Scammed By Teacher ()
This strength belonged to the weakest kind among adults. However, don't forget that Liu Xuan's current body was only nine years old.
To possess such strength at such a young age was far beyond his peers.
Moreover, this was only the result of a short period of time.
After trying it out, Liu Xuan realized that his martial strength would not decline just because he did not train. This allowed him to see the possibility of becoming a peerless general.
In fact, he felt that in the long run, he might be able to blossom into a different kind of fireworks on the path of martial arts.
However, in accordance with Master Ma's way of practicing martial arts, which was to strengthen his body and remember to fight with others, Liu Xuan always cultivated in a specially opened space when he trained.
The guards were still the same. If there was really an assassination in the future, he could give the enemy a surprise with his strength.
Those who drowned knew how to swim. Zhang Fei was very powerful, but he was also beheaded in the middle of the night.
Therefore, there was nothing wrong with being careful.
Just like that, Liu Xuan began his daily training.
It had to be said that Liu Xuan was gradually addicted to cultivating because of the immediate results.
However, it seemed that Liu Xuan had been too diligent in his studies and training, which had consumed a lot of his physical strength. Therefore, Liu Xuan gave off a feeling of fatigue every day. As a result, rumors of the young duke being born with a weak constitution had started to spread around the Liu residence.
However, Liu Xuan did not care about this. He continued to train himself with his life.
Time passed slowly, and five years passed quietly.
This year, in the Liu Family Courtyard in Beihai County, Qingzhou.
A young man dressed in white with a jade-like face smiled bitterly at the old man in front of him and said,"Sir, my talent is dull. I'm really not worth your effort!”
When the old man heard the young man's words, his eyes were filled with satisfaction. However, he pretended to be angry and said,"What? You don't listen to me anymore?”
"Alright, since that's the case, our fate as master and disciple shall end here ~"
"Teacher, hey, I'll listen, I'll listen, okay?”
When the youth saw the old man use the great killer move of severing ties, he hurriedly changed his words and helplessly agreed to the old man's request.
"That's right. Qingshan, you're humble, kind, filial, smart, and eager to learn. Staying in Beihai County is a waste of talent.”
"This time, I gave up my old face to give you a chance to go to Luoyang. Don't disappoint me!”
The old man looked at the young man and began to nag. The young man listened quietly, but he felt very helpless.
The young man was none other than Liu Xuan, who had been in the Eastern Han Dynasty for five years.
In the past five years, Liu Xuan had grown his long hair and changed many modern habits that were not suitable for this era. From a modern transmigrator, he gradually began to integrate into the chaotic late Eastern Han Dynasty.
He had no choice. He had to change it. If he didn't change it, his incompatible behavior would be treated as hysteria.
The old man in front of him was the teacher he had taken in five years ago to learn the language of this era.
He was a very famous scholar in Beihai County. Liu Xuan had spent a lot of money and was a relative of the Han clan to be accepted as a disciple by this old man.
Don't underestimate this identity.
In this era, there were no imperial examinations. If one wanted to be an official, they had to rely on filial piety and honesty.
And what was raising filial piety and honesty?
It's because you've always had a good reputation, are cultured, and have been recommended by famous local people. In addition to some other conditions, you have the opportunity to be an official.
This sounded easy, but it was also easy for people with a background.
As for the Humble Class, if they did not have any connections, they would not accept them even if they wanted to study, let alone raise them to be filial and honest.
Hence, in this era, identity was very important.
Liu Xuan was glad that he had gotten the title of Marquis of Qingshan. Although it sounded exaggerated and did not sound good, it was at least a step up. Coupled with his identity as a Han royal relative, he could be considered half a member of the upper class.
Originally, Liu Xuan had wanted to stay in Beihai County and grow up. He wanted to learn the culture of this era, integrate into it, and then find his own place. He was even prepared to start a career in Beihai County in the next five years.
But now, his plans couldn't keep up with the changes. The teacher he acknowledged had quietly given him a surprise.
He secretly wrote a letter to a good friend in Luoyang and recommended him to that good friend to fight for a platform for him to be an official in Luoyang.
Liu Xuan did not expect this.
However, when Liu Xuan saw the old man looking at him with hope, he knew that if he refused, his teacher would really cut off all ties with him. Then, he would bear the reputation of disrespecting his teacher for the rest of his life.
Heaven and earth, the monarch, the parents and teachers.
In this era, the teacher before him was slightly less important than his parents. In fact, due to the death of both Liu Xuan's parents, the old man could even be considered half an old father in name.
And the things that his teacher said could not be violated. If they were violated, it would be unfilial.
Therefore, if Liu Xuan didn't want the students of Beihai County to poke his spine, he could only listen.
Thinking of this, Liu Xuan couldn't help but feel annoyed that all the fantasy novels were lies.
Didn't they say that the main character would casually get a marble in exchange for a noble title, and then casually develop his career and get a hundred people to respond to him? Why was it so difficult for him to do so?
Where is my Nengchen?
Where are my generals?
No one came to seek refuge with me.
He also had a cheat and a modern transmigration artifact. However, other than a few things that he could try out, he did not dare to take out the rest.
It couldn't be helped. The impact on the world was too great.
Even something like a multi-functional nail clipper was treated as a strange skill by the teacher in front of him. What else could he say?
"Teacher, I'll go."
"But please give me some time to prepare. I have to arrange some things at home.”Liu Xuan said.
When the old man heard this, he nodded in satisfaction and casually said,"Of course, but time waits for no man. You have at most three days to make arrangements.”
"Three days. Alright, I got it!”
When Liu Xuan heard the deadline given by the old man, a hint of helplessness flashed across his face. However, he quickly thanked the old man for recommending him to study.
After sending the old man away, Liu Xuan called the butler of the Liu Residence.
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