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Chapter 92 Mysterious Man!(1/2)

Zhou Yunmeng nodded and reported in a low voice:

"I saw that the skill passed down by that man had nothing to do with the sword technique of Taibai Sword Sect, so I practiced it..."

Feng Peining sighed and said nothing.

I just told her to practice a variety of sword techniques to remember to adjust the corresponding sword intention state and be careful to get into the devil.

Zhou Yunmeng asked Feng Peining when the ban in her mind would be lifted.

After Feng Peining carefully investigated again, he did not say much, but just let her practice with peace of mind.

Zhou Yunmeng was the only daughter of Zhou Wei, the emperor of the previous dynasty. Shortly after he was born, he was banned in his mind.

No matter how hard she works, she can’t practice it easily.

Zhou Yunmeng saw that Feng Peining had many concerns on her face and smiled:

"Master doesn't have to worry about the disciples. I've been here for so many years, and it's not a year or two."

Feng Peining caressed Zhou Yunmeng's long hair, his expression relaxed a little, and said:

"You are so open-minded! If you are as worried as you, you may have already cultivated to the realm of Sword Immortal!"

Zhou Yunmeng spitted her tongue and said naughtyly:

"Master, it's still early to practice in my mind! I heard from the Sixth Brother that he has found the path to cultivation?"

"Yes, he is indeed not suitable for the swordsmanship." Feng Peining thought of this registered disciple and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, she widened her eyes and said in a slightly reprimanded tone:

"For the teacher, I am here to heal you, and I am to supervise you to develop good habits of cultivation!"

Zhou Yunmeng divided his hands into different parts, drew a semicircle, and pointed his right sword forward with his right hand.

A light blue ice phoenix jumped out of her fingertips.

Although the appearance is still blurry, the shape is vivid.

It had not yet rotated around Feng Peining and Zhou Yunmeng for half a circle, but it disappeared without a trace.

Feng Peining lit a finger on Zhou Yunmeng's forehead and said with a smile:

"It's not bad! However, your cultivation is still a little worse than my newly acquired registered disciple!"

Zhou Yunmeng stopped his skills without admitting defeat and poured Feng Peining a cup of tea.

"Master, you have tea. The disciple will meet that newcomer next time, so I will definitely ask him for advice."

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A few days later, in the Great Jin Dynasty.

A civil servant under the prince came out and said:

"Your Majesty, since the misfortune of Censor Wang Chengzong, no one has supervised the entire Xiliang Prefecture, which may be detrimental to the stability of our Great Jin Dynasty."

Emperor Zhao Kang sat on the Nine Dragon Chair, glanced down, his expression moved slightly, and said:

"What's your idea?"

The civil servant coughed lightly and presented a memorial, saying:

"Weichen suggested sending another candidate. All the kings under the world cannot be left unsupervised by Xiliang."

The old eunuch beside Zhao Kang took the memorial, carefully held it in his hands, and placed it in front of the emperor.

Zhao Kang looked at the memorial carefully a few times, knocked on the jade book desk with his right hand a few times, and thought:

"Do you have someone to recommend?"

The civil servant shook his head and said:

"I don't have it. Everything depends on the illumination of your Majesty. You can choose the right person."

Zhao Kang nodded, rubbed his eyebrows, and looked at the important officials standing in the court.

The old eunuch waved slightly and asked the civil servant to retreat.

Zhao Kang turned his head and looked at the old eunuch beside him and said with a smile:

"Ding Xian, are you interested in going to Xiliang?"

The prince, who stood in front of the team of officials, swallowed and said nothing.

The old eunuch bowed to Zhao Kang and replied:

"I'll listen to Your Majesty's order."

Zhao Kang shook his head and said:

"You old slave! You are really indispensable to me for a while, so don't go!"

The old eunuch Ding Xian bowed again, took a little back half a step, and still stood in his original position.

"The old slave obeys the order."

Zhao Kang moved his body on the Nine Dragon Chair and said:

"All the officials, do you have the right candidate?"

A gray-haired official stood a step forward and said:

"Your Majesty, I recommend the second prince Zhao Xiong."

"Can you tell me why you recommended Zhao Xiong?" The emperor smiled and looked at the helpless Crazy King.

The official stroked his long beard and said:

"As the entire Jin Dynasty, the second prince is open-minded and heroic, and is loyal to His Majesty. Therefore, I recommend the second prince!"

Zhao Kang twisted his fingers and said:

"The second prince is keen on martial arts and knows little about the officialdom. Let's forget it! Xiong'er, has his martial arts improved recently?"

Since Zhao Kang became the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, he rarely chatted with the princes in the court like today.

Zhao Xiong had no idea of ​​going to Xiliang, but after being rejected by Zhao Kang, he was disappointed for no reason.

When he heard Zhao Kang ask about his cultivation progress, he excitedly reached behind his back, trying to take out the Nanli Red Flame Hammer for demonstration, but he felt empty.

Tickling his head, he laughed:

"My son forgot that weapons are not allowed to be worn in the court. After going down the court, I will demonstrate it to my father!"

Zhao Kang was amused by Zhao Xiong's sincerity, and was so happy that his beard was raised and said:

"Okay, that's settled!"

Since then, everyone has recommended several people, but Zhao Kang has refused for various reasons.

...

Amid the noise of everyone, a thin official stepped half of his body from the queue and bowed his hands and said:

"Your Majesty, I'm asking someone to take on this important task."

Zhao Kang looked at the man and said:

"Zuo Shangshu, if you are in charge of the Ministry of Personnel, there should be more suitable people. Let's talk about it."

The Minister of Personnel calmed down and looked at the crown prince Zhao De with slightest conspicuously, and said:

"I believe that Han Shou of Taichang Temple can take on this important task."

Han Shou has always been excluded and has worked in a free position in Taichang Temple and is not qualified to come to the court.

Zhao De narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly:

"Tell me your reasons."

The Minister of Personnel ignored the scolding of the rest of the people and said loudly:

"Han Shou was born in the countryside, acted erraticly but never violated the laws of the Jin Dynasty. He was not harmonious with all officials on weekdays and did not belong to any faction."

After a few words, the Minister of Personnel stopped talking and waited for Emperor Zhao Kang to make a decision.

Zhao Kang knew about Han Shou and was ruthless. In order to become an official in the Jin Dynasty, Bei Yuan's wife could be killed.

After counting breaths, Zhao Kang nodded and agreed:

"Send to the military to supervise the military first and learn the military tactics of Xuzhou's governor. Han Shou has been neglected for a long time, so it's time to use it."

After the pause, he specifically instructed the Minister of Personnel to say:

"After going to court, you bring him to see me, and I have something to tell him."

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Before we knew it, three months had passed.
To be continued...
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