Chapter 877 - A “Concerned Look” for the Empress
The Empress's Gigolo
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Du Mengyang and Ling Du still couldnât imagine what had just happened when they walked out of the Rearguard Commandery.
The two first went to Black Bamboo Academy and then to the Honglu Bureau to look for Ren Baqian. After that, they ended up getting taken to the Rearguard Commandery.
It was a courtyard in the corner of the Beihong District.
Of course, this wasnât important at all. The important thing was what Ren Baqian said.
Before Du Mengyang and Ling Du came, they learned from Qing Lian that Ren Baqian didnât choose them for their fighting abilities.
After all, the aboriginals were a race of fighters. Almost all of the officials in the imperial court were Cardinal Heaven experts, who were better than or equivalent to ordinary Spirit Wheel experts.
Most of the Spirit Wheel experts in the Yun Nation and Great Xia werenât part of the imperial court; only a very small number of them would join and earn an officialâs salary. After all, with this level of strength, it was enough for them to dominate. As long as they didnât do anything to provoke others, no one would easily provoke them either. Why did they have to take orders from the imperial court?
However, in Dayao, the most powerful ones were all part of the imperial court. Nearly every Cardinal Heaven expert held an official title. (No one knew how many Cardinal Heaven experts there were in the Sixty Thousand Mountains, not even the empress.)
Under these circumstances, why would the aboriginals care about combat power that could only be obtained at the expense of a shorter lifespan?
This was also why Du Mengyang and Ling Du were excited.
None of the sword masters enjoyed fighting because the price they paid was their longevity!
This was so much so that they wanted to break away from hiding in the wilderness since they would often run into danger in those places. Their lifespan would also be consumed with each use of their spirit swords.
As such, even with a Spirit Wheel level of strength, most of them didnât consider themselves as either Spirit Wheel experts or ordinary people. They were just a group that was separated from the outside world.
Being able to obtain the materials that they needed without having to fight, stay in the wilderness, or do all sorts of random stuff was a dream come true for many sword masters.
However, Du Mengyang and Ling Du found Ren Baqianâs request unexpected.
Study!
He wanted them to study and wanted to monitor their progress!
This wasnât a demand. They could simply skim through the books or even pick a subject that they liked.
According to Ren Baqian, if they passed, they could eventually choose to become teachers at the school or researchers. This was also something unexpected for them.
Du Mengyang and Ling Du were taken to a courtyard next to the Honglu Bureau.
After closing the door, Du Mengyang said, âSomehow, I still find it a little strange!â
âMe too!â Ling Du replied.
âThat Zhao Prince Consort spent so much effort to find us just to do this? If the aboriginals originally lacked such people, what sort of people could they not find after having already conquered the Yun Nation? Why did he have to seek us?â Du Mengyang couldnât understand what Ren Baqian was doing.
Ling Du felt the same as well and replied after pondering for a bit, âEven though Qing Lian said that he was credible, her current status might not be reassuring. We arenât the same as them. We live in the wilderness all the time and rarely deal with people. We arenât adept at crafty plots, and Iâm afraid that we might fall into a trap.
Since we are here, letâs just stay for a while. It will not take long. We shall then see what he has up his sleeve.
Anyway, I have confidence in my memory. If I hadnât become a sword slave back then, I would probably have become a scholar.â
âI passed the examinations when I was 16, but had no choice except to give up everything after becoming a sword slave. Sometimes, I really find that being a sword slave is a curse,â Du Mengyang replied angrily.
In fact, it wasnât only the two of them who felt this way. All of the sword masters were literate and well read.
After all, if they werenât well read, how would they know where different materials were located?
It was the same for their literacy.
Regardless of whether they were martial arts experts or sword masters, all of them were literate. If a martial arts expert couldnât even understand a manual, how would they be able to practice? The first prerequisite of practicing martial arts was to be literate.
In this era, they were definitely a rare group of highly educated people.
Of course, there was an exception for the Man Wheel experts who were trained out of the martial arts and those who were highly talented.
There was an exception for the aboriginals as well!
They were a race of highly talented people.
â¦
âYour Majesty, there is something interesting today!â Ren Baqian laughed as he hugged the empressâs waist.
He thought of the letter that he read in the afternoon and felt that it was interesting.
She twitched her nose and suddenly said, âI smell a womanâs scent.â
The empress then stared at Ren Baqian and demanded, âWhatâs your explanation?!â
âHowâs that possible?â Ren Baqian chuckled. He had been at the academy and the Rearguard Commandery the entire dayâhow could he have met a woman?
Her face immediately turned gloomy.
At the sight of this, Ren Baqian immediately realized that things were about to turn nasty. He hurriedly let go of the empress and gestured for a pause before walking in circles and racking his brain.
It was said that she was a little temperamental these days!
Could it be that even she wasnât spared from the hormonal changes caused by pregnancy?
This thought flashed across Ren Baqianâs mind, but he immediately cast it aside and thought hard about how that scent got on him.
By right, a slight touch shouldnât leave a scent on him, and the empress couldnât have smelled it.
Could it be that she was deceiving herself?
Could she have become more paranoid due to the effects of estrogen? That couldnât be it, right?
However, Ren Baqian wasnât sure about it either.
He had never been pregnant before, so how would he know? It seemed like he should employ a gynecologist at home in the future so that he could ask questions from time to time.
âI have been at the academy and the Rearguard Commandery the entire day. The bodyguards can vouch for this, and they wouldnât dare to lie to you!â He spread his hands and smiled relaxedly.
âDo you mean that you dare to lie to me?â The empressâs face turned even more gloomy.
âI dare not!â Ren Baqian replied gently.
âSo explain how you got that scent on your body?â Her eyes began to give off an ominous glint, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped.
He was speechless.
What was he supposed to say? He felt even more maligned than Dou E! 1
âI really didnâtâ¦â Ren Baqian was momentarily at a loss for words, and his entire head was perspiring. He didnât do anything wrong, but the empress insisted that he did. How was he supposed to explain!
Unexpectedly, she suddenly laughed, causing the atmosphere in the hall to become lively again.
âJust teasing you. There was this scene in a soap opera that I was watching recentlyâI just wanted to see how you would react!â Her face was full of smiles, and her nose was slightly wrinkled, which made her look very cute and playful.
However, Ren Baqian felt that it wasnât funny at all. He was so frightened and anxious that he was drenched in sweat.
âYour Majesty, watch less of them. Those things are the cause of ruin!â He smiled bitterly.
The empress laughed gently and didnât speak. As he approached, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she swatted her hand over.
âYou still argue that you didnât lie?â
Ren Baqian was stupefied and rolled a dozen times on the floor.
A divine light struck him all of a sudden.
âDamn it! I have been set up!â He leaped up and tore off his outerwear, looking closely at the back of it.
After sniffing it carefully for a while, Ren Baqian finally detected a trace.
He cautiously backed off ten meters away from the empress and tossed the outerwear to her, even though this distance was merely a split second away to her.
âYour Majesty, check if itâs about 13 centimeters below the collar on the back.â Ren Baqianâs face started to turn black.
As the empress sniffed, an ominous glint shot out from her eyes.
She then suppressed it and demanded, âExplain. What happened?â
It was indeed that,â Ren Baqian thought to himself.
âTong Lan and Shi Gan patted me on the back as I was leaving the school.â
âThis isnât Tong Lanâs scent!â The ominous glint surged in her eyes.
Ren Baqian already understood what had happened by now and continued, âI punished Tong Lan with washing the toilet for beating up her junior. However, Iâm not sure how she got the rouge to plant on my back! Those two b*stards! You guys better be prepared to wash the toilet until you graduate!â
He was so angry this time that he gritted his teeth.
He then looked at the empress and felt that she really had some problemsâ¦
âWhat is that look for?â She stared back at him. The gloom on her face had already cleared up a little.
âA concerned look for Your Majesty! Iâm your husbandâwho would I care for apart from you?â Ren Baqian was drenched in cold sweat again. If he were to say that he was showing concern for someone with a mental disorder, they would probably be commemorating the anniversary of his death on this day next year.
No way. He definitely needed to go back and consult a doctor. He wouldnât be able to live life properly if this continued!
Footnotes:
Ch 877 Footnote 1
A Chinese opera character in the Yuan dynasty who was maligned.