Master?
Looking at the scene that appeared in front of him, Wu Zhi was instantly dumbfounded.
The dignified Crown Prince actually wanted to acknowledge him as his master. Why did he feel like he was floating in the air?
However, Wu Zhi quickly reacted. As the saying goes, accompanying a ruler is like accompanying a tiger. Although this Zhao Huan has not become the emperor, he is still a little tiger that can bite people. There is no need for me to take a little tiger as a disciple.
Moreover, even if he wanted to take it, your father wouldn't agree.
"Forget it, you should leave quickly.”Wu Zhi shook his head and turned to leave.
"No, Master, you must accept me. If you don't accept me, I won't leave.”When Zhao Huan saw Wu Zhi turn around and leave, he immediately knelt in front of Wu Zhi and said.
He had already been conquered by Wu Zhi's powerful martial strength and exquisite throwing knife skills. In this life, he would only be Wu Zhi's teacher.
"Are you leaving or not?" Wu Zhi asked.
"I'm not leaving. If Master doesn't accept me, I won't leave.”
"You're not leaving, right? I'm leaving." As he spoke, Wu Zhi turned around and went out. He came to the wall where the throwing knife was nailed. Wu Zhi pulled out the throwing knife and walked out of the inn.
"Sigh, let's go eat something first. When we come back after dinner, this Zhao Huan should have left.
When Wu Zhi strolled back to his room at around nine o'clock in the evening, he saw that Zhao Huan was still kneeling there. However, Gao Qiu and Wu Lin had already left.
Looking at Zhao Huan, Wu Zhi suddenly had the urge to take Zhao Huan as his disciple.
As the dignified crown prince of the current dynasty, he was able to kneel silently from five to six in the afternoon until past nine in the afternoon. During this period of time, he did not stand up for three to four hours. This kind of persistent spirit had indeed moved him.
He was a good seedling. If he trained well, he would not become the ruler of a subjugated country in the future.
If they worked a little harder, it was not impossible to destroy the Liao Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom.
Should he take her as his disciple? Let's observe first.
"Why, you haven't left yet?" Wu Zhi looked at Zhao Huan and pretended to be angry.
"If Master doesn't agree to Zhao Huan becoming his disciple, Zhao Huan will never leave.”Zhao Huan said firmly. He had already tacitly acknowledged Wu Zhi as his master.
"Hey, if you don't leave, I'm going to sleep. It's so comfortable.”As he spoke, Wu Zhi lay down on the bed, covered himself with the blanket, and prepared to sleep.
"If Master doesn't accept me, I'll never leave.”Zhao Huan was also very stubborn.
"He's a good seedling." Wu Zhi nodded his head and went to sleep quietly.
At night, he opened his eyes several times to look at Zhao Huan, only to find that Zhao Huan was silently kneeling on the spot without moving a single step.
"He's a good seedling." Wu Zhi sighed again and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, when Wu Zhi woke up, he found that Zhao Huan was still kneeling on the spot.
Wu Zhi sighed slightly, put on his clothes and went out.
After buying some buns, Wu Zhi walked back.
"Here." Wu Zhi took two buns and handed them to Zhao Huan.
"Master, I'm not eating." Zhao Huan shook his head.
"Take it!" Wu Zhi stuffed himself in front of Zhao Huan without any explanation.
"Thank you, Master." " Thank you," Zhao Huan said gratefully. He then opened his mouth to eat the bun, but he did not get up.
"He's a good seedling." Looking at Zhao Huan's action of eating the bun, Wu Zhi could not help but sigh again. If Zhao Huan could persist for a day and a night without any thoughts of giving up, then he would accept this disciple.
Even if the fatuous Emperor Huizong did not agree, he would still take Zhao Huan as his disciple.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Zhi woke up and looked at Zhao Huan who was kneeling on the ground without taking a step away. Just as he was about to open his mouth to accept Zhao Huan, Zhao Huan's eyes suddenly turned black and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Wu Zhi hurriedly placed Zhao Huan on the bed. This kid was too tired, he actually fainted from exhaustion.
Looking at Zhao Huan lying on the bed, Wu Zhi decided to teach this kid martial arts.
The next day, Zhao Huan opened his eyes and saw Wu Zhi lying on the ground beside him. He was shocked and immediately jumped up," Master, Zhao Huan deserves to be punished. Zhao Huan should not have fainted on the way to becoming Master's disciple, and he should not have taken Master's bed."”
"What punishment?" Wu Zhi chuckled." Alright, hurry up and go back. Say hello to your father."”
"What? Master, are you agreeing to take me as your disciple?”Zhao Huan thought that he had misheard and immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"That's right. Hurry up and go back. You haven't gone out for so long. Your father should be worried.”
"Thank you, Master. I'll take my leave now.”Zhao Huan called out happily and quickly ran out.
"Sigh, what a headache ~" Thinking of a little brat pestering him to teach him martial arts every day, Wu Zhi suddenly had a headache.
In a luxurious palace in the Imperial Palace.
"Father, I have a master today.”Zhao Huan said excitedly to Huizong, who was reading the memorial.
"Is that so? Who is it?" Huizong stopped reading the memorial and looked at Zhao Huan curiously.
One had to know that his son was very picky. Ordinary people really could not enter his eyes.
"I haven't asked for his name yet." Zhao Huan felt awkward and forgot about this.
"Wow, brother, you've taken me as your master. Who is it?”At this moment, a little loli of eight or nine years old suddenly walked in from the entrance of the palace and said.
This little loli was Maode's imperial concubine, Zhao Fujin. She was one of the most doted daughters of Huizong and was the most beautiful among all the daughters of Huizong.
In the Song Dynasty, Di Ji was equivalent to a princess.
"It's amazing. You know Grand Commandant Gao, right? He was nailed to the top of the wooden board by his master with a single punch.”Zhao Huan explained.
"Wow, so powerful. Where is he? I want to acknowledge him as my master too.”Hearing Zhao Huan's words, Zhao Fujin's eyes immediately bloomed with a strange color, wishing he could immediately acknowledge Wu Zhi as his master.
Of course, she was just playing around. What did an eight or nine-year-old kid know about martial arts?
"Let's go. I'll bring you there now." Zhao Huan wanted to show Zhao Fujin his awesome master.
"Wait!" At this moment, Huizong suddenly called out to Zhao Huan. He looked at Zhao Huan and Zhao Fujin and continued," How about this? Bring him to the palace tomorrow. I want to personally inspect his strength. If his strength is indeed worthy of being the Crown Prince's teacher, then let him be your master."”
What he didn't say was that tomorrow, the Liao Dynasty's envoy would also come to the palace, and there would be a very powerful and ruthless character inside. If Wu Zhi could withstand dozens of moves from this ruthless character, then he would be conferred the title of the Crown Prince's teacher.
"Alright." Zhao Huan cheered and brought Zhao Fujin out. Then, he went straight to Yongfeng Inn.
Regarding Wu Zhi's strength, he was very confident.
Yongfeng Inn.
Wu Zhi looked at Zhao Huan and the little loli, Zhao Fujin, who were standing in front of him and was instantly dumbfounded.
Even the princess wanted to acknowledge him as her master?
F * ck, with your small body, can you even hold a weapon?
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