Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

As the imperial concubine's palace, the Imperial Palace is not as luxurious as the Queen Mother's palace, but the main hall is majestic and the interior is gorgeous yet elegant.

It is an elegant residence in the Wei Palace, and its beauty is even more tranquil in the evening.

In the hall, the lanterns were turned on, and the soft light reflected the exquisite furnishings, creating a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Concubine De was sitting in the high hall, looking energetic and full of interest.

Chen Xuerong arrived at Deze Palace under the recommendation of her subordinates.

She was dressed in a white robe, and her face was as elegant as the one in the painting.

Chen Xuerong stepped into the palace and saw Concubine De sitting on a gorgeous phoenix chair, looking solemn and elegant.

She took a step forward, bowed down and said hello to Concubine De: "Your Majesty Chen Xuerong has met Concubine De."

"Chen Qianjin, please get up quickly." Concubine De smiled kindly and helped Chen Xuerong up personally: "I heard that you entered the palace today, so I wanted to meet you and have a chat."

Chen Xuerong said yes gratefully, and then sat down with Concubine De.

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Concubine De suddenly took Chen Xuerong's hand, her eyes revealing deep expectations.

"Chen Qianjin, do you know why I came to you today?" Concubine De spoke slowly, with a hint of solemnity in her tone.

Chen Xuerong was stunned for a moment, with an uneasy premonition rising in her heart. She said softly: "Please give me a clear explanation from Concubine De."

"I see that you are a good-looking person with a gentle temperament." Concubine De said with a smile: "His Majesty has no biological mother, and the Emperor is often worried about important events in his life. I would like to ask you if you are willing to Marry into the royal family and become His Majesty’s concubine?”

When Chen Xuerong heard this, her heart suddenly went up and down.

She hesitated slightly, her eyes flashing with complicated emotions.

Chen Xuerong couldn't help but lowered his head and remained silent.

The proposal was so sudden that she was caught off guard.

Chen Xuerong doesn't hate Zhao Hongming to be honest. They are both martial artists and have a lot in common with each other.

If she just talked about him as a person, she didn't hate him.

However, he is not an ordinary man, he is the king of Wei State.

She was not simply marrying Zhao Hongming alone, but marrying into the royal family.

There is a fundamental difference between the two.

Once she marries into the royal family, it means she loses most of her freedom and faces more complex interpersonal and interest relationships.

As far as she knew, none of the queens or concubines of the Wei Kingdom lived very well.

Some even make one careless move and end up in extremely miserable situations.

Not to mention, if she marries into the royal family, she will face the problem of national destiny and lose the possibility of pursuing martial arts in the future.

Chen Xuerong believes that he is not a person who covets glory and wealth.

If she likes someone, she likes him as a person, not as a person.

This is also the result of her years of practicing martial arts, and she pursues her true heart in everything.

Zhao Hongming is indeed special.

Seeing Chen Xuerong's silence, Concubine De knew her inner struggles and hesitations.

She gently patted the back of Chen Xuerong's hand and said in a gentler tone: "Chen Qianjin, I understand your concerns. Marrying into the royal family is indeed not an easy task. You gain a lot, but you also lose a lot."

"However, I also feel that this may not be an opportunity for you."

"I wonder what kind of opportunity the imperial concubine mentioned?" Chen Xuerong met Concubine De's gaze and said doubtfully.

"Chen Qianjin, you know that His Majesty is one of the few martial arts geniuses in the world. His cultivation level is extremely high. It can be said that he is the only one among the royal family of the Wei Kingdom."

The cultivation level of Emperor Jianwu of Wei State was so high that everyone in the world could see it.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to achieve such achievements. It took him just over half a year to conquer the country of South Korea and imprison the Korean royal family.

Chen Xuerong was also convinced by this.

Concubine De said: "Perhaps Your Majesty is so lucky because of his great fortune. Maybe your cultivation will not be affected if you marry him. Maybe your cultivation can be further improved and we can pursue the path to immortality together."

Concubine De knew that Chen Xuerong was a very independent woman who was deeply involved in martial arts. When she saw the slight change in her expression, she knew that she was on the right track.

So she continued: "I heard that Your Majesty has the ambition to conquer the world's martial arts, and has now captured many martial arts forces such as the Yingjun Wang Family, South Korea, etc. in Daliang. Even if you have no hope of martial arts in the future, with your talent Chen Qianjin, Integrating these martial arts to help His Majesty achieve the highest level may not be a bad thing."

There was a hint of emotion in Chen Xuerong's eyes.

In the ancient times of immortality, she often saw the word "Taoist couple".

Among the four characters for "wealth couple", the word "love" also ranks second.

Although the way of heaven has collapsed and the way of immortality has disappeared, as a martial artist, it is also a great blessing in life to have a suitable partner.

Zhao Hongming's breakthrough in cultivation was so fast that she had only seen it in her life.

If you become a "Taoist couple" with them, your gains should be no less than what you lose.

Involuntarily, the image of "sitting and walking in circles" with Zhao Hongming in the courtyard appeared in her mind. She liked it very much.

After thinking about it, Chen Xuerong raised her head firmly and met Concubine De's eyes.

"The Imperial Concubine is so kind to you, and I am deeply grateful." Chen Xuerong took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I am willing to marry into the royal family and become your Majesty's concubine."

Concubine De was overjoyed when she heard this, with a gratified smile on her face: "That's great! His Majesty must be extremely happy when he finds out."

"However, I have some small requests, which I hope to convey to Your Majesty."

"Oh?" Concubine De was a little curious and asked, "I wonder what your request is?"

"I don't want to be a queen and be in charge of the harem's customary things." Chen Xuerong said with a serious expression.

Concubine De was a little confused about Chen Xuerong's request, but she did not show it: "I can inform Your Majesty about this."

"The other maids have no demands. It's getting late, so I'll take my leave first."

"It's better for Chen Qianjin to have dinner here before going back."

"My daughter has been harassing your Majesty for a long time, and I won't be disturbed anymore. It won't be easy for my daughter to leave the palace no matter how late it is." Chen Xuerong stood up on her own initiative and made her speech.

Concubine De didn't try to persuade her to stay. She stood up and said with a smile: "Dongxue, come and send Chen Qianjin out of the palace."

"The slaves obey."

After seeing Chen Xuerong leave, Concubine De couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of the warriors, ordinary people like the royal family really don't have much advantage.

Many martial arts figures married into the royal family. To a large extent, the Zhao family of Wei State made a lot of concessions and paid a certain price.

Of course, there are a lot of political marriages involved, and it's hard to explain them clearly in just a few words.

Royal study room.

Zhao Hongming sat on the dragon chair, concentrating on reviewing the piles of memorials.

The flickering candlelight shone on his cold and majestic face, adding a bit of calmness to him.

Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps broke the tranquility.

Gao Yanshi walked into the imperial study carefully, leaned over and whispered a few words into Zhao Hongming's ear.

Gao Yanshi's words made Zhao Hongming raise his head, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"You mean, Chen Xuerong agreed to the marriage?"

There was a hint of imperceptible surprise in his tone.

Gao Yanshi nodded in agreement and told Zhao Hongming exactly what happened. After listening to the eunuch's report, Zhao Hongming showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He put down the memorial in his hand, leaned gently on the back of his chair, and fell into deep thought.

"Chen Xuerong is indeed a unique woman." He said to himself: "She doesn't want to be a queen, but she is willing to be my concubine and pursue the path of martial arts. Her ideas coincide with mine."

Based on Zhao Hongming's understanding of Chen Xuerong, she is not a woman who is greedy for power.

She has more lofty ambitions and pursuits in her heart.

Marrying into the royal family was a shackle for her.

It had to be said that Chen Xuerong was able to agree, which really surprised him.

It just so happened that he really had no intention of canonizing the queen.

Nowadays, the government affairs in the court have restricted a lot of his energy. If there are too many concubines in the harem, it will inevitably greatly delay the progress of his cultivation.

Zhao Hongming recalled that when he was a prince, Chen Xuerong's open-mindedness and knowledge of martial arts made him more certain that Chen Xuerong was a confidant on his journey of martial arts.

Marrying her might not be a bad thing for him.

On the contrary, it is a good choice.

Under the arrangements of the Wei royal family, the day for Chen Xuerong to officially enter the palace finally arrived.

On this day, the sky was blue and cloudless.

There was a sense of joy in the Chen family.

At this time, there was a slight knock on the door outside Chen Xuerong's boudoir.

Standing outside the door was a much more mature Chen Chengan.

He is usually the most naughty and has never been serious, and his face can't help but look more solemn at this moment.

Chen Xuerong opened the door and saw Chen Chengan standing outside the door with a smile, holding her favorite Wangji pastry in her hand.

Chen Chengan joked: "Hey, isn't this our future imperial concubine? Why, you can't bear to part with this little Chen Mansion?"

Hearing this, Chen Xuerong smiled softly and poked Chen Chengan's forehead pretending to be angry: "You are the only one with a poor mouth. I can't bear to be here, what? You have made some progress recently and want to practice with your sister?"

Chen Chengan's smile froze and he subconsciously touched his butt.

Seeing his fearful look, Chen Xuerong couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed dumbly.

After a moment, a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in both of their eyes.

Chen Chengan's tone was rare and serious: "Sister, I know that the palace is a good place, but I also know that it is not as good as home. If you have any grievances, you must tell me."

Chen Xuerong felt warm in her heart, and her eyes, which were always emotionally stable, couldn't help but become moist.

She suppressed these rising emotions and said: "Don't worry, I will take care of myself. But you, don't make your parents angry again when I'm not around."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but their eyes revealed deep reluctance.

This family affection, which is thicker than water, is particularly precious at this moment.

After a series of complicated procedures, Chen Xuerong, accompanied by her family, dressed in a gorgeous wedding dress and a phoenix crown and harem, stepped on the carriage to the palace.

She opened the curtain and looked back at the Chen Mansion where she had lived for many years for the last time.

Chen Chengan, Chen Mou and other Chen family members stood in front of the door, waving to her from a distance, with the familiar smile still on their faces, but their eyes were full of reluctance.

The carriage slowly drove away from the Chen Mansion, and Chen Xuerong lowered the curtain.

Even though she has been practicing for many years and has a firm martial heart, the emotions in her heart at this time are mixed.

Chen Xuerong sat in the carriage, exhaled softly, and murmured: "Look at the eyes, nose, and heart. There are no distracting thoughts in the mind. The body and mind are unified and blend naturally."

This is a "quiet mind mantra" recorded in martial arts, which can allow martial artists to quickly enter concentration and eliminate distracting thoughts.

Chen Xuerong's eyes were closed tightly, her posture was as straight as a pine tree, her back was as straight as an arrow shaft, her hands were placed lightly on her knees, palms upward.

The whole body's true energy surged, and she was soon covered with a layer of light silver gauze, making her look even more otherworldly.

The surrounding air seemed to become thicker due to her presence, and a stream of cool air slowly swirled around her, accompanied by her deep and even breathing.

It was the aura that naturally formed when she practiced the Meditation Mantra, which could nourish the body and mind.

As time goes by, Chen Xuerong's breathing gradually becomes longer and longer, and the whole person seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment.

Deep in her soul, there seemed to be a clear spring flowing slowly, washing away the distracting thoughts and worries in her heart.

The emotions that originally existed in her heart were quickly dismissed from her mind.

All the turmoil and noise seemed to have nothing to do with her. All that was left in her world was the melody of the meditation mantra and inner peace.

At this moment, she turned into a stone sculpture, motionless.

It seems that this is the only way to suppress the emotional changes after leaving home.

During the practice, the carriage slowly drove into the palace gate, and people along the way stopped to watch.

"Your Majesty, we are here."

Chen Xuerong exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the brilliance of zhenqi in his body suddenly disappeared, ending his practice.

At this time, she looked full of energy, like a fairy falling into the world, exuding a sense of nobility.

There is no trace of the sentimentality of leaving home.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Xuerong stepped out of the carriage and stepped onto the royal road paved with red carpet.

Her demeanor is dignified and elegant, and her temperament is noble and elegant, which is eye-catching.

In the palace, Zhao Hongming had been waiting for a long time.

He was wearing a dragon robe and a golden crown, and he looked very heroic.

When Chen Xuerong appeared in his sight, a trace of surprise and joy flashed in his eyes.

He stepped forward, personally took Chen Xuerong's hand, and led her to the main hall.

In the main hall, Zhao Meixu, who had abdicated as the Supreme Emperor, was sitting on the dragon chair, majestic and solemn.

Zhao Hongming and Chen Xuerong knelt down in front of Zhao Meixu and saluted.

Later, Zhao Hongming and Chen Xuerong drank Hexin wine together under the witness of everyone, which meant that the two became one from then on.

Chen Xuerong was also canonized as Concubine Rong in public.

Although Chen Xuerong is not a queen, it is Zhao Hongming's first marriage, which is of extraordinary significance to the royal family and the court.

This grand wedding lasted the whole day with laughter and laughter.

The Wei courtiers expressed their blessings and respects to the newlyweds, and the entire palace was immersed in an atmosphere of joy and celebration.

late at night.

After the day's banquet, Zhao Hongming entered Chen Xuerong's bedroom.

At this time, Chen Xuerong was sitting on the dragon bed, with his hands folded in front of him.

Zhao Hongming walked over and the two looked at each other.

"It's late at night, Concubine Rong, let's rest."

Chen Xuerong nodded lightly and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Yes."

The curtains were lowered on the bed.

After a moment, it started shaking. (End of chapter)