.. The post of Taifu, that is, the teacher and assistant minister of the prince.

But having said that, only the young princes who were pushed to the throne at the age of six or seven in the past dynasties would let the Taifu assist the government.

Therefore, most of the time Taifu is a top-level virtual title, with high officials and rich emoluments, but no real power.

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

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, do you want a servant to help you squeeze your shoulders?"

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

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

"The servant will sing you a song..."

Just when Jiang Beiran was about to turn back, Mu Yao rushed over and pulled Kong Qianqian away, "Your Majesty, calm down, I didn't teach Qianqian well."

Jiang Beiran waved his hand, made a driving motion, and then continued to read.

Pulling Kong Qianqian aside, Mu Yao said, "Remember, you can only do what the emperor tells you to do, you are not allowed to ask yourself, do you understand? After all, you were not good at being funny yesterday, why are you so noisy today? Woke up."

"How can the slave maid be noisy~" Kong Qianqian shook her head, "The slave maid was thinking that the emperor was so majestic and roaring so loudly in the morning, she must be tired, so she wanted to help His Majesty relax."

"It's the most relaxing thing for the emperor when you stand quietly, do you hear me?"

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

A moment later, Wang Shougui left and returned, kneeling in front of Jiang Beiran and reporting: "Your Majesty, the Grand Master has been waiting outside the hall."

"Let him come in." Jiang Beiran nodded.

"According to the order."

After a while, an old man who seemed to be in his sixties walked in, but he was full of energy.

"Wei Chen Shugang kowtows to His Majesty."

"Aiqing calm down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Shu Gang bowed and stood up.

Putting the "Dian Lun" on the table, Jiang Beiran took a look at the Shu Gang and said, "I will say straight to the point, Shu Aiqing, I have never dealt with this country's political affairs, and I still need a lot of advice from my grandfather. ."

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

Standing up from the dragon chair, Jiang Beiran went around the table and asked that Shugang: "Shu Aiqing, I ask you, did Deng Bo teach you?"

Hearing this question, Shu Gang didn't have much reaction, and still replied respectfully: "It's Wei Chen."

"That Shuaiqing knows what exactly Deng Bo did, and that's why he was... dismissed?"

When Jiang Beiran said this, the three words "fired squid" almost blurted out. In this world of cultivators, the emperor is like a general manager. You can be powerful in front of the employees, but when the chairman comes, he says that he will be exempted from you. Your job will be relieved of your job.

This kind of impact on the three views has always made Jiang Beiran feel very inconsistent.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the minister did not know about this matter. The minister only taught him the eight general studies, as well as the techniques of self-cultivation such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In addition, historical records, poetry, bowing, horse riding, and shooting are also practiced every day."

Jiang Beiran asked after listening for a moment, "Isn't this the same as ordinary students?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the minister taught Deng Bo not long ago, and before he could go further, he had already ascended the throne and became emperor, and the minister did not teach him again after that."

During the brief conversation, Jiang Beiran felt a sense of righteousness from Shu Gang, one is one, the other is two, such people usually not only have goods in their stomachs, but also do nothing against their will.

Nodding his head, Jiang Beiran asked again, "If Aiqing continues to teach that Deng Bo, what should he teach later?"

"Report to Your Majesty, you should teach six feet."

"Why six feet?"

"Tao, technique, law, form, power, and power are the six rulers that emperors use 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.

"Why the Tao?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the Tao is the purpose, the direction, and the realm to be achieved by the ideal."

"What is the technique?"

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

"Then... what is the right?"

"Power is a trade-off, a guess, and a comprehensive analysis and judgment of the situation and situation of things."

Seeing Shu Gang's eloquent answers, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but sigh that Aiqing is still old, and those young ones are all scumbags.

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

"Your Majesty is wise, these six characters complement each other and are indispensable."

"Tell me and listen to me, how these six characters complement each other."

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Dao is the distant mountain that Your Majesty's heart desires, Shu is Your Majesty's road to the distant mountain, Fa is Your Majesty's method and means to remove obstacles on the road, Shape is the shape of the obstacles on Your Majesty's road to the Emperor's career, Power is the direction and strength of this obstacle. Quan is the comprehensive judgment that His Majesty must make based on himself and the obstacle."

Jiang Beiran smiled and said, "If you say this, I will understand that Tao is the goal, technique is strategy, and law is tactics."

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

'Tsk, I have to say, being flattered by such an upright person is really unique

special pleasure. ’

With a sigh in his heart, Jiang Beiran said happily: "Okay, from today onwards, Aiqing will be my grandfather, and I want you to teach me the art of an emperor."

Shu Gang was about to kneel down after hearing this, but was supported by Jiang Beiran.

"Since Aiqing is already my grandfather, there is no need to kneel again."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En." Shu Gang bowed.

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

...

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

Fengzhou, Zhangyun County, and Du'an Town.

"Surround them! Don't let any one go!"

"They went up to the third floor."

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

"clear!"

On the third floor of the inn, five injured disciples of the Aurora Sect were healing their injuries, and the male disciple who was the most injured took out and smeared Yulu ointment on the wound, and said, "Senior Brother Lu, how can there be a Great Profound Master here? Demon sect master, what the information says is only a group of profound practitioner-level remnants."

Lu Ziling first wiped off the blood spit out from his mouth, and then panted and replied: "Now is not the time to discuss this, at most for half an hour, those demons will definitely attack, hurry up and recover, don't wait for the last Not even a single stroke of strength can be used.”

As soon as Lu Ziling finished speaking, he heard a "bang", a hole was suddenly opened under the floor, and a man in blue with a Yinfeng sword rushed up.

"Arrangement!" Lu Ziling shouted loudly, picking up the gallbladder gun on the ground and staring at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him.

It was this person who killed more than a dozen of his junior brothers and junior sisters as soon as he made a move. If he was an ordinary great profound master, he could barely hold him back for a while as a ninth-order profound master, and win a little escape for his remaining junior brothers and junior sisters. time.

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

"Are you the disciples of the Aurora Sect?" The man in Tsing Yi looked at Lu Ziling and asked.

"So what?" Lu Ziling replied.

"You were clearly hunting south a few days ago, why did you suddenly come north today? Who told you I was here?"

"We are just following orders, we will chase wherever the sect tells us to chase."

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

'So fast! '

Lu Ziling didn't see the movements of the man in Tsing Yi at all, and Junior Brother Fang was already lifted up in midair by him.

"I'll give you three numbers and think about it. If it's the same answer just now, I'll break his neck."

"We're really just following orders! We don't know the sect's plan!"

"one."

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

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

"Junior Brother Fang!"

Just when the man in Tsing Yi was about to break Fang Jing's neck, his eyes suddenly froze, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain coming from his body.

Before he could react, a lightning bolt slammed into the room.

Lu Ziling only heard the sound of "Boom", and there was only a white expanse in front of him. When his eyes were able to see things again, the man in Tsing Yi was no longer there, and there was a huge hole in the wall next to him.

"Junior Brother Fang, how are you!"

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

"Cough...cough, senior brother, I...I'm fine." Fang Jing got up from the ground with difficulty and replied.

The moment the man in Tsing Yi exerted his strength just now, he thought he was dead, but now it feels so good to be able to breathe fresh air.

Seeing that the younger brother was all right, Lu Ziling hurriedly ran to the big hole to look down, only to see in the open space below, a man in white clothed with purple profound energy was holding a black sword with a blue sword pattern. The man in Tsing Yi stepped back again and again, and one wound after another kept cracking on his body.

"It's amazing!" Lu Ziling couldn't help shouting.

At this time, several other Aurora Sect disciples had also gathered around, and one of the female disciples shouted: "It's Wan Jun Sword! That person is the escort of the King of Hell - Wu Qingce of Guixin Sect!"

"He is Wu Qingce!?" Lu Ziling exclaimed in shock.

A peerless genius who overwhelmed a group of elite disciples and won the first prize at the Young Heroes Conference held by the Covering 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 top spot half a year ago, but the young man in Tsing Yi said that he was also a fifth-order great profound master, how could he be beaten by him? Press and fight?"

Hearing Lu Ziling's question, the junior sister who called out Wu Qingce's name just now was a little inexplicable: "Yeah...it's only been half a year, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to break through from a profound master to a great master in one breath. Mysterious Master... and it can also suppress the Great Profound Master above the fifth rank."

As they spoke, the black sword suddenly split into seven fragments, four of which rose into the air at a very fast speed, and the remaining three seemed to be living creatures surrounding the man in azure clothing and kept attacking.

Although the man in Tsing Yi was already extremely fast, he was obviously still incapable of handling the three low-grade fragments, and he soon had more than a dozen wounds on his body.

"I kill you!!!"

Seeing that all the escape routes were blocked, the man in Tsing Yi burst into tears.

With a sound, the azure-blue profound energy on his body rose sharply.

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

Generally, practitioners in the Great Profound Master Realm will learn a few unique skills that burn their own vitality as a last resort. Such moves are usually very powerful, but after the end, the user will fall into a coma for a long time and wake up. It also takes a lot of time to recover afterwards.

"kill!"

The man in Tsing Yi let out a loud shout, and the skyrocketing profound energy directly shook the three Wan Jun fragments surrounding him, and a terrifying sound like a ghost crying and wolf howling suddenly sounded from the Yinfeng Sword in his hand.

Wu Qingce didn't panic at all. He waved his fingers together with his middle finger, and then he heard a more terrifying sound of thunder in the sky.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

...

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

And after the four lightning strikes were finished, another thicker purple-violet lightning fell, hitting the man in Tsing Yi who had been unable to move steadily.

"what!!!"

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

"Whoo~"

Taking a breath, Wu Qingce shook Wan Jun's hand, and the seven Wan Jun fragments flew back together.

"Good job." Wu Qingce smiled.

And Wan Jun also let out a sword cry, as if responding to Wu Qingce's praise.

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"I kill you!!!"

Seeing that all the escape routes were blocked, the man in Tsing Yi shouted in desperation, and the azure profound energy on his body soared.

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

Generally, practitioners in the Great Profound Master Realm will learn a few unique skills that burn their own vitality as a last resort. Such moves are usually very powerful, but after the end, the user will fall into a coma for a long time and wake up. It also takes a lot of time to recover afterwards.

"kill!"

The man in Tsing Yi let out a loud shout, and the skyrocketing profound energy directly shook the three Wan Jun fragments surrounding him, and a terrifying sound like a ghost crying and wolf howling suddenly sounded from the Yinfeng Sword in his hand.

Wu Qingce didn't panic at all. He waved his fingers together with his middle finger, and then he heard a more terrifying sound of thunder in the sky.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

...

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

And after the four lightning strikes were finished, another thicker purple-violet lightning fell, hitting the man in Tsing Yi who had been unable to move steadily.

"what!!!"

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

"Whoo~"

Taking a breath, Wu Qingce shook Wan Jun's hand, and the seven Wan Jun fragments flew back together.

"Good job." Wu Qingce smiled.

And Wan Jun also let out a sword cry, as if responding to Wu Qingce's praise.

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