Jiang Fan said seriously: "I know what my brother said, but I only have one sentence. As long as the Qin Dynasty does not go against the grain and cause harm to the people, I will definitely not be an enemy of the Qin Dynasty."

Meng Ao slapped the case and said: "Very good. With your words, it proves that you are not a person with evil intentions, so I can rest assured. Speaking of which, I have another idea in handing over my grandson to you this time, which is that I hope

You kid, help me train him well. You have amazing talents. If you don’t dislike it, how about I let him become your disciple?"

Jiang Fan didn't expect that he had this plan, and said quickly: "This is not possible. Lingsun Ying and I are similar in age, so we can be brothers. I don't dare to be someone else's teacher."

Meng Ao said: "My little friend, do you look down on my grandson? I'm not boasting. Although his temper is... a bit naughty, he is still smart. Although he may not be successful in learning, he will not disgrace the teacher.

For the sake of our long-lasting friendship, I hope my little friend will be successful."

Accepting a disciple? Jiang Fan really had never thought about these things, but Meng Ao was full of sincerity and understood its meaning in his heart, so he thought about it and said: "I have learned a lot about marching and fighting, how can I dare to do the same thing for you? However,

Now that I have spoken, it all depends on fate. If he is willing, I will not refuse. I just need to talk about what I can teach in the future."

Meng Ao was overjoyed: "That's enough. Don't worry, once he is a teacher, he will always be a father. Since he is a disciple, he must be a disciple. If there is anyone who is unruly and stubborn, just serve him with a stick!"

Meng Ao left with satisfaction.

It's just that Jiang Fan didn't expect that the congratulatory gift brought by the old commander would be so generous.

In addition to five hundred taels of gold, there are also three large carts, calligraphy and painting antiques. The old commander has given many of them as gifts before, and this time he brought almost all of them. In the words of the old commander, what is the use of these things for a family of military generals? They can't even keep up with Jiang Fan.

A piece of Linjiang Immortal inscribed by myself.

However, these things are worth a lot of money. Ding Shaoan is a good judge of goods. After counting them, he couldn't help but sigh: "These things are worth at least a thousand taels of gold."

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Not long after the old commander left, Long Er hurriedly came to report that Xu Fu, the national preceptor, was visiting.

Xu Fu? Jiang Fan frowned, preconceived, he really didn't want to deal with this person. Especially Xu Fu was mysterious all day long, and he was also refining some bullshit pills, which made him quite worried. Biquku

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to meet him, so that he could be on guard in advance if something was wrong.

National Preceptor Xu Fuxue

She has long white hair shawl, just a hairpin on top of her head. She is tall and has a rosy complexion. She really looks like an immortal.

"I've met the Imperial Master." Jiang Fan bowed his hand. He was also a prince now, so naturally he didn't need to be too rigid.

Xu Fu looked at Jiang Fan with a smile in his eyes, and actually clasped his fists and bowed: "I have met His Highness King Xiaoyao."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Your Majesty is a national teacher, and I don't want to be a kid."

Xu Fu said: "No, the etiquette cannot be discarded. Your Highness is already a king, not to mention that Your Majesty has given you the opportunity to meet hundreds of officials of one rank. I should pay homage to you."

"Master, don't take it seriously. This King Xiaoyao is just a name. I am free and happy and don't enter the court, so naturally I don't have to do this." Jiang Fan stretched out his hand and asked Xu Fu to sit inside.

When the cup of tea was finished, Jiang Fan saw that he was just sitting there with a smile on his face, so he didn't say anything, but filled his tea cup with his own hands.

"His Royal Highness is the first king with a different surname since the founding of the Qin Dynasty. It is really gratifying to congratulate His Majesty for your favor." Xu Fu drank another glass before speaking slowly.

Jiang Fandao: "How can a young man named Xiaoyaosan be compared to a national teacher? He has dedicated his whole life to your majesty and is truly the pillar of the country."

Xu Fu suddenly said: "I'm afraid that His Highness may not have such thoughts in his heart."

Jiang Fan said oh, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Xu Fu did not hide anything: "Lao Chan said before that His Highness may have misunderstood Lao Chan, but I don't know where this misunderstanding came from. I wonder if Your Highness can tell me?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "The Imperial Master is too worried."

When Xu Fu saw that he didn't recognize him, he didn't even ask: "That's good. I admire young talents like your highness very much. I once heard from your majesty that not only do you have the best poetry and articles in the world, but you are also extremely proficient in medicine. If you have the opportunity in the future,

, I still want to ask His Highness for advice."

Jiang Fan said: "How can you dare to teach in a superficial way?"

Xu Fudao: "Seizing blood to extend one's life is not a superficial knowledge, but rather a method of immortality. I... all suspect that your highness is an immortal descended from the earth."

"There are no immortals in the world." Jiang Fan was noncommittal.

"Oh? Your Highness thinks there are no immortals in the world?"

Jiang Fan's heart moved. Xu Fu seemed to be a little obsessed with this immortal.

"Does the Imperial Master think there are immortals in the world?"

"I have never seen it. I only heard about the pursuit of immortality in the Holy Land of Kunlun. There is also a saying that there is an immortality in the outer world. Both of these places are home to experts from other worlds. I guess they will not be caught in the clouds."

Jiang Fan seems to be in high spirits

Interesting: "Then what does the Imperial Master think of as an immortal?"

Xu Fu brushed his beard and said: "Immortals follow people and follow mountains, which means immortality..."

Jiang Fan's heart froze. When the word "immortality" came out of his mouth, he suddenly felt cold all over. Even though it was different time and space, it seemed that there was not much change. Xu Fu... Could it be that you are still the one chasing immortality?

"If you look at it from below, from the crowd of people on the mountain, it looks like a tomb. Maybe it means that people ascend to heaven after death." Jiang Fan said calmly.

An imperceptible light flashed in the corner of Xu Fu's eyes.

"Perhaps what His Highness said is reasonable, but in Lao Chan's view, it may be that those who have extraordinary talents and surpass ordinary people are also unknown. In Lao Chan's view, His Highness is very young, but he has mastered abilities that are unknowable in the world.

Like an immortal coming to earth..."

Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "This is just knowledge, it has nothing to do with immortality. If the national master seeks immortality, he should ask those outside the world."

Xu Fu also smiled and said: "That's true, but it's a pity that people from outside the world don't have contact with the common people, and the old people haven't found the door yet."

Jiang Fan looked at him: "Does the Imperial Master want to seek immortality?"

Xu Fu shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, you are just a waning old man who is only slightly interested in thinking about longevity."

Jiang Fan said oh, thinking that it would be best for you to die as soon as possible. I will miss you every day. However, this old guy has a rosy complexion and good energy, so he may die very early.

"There is no proof of immortality. There is no evidence in the world. It seems that the Imperial Master will inevitably be disappointed."

Xu Fu smiled slightly: "Your Highness, there is no evidence, but there are some wonderful theories circulating in the world, which are somewhat interesting. Take your Highness as an example, poems are as graceful as heavenly beings, and taking blood to extend one's life is the supreme means. The old man is still alive.

I heard that Your Highness can control the thunder of heaven and let mortals fly into the sky. In the eyes of the world, wouldn’t he be just like a god?”

Zhen Tian Lei, a silence order has been issued about the hot air balloon. If Xu Fu knows about it, there are only two ways, one is through the empress, and two, it is very likely that he has his own secret channel. No matter which one, it will be enough to make Jiang Fan heartbroken.

alert.

Jiang Fan laughed and said: "It has been said that the power of knowledge is the power of knowledge. People in the world are ignorant and often cast a layer of mystery on things they don't know. The national teacher is well-informed, so he will not believe such strange theories."

"It's unknown. Such great power has never been heard of. Even the old man respects His Highness like a god."
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