Empress: Your Majesty, please respect yourself, I don't want to be promoted

The empress held Lu Chen, who had fallen asleep, and without using any spiritual power, she took him aside and placed him on the bed where she usually took a nap.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly summoned the Jidao Sword, and at the same time quickly extracted the Holy Spirit Power and poured it into it.

The next second, the Jidao Sword suddenly shone brightly, and then with each magic circle appearing out of thin air, the spiritual energy of life in Ziji City began to gather rapidly, continuously pouring into Lu Chen's body, constantly replenishing his body that was rapidly growing due to overwork. Loss of vitality.

It didn't take long for sweat to break out on the empress's face.

Obviously, this technique is not easy for her.

Gradually, the light of the Ji Dao Sword gradually faded, and the empress also let out a sigh of relief.

"Huh~"

The magic circles suspended in mid-air disappeared one after another.

The empress wiped the fine sweat on her face, and then with a move of her small hand, the sword of the extreme sword escaped into the void again in a ripple of time and space, and disappeared completely.

With the supplement of a large amount of Sheng's spiritual energy, Lu Chen's complexion improved visibly, and he was full of energy.

He looks much more energetic and fierce than normal people.

The empress walked to the bedside, sat down sideways, then stretched out her hand to push away the messy hair from Lu Chen's face, and silently looked at Lu Chen's sleeping face.

"well……"

She sighed softly.

"You only care about the world in your heart. When will you be able to contain yourself and others?"

There was a hint of helplessness in his words.

As she spoke, her little hand gently placed on Lu Chen's face, stroking it gently. Then, she hesitated for a moment, and then slowly leaned down...

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from her mind.

"Your Majesty, why doesn't Lu Chen speak?"

But Jiang Chengdao asked with some confusion.

The empress' little hand trembled slightly, but returned to normal within a moment.

"It's nothing. Lu Qing was overworked and fell asleep suddenly just now."

"Um?"

Jiang Chengdao couldn't help but be startled.

Overworked? Sudden drowsiness?

What the hell?

Lu Chen's words just now inspired him a lot. After all, he was once a prince, and now he is the supreme holy king who controls thousands of soldiers and civilians in the holy realm, and is a serious ruler.

Unexpectedly, while he was listening intently, the empress suddenly stopped for no reason, so she couldn't help but take the initiative to ask.

"It's nothing serious."

The empress said softly: "It's just that he became ill due to overwork. I just used the [Wuxian Shengsheng] array to recuperate for him for a while. I will ask the imperial doctor to prescribe some prescriptions for him to rest his mind later."

"Forehead……"

Jiang Chengdao didn't know what to say for a while.

Innate without form... This is the Holy Spirit Formation, and it requires one's own spiritual power to be activated, so there is a certain risk of affecting one's own cultivation.

My sister actually went to this extent for the health of a courtier...it was unprecedented.

But when he thought about Lu Chen's importance to his sister, he understood.

He still has a good impression of Lu Chen. Such loyal, courageous and loyal ministers are definitely rare nowadays when people's hearts are not ancient. The most valuable thing is that he is not only someone who has absolute trust. He is a loyal minister with good ideas, lofty ambitions, scholarly knowledge, and extremely capable. He is simply a perfect minister with no shortcomings.

What person in power wouldn't like such a minister?

If it were him, he would probably... Well, he would still be reluctant to part with it. After all, the way of the emperor is too difficult to break through, and the source spiritual power is extremely precious, so how can it be used easily.

I can't tell that my sister is actually a sweetheart.

"Brother Royal."

The empress spoke again.

"What do you think of what Lu Qing just said?"

When it came to business, Jiang Chengdao immediately calmed down and slowly expressed his attitude in eight words:

"Enlightenment, sudden enlightenment."

"Is it?"

The empress was not surprised by Jiang Chengdao's reaction, and then asked: "Brother Huang also thinks that monks are the biggest internal worry in Daxia today?"

"Um."

Jiang Chengdao responded without hesitation.

"Not just me, Daxia, but every dynasty in the past, every dynasty will inevitably face the backlash from the monks."

Hearing this, a sharp cold light suddenly flashed in the empress's eyes.

"Then, if Lu Qing's Tiangong Division can really succeed..."

"We, Daxia, can continue our national destiny for at least five hundred years."

Jiang Chengdao said categorically.

It can be seen that he greatly agrees with Lu Chen's idea. In his eyes, the Tiangong Division does have the potential to bring down the monks and saints from the altar.

Of course, there is a premise for all this.

Those in power in the empire must fully support the Tiangong Division.

If you want people to give people, you need money to give money, and behind the Tiangong Division, there must be a strong enough force to protect it, at least strong enough to compete head-on with the ten major sects. In this way, the Tiangong Division can act according to the imperial court The changes required the development of more sharp tools to provide strong support for the reforms initiated by Daxia.

The reform requires Tiangong Division to develop more epoch-making new things as an opportunity, and Tiangong Division also needs the protection of those in power. The two complement each other and are indispensable.

Otherwise, everything is in vain.

After listening to Jiang Chengdao's analysis, the empress slowly frowned.

After a moment, she raised her head slightly and thought to herself: "It seems that I am going to trouble you again, brother emperor."

Hearing this, Jiang Chengdao, who was thousands of miles away, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It is my duty as a humble minister."

After receiving her brother's response, the empress's slightly frowned brows suddenly relaxed.

Saint King Cangming, the four transcendent supreme beings in Central Continent, are her biggest support now.

With Jiang Chengdao here, even the ten major sects that had been able to challenge the emperor during the late emperor's period had to be honest.

Unless it really comes to the point where water and fire are incompatible and irreconcilable, they will maintain the status quo of keeping the water in the well and the river in the river, barely maintain the existing balance, and then use their old tricks to gradually erode the power of the empire.

"Speak."

As if thinking of something, Jiang Chengdao suddenly spoke.

"The Tiangong Division is so miraculous that even coal can be turned into treasure. Lu Chen intends to completely solve the problem of spiritual disasters by studying the essence of spiritual energy and spiritual power. Is it possible to develop a method that can completely kill evil spirits, stabilize Central Continent, and create a better future for China? How can Zhongzhou’s billions of holy spirits bring eternal peace?”

As soon as these words came out, the empress fell silent inexplicably, her eyes full of struggle and entanglement.

For a while, she didn't respond.

It wasn't until Jiang Chengdao couldn't help but urge her twice that she came back to her senses.

Then, she took a deep breath and said in her heart with a complicated expression:

"Maybe it can be researched, but if the Tiangong Division can really do it, then Lu Qing is probably not far away from becoming a saint..."

Hearing this, Jiang Chengdao seemed to realize something and fell silent.

The two were silent for a long time.

When the psychic power was about to be exhausted, Jiang Chengdao's faint sigh came from the empress's mind.

"Your Majesty, don't force anything, just let nature take its own course."

The empress nodded slightly.

"Well, don't worry, brother Huang, I know."

"That's good."

Jiang Chengdao responded, and then said: "In that case, the next time the minister comes to Beijing and returns to the Holy Realm, he should take Lu Chen with him. Perhaps, he is the only one in the world who is qualified to know some of the secrets of the Holy Realm. "

………………

When Lu Chen woke up, he found that he was already back in the house.

Then, he found that his body was obviously much lighter than before, and the groggy and bloated feeling that he had accumulated with great difficulty had completely disappeared.

My mind is clearer than ever.

Realizing this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he had just regained consciousness.

Why did he faint in front of the Empress...

Shaking his head, Lu Chen slowly stood up.

"ah!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from beside him. Lu Chen turned his head and saw Luo Xiaoyu standing at the door holding a copper basin for washing.

"Cousin, you're awake."

After coming back to his senses, Luo Xiaoyu looked happy, and then walked to Lu Chen in three steps instead of two steps.

"Um."

Lu Chen responded, then asked casually: "Xiao Yu, how long have I been sleeping? Who sent me back home?"

Luo Xiaoyu said softly: "Sister Fu Hua sent you back to my cousin. Cousin, you have been sleeping for two whole days!"

Hearing this, Lu Chen couldn't help but be startled.

Two days?

It seems that the empress has put in a lot of effort this time...

He was not surprised that Fu Huan sent him back to his home. After all, the empress could not rely on many masters now. As the commander of the Xuanji Guards, Fu Huan naturally became her absolute confidant. This kind of thing usually didn't happen It will only be left to Fu Hua.

"That's right, cousin."

Luo Xiaoyu said: "Sister Fu Hua said that cousin, you have been overworked recently and have become sick from overwork. You need to recuperate for a period of time. His Majesty has issued an order. Cousin, you cannot go to court for these five days and must rest at home." We also dispatched Mr. Zhu Yongzhu, the deputy commander of Xuanji Guard, to supervise personally. Cousin, you can’t be as tired as before these days.”

Hearing this, Lu Chen's mouth suddenly twitched.

The empress' care for him was too meticulous...

If it weren't for the fact that Saint King Cangming, who is a hero who saves beauty, is the Bai Yueguang in the heart of the empress, Lu Chen would have thought that the empress was interested in him and wanted to make him the emperor.

After a while, Lu Chen sighed slightly.

"I see."

When the empress reached this point, he had no choice but to accept her kindness.

Anyway, I don’t have anything particularly important to deal with recently, so I can just rest at home.

So, during the first two days after he woke up, Lu Chen stayed at home, leisurely planting flowers, making tea, and cultivating his body.

Like a sage who hides himself from the court.

On the third day, Fu Huan, the commander of Xuanji Guards, suddenly visited, breaking the leisurely time that only lasted two days.

She also brought a guest that surprised Lu Chen.

When Luo Xiaoyu came to the living room with Fu Huan, the figure next to him stood up and bowed to Lu Chen as soon as he saw Lu Chen slowly approaching.

"Humble position, Liyue, acting magistrate of Hu County, pays homage to Mr. Lu."

It was a girl who was less than 1.4 meters tall and looked full of childish temperament.

Lu Chen remembered her.

He was one of the Xuanji guards who accompanied him along with Fu Hua, Fang Yu and the others.

"Liyue."

Lu Chen smiled slightly at her and said softly: "Long time no see."

After saying that, he waved his hand again, indicating that Liyue didn't need to be polite.

"My lord, remember your humble position?"

Liyue said in surprise, while Fu Hua on the side frowned slightly for no reason, and looked at Lu Chen with a strange look in her eyes.

"of course I remember."

Lu Chen smiled and said: "After all, apart from Liang Yu and Fang Yu, it seems that you, Tang Wu, Wang Yuan'e, and Qian Tu are the only ones who are not tall and powerful, right? Moreover, among all the Xuanji guards, you are the smallest. How could I forget such a beautiful little girl?"

He was deeply impressed by this little boy who was actually older than him, but looked like a primary school student of only twelve or thirteen years old, and had a sweet voice.

As for Wang Yuan'e, it was hard not to be impressed by someone with this name.

Liyue: "."

As if she had been poked at a certain pain point, the light in her eyes disappeared almost instantly.