The Empress Asked You to Polish Her Sword, and You Comprehended Every Sword Dao?

Jiang Ning topped the imperial exam rankings, but the empress thought he was too frail. Instead of giving him an official post, she sent him to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion to polish swords. He thought he was doomed to a miserable life, but as he polished a sword, a miracle happened. Polish a sword, and his swordsmanship reached the pinnacle! Touch a cauldron, and his alchemy became peerless! Any cultivation technique became clear to him at a touch! What astonished Jiang Ning was that touching people was even more effective than touching objects! His junior brother, who shared his bed every night, was actually a demonic-world matriarch in disguise?! Senior Sister Qingwan wasn’t blushing because she was angry, but because she was shy... Just as Jiang Ning found himself entangled with all the women, the empress, eyes red, declared, “Jiang Ning, you can only be my top scholar!”