Chapter 706

"You beast, you dare speak to me like that? Have you gotten arrogant, or have I lost my edge with the blade?"

"Wait, Juzi? What Juzi?"

Gao Feng, hearing Gao Changwen's arrogant words, was instantly furious, and then he was completely stunned.

He looked Gao Changwen up and down, his gaze filled with shock and suspicion.

Juzi—this is a title for someone of status and influence among the Hundred Schools of Thought.

Gao Changwen can also be called Juzi?

Gao Changwen straightened his back and spoke with a face full of pride.

"Naturally, the Mohist Juzi, the next Juzi of the Mohist school!"

"Your second son, Gao Changwen of the Ding Duke Prefecture, has become the next Mohist Juzi and will lead the Mohist disciples of the world to create an unprecedented golden age for the Mohists!"

"Father, how about that? Pretty impressive, right?"

Gao Changwen was full of pride, his eyebrows almost dancing.

Gao Feng looked at Gao Changwen as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, and he scolded him mercilessly, "You, the next Mohist Juzi? If you are the Mohist Juzi, I will throw a grand banquet for three days and three nights, and eat thirty piculs of dung!"

The Mohist Juzi has a transcendent status; even emperors must treat them with courtesy. How could he not know what kind of person Gao Changwen is?

Could the Mohist Juzi choose him as the next successor?

Are you kidding me?!

This really isn't him as a father liking to discourage him; it's that he truly knows Gao Changwen's character.

But Gao Yang's mouth twitched, and he looked at Gao Feng and said, "Father, this seems to be true. Changwen... I'm afraid he really has become the next Mohist Juzi."

Wu Zhao received the news and, with a complex expression, said those confusing words to him.

And she said clearly that once he left the palace, he would understand.

At the huge palace gate, besides Gao Changwen, who else was there?

The matter Wu Zhao mentioned must be this.

Gao Feng, upon hearing this, looked at the serious-faced Gao Yang, and he also gradually lost his composure.

"Yang'er, is this true?"

Gao Yang nodded and said, "Her Majesty's words must refer to this; besides this, there shouldn't be anything else."

Hearing this, Gao Feng's heart suddenly trembled, and he looked back at the smug Gao Changwen.

Gao Changwen... Mohist Juzi.

These two thoughts surfaced in his mind, and Gao Feng could not connect them no matter what.

But reality had truly, magically happened!

"Hahahaha!"

Gao Changwen put his hands on his hips and let out a hearty laugh; he was very satisfied with the expression on Gao Feng's face.

However, Wu Zhao also mentioned him?

"Brother, does Her Majesty know about this? What did Her Majesty say?"

Gao Changwen asked anxiously, somewhat excited.

"Well, Her Majesty was very shocked and praised you for having the talent to save the world."

Gao Yang casually brushed him off with a very flawed statement; after all, Gao Changwen wouldn't think too much about what was wrong.

"You beast, get in the carriage with me and explain clearly what exactly is going on!"

Gao Feng walked directly toward the carriage, his voice ringing out.