The wives of the concubines are empresses

Jing Zhao Yin

Xuanpin-Song Xuanyi was drinking tea in the backyard. When he saw his Shangguan coming back, he quickly poured him a cup of tea.

"My Lord is back, have some tea."

Concubine Lu-Liu Haiming sat down and took it: "Thank you."

Seeing Concubine Lu's calm demeanor, Concubine Xuan - Song Xuanyi felt that she was a bit rigid.

"You're really suitable for this department."

Concubine Lu - Liu Haiming raised an eyebrow: "How do you know?"

"You have a stern face every day, like an ice cube. Aren't you afraid of freezing the people around you to death?" He said it in a half-seriously and half-joking manner, and then looked directly at the other person.

Concubine Lu - Liu Haiming said nonchalantly: "Then did I freeze you to death?"

Xuanpin-Song Xuanyi choked: "Hey, you always leave people speechless when you talk."

The atmosphere suddenly became silent and quiet. Concubine Xuan-Song Xuanyi couldn't stand this atmosphere, so she said goodbye and got up to leave to look at the files.

She watched him leave out of the corner of her eye, put down her teacup, and lowered her head to ponder what he had said.

Is he really too rigid?

Youfufeng Nian Shanghua felt a little puzzled when he saw him reading the files carefully.

"Master Song, are you here to look at the files again?"

Xuanpin-Song Xuanyi raised her head slightly and said, "Yes, let me take a look at the file to familiarize myself with it."

Nian Shanghua of Youfufeng smiled when he heard this: "You must have read this at least ten times, I'm afraid you can recite it by heart."

Xuanpin-Song Xuanyi shook his head and laughed: "Master Nian thinks too highly of me."

Youfufeng Nian Shanghua smiled heartily: "Master Song is too modest."

When he left, it did not cause any waves in Xuanpin-Song Xuanyi, but his thoughts suddenly drifted away.

What is the emperor doing at this moment?

Imperial Palace Shiyaxuan

Shangguan Wanjun is studying acupuncture seriously. As for medicinal materials, Mr. Qu would just randomly ask about twenty kinds every day, ask Shangguan Wanjun to tell him their effects, functions and uses, and then he would directly teach her the method of acupuncture.

But Bao Zhian was in a miserable state. He was lying there shivering as he watched the emperor take out a long, thin silver needle.

Seeing him trembling, Shangguan Wanjun wanted to play a teasing on him.

"Xiao Anzi, if you're so scared, be careful or I'll give you a few more injections."

Hearing this, Bao Zhian felt so wronged that he wanted to cry.

"Your Majesty, I was wrong. Please come here." He closed his eyes tightly, clenched his fists, and looked ready to die, which made everyone laugh and cry.

Liu Cheng couldn't bear to watch and said, "The emperor doesn't want your life, what are you afraid of?"

Bao Zhian thought: It's not you who is being pricked, it's not you who is nervous, there is no pain in your waist when you are standing and talking.

Seeing how he dared to be angry but not to speak, Liu Cheng actually felt a little sorry for him, so he couldn't bear to continue talking.

Shangguan Wanjun smiled faintly and said, "Don't be afraid, I have memorized the acupuncture points."

Bao Zhian still looked ready to die, and Shangguan Wanjun ignored him and gave him a shot.

Minglan and Liucheng on the side quickly closed their eyes and waited for a long time but did not hear Bao Zhian's screams. They quickly opened their eyes and found that Bao Zhian still had his eyes tightly closed.

"Your Majesty, you can go ahead and stab me. I can hold on."

Su Yude pursed his lips speechlessly: "Fool, the emperor is over."

Bao Zhian tried to open his eyes and found that there was really a silver needle on his arm. He was a little unbelievable.

"Is this the end?"

Shangguan Wanjun shook her head mercilessly: "You're overthinking it. I have to finish inserting all the silver needles in this row before I can stop."

Although Bao Zhian did not feel any pain, he was still afraid and his body was trembling, which made Shangguan Wanjun hesitate to take action. She frowned slightly and looked at him.

"At this moment, I regret that I don't know how to press acupoints." Damn it, why doesn't she know the acupoint pressing skill in this era.

After being reborn, I was speechless. There was no space, no system, no cheat code, and even the people around her were talented in both civil and military affairs. But she was simple, a good-for-nothing who only cared about eating, drinking and having fun.

Alas, if she could just be a princess or a loser, it would be fine, but the gears of fate had to turn, and she had to become the empress.

Being an empress would be fine, but she has no literary talent, no martial talent, and no money. The only thing she has is her life.

Seeing that their emperor was distracted, Minglan and Liu Cheng looked at each other in confusion.

Minglan gave Liu Cheng a look, and Liu Cheng had no choice but to speak again.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Shangguan Wanjun suddenly came back to her senses: "I was distracted."

Well, she should learn acupuncture seriously. It’s good to have one more skill. After all, it’s always good to have more skills.

By the time Bao Zhian was pricked like a "hedgehog", Shangguan Wanjun had finished using the silver needles.

"Master, please check the results."

Old Qu walked over slowly and said, "Looks good. Hahaha, Xiao Anzi, you're as good as that hedgehog on the mountain."

Everyone was amused by his words, but Bao Zhian didn't dare to move and looked sad.

"Mr. Qu, please check it out quickly."

He was really scared when he saw so many needles on his body.

While Mr. Qu was checking and removing the needle, he was explaining things, and Lianhua was taking careful notes.

Shangguan Wanjun finished listening, and Lianhua also finished writing.

"Lianhua, how is it?"

"Your Majesty, I have finished writing."

"Good, not bad, Master, how is my acupuncture?"

Old Qu looked at her with shining eyes, stroking his beard in thought. Seeing his increasingly solemn expression, Bao Zhian was so scared that he didn't dare to get up.

As for Shangguan Wanjun, she was thinking about her own steps and methods.

She seemed to be right, but why did the master look like this?

Shangguan Wanjun said tentatively, "Master, please speak seriously. I can bear it."

Mr. Qu suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha, very good, he is indeed a medical genius, a rare gifted person."

Minglan, Liucheng, Lianhua and everyone else looked delighted, but Shangguan Wanjun was a little surprised.

"Really?"

"Why would I lie to you? By the way, I will be leaving in a month."

Shangguan Wanjun was stunned. She had just become his disciple, and now they were about to part ways?

"Are you going to travel around the world?" He almost said the word "Bahuang".

Old Qu stroked his beard and said with an air of immortality, "Yes and no."

Minglan, Liucheng, Lianhua and the others said they didn't understand. What the old man said was too profound and not something that ordinary people like you could understand.

Thinking that her newly-appointed master was about to leave, Shangguan Wanjun showed reluctance.

"Then when can we meet again?"

"It depends on fate. I don't know when I will return."

Now Shangguan Wanjun felt even more helpless and depressed.

"Okay, by the way, Master, can you fly needles?"

Old Qu was stunned: "Is the emperor talking about using needles as hidden weapons?"

Shangguan Wanjun pursed her lips and nodded: "Yes."

"Of course I can. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Shangguan Wanjun was overjoyed when she heard this: "Really? Then let's learn it now."

Her eagerness pleased Mr. Qu: "Haha, let's go to the courtyard."

Old Qu held five silver needles in his hand. He raised his hand lightly and threw them out, and all of them were stuck in the tree.

Liu Cheng walked over to check in surprise: "Hey, it's quite neat."

Minglan, Lianhua and others swallowed their saliva. It turned out that Mr. Qu had a very hidden skill.