Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

When will you grow up, you evil son? If you don't kneel down and kowtow, the distinguished guest in front of you is Duke Wu An of this dynasty!

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite.

Jing Anbo had an attitude of hating iron for not being able to become steel. He was so angry in his heart!

Duke Wu An had said that he would accept his son as his disciple. However, when they met for the first time, his son turned out to be so naughty. If Duke Wu An was so unhappy, wouldn't this opportunity for rapid advancement be fleeting? A good thing turns into a bad thing!

After being let go by the four strong men, the young uncle held his head high and said righteously: Dad, what you said is wrong! It is the so-called 'Master of Heaven and Earth'! Even if it were in front of Mr. Wu An, he would not ask the child to kneel down. !”

Naughty son, evil son! You are angry with me, you are angry with me!

Jing Anbo was furious and his face turned red. He looked around, trying to find a weapon that he could use to give his son a good beating. Let him know what it means that the father is the guide for the son!

Hey.

He actually found a stick.

He suddenly picked up the stick and walked towards his son.

However, this young uncle was quite stubborn and refused to run away. He said arrogantly: Dad, what mistake did the child make? Why did you catch the child indiscriminately? Are you going to beat the child now? Humph, it's useless for you to beat me to death. I am strong and iron-clad, right? I will succumb to your lust!

Li Nuo couldn't help laughing.

Is this guy tough?

No.

It's just pretentious.

His legs were shaking, obviously he was scared.

Naughty son, let me see if I don't beat you to death!

Jing Anbo raised his stick high, but it hung in the air for a long time without falling.

Although he knew that a filial son would emerge from under a stick, he still couldn't bear it...

You only have such a son at the age of fifty, and this is the only incense of their Ye family! If something goes wrong, wouldn't he be ashamed of his ancestors?

certainly……

Jing Anbo actually made such a gesture to show Li Nuo.

He hoped that Li Nuo could stop him a little at this moment, so as to give him a step down.

Unexpectedly, Li Nuo was sitting high in the guest seat, smiling and saying nothing.

This is embarrassing...

It doesn’t matter if you fight, or if you don’t fight.

Uncle Jing An is in a dilemma right now.

Li Nuo, on the other hand, the more he looked at this kid, the more interested he became.

In the eyes of others, this kid may be naughty and arrogant.

But in his eyes, this is called the personality and blood of young people. Dare to say no to all authority!

Whether a person can do great things actually depends on whether the person can break the rules rather than follow the rules.

Think outside the rules and make them again!

certainly.

This kid also has a common problem among nobles from big families - he has high vision and low hand, but he can't just let it go, or he will grow crooked!

So you still have to knock when you need to.

As the saying goes, jade cannot be polished into a weapon.

Li Nuo felt very satisfied, and the admiration in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Unexpectedly, I found a natural jade today. And it’s still a piece of jade that can be carved and polished by him!

At this time, his hands were really itchy.

Boy, aren't you afraid that I will punish you with a crime of disrespect and have your head chopped off?

Li Nuo showed a hint of strong aura, and his face gradually became stern.

The young uncle immediately felt a strong suffocation, his legs became even weaker, and he couldn't help but kneel down, but he still stubbornly refused to bow his head.

He gritted his teeth and said rebelliously: You are my Dayin God of War. I admit this, and I also respect your military achievements for our court. But those words still make me kneel down and admit my mistakes and beg for mercy. That is wishful thinking!

Naughty son, don't you even listen to your father's words?

Jing Anbo was a little frightened at this time.

He really didn't expect that his son was just naughty, but he had such a tough temperament!

If he offends Duke Wu An, I'm afraid his Jing'an Mansion will be doomed.

Hahaha! Heaven and Earth's personal military advisor, since you know this, then...if I accept you as my disciple, shouldn't you kneel down?

Li Nuo regained his momentum and laughed.

This guy's personality is so similar to him.

What? Take, take...me as your disciple?

The uncle swallowed his saliva with a look of disbelief on his face.

Is this change too fast?

As we all know, Duke Wu An has never accepted a disciple! When Chunwei was the examiner, he closed the door tightly and refused to see visitors.

But now, why would I think of accepting a disciple?

Could it be that there is smoke coming out of one’s ancestral grave?

I am true to my word, and I keep my word. Could it be that there are still lies?

Li Nuo smiled.

You bastard, why don't you kneel down and pay your respects to me!

Jing'anbo was so anxious that he wished he could just sweep his foot towards his son's ankle and make him kneel down.

The young uncle now lost his arrogance and said excitedly: Master Wu An is willing to teach me the art of war, martial arts, and generalship?

No. I will teach you the way of a saint.

Li Nuo shook his head.

Wouldn't it be a waste of this boy's literary talent to be a strong warrior who charges into battle? That would be a waste of resources.

The young uncle immediately slumped down and sighed: I'm afraid it won't work... I feel like sleeping as soon as I read a book. I really don't have any talent in Confucianism and Taoism. I have only become enlightened so far, but I haven't even laid the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism. . Mr. Wu An, you are victorious in every battle, why don't you teach me how to lead troops to fight.

This kid was also smart. Without waiting for Li Nuo to agree, he knelt down directly and said, Master, please accept my disciple's three bows!

Thump, thump, thump!

The three crispy banging heads are all genuine and not adulterated at all.

Li Nuo couldn't laugh or cry.

This kid.

He is indeed a naughty little guy!

He's just a little slippery guy with a bottom line.

Get up. From now on, you, Ye Wushuang, will be my disciple, Li Zian. However, you need to abide by three rules to join my disciple.

Li Nuo said as if he were a teacher.

Naturally, a show of force is necessary to prevent this scoundrel from getting too far ahead.

Young Master Ye: Master, please give me some instructions.

Li Nuo nodded: Well, the first commandment is to be friendly to each other and not to bully the weak.

Mr. Ye patted his chest and assured: Master, don't worry, I hate bullying others the most!

Secondly, you must respect your teachers and do not violate your loyalty. Otherwise, you will personally clean up the door for the teacher association.

Li Nuo said the second commandment.

Young Master Ye nodded quickly: Yeah, no problem. Once I join the sect, I will never betray the sect for the rest of my life!

This third one... I haven't decided yet. I'll tell you when I do.

Of course, Li Nuo also left a way out.

Don't say too much.

Ah, this?

Ye Wushuang didn't know that the master had such tricks, and was a little confused for a moment.

What, you have an opinion?

Li Nuo's face darkened.

No, no. Then master...please have tea.

Ye Wushuang smiled and then served tea with both hands.

Li Nuo took the tea and drank it in one gulp. This master-disciple ceremony has been completed. Although it is very simple, the important part of kowtow and serving tea is enough.

Jing Anbo, who was on the side, was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

Who would have thought that what is lost can be harvested in the east!

I couldn't get married with Duke Wu An, but it was better than becoming an in-law.

The master-disciple relationship is extremely tough. This is why there is a saying that once a teacher is always a father.

Hey, Master, I wonder when you will teach students how to become generals?

Ye Wushuang couldn't wait and said with a flattering look.

Do you really want to learn?

Li Nuo raised his eyebrows.

In fact, he didn't want his first disciple to be a fierce general who charged into battle.

Cultivating a Confucian general, or even a Confucian commander, was his purpose.

Yeah, my disciple really wants to lead a hundred thousand cavalry into the battle, kill all directions, and expand the territory for my Dayin.

Ye Wushuang's breathing quickened.

Young people, who doesn’t want to be an all-powerful general?

It's okay if you want to learn how to be a general, but...

Li Nora made a long last note, looked at the boy's eyes full of expectation, and smiled, This year I will take the Jie Yuan test in the autumn, and three years later I will get the Hui Yuan and the No. 1 scholar in the Chun Wei Palace test. As long as you can reach the three Yuan level. Secondly, as a teacher, I will teach you everything I have!

Ah, three yuan and the third grade?

Ye Wushuang's eyes instantly became dull, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

In his colorful world, only black and white remain.

He is not a student at all.

As soon as I read the meaning of the scripture, I feel sleepy. How can I read it deeply?

As my true disciple, Li Zian, if I don't have the talent to be number one, wouldn't I be teaching others to make fun of me?

Li Nuo smiled and said, Okay, you will report to Lushan College tomorrow. From now on, all your food and accommodation will be in Lushan. You are not allowed to go down the mountain privately without the teacher's permission, otherwise your legs will be broken and you will be expelled from the school.

Ah...Master! Isn't this too cruel...

Ye Wushuang was pitiful and looked like she had no love in life. He looked at his father, hoping that he would intercede.

How can we survive such boring days in Lushan?

Jing Anbo was a little... happy to hear it.

How did this scoundrel become spoiled by his nine sisters? Now finally someone can cure him! As a father, I feel so happy!

Jing Anbo stroked his beard happily.

The three rules of the sect. The second rule of respecting the teacher. Are you going to violate it as soon as you enter the sect?

Li Nuo raised his voice slightly.

Students don't dare.

Ye Wushuang immediately lowered his head, not daring to show any disrespect.

But his eyes were swiping around.

hey-hey!

You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder.

I heard that my master has several confidantes.

What does this mean?

this means……

Ahem, it’s food and sex!

Master, I am also a sweet-tempered person!

In this case, hehe...

But don't forget, he has nine sisters who are as beautiful as flowers. The eldest sister is considerate, the second sister is heroic, the third sister is gentle and considerate...the ninth sister is ready to bloom.

Of course, the most important thing is that among his nine sisters, the eldest is only twenty-three, and the youngest is seventeen, all of whom are waiting to be married!

It would be best if the sisters could become his master's wife. If not, then serving tea and water to the master should be enough, right?

Ask the world, which wind is the strongest?

Without it.

Only the wind beside your pillow!

…

Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.

Nine orchids and chrysanthemums, each with their own merits, burst into the elegant courtyard in a hurry.

For a time, the fragrance overflowed.

Li Nuo was really fascinated by this group of young and beautiful women.

That's not right.

The banquet is almost coming to an end, why does Jing Anbo still arrange for singers and dancers to add to the fun?

But Li Nuo reacted quickly.

There are exactly nine women in front of us!

Could this be Jing Anbo, the daughter of old Hei Tan?

In fact, what Jing Anbo is famous for is not his achievements, but his nine daughters!

His facial features are quite regular, but his skin is dark. However, the nine daughters and one son born to each aunt's wife all have fair skin and tender skin, and they have not inherited anything from him.

Dad, why did you let the general kidnap your little brother back?

That's right, Daddy! I'm just going out to fight cockfights with my friends. This is better than going to a brothel to eat chicken, right?

Dad, my little brother is still young and has strong self-esteem. How can you hurt his self-esteem in front of his friends!

For a while. Three women put on a show, and these nine women gathered together to criticize the Marquis of Jingan. How could the Marquis of Jingan be his opponent?

When Ye Wushuang saw this, he looked happy and straightened his chest.

The backer is here, he is not afraid.

Ahem, everyone is quiet, chirping, what a shame.

Old Jing'anbo blushed and reprimanded helplessly. Then he cupped his hands to Li Nuo and sighed, It's a joke to Mr. Wu An. These nine are all my daughters. Well, they are all waiting for marriage. I don't know. Is there anyone that Mr. Wu An likes?

? ?

This old man is so shameless that he directly promotes his daughter?

Li Nuo was a little dumbfounded.

Ahem, Mr. Wu An, don't get me wrong. What I mean is... let my daughter go to the house to be a maid serving tea and water...

Uncle Jing An also knew that there was ambiguity in his words and immediately changed his words.

In fact, it is also a very good choice to let your daughter go to Li's house to be a maid.

Today I can be a pretty maid serving tea and water, and tomorrow I can climb into bed and be a concubine. If I can have another boy and a girl for the Li family, then the relationship will be even more stable!

Dad, what are you talking about? How can your daughter come to your house and be a maid?

The eldest daughter stepped on the stool, she was really brave...

They don't have to worry about getting married, and they have a noble status. How can they be other people's maids?

That's right. Dad, are you confused?

The second daughter, Liu Mei, stood on her head and slowly drew her sword.

Dad, how much wine have you had to drink? You actually said such stupid things! Come on, my daughter will help you sober up.

The younger daughter grabbed the teapot and poured it into her father's mouth.

All the girls scolded their father together.

Ye Wushuang felt bad when he saw this.

Sister, sister, don’t expose your shortcomings.

He hurriedly tried to dissuade him: Sisters, listen to me! The person in front of you is the Duke of Wu'an, Li Zian, whom you have been nagging about. Hehe, let me tell you another piece of good news. I have become his disciple. From now on we will be a family.”

The nine girls instantly became quiet, their faces red and ashamed.

This transformation... is indeed faster than June Day!

From being unruly and willful to becoming a lady, it only took a breath of time.

Ahem, you made Mr. Wu An laugh.

Amber Jing felt a headache.

It's really embarrassing this time.

The family is unfortunate!

None of these nine daughters has any worries.

They all don’t like red makeup and prefer armed weapons.

Ask.

Just say that His Majesty Qingyang can defend Chang'an and go into battle to kill the enemy, why can't they?

They want to imitate Princess Qingyang, women will not be inferior to men!

They even thought about joining Princess Qingyang's personal guard!

During these days, they also gathered 500 women to practice every now and then.

Haha, a tiger father has no dog daughter! Jing Anbo gave birth to nine good daughters.

Li Nuo said with a smile, of course he was also informal.

He also noticed that there were a hundred female soldiers lying in ambush not far from the door!

Moreover, the location of this ambush is fictitious and real, in line with the art of war.

These nine women are not simple!

If she is cultivated, maybe she can really become an excellent female general.

For a moment, Li Nuo was moved again.

I want to bring them all into the room. Ah, bah, that’s wrong, it’s just for the income account!

But just then.

There was a bang at the door.

A drunken young man walked in, looked at the nine beauties, and said happily: Uncle Jing'an, I have sent people to propose marriage to me no less than five times, but you have kept delaying it. Now that we have met today, do you want to marry me? Wait for an explanation. Huh?

The one who comes is not good.

It was Chen Tai, Marquis of Wuling.

This is a double sect, father and son!

His father was the famous Marquis of Zhenxi, who controlled a hundred thousand Western troops!