People's hearts are fickle, especially in officialdom. A heart can become cold and callous without even realizing it.
For Zhou Zixuan, who has been involved in officialdom since childhood, he is more susceptible to influence.
But looking at the future, Zhou Zixuan has always maintained his inner kindness and has not become indifferent because of this.
He has always maintained his enthusiasm, never forgotten his beliefs and ideals, and worked hard for world peace.
This is extremely rare. Such a character is worth cultivating and helping him.
Chu Ling said: "Then what are his qualifications?"
"The aptitude for practicing martial arts... is not too strong." Fakong shook his head: "Nothing in this world is perfect. It is almost difficult to be both good at being an official and a human being, and also has peerless aptitude."
Chu Ling said: "Then he can become a grand master?"
Fakong smiled.
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Sister Chu, you can really think that if Master's disciple cannot become a grand master, that would be a real joke."
Chu Ling hummed: "If he only focuses on being an official and doesn't care about martial arts, it won't be that easy to become a grand master."
What's more, his qualifications are not that top-notch, he is just smart.
But intelligence is not that important to martial arts. Those top martial arts masters often don't look that smart.
Being smart can sometimes be an obstacle to practicing martial arts.
Xu Qingluo frowned and looked at Fakong.
Fakong smiled and said, "He really isn't that interested in martial arts."
Xu Qingluo was surprised: "Can't you still enter the Grand Master?"
"Then I need supervision from you, senior sister." Fakong smiled and said, "Don't let him slack off."
"He doesn't like martial arts?" Xu Qingluo frowned.
Fakong said: "He doesn't value martial arts that much. He feels that officialdom is where a man can display his talents."
Xu Qingluo frowned and said: "But without martial arts to protect yourself, you can easily be harmed by others. No matter how high your official position is or how powerful you are, it is useless."
Chu Ling snorted: "Martial arts masters don't dare to attack court officials, especially high-ranking officials. That would be against the entire court, so it's no wonder he thinks this way."
Zhou Zixuan didn't even need to be a high-ranking official in the imperial court. Once he entered the officialdom, he attracted attention and felt safer.
Which martial arts figure would dare to provoke him? It would be tantamount to self-destruction.
Xu Qingluo shook her head and said: "It's easy to hide from an open gun and hard to avoid a hidden arrow."
"Isn't there still him?" Chu Ling glanced sideways at Fakong and hummed: "If I were Zhou Zixuan, there is no need to worry. If there is real danger, monk you will definitely take action."
Fakong laughed.
Xu Qingluo nodded lightly.
Although this doesn't sound good, it makes sense.
Junior Brother Zhou really has no motivation to practice hard. With the protection of his master and the official protection of the imperial court, he can live well without having to practice hard.
The reason why I can practice hard without slacking off is partly because I am afraid of embarrassing my master, and the other half is because I like martial arts. It is very interesting and enjoyable to practice.
But Junior Brother Zhou is different.
Junior Brother Zhou has always hidden his identity as Master's disciple, so he will not lose Master's face.
He doesn't like martial arts that much and is obsessed with martial arts.
How can there be motivation to practice hard?
She said slowly: "Master, it seems that I really have to supervise my junior brother's cultivation."
Fakong said: "It's not polite to ask you to supervise me."
Xu Qingluo said: "If he doesn't like to practice and doesn't want martial arts so much, I can't force him to practice. If he doesn't pay attention, he won't be able to practice well."
Fakong smiled and said: "You are senior sister, just think of a way, whether it is beating, scolding or punishing, just let him practice well."
"Hehe..." Xu Qingluo suddenly smiled like a flower: "Master, if I use ruthless means and he files a complaint against you, you have to help me hold him back."
"Okay." Fakong said.
"It's so partial." Chu Ling shook her head.
With Xu Qingluo's methods, Zhou Zixuan will definitely be able to make him want to live and die, and he will be obedient, which is pitiful just thinking about it.
Xu Qingluo rolled her eyes at her: "Are you envious that I have a junior brother?"
"Hmph, I have nothing to envy." Chu Ling said: "My little brother is about to be born, and I can bully him after he is born."
Fakong said: "You must also pay attention to propriety and don't go too far."
"Master, don't worry." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "I will pay attention to it."
Her bright eyes flickered, and she had already thought of several ways to deal with Zhou Zixuan. If she dared to be lazy, she would use these methods one by one to ensure that he would realize his wrong ideas and work hard to practice.
Fakong smiled: "He is still young after all."
"I understand," Xu Qingluo said hurriedly: "Master, don't worry!"
Fakong is still very at ease with her and will pay attention to propriety and not go too far.
Zhou Zixuan had a right idea, but he might not be able to listen to his blind teachings, and he didn't practice martial arts at all.
If he wants to achieve something, he needs external stimulation, including Xu Qingluo's stimulation.
Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "By the way, Master, Sister Chu reminds you that the emperor is going to take action against you."
She looked at Chu Ling.
Chu Ling glared at her angrily.
Fa Kong nodded.
Chu Ling was startled and said hurriedly: "You know?"
"How can I not know the emperor's temperament?" Fakong said: "I will never tolerate anyone above me. You must find ways to get rid of me."
"Then you..." Chu Ling asked doubtfully, "Aren't you angry?"
She observed that Fakong didn't feel angry at all and was as calm as water, not pretending to be calm.
Fakong smiled: "I'm not angry at all."
Because I never had any hope, I didn't get angry. I responded seriously and said that when soldiers come, the water will block the water and the soil will flood it.
"Then you don't have the idea of preemptive strike?" Chu Ling said: "Don't you want to directly abolish the father first?"
Fakong shook his head: "I will not take the initiative."
"My father is very unpredictable when he takes action." Chu Ling said: "I will definitely try my best to hide your clairvoyance first."
Fakong smiled and said, "It's not that easy for the emperor to hide it from me."
Chu Xiong felt that his actions were secretive and that the treasure he carried could hide the secrets and avoid his eyes.
Unfortunately, Chu Xiong never thought that he would improve so quickly, and with the blessing of his golden eyes, his clairvoyance would be able to penetrate Chu Xiong's treasures.
Chu Xiong's every move and every movement was clearly watched by him, and he was already quietly arranging it.
Chuxiong has been looking for opportunities and creating opportunities, but unfortunately such opportunities are destined to never appear.
He has always wanted to kill himself, and then he will keep waiting, and wait, and finally wait until he is old and has no strength.
And I will keep improving and improving.
At that time, Chu Xiong might just move his fingers and completely give up the idea of taking action.
Chu Lingming's eyes flashed, thoughtfully: "It seems that you have found a way to deal with it. My father is busy in vain."
Fa Kong smiled and nodded.
"This is best..." Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
This situation is the best. It is best not to start a fight and to remain peaceful.
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "If the emperor hears this, he will definitely be angry, because he loves you the most."
Chu Ling rolled her eyes at her and looked at Fakong: "When can we go back?"
Fakong shook his head.
"When exactly!" Chu Ling snorted: "Is it possible that Father will leave us here forever?"
"If we look at it now," Fakong said, "the emperor will ask the Secretary of Green Clothes to call you back in one month."
"One month..." Chu Ling thought for a while and nodded: "That's okay."