Learn the craft of castration!
This time, Liu Ji not only felt a chill in his crotch, but also on his back, and his hair stood on end.
"I won't learn it. I'm a prince after all. How can I learn this craft?"
Liu Ji flatly refused.
Duan Qianyang looked at the sky and the earth, but he didn't look at his own prince. He was a scholar, so how could he learn the skills of a butcher?
Since neither of them wanted to learn, there was only one candidate left in the entire hall, Liu Ji's bodyguard - Ahai.
Ah Hai lazily raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Ji: "Your Highness, it's okay for me to learn, but be careful when you two are sleeping. I'm afraid I'll be confused in my sleep and use you two as a training ground."
"Hiss!" Liu Ji took a breath of cold air. This Ah Hai was so cruel that he actually threatened his master.
There is actually another person in Liu Ji's palace, an immortal from the world of immortal cultivation. In order to avoid his enemies, he signed a membership contract with Liu Ji, promising to protect Liu Ji when Liu Ji is in danger.
Liu Ji didn't dare to let the immortal learn the skill of castrating pigs, as that would be too offensive to the immortal.
What should I do then?
Looking around, Liu Yi also discovered Liu Ji's problem. There were only three people in the entire palace, a prince, an official and a guard. It seemed that no one was willing to learn how to castrate pigs.
Liu Yi had no choice but to suggest: "If no one really wants to learn, we can also give you the teaching video, and you can find someone to learn after you go home. But we are in two different worlds after all, and the teaching video is not as reliable as learning in person."
Hearing Liu Yi's proposal, Liu Ji became anxious: "Learn! Let's learn it ourselves."
But who should they let learn from? Liu Ji and A Hai looked at each other. The tacit understanding they had since growing up together made them come to Duan Qianyang together.
One of them put his arm around Duan Qianyang's shoulders, and Duan Qianyang reacted: "I won't learn, even if you kill me."
"I am at least a seventh-rank official. Why should I learn such a lowly craft?"
Liu Ji: "Let's not talk about whether he is of the lowest class or not, but whether Lord Duan wants to be famous for eternity."
Ah Hai: "Do you want farmers all over the world to call you Master when they see you?"
Being famous through the ages is the ultimate ideal of every scholar. Who doesn't want to be famous through the ages? But Duan Qianyang doesn't want the fame of being a castrator of a pig, not at all.
Duan Qianyang shook his head frantically.
Seeing that Duan Qianyang still disagreed, Liu Ji had no choice but to use his last trump card: "Then how about this, if you are willing to learn how to castrate pigs, when I return to Tang, I will ask the emperor to make your son a marquis. Since it is not convenient for you to be a marquis after traveling with me, how about letting your son become a marquis?"
Upon hearing this, Duan Qianyang stopped shaking his head. Because he had contradicted the emperor in person, he was sent to the Ministry of Rites and sat on the bench for 20 years.
This year, in order to avoid seeing him, the emperor sent him directly to Liu Ji. He will never achieve anything great in his life. His son has no talent for studying or practicing martial arts. If he continues like this, the Duan family will be ruined.
If learning how to castrate pigs can allow the emperor to confer a title on his son, then it is not impossible to learn how to castrate pigs.
A marquis who castrates pigs is still a marquis.
Seeing Duan Qianyang's interest, Liu Ji was overjoyed and continued to raise the stakes: "Old Duan, don't worry about your studies. When we return to Dayin, the credit for introducing high-yield grain will go to the emperor. I can convince the emperor to give the credit for introducing livestock to you."
"Now that you have both fame and benefits, Old Duan, tell me whether you will learn or not?"
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