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Chapter 41 Master, you believe me, I am really three times!

"His Royal Highness King Guangling."

Yu Shen first nodded slightly to show respect for the feudal king.

"I don't know why you are late?"

Although the old man looked quite amiable.

But based on Fang Weihan's understanding of him, things must be more than that simple.

The big one is coming.

But fortunately, I also brought paper... Fang Weihan thought silently.

I saw him clasping his hands forward and bowing his head, a series of movements were done in one go, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

"Master, the student was seriously injured a few days ago, and he was recuperating at home for a whole day yesterday, so he got up late this morning."

Xie Lingwan's slender white fingers were turning the pages of the book, and she froze when she heard this.

Then he continued to flip through the book as if nothing had happened.

Fang Weihan was secretly proud of himself.

The impeccable rhetoric and demeanor, the earnest and non-perfunctory attitude just rightly contained a bit of grievance and a bit of reluctance.

It seems to be questioning Yu Shen, "Is it not good to be called over by you when I am still injured?"

Knowing that Yu Shen is a soft eater but not hard, Fang Weihan prescribes the right medicine.

Just kidding, I'm the best at kneeling.

Can't get you?

It stands to reason that this rhetoric is impeccable, but this time he still miscalculated after all.

"But Prince Wang Zhiyou of the Langya Wang Clan told me that you had a drink with him in Xiangyuan Building yesterday evening."

Yu Shen's sharp eyes swept towards Fang Weihan.

"Is there such a thing?"

Wang Zhiyu this bastard thing!
I said what's going on!

Fang Weihan was furious.

"Master..."

Here Weihan doesn't know what to say.

After all, it is risky to make up nonsense, if this Yu Shen finds out something, don't think about it.

So he had to admit:

"There is such a thing."

Yu Shen was a little surprised when he heard this.

According to Fang Weihan's previous virtue, he would definitely deny it.

It's a lot more honest now.

When a dude suddenly gets better, even just a little bit, people's impression of him will be greatly changed.

To put it this way, Fang Weihan has to thank the arrogant and domineering self in the past.

Yu Shen was a little relieved, but he didn't intend to just let Fang Weihan go.

"The "Book of Rites" that I asked you to copy, did you copy it?"

Fang Weihan: "?"

Book of Rites?What book of rites?
Fang Weihan looked bewildered.

Seeing him like this, Yu Shen felt the good impression he had just had just faded away, and disappeared without a trace.

"Your Highness, since you are the vassal king of my dynasty and eat the riches of the people, you should set an example and be a pillar of success."

He slapped the table heavily, hating iron for being weak, and there was a sudden silence in the school.

"But how do you do it?"

Yu Shen stared at him coldly, speaking aggressively.

"There is no teacher in sight, domineering and domineering, and even pretends to be sick to sneak away!"

"When you entered the academy for three years, your cultivation level was at the level of Ming Wu of the second turn. Three years have passed, but now you are still at the second turn, and you have not advanced at all. Is this the way you set an example?"

Fang Weihan couldn't hold back anymore.

No, you didn't mention anything about this king eradicating evil spirits or making poems famous?
Why do you just pick up gossip?

And who are you talking about Mingwu Second Turn?
Fang Weihan couldn't help but want to interrupt the old man.

"Master Yu..."

Fang Weihan tried to speak.

"The teacher has something to say, and you should accept it, instead of shaking your lips and tongue and expressing your own opinion!"

Yu Shen blew his beard and stared, and shouted sternly.

Fang Weihan: "..."

He had to shut up.

I forgot that this old man is soft but not hard.

My feudal lord of the Great Zhou really has no temper at all, and is a bit too wimpy.

The imperial power is declining, and it is not easy to be a prince.

Fang Weihan thought with some self-deprecating helplessness.

If you are facing Wang Boguang, can you still use this attitude?
Be careful, Uehara Wang, who is in charge of the world's cultural hub, has cut off your pension.

But Yu Shen probably wasn't afraid of these things.

A master of Chinese studies, a leader in the literary world, and a powerhouse with five elements and six transformations, anyone will give some face.

Fang Weihan had no choice but to stand where he was, listening to Yu Shen count his crimes.

The students in the audience also started to do their own things.

Shen Yuanxing shook his head helplessly, showing a helpless expression.

Xiao Jin spread out the rice paper and began to practice calligraphy, as if cutting off all interference from the outside world.

Xie Lingwan still glanced here from time to time, but she didn't show any expression.

... seems to be a little angry.

Whoever messed with her again, probably wasn't me, after all, I acted so well...

Fang Weihan got rid of distracting thoughts and continued to distract himself seriously.

"Yun Shu, will the major of the Five Elements cultivator affect the cultivator's character and temper?"

he asked in his head.

After all, for now, the five-element monks he has seen, such as Xie Lingwan's water element, Yu Shen's fire element, and Wang Boguang's earth element are all in line with the human design.

He couldn't help being a little curious about this aspect.

"I know, but do you really want to know?"

Yun Shu wrote lazily.

The corner of Fang Weihan's mouth twitched, and his temples began to ache again.

Why are these words so familiar?

You fucking just copied and pasted what you said yesterday, right?
"Yeah, it's pointless to write so many repetitive words, so why should I write them?"

Yun Shu asked suspiciously.

This is bad!

Don't want to go around any bends, just know that the straight line between two points is the shortest?
I hope you have the same attitude towards your life.

Yu Shen on the side was still talking at length, citing scriptures and allusions in a clear way.

The vocabulary reserve is really rich, and it is worthy of being a master of Chinese studies.

"Are you a little dizzy this time?"

After moving his neck a little sore from bowing his head all the time, Fang Weihan said angrily.

"No, this thing is not a secret, you can go to any library to check it and you can find it."

Yun Shu began to explain.

"It's not so much that the five-element cultivator's major determines their personality, it's better to say that their personality determines their own cultivation talent."

"People who are kind and forbearing, and deep in the city, generally have high talent in earth practice; people who are impatient and straightforward, often have an advantage in fire practice."

Is that so?

So in which line would I be gifted?

Fang Weihan was a little curious.

I remember, yesterday when Gexie Lingwan was there, the system also increased my elemental affinity.

It's a pity that I have already taken the path of Mingwu, and I can no longer practice the five elements.

I also wanted to be a melee mage, but the conditions did not allow it.

Fang Weihan sighed.

"Not always."

"What did you say?"

Fang Weihan raised his head abruptly, but met Yu Shen's eyes.

Fang Weihan: "..."

He smiled awkwardly.

I didn't notice when he finished speaking.

Yu Shen said that he was a little thirsty, so he took a sip of tea from his teacup.

"Is there anything else you want to say, Your Highness?"

He asked a question symbolically.

Yu Shen waited for him to say no, and then let him go back to his seat.

But to his surprise, Fang Weihan responded directly.

"Master, yes!"

Fang Weihan bowed his head again and said respectfully.

The big eyes of everyone in the school were attracted again.

"What do you want to say?"

Yu Shen frowned, a little displeased.

Does Fang Weihan still want to deny it?

Fang Weihan raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

He no longer suppressed his own strength, and the blood gushed out from his skin, turning into a strong wind and spinning around the surface of his body at high speed.

The armor of blood qi, the symbol of Mingwu's third revolution.

There was no sound in the huge school for a while, only the pages of the books on the table were rattled by the bloody wind.

Looking at the stunned people in the school, Fang Weihan said respectfully to Yu Shen again:

"Students are not talented. They have broken through three times a few days ago. I hope the master will see clearly."

As soon as this remark came out, the silent school was like a pot of cold oil boiling, stirring up an uproar.

(End of this chapter)