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"My Lord, you promised me to teach me martial arts today, how about starting now?"

It was her first time encountering these new things, and Jiang Qingli seemed to have endless energy.

Sheng Huaigui taught Jiang Qingli some basic moves, and Suo Xiuming was also watching.

If Jiang Qingli accidentally fell or sprained her leg, he would be able to treat it in time.

With Sheng Huaigui's personal guidance, Jiang Qingli mastered the skills quickly.

However, the biggest problem she currently faces is her poor endurance and core strength.

I started panting after practicing for a while.

"My Lord, how do you train your endurance?"

Sheng Huaigui thought briefly and then said, "Thousand-pound weights, squatting horse stance, running on a water board, wearing stone locks and iron chains to carry weights and running."

These were not only the items he had to practice every day as a child, but also the daily training content for soldiers in the military camp today.

Jiang Qingli's mouth twitched when she heard these names.

The names of these programs sound scary, so she should find a fitness coach to train her endurance.

Someone in the city fell seriously ill, and after being personally notified by little Nian Nian, Suo Xiuming immediately returned to the marquis's mansion.

Before he left, he reminded Jiang Qingli: "Miss Jiang, when you are alone, don't give yourself acupuncture without permission, or you may get unexpected harm."

After Suo Xiuming left, Jiang Qingli looked at Sheng Huaigui, and the air was filled with awkwardness.

Now that everything has been dealt with, it's time for Sheng Huaigui to return to the Marquis' Mansion.

But for some reason, she was reluctant to let Sheng Huaigui leave.

"Miss Jiang, since you have nothing to do, how about I tell you about Daning?"

"it is good!"

Jiang Qingli agreed without hesitation. To be honest, she was also very interested in that dynasty which was very mysterious in history.

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When Jiang Qingli woke up the next day, Sheng Huaigui had disappeared.

There was a plate of snacks and a bowl of porridge on the table, still warm.

Sheng Huaigui should have left soon.

Sure enough, the next moment, she received a message from Sheng Huaigui.

"Miss, you are fine. I still need to personally settle the thousands of abandoned soldiers left by Kurban, so I have to take my leave first."

Jiang Qingli sent an emoticon that said "Thank you for your hard work" and then went to wash and change clothes.

She had nothing to do today, so she could drive her beloved "Xiao Zi" into the city to practice her driving skills.

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As the morning light breaks, bells and drums ring out in the Taiji Palace, sounding melodiously and deeply.

Huan Xuan, wearing a robe embroidered with twelve chapters and a phoenix crown on her head, walked steadily into the altar. Behind her followed a large number of royal family members, civil and military officials, and attendants and palace maids, all of whom were dressed in gorgeous clothes and had solemn expressions.

Above the altar, incense smoke curled and mist rose.

Around the altar stood dozens of giant pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes. The pillars were inlaid with dazzling gems and gold foil, which sparkled brightly in the sun, demonstrating the supreme majesty and dignity of the royal family.

In the center of the altar, there is a tablet dedicated to the gods of heaven and earth, and in front of the tablet are all kinds of delicacies and rare treasures as a gift to the gods.

"Haotian is above, Hou Tu is my witness, I am the Empress Dowager of Da Ning, I respectfully lead all officials and people to kneel devoutly and pray for God's mercy and grant Da Ning blessings."

Huanxuan held the jade disk in her hand, facing the sky, reciting the prayer text, with impatience flashing in her eyes.

"Our country is peaceful and blessed by heaven. It has prospered for hundreds of years. The people live and work in peace and contentment, and people from all over the world come to pay tribute. However, in recent years, the western part of the country has suffered from droughts, frequent disasters, wars, and plagues. The people are suffering. I am deeply saddened, so I take this opportunity to offer sacrifices and pray for blessings to express my feelings to God.

I pray that God will be merciful and send down sweet rain to moisten the dry land in the west, so that the crops will be abundant and the people will have enough food and clothing; I pray that God will quell the war and eliminate the plague, so that the people in the west can return to peace and share the blessing of peace. "

After Huanxuan finished her prayer, she slowly stood up and walked towards the incense burner that had been prepared beside the altar.

She lifted her sleeve slightly, revealing a well-maintained hand wearing an exquisite jade bracelet, and she gently took a bouquet of incense from the maid beside her.

One end of the incense stick was pointed at the flame in the incense burner and touched lightly. Suddenly, a wisp of green smoke accompanied by a faint fragrance rose into the air and spread around.

Huanxuan looked at the rising smoke, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a strange smile.

Afterwards, she inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner, and when she was about to step back a few steps to worship again, all the incense sticks broke.

Upon seeing this, the hall suddenly fell silent, the drums and music stopped immediately, and everyone's faces turned pale in an instant.

The incense burning during the blessing ceremony broke. Didn't that mean that the heavens were pissed off?

Huan Xuan also pretended to be surprised and turned to look at the high priest: "High priest, what does this mean?"

The high priest held a magic tool in his hand, faced the tablet of the deity, and muttered something.

Suddenly, he stood up and faced Huan Xuan: "Reporting to the Queen Mother, the western region has suffered from severe droughts for years, frequent disasters, endless wars, and rampant plagues. The people are living in misery and grief. Everyone says that this is a punishment from heaven, but they don't know that the disaster is caused by within the family. There are treacherous people lurking among them, secretly making trouble and disturbing the world. Their evil deeds have angered the heavens, and they have been punished. However, the world is ignorant and does not know the truth. Instead, they blame everything on fate. The gods cut off the incense to warn the world!"

As soon as the high priest finished speaking, a minister suddenly stepped forward from under the altar and said bluntly: "Since the Marquis of Anding moved his entire family to Yancheng, there have been many disasters and disturbances in the west. I heard that Yancheng was once hit by a black plague, and the people were in panic. The way of heaven is clear, and the evil spirits you are talking about are not referring to the Sheng family?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone started talking.

Huanxuan felt very happy when she saw the panic, suspicion and doubt on everyone's faces.

She said loudly: "In the past, the Anding Marquis clan followed my orders and moved to Yancheng, hoping to benefit the people of Western Xinjiang and bring prosperity to the region. Anding Marquis' actions were upright and aboveboard, so how could he be accused of being an evil spirit by the heavens? This is hard to understand, and I hope you will understand."

However, these words did not convince the civil and military officials who were discussing the matter.

At this moment, the high priest suddenly stepped forward and said, "Although Marquis Anding has made great contributions in protecting the peace of Daning, the drought in the west has been severe for years, and Yancheng is the worst hit. This is really suspicious. Since Marquis Anding is in Yancheng, he should be entrusted with the task of praying for rain. If the gods are still unwilling to send down rain at that time, the location of the evildoer will be revealed, and it will not be too late to kill it afterwards."

Huan Xuan: "In that case, we will follow the High Priest's words. I will personally send people to Yancheng to assist Marquis Anding in praying for rain. If Marquis Anding is indeed the one who angered the evil spirit of the sky, he should be executed immediately to rectify the way of heaven. And all members of the Sheng family should also be captured to offer sacrifices to the heavens and comfort the people."

After saying that, Huanxuan turned around and bowed to the altar again and again.

It was the Sheng family that forced her to marry a foreign princess. Now, she wants the lives of the entire Sheng family!