After honestly teaching at the school for a few days, Ren Baqian finally waited for the medicinal materials sent by the steward of the caravan.
Most of the ingredients are easy to get, but there are only two types of herbal medicines that are not in large quantities. After searching all over Lancheng, they only found six copies. Next, they have to go to the southwest to buy them, especially to send people to the Sixty Thousand Mountains.
That is the base camp of the ancient clan.
Anyway, Ren Baqian was finally able to continue his cultivation.
Seven copies are enough for him to use for more than a month, which can temporarily solve the urgent need.
That night, Ren Baqian entered the Wooden Thought Temple after a long absence, and when he woke up from the Wooden Dream Temple, he felt exhausted all over his body.
He was used to this feeling before, and after two months of rest, such exhaustion made him a little uncomfortable.
The next morning, Ren Baqian clenched his fist, finally feeling the increase in strength for a long time.
It's a nice feeling to have this strength gain.
But when he saw Tonglan in the palace in the afternoon, he immediately felt that the previous strength increase was all his own illusion.
After being beaten up firmly by Tonglan, Ren Baqian said to Tonglan with a serious face: "Your grandfather will always be your grandfather!"
"Boom"
Ren Baqian received a solid punch.
Ren Baqian continued to Tonglan with dark circles under his eyes: "Your teacher will always be your teacher, you must learn to respect your teacher."
"Hmph!" Little Luoli snorted coldly with his nostrils turned towards the sky, and gave him a disgusted look.
Today's training ended, Ren Baqian said seriously to the Empress: "Your Majesty, I think we need to change our opponent."
"Eight years old?" The Empress looked at him amusedly.
Ren Baqian's face was full of confusion, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if he couldn't even beat his eight-year-old self
He absolutely believed that the empress could find a "genius" who could beat him at the age of eight.
"Why don't I change the guards in the palace to be my opponent..." Ren Baqian gritted his teeth after deliberation.
In any case, the guards in the palace are still lighter than Tonglan, at least her status is there.
Moreover, the strength of the guards in the palace may not necessarily be comparable to that of Tonglan.
Not only is it the strength of the earth wheel, but what Tonglan has learned is beyond the reach of the guards in the palace. After all, the old clapper of Tong Zhenye is a god wheel, and he still has some means.
You can see that Tong Zhenye's black tiger beat Qin Chuan several times in the 13th company.
In terms of feeling, Ren Baqian always felt that the Minister of the Ministry of War should be better than the Minister of the Ministry of Industry.
But in fact, Qin Chuan lost more than he won.
"I'll change it for you when you win the Tonglan!" The empress watched Ren Baqian's expression change, her eyes curled up, as if she was smiling inwardly. It took me a long time to say this.
"Your Majesty..." Ren Baqian looked sad.
"Try hard to beat her, it's really not good to beat a ten-year-old child," the empress added.
Ren Baqian felt that the empress had sprinkled a handful of salt on his wound.
This is not only unpleasant, it is embarrassing to say it.
Forget it, copper orchid is copper orchid, at least it has some advantages to fight against copper orchid.
Every time I stand with her, I am a little taller than her, and I still have a little psychological advantage.
If they were replaced by those five big and three rough guards, this advantage would be gone.
The rain in the rainy season came as soon as it was said, and it was still sunny just now. Ren Baqian sat in the chair next to the empress to bask in the sun for a while, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.
When Ren Baqian and the Empress returned to the main hall, it began to rain heavily outside, with big raindrops hitting the tiles and the ground, making a crackling sound.
"Does Your Majesty eat hot pot tonight?" Ren Baqian asked after watching the rain outside for a while in the main hall.
"Okay!" The Empress nodded.
Hot pot is never enough.
It was not dark yet, and there were guards bringing over the things for the hot pot against the rain. Ren Baqian and the Empress listened to the sound of the rain in the hall, with the steaming hot pot in front of them, feeling very good.
Ren Baqian poured wine for both of them, toasted to the Empress, and drank it all.
"Those people in the south are always dishonest. They killed a group just now, and recently realized that they are colluding in private." The empress said lightly while drinking.
I don't know when she also got this habit, she always likes to talk about things while eating.
"Oh!" Ren Baqian nodded.
This kind of thing has never stopped, but it became more serious after the war with Daxia.
"Do you have any ideas?" the Empress asked lightly.
"Chen, let's go!" Ren Baqian thought for a while and said. "After all, it will take some time to deal with these matters, so let's take it as preparations for Yun Kingdom. But it's a pity that I can't accompany His Majesty in this way."
"Since this is the case, you don't have to regret it, I will go there once." The empress said lightly.
"Your Majesty is going too?" Ren Baqian was a little surprised, he didn't expect the Empress to go there.
"I want to see why they are still dissatisfied after the imperial court gave them a stable life for decades," said the Empress. She has long been tired of those people's petty actions. If she hadn't promised them at the beginning, she would have wanted to kill them all a long time ago.
Now that she is going to solve it, she also wants to see what those people are like, what kind of life they live, and whether the court has treated them badly.
"What about the government?" Ren Baqian asked. I went to the north before because of the war, and I was in a hurry to follow the power. Now that the war has stabilized, it seems a little inappropriate for the empress to leave the government and run to the south.
"There is an old man here, and there is a radio station, so we can't delay things." The empress said indifferently.
"The minister still has to bring the students with him, this trip may take some time." Ren Baqian continued.
"By the way, does your majesty want to read palms? I learned it from the old man when I was young." Ren Baqian asked with his eyes turned.
"Palm reading?"
"Everyone's palmistry is different. You can tell a person's fate from palmistry. This is a skill that has been passed down for thousands of years." Ren Baqian explained.
"What do you think?" The empress was aroused by his words to arouse some curiosity.
"Your Majesty, give me your hand." Ren Baqian took the empress's hand, opened the palm, and then touched the empress's palm with the other hand, narrowing his eyes.
Touch it, touch it, touch it again...
From the face full of anticipation, to raised eyebrows, to cold eyes...
Only then did Ren Baqian cough: "From the point of view of fate, His Majesty was born rich and honored, and it is the emperor's destiny to be ranked at the top of the world...
From the point of view of marriage, His Majesty's marriage line has been drawn, there are no twists and turns, and we will grow old together... "
The empress continued to look cold, she always felt as if she was cheated by the guy in front of her...
"From the perspective of wealth, His Majesty's wealth is unmatched, and he is sitting on the wealth of the world. Although the current wealth is not very good, but this year is the year of His Majesty's change of fortune. Starting from this year, His Majesty's wealth has gradually increased, and he is rich in the world...
In terms of children, His Majesty has twelve children... "
"Snapped!"
The empress looked at Ren Baqian with red ears and cold eyes: "Twelve children?"
Twelve children? It's scary just thinking about it.
Moreover, it was difficult for the ancient people to give birth.
It is not bad for a general family to have three or five children, otherwise there would not be so few ancient people.
With her strength, it is more difficult to want an heir.
This bastard really lied to himself.
Ren Baqian shook his hands vigorously, his face twitching.
"This minister has twelve children..." Ren Baqian said while breathing in.
"Crack!" The female emperor's phoenix eyes widened. The twelve children are not hers, but whose
"Your Majesty, it's really swollen..." Ren Baqian looked aggrieved.