From this moment on, Daoxian became my master, and at least this year he was only responsible for teaching me alone.

"Little Prince, do you know why your father asked me to teach you?" Daoxian took me to his residence and asked me to stand in front of him. He stared at me and asked.

I was a little guilty when I was staring at him. After thinking about it, I replied: "My father values ​​​​the most, because he wants to teach me those etiquettes that should be careful."

Daoxian shook his head with an expression on his face, and said in a cold tone: "This is just a minor one. It's not worth sending me to teach you the little prince."

"Not this?" I felt a little confused, and I didn't know what medicine Daoxian was selling in his heart.

"Actually, the prince wants me to teach you the little prince the art of power and conspiracy." Dao Xian looked at me coldly and finally gave the answer.

"The art of power conspiracy?" I was surprised, "Why is this?"

"The prince is the future emperor. The emperor has chosen the little prince as his companion to the prince. In the future, there will be many places where you can do your best for this vassal. Therefore, in order for the little prince to act calmly in the future, the prince sent me to teach the little prince you're the power and strategy."

"So that's it, so that's it..." After hearing Daoxian's words, I suddenly felt a little disappointed, because I knew clearly that in the heart of my father, as a useful chess piece, this weight is more important than as his son.

Daoxian seemed to be able to see through my thoughts, and suddenly, when I was silent, he smiled and said, "Being in the imperial family, these are already destined. If the little prince wants others to value you more, you will make yourself more and more important, so that others can't live without you... Hey, what kind of sentimentality does a man have?"

Although Daoxian's words were very straightforward, they seemed like a dusk bell ringing in my heart, which made my heart suddenly bright. I immediately knelt down and said sincerely: "Master is here, please accept my Zhu Changluo's bow. If Luo Changluo has achieved success in the future, he will never dare to forget what his master said today."

Daoxian seemed a little surprised that I could recover so quickly. He looked at me with a hint of surprise in his eyes and nodded, "Okay, but before that, I still have to examine how much you have learned in the past." While speaking, he turned around and brought more than a dozen pieces of white paper on the desk, each of which had some topics written on it, such as "I am now in the heart of a simplified person", "The Master said: It is already gone", "The Master said to Yan Yuan: If you use it, you will do it; if you give it, you will hide it, but I have the same husband as you."

I looked at the topics on more than ten pieces of white paper one by one, and naturally I knew that these were all from Confucian classics. After thinking for a while, I had already figured out how to break the questions. After taking a look at the Tao, I immediately ground ink and spread the paper and wrote down what I thought of, quoting from the classics.

Although I am only a nine-year-old boy, my knowledge and memoriality have always been amazed by those teachers and gentlemen. I don’t know how many times I have written it, but I finally answered the last question.

Daoxian sat quietly beside him and savored tea. When I handed the answers to him, he only took the first look and immediately asked me: "Who did you learn this word from?"

"I have always liked to draw posts, and I learned these words from posts." As I answered, I remembered the effort my mother spent in order to be able to master good words.

When I was a child, my handwriting was always difficult for children to sit down, so my mother kept writing poorly. In order to make me write good handwriting, she once spent all my examples and asked someone to sell the best rice paper in Yanjing. When I knew the high price of rice paper, I didn't dare to write it easily with a pen. I always practiced it secretly and carefully before I dared to write on those rice papers, because I was afraid that if I couldn't write well, I would ruin the paper. Since then, my handwriting has gradually become better and better, and even the husband who taught me in the past sighed.

Daoxian looked at me deeply, and then continued to look through the answers...

The incense used to record time on the desk slowly turned into ashes. I stood in front of Daoxian and looked at him nervously, for fear that my answer would not be good, so I hoped that even a little bit of clue was seen from his expression, but he did not show any expression.

After a while, Daoxian finally finished reading all my answers. He surprised that he didn't say anything. Instead, he closed his eyes and didn't know what he remembered. I looked at him anxiously. Although I couldn't guess what he was thinking, I felt that there must be something in his heart that it was difficult to make a decision, because I saw him clenching his fists tightly.

After a while, Daoxian opened his eyes again. He looked around me from beginning to end, and suddenly said to himself: "Oh my God, I have been searching for things for so many years, but I didn't expect to find them here today...How could this happen, how could it be...?"

I looked at Daoxian with a look of surprise, and didn't understand what he was saying, but seeing that he was a little crazy at this time, I didn't dare to say anything too much.

"Zhu Changluo, are you really willing to worship me as your teacher?" Dao Xian suddenly turned to me, staring at me with a serious face, and he could hear his determination in his words.

I didn't know what the meaning of his words had, but at that moment, I suddenly felt very clearly that as long as I knelt down to him at this time and agreed to worship him as my teacher, he would definitely teach me all the things he knew, so I couldn't tell you what it was like, maybe it was a gaze between men, so I knelt down again without hesitation and said loudly: "Master is here, please be bowed by my disciple Zhu Changluo."

This is the third time I kneel down to him today, and the third time I said the same words to him as a disciple. However, the difference is that he is no longer cold to me. He bent over and helped me up, and then said, "Okay, from today on, you will be the 18th generation disciple of our Holy Sect and the next sect leader of our sect!"

"Holy Sect? Sect Master?" I was a little confused, but Daoxian... Oh, no, it was Master's next words that completely made me understand what he said.

It turns out that there is another place called Jianghu in this world. People in that Jianghu are generally divided into two sects: Zhengdao and Demon Sect. The master mentioned the Holy Sect is a sect called the Demon Sect. There are many factions in the Demon Sect, among which the master belongs to Yingyue Sect, and he is also the leader of Yingyue Sect.

The master also said that Yingyue Sect has always chosen disciples very strictly, and all the disciples they want must be people with excellent qualifications and extraordinary intelligence. The reason why he chose me was because he saw that I had excellent qualifications, rare and extraordinary talents, so he made up his mind to truly pass on the robe to me (in fact, there are other reasons, which are not mentioned here for the time being).

Although the name of the Demon Sect made people know that it was a villain at first, I did not resist it too much. Instead, when I heard my master say that he would teach me many magical secret skills and teach me all my life's learning, I was so happy that I could not be more excited. I immediately agreed to my master to inherit the mantle of Yingyue Sect and carry forward our Yingyue Sect.

When the master heard that I was so well-behaved, he smiled without exception, but he could tell that he was very happy. He taught me them from that night... Oh, it is the secret of our Yingyue Sect that is not passed down - Yue Yinque.

From that day on, every morning, the master taught me the art of power and strategy through historical events from ancient times to the present. At night, he taught me all the skills of Yingyue Sect, including Yue Yinque, and he really did his best...

Before I knew it, a year passed. I wonder if it was because I secretly practiced Yue Yinque. This year, my body grew very fast. Although I was still a boy less than eleven years old, my figure was almost as strong as my eighteenth brother. According to what my master told me, my internal strength was far from the momentum, but it was more than enough to deal with ordinary sluts in the world. As long as I persist in practicing Yue Yinque, my future attainments will definitely surpass him.

But it’s fine. My master once revealed to me privately that because the founding ancestor of Yingyue Sect is a talented man with great popularity, when he created Yue Yinque, many men and women’s replenishment techniques were added. Therefore, once the disciples of Yingyue Sect practiced Yue Yinque for a period of time, they will not only increase their physical strength but also appearance, but also their lower body will become larger and thicker. Yue Yinque’s magical place has been fully demonstrated in me!

The one-year period agreed with the emperor's grandfather was soon over. The emperor's grandfather and the emperor's grandmother had sent someone to urge his father to send me to Yingtian a long time ago. The father finally couldn't resist the two old men, so he had to take me to Yingtian in person.

Of course, during this year, the emperor's grandfather and grandmother sent people to me no next time, and their love for me was indeed greater than that of other brothers and sisters in the Yan Palace. Although this would arouse many people's jealousy, it would also attract more flattery. My mother and I in the palace really seemed to be able to soar upwards as if we could fly. When my mother had a situation that would reassure me, I also bid farewell to her and set off with her father.

Before leaving, the eighteenth brother and nineteenth sister pulled me tightly. I knew very well that others might just be false to me, but their two younger brothers and sisters really didn't want to let me go, so I had to comfort them and said, "Old Eighteenth brother, nineteenth sister, don't worry, the seventeenth brother will come back to see you. Then I will remember to bring you many fun and delicious foods in the capital. Don't cry, otherwise the seventeenth brother will feel uncomfortable when he sees it."

After hearing this, the Eighteenth brother cried for a while and finally let go of my hand holding me, and choked up and said, "Brother Seventeen, remember to come back and see me. I won't try anything else!"

When I heard Brother Eighteen say this, I felt better, but I saw that the other side of the Nineteenth sister was still holding the corner of my clothes firmly and refused to let go. Her eyes were filled with tears. She didn't say anything at this time, but just kept staring at me, not knowing what to say. At this time, I really didn't know how to deal with it. After sighing softly in my heart, I let her go.

When it was finally time to leave, I forced myself to pull out the nineteenth sister's hand and walked onto the carriage with my father... The carriage had been running for a long time before I suddenly heard the nineteenth sister crying. I quickly turned to look, but saw her eyes bulging. She suddenly ran more than ten steps and shouted at me in a loud voice: "Brother Seventeen, after you arrive in the capital, I don't want you to play with other girls, you have to remember!"
Chapter completed!