Chapter 390: Look at palmistry
After honestly teaching at the school for a few days, Ren Baqian finally waited for the medicinal materials sent by the caravan steward.
Most of the materials are easy to obtain, but there are not many of the two herbs in them, and they have found six copies in Lancheng, and then they have to go to the southwest to buy them, especially to send people to the 60,000 mountains.
That's where the ancient people are based.
Anyway, Ren Baqian was finally able to continue cultivating.
Seven servings are enough for him to use for more than a month, and it can temporarily solve the urgent need.
That night, Ren Baqian entered the Mu Xiang Temple for a long time, and when he woke up from the Mu Xiang Temple, he felt exhausted and dead.
He was used to this feeling before, and after two months of rest, this kind of exhaustion made him a little uncomfortable.
The next morning, Ren Baqian clenched his fists, and finally felt the growth of strength for the first time in a long time.
It's a really good feeling to have this kind of strength growth.
However, when he saw Tonglan in the palace in the afternoon, he immediately felt that the previous increase in strength or something was his own illusion.
was beaten by Tonglan firmly, Ren Baqian said to Tonglan with a serious face: "Your grandfather will always be your grandfather!"
"Knock"
Ren Baqian took a solid punch.
Ren Baqian continued to Tonglan with a dark circle under his eyes: "Your teacher will always be your teacher, and you must learn to respect your teacher." ”
"Hmph!" Little Lori snorted coldly with her nostrils towards the sky and looked at him with disgust.
At the end of today's training, Ren Baqian said to the empress seriously: "Your Majesty, I feel that I need to change my opponent." ”
"Eight-year-old?" the Empress looked at him amusedly.
Ren Baqian's face is entangled, isn't it a bit too embarrassing to even beat his eight-year-old self?
He absolutely believed that the empress could find an eight-year-old "genius" who could beat him.
"Why don't you change the palace guards to be my opponents......" Ren Baqian gritted his teeth after thinking about it.
In any case, the palace guards are still lighter than Tonglan, so their identity is there.
And the strength of the palace guards is really not necessarily comparable to Tonglan.
Not only is it the strength of the earth wheel, but what Tonglan has learned is not within the reach of the palace guards, after all, Tong Zhenye Lao Bangzi is a god wheel, and there are still some means.
Just look at Tong Zhenye's black tiger digging out his heart thirteen times and overturning Qin Chuan several times in a row.
From the feeling point of view, Ren Baqian always felt that the secretary of the military department should be able to fight more than the secretary of the Ministry of Industry.
But in fact, Qin Chuan lost more and won less.
"When you win the battle, I'll change it for you!" The empress watched Ren Baqian's expression change, and her eyes bent up, as if she was smiling in her heart. It took a long time to say that.
"Your Majesty......" Ren Baqian complained with a sad face.
"Try to beat her, it's really not nice to beat even a ten-year-old. The empress added.
Ren Baqian felt that the empress had sprinkled a handful of salt on her wounds.
It's not just a bad thing to hear, it's a shame to say.
Forget it, Tonglan is Tonglan, at least there is a little benefit to fighting against Tonglan.
Every time I stand with her, I am a cut above her, and I still have a bit of a psychological advantage.
If you change to those five big and three thick guards, this advantage will be gone.
The rain of the rainy season is coming, and it is still a sunny day, Ren Baqian sat in the chair next to the empress and basked in the sun for a while, and the sky was full of clouds.
When Ren Baqian and the empress returned to the main hall, it began to rain heavily, and the raindrops the size of beans smashed on the tiles and the ground, making a crackling sound.
"Does Your Majesty eat hot pot at night?" Ren Baqian looked at the rain outside in the main hall for a while, turned his head and asked.
"Good!" the Empress nodded.
You can't always get enough of hot pot.
It was not dark, and there were guards who sent the things used in the hot pot under the rain, and Ren Baqian and the empress listened to the sound of the rain in the hall, and the steaming hot pot was in front of them, which felt very good.
Ren Baqian poured wine for both of them, raised a glass to the empress, and drank it all.
"Those people in the south are always dishonest, they just killed a batch, and recently they have noticed that they are in private together. The empress drank wine and said lightly.
I don't know when she also got into this habit, and she always likes to talk about things while eating.
"Oh!" Ren Baqian nodded.
This kind of thing has never stopped, but it has become more serious after the war with Great Xia.
"Do you have any ideas?" asked the Empress faintly.
"Let's go!" Ren Baqian said after thinking for a while. "After all, it will take some time to deal with these things, so it should be considered as a preparation for the Cloud Country. But it is a pity that I can't accompany His Majesty in this way. ”
"In that case, you don't have to regret it, I should go once. The empress said lightly.
"Your Majesty is going too?" Ren Baqian was slightly surprised, he didn't expect the empress to go there.
"I want to see why they are never satisfied with the fact that the imperial court has given them a stable life for decades. The empress said. She was also tired of the small movements of those people for a long time. If she hadn't promised them in the first place, she would have wanted to kill them all.
Now that she has 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?" asked Ren Baqian. I went to the north because of the war, and I was in a hurry. 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, and there is a radio station, so I can't delay things. The empress didn't care.
"Nachen still has to bring the students with him, I'm afraid this trip will take some time. Ren Baqian continued.
"By the way, Your Majesty wants to see palm reading? Ren Baqian asked with a roll of his eyes.
"Palmistry?"
"Everyone's palmistry is different, and a person's fate can be seen from palmistry, which is a skill that has been passed down for thousands of years. Ren Baqian explained.
"What do you think?" the Empress was intrigued by his words.
"Your Majesty give me your hand. As he spoke, Ren Baqian took the empress's hand, turned his palm open, and then touched the empress's palm with his other hand, his eyes narrowed.
Touched, touched, touched......
The empress went from looking forward to raising her eyebrows, to her eyes showing a cold light......
Ren Baqian coughed at this time: "Judging from the number of lives, Your Majesty is born rich and noble, and it is the destiny of the emperor to rank at the top of the world......
Judging from the marriage, His Majesty's marriage line has been drawn, and there are no twists and turns, and the old man is ...... together."
The empress continued to look cold, she always felt as if she had been deceived by the guy in front of her......
"From the point of view of wealth, Your Majesty's fortune is unparalleled, and he has the wealth of the world. Although the current financial luck is not good, but this year is the year of His Majesty's transfer, from this year, His Majesty's financial luck has gradually increased, and he is rich in the world......
In terms of children, His Majesty has twelve children......"
"Smack!"
The empress's ears were red, and her eyes were cold, and she looked at Ren Baqian: "Twelve children?"
Having twelve children? It's scary to think about.
And the ancient people have a difficult birth.
It would be good for the average family to have three or five children, otherwise the Gu people would not be so few.
When it comes to her strength, it is more difficult to have an heir.
This bastard is really lying to himself.
Ren Baqian shook his hand vigorously, and his face twitched.
"Yes, the minister has twelve children......" Ren Baqian said as he inhaled.
"Smack!" the empress stared at the phoenix, twelve children, not her own, whose own?
"Your Majesty, it's really swollen......" Ren Baqian looked aggrieved.