Chapter 729 He Has No Face, He Covers His Face
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The day's plan begins in the morning.
Early in the morning, Zhao Wujiang was practicing the fourth step of the Vajra Indestructible Magic in the Yangxin Hall.
He urgently needs to improve his cultivation. According to his estimation, his current strength should be around the fifth level of elementary level, and he is already a very strong warrior who can withstand beatings.
The fourth step of the indestructible magic skill is just one word, practice!
Practicing various martial arts, and after understanding them, they will be integrated into the blood of the body and strengthened.
Why do I feel that this Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu should be practiced in conjunction with the mysterious Phaseless Wave Kung Fu? Zhao Wujiang's mind was racing. The sweeping monk must have been a fusion of the three to be so strong.
The Star Absorbing Technique absorbs the powerful internal force of the body, and then uses it to support Wuxiang Boruo to practice various martial arts. The practiced martial arts are then handed over to the Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique. The three martial arts will progress step by step, and finally he will be invincible in the world.
Zhao Wujiang had already asked Jia Ersan to teach him a lot of martial arts, such as an old man pushing a cart, a black tiger taking out the heart, Guanyin sitting on a lotus, a monkey stealing peaches, a single tree can support it, a golden gun cannot fall down, a white crane spreading its wings, a bird and a bird from a house.
The hand of Jia Yu who combines enlightenment and enlightenment on the snake, etc.
Although these martial arts are not advanced, they are enough to make up for his current shortcomings in offense, and they can also speed up the fourth step of the practice of the indestructible power of the Vajra.
At three o'clock in the morning, Zhao Wujiang finished his training, summoned Jia Ersan, handed a note to Jia Ersan, and asked him to send it to the Secretary's Department.
On the note were a few random words he wrote in imitation of the weird writing on the account book of the Minister of Accounts.
He was going to check which country these words were written in, so that he could translate the contents in the account book of the Minister of Revenue.
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It's the beginning of time.
Zhao Wujiang went deep into the harem and headed towards Qifeng Palace.
As soon as he stepped into Qifeng Palace, a beautiful figure rushed towards him, it was Qing'er.
After Qing'er and Zhao Wujiang had a meal together, it seemed as if it had grown overnight. It was originally the green lotus that had just bloomed, but now the lotus has fully bloomed.
The originally elegant and refined pretty face became more refined, and while running for joy, it remained agile and a little more shy and charming.
Zhao Wujiang made a move to hold the girl's waist, but the girl shyly turned her away.
"How is your condition lately?"
"Your Majesty is in good condition. The Emperor came here yesterday morning, although he didn't stay long..." Qing'er jumped up and down.
"What did the emperor say to the empress?" Zhao Wujiang's eyes flickered.
Qing'er stroked her pigtails:
"The emperor naturally said some words of concern for the empress.
For example, go out for a walk more often and don't stay bored in the palace all day.
If you need anything, you can mention it..."
"No more?" Zhao Wujiang asked.
"Well...it depends on your performance...ah!" Qing'er raised the corners of her mouth, and just halfway through her words, Zhao Wujiang took her up and kissed her on the mouth.
She was blushing, happy and angry:
"What are you doing, aren't you afraid of being looked at by others?"
"Say it quickly." Zhao Wujiang said with a gentle smile.
"Your Majesty, he even touched your mother's belly with his hand." Qing'er pouted, her big eyes kept glancing at Zhao Wujiang's handsome face, and she felt her heartbeat was much faster than usual.
"oh?"
"Yes, the emperor touched your empress' belly and still laughed." Qing'er's big eyes flashed and she tilted her head:
"But I feel that the Emperor is not very happy. He is surprised, um, happy, and confused, um, yes, confused...
It seemed like he had something on his mind. Anyway, I saw so much. Later, the emperor gave his concubine a few words and left..."
Zhao Wujiang smiled gently. It seemed that the empress had already accepted the ideas of Dugu Mingyue and his heirs, but she still couldn't forget the orthodoxy of Daxia in her heart.
She was still entangled between the two, but compared to the beginning, she was a little less indifferent to the matter, but her hesitation became more serious.
This is undoubtedly a good thing for Dugu Mingyue and Zhao Wujiang.
"Let's go and see the empress." Zhao Wujiang said.
Qing'er's big eyes flashed, her clear eyes filled with spring water. She stared at Zhao Wujiang, biting her red lips:
"What about after watching the empress?"
"you guess."
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Zhao Wujiang lightly knocked on the door of his bedroom.
"Empress, Zhao Wujiang would like to see you."
"Come in." Dugu Mingyue's increasingly kind voice came from inside the room.
Zhao Wujiang pushed the door open and entered, the faint fragrance of herbs entering his nose.
He saw Dugu Mingyue sitting quietly on a chair reading poetry.
Dugu Mingyue is wearing a wide and beautiful jade white dress, which is a little less elegant and a little more gentle and easy-going.
Since she became pregnant, she no longer fights with the other concubines in the harem, her sharpness has softened a lot, and she has become more indifferent and maternal.
Chapter completed!