After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Ye Jingyu comforted him: "Don't worry, the emperor is not an unreasonable person, and he has been missing for so long. If you want to find him, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. How can you find it overnight?"

Yin Qingxuan smiled helplessly.

"That's indeed what happened. Forget it, don't think about this anymore. I'll ask Fangruo to go to the private sector to find the shipbuilder. A Yu hasn't told me yet, is the method of locking the pulse possible?"

When walking in the world, it's not enough to have some time by your side. Since Fang Ruo is willing to follow her, Yin Qingxuan must be responsible for her.

Ye Jingyu felt a little regretful.

"I don't understand. I can help Xuan'er ask my grandpa. Pulse locking is also one of the unique skills of Shengyin Pavilion. Grandpa is the master of the pavilion, so he must know more than me."

Yin Qingxuan immediately raised her cool, water-like apricot eyes and looked at Ye Jingyu with a half-smile.

"Did I hear you correctly? Ayu called me grandpa?"

Ye Jingyu coughed dryly and said: "The master of the pavilion is my mother's savior, and he is very kind to me in raising her. It's not an exaggeration for me to call him grandpa."

Yin Qingxuan said with a teasing look on her face: "I didn't say no, I just don't know why A Yu suddenly changed his attitude. Could it be that something happened that I don't know about?"

"No, I just suddenly felt that a king should have a broad mind and should not worry about trivial matters."

"Tch, I don't believe it."

Xiao Nanfeng, who was crawling and playing on the side, immediately raised his face and said in a sweet voice: "Don't believe it."

Yin Qingxuan was amused and reached out to pick up the little fat boy.

"Then what do you believe?"

She poked his chubby little face with her finger.

Xiao Nanfeng felt itchy and immediately shrank his neck.

"Eat, eat sweet."

Thinking of the sweet cantaloupe, Xiao Nanfeng clicked his lips, eyes as curved as crescent moons, looking at his old lady expectantly.

"You little greedy cat, go find Yuncai if you want to eat, but you can't eat too much, you know?"

Xiao Nanfeng agreed crisply and immediately ran away with her chubby legs.

Ye Jingyu looked at his son with a smile.

"Zhao'er has been drinking spiritual spring water. He can no longer be measured by ordinary children's standards. It doesn't matter if he eats more."

"It's better to take it step by step. Children's intestines and stomachs are very fragile. If they get sick, it will be in trouble."

The effect of the spiritual spring is not particularly obvious on Xiao Nanfeng. Yin Qingxuan does not know how far her son has grown, so it is better to be careful.

"Okay, just Yixuan'er, I'll ask grandpa about locking his pulse."

"I'm with you."

Pavilion Master Xiao is drinking tea in the hall. He has become more energetic these days, and even his gray hair has reduced a lot.

This is all the result of Yin Qingxuan's spiritual spring. Knowing that all the water his disciples drink is from spiritual spring, the old man is naturally very happy.

Early this morning, I asked Hua Qian to supervise them to practice.

Seeing the young couple walking in from the door, he put down his tea cup and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask grandpa about locking his pulse."

Yin Qingxuan was the first to speak.

Seeing that the little girl was so winking, Pavilion Master Xiao felt relieved again, stroking his beard and smiling: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Ye Jingyu said: "Xuan'er wants to ask if there is a way to relieve it so that those whose pulses are locked can resume their martial arts."

Pavilion Master Xiao nodded.

"This is not difficult, I can teach you. The person who locks the pulse goes to Baihui and pours Qi into the Dantian. The method of unblocking the pulse also starts from Baihui. All the internal forces that seal the major points are cut off. All you need to do is rest. In three days, the opponent's martial arts will be restored."

Yin Qingxuan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that such an awesome technique could be solved so easily.

Pavilion Master Xiao chuckled and said: "The great path is simple. The founder of the Shengyin Pavilion followed the laws of heaven and realized that the art of combining pleasure with martial arts is not as complicated as you think."

"That's it. Thank you grandpa. Let's give it a try."

The two of them went straight to Fangruo's room.

Fangruo was reading the art of war, and Yin Qingxuan asked, "Maybe we can help you recover your martial arts. Are you willing to give it a try?"

Fangruo's eyes suddenly brightened, but she quickly lowered her head.

“Everything depends on the Lord’s will.”

Yin Qingxuan nodded. She was quite obedient and could endure loneliness. Such a non-impetuous person was the best choice for a general.

Ye Jingyu had already walked in front of Fangruo, stretched out his palm and patted Fangruo's head. Internal energy burst out from his palm, reaching Baihui.

Fangruo trembled all over, but still gritted her teeth.

After having a cup of tea, Ye Jingyu finally retracted his hand.

Fangruo suddenly lay down on the table like a deflated rubber ball.

Yin Qingxuan took out the spiritual spring water.

"Drink it, it will help your recovery. Once you recover, I will go on my first mission to find a few shipbuilders."