Infinite Luck Master

Sure enough, Qin Hai's face immediately darkened.

"Chu Nan!!! You are looking for death!"

He said coldly: "A mere Chu dares to be so presumptuous in my Afang Palace! Do you think it is still the same as before? Do you think that the emperor will protect you as before? Now it has been confirmed that in the emperor's heart, I am more important than you. You dare to be so presumptuous to me, believe it or not, I will beat you to death?"

Su Jing frowned, and finally turned back to look at Qin Hai, and said lightly: "I don't believe it!"

"You..."

Qin Hai was speechless.

Su Ning said contemptuously: "If you want me to believe it, you can beat me to death, I promise not to fight back."

"I..."

Qin Hai said bitterly: "Okay, wait, I will beat you to death later!"

As he said, he went back to his seat and sat down.

In fact, he really didn't dare...

Even Qin Hai was choked back by Su Jing's words. This time, no one dared to trouble him.

Su Jing finally had some quiet time to enjoy the beautiful view outside the window.

But some careful princesses also found that it seemed that the ostracized eleventh brother had become tougher today.

For a while, several princes and princesses who had always been neutral looked at Su Jing quietly and felt that he seemed to have changed a little.

Not long after.

As the bell for class rang, Qin Qiong finally arrived at the bell and noticed that Su Jing had arrived... She smiled at him and sat down honestly in her seat.

There was a quiet discussion below.

"Who is teaching us today?"

"Yesterday, Master Yan finished the three-month Confucian teaching. To be honest, I was confused. Although I felt it was profound, I didn't understand the essence of it at all... I'm going to find Master Yan after class to learn about Confucianism."

"Oh? So you've decided to specialize in Confucianism? Although the Confucian righteousness has many restrictions, it is also the most powerful. Before, the fourth brother had followed the military strategist Zhao Kuo to learn the way of military strategists. It seems that you have found the path you want to take. Congratulations."

"You're welcome... This is just my plan for now. Next, let's listen again. Most of the various schools of thought have now surrendered to our father. We have many choices. Maybe there are more suitable ones than Confucianism? For us, as long as we are willing, is there any way that we can't practice?"

"Indeed... I don't know whose doctrine and martial arts are being taught today."

There was a lot of discussion below.

The sound of discussion made Su Jing, who was listening to all this, quite sigh. The martial arts planes he had read in novels before were all full of sects. In his memory, there was also a Qin Dynasty in modern society. That dynasty was also full of hundreds of schools of thought, so lively.

But in his own plane, the Qin Dynasty was more than a hundred times stronger, and even suppressed all the schools of thought!

The princes could freely choose everything they wanted to practice, while those losers could only helplessly contribute everything they had to be plundered.

While discussing...

Suddenly, the atmosphere stagnated.

All the discussions stopped.

Su Jing looked up...

He couldn't help but pause, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

It turned out that just now, a girl in black clothes had walked in from outside the door.

"Hello, Your Highnesses. I am Mo Mengsheng from the Mohist School. From today on, I will introduce the essence of Mohist doctrine to you."

The pretty girl in a black shirt, pale, expressionless, calm eyes, and even a small fluctuation in her voice, sounded more like a machine than a human.

She said: "Yesterday, Master Yan's three-month teaching was completed. Today, it is my turn. This is the price we pay for our submission to Your Majesty. If we want to gain a foothold in the Qin Dynasty, we must teach you for three months so that you can understand the essence of our doctrine and use it as a reference for your own cultivation in the future!"

Is it her?

Su Jing has a deep impression of this woman. It seems that it was two or three years ago. Since then, every few days, he would see her walking out of Xiuwen Hall with a dim look in her eyes and a haggard face.

The Xiuwen Hall is not only a place for the princes and princesses to study, but also a place where the doctrines of various schools of thought are stored.

These people must leave all the essence of their own doctrines here.

Is she copying the doctrines of Mohism?

Even Master Yan only takes two or three hours every day to copy. Anyway, Emperor Qin Zheng will not be too pressed for time. But for this girl, copying for several days without sleep... It is very rare.

Just thinking...

I heard the discussion in my ears, but the voices were full of contempt.

"What? It's this woman? Tsk... I don't need to come tomorrow."

"Not coming? Father will punish you if you don't come. He said very bluntly that he doesn't want a useless son. As a prince of Qin, you must be first-class in both civil and military affairs... If you dare not come, do you believe that father will let you move to the mountain of corpses and live with Chu Nan?"

"At most, I will come here instead of Xiuwen Hall. I will go to the library. There are secret books everywhere. Anyway, I don't like the bullshit Mohist doctrine at all. I have no interest in being taught by this woman."

"At least this woman looks good."

"So what if she looks good? The last thing I need is beauties. It's not a problem to change one every day. But this kind of woman... I heard that the Mohist family was exterminated by my father, and everyone died bravely. Even my father couldn't help but admire her. But this woman, as the saint of the Mohist family, took the initiative to join my Qin family to survive. She is so lingering that even my father doesn't like her. If she weren't the only one who knows the Mohist doctrine, and my father couldn't bear to see the doctrine and martial arts of the family die, he would have killed her long ago!"

Everyone was talking about it, and there was a lot of contempt for this woman in their conversations.

The woman ignored it, but her face became paler when she heard the discussion below.

She closed her eyes and was silent for a moment. She didn't care about these whispered discussions at all. She said: "My Mohist theory is different from Confucianism. It's better to say that it's just the opposite. It's particular..."

No one listened to her. Everyone just dared to talk in a low voice. After all, this was a task assigned by their father, and it couldn't be neglected.

But suddenly, her voice was interrupted by someone shouting in the Xiuwen Hall, "Get out!"

Mo Mengsheng paused, a look of helplessness appeared on his cold face, and then quickly disappeared.

Qin Hai stood up and pointed at Mo Mengsheng and scolded: "You lowly person, how dare you teach us? The Mo family has been destroyed, and you are the only one left. How dare you live in this world? If I were you, I would have died early to make my will clear. How dare you show up in front of us? Who gave you the face?"

Mo Mengsheng obviously recognized Qin Hai and knew that he was a person of considerable status among the princes, so he ignored his words at the moment.

Beside him, the oldest young man stood up and said sternly: "Brother Hai, how can you be so rude to the teacher? Father ordered us to learn about the various schools of thought. In the next three months, Mr. Mo will be our teacher. You must have the most basic respect!"

And Su Jing showed a meaningful look on his face. These words... seemed to have a hidden meaning.

The third update is here!!!