After confirming the cooperation with Le Hou, Donghuang Taiyi stood up and took his leave.
He did not discuss the specific plan with Le Hou.
Because he knew that Le Hou was proficient in the mystical arts, she naturally knew how to seek good fortune and avoid disaster.
However, before he left, Donghuang Taiyi even asked Queen Le which sect's Qimen Dunjia technique she was using.
Speaking of Qimen Dun Jia, Daoism and Yinyang had actually dabbled in it, but they were not completely proficient in these two. They were just references.
As for the militarists, they mostly used the basic array formations of Qimen Dunjia.
In this world, only the people of the Ghost Valley Sect were proficient in all the Qimen Dunjia techniques.
However, Le Hou's internal energy was similar to Taoism and had nothing to do with the Ghost Valley Sect.
This made Donghuang Taiyi curious about Empress Le's background.
In the face of Donghuang Taiyi's question, Empress Le naturally could not tell him everything. She only left a sentence,"
" The divine dragon carries the picture out of the Luo River, the colorful phoenix street is written in the blue clouds, because the wind queen has written the text, the mysterious door of the hidden armor begins from now on."
After saying that, Happy Queen put away her fishing rod and turned around to walk into the room.
As for Donghuang Taiyi, he left with a head full of questions.
As soon as Le Hou entered the door, she saw the little boy, Zhao Zheng, looking at her with admiration. If she was in the 2D world, Zhao Zheng's eyes might be filled with stars now.
"Alright, we were interrupted just now. Continue, what do you want to do?”
Even now, Le Hou still remembered Zhao Zheng's 'presumptuous request' just now. Since it was a 'presumptuous request,' Zhao Zheng would definitely owe Le Hou a huge favor.
Le Hou naturally wouldn't let go of such an opportunity to gain a good impression.
After listening to the music, he actually remembered what he had just mentioned. Zhao Zheng's innocent little eyes showed a trace of gratitude.
Besides her mother, Le Hou was the first person who cared about her so much.
Then, he thought of the magical technique that only the legendary immortals could use when he peeked at Le Queen. Zhao Zheng knelt in front of Le Queen without hesitation.
"Immortal, please accept this kid as your disciple.”
Zhao Zheng's kneeling had scared Le Hou out of her wits. Others might not know Zhao Zheng, but he did.
This was the future one emperor of the ages, the Ancestral Dragon.
If he knelt down in front of him like this, he would be finished if Brother Zheng came looking for trouble in the future.
However, when she heard Zhao Zheng address her as Immortal Elder and even wanted her to take him in as a disciple, Le Hou's heart was at ease.
It seemed that Zhao Zheng thought that he was a legendary immortal after seeing the few Qimen Dunjia techniques that he had used just now.
"Alright, get up first. I'm just a mortal, not an immortal. As for taking you in as a disciple, it's not impossible.”
Upon hearing that Le Hou did not give a definite answer, and even had the intention to take her in as a disciple, Ying Zheng was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed three times to Le Hou.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
It sounded like Zhao Zheng used a lot of strength, but little did he know that every time he kowtowed, Le Hou's heart would thump.
Le Hou quickly helped Zhao Zheng up and said,
"Alright, I can take you in as my disciple, but there's one thing you have to understand. The Qimen Dunjia technique that I've learned is divided into two main parts: the Qimen Numerancy Technique and the Imperial Technique. These two are not compatible with each other and can only choose one.”
"Master, is there any difference between the two?”
If it were twenty years later, Ying Zheng might have said," I want all of them." But now, Zhao Zheng did not have such thoughts. Since Le Hou said that he could only learn one of these two, then there must be a reason.
Le Hou coughed dryly and began to explain the main characteristics of these two parts to Zhao Zheng.
"The art of the Emperor is the art of making decisions. If you learn this art, you can hold the Emperor's Sword in your hand and sweep through the eight wastelands to create an eternal foundation.”
At this point, a burning flame appeared in Zhao Zheng's eyes.
Holding the Emperor's Sword, unifying the world, and establishing eternal meritorious deeds, wasn't this what he wanted?
Looking at Zhao Zheng's eyes, Le Hou understood that he had already made his choice. However, in order to show that she was unfathomable, Le Hou decided to tell him the other one.
"As for the Mystic Gate Numerancy, this is to understand Yin and Yang, understand geography, and know good and bad luck. It can assist the emperor in advancing and can be free from the world in retreating.”
Qimen Dunjia was all-encompassing, and the Qimen of the Wind Empress that Le Hou learned was just a type of martial arts.
However, the person he possessed had a powerful background. He was a close relative of Yue Yi.
After the original Empress Le left the Yan Country and came to the Zhao Country, Empress Le handed over the Qimen Dunjia technique he had learned to her.
The reason why Le Hou was able to upgrade the Wind Empress 'Mystic Gate to the intermediate level within three months was not only because of her natural talent, but also because of Yue Yi's Mystic Gate Technique.
However, it was a pity that the Qimen Dunjia that Yue Yi had left behind was only an incomplete scroll. It was completely useless after Le Hou's Wind Queen's Qimen was upgraded to the intermediate level.
That was why Empress Le dared to boast that she could teach Ying Zheng the art of the emperor.
After Le Hou introduced the Occult Gate of Numerology, Zhao Zheng chose the first option without hesitation.
"Master, I want to learn the art of the emperor. Please teach me.”
This answer was within Le Hou's expectations. If he had chosen the Mystical Gate of Numerology, then Zhao Zheng would not have become the first emperor that had been praised for thousands of years.
"Alright, we'll rest for a day today. Tomorrow morning, we'll officially start lessons.”
Handan, Zhao Palace.
Zhao Xiaocheng looked at the stubborn disciples kneeling in front of him with fire burning in his eyes.
These few people had officially "dumped" Zhao Zheng's corpse, Zhao Pan, and the others from Cauldron Water.
They thought that they had done it flawlessly, but they did not expect that after a few hours, Prince Zhao Xiaocheng would call them over for questioning.
These people had never seen such a scene before. They knelt on the ground and their bodies could not help but tremble. If they were not afraid of losing their lives, they might have already peed their pants.
"Bang!"
The furious Prince Zhao Xiaocheng slammed the table, causing Zhao Pan and the others who were already trembling to tremble even more.
"You guys are really bold. Not only did you kill Zhao Zheng, you even dared to dump his body. Do you know that the reason why the Qin and Zhao countries are so stable now is because Zhao Zheng is still in Xianyang?”
"Big... "Your Majesty, we only wanted to teach Zhao Zheng a lesson at that time. Who knew that he wouldn't be able to take a beating and die just like that?"”
Due to extreme fear, Zhao Pan's voice was trembling when he spoke. He knew that he had caused a huge disaster this time.
Although Zhao Zheng was merely the son of a dancer, his father had already been appointed as the heir to the throne. If this matter were to reach Ying Chu's ears, there would undoubtedly be a war between the two countries.
At the thought of this, the killing intent in Zhao Xiaocheng's eyes grew stronger.
Lord Pingyang, who was standing at the side, saw this and quickly walked out. She said to Prince Xiaocheng,
"Your Majesty, please calm down. The most important thing now is to immediately send people to search for Zhao Zheng's body. If we can't even find his body, then it will give the Qin country even more reason to start a war. As for triggering these few brats, we will wait for the envoys of the Qin country to arrive before dealing with them.”
Hearing this, Prince Xiaocheng calmed down a little.
It was an unwritten rule to arrange spies in various countries. King Zhao Xiaocheng also knew that this matter could not be hidden.
Now, even if he killed these people, it would only make the envoys of the Qin country who came later go overboard. It was better to stay first and increase their bargaining chips during the negotiations.
"Uncle Wang is right. You guys are really lucky. Get lost.”
Seeing that their lives were saved, Zhao Pan and the others didn't dare to stay any longer and hurriedly left.
"Where is Li Mu?"
As Prince Zhao Xiaocheng's voice fell, a burly man walked out from the crowd below.
"Your subject is here."
"Lead 300 men to search for Zhao Zheng's body in the Cauldron Water area. You must find it for me.”
"Yes!"
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