Chapter 826: I will take you as my teacher.



Chapter 826: I will take you as my teacher.

Wen Jiu was startled and subconsciously tightened the snake whip in his hand, looking at him warily.

I was thinking in my heart, could it be that this person has some skills that he hasn't used yet, and is holding back now?

Jiu Ye subconsciously stood in front of Wen Jiu and frowned: "What are you going to do?"

The Tenth Master also narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, and looked warily at the prince opposite him.

Emperor Kangxi couldn't help but frown, his face showing a bit of displeasure.

Prince Noone was relieved to see that his son was fine, but when he looked at Emperor Kangxi's expression, his heart began to tighten.

"Zhandagumi cannot be unreasonable."

Wen Jiu couldn't help but glance at the prince, who had just been shouting at him to kill him, but now that he saw that his son was fine, he immediately changed his expression.

Speaking of which, he seems to be a simple and honest person. I wonder if this prince is really what he seems to be.

Prince Zhan Dagumi looked at the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master who were blocking his way, frowned slightly, and looked through the two of them at Wen Jiu.

After a while, he placed his hand on his left chest and performed a Mongolian etiquette.

"Please accept me as your disciple."

As soon as these words came out, Jiu Ye beside him couldn't help scratching his ears: "What did you say?"

"Accept me as your disciple." The prince looked at Wen Jiu very seriously: "Fourth Master, I am willing to offer the best horse in Khalkha and the most beautiful woman in the tribe. As long as you accept me..."

At this moment, the surroundings fell silent again. Almost everyone turned their attention to Wen Jiu.

He swallowed the wine with difficulty, and subconsciously looked at Emperor Kangxi beside him inquiringly.

Emperor Kangxi looked around and saw a sensible young eunuch brought a chair to him, so he sat down without even looking at the wine.

Wenjiu was stunned. What was going on? Why didn't the old man give any instructions?

Then he looked at the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master. It was obvious that the two of them were also shocked. They looked at the prince with strange expressions, as if they could not believe it.

Thirteen also lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking about. He looked like a person who could not be relied upon.

Wen Jiu exhaled a breath, then clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. Please forgive me for not being able to accept you as my disciple."

"Why? What do you want? As long as I, Zhan Dagumi, can produce it, I will give it to you."

Wen Jiu shook his head. "Your Highness, I am also a disciple, yet I haven't even completed my apprenticeship yet, so how can I accept a disciple? My victory over you today was just a fluke. Your martial arts prowess is obvious to all, so there's no need to dwell on it. Besides, we don't all follow the same martial arts school, so I really don't have anything to teach you. Please find someone else who's more skilled."

Prince Zhan Dagumi frowned and thought for a moment. "If you can't accept me, then can the Fourth Prince accept me? You are so powerful, so what kind of person is the Fourth Prince?"

As he spoke, his eyes blazed with a fierce light: "Great Amugulang Khan, may I honor the Fourth Prince as my teacher?"

"Our Fourth Master doesn't accept disciples. He only accepts me as his last disciple." Before Emperor Kangxi could speak, Wenjiu took over the conversation.

Emperor Kangxi raised his eyebrows, took the cup of tea from the servant, and took a sip casually, pretending not to hear.

Upon hearing this, the Crown Prince nodded and said, "Fourth Young Master is indeed talented. To be able to master such martial arts at such a young age, it's no wonder that the Fourth Prince accepted you as his last disciple."

Then, he suddenly knelt down on one knee and said, "Fourth Young Master, I, Zhan Dagumi, sincerely want to be your disciple. If you don't agree, Zhan Dagumi will not get up."

Wen Jiu frowned: "How come you are..."

"Sir, stop joking." Wen Jiu hadn't finished speaking when Prince Zhi took two steps forward. "The Fourth Young Master is already very busy with official duties, so he probably doesn't have time to teach you. Besides, we'll be leaving soon. You won't have time to study. You'd better get up quickly."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and helped the prince up.

Wen Jiu glanced at Prince Zhi and breathed a sigh of relief. Prince Zhi was still reliable at critical moments.

The Crown Prince was injured after all, so naturally he was not as strong as the Prince of Zhi at the moment.

King Zhi helped him up, and his brows were furrowed even more for a moment.

"If you leave, I will naturally accompany you to the Central Plains to learn martial arts. Father, do you agree?"

As he spoke, he looked at Prince None beside him.

The prince unexpectedly nodded and said, "If my son can truly become a disciple of a famous teacher like the Fourth Young Master, I will be extremely happy and will give two hundred fine horses to the great Amugulang Khan."

Emperor Kangxi paused while drinking his tea, looked over and said, "None, you're too polite. Whether they are destined to be master and disciple depends on them."

Wenjiu finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

I was afraid that Emperor Kangxi would really be moved by hearing about these 200 fine horses and would really agree to let him take him as his apprentice.

This good horse in ancient times is equivalent to a luxury car in modern times.

The Khalkha Ferghana horses were particularly renowned, so the one presented to Emperor Kangxi was naturally of high quality. This Khalkha prince was quite generous. In order to allow his son to learn from him, he asked for 200 horses, a truly generous gift.

However, these were not important to Wen Jiu, so he just shook his head:

"I don't want to accept it. I'm sorry, my lord."

It wouldn't be a bad idea to be a little closer to the Fourth Master's brothers, but accepting a strange man as a disciple is simply digging a fire pit for oneself.

As soon as these words were spoken, Prince Noone looked at Wenjiu with obvious displeasure, his eyes holding a hint of ferocity.

In the blink of an eye, Wenjiu gained the prince's cruel heart.

But I can guess what the prince is thinking.

In his eyes, I am not a royal noble. His son gave me such a face, but I didn't know what was good for me. Naturally, he looked down on me.

Zhan Dagumi frowned and stopped his father, then took a step forward and bowed to Wen Wenjiu.

"Zhanda Gumi will never give up easily. One day, I will definitely be accepted by the Fourth Young Master."

Wen Jiu felt that he was in a state of confusion. Fortunately, the prince did not insist on it. He immediately looked at Emperor Kangxi and said, "Your Majesty, I will return now."

Emperor Kangxi looked at Wenjiu deeply and nodded.

"I just got some supplements here. Would you like to take them back? Be careful on the way. If anything happens at home, call me at any time. I will definitely come to help."

Wen Jiu had only taken a few steps when the Prince of Zhi came up and gave her a small box.

Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, then took it and said, "Thank you, Your Highness. If the Fourth Master sees this, he will surely be happy."

Prince Zhi forced a smile and said, "As long as you don't mind."

"I don't mind, I don't mind. And I want to thank you for thinking of us in everything." Wen Jiu said with a smile.

"Go back quickly. It's getting late. Let the Ninth and Tenth Masters take you there." After saying that, he patted the shoulder of Master Jiu beside him.

The Ninth Master and the Tenth Master had a lot to say to Wenjiu at the moment, but after hearing what Prince Zhi said, they immediately ran away with Wenjiu.

The little monk took a look and immediately trotted after him.

The Eighth Master looked at the Prince of Zhi with a puzzled expression: "Brother, why are you so concerned about this Fourth Young Master? It seems like you know him very well."

As if he had thought of something, the Eighth Master's pupils shrank suddenly. "Big Brother, you already knew that he was Fourth Brother's disciple? Could it be that you also knew that he had such power? Why didn't you tell me?"

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