From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 605

It was already dawn in the fifth watch of the summer.

Zhou Yuan washed his face with cold water and drank a sip of strong tea, which made him feel much more energetic.

When he came to the master's yard, he saw that the door was closed, as if the master had not woken up yet.

Zhou Yuan did not disturb him or leave, but slowly explored the yard.

Strengthening the body, practicing moves, running the skills, and pulling the power in the body to various places, this was not something he could do alone.

It was not until the sky was bright and the sun was high that the door was finally opened.

Su Youzi was still wearing a Taoist robe, with a calm face and deep eyes.

"Don't imitate the moves, but comprehend them."

"Don't practice for the sake of practicing. The purpose of swordsmanship is not to perform a complete set, but to defeat the enemy."

"In the early stage, you will feel that many moves are meaningless, and you can't even feel that you are making progress."

Speaking of this, Su Youzi paused for a moment, and then slowly said: "But one day you will suddenly understand that if you master one method, you will master all methods, and you will enter the door from then on."

"If you can practice this set of swordsmanship to a small success, then Song Shanzi will no longer be your opponent."

Zhou Yuan frowned and said: "What if it is a great success?"

Su Youzi said: "If it is a great success... you can surpass Wusheng Teach Dark Moon Dharma King, even if the one in the palace can defeat you, it will be difficult to kill you. "

Zhou Yuan said: "What if I practice to the Great Perfection."

Su Youzi couldn't help laughing and said: "You are ambitious, but you don't have to consider the Great Perfection. No one has practiced this set of "Yuxiao Sword Technique" to the Great Perfection from ancient times to the present, because it is supported by extremely deep internal strength, and people with such deep internal strength no longer need this kind of killing technique. "

"At present, it seems that only your uncle and I have the ability to practice it to the Great Perfection, but we are no longer interested in it. "

I understand, only the best in the world can do it.

If Laozi can practice to the Great Perfection, Xiaozhuang can't kill Laozi, then he won't be afraid of going anywhere.

The key is, if the Virgin Mary sister knows that I have practiced to the Great Perfection, she should be very happy.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan was full of energy!

On July 23rd, he began to practice day after day.

To be honest, the process was very painful, very boring, and very mentally tormenting.

Fortunately, the master was not the weird old man in the vernacular novels, but a beautiful Taoist woman. It was really nice to relax and refresh my eyes.

"Yuan Yizi! Your Taoist heart is not calm! How can you accomplish anything!"

Su Youzi frowned and said in a deep voice: "Have you made some progress and become complacent?"

"Ah, Master... It's okay, I just wanted to see your palm lines just now."

Zhou Yuan shrank his head and continued to practice dejectedly.

Only by combining hardness and softness, combining work and rest, and practicing hard can you achieve perfection.

Su Youzi suggested that Zhou Yuan should not practice every day, and it is best to rest every two or three days, so as not to hurt the body and conform to the way of nature.

So during this three-day holiday, Zhou Yuan finally paid attention to his own Jingying.

Although he did not go to Fuzhou, he was still the governor of Jingying and controlled the most core army of Dajin.

He was not worried about the Fifth Army Camp. Liu Fang was outstanding enough, and with the assistance of Wang Xiong and Shi Yi, it was not a problem to maintain combat effectiveness.

However, the Three Thousand Camp and the Shenji Camp had deep-rooted problems and complicated internal interpersonal relationships, and they urgently needed reform and reorganization.

Zhou Yuan began to make drastic rectifications. For a long time, he did not visit Qinshui and Bishui.

After more than half a month of rectification, the Three Thousand Camp and the Shenji Camp finally started regular training and showed great vitality.

Zhou Yuan also made great progress in martial arts. At least the master said that he had entered the ranks of real masters. Compared with Zhuang Xuansu and Song Shanzi, he only lacked experience.

Jianjia and Ningyue saw that Zhou Yuan was so hardworking during this period, and they felt very distressed and took good care of his life.

In addition to practicing martial arts, Zhou Yuan just accompanied them to talk, make them happy, and play with Xiao Wenxin. His life was easy.

August 14th, it was another Mid-Autumn Festival.

Thinking of last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhou Yuan felt mixed emotions.

It was the calm before the storm, so Zhou Yuan said that he wished people a long life.

Now it seems that everything is over, and it seems that this wish has come true.

Well, I hope everything is over.

Zhou Yuan was still in a relatively happy mood and suggested: "Tomorrow is a reunion day, prepare a rich meal, and let's have a good gathering."

"Ningyue, call your mother-in-law as well. She is so bored at home alone, call her to stay for a while."

"Qu Ling, are your family still in Shenjing? Call them all."

It has been a long time since there was a lively atmosphere, and Zhou Yuan also wanted the mansion to be more lively.

Xue Ningyue smiled and said, "Okay, I will pick up my mother early tomorrow morning,She had wanted to stay here for a while, but she was afraid to disturb Brother Zhou from doing his work. "

Although they had been married for half a year, Ningyue was still used to calling him "Brother Zhou", and Zhou Yuan was happy to hear it.

Zhao Jianjia was a little excited and couldn't help saying: "This is the first and most important festival in the family since Xiao Wenxin was born, and we must celebrate it well! "

After all, Zhou Yuan was not in Shenjing during the Dragon Boat Festival.

Seeing that everyone was talking happily, Ziyuan quickly expressed her willingness to be the general commander and plan tomorrow's celebration. This little girl likes to give advice.

Qingyuan and Moxiang didn't care about this. They preferred to help out and do things they were good at.

The mansion was talking lively, and a tall woman also entered the mansion at this moment.

The moment she walked in, her brows frowned, and she felt that all the hairs on her body stood up, her muscles were involuntarily tensed, and the power in her body started to work automatically.

She looked to the side in horror, and saw a beautiful woman in a Taoist robe with a sharp gaze, locking her.

Xiaozhuang breathed a sigh of relief and saluted, "Meet Master Su Youzi."

Su Youzi nodded slowly and said, "In the future, when you enter the Duke's Mansion, you are not allowed to bring weapons. "

"Okay..."

Xiaozhuang took off his sword and placed it at the door.

She looked back and saw that Su Youzi had disappeared.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook her head helplessly, and came to the main hall.

"Good afternoon, everyone."

She greeted everyone and said slowly: "Duke Weiguo, His Majesty summoned you to the palace to discuss important matters."

Zhou Yuan nodded, too lazy to change his official uniform, and followed Xiaozhuang into the carriage.

It has been almost two months since I returned to Shenjing, but I have never seen the eldest sister, let alone attended the court. I have only been paying attention to the situation in Fuzhou.

Thank God, although Zeng Cheng does not understand technology, he has been in the officialdom for so many years, and he still has a set of skills in employing people.

The progress over there is very fast, even much smoother than Zhou Yuan expected. This old man is really awesome.

That's why he has the mood to practice and organize the troops.

It's just that the eldest sister is... Zhou Yuan was a little surprised because there was no movement.

According to his estimation, the eldest sister would harass him every now and then, but he didn't expect that she ignored him completely.

With a complicated mood, Zhou Yuan walked into Ziwei Palace.

Empress Zhaojing wore a purple long skirt, took off her heavy headdress, let her hair down, and quietly read the memorial.

At this moment, nobility and elegance were perfectly integrated in her, so that she had a unique charm and amazing attraction.

Zhou Yuan was stunned for more than ten seconds before whispering: "Your Majesty, I am here."

"Call me eldest sister."

Empress Zhaojing did not look up, and was still reviewing the memorial.

"Eldest sister asked me to come to the palace, what important matter do you want to discuss? "

Zhou Yuan asked helplessly.

Empress Zhao Jing did not answer until she finished reviewing this memorial, then she looked up and smiled gently.

Perhaps because she had been more comfortable and rested during this period, she was no longer in the turbid state she was two months ago.

At this moment, she was radiant, with a clear light in her eyes.

"Can't I see you if there is nothing?"

She stood up, stretched, and smiled: "You just returned to Shenjing and need to rest, indulge, and spend time with your family. I don't want to disturb you."

"Then you started practicing martial arts and organizing troops. This is a serious matter, so I naturally don't want to disturb you."

"Now it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, I miss you, can't I see you?"

Her tone was bright, caring and resentful.

This made Zhou Yuan a little embarrassed.

He scratched his head and said: "That's not impossible... I'm also afraid of disturbing the eldest sister, after all, you are busy. "

Empress Zhao Jing said: "Then don't leave tonight, accompany the eldest sister to sleep."

Her expression was very natural, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Instead, she walked to Zhou Yuan, leaned on his shoulder, and whispered: "I can sleep well next to you."