My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 557
Liu Mingzhi looked at Wen Renzheng respectfully: "The student is stupid, please enlighten me, teacher."

Wen Renzheng sighed, stood up with his hands behind his back: "Let's walk around with the old man!"

"Yes, teacher please!"

The courtyard was brightly lit, Liu Mingzhi also canceled his plan to carry the lantern, and followed Wen Renzheng out of the study.

"Aren't you curious why no one wins over you, the big celebrity in front of the emperor?"

Liu Mingzhi pondered for a while: "Could it be that the brat's official position is too low, so he's not worth wooing? Apart from this, the brat can't think of anything else."

"Oh, young man, since you entered the court, you have saved grain and silver for the treasury, and your ability to make money has won the praise of Jiang Yuanming, the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, but your reputation as a scholar-general in the Jin Kingdom is too great. Compared with the generals of the six guards, he is not inferior, such a character, although he is a lowly official now, will definitely be the pillar of the court in the future, if he does not win now, it will be impossible to win him in the future!"

"Sending charcoal in the snow is far better than icing on the cake?"

"That's right, don't you think it's strange that you are such a man of power but no one can win you over? Especially the princes and princes who are eager for the support of officials!"

Liu Mingzhi clasped the fingers in his hand and muttered, carefully recalling every sentence of the conversation with Wen Renzheng.

After a long time, Liu Mingzhi looked at Wen Renzheng curiously: "Old man, am I now a civil servant or a military officer?"

Wen Renzheng smiled indifferently, and looked sideways at Liu Mingzhi without hiding the admiration in his eyes: "You finally understand, not only you are hesitant, but also all civil and military officials are hesitant, whether you are a civil official or a military official, they are also waiting and watching, civil and military Although we don’t separate families, we don’t deal with them either, especially the court who is scheming against each other, you are such a young talent, no matter which side you fall into, you will be the enemy of each other.”

Liu Mingzhi nodded knowingly, and sighed helplessly: "Is this the way to balance?"

"No, it's called Emperor's Mind Technique, boy, what is that?"

Standing in the corridor, Wen Renzheng suddenly stopped and pointed to the moon in the sky and asked.

Liu Mingzhi was taken aback for a moment: "Oh, the moon!"

"Where around the moon?"

"Stars!"

"What is the difference between the moon and the sky full of stars?"

The bright starry sky of the prince Liu Mingzhi pondered seemed to understand Wen Renzheng's meaning and said softly: "The moon is brighter and more lonely than the stars all over the sky. Although the moon is vast and bright, there is only one, and the stars are all over the sky but dark and dark."

Wen Renzheng stared at First Young Master Liu sternly: "Do you understand now?"

Liu Mingzhi rolled his eyes a few times and exclaimed: "Your Majesty wants me to be a lonely minister with high authority?"

"Children can be taught. At 20 years old, if you don't become a lonely minister, you will be the next celebrity. The best result will be like this, and the worst result who can predict it!"

Liu Mingzhi suddenly felt chills down his spine, and only then did he realize how ridiculous he thought it was to be harmonious and harmonious. Although he knew that the Tian family was ruthless, he never thought it would be so ruthless.

Somewhat stunned, he muttered: "Emperor's mind, although I watched a lot of TV dramas, I thought I already knew what the emperor's mind is, but today it seems that I have underestimated the ancients!"

At this moment, Liu Mingzhi finally understood why the ancients had so many conspiracies and schemes.

There is no entertainment and leisure when you are full every day, except to make a villain and plan how to calculate others.

It's no wonder you don't have a gloomy mind!

"Is it very cold?"

"It's really cold, the kid thought... Forget it, let's not mention it."

"You don't plan to quit the court?"

"Old man, don't you say no. Once you say that I really have such a plan, I'm too tired to calculate and calculate every day. It's too different from my imagined life. This is not the life I want!"

"Do you still remember a sentence that the old man told you in Dangyang Academy?"

Liu Mingzhi thought about it for a while and looked a little disappointed: "In the game, there is no way to retreat!"

"That's right, you are in the middle of the game right now. Once you ascend the high tower, you can't help it at all. It's too late to quit now. You can only rush forward under pressure."

"Boy, thank you teacher for teaching me! I will remember it in my heart and never forget it!"

"Don't forget? I see that you have almost forgotten!"

"Ah? What does the old man mean by this?"

"Demonstrate the nine-style sword song to the old man!"

"Eh, um, um, it's late at night, so it's not good to disturb others' rest?"

"Hey, I'm so tired. How could the Heavenly Sword choose you as the master? It's really unimaginable. All the descendants of the Heavenly Sword in the past are all a generation of arrogance and famous people. Even though they are not talented, they have once overwhelmed the heroes of the world. Could it be that you are ten Five generations of Heavenly Sword masters are about to bury Heavenly Sword's reputation!"

Looking at the old man's heartache, Liu Mingzhi scratched his head in embarrassment: "Old man, I'm really not a kid. I'm slack. I really don't know how to do Nine Styles of Sword Songs and Nine Styles of Sword Art. After practicing for more than a month, I can only show my face , I can't use the true power of the nine-style sword song at all, and I am helpless!"

Wen Renzheng looked at Liu Mingzhi in amazement. The choice of the master of the Heavenly Sword must be an amazing genius. The Heavenly Sword is an emperor's sword, and he bears the aura of an emperor. People who are not of great destiny cannot suppress the Heavenly Sword at all. The killing intent came from the millennium, but at this moment Liu Mingzhi was fine except for a little emptiness, and Wen Renzheng couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"Where is the Heavenly Sword now?"

"Study, old man, do you want to use it? Boy, go get it for you, or return it to you. I really don't have that blessing, I can't practice at all!"

Wen Renzheng looked at the courtyard: "Which direction is the study?"

"It's over there!"

Wen Renzheng nodded quietly: "Boy, take care."

Wen Renzheng's eyes were bare, and he could see clearly even in the dark night, only to see that the robe on Wen Renzheng's body became windless and automatically began to roar.

"Nine-style sword formulas, brush strokes, and enter Qingming with a mouthful of immortal sword."

Liu Mingzhi stared blankly at Wen Renzheng, who was left with only an afterimage, and suddenly felt a sharp wind cut through the sky, and a sword chant came to his ears.

Wen Renzheng's figure was certain, Liu Mingzhi looked at the Heavenly Sword trembling in Wen Renzheng's hand silently, from the study room to here a few hundred meters away, the Heavenly Sword came with a casual move?

Is this martial arts or immortality?It must be too unreal.

However, Liu Mingzhi immediately calmed down when he thought of the sword light piercing the sky at the foot of Erlong Mountain in the past. He has seen flying swords similar to missiles before.

Wen Renzheng raised the Heavenly Sword with a flushed face, his arm was trembling: "Boy, take the sword!"

Liu Mingzhi stretched out his hand hastily, and Wen Renzheng threw the Heavenly Sword into First Young Master Liu's hand, and his trembling body relaxed.

Looking at the Tianjian Wen Renzheng who was resting quietly in Young Master Liu's hands, his expression was extremely lonely: "Oh, the old man is the old man after all, one sword and one master!"

"Grandpa, what are you?"

Wen Renzheng looked at Young Master Liu, who was bewildered, a little helpless. Just now, he was almost vomited blood by the sword intent, and this kid seemed to be fine.

"In martial arts, the more advanced you are, the more sensitive your feelings are. You still lack practice, and you can't even feel the sword intent of Tianjian. How could Tianjian choose you as the master?"

"Maybe it's my character!"

(End of this chapter)