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Chapter 1333

Why is it that when the emperor chooses an official to enter the court, the last step is always an interview? After entering the imperial examination, everyone naturally has an additional identity, that is, the emperor's disciple, and he is called his revered master.

Even if the students don't admit it in their hearts, this part of their righteousness can sometimes overwhelm the secular world and even go beyond the law to a certain extent.

Laws are, after all, rules made by superiors to benefit themselves. They all belong to the group of people who make the rules. Whether they can be accommodating is a matter of just one sentence.

For example, if you want to punish a crime of disrespect, this so-called crime of disrespect is His Majesty's most powerful weapon. He can do anything to you, but you cannot take any chances.

In the system of rules, one wears a pair of pants in the end. "Don't... don't move!"

After Yan Mingyuan shouted loudly, his second half swung the handle of the knife and suddenly stopped.

Yan Mingyuan continued to speak anxiously.

"Let me tell you the truth, I was not taught this by Master, but by the request of my new master yesterday. If you put me down today, not only me, but we all will have to finish playing together."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"Brother, who is worthy of being your master? Master said that you will become a martial god within thirty years. Our eldest brother's talent is not afraid of anything. Even in the world, there are not many people who are more talented than eldest brother!"

"Can ordinary people accept eldest brother as a disciple?"

Everyone was immediately filled with righteous indignation. Every word you said and what I said caused people to die.

Yan Mingyuan glanced at Lu Mingjun who was standing by the door with trembling eyes. Do any of these guys really exist?

If Yan Mingyuan hadn't accidentally glanced at Lu Mingjun, ordinary people wouldn't have been able to detect it with his hiding ability in the mountaineering realm.

If we are really destined to meet each other from thousands of miles away, we are not from the same family without visiting the same door.

Yan Mingyuan swallowed his saliva. When he saw Lu Mingjun's joking eyes, his scalp went numb. Is this still the way to be a teacher? His master seemed to be a little different from the traditional master.

Yan Mingyuan then looked at the brothers and organized the words carefully in his mind.

"To be honest, brothers, the one who accepted me as my disciple last night is the prince's new son-in-law, the uncle of Prince Ning's Mansion, the husband of the daughter of the alluring eldest daughter of Prince Ning's Mansion, and the youngest mountaineering expert in the world!"

Yan Mingyuan raised his tone and yelled, flattering Lu Mingjun crazily, for fear that Lu Mingjun wouldn't be able to hear at this time, and at the end, he even opened his voice and shouted...

Everyone's expressions gradually changed from excitement to solemnity. Some people looked at Yan Mingyuan's head suspiciously, wondering if Yan Mingyuan had taken a bath and water got into his head.

The third child cried: "Brother, I know you are lying to us, and I also know you are telling a white lie. We know even more that you are doing this for our own good, brother."

"There is no son-in-law in Prince Ning's palace. Brother, could it be that you fell asleep when you were hung up and had this sweet spring and autumn dream yesterday?"

The second child looked distressed: "Yes, brother, you often tell us that every time we talk, we should weigh our weight. We are all self-aware. Brother, you are sacrificing yourself casually like this.

We get angry like this."

Yan Mingyuan's head was full of black lines at this time. Why couldn't he make sense when talking to these people? The second brother also said that he should weigh his own weight. Could it be that I told the truth and didn't believe it?

Yan Mingyuan couldn't help but start to think, how low is his trust in their eyes? He even started not listening to what his elder brother said.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of your brothers having a hard time, you are afraid of your brothers driving a Land Rover!

These little guys feel a bit like plastic brothers.

Lu Mingjun stared at it interestingly. He hated that when he was fighting with Li Yang in the last world, his phone was shattered into powder. Otherwise, he must record this scene and share it with Xiao Ya so that Xiao Ya can also watch it.

Happy, happy, happy.

Moreover, these boys were too whimsical. After changing their clothes and planning an escape route, they felt that they were being oppressed by Prince Ning's palace and abused by the master who taught them.

Can the behavior of shouting out thirty years of Hedong and Thirty Years of Hexi really escape the eyes of Prince Ning's Mansion?

In just a moment or two, Lu Mingjun felt the consciousness of one or two mountaineering experts coming out. When he passed by, he immediately turned his eyes away when he saw Lu Mingjun here.

With this 360-degree round-the-clock surveillance, every move of these young men is under the surveillance of Prince Ning's Mansion. It seems that everyone has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

They are all the descendants of the Xiliang Army, and most of them have a ruffian spirit in their bones, and Prince Ning's Mansion is not willing to take the initiative to tame their ruffian spirit. On the contrary, they are happy to see this happen, which can improve everyone's health.

of bloody nature.

When they finally become sensible, they will understand in their hearts that people who have been enlightened through education are not fools, and they will eventually understand the good intentions of Prince Ning's Mansion.

And in the future, most of these people who have received the elite education of Prince Ning's Mansion will be internally digested by Prince Ning's Mansion and exported to various positions in the three continents of Prince Ning's Mansion. They all wear the same pants as Prince Ning's Mansion.

However, Prince Ning's Mansion does not force those who have graduated from the Mansion to stay. It depends on whether they are willing to continue to stay in the Mansion.

After all, there is a place to go. If you want to find a place where you can simply marry, have children, and live a life without desires or desires, you won't force it.

However, according to the welfare benefits provided to everyone by Prince Ning's Mansion, it would be quite difficult to find better ones elsewhere.

The price that Prince Ning's Mansion can't afford is even more unaffordable to others. And after graduating from Prince Ning's Mansion, he will naturally bear this label.

Compared to top sects, Prince Ning's treatment of his subordinates is sometimes much better than outside.

Yan Mingyuan couldn't explain it at this time. He was a little broken by the brothers, and his body trembled for a while, a bit like a spoiler.

"Get out of here, get out of here. What I say now is useless. You idiots, don't make trouble for me!" Yan Mingyuan shouted loudly, his voice weakening from strong to weak, and he collapsed.

Lu Mingjun is hiding in a small corner and watching, and has no intention of coming over at the moment. This is obviously just to watch the fun and not take it too seriously.

Yan Mingyuan felt that this cheap master was deliberately trying to find trouble for himself so that he would be embarrassed.

Yan Mingyuan's head was full of knots at the moment. When he saw several brothers, they acted like they didn't want to talk nonsense with him. They rushed up with a knife and cut the rope that tied him.

The second one shouted while cutting.
Chapter completed!
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