In the early morning, the sky was just bright, Jia Zhengjing's eyes were shining, and he left the Wu Wangfu in good spirits, completely without the panic and fatigue hidden when he came, as if he had taken a perfect tonic!

Wu Mingmu saw him off, and then turned around and went home.

The question of the use of the 'rag' was debated endlessly, and it took a night of discussion before a conclusion was reached.

"It is worthy of a business family, Jia Xiaopang is shrewd and terrifying, and even the overall situation is above me.

If it weren't for tonight's play, I would have thought that there would be no major problems with the previous plan, but fortunately, the flaws were finally made up.

In this way, the Golden Scale Demon Emperor will enter my urn!"

Walking on the quiet path of Ciyun Garden, Wu Ming was full of emotion.

Since the first time I met three years ago, I had the heart to contact Tianjiao through Jia Xiaopang's intelligence at a level, and now I am half a family, even if I have experienced so much, when I really put the problem out to discuss, his shortcomings are more and more revealed.

Although his experience far exceeds that of his peers, whether it is the people and affairs he has been exposed to, or even the breadth of his knowledge of China, he is not half a star worse than Jia's politics and economics!

But with the passage of time and the broadening of horizons, we will be able to make up for the shortcomings in this area!

"Cousin!"

Just as he was pondering, a crisp call like a yellow oriole came into his ears.

"Cousin, why aren't you in the martial arts hall?"

Wu Ming retracted his thoughts, and looked at it with a slight flash, a twenty-eight girl who came from Yingying was Lu Zijin!

Two years have passed, and this woman has become more and more beautiful and moving, and her pink face is full of youthful vitality, without the sickness she had when she first saw her.

And she worshiped under Chen Tai and Liu Zheng, two great Confucians, while practicing martial arts, while studying qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, her temperament is like an orchid like a chrysanthemum, tranquil and pleasant!

"I came back last night, you have been busy all night, drink some bird's nest porridge. ”

Lu Zijin flashed his bright big eyes, glanced at him coquettishly, put the porcelain cup on the stone platform beside him, opened it skillfully, and filled a small bowl.

Wu Ming didn't shirk either, picked up the bowl and drank it all in three or two sips.

"One more bowl!"

Lu Zijin's bright eyes were bent into crescent moons, full of joy.

Although the porcelain bowl is not big, it will be seen in a while with such a way of drinking.

"No wonder Master Chen and Master Liu rushed to accept you as an apprentice, with this skill, the second elder is not shallow!"

Wu Ming wiped his mouth and did not hesitate to praise him.

"If you like it, I'll make it for you every day!"

Lu Zijin's beautiful eyes flashed and flashed, blurted out, and after speaking, his pretty face was slightly red and his head drooped slightly.

"Haha, if you let the second elder know, I will treat you as a girl, and you will not have to fight with me?"

Wu Ming let out a long laugh, pretending not to notice the strangeness of this woman.

"Hmph, then you can't bully me, otherwise the two teachers won't be able to spare you. ”

Lu Zijin snorted, and the shyness and disappointment in her beautiful eyes flashed.

"I don't dare!"

Wu Ming raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

The two laughed for a while, and suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little unspeakably dull.

"You ......"

Almost at the same time, the two looked at each other in unison, opening their mouths to speak.

"Cousin, let me stay, okay?"

Lu Zijin was very smart, and he saw a hint of meaning in Wu Ming's eyes, and his pretty face was slightly pale.

"Looks like you've received his letter!"

Wu Ming sighed secretly and said softly.

"Hmm!"

Lu Zijin buried his head in his chest and nodded like a mosquito.

"Go south, here...... Not safe!"

Wu Ming said softly.

"I'm not afraid, and I don't want to go, so you just let me stay! As long as you nod, my brother will never dare to take me away by force." ”

Lu Zijin said with a pleading look in his eyes.

"I'm for your own good, going to the south, and having his old man take care of it, it's better than walking on thin ice with me. ”

After all, Wu Ming couldn't be as indifferent and ruthless to her as he was to Lu Ziqing, this girl's weak appearance touched him too much.

Even if it is restored now, that pity has not diminished by half a point, maybe this is the bond of blood!

"Why do you all say it's for my good, but no one ever asks me how I feel? I hate you!"

Lu Zijin's delicate body trembled, and the crystal tears the size of beans in his beautiful eyes rolled down his cheeks, and he turned his head and ran away.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming sighed deeply, his raised right hand fell weakly, and when he turned around, his face turned pale, and he sighed, "If you want to see it, come out and see it openly, what's the matter with hiding and hiding?"

"Giggles!"

Among the flowers not far away, the smiling branches of the red lotus trembled, holding a booklet and poking her head out.

"Hmph, don't bring the secret book yet."

Wu Ming snorted angrily.

"Yes, young master, don't be angry with the slave!"

Honglian covered her mouth and laughed coquettishly, and sent the secret book to the book, not without ridicule.

"I really can't get used to you!"

Wu Ming shook his head helplessly, picked up the booklet and left.

"Young master, Miss Biao is a good girl, you ......"

Honglian silently put away the dishes, followed behind, and asked softly.

"Isn't the anthill thing busy enough for you?"

Wu Ming said with a straight face.

"The slave doesn't dare!"

The red lotus incense tongue spit out, pretending to be frightened and lowering the head of the mantis, very cleverly hiding the resentment that flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Okay, there is a lot of vacancy in the anthill, you are busy this time, and there are a lot of trivial matters in the martial arts hall, go get busy!"

Wu Ming shook his head helplessly and waved his hand.

"Slave and maid retire!"

The red lotus obediently gave a salute and returned the money.

"Hey!"

As soon as it came out early in the morning, Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, feeling more tired than a big battle, and finally calmed down and checked the secret book in his hand.

"Fu Bo, come with me to the martial arts hall!"

Silently calculating the information in the secret book, Wu Ming found Wu Fu and went to the True Martial Arts Hall together.

......

After two years, I once again stepped on the martial arts hall I created, but my mood was surprisingly calm.

The martial apprentice students who hurriedly came and went here did not pay much attention to the old and the young, whether it was Wu Ming or Wu Fu, the former did not show up for two years, and the latter lived in a simple place and could not know much.

went straight into an elegant room on the twelfth floor of the martial arts hall, and waited until noon, when the school time was over, Liu Zheng and Chen Tai, two great Confucians, arrived belatedly.

Although the second elder is not rigid, it is absolutely impossible to let them let go of the students and delay the coursework tutorial.

"Master Chen, Master Liu, I came here today, I really have something to bother the two, now that I have reached the age of sixteen, I should inherit the family business, inherit the prince, and I want to bother the two elders to help write a statement of feelings!"

Wu Ming had already understood this point, and he did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, but directly said his intentions.

"Chen Qing is sparse!"

The two elders glanced at each other, both a little surprised, and a little surprised.

The surprise is because this move is tantamount to treating them as his own family, and the surprise is naturally the respect shown by Wu Ming!

"Thanks to the favor of the little prince, we have no reason to shirk this matter!"

Although it was said that the two of them should write together, the two elders exchanged glances and responded directly without any excuse.

In this way, Wu Ming was a little surprised!

It stands to reason that this move is really a bit Meng Lang, after all, in addition to serving in the martial arts hall and part-time as the honorary hall master, the friendship is far from being deep!

Moreover, at the same time, the two great Confucians were invited to write a recital, even though Wu Ming was sincerely invited, but in the eyes of outsiders, they could more or less see the meaning clearly!

"Hehe, don't look down on yourself, although you have been away for two years, but now your prestige is in the Southern Outer City, even the entire capital, and even the Great Song Dynasty have a certain influence. ”

Chen Tai said with a smile.

"What the good elder brother said is good, don't hide it from the world, write a statement for you, but what others can't ask for, we have to thank you for it!"

Liu Zheng continued.

"The second elder, please forgive the boy for being a shallow learner, I really don't know what other ways there are here!"

Wu Ming was stunned.

To be honest, he was still a little apprehensive when he came, for fear that the two great Confucian Qinggao would disdain to help, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"The two of them are self-cultivation and are ready to enter the court as officials?"

Wu Fu, who had been silent, suddenly flashed with essence in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Wu has good eyesight and knowledge!"

The two bowed their heads slightly, approving.

"Cultivating the Qi family, what does this have to do with Chen Qing's performance?"

Wu Ming frowned slightly, his eyes puzzled.

"Hehe, the martial heart of the prince is resolute and extraordinary, and there is no distraction, but I don't know the system of my Confucian cultivation.

Seriously, I Confucianism do not agree with dividing the detailed cultivation system, but over time, we have the current pattern.

From the budding schoolchildren to the great Confucian writers, my Confucian cultivation adheres to the principle that those who want to be sincere in their intentions should first know what they want, and the knowledge is in the object. This means that the character of the object is then known, and then the sincerity is known! What this means is that the object of knowledge, enlightenment, sincerity, and righteousness, according to the current cultivation system, can only be achieved by a scholar.

And the great Confucianism where Brother Wen Qing and I are located is based on self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the four realms of the world. ”

Chen Tai said with a smile.

"Self-cultivation, family harmony, governing the country, and leveling the world!"

Wu Ming nodded thoughtfully, and said with a slight glint in his eyes, "So, the second elder is preparing to enter the court as an official, is he ready to break through the realm of governing the country?"

"The son of the world said this, right or wrong, I Confucian cultivators, with faith as the cornerstone of the inkstone, divine thought as the iron pen in the hand, and what I have learned as thick ink, the three in one, in order to leave a strong stroke in the world.

Self-cultivation and self-righteousness, the Qi family is successful, we are one of the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and we are realizing how to govern the country anytime and anywhere!"

Liu Zhengwan said with a smile.

"The two of you say this, the boy understands! If what I expected is right, this statement is related to governing the country, and my prestige among the people is also one of the practices of the two of you to observe the people's feelings and summarize the principles of governance!"

Wu Ming pondered for a while, and suddenly realized.

"The children can be taught!"

"The son of the world is really smart!"

The two Confucians glanced at each other, smiled and admired.

The matter is clear, and the next thing is naturally much simpler, but the two Confucians are ready to use this as an introduction to intervene in the court, but it is not as easy as imagined.

First, Wu Ming was caught in the dispute of the Holy Dao, which was not tolerated by the Zhao and Song royal families, and secondly, the official position of the imperial court had its own fixed number, and it was definitely not that he could be an official if he wanted to!

Fortunately, both of them are open-minded and elegant, and they don't care about the details!