Outside Chen's Imperial Palace and Chen Fan's practice room, there are miraculous opportunities, such as ants on a hot pot.

Opposite him stood Weng Yan, a eunuch with palm print.

Different from Shu Shenji's anxiety, Weng Yan was very serious, even stubborn and indifferent.

No matter how you speak, you don't relax at all.

"Oh, uncle Weng, the situation is really urgent. Liang Sixian is dead, and we are going to war soon. Please let me see your majesty quickly."

Suan Shenji said anxiously, but Weng Yan did not care at all.

"Shenji, your majesty is now closed. If you rush in and disturb your majesty, what can you do if you collide with your majesty and cause your practice to go wrong and eat yourself back!"

"It's not uncle Weng who is old and stubborn. It's really a problem."

"But Uncle Weng, your majesty said at the beginning that he must be informed as soon as possible except for any military affairs. Are you not committing me injustice?"

The two men argued with each other, and no one gave in to the other.

On the one hand, state affairs matter; on the other hand, chen fan's body is the most important. For a while, he fell into a deadlock.

And at this time, in the chamber of secrets, came Chen Fan's indifferent voice.

"OK, I already know. You go to the Chaolu hall and wait. I will go out of the customs soon."

The moment Chen Fan's voice appeared, all of them breathed a breath.

Weng Yan doesn't care about that. As long as he is sure that Chen fan is OK, he can rest assured.

In fact, he was very nervous just now. He was afraid that if he interfered with Chen Fan's practice and led to being possessed by demons, it would be a great sin.

But on the other hand, military affairs are also urgent, so he is so anxious.

Now it's OK. Chen fan has finished his practice, and he can go to worry about civil and military officials and prepare for the court meeting.

In this way, Suan Shenji and Weng Yan left, and Chen Fan in the training room slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, there was a flash of light in the eyes.

The momentum of the whole person was even more fierce than before.

Chen fan was closed for three years. Since he found a way to continue to compress his spiritual power, he hardly stopped.

But after three years of continuous practice, the effect is not very pleasant.

Today's Chen fan, the spiritual power in the Dantian is only reduced by less than one third.

Compared with the growth speed of Chen fan all the time, this is even slower than the turtle crawling.

Chen Fanben wanted to take advantage of the closed door to upgrade to the holy land, but now it seems that there is still a long way to go.

"Will you be promoted in another ten years? Or More time? "

Chen Fan murmurs to himself in his heart, but if this kind of words is heard by others, he is afraid to be directly angry in the past.

When others reached the peak of Emperor Wu's cultivation, they were already satisfied. However, chen fan felt sad that he could not be promoted to the holy land for the time being.

It can only be said that people must die, goods will be thrown away.

Get up to brush the dust on the body, at this moment of Chen fan, the whole person Dishevelled.

Instead of going directly to Chaolu hall, chen fan chooses to go back to Yongning palace to wash and wash.

In the dispute between shushenji and Weng Yan, chen fan has already mentioned some general contents.

Now it's just that Liang Sixian is dead, which is far from reaching the point where the Zhou and Jin allied forces are under pressure. Therefore, the situation is not as difficult as shushenji thought.

It's just because of the sense of responsibility that Shuo Shenji is acting so badly today.

However, the emperor can not.

As a God in the world, chen fan must keep his dignity every moment.

We can't refuse people thousands of miles away, and we can't be too close to people and show the most real side.

This is the reason why emperors call themselves Zhen.