I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 29 My teacher raises people (for collection, for further reading)

Chapter 29 My teacher raises people (for collection, for further reading)

The living room of the Yellow House.

It looks much richer than the living room of Li Zhai and Shan Zhai.

The layout of the living room looks very good, some porcelain ornaments are printed with the red stamp of the official kiln, and the calligraphy and paintings on both sides are also hung with the brushes and inks of famous people, especially the freehand landscape painting in the middle hall, which is from the famous scholar Ouyang.

Wei Tu believed that his attitude should make Mr. Huang understand that he did not want to cling to the wealth of the Huang family.

"Brother Wei is interested in calligraphy and painting?" Master Huang smiled when he saw this, he knew that some poor martial artists were especially interested in arty, even if they couldn't understand it.

Weitu shook his head.

He knew that at this moment, Mr. Huang should have a stubborn prejudice against him.

Just like when redeeming himself, Li Tong heard that he was going to take the martial arts exam twice before he understood what he meant.

But at that time, he spoke very clearly and in detail.

Master Huang's face was slightly heavy, and he put down the teacup in his hand, "Brother Wei, I want to hire a famous teacher to learn martial arts and military strategy, so that I can make up for my shortcomings in the future exams..."

Master Huang admired Wei Tu, he could see the importance of fame and fortune at a glance, and a little wealth was not as good as martial arts fame.

——With the fame of martial arts, the sky is high and the birds are flying, and some property is naturally within easy reach.

It's just that Weitu's greed still makes Mr. Huang feel a little uncomfortable, which means that the Huang family will have to pay more to feed him.

The sun is setting in the western frontier.

Outside the house, a bleak north wind blew, crushing the dead bamboo branches and leaves in the courtyard.

The hazy yellow sunlight shone on Wei Tu's body through the louvers, clearly showing the astonishment on his face at the moment, even the maid standing outside the door saw it.

Wei Tu looked at the rich and handsome man sitting in the front seat, and said seriously: "There is no need for uncle to worry about this matter, Wei Tu is taught by his master, so there is no need to hire someone else from Huang's house..."

——He really didn't understand why Master Huang thought of hiring a famous teacher for him in what he said just now.

It's weird.

"Master? It shouldn't be a famous teacher. That's right, you are all martial arts. If you don't have the master's teaching, you won't be able to practice it."

Master Huang was not surprised by Wei Tu's reaction at all. The gentry's consensus on Wei Tu was that there was no famous teacher to teach, not that there was no master to teach.

There is a difference between a famous teacher and a master.

But there is a big difference.

Hearing this, Wei Tu got up solemnly, and bowed to Mr. Huang, "Uncle, Wei's master, he is a famous teacher, I hope uncle be careful about his words."

If Mr. Huang belittled him, it would be fine, it was not uncommon for relatives to get along badly, but Shan Wuju was his master, so humiliating his master was a very serious problem.

At least hostile.

If it is serious, it will never die.

moment.

The whole house was silent.

The second servant girl "Cui Liu" who was watching the sentry outside the door suddenly became a little impatient. Wei Tu's words were directly to blame Mr. Huang.

She knew that it must have taken some pains for Second Mistress Wei Hong to get Master Huang to recognize Wei Tu as his nephew.

In terms of status, Wei Tu at this moment can't compare with the rich and powerful Master Huang, who is willing to recognize Wei Tu as his nephew. This is the opportunity that Second Mistress has worked hard for...

But Wei Tu's words now undoubtedly ruined the efforts of Second Grandma Wei Hong, and it may even implicate Second Grandma.

How could she not be worried or impatient about this.

"Yes... I was rude." Master Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face became a little unhappy, but he maintained his etiquette and still did not lose his manners.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then winked at the maid beside him, indicating that it was time to see off the guests.

however--

Just when the servant girl was about to speak and sent Wei Tu out on the grounds that Master Huang was in poor health, Wei Tu spoke again.

"Uncle, Wei's master is a Shan Wuju in Sanyuan Township, and Master Shan should be a famous teacher..."

Wei Tu said slowly.

In the hall, the maid who was about to speak stopped immediately, and she stood aside in a regular manner, lowering her head.

The identity of Wu Juren.

It is naturally inconspicuous in front of officials, because there are too many identities higher than martial arts.

But Mr. Huang is not an official, he is just an ordinary businessman. Although his financial resources are considered good in the county, he is not the kind of wealthy businessman who can talk to officials.

In addition, unlike Wen Juren, Wu Juren has to wait for a candidate from the Ministry of Officials before he can become an official. Once he becomes a Wu Juren, he can be directly worshiped as a military officer and serve as an official in the local area.

Facing Wen Juren, Master Huang had to be polite, let alone a Wu Juren.

"So...Brother Wei is worshiping single martial arts, it's...my uncle guessed wrong, and almost did something bad with good intentions..." Master Huang's expression changed again, and a smile appeared on his face.

He raised the teacup again, took a sip of Yunwu tea worth three taels of silver, moistened his throat, and concealed his embarrassment and fear.

A martial arts disciple, of course, is not very powerful, and he is not a parent of martial arts, so he cannot inherit the financial power and fame of martial arts.

But... a martial arts disciple who lifts a stone "five hundred catties" is different.

That's a potential martial arts master!

A martial arts master who is under thirty and even younger!

since ancient times.

People do not fight with officials.

Master Huang knows the consequences of offending a future local military officer. Even if his powers are not under his jurisdiction, the officials protect each other, and powers can be "borrowed" by each other.

At that time, even if Wei Tu can't destroy the Huang family, it will only be easy to deal with the Huang family's vitality.

As for the authenticity of apprentice single martial arts...

Master Huang didn't think that Wei Tu dared to lie or joke about this issue.

Also.

If not.

Wei Tushicai would not easily reject his proposal to hire a famous teacher.

"Uncle, you're being polite." Wei Tu sat down again and took a sip of Yunwu tea.

When he came to the county seat, he faced the Li family and the Huang family calmly. In addition to his confidence in his own force, he was also confident in his background.

This background is enough for him to have an equal dialogue with Homeowner Li's family, Mr. Huang and others.

"Brother Wei, if you participate in the martial arts exam today, do you have the confidence to get fame?" Master Huang asked with a smile after his face regained his composure.

"It's hard to say..."

"With the top grades in the county examination, even if you perform poorly in other subjects, you can still be recommended to the government examination..."

"It's just that the competition in the government exam is fierce, and it's hard for my nephew to be confident enough to get the status of a child who took the exam."

Wei Tu shook his head and said.

When speaking, he also paid attention to the wording, and changed his address from "Wei" to "nephew" to show intimacy.

hall.

The two talked freely and spoke cheerfully.

Shortly after.

Wei Hong led a half-grown young man in Tsing Yi and walked in quickly, and came to Wei Tu's side. She scolded the young man in Tsing Yi and said, "Yuan Shan, meet your cousin soon..."

Half a quarter of an hour ago, she heard the news of Wei Tu's apprenticeship of Shan Wuju from the maid "Cui Liu", so she didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly went to the back house, woke up the sleeping Huang Yuanshan, and asked him to meet her natal nephew who had a bright future.

"cousin."

Huang Yuanshan yelled, with a little reluctance on his face.

"You child." Wei Hong twisted Huang Yuanshan's ear, a little angrily.

"Second aunt, Yuanshan is not sensible yet." Wei Tu smiled.

Only then did he notice that Wei Hong had changed his makeup, which was somewhat different from what he had seen in the Town God's Temple earlier.

Wei Tu didn't know that it was the "golden swallow fat" makeup that Wei Hong put on deliberately to please him, he just thought it was because a rich family had many etiquettes and they needed to put on new makeup when they met.

So he took a look and then looked away.

 Thank you. Hu Fei rewarded 100 starting coins, and the rising power rewarded 100 starting coins.

  Everyone, don’t raise books. The competition for the starting point is too fierce now. If you do not follow up, some recommendations will not be ranked.

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  I established the underworld in the world of gods and chaos
  Summary:
  In this world, there are demons, ghosts, immortals, and Shuras, but there is no order.

  In troubled times, people are like ants, and their lives are like worthless!

  Within a few days of traveling, Chen Qingyun encountered a life-and-death crisis and almost died at the hands of the ghost.

  Fortunately, he came with the underworld, so he can incarnate as a ghost to catch ghosts and ghosts.

  It can also absorb the power of incense and belief, establish a hell in this other world, and gain supreme authority!

  Since then, a new order has been born.

  ……

  Many years later, the underworld was completed.

  When the book of life and death is checked, all the monsters, ghosts and gods will enter the underworld!

  "Which one is not under my control? If I tell him to die at midnight, he won't live until dawn."

  Chen Qingyun, who became the Great Emperor of the Yin Division, overlooked the Three Realms and said so.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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