Chapter 11 The first mission reward (please recommend collection)

Author: I have a battery car

Chapter 11 The first mission reward (please recommend collection)

Unexpectedly, this was a mission accomplished!

Zeng Qingfeng was a little excited and had no time to check what he got in the package. He smiled and said to Wu Meier:

"Madam, make some arrangements for Lao Chang first. I'll go back to the room and wait for you."

"Good husband!"

Wu Meier nodded and agreed that after becoming Zeng Qingfeng's woman, she would choose to trust this husband unconditionally.

After Zeng Qingfeng said goodbye to Chang Rongsheng, he turned around and returned to the palace.

I poured a cup of tea at the table and drank it. Then I calmed down and looked at the system information:

‘Ding, congratulations on obtaining the heaven-level top-level sword-controlling technique (full level), the number of draws will be +2.’

Seeing this system reward, Zeng Qingfeng immediately chose to study. Soon, an additional skill information came into his mind, and the system's initiation delivered it to him, making him as proficient as if he had practiced sword control for decades.

Sword Controlling: Not only can you control flying swords to fly in the air, but you can also control flying swords to chase enemies thousands of miles away. The higher your cultivation level, the more flying swords you can control.

This is a very awesome skill, stronger than many of the skills he has acquired before!

He was a little excited, and before Wu Meier came back, he immediately clicked on the lottery interface.

He did not hesitate to use the two lottery opportunities immediately, and soon received the reward:

'Ding, congratulations on drawing the divine mental technique [Phoenix Nirvana Sutra].'

‘Ding, congratulations on winning the formation master level.’

Seeing these two rewards, Zeng Qingfeng quickly accepted the formation level. Before, his formation level was only at the eighth level, but this lottery directly raised his formation level to the grandmaster level!

The level of formations from low to high is level one - level nine, and the higher up are the master level and god level.

The formation level of Chang'an City's Imperial City is only at level eight. This is the strongest formation in Chang'an City. It is also because there is no higher formation that the level of his formation cannot continue to improve.

Unexpectedly, in this lottery, I was directly promoted to the Grandmaster level!

Although it has not reached the god level, looking at the world, it is definitely one of the best.

After all, the formation level is only an auxiliary skill, and what he is looking forward to more is the heavenly mental skill [Phoenix Nirvana Sutra].

But when he tried to study, he heard the system prompt:

'Ding, the gender does not match and cannot be learned. This technique is only suitable for women to practice.'

Seeing such an introduction, Zeng Qingfeng almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

I didn’t expect that the first god-level skill book I obtained would have gender restrictions!

He wanted to scold the system. Not only did a glitch occur during loading, causing him to repeat the same day for thousands of years, but there was also a gender restriction for obtaining a god-level mental technique for the first time.

At this moment, Wu Meier walked in with a smile, and her eyes were as charming as silk when she saw him:

"Husband, am I good today?"

"Of course Madam is good, have you arranged Lao Chang's affairs?"

Zeng Qingfeng gathered his thoughts and saw the cold empress who was rumored to be clinging to his side like a little girl.

This is something I have never seen before when I met Wu Meier in the ten thousand years of being trapped.

He couldn't help feeling a little in his heart: Maybe it would be good to have a cheap wife.

Wu Mei'er now snuggled into his arms, nodded slightly and said:

"Everything has been arranged. I will announce the imperial edict when he goes to court tomorrow. However, although Marshal Mu from the north is old, he is related to the prime minister by marriage, so he may not be willing to hand over his military power honestly!"

"Don't worry, madam!"

Zeng Qingfeng smiled and was very sure about this matter: "My husband already has a plan to deal with it."

"Oh? Husband, do you have any good ideas?"

Wu Meier suddenly became excited. Military power was the most important thing for the royal family. If someone respected the military, it would easily affect the imperial power.

She was extremely worried, but she didn't expect that her husband not only recommended a candidate for Marshal, but also came up with a way to deal with Marshal Mu.

Zeng Qingfeng helped her sit down, and then said slowly:

"Madam, there is a handwritten letter from the prime minister in Marshal Mu's house, to the effect that he is asking him to cooperate with the rebellion. Although Marshal Mu did not agree, he hid the letter and wanted to use it as a handle against the prime minister. And this is exactly what happened.

It was our breaking point.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Meier's first reaction was not happiness, but surprise:

"Husband, how do you know? If this is true, it should be very secret, right?"

Zeng Qingfeng was a little embarrassed when he heard this. It can't be said that he went to Marshal Mu's house every day for a year and coerced his wife, concubines and children one by one, right?

He can only continue to lie with the same reasons as before:

"Madam, have you forgotten? I can pinch your husband and figure it out."

"Yes~" Wu Meier actually believed it, but it was also because his previous behavior was indeed unpredictable.

"Husband, do you deduce that these things have strong side effects?"

"Of course, but in order to help you, madam, it's not worth sacrificing some life for your husband!"

Of course, Zeng Qingfeng knew how to manipulate women's thoughts. As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Wu Meier was immediately moved.

She said with a choked tone:

"Husband, it's better not to deduce things in the future. We can think of other ways. I don't want you to sacrifice your life to help me."

"Don't worry, madam, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Zeng Qingfeng fooled him and made Wu Meier like him even more. This was simply killing two birds with one stone.

Although she had a plan, Wu Meier quickly frowned and said:

"Husband, although there is a private message from the marshal's office that the prime minister is rebelling, how can we get it so that others can get all the stolen goods, and also so that they can't argue that we have forged and framed it?"

This kind of thing is naturally not difficult for Zeng Qingfeng. He quickly said with confidence:

"Madam, you can order someone to sneak into the Marshal's Mansion and set it on fire, then arrange for a group of soldiers to pretend to be passing by, and then use the excuse to help put out the fire, and finally search for the letter along the way."

"My husband's plan is really powerful!"

Wu Meier praised with some admiration. She would definitely not be able to think of such a method in a short time.

With such an omnipotent husband, she suddenly felt so relaxed and trouble-free.

Even though she is an empress, having a man she can rely on by her side still makes her feel very comfortable.

But she frowned again and said:

"I can arrange the soldiers, but the specific location of the letter is unclear and cannot be found. I guess such a letter must be hidden very well, right? Besides, there are many experts guarding the marshal's palace. Who should I send to set fire to it?

Woolen cloth"

Zeng Qingfeng thought for a while and said:

"Why don't you just ask Mr. Ouyang to do it? With his strength, it's easy to be unaware of God and ghosts. And I will tell you where the letter is hidden. Remember to arrange some reliable ones for the searching soldiers."

"Husband, Mr. Ouyang is the most powerful means in our palace. He will not take action until the Tang Dynasty or I encounter a life and death crisis. If you ask him to handle such a small matter, he may not agree."

Wu Meier was a little helpless. As the empress, she was the highest-status person in the Tang Dynasty.

But when it comes to Ouyang Xiu, he is indeed someone who is above her and doesn't have to obey her orders.

Zeng Qingfeng smiled confidently and said:

"Madam, you can give him orders, but I guarantee that Mr. Ouyang will not refuse."
Chapter completed!