Dressed like a madman to criticize the empress, she was forcibly favored by the ruthless officials

Chapter 13 The Minister Will Accompany Your Majesty
After Qi Chen left, Song Liang ordered Wang Ji to find a lot of military books, and she determined to study day and night from now on, without sleep.

With her head hanging from the beam and her butt pierced with an awl, Qi Chen must see that she can do it.

Seeing her working so hard, Wang Ji was so moved that he was about to cry: "It's really a great fortune for His Majesty to be so diligent!"

Fortunately, reading was not difficult for Song Liang.

She thinks that she has a very high attainment in reading, and there is no book in this world that she can't remember after reading it.

But when it comes to martial arts, she will suffer more.

She never thought that the one who taught her martial arts was actually Qi Chen himself.

Is Beizhen Fusi so idle now?Is Qi Chen still free to teach her martial arts?
Song Liang glared at Wang Ji viciously, and asked, "I asked you to invite someone who is good at martial arts, why did you invite Qi Chen?"

Wang Ji is very innocent: "Your Majesty, Commander Qi is really good at martial arts."

Qi Chen had already walked in front of her at this time.

Song Liang said with some embarrassment: "You don't need to trouble yourself to do this kind of thing. It's not like there is no one in the palace."

She really doesn't want to have too much contact with Qi Chen, especially when it comes to physical things that she is least good at.

Qi Chendao: "If it's someone else, I don't need to come in person. But Dugong Wang also said that if you want to teach the king of a country, you must invite the most powerful people to teach. I think he is right. Now There is no second person in Beijing who has higher martial arts than Chen, please trust me, Your Majesty."

Song Liang was speechless for a moment.

What Qi Chen said is indeed true, there is no one in Beijing who is more powerful than him.

But physical strength was not something Song Liang was good at, so with Qi Chen's temper, seeing that she couldn't learn it, he would definitely not give her face, and he might not be able to help scolding her.

"It's not that I want to catch thieves and investigate cases. I just want to learn some self-defense skills to protect myself. Anyone can teach me. If you don't have the commander, you can go back first. I will ask you if necessary."

Song Liang thought she would never have this need in her life.

Qi Chen also had a firm attitude: "I will not return. I will leave all the time left today to His Majesty."

If Song Liang remembered correctly, it was only Chen Shi, and she had just woken up not long ago.

"Isn't it just the beginning today? I don't plan to study for a whole day."

"The hour is almost over, how can your majesty say that it is just the beginning? I have already settled down the affairs of Beizhen Fusi early this morning, and the ten official positions that I discussed with your majesty yesterday have also been drawn up, and all the work has been done. My son is only in his prime. The day's plan lies in the morning, and His Majesty must be more diligent in the future."

Song Liang took a deep breath, she felt that she could fall asleep after listening to Qi Chen's lecture.

Who can tell her, Qi Chen, a big hero, how can he be so nagging?
"I see, stop talking nonsense and start now." She was indeed a little impatient.

Qi Chen heard the words, silently lit a stick of incense, and said: "Then first squat on the stick of incense."

Seeing that Song Liang's face was darkened, Wang Ji quickly ran to Qi Chen and whispered, "Commander Qi, will the stick of incense last too long? I'm afraid Your Majesty won't be able to bear it."

No matter how soft he was, Song Liang could hear him clearly.

She roared: "I can bear it!"

There's nothing she can't stand for a mere fragrant horse gait!
Qi Chen nodded, very satisfied with her firmness.

"The minister will accompany His Majesty all the way."

Ever since, such a scene appeared in the imperial garden:
The empress of a country raised her arms and squatted with her knees bent, struggling to maintain her balance.

Sitting beside him was Qi Chen, the commander of Beizhen Fusi.

Less than half of a stick of incense was burned, Song Liang's cheeks were already flushed, and beads of sweat were all over her forehead. Her legs were trembling slightly, and she almost thought of giving up.

But when he caught a glimpse of Qi Chen's unmoving, calm demeanor, as if he wasn't tired at all, Song Liang encouraged himself again.

It's just squatting, it's just a little tired!She can hold on, she can hold on!
She must persevere!

She must not give up halfway and give Qi Chen a chance to laugh at her.

What Qi Chen can do, she can do the same!

In this way, after giving himself a lot of blood, Song Liang managed to hold on for a while longer.

At this moment, Qi Chen suddenly said, "Keep your thighs level and don't shake them."

Song Liang responded tremblingly: "Okay."

She tried her best to restrain herself, trying to maintain her balance, but the more she tried to restrain herself, the more trembling she felt.

Qi Chen kept watching her, seeing her like this, asked, "Tired?"

Song Liang said stiffly: "No, not tired, not tired at all."

"I'll help you." Said, Qi Chen stood up and helped Song Liang first.

The moment Song Liang just stood up, she felt dizzy, and she almost couldn't stand still, but fortunately, Qi Chen supported her all the time.

She held on and said, "I'm fine."

Qi Chen took a cup of warm water from Wang Ji and handed it to Song Liang, "Your Majesty has never practiced this before. It is not easy to hold on for half a stick of incense, so you don't need to be so strong."

Song Liang took a sip of warm water before he felt more conscious.

"Commander Qi, I think my legs are numb."

Qi Chen said: "Then move around on the spot and turn your toes."

After recovering completely, Song Liang said, "Let's continue."

Qi Chen nodded and helped her adjust her posture after she squatted down.

"Toe in."

Song Liang complied.

He squatted down again and flattened Song Liang's thighs with his arms, "You must keep your thighs slightly flat. If you can't hold on, tell me again, and I'll continue to help you adjust."

"it is good."

After helping Song Liang adjust, Qi Chen continued to squat beside her.

Song Liang tried his best to keep his posture still, and never complained.

Seeing this, Qi Chen also saw that she was determined to study hard, and her tone softened a bit: "Just hold on for half a stick of incense, and I will teach you how to dance a sword later."

"Ah."

Qi Chen seemed to think differently from her.

She thought that with Qi Chen's temperament, he would not save her face and would keep preaching to her.

But since Qi Chen began to teach her, he has always been very patient and very detailed.

Maybe he is not suitable to be a courtier, but suitable to be an emperor's teacher.

The half-burn of incense passed quickly, and after the end, Qi Chen was still the first to support her.

Wang Ji asked with concern: "Your Majesty, do you want to go back to the palace to rest for a while before continuing?"

Song Liang felt that she was going to faint from exhaustion, but she didn't have the idea of ​​going back to rest, she still wanted to continue.

"No need, let me drink my saliva and continue."

Here, Qi Chen had already prepared the sword, and he specially picked a lighter wooden sword for Song Liang.

"Wooden sword?" Song Liang was a little puzzled.

Qi Chen replied: "Your Majesty is using a sword for the first time, I am afraid that you will be injured."

Song Liang weighed the wooden sword he had prepared, and asked again: "How long will I practice the wooden sword before I can lift the real sword?"

"I think half a month is enough."

"Too long, half a month is too long." Song Liang shook his head.

"If this matter is rushed, I'm afraid it will hurt His Majesty."

(End of this chapter)