He always makes absurd and unreasonable decisions. Even more strange and absurd decisions have appeared. What's the point of inviting a military art teacher to teach Huang sun's female military art?If you want to be the art of war teacher of the emperor's granddaughter, it's simple and difficult. You just need to write down your understanding and perception of the art of war, and then submit it. There will be special personnel to review it. Those special personnel will decide who is qualified to be the art of war teacher of the emperor's granddaughter.And ED is specially responsible for receiving the writing of those who come to apply for the military art teacher of the emperor's granddaughter.After taking over the task three months ago, ed sat in the central square of pandragon for three months.After three months, few people came to apply for military art teachers.Today is the last day. After today, you can no longer apply for the art of war teacher of the emperor's granddaughter.Ed, sitting in the chair, yawned again, and then stretched himself out. While stretching, he thought:Today, after the sun goes down, we can finally end this boring task. Really, who will study the art of war? Your majesty is really getting older and more confused. If you want to teach the art of war to your granddaughter, why don't you invite those knights with military experience?Just then, ed felt the light in front of him suddenly dim. He looked up and found a young boy standing in front of him.Ed said to himself:Huh? Why does the boy have black hair and black pupils and look like a prairie man in the east? But it doesn't look like grassland people.Ed looked up and down carefully at the black haired boy below. The boy with black hair in front of him is tall, not tall, some thin and has beautiful facial features, but his facial features are more like grassland people, but different from grassland people. His eyes are bigger and the bridge of his nose is higher."Excuse me," said the black haired boy, "is this the place to receive 'experience of art of war'?"Ed raised his eyebrows."Oh? Young man, are you here to apply for your highness Ilsa's art of war teacher? "The black haired boy nodded."Yes.""Young man, do you... Know the art of war? Look at you, you're just a civilian, aren't you? ""I understand."The black haired boy's answer was short, but very powerful. The black haired boy's powerful answer stunned ed ed ed.The young man is really confident... But looking at his eyes and his aura, I don't feel like bragging.Ed straightened his clothes, waved away all the contempt he had just shown, and said positively, "then you should also understand what you have to hand in if you want to be the military art teacher of the emperor's granddaughter?""Well, I know."The black haired boy took out a stack of neat papers.Ed spread it out and found five large sheets of paper."After so much writing, the words are pretty good."Ed looked at it roughly, then put it away solemnly. Anyway, he didn't know the art of war and couldn't see how the black haired boy wrote."I've received it. It's hard for you. You came in time. Today is the last day. You can't apply for the art of war teacher of the granddaughter of the emperor after today. Write me your name and current address. If you are selected, someone will pick you up to the palace to attend the service ceremony. But if you are not selected, no one will pick you up. Tomorrow, we will officially start reviewing the 'experience of art of war' submitted by all candidates, and the results will be issued in about five days. ""Well, I understand."Ed handed the black haired boy a piece of paper and a quill pen.The black haired boy handed ed his paper and quill pen, and then began to write his name and current address on the paper.Ed, who was curious about the black haired boy, paid special attention to the name of the black haired boy.This young man's name is Su Cheng... What a strange name. It's neither like the names of grassland people nor ours. Huh? Live in a stable?......"Boss, someone has come to apply for a cook!"Owen, who was calculating the income of the store this month, stopped his work and turned his head when he heard the voice of the waiter in the store."Someone has come to apply for a cook?"Owen is the owner and the only chef of a small restaurant in pandragon. Although the restaurant is not very big, the business is great every day. Owen is too busy every day.In order to lighten his burden and expand the restaurant's cuisine, Owen decided to hire an additional cook.Now there are only Owen and a waitress named Leica.But the recruitment announcement has been posted for more than a month, and no suitable candidate has been recruited. Because Owen's conditions are too harsh, Owen himself is a little famous cook with high cooking skills. It is precisely because of his good cooking skills that the business of his small restaurant is so hot. Owen only planned to recruit people with the same or better cooking level as himself, so he didn't recruit a new chef after more than a month.But now there's a new candidate.Owen stood up with his big beer belly and said to Leica, the only waiter in his shop, "show me."Owen followed Leica to the door of his restaurant.I found a beautiful girl standing at the door of my restaurant.The girl looks like a teenager, with long water blue shoulder length hair, water blue pupils and exquisite facial features - she is a very beautiful girl."Little girl, are you going to be the cook in my restaurant?"The blue haired girl nodded."Well, yes. My name is Carol cook and I have some confidence in cooking. "Owen smiled contemptuously."Hum, everyone who came to apply for the job said so before. What was the result? It's all straw bags! Come in and let me test you to see if you are qualified to be a cook in my shop. "
