"You promised me, did you bring the one called Erhu?" The empress's voice fluttered into Ren Baqian's ears, and Ren Baqian was immediately petrified.

"Damn, I actually forgot. And the empress still remembers..." Ren Baqian looked entangled, almost like bitter gourd.

When the empress saw Ren Baqian's expression, she immediately understood and said in a faint voice: "It's the sin of deceiving the king!"

Ren Baqian almost spurted out an old blood.

"Your Majesty, I have been busy preparing this floor lamp and battery these days..." Ren Baqian said quickly.

"The sin of deceiving the king..."

Ren Baqian was in tears and felt that those who filmed Qing palace dramas should be strangled to death. How could the empress learn this?

"I'm going this time... I'm really going to encounter a huge change!" Ren Baqian immediately changed his words.

"Oh?" The empress was a little curious when she heard this. At least there was nothing wrong with Ren Baqian now, which means there was no big problem.

"You two go down." The empress saw Ren Baqian's gaze and waved to Hongluan and Qingyuan.

Qing Yuan looked unhappy and wanted to hear what happened to Ren Sicheng. At the same time, she was also curious where Ren Sicheng had gone.

These days, the two of them always find that there are some strange things in the palace, such as this light that can be lit without adding oil or burning, such as the box that can speak in the empress's hand.

This made the two of them have various speculations.

Unfortunately, Your Majesty did not allow the two of them to listen at this time.

"Tell me." The empress waited for the two of them to leave before speaking.

"Your Majesty has something to know. As soon as I went back this time, I heard someone making a sound from the upper floor. I suddenly felt nervous, thinking that something unexpected happened... At this moment, the murderer stabbed me with a dagger. Your Majesty knew about my situation. He was confused at that time and he almost hid. But the other party was not one person, but two people..."

Ren Baqian talked for more than ten minutes, with a good reputation, and told the story of his counterattack against the thief like a Hollywood blockbuster. It was thrilling. If he only listened to his story, he would definitely encounter the Marines, not two thieves.

For this reason, he specially showed the wound on the ribs to the empress.

"In the end, I stayed in the police station for three days before I was released. During these three days, I thought about Your Majesty day and night. After leaving the police station, I immediately went to get the battery and the floor lamp and rushed back to see Your Majesty. The empty heart in my heart fell to the ground and finally found my belonging." Ren Baqian said the last serious nonsense.

The empress looked at him and shook her head slightly: "Forget it, let you go this time."

Ren Baqian felt relieved: "I don't want to do it, there are so many twists and turns. I was physically and mentally exhausted in the police station for several days and missed Your Majesty, so I took the matter back."

"I didn't see my physical and mental fatigue, but the red face was real." The empress said casually, with a smile in her eyes.

What Ren Baqian said was how true it became or how fake it became. She didn't know if it happened.

In fact, many times women don’t care whether what you say is true or not, but as long as she thinks what you say is true, she is willing to believe it.

Although the empress felt that what Ren Baqian said was a bit infuriating, she didn't care so much about it because she thought of something else. Instead, she remembered another thing.

"Your skills are really bad. You don't have the ability to protect yourself when you encounter danger. I will teach you martial arts starting tomorrow, so you must not be lazy at all. Otherwise, if you are killed, even if I can avenge you, you will not be able to survive. Last time was an example, and this time the same is true." The empress continued, with a hint of concern in her voice, which was very small, but she could feel it.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ren Baqian said softly.

He also knew that the Empress was right.

In such a world, no one knows when and what kind of things will happen.

Especially if the military level between you and others is too different, the corresponding danger is greatly enhanced. If you really encounter something like that last time, you can only leave it to fate.

"I have worked hard," Ren Baqian added.

The Empress didn't care about his determination at all: "I will look at you."

Ren Baqian:...

That afternoon, the empress sat on a chair, next to a small table with fruits, candies, popcorn and wine.

Behind me is a large canopy, covering the sun like a parasol.

Next to it, Qing Yuan and Hong Luan were there, one of them pinched their shoulders and the other one fanned them.

Ren Baqian turned his head to look at the empress, then looked at the guard in front of him who looked like Swarzenegger, and looked confused.

Isn't it a preacher? Why did it end up right away?

"It's faster to learn directly against the battle." This is what the Empress said just now.

But is it a problem of the battle now? Now I am about to be beaten unilaterally by the other party?

"Start, it's slow." The empress was eating popcorn, eating another grape, and drinking a sip of wine.

It fully explains what it means to be a melon-eating crowd.

"Ren Fucheng, I will be gentle." The guard said with a smile.

Ren Baqian really wanted to spit on his face.

"Your Majesty, I think it's better for me to learn tricks first." Ren Baqian couldn't help but turn around and said.

"It's okay, I'll be fine if I fight." The empress said casually.

Ren Baqian looked helplessly at the muscles on the opposite side, and made a tactile heart, shouted and rushed over.

The momentum is as powerful as a mad dog.

Then he flew back faster than rushing over.

There was a big footprint on his chest.

Ren Baqian covered his chest and lay on the ground looking up at the sky, muttering to himself: "Life!"

"Don't be lazy, I'm watching." The empress smiled behind her, eating popcorn and drinking Erguotou.

...

More than an hour passed, Ren Baqian was lying on the ground and was covered in dust. He was still good except for his face, and there was no good place on his body.

"Your Majesty, I really can't do it. I feel like I'm seriously injured." Ren Baqian's voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, full of sorrow.

"Well, then tomorrow I will teach you a set of boxing techniques and you will beat them again." The empress said.

Ren Baqian was lying on the ground and never got up. If the empress had said this earlier, why would she be beaten up?

At this time, the sun had set. Ren Baqian looked at the sunset and thought of his running in the sunset... and the youth that had finally passed away.

"You are too slippery and lazy. If someone else had this opportunity, you would like to practice hard every day, but you didn't even think about it. If you don't suffer a little, you will definitely be lazy.

From now on, you can handle things in the morning, practice boxing in one day in the afternoon, and practice on two days in the evening." The empress said seriously.

After hearing this, Ren Baqian knew that his good life was over.

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Chapter completed!