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After several hours of practice, Zhao Wujiang finally understood the two souls and saw people and thoughts more clearly.
The empress ate her dinner absentmindedly. At this time in the past, Zhao Wujiang would eat with her, and the two of them talked about many topics.
Now because of Dugu Mingyue's pregnancy, they no longer talk much.
For the sake of the orthodoxy of the Daxia bloodline, the empress knew that she would not compromise, and Zhao Wujiang's attitude was already clear from the beginning.
The two had opposite ideas on this matter, and were destined to fall into a long cold war, and even break up their relationship because of it.
Zhao Wujiang meditated in the side hall of Yangxin Hall. Having clearly understood the two souls, he decided to pursue the victory and continue practicing.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth entered his body, and his breathing became slower and longer.
In the emperor's chamber of Yangxin Hall, the empress was alone in the darkness. She did not let the eunuchs and maids hold the lamps, but just sat on the huanghuali wooden chair, exuding a faint majesty in the dark night, staring blankly at the door.
Zhao Wujiang was like a stone that broke into the lake in her heart. At first, it only caused a small splash, which was insignificant. But when the ripples of the lake became larger and larger, the influence was lingering.
Zhao Wujiang gradually became her partner and only partner in the harem.
But she won't stop for a partner.
I am the emperor of Daxia, and I shoulder the foundation of Daxia. I... know what to do! Her eyes sparkled in the dark night, and she kept telling herself in her heart.
Her face became colder and colder, just like when she first ascended the throne, surrounded by enemies, she looked down at the people who were watching with cold eyes.
"Dong dong."
When there was a gentle knock on the door, the empress's racing thoughts gradually came to an end, and wisps of fatigue swept over her body.
"Your Majesty, you haven't turned over the cards tonight." Xiao Lizi's voice came from outside the door.
The empress rubbed her brows and said coldly:
"Don't turn over!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." Xiao Lizi said respectfully. He was a little embarrassed. Many ministers were urging him to turn over the signs, but he could hear the anger and coldness in the emperor's words in the room, so he could only bow and retreat.
The empress in the dark night had an expressionless face. She was worried that if the fierce Zhao Wujiang got other concubines pregnant, it would be troublesome, so she refused to turn over the sign without politeness.
But she knew in her heart that this was not a long-term solution. She would get married to the Moon Worshiping Princess the day after tomorrow. There was no way she would leave the Moon Worshiping Princess in the cold on her wedding night, right?
That will definitely suffer a lot of criticism.
She can only ask Zhao Wujiang to continue favoring her.
The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became. It was better not to think about it. She lit the lamp, took out the ancient book and read it slowly.
But the words were like mosquitoes flying around and couldn't be read. The empress took a deep breath and decided to take a bath to calm down.
During the cold war with Zhao Wujiang, she knew that Zhao Wujiang would not come back, so she would definitely spend the night in the side hall.
In the side hall, Zhao Wujiang suppressed his voice and let out a long groan.
Just now, he had fully understood the third soul.
The three souls and seven souls realized clearly that he felt that his whole body was much clearer now, and he could vaguely see things even in the dark night.
Zhao Wujiang slowly took out a key. The key was small and simple, and it was taken from Chen Anbang.
If it can be collected personally by Chen Anbang, the thing corresponding to the key must be extremely precious, but I don't know what it is specifically.
Chen Anbang will definitely be found guilty of committing theft, so Chen Anbang's residence will face the situation of having his house searched. I can ask Xuanyuan Jing to hand over the task of searching the house to me, and I will go and search Chen Anbang's house... Zhao Wujiang thought to himself.
He wanted to find something that could be opened with this key in Chen Anbang's mansion, and at the same time he wanted to find the martial arts technique that Chen Anbang used.
When Zhao Wujiang copied and counterattacked, he truly felt the power of that martial arts move. In his estimation, that move was definitely not something ordinary martial arts could possess.
Chen Anbang has been the Minister of the Ministry of War for many years and should have collected a top-notch martial arts collection.
Now that the second step of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art has been fully practiced, the third step is to reach the simplest path and use martial arts to form the body.
Practitioners are required to practice more powerful martial arts, master extraordinary martial arts, and cultivate them in the body. Finally, the complex is reduced to simplicity, and arcane moves are omitted. The powerful martial arts can be reproduced with the raising of hands and feet.
The acupoints opened at the beginning and the three souls and seven souls of Mingwu are preparing for the third step of practicing more martial arts.
Zhao Wujiang stood up slowly, ended his meditation, exhaled a heavy breath, and walked briskly towards the emperor's palace.
There was no light at night, so he pushed open the door and entered.
Where is Xuanyuan Jing? Could it be that she went to the imperial study room again in the middle of the night? Zhao Wujiang was confused. He planned to discuss with the empress about confiscating Chen Anbang's mansion, but the empress was not seen in the room.
Is it in the inner room? Zhao Wujiang strode forward and opened the door of the inner room, only to see a beauty bathing in the room.
It was the familiar big wooden barrel, the familiar peerless face and the turbulent waves. This familiar scene made him slightly stunned. Because he could see in the dark, he could see clearly.
"Zhao Wujiang!" The empress roared in shame and anger. When she saw the figure of Zhao Wujiang coming, she was filled with shame and anger, and lowered her body to hide the two truths.
"There's no light at all. What are you doing? Are you taking a bath again?" Zhao Wujiang's eyes rolled around and he wiped the nosebleed.
"Huh..." The empress let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no light in the room and Zhao Wujiang did not see it.
She said with a straight face:
"Get out!"
