"yes……"
Han Zhuowu nodded and responded perfunctorily.
There was some impatience in his eyes.
He didn't even know that although Nangong Shang looked young, she was actually not that old either.
How come at such a young age, he has learned this kind of weird and mysterious emphasis?
This is the most annoying thing about these children from aristocratic families.
He was getting impatient when Nangong Shang suddenly looked up and said, "Sir, there is actually only one answer to your previous question, and that is because my surname is Nangong, and my Nangong family is one of the thirteen clans in the world.
Thousands of years have passed since the time of the Divine Emperor."
He smiled with a reserved and proud expression, then said in a seemingly calm but condescending tone, "Sir, you may not know the mentality of a descendant of the Thirteen Clans in looking at the world.
The world is vast and powerful, and the Great Qin is majestic and magnificent. In the eyes of the people of the world, it is like the blue sky above, covering the whole area and is unstoppable.
But in the eyes of us, the children of aristocratic families, whether they are emperors or heroes, even if they are pioneering heroes like Emperor Taizu, pioneering emperors like Emperor Shizong, or sage rulers of the restoration like Emperor Xuanzong, what does it matter? They are all just duckweed in this vast world.
Perhaps one or two historical traces will be left behind, but in the end, they will only be a moment in the long river.
Even for this Great Qin, to be disrespectful, even if the current emperor truly possesses the heroism of Taizu, the bravery of Shizong, and the tenacity of Xuanzong, he can only extend the mandate of the Great Qin for another hundred years.
How is it that only our family has stood tall for thousands of years and remains unshaken?"
He didn't need Han Zhuowu to answer, so he continued to himself: "In fact, there is nothing else, it's just virtue. We are descendants of aristocratic families. The bloodline of our Great Qin and the Xia was forged in the era of the Divine Emperor.
In the era of the Hundred Schools of Thought, all the philosophers in the world came from my family, and the cultural heritage of the world was created by my family.
Then when the various nations were divided, it was my family that led them all and finally unified them.
In the previous dynasty, when the tyrants were unjust and plundering the world, it was my family that took the lead and killed the tyrants, and then Taizu unified the world.
Not to mention our dynasty, when Emperor Taizong expanded the four regions and conquered the present-day Great Qin territory, our family was also the first in the world."
At this point, Nangong Shang finally took a deep breath, then looked at Han Zhuowu and said, "My family has the merit of supporting the sky and the virtue of carrying the Tao, so it will last forever. This is the way of heaven.
May I ask sir, my family follows the will of heaven, so what is there to fear, let alone a sword without a handle?
As long as you have the heart to make achievements, our family will not be afraid of your benefits!"
If Zhao Xin were here, he'd surely burst out laughing. "That's a long mouthful! How come you didn't suffocate to death? With such a talent, why don't you just fly to heaven?"
But Han Zhuowu is not Zhao Xin.
Nangong Shang's contempt for the common people and condescending attitude certainly made him uncomfortable.
And according to what the other party said, all the credit in the world belongs to them.
Even the fact that Taizu of our dynasty established the world and Sejong expanded the world was all due to the efforts of the aristocratic families.
But he had to admit that the aristocratic families were indeed deeply rooted.
And part of what the other party said was true.
At least one thing is true, that is, the other party has really continued for thousands of years, and the current cultural heritage of the world is indeed derived from people from aristocratic families.
Although many of them were not originally from aristocratic families, they were eventually swallowed up by aristocratic families.
But it is also a fact that today all the literary masters are from aristocratic families.
More importantly, he understood that he really would never have a chance to make a breakthrough with the emperor.
In today's Qin Dynasty, the only ones who can compete with the emperor are probably the aristocratic families, except for those royal families who have rebelled.
So he pondered for a moment, then sighed, "Alas, I have a heart to serve my country, but the king does not accept it. In this case, I will trust the noble family this time. I hope that the young prince will not betray Han's trust today.
Your servant Han Zhuowu pays homage to the young prince! "
After saying this, he stood up, bowed deeply, and saluted.
Nangong Shang laughed heartily upon hearing this and quickly stood up to ask for help, "Sir, there is no need to be like this. I came to see you today to become your mentor and friend. How dare I accept such a great honor?"
What this means is, "I came here today to become your disciple and make friends. I feel embarrassed if you treat me like this."
But Han Zhuowu was a man with empty eyelashes, so he naturally knew that what he said was pure bullshit.
If he really wanted to become a disciple and make friends, he would still need to follow the same procedures as before, but he quickly said, "My lord, you are wrong. As the saying goes, if the name is not right, the words will not be right. Since I have pledged my services to you, how can I be at peace without a proper title? I hope you will not refuse."
This is my lord, and what he said implied that I would feel uneasy if you don’t let me worship you.
In this case, the young Lord Nangong could only reluctantly do so. He sighed and said, "Well, in this case, I will ask you to accept my respect today, Master. However, I won't be so polite in the future."
So he let go of Han Zhuowu's arm and accepted his salute.
Then he sat down again, but he was no longer a guest, but a master and servant.
Moreover, this young prince quickly got into the mood. After a few empty words, he asked directly, "Mr., what do you think of the current world situation?"
Han Zhuowu naturally did not dare to neglect it.
He knew very well that Nangong Shang's previous words were to persuade him, or he wanted to see Nangong Shang's capital.
To decide whether to join the Nangong family.
Now Nangong Shang wants to test him to see how capable he is and decide how he will be treated accordingly.
However, he was confident in his talent and was not afraid. He smiled slightly when he heard the words and said confidently: "My lord, you have such a question, which shows that you have lofty ambitions.
But before that, I have a question for you, my lord. Is your plan for a thousand years or for one generation?
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