The position of Taifu is the teacher and assistant minister of the prince.
But having said that, in fact, only those 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. After all, the position of the emperor, whether he would be willing to sit on it or not is a question.
So most of the time Taifu is a top-notch title, with high officials and generous salary, but without any real power.
The reason why Jiang Beiran wanted to find the Taifu was also very simple, because the Taifu taught the prince how to be an emperor, and this is exactly what Jiang Beiran needed now.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, do you want your servant to help you squeeze your shoulders?"
When Wang Shougui went out to summon the Grand Tutor, Kong Qianqian suddenly stood behind Jiang Beiran and said.
"No need." Jiang Beiran replied without turning his head.
"That slave will sing for you..."
Just when Jiang Beiran was about to turn back, Mu Yao rushed over and pulled Kong Qianqian away, "The emperor calm down, it's because I didn't teach Qianqian well."
Jiang Beiran waved his hand, made a movement to drive away, 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, understand? Speaking of which, you were quite sensible yesterday, why are you making a fuss today? Woke up."
"Your servant is not making a fuss~" Kong Qianqian shook his head, "My servant is thinking that the emperor is so majestic in the morning and roaring so loudly, she must be tired, so I want to help His Majesty relax."
"Standing quietly is the most relaxing thing for the emperor, do you hear me?"
"Oh~" Kong Qianqian nodded, and then stood up obediently.
A moment later, Wang Shougui went and returned, knelt in front of Jiang Beiran and reported, "Your Majesty, the Grand Tutor is already waiting outside the hall."
"Let him in." Jiang Beiran nodded.
"Follow the order."
After a while, Wang Shougui walked in with an old man who should be in his sixties, but the old man was full of energy.
"My humble minister Shu Gang greets His Majesty."
"Aiqing, let's go down."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Shu Gang kowtowed and stood up.
Putting the "Dian Lun" on the table, Jiang Beiran took a look at Shu Gang and said, "I'll get straight to the point, Shu Aiqing, I have never been in touch with the government of the Sheng Kingdom, so I would like to ask my tutor a lot." Advise."
"I don't dare." Shu Gang bowed after finishing speaking, "It is the blessing of all people that His Majesty has such a heart to study."
Standing up from the dragon chair, Jiang Bei ran around to the table and asked Shu Gang, "Shu Aiqing, let me ask you, did you teach Deng Bo?"
Hearing this question, Shu Gang didn't react too much, and still replied respectfully: "It's the humble minister."
"Does Shu Aiqing know what Deng Bo committed, so he was... dismissed?"
When Jiang Beiran said this, the words "fired squid" almost blurted out. In this world where cultivators rule, the emperor is just like the general manager. You can be majestic in front of the employees, but when the chairman comes, he will excuse you will remove you from office.
This kind of impact on the three views always made Jiang Beiran feel very inconsistent.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I don't know about this matter. I only taught him the eight general studies, as well as the skills of self-cultivation such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In addition, the daily study of historical records, poems and songs, horseback riding and archery, etc."
Jiang Beiran thought for a moment after listening, and asked, "Isn't this the same as ordinary students?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have not been teaching Deng Bo for a long time. Before he can go deeper in the future, he has already ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. After that, I have never taught him again."
During the short conversation, Jiang Beiran felt a sense of righteousness from Shu Gang. One is one, and the other is two. This kind of people usually not only have money in their stomachs, but are also less likely to do things against their will.
Nodding, Jiang Beiran asked again: "If Aiqing continues to teach Deng Bo, what should I teach later?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, it is time to teach Liu Chi."
"What is six feet?"
"Tao, skill, law, shape, power, and power, these are the six rulers by which the emperor measures the world."
After chewing on these six words, Jiang Beiran found it quite interesting, and felt that he could learn something.
"Why?"
"Returning to Your Majesty, the Tao is the goal, the direction, and the realm that the ideal wants to achieve."
"What is surgery?"
"Technology is a channel, a road, and a way to achieve ideals."
"Then... what is Quan?"
"Quan is weighing, guessing, and analyzing and judging the shape and potential of things."
Seeing Shu Gang answering fluently, Jiang Bei couldn't help feeling that it's better for Aiqing to be old, unlike those young people who are all idiots.
"Since Shu Aiqing said that the six characters are the six rulers to measure the world, then 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."
"Returning to Your Majesty, Dao is the distant mountain that His Majesty yearns for, art is the road that leads to the distant mountain, Dharma is the method and means that Your Majesty removes obstacles on the road, shape is the form of obstacles on the road of Your Majesty's career, Potential is the direction and strength hindered by this obstacle, and power is the comprehensive judgment that His Majesty must make based on himself and the obstacle."
After hearing this, Jiang Beiran laughed and said, "I understand now that Tao is the goal, art is the strategy, and the law is the tactic."
"Your Majesty is extremely smart, you can understand the essence in the blink of an eye, I admire you."
'Tsk, I have to say that being flattered by such an upright person is really a unique pleasure. '
With a sigh in his heart, Jiang Beiran said happily: "Okay, then from today onwards, Aiqing will be my grand tutor, and I want you to teach me the six feet of the emperor who measures the world."
After hearing this, Shu Gang wanted to kneel down immediately, but was supported by Jiang Beiran.
"Since Aiqing is already my tutor, there is no need to kneel down again."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En." Shu Gang said with a bow.
"Come here, please, Tai Tuo, I have a lot of questions and I want to ask you for advice..."
…
In the blink of an eye, half a month hastily passed away.
Fengzhou, Zhangyun County, and Du'an Town.
"Surround them! Don't let any of them escape!"
"They went up to the third floor."
"Okay! Ruan Ming, bring people around the inn, don't let them escape."
"clear!"
On the third floor of the inn, five wounded disciples of the Aurora Sect were exercising their kung fu to heal their wounds. The male disciple who was seriously injured was applying Yulu ointment on the wound and said, "Senior brother Lu, how can there be a demon sect at the level of a great Xuan master here?" Master, what the intelligence said is just a group of Xuanshi-level remnants."
Lu Ziling first wiped away the blood spit out of his mouth, then panted and replied: "Now is not the time to discuss this, at most half a moment, those demon cultists will definitely attack, hurry up, don't wait for the last I can't use all my strength."
As soon as Lu Ziling finished speaking, there was a "bang", a hole was opened under the floor, and a man in Tsing Yi jumped up with a Yinfeng Sword in his hand.
"Set up!" Lu Ziling yelled, picked up the gun on the ground and stared at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him.
This is the person who killed more than a dozen of his juniors and sisters just now. If it was an ordinary great mystic master, as a ninth-level mystic master, he could barely hold him back for a while, and give his remaining juniors and sisters a little bit of escape. time.
But the green-clothed man in front of him is probably already a fifth-rank great mystic master, and his skills are extremely strong, he has no power to fight back at all.
"Are you disciples of the Aurora Sect?" the man in Tsing Yi looked at Lu Ziling and asked.
"So what?" Lu Ziling replied.
"You were chasing southwards a few days ago, why did you suddenly come northward today? Who told you I'm here."
"We are just following orders, we will chase wherever the sect tells us to go."
"Oh?" The man in Tsing Yi showed a smile, and with a movement of his body, he grabbed a male disciple of the Aurora Sect who was holding a sword next to him.
'So fast! '
Lu Ziling didn't see the movement of the man in Tsing Yi at all, and Junior Brother Fang was already lifted into the air by him.
"I'll give you three numbers to think about. If it's still the answer just now, I'll break his neck."
"We are really just following orders! We don't know Zongmen's plan!"
"one."
"Wait, wait, let 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 froze, and before he could react, he felt sharp pains all over his body.
Fang Jing was thrown aside violently, but before he could make another move, a thunderbolt slammed into the room like a comet.
Lu Ziling only heard a "boom", and there was only 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 next to him.
"Junior Brother Fang, how are you doing!"
Lu Ziling, who didn't know what happened, asked loudly.
"Ahem... cough cough, brother, I... I'm fine." Fang Jing replied with difficulty getting up from the ground.
The moment the man in Tsing Yi exerted his strength just now, he thought he was dead, but unexpectedly, he turned around in front of the Palace of Hades and came back again.
Seeing that his junior brother was fine, Lu Ziling quickly ran to the hole and looked down, and saw a man in white clothes shrouded in purple profound energy holding a black sword with azure blue sword pattern on the town square full of ruins. The sword cut the man in green back again and again, causing wounds to burst open one after another.
"So strong!" Lu Ziling couldn't help shouting.
At this moment, several other disciples of the Aurora Sect had already gathered around, and one of the female disciples glanced at it and shouted, "It's the Wanjun Sword! That man is Wu Qingce, the king's bodyguard of the Guixin Sect!"
"He is Wu Qingce!?" Lu Ziling said in shock.
A peerless genius who overwhelmed all the young disciples of Zhengmo and Zhengmo in Fengzhou, and took the lead in the Young Heroes Meeting of the Moon Sect.
Now Wu Qingce's name can be said to be extremely resounding in Fengzhou.
"That's not right..." Lu Ziling frowned suddenly, "I heard that he had just broken through to the Mysterious Master half a year ago when he won the top prize, but the boy in Tsing Yi said he was also a fifth-level Great Mysterious Master, how could he be overwhelmed by him?" fight?"
Hearing Lu Ziling's question, the junior sister who called out Wu Qingce's name just now was a little inexplicable: "That's right... it's only been half a year, no matter how talented he is, it's impossible for him to break through from Xuanshi to Daxuan in one go. Master... and can suppress great mystic masters above the fifth rank."
"Could it be Wu Qingce's master?"
"That makes sense!" The others nodded in agreement, after all, it was logical, "Hey! Look! That sword is broken!"
While the few people were talking, Fang Jing saw that the black sword of the senior in white suddenly split into seven pieces, four of which rose into the air at an extremely fast speed, and the remaining three surrounded the green-clothed man like living things. Men keep attacking.
Although the man in Tsing Yi was already extremely fast, he was still a bit powerless when it came to the three low-level fragments, and soon there were more than a dozen wounds on his body.
"I kill you!!!"
Seeing that the way to escape was blocked by all three pieces, the man in Tsing Yi let out a loud cry under the desperate situation, and the azure blue profound energy on his body surged.
"Oops! He's desperate!" Lu Ziling shouted.
Generally, practitioners in the Great Mysterious Master Realm will learn a few unique skills that burn their own vitality for the last fight. Such moves are usually extremely powerful, but after the end, the user will also fall into a long-term coma and wake up. It also takes a lot of time to recover.
"kill!"
The man in Tsing Yi roared loudly, and the skyrocketing blue profound energy directly shook away the three Wan Jun fragments surrounding him, and a terrifying sound like howling ghosts and howling wolves suddenly came out from the Yinfeng Sword in his hand.
Wu Qingce didn't panic at all. With a wave of his index finger and middle finger together, he heard a more terrifying sound of thunderstorm in the sky.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
…
Under the disbelieving gazes of Lu Ziling and the others, four thick bluish-gray lightning bolts fell from the sky, and all struck the man in green.
And just when Lu Ziling and the others thought it was over, another thicker bolt of purple lightning fell down, stably hitting the immobile man in Tsing Yi.
"what!!!"
With a miserable howl, the man in Tsing Yi slowly fell to the ground.
"Huh~"
Letting out a breath, Wu Qingce shook the right hand holding Wanjun's hilt, and the seven pieces of Wanjun flew back together.
"Good job." Wu Qingce said with a smile.
And Wan Jun also uttered a sword cry, as if responding to Wu Qingce's compliment.
Putting Wanjun back into the scabbard, Wu Qingce took out a silver dragon rope from the Qiankun ring and tied the hands of the man in Tsing Yi, and then opened his profound knowledge to look for other members of the Violent Spirit Sect nearby.
The remaining members of the Vicious Spirit Sect had already scattered and fled after seeing the ghost general killed in the sect. Unfortunately, in the face of Wu Qingce's speed, even if they were asked to run 500 meters first, they were all caught back.
"Go and squat down."
After capturing the last Jiling Cultist, Wu Qingce began to count the number of people.
At this time, Lu Ziling and the others had already arrived at the town square. When they saw Wu Qingce coming back, they immediately stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your help, senior! If it wasn't for senior, I would have died in that inn."
Wu Qingce glanced at them, smiled and said, "As long as you are all right."
"Did Senior come here specially to rescue us?"
"Well, your hall master received your distress message, and I happened to be there so I came to help. Are all the disciples of your Aurora Sect here?"
Lu Ziling couldn't help feeling a little sad after hearing this, and replied: "Well... there are only five of us left."
Wu Qingce understood what he meant as soon as he heard it, and sighed, "Sorry, I'm late."
"No, no, if senior doesn't come, we will all die here. How dare we accept your apology from senior." Lu Ziling said, bowing and cupping his hands: "I don't know senior's name! I'll wait for it in the future .”
Arching his hands towards Lu Ziling, Wu Qingce replied: "Wu Qingce of Xia Guixin Sect, there is no need to repay. Everyone is working hard for a unified goal, and it is right to help each other."
"This person is really Wu Qingce!??"
In an instant, the heads of the five people were buzzing, feeling that their three views had been greatly impacted.