The next day, Li Cunxiao led a convoy of troops to guard the royal palace to set off.

There are more than ten luxury horse-drawn carriages in this convoy, just one square in width, and each of Yuan Shu's concubines can ride one.

The carriage was designed by Yuan Shu himself, and the facilities inside were somewhat similar to RVs from later generations, with extremely comfortable levels.

Especially the carriages of Diao Chan and Cai Wenji, there are painted phoenix patterns on the carriage, which shines dazzlingly in the sun.

Yuan Feng, Mrs. Wang, Yuan Wei and other elders of Yuan Shu also rode in luxury carriages, with higher specifications than those of the concubines in the harem.

Those who can travel with this team are all direct relatives of the Yuan family, or they are children of important officials from the Great Chu who have a close relationship with the core disciples of the Yuan family.

In the middle of the military formation, there is a large cart three meters wide and ten meters high, with a thatched hut built on it.

Yuan Tiangang, the ancestor of the Yuan family, was sitting on the cushion at the door of the thatched hut, surrounded by a group of Yuan family's children.

Yuan Tiangang has a unique status in the Yuan family. Many Yuan family members hope to be favored by their ancestors and learn the magic of prolonging life.

At this time, Yuan Ji's son Yuan Cong stood in front of Yuan Tiangang, his face flushed and his heart was very nervous.

Yuan Tiangang put his hand on Yuan Cong's head to test his root bones, and after a moment, he shook his head and said:

"There is insufficient talent and is not suitable for practicing Taoism.

Next."

Yuan Cong is a round-faced little fat man, only fifteen years old this year.

Hearing Yuan Tiangang's comments, his face suddenly showed disappointment.

"Thank you, my ancestor."

Yuan Cong gave Yuan Tiangang a deep bow and turned around and left silently.

After Yuan Cong got off the car, his father Yuan Ji asked him:

"Cong'er, how about it?

Did the ancestor teach you Taoism?"

Yuan Cong shook his head in disappointment and said:

"The ancestor said that I am not talented and not suitable for practicing Taoism.

I…"

Yuan Cong's nose felt sour and tears couldn't help but burst out.

"Oh, don't cry."

Yuan Ji gently stroked his son's forehead and comforted him:

“People always have things that suit them.

It’s nothing to be good at practicing Taoism.

For example, your father, I, was born in the Yuan family as the king, but my talents are far from that of the king."

Yuan Cong stopped tears and raised his head to Yuan Ji and asked:

"What's that dad good at?"

Yuan Ji smiled honestly:

"Your father and I are actually not good at anything.

If you don’t become a martial arts, you won’t be able to succeed. Apart from being lucky enough to be born in the Yuan family, there is nothing special.

But even an ordinary person like Dad can find his place.

Because my father was the king's brother, the king trusted me more, so he asked me to manage the files of officials from the Great Chu.

Over the past ten years, there have been tens of thousands of files in my father's hands, and no mistake has happened."

Yuan Cong exclaimed:

"Dad, you are so powerful.

What a great talent in the world!”

"A great talent is really not considered a father, he is just doing things with sincerity.

If someone else reads the file once, I will read it three times until there are no mistakes at all."

Speaking of this, Yuan Jiyu said to Yuan Cong earnestly:

"As relatives of the Great Chu clan, we cannot embarrass the king, nor can we live a life of lying down."

Yuan Cong nodded heavily and said to Yuan Ji:

"My father, my son understand!"

If Yuan Shu saw this scene, he would definitely be moved by Yuan Ji.

This is my good brother, much better than that bastard Yuan Benchu!

Yuan Cong is Yuan Ji's youngest son, and his eldest sons have already become officials.

Yuan Ji's sons have a characteristic, that is, they are not capable, but they are extremely serious in their work and are extremely loyal to Yuan Shu.

Although such a minister cannot be called the pillars of the Great Chu, it is the cornerstone of the Great Chu.

After the fat man got off, several Yuan's children walked out of the car with a look of disappointment.

After all, a small number of people with talent for practicing Taoism are.

There are too many talents like Guan Lu and Zhou Qun in the whole world.

After testing for a whole morning, there was no one who met the conditions, and Yuan Tiangang was also a little excited.

At this time, Yuan Xing led a young man to the thatched cottage and bowed to Yuan Tiangang:

"Old ancestor, the grandson has gained something from "Yi Jing Xuan Yao" and "You Yi Ming Jue" you taught your grandson."

Yuan Tiangang was excited when he heard this and said to Yuan Xing:

"oh?

You learn quite quickly.

Just use your skills here and let me see."

Yuan Xing moved his true energy and drew a circle in the void with a feather fan.

A ray of innate qi like white storm surged out of the feather fan and condensed into shape in the air.

Yuan Tiangang nodded slightly and said:

"You can cultivate Qi in a few months, and your talent is indeed good.

Since this is the case, I will accept you as your personal disciple.

You can go to the Imperial Heaven Supervision to practice at any time in the future."

"Thank you, ancestor!"

There was a hint of joy in Yuan Xing's tone, and he pushed Zhong Hui to Yuan Tiangang and said:

"Old ancestor, this is my close friend Zhong Hui and Zhong Shiji.

His father Zhong Yao was also an important official in the Great Chu.

Do you see if he is suitable for cultivation?”

Zhong Hui respectfully bowed to Yuan Tiangang:

"Zhong Hui pays homage to Master Jianzheng!"

"Well...you get closer and let me see."

Zhong Hui took two steps forward, Yuan Tiangang put his hand on his head, and frowned after a moment:

"There are too cunning and too many distracting thoughts.

Not suitable for practicing Taoism.”

Zhong Hui was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he respectfully bowed to Yuan Tiangang:

"Thank you, Lord Jianzheng."

After Zhong Hui retreated, Yuan Xing comforted him:

"Shiji, don't mind too much about this.

Even if you cannot practice Taoism, you can become a good minister who has been famous in history with your talent."

Zhong Hui said guiltily:

"It's just a pity that Brother Xing has won for me."

Yuan Xing smiled and said:

"This is nothing, I am all the disciples of the ancestor.

The ancestor will not be dissatisfied with me because of this.”
To be continued...