In the Martial Saint Hall, Qin Wushuang stood quietly. Before Lord Martial Saint said anything, he decided to remain silent for the time being.
At this time, Qin Wushuang's heart was actually tumbling. In his past life, this was the first time he had seen such a powerful aura and such powerful pressure.
Although Qin Wushuang is confident and impressive, he can clearly feel that there is still a very obvious gap between him and Master Wu Sheng.
"At the age of seventeen, I single-handedly overthrew the wealthy Xu family, defeated the great Ximen clan, and won the first place in the national martial arts trial. Haha, in the history of our Baiyue Kingdom, even a member of the royal family has never done so.
Such enchanting results. Qin Wushuang, you are very good."
Lord Martial Saint finally spoke. Although his tone was a compliment, it still had that indifferent tone.
Qin Wushuang still knew how to advance and retreat in front of Lord Martial Saint, and said calmly: "Thank you very much for the compliment, Lord Martial Saint. If this junior can get a compliment from Lord Martial Saint, it will be enough to honor our ancestors."
Although Wu Sheng was serious, he couldn't help but smile when he heard this. He raised his head and glanced at Qin Wushuang again.
Suddenly he waved, signaling Qin Wushuang to come closer.
Qin Wushuang walked over and said respectfully: "Please give me your orders, Lord Martial Saint."
Master Wu Sheng did not speak, but took out a scroll from the pen holder on the table. He stretched out his hand and unfolded it, but it was a map.
To be precise, it is a map of the Baiyue Kingdom.
All territories, fortresses, and cities are clearly marked. Although the accuracy is much lower than the previous map, it still looks very intuitive and clear.
Master Wu Sheng smiled faintly and threw Qin Wushuang a pen.
"This is the map of Baiyue Kingdom. Put the pen in your hand, circle it and draw it by yourself. Wherever you draw it, that's your fiefdom."
Lord Wu Sheng's words seemed to be perfectly justified and seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing. In his eyes, the matter of this fiefdom was as simple as handing over a piece of candy.
Qin Wushuang took the pen, but he didn't know how to circle and draw. It wasn't that he didn't believe Lord Wusheng had this power, nor was he doubtful that Lord Wusheng couldn't fulfill it.
He was thinking about how many circles he should circle and how many paintings he should draw. The Qin family of Donglin, whose ancestors were only a wealthy family, suddenly jumped into the royal family and became a big tree, which would inevitably cause a lot of discussion. If the appetite for territory is too big, it will inevitably
You have to make a lot of enemies.
"Don't worry, everything in the world is the royal land, and the shores of the land are all the royal ministers. In the final analysis, the territory of the Baiyue Kingdom is still under the control of the emperor of the Baiyue Kingdom. As you can tell, whether it is the land controlled by the royal family,
It’s still the territory of the four kings, so if they give up the land you drew, it’s good, but they have to give it up if they don’t want to.”
Lord Martial Saint's tone had a trace of unquestionable majesty.
This is a strong man, an absolute strong man. Since the territory of Baiyue Kingdom is under the control of the emperor, why can Master Wu Sheng still make the decision?
There is no doubt that His Majesty the Emperor must also bow his head in front of Master Wu Sheng.
Qin Wushuang nodded and finally continued drawing. He didn't draw much. He only drew a circle around two thousand miles around Dacang Mountain, which is equivalent to the territory of two states.
Wu Sheng watched Qin Wushuang write and observed attentively. When Qin Wushuang finished painting, he was slightly surprised: "That's all?"
"These are enough." After Qin Wushuang finished drawing, he felt much more relaxed. Lord Martial Saint's majesty was too strong. Under Lord Martial Saint's attention, after he finished drawing the circle, he was even better than Ximen Yu.
A big battle will still cost you three points.
"The territory of two states is really not enough for a royal family. You must know that among the four major royal families, each royal family has eight states. Based on their contribution to the country, they can occupy eight states. You
It can occupy at least sixteen states." Lord Wusheng sighed with emotion.
Suddenly he nodded again: "However, I admire you very much. You are successful as a young man, not arrogant or impetuous, not greedy for more, and never give in. This is the virtue that many people who have lived for decades cannot achieve."
Qin Wushuang deserved this compliment. He had thought about it before and after.
The royal fiefdom, since it is the reward of Wu Tong's trial, if God does not take it, he will suffer disaster. He must take it when he should take it. This is what he deserves, and he will do his duty.
But if you acquire too much at once, it is easy to give people the impression of greed. For a newly promoted royal family, it is never a good thing. Only taking the land of two states will prevent other royal families from feeling the sense of crisis. At least everyone can look at it on the surface.
Everything is fine.
Moreover, if you, a king with a different surname, exceeds a king with the same surname in terms of territory, this is a bit abrupt in itself. It will inevitably cause widespread controversy and push the family to the forefront. This is not what Qin Wushuang wants to see.
So after considering all these considerations, Qin Wushuang made this decision.
Of course, Dacang Mountain must be included in the territory, and the Qin family has lived in Donglin Town for generations, so the hometown of Donglin Town must also be included.
Therefore, Qin Wushuang took Dacang Mountain as the center and spread out two to three thousand miles, which was regarded as a fiefdom.
"Great Master." Wu Sheng's indifferent voice echoed far outside the hall.
After a moment, the Great Reverend respectfully walked in from the outside. In front of the Martial Saint, the Great Reverend was as careful as the martial boys were in front of the Great Reverend. They were very cautious in their movements and did not dare to do anything out of the ordinary.
"Lord Martial Saint." The great venerable said respectfully.
"You still have to go down the mountain." Wu Sheng pointed to the drawn map, "Take this thing to Emperor He and ask him to settle the ownership of the territory within ten days. This
The territory within the circle is counted as the territory of a king with a different surname."
When Wu Sheng said this, he glanced at Qin Wushuang again: "By the way, what name have you thought of for this territory?"
Qin Wushuang said: "This junior has not thought about this matter yet, so I still ask Lord Martial Saint to give me his name."
Master Wu Sheng laughed: "This is simple, just name it after you. Name it Wushuang, Wushuang King Leader! And you yourself can be canonized as Wushuang King, how about?"
"Lord Martial Saint." Qin Wushuang suddenly bowed and said, "My father is still here. Regarding the title, the younger generation dare not plunder the beauty. Please grant the title to my father."
"Oh?" Mr. Wusheng thought for a moment and nodded, "That's fine, the legacy of father is passed on to son. It is only natural that your father-in-law will pass away and you will inherit the throne. Okay, then you will be granted the title of Wushuang Hou first. But in this case,
Your father is about to get another title."
"Please make the decision, Lord Martial Saint."
"Well, Great Reverend, please let His Majesty the Emperor think carefully about the title of king for the head of the Qin clan. Remember to emphasize that it will take ten days."
"My subordinate understands."
"In addition, all material rewards must be received at the same time. As for the construction of the royal city, we will wait for the Qin family to discuss and come up with a plan before starting work. All expenses will be paid by the royal family."
"yes."
The Great Venerable put the map away without lingering. After saluting, he turned and left the Wusheng Temple.
Qin Wushuang was very grateful. This Lord Martial Saint was very considerate. He hardly needed to add anything.
But as the saying goes, no merit will be rewarded. The higher the reward and the richer the gift, the greater the hope for Qin Wushuang.
"Okay, that's enough for these mundane things. Wushuanghou, come with me." Wu Sheng smiled slightly and walked out of the hall.
After a short while, Qin Wushuang was brought to a garden full of flowers. This garden was very beautifully decorated. No matter which angle you looked at it, it was completely integrated with nature, giving people a sense of infinite vitality.
Lord Martial Saint sat leisurely on a stone bench and said, "I heard from the Great Venerable that you are extremely talented in martial arts. Now you have some doubts, right?"
"If I can be enlightened by Lord Martial Saint, I will be very grateful."
Lord Martial Saint waved his hand: "It doesn't have to be like this. In martial arts practice, there is a sequence of learning. I'm just a few years older than you. It's the right thing to do to support the younger generations."
After saying that, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes: "Qin Wushuang, do you know how long I have been staying on this Martial Saint Mountain?"
"How long?" Qin Wushuang couldn't help but ask.
"One hundred and twenty years." Master Wu Sheng's tone was suddenly filled with a sense of vicissitudes of life, as if it was a sigh of the passing years, a kind of helplessness.
"In the past one hundred and twenty years, I have hoped every day that there would be a young man on Wusheng Mountain who could enlighten me and give me guidance... However, things have gone against my wishes. Until today, I have not waited for this opportunity."
Qin Wushuang's heart trembled. One hundred and twenty years? Could it be that in the past one hundred and twenty years, no one has been able to enter the Martial Saint's Dharma Eyes?
"Don't be surprised, it has been a full one hundred and twenty years. The flowers in Wusheng Mountain have bloomed and fallen, and there have been many passers-by during this period, but in the end, no one can come into my eyes. Those so-called proud men who are praised by heaven in the secular world,
After arriving at Wusheng Mountain, I am still a frightened quail. What I need is not a disciple..."
Qin Wushuang suddenly raised his head. There was clearly strong expectation in Lord Wu Sheng's eyes. The deep meaning in his eyes was full of love for talent.
Qin Wushuang's heart moved, what did Master Wu Sheng mean?
Master Wusheng nodded slowly: "What I need is an heir! A person who can take charge of Wusheng Mountain in the next 150 years, can protect our country of Baiyue, can support our country of Baiyue, and will definitely protect us.
I have read hundreds of millions of people who have lived a safe life as heirs!"
Qin Wushuang only felt that his mouth was dry. Lord Martial Saint's olive branch had actually been extended. But he didn't understand, Lord Martial Saint was obviously a congenital strong man, a strong spiritual warrior, why did he want him, a person who was at the pinnacle of acquired skills?
, to be his heir?
Isn't there the so-called spiritual fate? Does Lord Martial Saint not need this procedure at all? Or maybe he has a special ability to judge whether I have spiritual fate?
All kinds of doubts filled his chest, making Qin Wushuang dare not speak easily for a while.
Taking charge of Wusheng Mountain is something I have never thought about before coming here. And if you can protect our Baiyue Kingdom, you can support our Baiyue Kingdom, our country, our country, and our hundreds of millions of people can live a safe life.
Qin Wushuang never considered shouldering this huge burden.