Wang Jian was experienced and prudent.
In such a situation, his first reaction was to retreat in order to advance.
He would first use the idle players to stall Zhao Yan's side's attacks, retreating while fighting, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack!
Zhao Yan's side was entangled by a small faction, and it was difficult for him to split his hands to continue pressing on step by step. This time, Wang Jian found an opportunity.
Originally, Wang Jian was already forced to retreat to a corner. Now, he took this opportunity to break out of the tight encirclement.
For a time, the situation on the field changed unpredictably.
Wang Yan was dazzled as he watched from the side. Although he could not keep up with the pace of the two, the situation was clearly in a stalemate.
"Kid, you have some ability."
Wang Jian's vigilance grew higher and higher, but on the surface, he still had to speak kindly to Zhao Yan. Not only was it because the Emperor valued him, but it was also an act that would disrupt the enemy's morale.
Zhao Yan's face was not serious or nervous at all. Instead, his smile became even sweeter.
"The old general is so powerful. I think I'm about to lose!”
He really deserved a beating.
Wang Jian gritted his teeth.
This kid was really good at pretending!
She had clearly beaten him senseless just now, and now she was still laughing and joking with him?!
From the looks of it, Zhao Yan didn't really want to win. He didn't seem to care much about winning. He probably just wanted to show his strength…
At the side.
Wang Yan stared blankly at the situation on the sand table.
Very clearly, Wang Jian's momentum had already risen. His fighting style caught him off guard, steadily making progress. One look and it was obvious that he was an experienced and ruthless person.
However, Zhao Yan did not seem to care about winning or losing at all. No matter what the other party did, he still followed his own style and was not anxious.
Hiss…
At the very least, Wang Yan himself did not have such a calm attitude!
The reason why young people were young was because of their slightly impetuous and aggressive momentum. Some people also said that they were hotheaded.
However, Zhao Yan, this three-year-old child, no longer had such impatience.
Two incense sticks later.
The match was finally over.
As expected, Wang Jian successfully turned the situation around, breaking out of the encirclement and turning defeat into victory.
He looked at the sand table full of flags with a complicated expression. He did not show it on his face, but he had already made a judgment in his heart.
His granddaughter had never boasted about Zhao Yan's talent and abilities.
This kid was a true genius!
He thought that there wouldn't be any big problems if he didn't get involved in the debate…
He had almost failed in Zhao Yan's trap.
Wang Jian quietly heaved a sigh of relief.
At least he didn't lose to this kid in front of his granddaughter!
He still managed to keep his face.
"Old General is indeed a veteran who has been through many battles.”
Zhao Yan did not feel unconvinced at all after losing. He bowed very humbly and grandly to Wang Jian.
"I've learned my lesson."
Wang Jian wanted to say something but hesitated.
This kid's talent was really too terrifying. Even if he wanted to give some pointers, he did not know where to start.
After thinking for a moment, he said,
"You are indeed talented in the art of war.”
"Not bad."
"However, there are countless geniuses in this world, but most of them die prematurely because of their temperament.”
"If you want to become a famous general and a master of the art of war, you still have to temper yourself more. Remember to guard against arrogance and impatience.”
Zhao Yan could tell that Old Man Wang was really teaching him as a student this time.
He didn't say those things that were perfunctory to children, nor did he say anything fake. Instead, he was just like Wang Yan, worried that he would have problems that would hurt Zhongyong.
Hence, he also cupped his hands towards Wang Jian with some true feelings.
"Thank you for your guidance, Old General!"
A moment later.
Wang Jian left Zhao Yan's small courtyard with his granddaughter, Wang Yan.
On the way, Wang Yan had been secretly observing his grandfather's expression.
How should he put it…
It was a little exciting.
In reality, at this time, the shock in Wang Jian's heart did not subside either.
Zhao Yan was only three years old!
If it was anyone else, he would never believe that there was such a genius.
However, Zhao Yan had always been highly regarded by the Emperor…
Could it be that he was discovered by Brother Zheng because he was extremely talented?
"Grandpa, what are you thinking about?"
Wang Yan's voice interrupted his thoughts.
Hearing his granddaughter call him, Wang Jian came back to his senses.
"Ah, it's fine…"
"I'm just wondering why this kid's talent is so shocking.”
It was not just shocking.
She was simply like a little monster who knew the art of war from her mother's womb!
When Wang Yan heard this, he could not help but smile.
"When I first discovered his talent, I was as confused as you.”
"But then I figured it out-"
"In any case, Great Qin needs a good general right now. Who knows, in the future, you might be able to nurture another famous general of Great Qin!”
Wang Jian also nodded.
Since he had already discovered Zhao Yan's talent in the art of war, he would definitely find time to report this matter to His Majesty.
His Majesty valued him so much. It was better to tell him such an important matter personally!
The next day.
In the main hall, Brother Zheng was handling official business.
Suddenly, he heard a palace servant say,"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, General Wang Jian requests an audience and says that he has something to report!”
Brother Zheng frowned.
Could it be that Zhao Yan had done something bad again that Wang Jian was so angry that he came to complain?
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