"This old man sees that Jun 'er's roots are exceptionally good, young and intelligent. He will definitely be a pillar of the country and a hero among the people in the future. I want to pass on his mantle.”Zuo Ci said to Wu Shuo with a smile.
"Uncle Ci, you also know that Shuo only has a son like Jun 'er. Madam and I want to keep him by our side.”Although Wu Shuo knew that his Uncle Ci was skilled in martial arts and was good at reading people, he still couldn't bear to let Jun 'er leave his parents at such a young age." Uncle Ci, if you have anything to say, you can follow me to the study. How about it?"”Wu Jun's father saw that Zuo Ci seemed to have something to say in public, but his father knew that it was not appropriate for more people to know about the dragon pattern on Wu Jun's chest since he was young.
Zuo Ci followed his father into the study room and started talking after closing the door. Although their voices were very low and the door was tightly shut, so most people would not be able to hear what they were talking about, no one knew that Wu Jun now had excellent eyesight and hearing after being exposed to the radiation of an unknown substance from an ancient creature in his previous life. As long as Wu Jun wanted to hear and see anything within a radius of two thousand meters, there was nothing that he could not hear or see.
Wu Jun clearly heard Zuo Ci say to his father,"Little Shuo, what do you think of the situation in the world?”
"The situation in the world? Although the current situation in the court is controlled by the Shi Chang Shi and others, and the consort Dou Wu monopolizes power, there is no lack of Xiang Lang Cai Yong, Situ Wang Yun, Zhonglang General Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song, and others. As long as we unite and help His Majesty revitalize the court, the world will still be peaceful. Look at Lujiang under my careful management, isn't it also orderly and the people live and work in peace?”Wu Shuo confidently described the grand plan for the future.
"Little Shuo, you're being one-sided. You only saw the surface of the problem, but you didn't think about the root of it. The current situation in the world could be said to be full of crises. The emperor was fatuous and the eunuchs controlled the government. There are consorts who monopolize power inside, and the vassals and vassals have great power outside. In my opinion, there will be a great turmoil in the world in the next ten years. After all, there are too few good officials like you, Cai Yong, Wang Yun, Lu Zhi, and Huangfu Song.”
"Thank you for your praise, Uncle Ci! Shuo just received the emperor's grace, all day long thinking about how to repay the emperor's kindness, a little bit of strength.”When Wu Shuo heard Zuo Ci praise him, he could not help but smile modestly. However, when he heard that there would be a great turmoil in the world in the next ten years, he could not help but worry." If what Uncle Ci said is true, and the world is in chaos, what should I do?”
"Since ancient times, heroes have emerged in troubled times! In this chaotic world, there should be a hero to end its war and division. From my many years of fortune-telling experience, Jun 'er is one of the heroes in this chaotic world. A hero had to shoulder the responsibility and historical mission of a hero. However, Jun 'er was still too young. He was like an unpolished jade that had yet to be carved. He had to temper himself before he could finally become a great person and save the people from danger.”Zuo Ci could also tell that Wu Shuo loved his son very much. He could only convince Wu Shuo from the perspective of national justice and national responsibility.
"If that's the case, everything will be up to Uncle Ci!”As expected, our counselor, who was loyal to the emperor and loved the people, finally agreed to Zuo Ci's request to take Jun 'er as his disciple.
After a while, Butler Uncle Da brought Wu Jun into the study. Wu Jun thought to himself at this time,[A man of skill is indeed a man of skill. He can actually infer that the Han Dynasty will be in chaos in the next ten years from the signs of society and the court. This is a well-deserved reputation!] But I still want to see what he can teach me.
After Uncle Da brought Wu Jun into the study, he left. When Zuo Ci saw Wu Jun, he asked him kindly,"Jun 'er, are you willing to take me as your master? Your father has already agreed, so I want to hear your opinion now.”
"Grandpa Ci, it's actually very simple for me to take you as my master. But first, I understand what you can teach me.”
"Jun 'er, don't be rude to your Grandpa Ci!”Wu Shuo, who was at the side, was a little unhappy when he saw his usually obedient son actually making things difficult for Uncle Ci, whom he had always respected.
"Little Shuo, it's fine. This is what I like!”After Zuo Ci heard this, he smiled and praised,"This old man can teach you the art of political trickery, so that when you grow up, you will be like your father, a fish in the water in the officialdom, and you will be able to do well on both sides." If it was big, it could help the emperor revive the court and do things for the country and the people. Small can be bright, can protect themselves, honor ancestors. In this way, you won't disgrace the title of 'Great Han's number one prodigy' bestowed by the emperor in the future. I wonder if Jun 'er is willing?"
"My father, father-in-law, Uncle Wang Yun, and the others are enough for me to be a Machiavellian. If the emperor was muddle-headed and incompetent, it would be useless no matter how many people there were.”Wu Jun said disdainfully.
Zuo Ci was stunned at first, then he laughed loudly and said,"Kid, you suit Wu Jun's taste. I'll teach you the Art of Martial Courage and guarantee that you'll be invincible on the battlefield.”
"What's the point of being brave?" Wu Jun said with a frown.
Zuo Ci continued,"Then I'll teach you the art of doing business. I'll ensure that you'll prosper in business in the future and make a lot of money. In the future, you'll be as rich as your uncle, Zhen Yi.”
"Money is just a worldly possession. As the saying goes,'you can't bring it with you when you're alive, and you can't take it with you when you're death'.”Wu Jun said unhappily.'"Rich people don't necessarily have to be happy. To be happy, you don't have to be as rich as a country..." Wu Jun said leisurely.
Zuo Ci praised in his heart. He continued,"Then this old man will teach you the 'Art of the Immortals' and guarantee you a long life.”
"The so-called immortals are those who don't eat the mortal world and cut off their seven emotions and six desires. When a person was alive, he had to dare to love and hate. He had blood and flesh! Otherwise, even if he was alive, he would be nothing but a walking corpse!”Wu Jun said in disgust.
Zuo Ci had no choice but to use his "trump card" and said to Wu Jun,"This old man can use the Art of Military Strategy. On the battlefield, I can be like the famous generals from ancient times to the present, like Wu Qi, Wang Jian, Sun Zi, Sun Bin, and Han Xin. I can turn the clouds with a flip of my hand, and rain with a flip of my hand.”
"Your military strategy is indeed not bad. However, since ancient times, famous generals were often tired and toiled all their lives. Moreover, they were only fighting for others and giving others a wedding dress. The unfortunate died on the battlefield, wrapped in clothes and horses. The lucky ones were successful, but their achievements surpassed their masters. As the saying goes,'When the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden; when the cunning rabbit dies, the dog is cooked.' In the end, they were either killed or killed. Few had a good ending.”Wu Jun said proudly," What Wu Jun wants to learn is the Art of King. Not only must Wu Jun have the Art of Generals like Emperor Gaozu of the Great Han Dynasty, but he must also command the generals, strategists, and strategists under his command. On the other hand, Wu Junzhong had to be like a peerless famous general, like Wu Qi, Wang Jian, Sun Zi, Sun Bin, and Han Xin, who could turn the clouds and rain with a flip of his hand on the battlefield, winning without fighting, and defeating everything! Moreover, he could sweep across the battlefield and take the heads of enemy generals as easily as taking them out of a bag. This was the true way of the king.”
His father and Zuo Ci looked at Wu Jun, who was only ten years old, in shock. They did not expect him to have such grand ambitions. After a while, Zuo Ci returned to his senses. He looked at Wu Jun, then looked up at the sky and laughed."This old man has been searching for a person who can inherit this old man's legacy for many years. Today, I've finally found one. Jun 'er, this old man can teach you everything you've said. I want to teach you everything I've learned in my life. However,'the master leads the way, but the cultivation depends on the individual!'，How much you can learn will depend on your luck. Everything will depend on your own hard work. However, there are still tens of thousands of books in the sect that you can choose to read.”
"Jun 'er, hurry up and kowtow to your master!”His father quickly reminded Wu Jun.
After Wu Jun heard this, he quickly stepped forward and kowtowed three times respectfully in front of Zuo Ci. He said,"Disciple Wu Jun greets Master! Master, please drink this disciple's apprenticeship tea!" His father picked up the teacup on the tea table and gave it to Wu Jun. Wu Jun respectfully handed it to Zuo Ci with both hands.
"Good! Disciple, get up. I don't care about those formalities, as long as I'm sincere.”Zuo Ci said to Wu Jun," Then, you will follow me up the mountain to learn martial arts in three days. When you have mastered martial arts, you can go and roam the world. The world in the future will definitely belong to you young people. As long as you work hard, you will definitely be famous in the future!”
"Little Shuo, let Jun 'er pack up. Three days later, I'll bring Jun' er back to the Holy Mountain Sect in Hebei Province.”
In the next three days, when his father found out that Wu Jun would be returning to Hebei with his master Zuo Ci, he did not ask Wu Jun to read books such as the Analects of Confucius or the Spring and Autumn Annals every day. He allowed Wu Jun to play as he pleased every day. He only asked Uncle Da to protect him from behind. In the past few days, Wu Jun had been sorting out some of the books he had read in the past few years. He also packed some books that he wanted to bring to Hebei, such as The Analects of Confucius and Bian Que's Divine Chapter. Wu Jun spent the rest of his time with his parents and Xiu-Er.
Xiu-Er was seven years old this year. She was pretty and pretty. Not only did she have a delicate face, but she was also smart, cute, and dexterous. She was deeply loved by Wu Jun's parents. When she learned that Wu Jun was going to leave her, she couldn't help but cry. It took her mother and Wu Jun a lot of effort to persuade her to stay. In the past few days, she kept asking Wu Jun to accompany her all day long, whether it was shopping or planting flowers in the backyard. It seemed that she wanted to make up for the time that Wu Jun couldn't accompany her in the future. It made Wu Jun more tired than reading and practicing swordsmanship. However, as long as Xiu-Er was happy, he didn't care.
Three days later, Wu Jun bid farewell to his parents, Uncle Da, and Xiu 'er under the guidance of his master Zuo Ci. He reluctantly whipped his horse and left Lujiang for Hebei.
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