After listening to Fang Chen's words, Lu Caihuang finally dispelled her doubts and said casually.
"All martial arts masters have worked hard since childhood. How can you be successful at your age? It's better to focus on other things."
"Your Majesty taught me a lesson, don't I just want to be able to do something for you, so that I can do things for your Majesty?"
Fang Chen complimented her, and Lu Caihuang was very satisfied with his attitude. She took one look at him and decided to give Fang Chen some benefits.
He then said: "Since you have this idea, I will give you some advice."
Fang Chen was surprised, and then a little happy, because Qingluan had said before that this woman was a master that even Her Majesty the Empress personally acknowledged.
If the other party is willing to help me, and Her Majesty the Empress, I might really be able to achieve something special.
He restrained his thoughts and pretended to have a puzzled look on his face: "My queen also learns martial arts?"
Lu Caihuang raised her eyebrows: "I was married from Dakang. Dakang was very popular in martial arts. With millions of warriors, I am the best among all countries. As a royal family, I naturally practice. What's all the fuss about?"
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Fang Chen scratched his head and said hurriedly: "It's just that I'm ignorant."
Dakang became a martial artist, something he really didn't know much about. After all, his predecessor was a poor man who was sold into the palace in a daze.
How could one know so much.
"Hand out your hand and let me see your bones." Lu Caihuang said.
Fang Chen quickly stretched out his hand, and Lu Caihuang pinched his veins. Fang Chen immediately felt a fiery warmth flowing through his palm.
It's exactly the same as when Her Majesty the Empress helped him detoxify yesterday. This should be the so-called internal power, right?
Fang Chen was thinking in his mind when he saw Lu Caihuang frowning and murmuring: "That's weird."
"What's wrong, empress?" Fang Chen asked.
Lu Caihuang did not answer, but said: "Turn around."
Fang Chen did as he was told, and felt Lu Caihuang's hand tapping and poking at his back. After a while.
"Okay, you can turn around now."
Fang Chen then turned around and said, "Madam, how is the villain's bones?"
Lu Caihuang smiled playfully and tutted: "Xiao Chenzi, it seems that you have no chance to learn martial arts in this life."
Fang Chen was stunned: "What do you mean by this? The villain's talent is very poor?"
“It’s very bad.”
Lu Caihuang's eyes were strange: "If you were taught by someone else, you would never be able to cultivate your inner energy in this life."
With his dream of martial arts shattered, Fang Chen couldn't help feeling helpless, but he quickly came to his senses and looked at Lu Caihuang.
"Your Majesty just said that if someone else teaches you, does that mean?"
Lu Caihuang remained calm and said calmly: "You are indeed smart, not bad. Although your abilities are poor, there is still a possibility that you can cultivate if I take action."
"But why should I help you with such a thankless task?"
Lu Caihuang smiled, and Fang Chen hurried forward and squatted down, gently beating his shapely legs.
"What your Majesty said, I am extremely loyal to your Majesty. As long as your Majesty speaks a word, I will be sent to a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, Xiao Chenzi will never refuse!"
"If I could develop my own skills, I would be better able to take care of my wife's worries."
Lu Caihuang squinted her eyes, sat up, stretched out her fingers to lift Fang Chen's chin, and smiled frivolously: "I really want to cut off those two thin lips of yours and keep them here in Kunning Palace every day."
Fang Chen felt a chill in his heart, this woman is really dangerous.
Lu Caihuang lay down again and swayed on the rocking chair: "It's not impossible to teach you martial arts, but you have to do something for me."
"Mother, please speak." Fang Chen said.
"Do you know Mr. Ye from Lingqing Palace?"
Fang Chen was stunned and shook his head honestly: "This villain really doesn't know."
He used to be a little eunuch who did odd jobs. He spent more than two years in the palace mopping the floors and cleaning the house every day.
Serving concubines is not their turn.
And not long after he ascended to heaven, the places he visited the most were Kunning Palace and the Imperial Study Room, and he didn't have time to learn about other places.
The harem is so big that it is impossible to have only two masters, the Empress Luo Ningxin and the Empress Lu Caihuang.
Lu Caihuang raised her lips and smiled: "Go and kill her for me."
Fang Chen immediately trembled with his hands, almost suspecting that he heard wrongly, and looked blankly at Lu Caihuang with a strange smile.
It took him a while to realize what he was doing, and he said with a smile: "Is your Majesty not joking?"
"I have no interest in teasing you."
Lifting his legs and putting them on Fang Chen's shoulders, Lu Caihuang's eyes flashed with coldness: "This noble Ye is deeply loved by His Majesty. He stayed in Lingqing Palace for three days this month alone."
"Didn't you just say that you wanted to share my worries?"
Fang Chen was sweating profusely: "Mother, this is a capital crime."
Fang Chen never expected that Lu Caihuang would let him kill someone, and judging from what he said, it seemed that Lu Caihuang had never done such a thing before.
Isn’t Her Majesty the Empress a woman? Why would she stay in other palaces?
He was a little confused.
"Are you scared?" Lu Caihuang said with a smile.
Fang Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, rubbed Lu Caihuang's ankles, and said with a wry smile: "Of course I'm afraid. Your Majesty is just a slave when you are little. How dare you do such a rebellious thing."
"Then what do I need from you?"
Lu Caihuang asked with a smile, Fang Chen was speechless.
She kicked Fang Chen away, closed her eyes and said calmly: "Go down and think about it by yourself, and then come to me after thinking about it."
Fang Chen resigned with complicated emotions.
Zhao Qian, who was in the main hall, listened to every word of their previous conversation. After Fang Chen left, Zhao Qian stepped forward and said, "My Lady, why did you let Fang Chen do this?"
Over the years since she entered the palace, she has done a lot of dirty things for Lu Caihuang.
Lu Caihuang opened her eyes. Different from the previous smile, she was full of seriousness and even a little surprised: "This slave's qualifications are so good!"
Zhao Qian was stunned: "Didn't your Majesty say that?"
"That's a lie to him!"
Lu Caihuang stood up and said: "With all the eight congenital meridians, the muscles and veins in the body are abnormally wide, he is a unique martial arts genius. With the guidance of this palace, he will definitely be able to break through the seventh level in less than three years, and he may even be expected to reach the supreme realm in this life!"
"This kind of person has not been seen in Dakang for hundreds of years!"
Zhao Qian was shocked. She was also a martial arts student herself and had a good level of cultivation. She understood very well what Lu Caihuang said about having full access to the eight meridians.
"There is such a genius in the world!"
Lu Caihuang nodded solemnly: "Before I entered the Great Flame, I read the secret records of the imperial dynasty. According to the records in the secret records, over the past hundreds of years, there were countless strange people and geniuses in the rivers and lakes, and they were as invincible as the crucian carp crossing the river.
We can enumerate, but there is only one person who has access to all eight meridians, and that is the man recognized as the best in the world four hundred years ago, Emperor Wu Wentianque."
"It was he who classified the ninth level of martial arts and designated the ninth level as the supreme realm. Fang Chen's martial arts talent and qualifications are exactly the same as this person. Isn't this scary?"