I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 195: 6 feet


"I just don't play cards according to the routine ()"

The post of Tai Fu is the teacher and assistant minister of the prince.

But that being said, only those young princes who were promoted to the throne at the age of six or seven in the past dynasties will let the Tai Fu serve in the government. After all, the emperor's position, whether to sit on it or not is still a problem.

So most of the time, Tai Fu is a top-level virtual title, with high officials and generous pay, but no real power.

The reason Jiang Beiran was looking for the Taifu was also very simple, because the Taifu was to teach the prince how to be emperor, and what Jiang Beiran needs now is this.

"The emperor, the emperor, do you want a servant girl to help you squeeze your shoulders."

When Wang Shougui went out to summon the Tai Fu, Kong Qianqian stood behind Jiang Beiran and said.

"No need." Jiang Beiran replied without looking back.

"The servant girl will sing for you..."

Just when Jiang Beiran was about to turn his head, Mu Yao rushed past and pulled Kong Qianqian away, "The emperor calmed down his anger. I didn't teach Qianqian well."

Jiang Beiran waved his hand, made a drive away, and then continued reading.

Pulling Kong Qianqian aside, Mu Yao said, "Remember, you can only do what the emperor told you to do. You are not allowed to ask yourself, do you know? By the way, you were not very witty yesterday, why? Today is noisy again."

"Where can the servant be noisy~" Kong Qianqian shook his head, "The servant is thinking that the emperor is so majestic in the morning, and he is so loud that he must be tired, so I want to help your majesty relax."

"You stand quietly and that is the most relaxing thing for the emperor. Did you hear me?"

"Oh~" Kong Qianqian nodded, and then stood obediently.

A moment later, Wang Shougui went and returned, kneeling in front of Jiang Beiran and reporting: "Your Majesty Qi, Tai Fu is already waiting outside the temple."

"Let him in." Jiang Beiran nodded.

"Comply with the purpose."

A moment later, an old man who seemed to be in his sixtieth year walked in, but he was full of energy.

"Weichen Shugang knocked on your Majesty."

"Ai Qing, let her be flat."

"Thanks your Majesty." Shu Gang thanked him and stood up.

Putting "Dian Lun" on the table, Jiang Beiran took a look at that Shu Gang and said: "I said straight to the point, Shu Aiqing, this Sheng Guo government has never been in contact with me, and I still need too much Fu Duoduo's advice."

"Weichen dare not." After Shu Gang said, he bowed and said, "Your Majesty has the heart to study, it is the blessing of all people."

Standing up on the dragon chair, Jiang Beiran went around the table and asked that Shugang: "Shu Aiqing, I ask you, is Deng Bo what you taught?"

Hearing this question, Shu Gang did not respond much, and replied respectfully: "It's the Weichen."

"That Shu Aiqing knows what Deng Bo committed, that's why he was...removed?"

When Jiang Beiran said this, he almost blurted out the word "fired". In this world where cultivators are in charge, the emperor is almost like the general manager. You can be awe-inspiring in front of the employees, but when the chairman comes, Saying to remove your post will remove you from your post.

This kind of shock in the three views always makes Jiang Beiran feel very contrary to peace.

"My Majesty, I don’t know about this matter. The minister only taught him how to cultivate his character, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy. In addition, he also practiced every day in historical records, poems, and archery. "

After listening to Jiang Beiran thinking for a while and asked: "Isn't this the same as ordinary students?"

"Return to your Majesty, the time for the minister to teach Deng Bo not long ago, and before he can get more in-depth in the future, he has ascended to the throne and proclaimed emperor, and then the minister has not taught him again."

During the brief conversation, Jiang Beiran felt a sense of righteousness from Shu Gang. One is one, and the other is two. Such people generally have goods in their stomachs and have not done anything against their will.

Nodded, Jiang Beiran asked again: "If Aiqing continues to teach Deng Bo, what should I teach later?"

"Return to your Majesty, I should teach six feet."

"What is Liu Chi?"

"Dao, technique, law, shape, momentum, power, these are the six rulers used by the emperor to measure the world."

After chewing these six words, Jiang Beiran found it quite interesting, and felt as if he could learn some dry stuff.

"What is Tao?"

"My Majesty, Dao is the purpose, the direction, and the realm that the ideal must reach."

"What is surgery?"

"Skill is a channel, a road, and a way to achieve an ideal."

"Then...what is power?"

"Weight is a trade-off, a speculation, and a comprehensive analysis and judgment of the shape and potential of things."

Seeing Shugang's answering questions, Jiang Beiran couldn't help feeling that Aiqing is still old, and those young people are all idiots.

"Since Shu Aiqing said six characters are the six rulers of the world, do they complement each other?"

"Your Majesty is wise, these six characters are complementary and indispensable."

"Speaking and listening to me, how do these six characters complement each other."

"Return to Your Majesty, Dao is the distant mountain that your Majesty’s heart desires, Shushu is the road to the distant mountains of Your Majesty, law is the method and means of your Majesty to remove obstacles on the road, and form is an obstacle to your Majesty’s imperial karma The form and potential of the obstacle are the direction and strength of the obstacle. Power is the comprehensive judgment that your majesty must make based on himself and the obstacle."

Jiang Beiran laughed after hearing this: "So I understand that the way is the purpose, the technique is the strategy, and the method is the tactic."

"Your Majesty is extremely clever, and you can understand the essence in the blink of an eye, and you will admire it."

‘Hey, I have to say, it’s really a unique pleasure to be flattered by such an upright person. ’

With emotion in his heart, Jiang Beiran said happily: "Okay, from today onwards, Ai Qing will be my Taifu, I want you to teach me this emperor's art."

Shu Gang quickly knelt down after hearing this, but was held by Jiang Beiran.

"Since Aiqing is my Taifu, I don't need to kneel again."

"Thank your Majesty Longen." Shu Gang bowed.

"Come on, Taifu, please, I have a lot of questions and I want to ask you for advice..."

……

In the blink of an eye, he hurried away for half a month.

Fengzhou, Zhangyun County, Duan Town.

"Enclose them! Don't let any of them go!"

"They went up to the third floor."

"Okay! Ruan Ming, lead people around this inn, don't let them run away."

"Understood!"

On the third floor of the inn, five injured Aurora sect disciples are healing their injuries. The most injured male disciple put out jade dew ointment on the wound, and said: "Brother Lu, how can there be a big xuan here? The masters of the Demon Cult in the division realm, the information stated in the intelligence is only a group of mysterious remnants."

Lu Ziling first wiped off the blood vomiting out of his mouth, then panted and replied: "Now is not the time to discuss this, at most half a moment, those demons will definitely attack, hurry up and recover, don’t wait. I can't even make the last fight."

As soon as Lu Ziling's voice fell, only hearing a "bang", a hole was suddenly opened under the floor, and a man in Tsing Yi holding a Yinfeng sword rushed up.

"Position!" Lu Ziling yelled, taking up the musket on the ground and staring at the man in Tsing Yi.

It was this man who killed a dozen of his younger brothers and younger brothers as soon as he shot, younger sister, if it were an ordinary great profound master, he, as a ninth-ranked profound master, could barely hold him for a while and fight for his remaining younger brothers and younger sisters. Time to escape.

But the strength of the Tsing Yi man in front of him is probably a fifth-order great profound master, and his technique is so strong that he has no power to fight back.

"Are you disciples of the Aurora Sect?" The man in Tsing Yi asked Lu Ziling, looking at him.

"So what?" Lu Ziling replied.

"You obviously were chasing south a few days ago, why are you suddenly coming north today? Who told you that I was here."

"We are just following orders. Wherever the sect asks us to chase, we will chase it."

"Oh?" The man in Tsing Yi showed a smile, and when he moved, he caught a male disciple holding a sword.

'So fast! '

Lu Ziling didn't even see the Tsing Yi man's movements, and Junior Brother Fang had been lifted into the air by him.

"I will give you three counts and think about it. If the answer is the same, I will choke his neck."

"We are really just following orders! I don't know the plan of the sect!"

"One."

"Wait, wait, you make me think, let me think."

"Second, forget it, I'm impatient."

"Brother Fang!"

Just when the man in Tsing Yi was about to twist Fang Jing's neck, his eyes suddenly drenched, and he felt severe pain in his body before he could react.

Without waiting for him to react, a thunder light slammed into the room.

Lu Ziling only heard a "boom", and there was nothing but a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him. When his eyes could see again, the man in Tsing Yi had disappeared, and there was a huge hole in the wall beside him.

"Brother Fang, how are you doing!"

Lu Ziling, who didn't know what happened, asked aloud.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, brother, I...I'm fine." Fang Jing replied with difficulty getting up from the ground.

The moment Tsing Yi's strength was just now, he thought he was dead, and now it feels good to be able to breathe fresh air.

Seeing that the younger brother is okay, Lu Ziling hurriedly ran to the big hole to look down, and saw that in the clearing below, a man in white covered with purple mysterious spirit was holding a sword with azure blue stripes. The man in Tsing Yi who was cut by the black sword backed back again and again, and his body continued to crack one after another.

"So amazing!" Lu Ziling couldn't help but shouted.

At this time, several other disciples of the Aurora Sect had also gathered around, and one of the female disciples shouted: "It is the Wanjun Sword! That person is the Hades of Guixin Sect-Wu Qingce!"

"He is Wu Qingce!?" Lu Ziling asked in surprise.

A peerless genius who defeated a group of elite disciples and won the top spot in the Young Heroes' Meeting held by the Moon Sect.

The name Wu Qingce is now very loud in Fengzhou.

"That's not right..." Lu Ziling suddenly frowned, "I heard that he just broke through the profound master when he won the first prize half a year ago, but the boy in Tsing Yi said that he was also a fifth-order profound master, why? Maybe he was crushed and beaten by him?"

When I heard Lu Ziling’s question, the younger sister who called out Wu Qingce’s name just now was a bit inexplicable: "Yes... it’s only half a year. No matter how talented he is, he can’t follow the profound master at once. Break through to the Great Profound Master... and can also suppress the Great Profound Master above the fifth level."

While several people were talking, they saw that the black sword suddenly split into seven pieces, four of which rose into the air at a very fast speed, and the remaining three pieces surrounded the man in Tsing Yi like a living thing. Keep attacking.

Although the man in Tsing Yi was already extremely fast, he was obviously a little weak in the three pieces of low-end, and he quickly got more than a dozen wounds on his body.

"I killed you!!!"

Seeing that the way to escape was all sealed, the man in Tsing Yi burst into a loud cry, and the azure profound energy on his body rose sharply.

"Oops! He is going to work hard!" Lu Ziling shouted.

Generally, practitioners in the Great Profound Master Realm will learn a few secrets that burn their own vitality for the last fight. Such moves are usually very powerful, but the user will fall into a coma for a long time after it is over. And it takes a lot of time to recover after waking up.

"Kill!"

The man in Tsing Yi screamed, and the skyrocketing profound energy directly shook away the three Wanjun fragments surrounding him, and suddenly there was a terrible sound of ghost crying and wolf howling from the Yinfeng sword in his hand.

Wu Qingce didn't panic at all. With a flick of his fingers together with his middle finger, he heard a more terrifying thunder in the sky.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

……

In the unbelievable gazes of Lu Ziling, four sturdy blue-gray lightnings fell from the sky, and they all struck the man in Tsing Yi.

Furthermore, after the four bolts of lightning were struck, another thicker purple lightning fell down, steadily hitting the man in Tsing Yi who had been unable to move.

"Ah!!!"

With a scream, the man in Tsing Yi slowly fell to the ground.

"Call~"

With a sigh of relief, Wu Qingce shook Wanjun's hand~IndoMTL.com~ Seven Wanjun fragments flew back together.

"Good job." Wu Qingce laughed.

Wanjun also let out a sword sound, as if responding to Wu Qingce's praise.

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"I killed you!!!"

Seeing that the way to escape was all sealed, the man in Tsing Yi burst into a loud cry, and the azure profound energy on his body rose sharply.

"Oops! He is going to work hard!" Lu Ziling shouted.

Generally, practitioners in the Great Profound Master Realm will learn a few jerks that burn their own vitality for the last fight. Such moves are usually very powerful, but the user will fall into a long coma after it is over. And it takes a lot of time to recover after waking up.

"Kill!"

The man in Tsing Yi screamed, and the skyrocketing profound energy directly shook away the three Wanjun fragments surrounding him. Suddenly, there was a terrible sound of ghost crying and wolf howling from the Yinfeng sword in his hand.

Wu Qingce didn't panic at all. With a flick of his fingers with his middle finger, he heard a more terrifying thunder in the sky.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

……

In the unbelievable gazes of Lu Ziling, four sturdy blue-gray lightnings fell from the sky, and they all struck the man in Tsing Yi.

Furthermore, after the four bolts of lightning were struck, another thicker purple lightning fell down, steadily hitting the man in Tsing Yi who had been unable to move.

"Ah!!!"

With a scream, the man in Tsing Yi slowly fell to the ground.

"Call~"

With a sigh of relief, Wu Qingce shook Wanjun's hand, and seven Wanjun fragments flew back together.

"Good job." Wu Qingce laughed.

Wanjun also let out a sword sound, as if responding to Wu Qingce's praise.


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