"All right."
Lin Ke had nothing to say about Minister Qi's choice of words. He was used to it.
But he still needed to ask about the martial path in detail.
"So, Uncle Qi, what am I supposed to do about the martial path?"
For the moment, Lin Ke was at a loss.
Sometimes, that was just how things went: sheer strength could crush ten kinds of skill.
He was a few years younger than Qi Ye, but the education Qi Ye had received since childhood far surpassed his own.
Speaking of which...
"Uncle Qi, how is Qi Ye your eldest son?" Lin Ke was a little puzzled.
After all, Minister Qi was hardly young, and Lin Ke distinctly remembered that his eldest daughter, Qi Kaishan, whom Lin Ke had previously taken as a teacher, was already several hundred years old, wasn't she?
Earlier, during his dance battle with Qi Ye, he had also taken Qi Kaishan, who went by the alias "Xiao Xun'er," as a teacher while they were dancing.
Qi Kaishan's cultivation was by no means low.
"Heh-heh, guess why I have five wives and six children, yet Qi Ye is my eldest son?" Minister Qi looked utterly pained. "It's all because those concubines of mine failed to deliver. Not one of them gave me a son."
Smooth.
Lin Ke's expression remained impassive. "Lord Minister of Rites, actually, that sort of thing should have something to do with both parties..."
At the same time, he understood why Qi Ye had reached that level of cultivation at his age.
An only son!
Minister Qi's only son!
Qi Ye was actually the Qi Family's only son!
Lin Ke slowly exhaled.
The standing of a son in ancient times went without saying.
Although Minister Qi was busy and had no time