Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

After leaving the bookstore, Li Nianfan continued towards the city center.

The prosperity along the way has surpassed that of Luoxian City. Li Nianfan found that there is a very important reason for this, and that is the school.

The reason why many people came here was to send their children to school, and some of them were even children of immortal cultivators. Besides, Li Nianfan also saw many monks.

Continuing forward, there is a Town God's Temple with constant incense and crowds.

Arriving here, it is already considered the center of the city, and not far away is the school and the palace of the Xia Dynasty.

Standing outside the school, listening to the sound of books inside, through the window, you can see a group of children looking up at Meng Junliang's lecture seriously. Such a scene made the corners of Li Nianfan's mouth curl up involuntarily.

Meng Jun, who was teaching, felt something in his conscience, turned his head, and immediately showed a happy expression, bowed to Li Nianfan without a trace, and continued to teach.

Today's school is over earlier than usual, because the teacher didn't procrastinate the class, and I can clearly feel the excitement of the children, like birds escaping from the cage, cheering for joy.

Meng Junliang came over and said respectfully: "Jun Liang has seen Mr.!"

Li Nianfan couldn't help admiring: "Through the journey, the Xia Dynasty has really changed a lot. Today's prosperity is unparalleled. Mr. Meng and the King of Zhou have contributed a lot."

Meng Junliang hurriedly said: "It's all the master who taught me well."

He is not humble, but from the heart.

"Okay, practice is more difficult than thinking." Li Nianfan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Recently, I have nothing to do, so I want to go out for a walk, but I'm bothering you."

"Don't bother, don't bother!"

Meng Junliang shook his head again and again, "It is the blessing of the entire Xia Dynasty that you can come, sir, please follow me."

At this time, Meng Junliang was like a student, eager to show his achievements to the teacher.

With Meng Junliang as a tour guide, it is naturally much more convenient.

"Sir, this is the Dianjiang hall." After Meng Junliang introduced one course after another, he led everyone to a compound, "The students here are relatively older, and they study the art of war on a daily basis. Exercise your body and use it to kill enemies on the battlefield, and if you perform well, you may become a general."

Li Nianfan nodded, "Good job."

Before entering the Dianjiang Hall, you can already hear the shouts coming from it, full of energy.

"At this time, the students should be training in the martial arts field." Meng Junliang smiled and waved his hand, and immediately a soldier was in charge of clearing the way.

This soldier was taciturn, with dark skin and a scar on his face. He respected Meng Junliang very much.

The martial arts arena is huge, and there are children who are similar to Nannan, which makes Nannan's eyes brighten, and she can't help looking at it with great interest.

But after watching it for a while, I couldn't help but "giggle" and laughed.

As soon as Li Nianfan raised his hand, he patted her forehead.

"Snapped!"

"What are you laughing at? You are disrespectful to people like this."

"I can't hold it back." Nannan covered her head with her small hands, and mumbled, "It's just that their practice is so simple, I think it's funny."

"Although it is simple, it is also a way to kill the enemy. Our soldiers are naturally as brilliant as those of the immortal cultivators!" It was the scarred soldier who led the way who spoke, and his tone was a little dissatisfied. feel dissatisfied.

Nannan wrinkled her nose, and immediately retorted: "I'm not talking about spells. If I'm just an ordinary person, you can't beat me alone."

The scarred officer's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, "This set of moves is the experience tempered by our countless soldiers in the bloody battlefield. If the immortal cultivator loses his spells, he will be a toothless tiger. How can he be our opponent?"

He cared about Meng Junliang's face, so he spoke very tactfully, otherwise he would have turned his back on him long ago. All in all, there would be ten thousand disbelievers.

He was angry in his heart, how could the military adviser bring such a person here, the general hall is the most important thing in the entire Xia Dynasty, its status is detached, usually only the big bosses in the court can come in and out at will, outsiders are absolutely forbidden.

At this moment, Meng Junliang said, "Lin Hu, I apologize!"

The voice was not high, but there was no doubt about it, and the tone was low. Those who were familiar with Meng Junliang knew that he was really angry.

"Humble job..." Lin Hu showed dissatisfaction on his face, but he still cupped his fists and bowed: "I'm sorry!"

Li Nianfan also said: "Ninny, you should hurry up and apologize to General Lin."

Nannan was also a little dissatisfied, and said, "I'm sorry."

Then he whispered to Li Nianfan: "But brother, they really didn't practice well, it's far from what you taught me."

Li Nianfan shook his head, "This is the most basic respect between people! Remember, be kind to others, and don't be so rude in the future."

Because the exercises that Nannan practiced are special, and they are actually very different from the spells of immortal cultivators. They are not magic spells, but a kind of warfare.

Only then did Li Nianfan teach her some martial arts. Although it is definitely not comparable to magic, it should still be useful to cooperate with Nannan's fighting methods.

"Oh." Nannan lowered her head, but her big eyes were blinking.

After this episode, Dianjiangtang must be unable to stay anymore, Meng Junliang led the crowd towards the palace.

Meng Junliang was full of guilt and said: "Sir, the officers and soldiers are all rough, with a single mind, and offended you. I'm really sorry."

Li Nianfan shook his head, "Mr. Meng doesn't have to be like this, it's my daughter's fault."

Meng Junliang continued: "Sir, I have sent someone to notify King Zhou, and he should be here soon."

Li Nianfan said: "There must be a lot of affairs for King Zhou today, it's unnecessary."

Meng Junliang said without hesitation: "Not many, it is the first important thing for Mr. to come."

At the same time, in the hall.

Zhou Yunwu was standing in front of the sand table, and on both sides were civil and military officials, discussing the countermeasures against the southern barbarians.

Next to the sand table, there is also a map of the city of Xia Dynasty, marking the current distribution of cities in Xia Dynasty and the overview of the city.

This place is not only conducting battlefield analysis, but also studying political affairs and people's livelihood as in the early dynasty, busy and lively.

This is an important place of state affairs, and ordinary people are not allowed to disturb it at will.

Zhou Yunwu's brows were tightly furrowed, with tiredness in his eyes, and he shouted in displeasure, "Half a month, a whole half a month, you guys sorted out such a little thing for me?!"

An old civil official showed a bitter face, pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the situation of the city is designed in a wide range, such as population, food, money, family and even population flow, these information cannot be counted in a short period of time. from."

Zhou Yunwu waved his hand, "What about the battle on the front line? It's been half a month, and there is no more battle report! Not only that, it seems to have changed from active to passive, what's going on?"

A general said helplessly: "Your Majesty, the further we move forward, the longer the battlefield will be, which is really at our disadvantage. Moreover, now we have to not only attack, but also send people to defend. It is a bit tight to take care of both ends."

Zhou Yunwu glanced around the crowd, rubbed his temples, and said expectantly: "These questions are commonplace, so does anyone have a way to break the situation?"

This time the ministers were collectively silent.

"call--"

Zhou Yunwu let out a long sigh, slumped on the stool, and said exhaustedly: "As the saying goes in the art of war, attacking a city is easy, defending a city is difficult, ruling a city is even more difficult, and governing a country is even more difficult! It's true, it's true!"

As the territory becomes larger and larger, governance will naturally become more difficult, and there will be too many issues that need to be taken into account, which will make it difficult to move forward.

Zhou Yunwu felt that his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Think, think for me, if you don't want to come up with a countermeasure today, no one is allowed to step out of this door!"

But at this moment, a subordinate came quickly, breaking the dignified atmosphere, "report—"

"Report, Your Majesty, the military adviser has sent a message, saying that the master is here."

All the ministers frowned slightly, feeling disturbed.

Only Zhou Yunwu got up suddenly and said excitedly, "Mister is here? I have to go and receive it myself!"

Then he ignored everyone and prepared to go straight out.

"This..." Everyone was stunned, mainly due to Zhou Yunwu's posture, which made them feel a hint of licking.

This is not a good sign.

How can you lick people when you are born a king?

An old man couldn't help but stepped forward to remonstrate: "Your Majesty, this is an extraordinary period, and the overall situation should be the top priority. Now everyone is gathering together to discuss important matters. Even if you are a distinguished guest, we can see you later."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Someone immediately echoed and said respectfully: "Now our Xia Dynasty is considered a big country, and it is in full swing. Even a fairy has to give the king a little face. Even if the visitor is honorable, there is no need to personally receive it. .”

"The king represents the human race, so you must pay attention to your own image."

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"Hmph, what do you know!" Zhou Yunwu glanced at the crowd, snorted coldly, and strode away.