Let Wang Zhenling go around the palace city, and generally see the palace, the prince's east palace and so on.

Just when Wang Zhenling was thinking about how to blend in, suddenly there was an old man in Tsing Yi, who saw Wang Zhenling's eyes lit up, and greeted him.

Although this old man walked calmly, he was beautifully dressed, and he was escorted by more than a dozen entourages, so he naturally had a wealth and dignity, and he was obviously not an ordinary person.

At this time, after the old man in Tsing Yi saw Wang Zhenling, his eyes lit up, and he greeted him and gave a salute first: "This gentleman is polite, in the lower Wang Shenhui, for the Guangluqing of the imperial court, I don't know what to call this gentleman?"

"You can see me, Mr. Heavenly Spirit!"

"I know a little bit about the art of looking at qi, and before I saw the bruises on Mr.'s body, I knew that it was not an ordinary person. But I don't know what sect my husband comes from, and what does it have to do with my Heavenly Spirit Sect?"

The old man in Tsing Yi asked again.

Uh, it seems a little embarrassing.

Wang Zhenling remembered that the so-called Heavenly Spirit Sect was a little cultivation system left behind when he was in Lingzhou.

It's just that I haven't taken it to heart, and now I'm talking nonsense, but I didn't expect that it was colliding with this Heavenly Spirit Sect.

But it's no wonder, because Wang Zhenling's cave is the Heavenly Spirit Cave Heaven.

His subordinates are called the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and it is not surprising that Wang Zhenling casually remarks a Mr. Heavenly Spirit!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling moved slightly, and his whole body quietly changed.

"Be cautious and chase away, the candle illuminates all things, and the sky is spiritual. Yet?"

Saying this, an aura unique to Confucian masters emanated.

The old man was slightly stunned, and was suddenly moved: "I didn't expect Mr. to be a great Confucian, he was really disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

The dissatisfaction with Wang Zhenling's self-proclaimed Mr. Tianling just now in his heart suddenly dissipated, and he saluted Wang Zhenling again.

Since the collapse of Dacheng, Confucianism has not flourished in the human world.

After all, in the troubled times, there are many changes that pay attention to power and strategy, even those Confucian clans, but they can only be difficult to inherit, and it is difficult to bring forth the new.

However, a Confucian of this level like Wang Zhenling will be respected wherever he goes.

"This is a Confucian Confucian, and since this is the case, the word Tianling is not intended to offend.

In addition, there is a trace of bruising and purple on his body, I am afraid that he is not a great Confucian, and I am afraid that he is close to the saints of Zhuzi!"

This Wang Shenhui is also from the Lingzhou Wang clan, although it is not the main branch, but it is also a talent cultivated in the Wang clan.

And this person is good at looking at qi and distinguishing characters.

This can recommend talents to the Wang family.

For the establishment of Dayu, it is also a lot of contribution!

At this time, this Wang Shen met Wang Zhenling and looked like a great Confucian, and immediately had a thought, and he wanted to ask Wang Zhenling to return to the house for a while.

Anyway, this Guangluqing is also from the Wang clan, I want to get close to the prince and observe, maybe this person can help.

Thinking like this, Wang Zhenling did not refuse, and followed this Wang Shenhui directly to his mansion.

The two talked casually, and Wang Shenhui found that Wang Zhenling was very knowledgeable and had a wide range of knowledge.

Whether it is Confucianism, Taoism, or even academic politics, it seems to be very familiar, and often has unique opinions.

I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart, this Mr. Tianling is really a great talent, I should recommend it to Your Majesty.

Thinking like this, after the court meeting early the next morning, he went to see the current Emperor of Dayu, Wang Yanhui.

"Since it's the person God will look at, there's nothing wrong with that. Who doesn't know that your eyes are like torches, and when it comes to many useful talents in the court, you helped discover them!"

Wang Yanhui said with a smile.

If it is placed in an emperor like Zhu Yuanzhang, it is estimated that he can scare Wang Shenhui to death if he says this to the Wang Shenhui.

The emperor said this because he suspected you of setting up a party in the court and plotting against you.

But since it was Wang Yanhui who said it, it doesn't matter.

Wang Yanhui is the head of the Wang family and has a noble background. In this way, it is easy to develop a graceful and generous character.

And people who come from poor backgrounds and achieve high positions through their own hard work are easy to be sensitive and intolerant.

In Wang Zhenling's previous life, there was even a special name for this kind of person, called Phoenix Man.

That's pretty much it!

Of course, if it is like Liu Bang, who is obviously born in cloth, but who is so single-minded and open-minded, it will be even more difficult!

Then Wang Shenhui smiled and said: "I only have this pair of eyes that are worth some use, and I don't have any other skills!"

Wang Yanhui sighed lightly: "God will be too modest, and being able to recognize people is the most important ability in the world."

On the contrary, I, the emperor, even if I want to see my son clearly, it is not easy!"

Wang Shenhui's heart chuckled, his heart jumped, and a cold sweat came out: "Your Majesty ......"

Wang Yanhui continued to say to himself: "I can't believe that my own son would actually curse me with witchcraft!"

The content of these words was so thrilling that Wang Shenhui was shocked, and subconsciously said, "Who is it?

"No, it's the crown prince! I can't wait to take the throne, thinking that I will die soon!"

"Your Majesty," the king god would break out in a cold sweat, and he never thought that he would be involved in the emperor's family affairs.

However, the emperor's family is transformed into a country, and family affairs are state affairs, and the same clan affairs are inseparable.

Thinking of this, Wang Shen will calm down: "Does Your Majesty want to deal with it by family law, or by national law?"

"Tiger poison does not eat children, there are only unfilial children in the world, but there are no unkind parents.

After all, it was my own son, alas, find a master to educate him strictly.

Didn't you say that there was a great Confucian? Let me see him, and if he can do it, let him educate the prince for me, and let him know what loyalty and filial piety are!"

It was a very serious statement, but it was lifted high and fell gently.

Actually just to find a master for the prince, such a light punishment? What is this?

For a while, Wang Shenhui was a little confused, so he could only say yes and retreat.

"Eighteen is an honest man!"

Seeing that Wang Shen would withdraw, Wang Yanhui sighed softly.

The so-called eighteen, of course, is the ranking of the king god in the clan.

His face changed and changed, and he was pale and uncertain: "Is this really the prince's curse on me, or is someone to blame?"

Wang Shen would return home, thinking uncertainly, constantly thinking about the conversation with the emperor, so that when he saw Wang Zhenling, he unconsciously asked: "What does Your Majesty mean by this?"

Although he had just met Wang Zhenling for a short time, this Wang Shenhui had already been impressed by Wang Zhenling's knowledge, and at this time, these questions were subconsciously asked Wang Zhenling.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors