My subjects are too rebellious!

"Postnatal warriors need to train their physical strength and internal energy. Eliminate distracting thoughts, complain and focus on one thing."

"When several cultivations reach the limits of elementary martial arts at the same time, they will naturally enter the innate realm."

"A first-grade acquired warrior has already stepped halfway into the innate realm, opened up the Ren and Du meridians, and the dragon and tiger are in harmony within the body, with the seeds of innate true qi."

"And the Xiantian realm is the starting point for becoming a strong person."

"At this stage, the Qi in the body is refined into innate Qi. The body's functions are greatly improved, and the meridians are integrated."

“If one cultivates the innate Qi to the extreme and reaches the point where the Qi can be released, taking a person’s head from a distance of 100 meters is as easy as taking something out of a bag.”

Qin Chuan was a little confused when he heard this. He didn't expect that the cultivation level of this world had reached this level.

If that's the case, then Yu Huatian can also be considered a martial arts genius.

"Zhang Rang, how are the levels of cultivation divided?"

"Your Majesty, the future generations will be divided into the ninth, eighth, seventh, sixth, and first ranks."

“The same is true for innateness.”

"After transcending the first level of Xiantian, one can reach the level of releasing Gang Qi, which is also called the Pure Realm."

"To have a pure body and a flawless body is to transcend the mortal body and achieve the elevation of the essence of life."

"The so-called Immaculate Realm is to use external forces to elevate one's own life level."

Having said this, Zhang Rang paused for a moment, and after seeing that the emperor looked normal, he continued.

"Yu Huatian is a master of the first level of Xiantian, and he is only one step away from the Immaculate Realm."

"But how can we take that one step so easily? Moreover, the technique that Yu Huatian is practicing is a purple ghost sword technique."

"If it was a top-level golden martial art, he would have reached the Immaculate Realm long ago." Zhang Rang sighed lightly, not knowing whether he was sighing for Yu Huatian or for himself.

Qin Chuan asked doubtfully: "According to what you said, golden martial arts are very rare in this world."

"It's more than rare. Golden martial arts haven't appeared in over three hundred years."

"Even that red martial arts, once it comes out, will attract masters from all over the world to flock to it."

At this point, Qin Chuan's curiosity piqued, and he continued to ask, "Then the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Golden Bell Cover that Aobai practiced is only blue."

"Why is he so powerful?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Rang also looked envious.

"Your Majesty, Aobai is also a martial arts genius. It is not easy for him to cultivate to this level with just a blue martial arts book."

"Although the Thirteen Great Protectors' Horizontal Training of the Golden Bell Cover is a blue technique, it is the best among the blue techniques. If it is cultivated to the Mahayana stage, it can be comparable to ordinary purple techniques."

"Therefore, Aobai can become a warrior of my Great Wu Dynasty."

Qin Chuan understood.

He originally thought that inner strength was the standard that determined everything, but it turns out there is such a saying.

It seems that it was right to win over Oboi, but the guards around him, tsk tsk.

Zhang Rang lowered his head for a long while and did not hear the emperor continue to ask questions. He was just about to ask whether he should set up a stall in Changchun Palace now.

But when he raised his head, his eyes met the emperor's.

"Zhang Rang, what realm are you in?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Rang felt very embarrassed, as he was also very diligent and attentive in learning martial arts.

But he himself has no talent for martial arts.

"Your Majesty, I am ashamed to say that I am only at the fourth level of the acquired realm."

However, although he was only a fourth-rank official, Zhang Rang was the emperor's chief attendant.

He has so many experts under his command. So what if they are powerful? They still have to obey his orders, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Rang finally felt relieved.

But then, another question puzzled Zhang Rang's little head.

So was this privilege granted to me by the Queen Mother or by the Emperor?

Before he could figure it out, the emperor's tired voice echoed in his ears.

"Zhang Rang, go to Changchun Palace."

"Send the order, and go to the Spring Palace."

Zhang Rang's clear voice was heard outside the hall, and immediately a young eunuch ran to Changchun Palace to inform the imperial concubine to welcome the emperor.

...

"I respectfully welcome Your Majesty. May Your Majesty live long and long."

She came in graceful and elegant steps with a graceful figure.

With her long, smooth hair spread out and exuding a unique fragrance, she looks like a charming flower blooming in front of people, beautiful and dazzling.

Even if Qin Chuan had seen Yang Yuhuan many times, he would still be amazed by her beauty.

The original owner was such a fool. He left such a beautiful woman who loved him deeply and went to lick the body of Wu Meiniang who wanted to kill him?

It's true that your brain isn't working very well.

However, this is also a good deal for me.

Looking at Yang Yuhuan's shy appearance, Qin Chuan finally understood the meaning of the poem.

Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing.

If it weren't for Qunyu Shantou, we would meet at Yaotai.

When I see clouds, I think of Concubine Yang’s clothes; when I see flowers, I think of Concubine Yang’s appearance.

The spring breeze blows on the railings, and the flowers, nourished by the dew, become more colorful.

If such a beauty is not seen in the Qun Yu Mountain where the immortals live, she can only be encountered under the moonlight of the Yao Chi.

"My beloved, please excuse me. From now on, you and I will not have to go through so many formalities."

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, the highest authority in the world. I admire you so much. It is my blessing to be able to pay my respects to Your Majesty."

These words really touched Qin Chuan's heart.

Since coming to the Dawu Dynasty, only in the Changchun Palace can I feel the emperor's kindness.

Looking at the palace maids and eunuchs who were still kneeling behind Yang Yuhuan, Qin Chuan laughed and waved.

"You all get up too."

After saying that, he walked straight towards the bedroom, and Yang Yuhuan followed closely behind Qin Chuan.

Zhang Rang was very sensible and added: "You all should leave and don't disturb His Majesty's enjoyment."

As soon as he arrived at the bedroom, Qin Chuan looked at the charming Yang Yuhuan beside him and his heart was warmed.

"It's getting late, my dear. Go to bed early."

"I obey your order."

Yang Yuhuan walked forward and helped Qin Chuan change his clothes.

The little hand just untied Qin Chuan's jade belt.

Qin Chuan suddenly turned around and pushed the beauty in front of him directly onto the chaise longue.

Yang Yuhuan was frightened by this sudden scene and exclaimed, "Ah."

"Your Majesty, I, your concubine, can you help me change your clothes first?"

Why, Your Majesty, is so anxious?

"No need to be so troublesome. I can take off my clothes myself. I will also change clothes for my beloved concubine today."

Soon, sounds of laughter and playfulness were heard from the bedroom.

Then the bedding was laid out, the clothes and toys were rare, the gold and silver were used to burn incense, and the brocade curtains were lowered.

The quilts were thickly spread, and the horn pillow was laid out horizontally. The woman then took off her upper garments and exposed her underwear.

The fair body is exposed, the weak bones are plump and the flesh is soft and smooth like fat.

...

The next day, looking at Yang Yuhuan with a sweet smile on her face, he seemed to be recalling something.

Seeing how soundly she was sleeping, Qin Chuan couldn't bear to wake her up to help him get dressed.

Just as he carefully lifted the embroidered quilt and prepared to get up, he heard Yang Yuhuan's soft voice beside him.

"Your Majesty, don't go."

Qin Chuan turned around and looked at Yang Yuhuan who was still sleeping soundly, then he felt relieved.

After searching on the ground for a while, he finally put on his robe "effortlessly".

The women in the harem are too scary, even though I am young and strong.

I can't help but stay up all night like this.

Qin Chuan felt the sourness coming from his lower back and complained madly in his heart.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom door, Zhang Rang brought him a bowl of nourishing soup with a flattering look on his face.

Looking at Zhang Rang's smiling face without saying anything, Qin Chuan felt very relieved.

I picked up the tonic soup and finished it in just a few gulps.

This ancient tonic beef soup is still the best. I felt a warm current in my lower back right after drinking it.

"Zhang Rang, you did a great job."

"This is what a slave should do."

After saying this, Zhang Rang felt something was wrong.

Why do I feel excited when the emperor praises me? It's strange.