When Prince Dai heard this, disappointment showed in his eyes, but he quickly rallied.
"This disciple will go ask Imperial Father for instructions at once. Master, please wait a moment!"
With that, without even waiting for Yang Zhengshan to agree, he trotted all the way out of the Marquis Mansion.
Yang Zhengshan looked at his retreating back, caught between laughter and tears.
This Prince Dai was still an impatient sort, truly unwilling to waste even the slightest bit of time.
"Grandfather, will you take His Highness Prince Dai as your disciple?"
After Prince Dai left, Yang Chengye spoke up and asked.
Yang Zhengshan asked with a smile, "Do you think it is appropriate?"
Yang Chengye Thought About It. "Although this grandson has met His Highness Prince Dai for the first time, this grandson feels that His Highness Prince Dai has a pure and good nature, and his heart toward martial arts is utterly sincere. However, he is a prince after all. If you take him as a disciple, it may draw some trouble!"
"Of course, Grandfather probably won't be afraid of those troubles. Whether or not you take His Highness Prince Dai as your disciple depends entirely on Grandfather's mood!"
"If Grandfather likes him, then you will take him in. If Grandfather does not like him, then you will not!"
Hearing him Said So, Yang Zhengshan could not help but Laugh Heartily.
"Said Correctly. If I am willing to take him in, I will. If I am not willing, no one can force me!"
He was very satisfied with Yang Chengye's answer. Yang Chengye had first considered Prince Dai's character, then considered Prince Dai's identity, and finally even guessed Yang Zhengshan's thoughts.
Although it was only a few sentences, it was enough to prove that Yang Chengye's thinking was very