The fake prince was exposed at the beginning, and I took office as emperor on the spot

Chapter 107 Let Me Test You
Damn dude, who made him like this?
This is the last jar of "Drunk Spring Breeze" in the world. It's only been sixteen years, and he just opened it and drank it?!
It's a worse waste of resources than burning the piano and cooking the crane!
What? She's my eldest sister...

Oh, that's okay.

Ning Songjun took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to beat up his nephew immediately.

At least he knows how to respect his uncle.

It is much better than the hopeless situation of the past decade or so.

Gu Fangchen blinked innocently:

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

"Oh, you seem to be a bit of a germaphobe. Do you think the drink I made is dirty?"

He patted his chest and promised:
"Don't worry, I didn't drink directly from the jar. I just poured it out and drank a cup."

Then I really thank you.

Ning Songjun twitched his lips, holding his forehead helplessly and said:
"Never mind, it's also a token of your thoughtfulness."

Since this wine has been opened, even if it is sealed again, the taste will not be the same.

In a few decades, I’m afraid that what will be brewed will not be “Drunk Spring Breeze”.

Although the sixteen-year-old "Drunk Spring Breeze" is indeed not at its most mellow, it is better than being ruined.

Besides, this kid just wants some skills and magic tools. As his uncle, how can he not give him such a small thought?
Ning Songjun no longer hesitated. He weighed the wine in his hand, flashed, grabbed Gu Fangchen by the back of the collar, and in the blink of an eye reached the highest peak of Jiange.

That is where he practiced sword before.

He waved his hand, placed a low table and cushions on the edge of the cliff, and raised his chin to signal Gu Fangchen.

Ning Songjun himself was holding the wine, lifted the hem of his robe, and sat on the left in a very casual manner. He pointed with his finger, and two transparent white jade cups appeared.

Gu Fangchen picked up the cup, played with it, looked at it, and said thoughtfully:

"This cup... seems to have been sent as tribute from Fatuma in the Western Regions a few years ago. The emperor gave it to the Zhenbei Palace as a reward, and then my mother gave it to Jiange?"

He smiled and reached out to pat Ning Songjun's shoulder in a casual manner.

"Uncle, you really know how to enjoy yourself."

Gu Fangchen changed the subject again, frowned, and said:

"However, uncle usually drinks from this cup himself and never uses it to entertain others, right?"

"I'm a little bit of a germaphobe, I hope my uncle doesn't mind."

He grinned at Ning Songjun.

Ning Songjun: "..."

He sighed deeply, and seeing his nephew's handsome face blush slightly, he shook his head and said unhappily:
"I drank from the cup in my hand myself, and I haven't used your cup."

Gu Fangchen chuckled.

Of course, he didn't want to anger Ning Songjun. He was just deliberately talking nonsense and making jokes... There must be a method to get close to Ning Songjun.

Although this sword master is devoted to pursuing the ultimate sword art, his only weakness is family affection.

Especially Ning Caiyong.

Although Gu Youren and Gu Lianxian had a good relationship with him, it was just a good relationship. Ning Songjun was a relative of his mother's family, so it was impossible for him to go to the Zhenbei Palace every day.

Despite Gu Yuye's deliberate efforts, the two women were still closer to him.

Instead, it was Gu Fangchen who had more contact with Ning Songjun.

It’s just that Gu Fangchen’s previous personality was that he was arrogant and domineering to the outside world, and he was disobedient to everyone at home. He was sloppy and unruly all day long.

Even if Ning Songjun wanted to help him, he would first make sarcastic remarks, then use the fact that he was a waste to poke Ning Caiyong, and then give up.

There has never been any normal interaction between family members.

The relationship between Gu Fangchen and Ning Songjun was really too strained.

But in the final analysis, Ning Songjun still hopes to improve his relationship with his eldest sister's children.

Ning Songjun had no wife or children. To him, his eldest sister's children were no different from his own. They were not outsiders.

Therefore, Gu Fangchen mentioned Ning Caiyong first, just to make Ning Songjun feel relaxed, and then made a little joke with the attitude of a slightly tipsy dandy.

It can directly bring the originally somewhat stiff relationship closer...

By the way, it lays enough foreshadowing for the physical contact that will follow.

Ning Songjun opened the jar of "Drunk Spring Breeze", took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He sighed:

"It's been twenty years since I last drank this wine..."

“I never thought I’d be able to drink such good wine again!”

He did not use any spiritual magic, but simply poured out the wine in the jar, giving each person a glass.

He pushed one of the cups in front of Gu Fangchen.

Even though Gu Fangchen didn't like drinking, he could still smell an extremely mellow and intoxicating aroma of wine.

If you ask what it resembles, it is undoubtedly the "spring breeze".

The gentle and mellow warm breeze blows towards you, as if endless spring scenery is right in front of you, caressing every inch of your skin, so comfortable that it makes you feel intoxicated.

Gu Fangchen had already drunk a glass of wine before and was already a little tipsy. When he smelled the aroma of the wine, he felt a little dizzy.

He was secretly shocked.

As expected, this wine is strong enough to make a sword master drunk.

After all, he has reached the sixth level of martial arts cultivation, yet he seems to be about to fall down after drinking one cup!

Ning Songjun narrowed his eyes, drank the wine in his glass, then sat up straight and said in a deep voice:
"My eldest sister went to talk to you last night, and I want to talk to you today too."

Gu Fangchen took a deep breath and looked at Donglong Lake in the distance.

"What does uncle want to talk about?"

Ning Songjun said solemnly:
"For a cultivator to survive, there are only three things: cultivation, character, and skills."

“If we use a human being as an analogy, cultivation is the torso, character is the brain, and skills are the hands and feet.”

"Your body is now strong and powerful, and your sophistication is even more astonishing to me..."

He put down his glass:
"But, I can't feel even a trace of your skills."

"During our last battle in the Stone Forest, you never considered fighting me head-on, did you? Your first thought was how to provoke me, and then use your unconventional methods against me."

Gu Fangchen was secretly complaining in his heart.

How do I fight head-on?
I am a sixth-grade warrior, fighting against a fifth-grade warrior possessed by a sword master. Am I sick?

But Ning Songjun obviously didn't want to discuss this point. He said:

"Let me test you."

"Martial Gallant, Martial Gallant, do you know why the sixth rank is called the Martial Gallant Realm?"

Gu Fangchen thought for a moment and said:

"Martial courage comes first with strength, then courage. As the sages said, 'When granaries are full, people learn etiquette; when food and clothing are adequate, people learn honor and disgrace.' A warrior must first be confident in his own strength, and then he can develop boundless courage and bravery, able to strike the enemy without fear."

Ning Songjun: "..."

He originally wanted to use this question to test Gu Fangchen, thinking that he would say something superficial like a warrior can have boundless momentum with just a gesture.

result……

It was so accurate, even more so than he could understand?!
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ps: There is another chapter later

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