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

Chapter 15 Fish Soup and Luck

The eighth prince ran along with Zhao Hongming with his butt pouted.

After running out of the Imperial Garden, the Eighth Prince panted and said, "Fifth Brother, what are we going to do next?"

Zhao Hongming smiled and said, "Of course it's stewed fish soup."

At this time, the eighth prince carefully looked at the fish in Zhao Hongming's hand.

Even if he didn't know much about it, he could still see how extraordinary this fish was, and felt that it was a little different from the silver spirits he knew.

Thinking of this, he, who was already guilty, became even more guilty, and began to lose his mind.

"Fifth brother, do you think this fish was specially raised in the well by other people?"

"The catch has been caught, and it's useless for you to say more." Zhao Hongming picked up the fish in his hand and said, "This fish has been caught for a long time, and it may not survive if it is put back. Let's go to the dining room!"

Zhao Hongming took the 'Yin Lingzi' and led several people to the dining room, and asked the cooks to make soup for them.

In the Great Wei Imperial Palace, there are many courtyards, most of which have their own dining room.

And distinguish according to the status of the master of the palace.

The smaller the status, the smaller the dining room, and the fewer dishes there will be. Among the many dining rooms, the largest is the imperial dining room, which serves the emperor.

This is the difference between the inner dining room and the imperial dining room.

In addition, the imperial dining room in a broad sense is also an exclusive agency under the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which is specially used to manage the diet and ceremonial banquets of the royal family members in the palace.

Zhao Hongming brought the Eighth Prince to his dining room.

After he got his salary a few days ago, he asked the dining room to adjust his diet, so it is no surprise that he has made various strange demands on Zhao Hongming.

Just do what you say.

Zhao Hongguang suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly reminded: "Don't remove the gills, scales, and viscera of this fish, just put it in the pot and boil it over high heat."

The cooks in the dining room were taken aback when they heard this request. They had never heard such a request for people to eat fish.

But the chef who was waiting as a servant didn't say much, and started to stew fish according to Zhao Hongguang's request.

Soon, a milky white fish soup was presented in front of Zhao Hongming and his brothers.

A rich aroma wafts from the casserole.

Zhao Hongguang couldn't wait to lift the lid of the casserole, and found that the soup in it was white, but the fish inside was missing, and he was furious: "The fish in the palace is gone, could it be that you have eaten it?"

The chef who presented the fish soup quickly knelt down and hurriedly explained: "Return to Your Highness, we slaves dare not be greedy. All the fish that Your Highness brought has been melted into this soup."

Hearing the chef's explanation, Zhao Hongguang was a little skeptical: "Get out."

"Yes." The chef was relieved.

The little eunuch beside him fetched two bowls, filled two bowls of fish soup and placed them in front of them.

Zhao Hongming took the bowl, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and smelled the strong aroma in the fish soup.

He put the bowl to his mouth and took a sip carefully.

The chef made this fish soup in front of the two brothers, there was no possibility of tampering with it.

Otherwise, with his personality, he must be given a try.

After taking a sip, Zhao Hongming felt a little strange. The fish soup smelled compelling, but it didn't have any taste after drinking it.

On the side, Zhao Hongguang said with some distaste: "This has no taste at all, just like drinking clear soup with little water."

He turned his head to look at Zhao Hongming: "Has Brother Wu changed after drinking it? I heard that this fish soup is very nourishing and can moisten internal organs."

Zhao Hongming looked at the fish soup in his hand in a daze.

There seems to be some changes in the body, but it is not obvious.

He picked up the bowl and drank it without hesitation.

After eating this bowl of fish soup, Zhao Hongming didn't feel like taking the panacea before, at least the energy in his whole body was not replenished.

But what puzzled him was that under such circumstances, the longevity zhenqi circulating all over his body became smoother.

How could this be?
At this time, a breath of energy rose from him.

In the dark, it seemed that some kind of restraint was suppressed by another luck.

Zhao Hongming suddenly sat up from the chair.

He knows what has changed.

It is the fate of the country.

This bowl of fish soup relieved the shackles of the fate of the country on him by at least [-]%.

Therefore, without any increase in the energy of the whole body, the speed of his Longevity Qi has become faster.

Looking at the bowl of fish soup, Zhao Hongming murmured, "Old Ba, can Yin Lingzi suppress the fate of the country?"

"Ah? No, it's just a fish. How can it be so magical?"

"Oh." Zhao Hongming refilled a bowl of fish soup, and after drinking a bowl, the previous situation did not reappear.

It seems that it only works when you drink it for the first time.

Zhao Hongming suddenly said to him: "Old Ba, I don't think what we caught today is definitely not a silver spirit."

"It's not Yinlingzi, what is that?"

"I do not know either."

Seeing Zhao Hongming's dignified expression, Zhao Hongguang said nervously, "Fifth Brother, we won't cause trouble, right?"

"Do you still know how to get into trouble?" Zhao Hongming said, "When you dragged me over, you were so high-spirited, why did you give up so quickly?"

Zhao Hongguang muttered: "Isn't it because I heard that my fifth brother is practicing martial arts, and I want to give my fifth brother a lot of strength?"

"Just pretend you don't know anything about this matter. If something bad happens in the future, just push it on me. Anyway, I'm a lonely family, so I don't have any worries."

"I knew Fifth Brother that you were righteous enough."

Zhao Hongming said: "Since I have borne so much for you, stop drinking this fish soup and give it to me."

"what!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hongming drank all the remaining fish soup regardless of whether the Eighth Prince agreed or not.

After fishing, Zhao Hongguang had long since lost interest and had no intention of staying any longer.

Seeing Zhao Hongguang leave, Zhao Hongming said: "Guard Chang, find a good fishing rod from the warehouse of the palace, and follow the palace to the Imperial Garden."

Often without illness, he clasped his fists and said yes.

Soon at the ancient well, Zhao Hongming left and returned.

He looked around, and the silver fish from before had disappeared.

Zhao Hongming tried again with the fishing rod, but there was no response.

"Could it be the true energy of longevity?"

He remembered that the fish at the bottom of the well would only take the bait after he circulated his longevity zhenqi.

Zhao Hongming thought it was very possible, he circulated the immortal energy and continued to try.

However, he has operated more than a dozen big cycles, and the progress of the martial arts Kanban has increased by a certain amount, but there is still no movement.

"Your Highness, it's almost You hour, we should go back."

"It seems that this matter can only happen by chance."

Zhao Hongming finally had no choice but to give up.

He tidied up a bit, put away all the fishing gear, and left the imperial garden through the purple bamboo forest.

On the way back, Zhao Hongming ran into Feng Dabao by accident, and he dared not neglect the celebrities around his father: "Eunuch Feng."

"I've seen Your Highness." Feng Dabao bowed to greet him with a smile on his face.

Zhao Hongming remembered something and said: "For the salary, I thank Eunuch Feng."

"Your Highness doesn't need to thank me. This is because His Majesty cares about His Majesty. If His Highness wants to thank you, you should also thank Your Majesty."

"Eunuch Feng taught that. It's getting late, so I'm going back first."

Feng Dabao took a step back, and said, "Respectfully, Your Highness."

Looking at the back of Zhao Hongming leaving, Feng Dabao was thoughtful, and always felt that his body was full of energy and blood, like the sun just rising in the morning.

This is the feeling that a martial artist can only have when he has reached the second rank of Meridian Opening.

Could it be that His Royal Highness has reached this level in a short period of time?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

There is no one in the world who has opened two veins in less than a month.

What's more, the fifth prince is still a member of the royal family, so opening the pulse is even more difficult.

I must have read it wrong.

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(End of this chapter)