In the royal study.
Xuan was multitasking, correcting memorials and circulating the Black Tortoise True Technique.
As he became more and more proficient in handling government affairs, the Empress Dowager no longer gave him any 'guidance' when he was correcting memorials.
The battle at the border against Liao was not over yet.
Wars could never end overnight.
Even though the Yang generals were loyal to Great Qin and had Xuan's abilities, the Liao army was powerful and wasn't easily defeated.
However, good news kept coming, and the frontline was no longer suffering from repeated defeats like before.
Now, many officials in the court were flattering him and calling him wise.
As long as there were no accidents, they would definitely defeat the Liao army.
But how should he deal with Pan Renmei?
To be removed from his position in battle and recalled to Jingdou was a great humiliation for a general.
Xuan had received a message earlier that Pan Renmei's loyalty had dropped to around 20 points.
However, he did not take this matter to heart. A military official who did not have much loyalty to him in the first place, and his commander attribute was only around 60 points. If he was missing, there would still be space for the capable.
Light footsteps came from outside the royal study.
Cao Zhengchun's figure soon appeared in Xuan's line of sight.
Arriving at the desk, Cao Zhengchun bent his knees and said softly,
"Your Majesty, the messenger from Wudang is here to offer the pill.”
Xuan's hands stopped.
Wudang Sect? Messenger? Pill offering?
Cao Zhengchun immediately explained,
"Your Majesty, Wudang is skilled in alchemy. The former emperor used to consume the pills that Wudang had offered as tribute all year round.”
"His Majesty has been on the throne all these years, and his dragon body is fine. The pills that Wudang has contributed have all been collected in the treasury.”
"Now that it's time for Wudang to pay tribute to the precious pills, can Your Majesty summon the Wudang emissary? If he doesn't see him, this old servant will send him away.”
Wudang Sect was good at alchemy?
Xuan's interest was piqued.
As far as he knew, the current leader of Wudang Sect was a great grandmaster, Zhang Sanfeng.
According to the news, Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts were unfathomable, and no one could figure out his realm.
"Xuan."
A cold voice came from Xuan's mouth.
Cao Zhengchun immediately summoned the Wudang messenger.
Wudang was just a martial arts sect, but because of Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang's status in Great Qin was extraordinary. They could not be looked at as martial arts people.
The entire Wudang Sect occupied Wudang Mountain and had tens of thousands of disciples.
There were countless experts among them.
Based on the information he had obtained, Great Qin's WuTang Sect was definitely a holy land of the martial arts world.
Almost all of the WuTang experts Xuan knew from different eras and stories were in this WuTang sect.
For example, Priest Mu, Xin Longzi, Chong Xu, and Yu Cha.。wait
"I wonder who Wudang sent to present the pills this time and what kind of pills are they offering?”
Putting down the pen in his hand, Xuan began to look forward to it.
Not long after, a young man wearing a Wudang Daoist robe entered the royal study.
This person had a handsome face. Judging from his Daoist robe, he was at least a third generation disciple.
"It's him."
Information about this person immediately appeared in front of Xuan.
Zhuo yihang
[Identity: Fourth generation disciple of Wudang Sect]
[Cultivation: Houtian fourth stage]
[Skills: Nine Palace Divine Palm, Thirteen Deadly Swords.]。
"I, Zhuo Yihang, pay my respects to Your Majesty.。”
Zhuo Yi Hang pressed his forehead against the ground.
Behind the table, Xuan was recalling the story of Zhuo Yi Hang.
If he remembered correctly, this person should be the character in the story of the " White-Haired Witch ", the one who caused Yu Luosha's hair to turn white overnight.
In the story, he was supposed to be the next sect leader of Wudang, but here, he became a fourth generation disciple.
There was nothing he could do about it. The Wudang masters from various stories had all swarmed to this world's Wudang Sect. He, who was supposed to be a prodigy, was nothing compared to those people.
"Rise."
Zhuo Yi Hang was a little confused when he heard the childish-sounding yet cold and dignified voice. However, he immediately kowtowed to thank her.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
He had heard many rumors about the little Emperor during his trip to the capital, and he was very curious about the little Emperor. However, he did not dare to raise his head to look at the little Emperor.
This was not only because of the rumors circulating in Jingdou about the little Emperor using torture on officials in court, but also because the majesty in the little Emperor's voice just now made him not dare to be impudent.
"This is the pill that Wudang wants to offer as tribute?”
Xuan glanced at the pill in Zhuo Yi Hang's hand. The information about the pill was displayed in front of him.
True Martial Pill
[Grade: First Grade]
[Effect: Ordinary people can prolong their lives after taking it. Martial artists can improve their physique and increase their strength after taking it.]
[Origin: The elder of the Wudang Sect's Alchemy Room collected all the precious medicinal herbs in the world and refined them in eighty-one days. One furnace can obtain nine pills.]
Precious medicines were divided into nine grades. The first grade was the most precious and rare in the world.
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