"Holy Master? That should be very famous, right? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"That's right, people who can become Holy Masters are all top beings on the continent. How can such a person be unknown in our Mingyue Empire? As a resident of the Imperial City, none of us have heard of it?"
"Tsk, the continent is so big, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, how many of those real hidden experts can you know about as a frog in a well?"
"Damn it, who do you think is the frog in the well? Do you believe that labor and management will slap you?"
"Come on, come on, let's see who of us is afraid of whom!"
Suddenly, after Zhang Tao knelt down and kowtowed in the street and shouted those words, there was no reaction in the restaurant he was facing. On the contrary, many melon-eating people came to watch in a strong way, and they almost died because of something.
They disagreed and started fighting.
But Zhang Tao, who was kneeling on the ground, turned a blind eye to all of this. At this moment, he only had that window in his eyes.
Behind the window, although Han Yu only had the innate realm of cultivation, with the help of the system, he was able to hear everything that happened below, including the discussions of the crowd.
Seeing that Zhang Tao was in full view of everyone, he knelt down and kowtowed to him, and shouted that he wanted to join his family. Han Yu was excited, but with a look of helplessness on his face, he said with a wry smile: "This
Zhang Tao, you are really messing around."
"Coming around?"
Hearing his words and seeing the helpless look on his face, Prince Jing couldn't help showing a look of contempt, looked at him and said sarcastically: "I think you want him to act like this?
"
"Hey, keep a low profile, keep a low profile."
When his true thoughts were exposed, there was no trace of embarrassment on Han Yu's face. He waved his hands repeatedly and said humbly: "Your Highness, please don't talk nonsense. I have always been low-key and don't like to fight with others. Things like this will trigger
Things that everyone is watching..."
"Okay, okay, you and I are both smart people, and among smart people, there is no need to lie, because there is no need."
After waving his hand to interrupt Han Yu's pretense, Prince Jing said in a funny voice, "I'm not interested in what kind of person you are. I just want to know how you are going to deal with this matter next?"
"You know, General Zhenguo has outstanding military exploits, and there are many talented people in the mansion. But now his precious son is kneeling down in the street and begging you, a seventh-grade instructor, to accept him as your disciple..."
With a hint of amusement in his eyes, Prince Jing looked at Han Yu and said in a joking tone: "Don't you think that this matter, whether you agree or not, is thankless, and you may even end up doing it because of it."
Will it bring disaster?"
"Forehead?"
What Prince Jing said was very cryptic. But who was Han Yu? After thinking about it for a moment, he immediately understood the hidden meaning of Prince Jing's words.
Where is the Zhenguo General's Mansion?
Normally, if a seventh-grade mentor like him wants to enter the General's Mansion, he has to look at the face of the doorman. If he accidentally encounters someone who is in a bad mood, or fails to show his filial piety in time, he will be in trouble.
I won't even give you a greeting card, so just wait and eat ashes outside the door.
A seventh-grade tutor actually wanted to accept the eldest son of the Zhenguo General's Mansion as his disciple, and what's even more ironic is that the eldest son knelt down to beg him.
No matter what, this is a huge slap in the face for the Zhenguo General's Mansion.
If they can agree with Han Yu's ability, that's fine. If they don't agree, then Han Yu will be really embarrassed.
If you accept Zhang Tao as your apprentice, the people in the General's Mansion will definitely not be happy. As a mere seventh-grade instructor, what qualifications do you have to teach our precious little boy?
But if you don't accept it, the problem will be even more serious.
You are a mere seventh-grade instructor, but you dare to be so arrogant. Our eldest son has knelt down in the street to beg you, and you still dare to refuse. This is not a slap in the face of our Zhenguo General's Palace, so what?
?
This is an unsolvable question. No matter what Han Yu does, he will offend the General's Office.
And when he first came to the imperial capital, it was obviously unwise to offend such a huge villain in the military who was second only to the royal family in the Mingyue Empire and could even compete with the prime minister of the empire.
Although Han Yu was a guest of the Imperial Princess, he was just a guest. Even the Imperial Princess herself was nothing in the eyes of a real important minister of the Empire like General Zhen Guo.
Even the prince of the empire and the crown prince of the country are respectful in front of such important ministers of the empire. They are afraid that if they do something wrong and offend others, they will slip into their shoes accidentally. What's more, Han Yu is a new comer.
A seventh-grade mentor in the imperial capital?
Besides, he is just a guest of the princess. It is not certain whether the princess will be willing to stand up for him.
In just the blink of an eye, he figured out the cause and effect of this incident, and a depressed look suddenly flashed across Han Yu's face.
His expression was noticed by Prince Jing. Prince Jing burst out laughing. He looked at him and said jokingly: "How about it? Now you have figured out the key to this."
"Haha, of course I figured it out."
Han Yu nodded and said with a wry smile. But then, his face returned to its previous firm expression, and he calmly asked: "But, His Royal Highness, Zhang Tao has already knelt down, do you think I am now
Is there any way out?"
"Forehead!"
Hearing what he said, Prince Jing couldn't help but be stunned, and then nodded, his face a little solemn.
"Haha, to be honest, I really don't like Zhang Tao's method. Whether it is a student seeking a mentor or a mentor accepting a student, it should be a matter of mutual consent. If either party is unwilling, it is impossible to succeed.
.”
Turning to look at Zhang Tao, who was kneeling on the ground on the street outside the restaurant, Han Yu said helplessly: "But now, Mr. Zhang is doing this, it would be better if I took him in, but the Zhenguo General's Mansion may be a little uncomfortable.
That’s all. But if you don’t accept it, I’m afraid it will be a direct feud.”
"Well, Zhang Tao went too far in this matter."
Nodding, Prince Jing said solemnly, and then he looked at Han Yu with bright eyes, a look of expectation on his face, and said with hope: "But I don't know whether you, instructor Han Yu, are you?"
Wouldn't Meng Lang, who is willing to forgive him, accept him as his disciple?"
"Haha, Your Highness, do you think I still have some options?"
Hearing what Prince Jing said, Han Yu waved his hands and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, with Zhang Tao's qualifications, he is considered a monster enough. With such a monster student, I can save a lot of trouble."