Zhao Hongming has been promoted to martial arts, and with the blessing of the Eight Desolations Immortal Gong on the physical body, his physical fitness is far different from ordinary people, so he is very capable of tossing.

At the beginning, Chen Xuerong was still relatively reserved, but he couldn't stand Zhao Hongming's dragon spirit and tiger fierceness.

After the second half of the night, it screamed very loudly.

In the end, it staggered until dawn.

The two of them gave up.

……

As the most powerful emperor of the Wei Dynasty, many of the rules in the palace were useless to Zhao Hongming.

This day was a big day in his life, and no one dared to upset him at this time.

Even when it came to the third pole of Rigao, Gao Yanshi also guarded patiently, did not abide by the pedantic rules in the palace, and urged Zhao Hongming to deal with government affairs.

As the closest eunuch to His Majesty today, everyone else naturally has the strength to keep an eye and guard patiently, and even handled some unnecessary trivial matters for Zhao Hongming.

Zhao Hongming is also rare to steal half a day's leisure.

Over the years, he has either devoted himself to cultivation or handled government affairs.

Although it is said that after cultivating the Eight Desolations and Immortal Gong, his physical fitness is extremely strong, even if he is sleepless day and night, it will not have any effect.

But in the final analysis, he is still a human being, and his spirit is not very comfortable in the case of long-term tension, and his heart will be more tired.

In the dormitory, the red candles made of spiritual fat are still burning slowly, and the golden palace is full of festive atmosphere.

Zhao Hongming sat on the dragon bed, and the immortal true intent in his body surged to dissipate all the fatigue of the night, revealing an unfathomable aura.

And beside him, the beautiful and moving Chen Xuerong had also sat up, and sat behind Zhao Hongming a little rusty, rubbing his back gently.

"Your Majesty, the coming day is long, or the dragon body is important."

Zhao Hongming grabbed Chen Xuerong's soft hair and said: "There is nothing big about today, you also breathe and recuperate for a while, and you worked hard last night." ”

At this time, he knew why the Zhao clan of Wei State liked to find female martial artists.

Its physical fitness is not comparable to ordinary women.

With that intensity, other ordinary people are afraid that they will not be able to get up from the bed for a long time.

But Chen Xuerong recovered extremely quickly and was able to catch his rhythm.

"Hmm."

Chen Xuerong nodded slightly, and also crossed his legs.

She closed her eyes and meditated, the true qi in her body surging like a stream, and her weak body gradually recovered.

Her body radiated a faint light, and her skin was like jade.

As her cultivation deepened, her aura became longer and longer, and her whole body was shrouded in white qi, even with a hint of awe-inspiring sword intent.

At this time, Zhao Hongming suddenly noticed something unusual.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Chen Xuerong noticed the change in Zhao Hongming.

"Did you think that your cultivation was a little different from the past just now?" Zhao Hongming asked with a serious expression.

Chen Xuerong smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't this inevitable? I have His Majesty's dragon luck in my body, and I naturally inherited the royal fortune, but it is not obvious now, and when I give birth to a royal heir in the future, I can not maintain my current cultivation is a matter of two words. ”

As the daughter of the Shangshu family, Chen Xuerong knows that she will face the suppression of national fortunes after marrying into the royal family.

For cultivators, once they are suppressed by this national fortune, it means that most of their past efforts will be in vain, and the decline of cultivation will almost become inevitable.

She had already been mentally prepared for this.

However, when Chen Xuerong was about to accept this fate, Zhao Hongming gently patted the back of her hand and said, "Xuerong, you probably don't need to worry about this problem. ”

Zhao Hongming's voice revealed an unquestionable majesty: "I once obtained an ancient martial art, and I can control the national fortune, and I may be able to lift your suppressed national fortune." ”

Just now, when Chen Xuerong was practicing and meditating, Zhao Hongming was keenly aware of the strange flow of national fortune in him.

Part of the national fortunes split and converged towards Chen Xuerong's abdomen.

He had seen this situation when he was worshipping the first king of Wei.

And for this anomaly, Zhao Hongming can use Wu Shijing to intervene.

Chen Xuerong looked at him in surprise, his eyes full of doubts and expectations: "What Your Majesty said is true?" ”

Zhao Hongming smiled slightly, and began to mobilize the true intention in his body and urge the martial arts.

The air around him seemed to freeze, and an invisible aura surged around him.

Bursts of light appeared in his chest, and there was a force that connected with heaven and earth, as if it could manipulate everything.

Zhao Hongming's heart froze, he put his five fingers together and claws, grabbed the void on Chen Xuerong's body, and took back all the national fortunes that were separated from him.

Chen Xuerong felt a warm current slowly pouring into her body, and some mysterious power descended on her body.

As time passed, her originally suppressed cultivation began to gradually recover, as smooth as ice and snow melting.

After a few moments, her cultivation was fully restored, unaffected, as if she had been reborn.

Chen Xuerong looked at Zhao Hongming in surprise, his round eyes full of disbelief.

For hundreds of years, the curse-like suppression of national fortunes was solved by Zhao Hongming without much effort.

I didn't expect to be really told by Concubine De.

Chen Xuerong looked at Zhao Hongming's eyes again, and there was a slight change.

I can't help but have a little more admiration in it.

Zhao Hongming exhaled lightly, looked at the sky outside the window and said, "It's not early, it's time for us to go to Shouning Palace to say goodbye." ”

"The concubine obeys." Chen Xuerong was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Hongming's eyes moved down, and when he saw that his chest was trembling, he couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, I don't know why a trace of embarrassment appeared on Chen Xuerong's face.

Zhao Hongming knew this in his heart, and said with relief: "I have already arranged the isolation formation last night, and I can't hear it outside." ”

After speaking, he made a bare move, and four small array flags flew out of the four corners and fell into his hands.

Seeing this, Chen Xuerong's face turned red.

I didn't expect Zhao Hongming to think it so thoroughly.

But seeing that he had so many tricks last night, everything seemed to be very reasonable.

Zhao Hongming got up and called Gao Yanshi.

The palace maids, who had been waiting outside, rushed in and began to serve the two of them.

After everything was almost the same, Zhao Hongming and Chen Xuerong were newly married Yan'er, and the two went to Shouning Palace hand in hand to ask Emperor Zhao Yuxu for peace.

Under the guidance of the ceremonial officer, their steps were steady and elegant, and their yellow robes and veils shone in the morning light.

In the Shouning Palace, the Emperor Zhao Yuxu sat on the dragon chair, although he had abdicated, but his majesty still existed.

Zhao Hongming and Chen Xuerong knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times respectfully, and then said in unison: "The sons (concubines) ask their fathers and emperors to be safe, and I wish my father a long and healthy life." ”

Emperor Zhao Yuxu nodded slightly, with a satisfied smile on his face.

He looked at the two of them, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

Zhao Hongming was heroic, and after he succeeded to the throne, Wei's status rose all the way, which made him happy.

And Chen Xuerong is beautiful and moving, plus he is a martial artist, with a first-class figure and an elegant temperament.

The two stood together, like golden boys and girls, very compatible.

"Alright, alright, let's all get up." Emperor Taishang said kindly: "Hongming, you are now the king of a country, and you must always put the country first. Xue Rong, you are my daughter-in-law, and you also have to share the worries of the royal family. ”

The two of them stood up and replied respectfully: "The sons and concubines (concubines) must follow the teachings of their father. ”

Subsequently, Zhao gave some precious gifts as blessings.

But the Emperor Zhao Fuxu, who had a matter on his mind, was in a particularly good mood.

He lightly called Feng Dabao and said, "Concubine De has merit this time, pick a beauty pill and send it to Deze Palace." ”

The beauty pill contains the essence of heaven and earth, which can fade the traces of age and rejuvenate the youthful brilliance after taking it, without being eroded by the years.

To a certain extent, this kind of elixir is really a secret treasure for women to maintain their appearance and appearance.

It is a treasure medicine that is difficult for many princes and nobles to find.

Even Zhao Fuxu doesn't have a lot in his hands, but he is willing to take it out this time, which shows his dragon heart is happy.

After returning from Shouning Palace, Zhao Hongming and Chen Xuerong walked side by side in the long corridor of the palace.

The sunlight shines through the delicate eaves and dappled on the two of them, which can't help but add a bit of warmth.

At this moment, Zhao Hongming only felt peaceful.

Chen Xuerong suddenly remembered the Divine Mind Technique mentioned by Zhao Hongming before, which was the immortal knowledge that existed in the ancient period, involving the realm of the Divine Soul, which is also very rare in today's martial arts.

A trace of curiosity and expectation flashed in her eyes, and she said to Zhao Hongming: "Your Majesty, you mentioned that divine chanting technique before, and the concubine suddenly had some ideas, and wanted to study it again to see if she could comprehend the deeper mysteries. ”

Zhao Hongming smiled slightly, he naturally understood Chen Xuerong's love and pursuit of martial arts, as well as his erudition in martial arts.

It just so happened that this martial art, it was indeed a little difficult for him to cultivate.

He ordered Gao Yanshi to take out this martial arts from the Tibetan Martial Arts Building, handed it to Chen Xuerong, and instructed Gao Yanshi: "Pass on my command, in the future, in the Tibetan Martial Arts Building of the Great Wei, Concubine Rong can enter and exit at will, and she has the right to check the martial arts inside." ”

"The minions obey."

Seeing that Zhao Hongming was so considerate, Chen Xuerong couldn't help but be moved, and said gratefully: "Concubine Xie Your Majesty." ”

"Concubine Rong, go back to the dormitory, I still have to deal with some things."

From the divine recitation, Zhao Hongming thought that there was still a person imprisoned in the palace, and this person seemed to know some secrets about the fortunes of the country.

What happened to Chen Xuerong today made him suddenly a little concerned about the national fortune.

After Chen Xuerong gave a blessing, the two separated.

……

Outside the Great Liang Palace, there is a special institution, the Imperial City Division.

A place that terrifies ordinary people, it is rumored that many martial artists have to take off a layer of skin when they enter.

The Wei people often avoided this institution.

In the dungeon of the Imperial City Division, it is dark and damp.

Only the faint lights flickered in the distance, flickering on and off like ghost fires.

Zhao Hongming was surrounded by Gao Yanshi, stepping into this gloomy place, every step was accompanied by a dull echo, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silence.

The air was filled with the smell of decay, and from time to time rats could be seen walking through.

Zhao Hongming's gaze scanned in the darkness, and finally stopped at a man curled up in a corner.

Unkempt and ragged, the man clutched rusty chains in his hands, imprisoned in the flag, looked as if he had been forgotten as a living corpse.

"Did he say it all?" Zhao Hongming's voice echoed in the dungeon, breaking the silence in the dungeon.

A small official in the dungeon said tremblingly: "Back to Your Majesty, he said that he was just an iron striker and got some opportunities, and he didn't know anything else." ”

The man heard the movement outside and slowly raised his head, revealing a pale and haggard face.

There was no sparkle in his eyes, only deep despair and helplessness.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, he hurriedly struggled in a hoarse voice and said: "I have said everything, whatever you ask, I have said everything." ”

Zhao Hongming frowned slightly, it was hard to imagine that a martial artist with such high strength would be tortured like this after he abolished most of his cultivation.

"I ask you, where did you get your information about the fortunes of the country?" Zhao Hongming stared closely into the man's eyes, trying to catch a clue from them.

"I ...... I...... I got it from the royal tombs in Korea. ”

"The Tomb?"

"It is the remains of the first king of Korea...... There are records of the fortunes of the country. ”

"The first king of Korea?" Zhao Hongming frowned slightly, thought of the first king of Wei, and asked, "You describe everything you see one by one." ”

The burly man was silent for a moment, as if remembering something. Finally, he spoke slowly: "After I entered the Korean royal tomb, I saw the first king of Korea, and his body was still intact, as if he was just sleeping. ”

Zhao Hongming's heart was shocked after hearing this.

This is exactly the same as the situation of the first king of Wei!

The burly man didn't notice the change in Zhao Hongming's expression, and continued: "Next to the body of the first king of Korea, there is a stone tablet that records the terrifying power of the national fortune, so I saw that His Majesty could control the national fortune at that time, so I would have such a big reaction......

Zhao Hongming fell into deep thought, and always felt that the national fortunes were more involved than he imagined, and even the first kings of Wei and Korea were involved.

No, maybe the first kings of the Six Kingdoms were like that.

There seems to be some kind of tacit understanding.

However, if you think about it carefully, as a martial artist with high cultivation, he did not hesitate to give up the century-old Shouyuan to build the country and let the national fortune weigh down, which is indeed a bit abnormal.

In other words, he stood in the other party's point of view, and categorically would not be like this.

What exactly is the picture?

Now Zhao Hongming began to be skeptical about Zhao Yuxu telling him that the national fortune could live forever.

I couldn't help but be inclined to King Yin's description of the country's fortunes.

But all in all, Zhao Hongming has a kind of sixth sense, which is not a good thing.

One of the ancestral teachings of Wei is to let them unify the countries, and there may be some internal logical connections in this.

Zhao Hongming's mood couldn't help but become a lot heavier.

It seems that we have to hurry up the progress of cultivation.

"What about the others?"

Zhao Hongming exhaled lightly, asked for some details, and after seeing that he couldn't get other superfluous information from the burly man, he didn't stay for long.

"I've said it all, let me out...... Let me out......"

Faced with the burly man's bitter pleading, Zhao Hongming seemed to have heard it. (End of chapter)