Imperial Master of the Ming Dynasty

In the somewhat dim duty room, there is only one light like a bean.

Despite poor visibility, the inmates in the literacy class are still very enthusiastic about learning.

When they realized from the bottom of their hearts that their destiny would be changed because of Mr. Jiang's teaching, they took great initiative.

At the very least, he has learned how to read and numerate. After he is released from prison, he can still work as an accounting clerk, and life will no longer be so hard.

"That's it for today."

Jiang Xinghuo closed the book and said warmly.

After hearing his words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and put down the carbon strips in their hands. They didn't care about the black hands, either rubbing their eyebrows or stroking their foreheads. They all felt a sense of exhaustion.

Obviously, these prisoners are almost drowning in the ocean of knowledge.

Looking at these old and young prisoners who looked tired but showed determination, Jiang Xinghuo smiled and nodded: "We will continue to work hard tomorrow! Okay, you can go back and rest."

"Cough cough cough"

Xiao Wu's cough was still not cured. He covered his mouth and walked out while protecting Bian Lian'er. Bian Lian'er looked timidly at the two strong men sitting in the last row, especially the red-faced and bearded man on the left.

Well, Zheng He is more than seven feet tall, and he looks very powerful at first glance. He is already a being that is not easy to mess with in the eyes of ordinary people. As for Zhu Gaoxu, he is nine feet tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms. What does Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong look like in the New Year paintings? , that’s what this kid looks like.

He is truly a devilish muscular man who can move a horse on his arms and stand on his fists. His fists are probably half as big as the face-changing little head.

"boom!"

Mr. Deng limped forward while weighing the weight, and then he made a sudden change of expression and shuddered.

"Don't look, are you the one who offends me?"

Zhang Ling was naughty and understood that these two strong men who were listening were not idlers, so he packed up his things without saying a word and left together with Muleng who said nothing.

The guards outside also breathed a sigh of relief and led them back to their respective prison areas.

Zheng He was sitting on the bench, his eyes dull and his expression dull. He stared at the book in his hand without blinking, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points.

"Hey, why are you dazed? Mr. Jiang said get out of class is over."

Zhu Gaoxu next to him glanced at him with a stern tone.

He looks like a disciplinary committee member.

Well, it's the kind of disciplinary committee member who doesn't listen to the lectures in class and just looks at which students don't listen well.

So there is actually a lot of reason to suspect that the fact that the people in the literacy class study so seriously has a lot to do with the fact that Zhu Gaoxu, a living god in the eyes of ordinary people, supervises the students behind them.

Zheng He seemed not to have heard anything, and still stared at the words written in the notebook, as if he could sit like this all night as long as he did not break away from this state.

Jiang Xinghuo walked over and patted his shoulder: "Don't be stupid, go back to bed quickly!"

"oh……"

Zheng He finally reacted and looked up at Jiang Xinghuo beside him.

He was obviously a little uneasy, and he couldn't hide the bloodshot eyes.

Zheng He's throat moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he finally swallowed it.

Well, Zheng He was only ten years old when he was castrated, so his Adam's apple was almost invisible. It was for this reason that Xiao Qi, who was in charge of makeup at Jinyiwei, specially glued a long beard on him to cover his throat.

In fact, Zheng He had always had a wish that had been buried for a long time in his heart, and he did not dare to ask anyone.

As Zheng He got along with Jiang Xinghuo in the past few days, Zheng He gradually realized that Jiang Xinghuo might really be the person to answer his wish.

Zheng He had never seen anyone like Jiang Xinghuo.

Calm, extremely talented, knowledgeable, astonishingly insightful, empathetic to the common people, yet disdainful of all worldly pursuits.

It was as if he was a born saint.

Therefore, Zheng He's initial resentment towards Jiang Xinghuo for inadvertently instructing him to do this and that quickly disappeared.

Zheng He really wanted to know the answers about the future from this gentle banished immortal, just like the prophecies he had heard about "Yu Qian", "Nanjing", "Shijian Yinshan", "Guano Island" and so on. Same.

But because Zheng He was both looking forward to the answer to his wish, and he was also afraid that the thought that had supported him for a long time would be shattered.

So even though he spent the night mentally building himself up, Zheng He still didn't say anything when the literacy class was over.

Seeing Jiang Xinghuo walking toward the door, Zheng He breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine." Zheng He stood up and thought to himself.

After all, Zheng He actually didn't want his wish to be known to other people.

Because it is incompatible with other people and even completely incomprehensible to other people.

Sometimes, Zheng He even wished that he would always be a lonely shadow, silently in the corner, carrying this secret into the coffin and rotting in his stomach for the rest of his life.

"Ouch!"

Just when he thought of this, Zheng He suddenly heard a scream in his ears.

——But it turned out that a child had fallen.

Huan Lian'er stood up, holding on to the wall, screaming in pain and rubbing his butt. He looked at Zheng He with a pair of big black eyes, as if he wanted to say something to him.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Gaoxu, who was behind with his head lowered, was stuck in the check-in room, while Jiang Xinghuo in front turned around.

Only then did Jiang Xinghuo realize that when he came out just now, Chang Fian'er must have been hiding behind the door, so he didn't notice it.

"What's going on? You don't want to see Guan Gong imitating it, right?" Jiang Xinghuo joked.

After being exposed, Huan'er suddenly became anxious and shook his head quickly: "I didn't."

"Master Guan is so arrogant that even if he is imprisoned, he will not be so downcast."

After saying that, he changed his face and ran away like flying.

Jiang Xinghuo chuckled at the unintentional remark made by a young man. He did not dwell on this matter and walked outside.

When Zheng He heard this, he was startled.

"Guan Gong died in battle, but he still maintained a proud attitude." Zheng He murmured, "My wish is not a matter of life and death. Saying it will only make people laugh at most. Now I am so coy and pretentious, So what’s going on?”

After saying that, he raised his feet and started to walk away, but after taking a few steps, he stopped.

Zheng He immediately called out: "Mr. Jiang!"

"What, is something wrong?"

Jiang Xinghuo turned around and looked at this strange student.

Zheng He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I have a gracious favor."

As soon as he said this, Zheng He straightened his back and his eyes were blazing, as if he was ready to be rejected.

Jiang Xinghuo was stunned for a moment, then smiled dumbly. There was indeed something wrong with the other party today.

Jiang Xinghuo did not refuse directly, but simply said: "Let's talk about it."

Zheng He asked calmly: "I have always had a wish in my heart that I have never told anyone. I wonder if Mr. Jiang can help me clarify my doubts tonight?"

Zhu Gaoxu looked at Zheng He and felt a little nervous.

Is this guy going to reveal his identity? Doesn't that implicate me?

I am about to be released from prison in three classes. I have been pretending to be a cavalryman of the Confederate Army for so long. Do you know how difficult it is?

Zhu Gaoxu winked at Zheng He repeatedly, but Zheng He seemed to turn a blind eye.

"Let's go back to the check-in room and talk."

The three of them walked a few steps, then turned around and sat down.

"Mr. Jiang."

Zheng He hesitated for a few moments before speaking, and asked quietly: "My wish is that I believe in the Dafa, but I have never been to Mecca. I would like to ask if I still have the chance to go in this life? I was in Mr. Jiang's ball before On the sea map, not many people believe in Mecca after seeing it, and I don’t know if Mr. Jiang thinks it’s strange.”

Is he actually a believer in the Great Diet?

However, although this is not much, it is not that unusual. After all, after the Mongols conquered the world, a considerable number of Semu people who believed in the Great Food Method came to China to preach.

Therefore, Jiang Xinghuo didn't think about other places for the time being.

Jiang Xinghuo looked at the dark-faced prison inmate carefully and said with certainty.

"If you can get out of the imperial prison, you can go."

Isn’t this nonsense? How can I get out of prison if I can’t?

Zheng He frowned slightly when he heard this. Not only was he a little disappointed, it turned out that Mr. Jiang did not have the ability to predict everything.

When Yuan Gong met, he still had to go through a set of procedures using secret techniques, and Mr. Jiang only looked at him a few times.

However, Zheng He was relieved when he thought about it. He was indeed possessed by the phase, and he really regarded Mr. Jiang as a living god. If Mr. Jiang was really a living god, how could he end up in prison.

But what Jiang Xinghuo said next made Zheng He speechless, as if he was seeing a god.

"Wait a few years after you are released from prison. When Zheng He went to the West, you followed him. Follow him a few more times. He must have sent people on pilgrimages near Mecca during his voyages."

"Who is Zheng He?"

At this time, there was already a subtle tremor in his voice.

After hearing this, Jiang Xinghuo slapped his head.

"I forgot, I probably haven't changed my name at this time. He was originally called Ma He, and then called Ma Sanbao. He will follow Jin Shang to conquer the world. It will take a while for him to be given the surname Zheng because of his contribution to Zheng Cunba."

"Is that so?"

Zheng He was extremely shocked, and he barely nodded to avoid losing his composure.

"I understand, my wish has been made clear, thank you Mr. Jiang."

Zhu Gaoxu was also behind him at this time, looking at Jiang Xinghuo with doubtful eyes.

Mr. Jiang, why do you know about Zheng He’s future?

Moreover, Zheng He's identity has not been seen through at the moment.

Or is Mr. Jiang really leaking secrets, but he is deliberately pretending not to know because of some divine rule?

But the first explanation is far-fetched.

Mr. Jiang has already seen Zheng He's future, how could he not know that the person in front of him is Zheng He?

Thinking about it this way, the only explanation is that Mr. Jiang already knows all this, and right now, it's just because of some rules that he can't break it.

But when Zhu Gaoxu thought about it again, he felt something was wrong.

Why would Mr. Jiang inform Zheng He's future, but not himself?

Because on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhu Gaoxu also asked about the future of "Zhu Gaoxu" using a name other than his own, that is, as "Gao Yu".

wrong!

Zhu Gaoxu suddenly remembered a detail.

What Mr. Jiang told him at that time was that someone had told Mr. Jiang about the future of "Zhu Gaoxu" and Mr. Jiang agreed to keep it a secret.

The more Zhu Gaoxu thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.

What kind of existence can see one's own future and inform Mr. Jiang?

And why did Mr. Jiang reach an agreement with this being to keep secrets?

Could it be said that his future is related to something?

Become an emperor yourself?

But if this is the case, there seems to be nothing that cannot be told.

After all, in the battle for the crown prince, Zhu Gaoxu's voice is very loud right now, far more than that of his elder brother Zhu Gaochi. It would not be unusual if he really became the prince and then the emperor in the future!

So, why does Mr. Jiang refuse to tell himself about his future?

The rule of revealing secrets but not breaking the identity, keeping the future secret to oneself.

Could it be.

Just as Zhu Gaoxu was thinking about it, he saw Jiang Xinghuo speaking to Zheng He.

"You should go back with Lao Wang first. I still have something to say with him."

Zheng He, who was shocked in his heart, nodded when he heard this, and was led away in a hurry by the jailer Lao Wang.

When he returned to his cell, Zheng He leaned against the wall and was in a daze, but he felt as if there was a blockage in his chest and he couldn't vomit.

Until he let out a long roar of "drink".

Zheng He just fulfilled his lifelong wish and lay down comfortably on the straw.

In the imperial prison, a huge iron room with no windows and which was extremely difficult to destroy, the inmates nearby were woken up in a daze. They did not curse after hearing this, but just joked and laughed at each other.

"Another crazy one."

——————

"Mr. Jiang?"

Zhu Gaoxu seemed to have thousands of words in his mind, but he didn't know where to start.

There were only two of them in the check-in room at this time.

Jiang Xinghuo also raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Gaoxu, who was as naive as ever, and asked with a smile.

"What's wrong."

"I wonder why sir left me alone?"

Zhu Gaoxu felt that the tip of his nose was a little cold. He seemed to be looking forward to some answers, and he seemed to be afraid of the future that he was unwilling to face.

At this moment, Zhu Gaoxu finally understood Zheng He's mood just now.

Zhu Gaoxu's fists clenched involuntarily.

The heart was also beating vigorously.

Zhu Gaoxu took a deep breath, tried to control his turbulent emotions, and waited for the answer.

Jiang Xinghuo still had a faint smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Xinghuo smiled easily, then reached out and patted Zhu Gaoxu's shoulder, and said gently: "Isn't the dismantling of the words I talked about today a little boring?"

"Well……"

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned. Could it be that he was overthinking? Mr. Jiang did not see through his identity. He just saw that he was distracted during the evening class in the literacy class, so he left him to ask?

However, this idea was thrown away by Zhu Gaoxu in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Xinghuo had already informed Zheng He of his wishful future. At this time, Zhu Gaoxu's original plans and his insistence on hiding his identity until the end were all put behind him.

Because Zhu Gaoxu cares about his own wish.

——Can I be an emperor in the future?

When Zhu Gaoxu reached this point, he didn't quite believe that Mr. Jiang really didn't recognize his identity. After all, Mr. Jiang made the prophecy in front of Zheng He.

Therefore, Mr. Jiang must have violated some rules and an agreement with a certain being.

Then Zhu Gaoxu can still follow his guess and not let Mr. Jiang break the rules, but also test whether there is really such an agreement that "not allowed to reveal his future to Zhu Gaoxu" exists.

"Mr. Jiang." Zhu Gaoxu was about to blurt out the next words.

Jiang Xinghuo smiled again and said: "Okay, I will review it tomorrow. If you don't listen, you don't listen. It doesn't matter. It's time for you to rest."

After saying that, Jiang Xinghuo stood up with his notebook under his arm and walked outside.

"Oh...oh, thank you, Mr. Thank you."

Zhu Gaoxu sat on the bench blankly, still having many doubts in his mind.

But Zhu Gaoxu couldn't think about it anymore, because this inexplicable torment made him very uncomfortable!

Zhu Gaoxu stood up slowly, turned around and walked out, his steps a little heavy.

At this time, Zhu Gaoxu's head was still dizzy.

But Zhu Gaoxu understood that he had just done a very stupid thing, and he should have taken this opportunity to ask Mr. Jiang directly!

Zhu Gaoxu took the things and followed them step by step.

At this moment, the night in the prison was so gray that it was hard to tell whether it was midnight or dawn.

The long and narrow corridor was quiet. The doors of the prison areas near and far were closed. Only occasionally could a few coughs of the jailer be heard.

Zhu Gaoxu followed Jiang Xinghuo and slowly walked towards the courtyard where the two were about to part.

There, the jailer Lao Wang was already waiting for them.

Zhu Gaoxu hesitated for a while, and finally summoned up the courage to ask in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, I know that you are not a simple person, and you have the ability to foresee the future."

Jiang Xinghuo paused when he heard this.

Jiang Xinghuo neither admitted nor denied.

In fact, if Daming acted quickly enough, many things would have been verified, and then Jiang Xinghuo would really have no need to refute.

Is this big disciple of his who has concealed his identity from himself for so long, is he finally going to show off?

"You told me before on the Mid-Autumn Festival night that you promised others not to tell others about the future." Zhu Gaoxu continued.

Jiang Xinghuo recalled a little and remembered that he did say such things when he was joking with Zhu Gaoxu.

"But you have predicted the future more than once, including just now."

Zhu Gaoxu was silent for a moment, looked at Jiang Xinghuo and said.

"Have you made an agreement with anyone not to tell me about my future?"

"Just nod or shake your head."

Zhu Gaoxu looked at Jiang Xinghuo expectantly.

Jiang Xinghuo also raised his head and looked up at his eldest disciple.

"There is nothing that cannot be said." Jiang Xinghuo's face was extremely calm. He just said lightly: "I have not made an agreement with anyone that I cannot tell you about your future. Those words on the Mid-Autumn Festival night were just my jokes. , The intention is not to cause interference to anyone’s future. You should know that prophecies are not accurate from the moment they are spoken.”

Zhu Gaoxu perked up after hearing this. He didn't care if what Mr. Jiang said was a joke at first. As long as there were no restrictions on not telling him about the future, it would be better than anything else. This iron-clad man, the little devil incarnate, now had a look in his eyes. There was a look that seemed almost "pleading".

"Then Mr. Jiang, can you tell me about my future?"

There is a tense and delicate atmosphere in the air.

Jiang Xinghuo frowned slightly, thinking with flickering eyes for a moment, then showed a somewhat troubled expression and sighed softly.

"I don't want to lie to you, but I really don't know your future."

After Zhu Gaoxu heard this, the complicated look in his eyes suddenly turned into confusion.

What does it mean?

Did you guess wrong?

But how is it possible?

Mr. Jiang has already acquiesced that he can see the future, and it is not because of some rules of heaven or agreements among immortals that cannot be disclosed.

Then Mr. Jiang has most likely seen through Zheng He's identity. In other words, Mr. Jiang has also seen through his own identity.

Since his identity has been revealed and there are no restrictions, why does Mr. Jiang say that he “really doesn’t know my future”?

Zhu Gaoxu froze on the spot.

The atmosphere in the air began to gradually disperse and cool down.

"Could it be that Mr. Jiang doesn't want to tell me?"

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoxu suddenly felt a little depressed.

Why would Mr. Jiang rather tell Zheng He, a new student who had only been here a few days, than himself?

Did you do something wrong somewhere?

Or is Mr. Jiang angry because he didn't attend class tonight?

But Mr. Jiang is not such a stingy person.

Just when Zhu Gaoxu was thinking wildly, Jiang Xinghuo, who was holding a book, said softly.

"Go back to sleep, Gao Xu."

"Oh, oh, okay Mr. Jiang?!"

What did Mr. Jiang call himself?

Jiang Xinghuo was wearing a loose cotton robe and looked extremely elegant. He was looking up at him.

Zhu Gaoxu suddenly noticed that Jiang Xinghuo had a very cold, calm, and even cold smile on his face.

That smile seemed to be like the sunshine on the balcony on a winter afternoon, which made people feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts and went straight to their foreheads.

But an indescribable chill suddenly surged through Zhu Gaoxu's body, and the hairs on his back exploded completely. Goosebumps appeared one after another, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

The muscles on Zhu Gaoxu's face stiffened instantly, and even his lips trembled slightly.

The names that I usually take for granted now become extremely difficult to say.

Zhu Gaoxu had never experienced this feeling even when thousands of troops were rushing to kill him.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you call me?"

"Gao Yu? No, I should call you Zhu Gaoxu. If I don't tell you, how long will you keep it from me?"

Jiang Xinghuo looked at Zhu Gaoxu with joy and fearlessness. Zhu Gaoxu knew clearly that Mr. Jiang could not pose any threat to him, but he felt guilty for no reason.

"Mr. Jiang, I was wrong!"

Zhu Gaoxu gritted his teeth and said: "I deliberately deceived Mr. Jiang. I wanted to listen to Mr. Jiang's teachings for my own selfish reasons, but I was also afraid that I would shock Mr. Jiang by confessing my identity rashly. It's not that I never thought of telling Mr. Jiang, but I didn't I have always been worried about gains and losses until now. I made mistakes, but I never meant to be disrespectful or disadvantageous to Mr. Jiang."

Zhu Gaoxu proudly pointed to the sky and swore.

"Just ask your heart, every word is true!"

"If you make false statements, I am willing to be punished by thunder!"

There were not a few streaks of purple lightning or green snakes chopped down in the sky.

Hearing this, Jiang Xinghuo's face also brightened slightly.

How could Jiang Xinghuo not know how sincere his eldest disciple was towards him?

It’s just that this question is something that should and must be asked.

Jiang Xinghuo was silent for a moment, and Zhu Gaoxu was also uneasy.

After a long time, Jiang Xinghuo sighed: "Just sit down."

The two of them didn't mind being dirty and cold, so they sat on the flat stone next to the prison corridor.

"A lifetime of frustration leads to today, and no one in the world looks at the setting sun."

Jiang Xinghuo looked at the gray mist in front of him and sighed.

"You and I are both teachers and friends. I have revealed my identity today. There is nothing more to say. If you want to ask anything, just ask. I will answer whatever I can."

Zhu Gaoxu felt uneasy and calmed down. At this time, he didn't care when Mr. Jiang saw through his identity.

Since Mr. Jiang has the ability to predict the future, it is not surprising that he saw through his identity early on.

Zhu Gaoxu first asked: "Mr. Jiang, are you really a banished immortal?"

Jiang Xinghuo was stunned when he heard this. It was not surprising. Faced with an omniscient existence like his, people in this world would treat him as an inhuman being like gods and monsters. It was perfectly reasonable.

As for me, let alone the fact that it is impossible to tell the secret of immortality after traveling through nine lives and returning to modern times, even if I am really stupid enough to tell it, I am afraid they will not understand it. It is better to follow their idea of ​​banishing immortals.

Jiang Xinghuo pondered for a moment and gave a plausible answer.

"I guess you already have the answer in your mind. I am not from this world."

When he heard Mr. Jiang's answer with his own ears, Zhu Gaoxu was already mentally prepared, but he was still so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

There really are immortals in this world.

And, right next to you.

No wonder.

Everything in the past has now been explained.

Zhu Gaoxu struggled for a few breaths, and finally asked decisively: "So what Mr. Jiang just said was that he didn't know Gao Yu's future, or did he not know Zhu Gaoxu's future?"

"Gao Yu's."

Jiang Xinghuo didn't sell things anymore.

Zhu Gaoxu breathed a sigh of relief. Gao Yu didn't exist at all, so there was no future.

But then, Zhu Gaoxu's heart began to tighten again.

Zhu Gaojiu took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Xinghuo and asked: "What about the future of Zhu Gaojiu that Mr. Jiang saw? What will it be like? Did he fail in the mutiny and was executed by his eldest brother, or did he die on the battlefield unfortunately, or is it... Die of old age, death in captivity, death by being given to death by your own father, or should you say, becoming an emperor?"

Zhu Gaoxu stared at Jiang Xinghuo nervously, waiting for his answer.

Jiang Xinghuo shook his head.

"neither."

As soon as this statement came out, Zhu Gaoxu was confused.

These are not the most likely ways to die, so how did he die in the future that Jiang Xinghuo saw?

Jiang Xinghuo didn't wait for him to ask or answer him directly, but told a story from the past.

"Liu Bang, the great emperor of the Han Dynasty, brought peace to the world. In terms of achievements, Han Xin, who used military force like a god to destroy several countries, is the worthy number one. For this reason, Liu Bang made a promise of "five immortals" to Han Xin, which means" "I will not die when I see the sky, I will not die when I see the earth, I will not die when I see the light, I will not die when I see the blood, I will not die when I see the iron.' These five kinds of immortality that Liu Bang promised Han Xin were equivalent to giving Han Xin a death-free gold medal, covering almost all the ways to die at that time."

"But you should know how Han Xin died in the end. After he was put in a sack and hung up without touching the ground, a group of palace ladies stabbed him to death with bamboo poles."

Zhu Gaoxu's fist made a "crunching" sound, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.

"Mr. Jiang, are you saying that I died in this way?"

"More painful." Jiang Xinghuo seemed unable to see the extremely angry Zhu Gaoxu.

"boom!"

Zhu Gaoxu punched out, and another huge flat stone immediately fell into pieces and collapsed beside the two of them.

"I want to become the emperor!" Zhu Gaoxu said decisively: "Kill all those who threaten me!"

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes were full of violence and hatred, and he said word by word: "Let them all go to the eighteenth level of hell, and they will never be reincarnated. I will not kill them immediately, I will let them suffer all kinds of torture!"

"Zhu Gaoxu!"

Jiang Xinghuo suddenly changed color.

"Is this what I taught you?"

"If you have this mentality, I will see your future all the time. All your futures will end in such a miserable way. Do you understand why?!"

Like a wake-up call, the brutal murderous intent in Zhu Gaoxu's eyes gradually faded away.

Zhu Gaoxu seemed to have returned to his usual Tiehanhan look, and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"How did Lu Bu die? How did Xiang Yu die? Do you think their deaths were due to some misjudgment on their part? Could it be that if Lu Bu and Xiang Yu were allowed to go back to a certain point in time in the past, would they really be able to survive? Are you going to make the same mistake again?”

"I'm telling you, it's impossible!"

"The hardest thing to change about people is their personality!"

"All choices a person makes are made by his character based on his three views."

"If you don't change, I'll tell you a thousand or ten thousand times, your future will have a tragic ending!"

Zhu Gaoxu was distracted for a moment.

He sat back in despair.

In fact, Zhu Gaoxu knew very well that what Mr. Jiang said was right.

"But, how do I change my personality? How can I determine whether the change will make me better or worse? If I change, will I still be me?"

Jiang Xinghuo simply said: "It couldn't be simpler. I only ask you one question. Who do you admire the most?"

Zhu Gaoxu was startled and said coyly: "Of course it's my father."

Jiang Xinghuo looked at him coldly, and Zhu Gaoxu suddenly shuddered. Oh no, Mr. Jiang can predict the future, so that's the thought he buried in his heart.

Zhu Gaoxu quickly admitted his mistake and said: "Sir, don't be surprised. I am good at martial arts and I admire Emperor Taizong Li Shimin the most. However, Li Shimin killed his brother and imprisoned his father. He really didn't dare to tell others about this idea. If my father heard about it, I'm afraid he would have a son." Trouble is coming."

"Then you just have to imitate Li Shimin's character all the time."

"First, remember, when Wei Zheng was still alive to admonish Li Shimin, Li Shimin was never angry. In the future, if others have suggestions for you, as long as they are reasonable, no matter how impatient you are, you must listen respectfully and change them. Don't be angry about your bad temper! If you analyze it afterwards and feel that it really doesn't make sense, just let it go. If it does make sense, then seriously learn to correct it. Only in this way can you make progress."

Zhu Gaoxu nodded honestly and said, "Mr. Jiang taught me to write it down, what about the second one?"

"Learn the first rule first and then talk."

Zhu Gaoxu said in shock: "What?"

At this time, Jiang Xinghuo really couldn't watch Zhu Gaoxu go crazy and kill people. Now that he recognized the identity of the banished immortal, and since he admitted that he could see the future, he had no choice but to use his plan, half deceiving and half seriously speaking to Zhu Gaoxu.

"I will see your changes, because I will also see your changes and your future changes."

"If you can really change your character, become reckless yet stable, and be capable of both literary and military skills, how bad do you think it will be even if I don't tell you what your future will be like?"

"Can your father not see your change? Since your father can see it, will you be so miserable in the future? Or do you really have no chance of becoming an emperor?"

After drawing a big cake, Jiang Xinghuo pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "As long as you can do the first thing I ask of you, and change your temper, the last time, I can protect your life in the future. Yu, can you?"

Zhu Gaoxu struggled internally for a long time, but he turned over and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Jiang Xinghuo several times.

"stand up!"

However, Jiang Xinghuo couldn't bear such a great gift and hurriedly pulled Zhu Gaoxu up.

But with Zhu Gaoxu's incredible power, how could Jiang Xinghuo be able to pull him up if he didn't think about it?

"My father, the emperor, and my mother gave birth to me as a human being, and Mr. Jiang taught me how to be a human being. From then on, I, Zhu Gaoxu, swear that I will serve Mr. Jiang like a teacher and a father, without any second thoughts! If I make false claims, the sky will strike with thunder!"

After insisting on completing the salute, Zhu Gaoxu just stood up, his forehead was already blue and purple.

Now that the two of them had completely shown off their cards and resolved their knots, they looked at each other and smiled.

"Last question tonight."

Zhu Gaoxu paused, and then asked seriously: "What is Mr. Jiang's purpose in coming to this world?"

Jiang Xinghuo was silent for a long time before speaking.

"For everyone in the world to be literate,

So that future generations will not be bullied,

To make the country rich and its people strong,

Unparalleled for China,

Also for me...

The original intention is unforgettable. "