Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace Chapter 27

"Little Mirror, go to the Queen's Palace for me first, and I'll come over later." Chen Mo said.

"Okay, if the Queen Mother asks, I'll say that your stomach is uncomfortable." Xiao Jingli's eyes lit up when she heard that there was a chance to serve the Queen Mother.

There are no eunuchs who don't want to climb up, just because they don't have the opportunity.

Although he was also on duty in Weiyang Palace, he could hardly see the queen.

Chen Mo nodded.

After sending Xiaojing away, Chen Mo closed the door.

Inviting Zhao Fujin to sit down and pouring her some water diligently, Chen Mo sat down opposite her, and immediately said, "Your Highness, is the Southern Zhou text translated?"

"Of course, I asked the master who studied the writings of the Southern Zhou Dynasty to translate it." Zhao Fujin took out a piece of paper from his arms and spread it on the table, and immediately said, "Chen Hong, how are you going to thank me?"

The so-called husband.

Those great Confucians in Taixue can all be called Masters.

"Thank you?" Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then got up and said respectfully, "Thank you, Your Highness?"

"Are you so grateful?" Zhao Fujin's face was a little dark.

Chen Mo smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, I'm just a eunuch, born in poverty, and I can't give anything to thank."

Hearing that, Zhao Fujin glanced left and right in the room, except for a bed, a table, a few stools, and some daily necessities, there was nothing else, it was really simple.

After thinking about it, Zhao Fujin said, "Then remember it first, don't forget it."

"Reporting to Your Highness, this servant will not forget it." Chen Mo said.

After Zhao Fujin gave Chen Mo a look that he didn't dare to forgive you, he pointed at the paper and said, "Chen Hong, let me tell you, if you buy that small bronze bell for a thousand taels, you can make a lot of money. Do you know what martial arts are recorded on it?"

"What?" Seeing Zhao Fujin's expression, Chen Mo also knew that it was excellent, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The imperial martial arts of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the Eight Desolate Suppression of Prisons of the highest rank in the heavens, an extremely domineering martial arts, at that time the great general of the Southern Zhou Dynasty relied on this martial arts, and 10,000 troops annihilated the army led by Menggan of the previous dynasty. A hundred thousand troops will deter the world." Zhao Fujin said eloquently.

Hearing this, Chen Mo nodded secretly.

As far as he knows these days, although the force of the Song Dynasty is exaggerated, it has not reached the level of immortals.

An elite army, the soldiers inside are almost all ninth-rank warriors.

As for the imperial guards guarding the imperial city, almost all the soldiers were eighth-rank warriors.

According to the description in the book, a first-rank master can only resist a forbidden army of about 5,000 people.

If it is a forbidden army of ten thousand people, once the battle formation is formed, it will be difficult for even a Rank 1 master to escape.

It is completely incomparable with the fairy in the novel destroying a country with one palm.

In addition, the lifespan of the first-rank masters is no more than three hundred years, and the lifespan of most first-rank masters is about two hundred years.

Hearing this, Chen Mo's breathing was a little short, he swallowed the smear, and said, "Your Highness, do you mean that this is the Eight Desolate Prisons?"

Zhao Fujin nodded and said immediately: "But it is not complete, there are only two types. It is said that there are eight types of complete Eight Desolate Prisons."

"Ah..." Chen Mo's eyes became less bright.

"Don't be dissatisfied, you are lucky enough. These two styles, or the first two styles, are just right to practice. If the middle two styles or the latter two styles, you can't even practice." Zhao Fujin gave Chen Mo a blank look. .

"His Royal Highness, the slaves are not dissatisfied, they just feel a little pity." Chen Mo said.

"It's a pity. It is said that when the Southern Zhou Kingdom was destroyed, the Southern Zhou royal family set fire to all the martial arts and martial arts in the palace, and the people who practiced the Eight Wilderness Suppressing Prisons were not killed in battle. , they set themselves on fire together."

Zhao Fujin said regretfully, and then said, "I didn't expect that there are still remnants left."

Chen Mo just listened quietly and didn't interrupt.

Zhao Fujin looked at the paper and silk in front of him, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "I heard that the Eight Wilderness Suppressions and Prisons are extremely domineering, and women can't cultivate at all, you..."

Chen Mo understood what Zhao Fujin was saying, women are feminine, and eunuchs are...

"Can't eunuchs cultivate?" Chen Mo said.

"That's not true, I only heard that women can't cultivate, and you... I don't know if it will affect you, you can try it." Zhao Fujin said.

"No one in the palace should recognize the Eight Desolate Jails, right?" Chen Mo said suddenly.

Zhao Fujin nodded: "It's been so long, no one can live till now, but there are some remnants of the Southern Zhou Dynasty who have fled in the palace recently, but the father said that the royal family of the Southern Zhou Dynasty has no blood. The remnant should not be recognized."

"That's good." Chen Mo murmured in his heart, and then he joked: "Then I'll give it a try. In case of bad luck, my cultivation will be successful."

"Alright, after all, you are... a man." Zhao Fujin said so.

Just as Chen Mo put away the paper and silk, he suddenly said, "Your Highness, then you..."

Chen Mo pointed to what was recorded on the paper.

"It has been rubbed." Zhao Fujin smiled.

In this way, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Chen Mo put it away, and immediately said, "Your Highness, it's time for me to serve the empress."

"Let's go together, I also want to go and say hello to the queen mother."

Chen Mo nodded.

Following behind Zhao Fujin, they walked towards the queen's bedroom.

But as soon as they arrived, they saw Xiao Yunxi's back hurriedly leaving, followed by Wang Ying, Cai'er and the others.

Chen Mo looked at the little mirror who was not with him, and quickly asked, "Little mirror, what happened?"

Xiao Jingjing first saluted Zhao Fujin, then lowered her voice and said, "I heard that His Majesty was in a hurry and fainted..."

"What? Father, he..."

When Zhao Fujin heard this, his expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly ran away with the hem of his skirt.

"In a hurry?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows.

Not right.

The queen and the others are gone, so I have a chance.

"Well, little mirror, go to the kitchen and blanch the meat for me. I'll do it later. You, go and help."

After speaking to the little mirror, Chen Mo spoke to the two eunuchs who were guarding the queen's bedroom.

Chen Mo is being favored now, and since the queen is not here now, there is no need for anyone to wait on him. The little mirror and the two eunuchs who guard the door hesitated for a while, then nodded.

After sending them away, seeing no one around, Chen Mo sneaked into the queen's bedroom.

Then, he walked towards the place where Fengxi was placed.

But go have a look.

What about Fengxi?

The original place where the Fengxi seal was placed was empty.

So Chen Mo carefully looked for it, while paying attention to the movement outside.

However, after looking around, Feng Xi was not found.

But the decree is still there.

Chapter end