The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 630 The little princess doesn’t need to care about the other person’s identity when she wants to beat him up [Please subscribe*Please vote for the monthly ticket]

"Although Princess Wannian is young, her talent is unparalleled!" Gai Nie looked at the little girl acting coquettishly in Ying Zheng's arms and sighed deeply.

Some people are really born at a height that others can never reach in their entire lives.

The Princess Wannian is so popular not only because her identity is the end that a woman can reach, but also because of her talent in martial arts.

Who has ever seen someone who is born with true energy?

That is true energy, not internal force, something only masters possess.

However, Princess Wannian was born with a trace of innate true energy in her dantian.

"After all, she is the eldest daughter of Lord Bing and the Queen. It's normal!" Hei Bai Xuan Jian was also a little envious.

He had only been a Grandmaster for a few years, but the time he had possessed true Qi was almost less than that of a little girl. Who could he tell about this?

As for Gai Nie... he is obsessed and has not yet entered the Grandmaster realm.

Gai Nie nodded. Both of his parents were masters, at the top level among masters. It seemed understandable that he was born with innate Qi.

"I just don't know who Bingjun and the king will let be the princess's teacher?" Hei Bai Xuan Jian was even more curious about who in the world would be qualified to teach Princess Wannian when it was time for her to learn martial arts?

“As the eldest princess, there won’t be many people from all schools of thought who want to be her teacher?” Gai Nie shook his head.

He and Hei Bai Xuan Jian are both famous masters of the time, but when it comes to teaching Princess Wannian, they don't think they are qualified.

The ones who can teach the Princess Wannian must be the immortals from the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Mohism, or at least the old masters like Master Xun and Bei Mingzi.

Gai Nie even suspected that if his teacher Guiguzi met Princess Wannian, he would also consider expelling himself and Xiaozhuang from the sect to make way for Princess Wannian. After all, Guiguzi only accepted two disciples in his generation.

Well-behaved, sensible, considerate and talented.

This is the impression that the entire Xianyang Palace has of the Princess Wannian. If there is anyone in the entire Qin Palace who cannot be offended, besides Ying Zheng, it is the Princess Wannian.

"Jun Bing still attaches great importance to the eldest princess!" Zhang Han said in a low voice.

Although Bingzhou sent the eldest princess to Xianyang, unlike Ying Zheng who just left Fusu to Bingzhou without even sending a guard, Yan Yan and Shao Siming also asked Taoism, Confucianism and Yin-Yang school to send experts to protect him.

At least for those three people, Hei Bai Xuan Jian was not sure he could escape if they joined forces!

In addition, because Yan Yan was on good terms with doctors, Su Wen Medical Clinic also sent a master to comb Princess Wannian's meridians every day.

This kind of treatment is unique in the whole world.

Therefore, the ladies in the Qin Palace all knew that if they wanted to gain status through their sons in the future, then whoever's son could become the childhood sweetheart of Princess Wannian would be able to walk all over Qin in the future.

Among them, Mrs. Hu was the most active.

Because Mrs. Hu herself was from the Hu tribe of the grassland, the eighteenth prince Hu Hai was naturally related by blood to Princess Wannian Chang, who was also from Bingzhou.

Therefore, Mrs. Hu has been teaching Hu Hai to get close to Princess Wannian, using her own experiences in the Hu tribe to attract this girl who was born in Bingzhou but had hardly stayed in Bingzhou and was curious about Bingzhou.

Ying Zheng was happy to see all this and did not stop it. As for who can win her heart, it depends on their own ability.

"The princess, stay away from the Eighteenth Prince!" The Confucian female official who was sent to protect Princess Wannian in the Wannian Palace reminded in a low voice. "Yun'e knows!" Princess Wannian and Yun'e spoke softly.

The Confucian female official was stunned for a moment. She just felt that Madam Hu and the eighteenth prince Hu Hai had ulterior motives and were very cunning, so she reminded the eldest princess.

"Why?" asked the Confucian female official Feng Fuqing curiously.

"His eyes are the same as the Persian cat my father gave me, but such eyes look good on a cat, but on a human, it would be a monster!" said the girl innocently.

Fu Qing nodded. She was overthinking it. Children like something if they like it and don’t like it if they don’t like it. But it’s based on their preferences. Why would there be so many reasons?

But that is also why children are often more sensitive to many things and will naturally reject things that are dangerous to them.

"Can I beat him?" the girl raised her little fist again and asked excitedly.

"Why?" Fu Qing asked again.

Even if they don't like someone, they wouldn't want to beat them up, especially since the girl was born with the true energy that only a master can have. If they accidentally use it indiscriminately, not to mention Hu Hai, even masters like them would be seriously injured.

That is the mutated true qi that is the result of the combination of Taoism's supreme martial art, "Being Good as Water," and Confucianism's righteous energy that only exists in legends.

"He's annoying!" the girl said after thinking for a moment.

"Yun'e, remember, in this world, if you don't like someone, you don't have to like him. If you want to beat someone up, just beat him up. Don't care about who he is!" Before Fu Qing could speak, an old Taoist with a Taoist bun on his head and an immortal look walked out of the darkness and said with a smile.

"Grandpa Heshang!" Yun'e looked at the old Taoist who suddenly appeared and ran over with her short legs.

"Fu Qing greets Senior He Shang Gong!" Fu Qing also hurriedly saluted.

At first, she didn't know that the person sent by Bingzhou to protect the eldest princess would be the world-famous He Shang Gong. She thought that he was just a Taoist elder like her.

It was not until later that I learned from Yun'e that the other party was actually the world's number one master, He Shang Gong.

"Is it really okay for Senior He Shanggong to teach Yun'e this way?" Fu Qing was still a little hesitant.

If she continues teaching like this, she might become a devilish woman.

"What are you worried about? If anything happens, her father will be there to support her. In the whole world, who dares to challenge her father in terms of power and martial arts?" He Shanggong smiled and picked up the little girl and held her high.

"Besides, she is from my Taoist sect. If she is distracted by this and that just because she wants to beat someone up, and her mind is blocked and her thoughts are not clear, how can her Tao heart be clear and close to the great Dao of heaven and earth? Moreover, she is still young, and it is the critical period for her to comprehend the great Dao of heaven and earth. She should not be bound by your so-called rules."

What He Shanggong said to Fu Qing was all through secret transmission, and the girl could not hear it at all.

Fu Qing was speechless. You have the bigger fist, so you have the final say.

You should say less. She has you behind her, so you can beat up anyone you want.

Even if she wants to beat up our Confucian leader, I'm afraid you can ban all of Leader Fu Nian's martial arts and throw them in front of her so that she can beat him, right?

As for the aftermath? Fu Qing glanced at the door and felt a headache again.

The three of them really have a clear division of labor. She is the nanny who comes to keep the eldest princess company, teach her to read, and arrange her daily life; He Shanggong is here to take care of her and live out her days in peace; as for the leader of the Mohist school at the door, his job is to clean up the mess that the little princess has caused. Who in the world dares not give the Mohist school some face?
(End of this chapter)