Hide And Cultivate In The East Palace, Only To Find The Prince Is A Girl

  Chapter 1 Fifteen Years

  East Palace, apse.

  A battalion of imperial guards is guarding every vital point, on guard.

  A pair of tiger eyes, cold light flashing, as sharp as a sword, iron-blooded, fierce, powerful aura, they are different from the general imperial guards, even the armor on their bodies is the same.

Black battle armor, with a dragon on the chest, and a saber hanging from the waist. The army-Jiaolongwei.

   There are one hundred people in a battalion, and a military marquis is established.

  Their military lord, however, was standing in the corner at this time, his eyes were lazy, as if he was fishing to pass the time at work.

   is still very young, only fifteen years old.

  His name is Zhang Ronghua, and he is a time traveler.

   Fifteen years ago, he traveled to the Great Xia Dynasty. He was just a baby. His father was a veteran of Jiaolongwei, and his mother was the daughter of a wealthy family. His family background can only be said to be moderate, not comparable to those of the official family.

  Since he was a baby, his golden fingers have been in the account. It is simple and rude. Every day he lives, his cultivation talent will increase a little. Now fifteen years have passed, and his talent has reached 5475 points.

  No matter what kind of kung fu you practice, you will know it at first glance, and you can practice it to great success in one night, no matter how difficult the kung fu is.

  Fifteen years of subdued cultivation, from the first stage of the Houtian Realm, to the first stage of the Heavenly Human Realm.

  Cultivation realms are divided into acquired realm, congenital realm, master realm, great master realm, and heaven-human realm, and each realm is divided into ten levels.

three years ago.

  His father suffered a recurrence of the injury when he was young. Although he was healed, the doctor said that he should not use force if he could.

Without any choice.

   Spending a little money to build relationships, let Zhang Ronghua replace him in Jiaolongwei.

  Worked in Jiaolongwei for a year, the former military marquis was killed by bad luck when a monster wreaked havoc on the capital.

  The rules in Jiaolongwei are also very simple, the strong go up and the mediocre go down.

  Zhang Ronghua wants to fish better, he must have power in his hands, so that no one else can command him, he can only arrange others, and he can be lazy by patrolling.

   In addition, the salary of the military marquis is quite high, and he can also enter the Jiaolongwei arsenal to practice more advanced martial arts, so he defeated the competitors and took this position.

  The setting sun is infinitely red, but the speed of setting the mountain is too slow. The sunset glow dyes the sky red, reflecting a beautiful scene.

   "Oh! If only I could control this little Golden Crow, let it get off work quickly, so I can get off work." Zhang Ronghua sighed inwardly.

  Stayed here for nearly half an hour.

   You have to behave like a fisherman, and you can't let others find faults.

  With a cold face and expressionless face, the dragon's boots stepped on the gold-patterned bricks, making a rubbing sound.

   Hear movement.

  The nearby Jiaolongwei are all good people. After two years of getting along, they have figured out the temperament of this adult. Once he patrols, he will deliberately make a little noise.

  Everyone held their heads high, their eyes sharp, and their spirits unprecedented.

   "Yes." Zhang Ronghua nodded in satisfaction.

  It looks like the boss is inspecting the back garden of his own house, and he started to stroll in the back garden.

  As for the front hall and the middle hall, there is also a military lord leading a battalion of dragon guards on duty.

  There are two battalions of Jiaolongwei outside the East Palace, and the fifth battalion is a song, with 500 people. Sima is also their commander.

  The apse is very large and the scenery is beautiful.

  But none of them are as beautiful as the court ladies. Every court lady is comparable to a first-line star, wearing a tube top and low skirt, exposing her arms and calves to the air.

   Shopping around.

  Stuck at the point, it happened to be the next shift. After handing over the shift, Zhang Ronghua changed into a blue shirt and long robe in the dormitory, a string, and **** his long hair casually.

  Leave the East Palace through the back door.

  Under normal circumstances, he would not live in the East Palace because there are many things to do.

He has a family in the capital, and his father has been working as a Jiaolongwei all his life. He took a lot of kickbacks, plus some gray income, and a gift from his grandfather. He bought a compound with three entrances and three exits in a prosperous area of ​​the capital. .

  Here we are at Marriage Bridge.

  The fifteenth day is approaching, the moon is very round tonight, against the background of the moonlight, the river water is sparkling, with a layer of silver light, and a gust of night wind blows, Zhang Ronghua feels a cold evil spirit in the air.

   Stopped.

   "Spiritual clarity and eyesight."

   This is a pupil-like secret technique. Three years ago, it was obtained by beheading a demon, and he practiced it to a level close to the Tao.

  Martial arts are divided into six realms: first glance at the door, a little success, proficiency, superb, back to basics, and skills close to the Tao.

  At the time of Dacheng, you can see through the falsehood and point directly to the source.

  Looking along the source of the evil spirit, in the yard a hundred meters away, the evil spirit was thick and solid, forming a huge dark cloud over the yard.

   "Found it." Zhang Ronghua stepped forward.

  In the yard.

  An old man was wearing a black robe, with only two eyes exposed. He was called an old ghost, a member of the Disha organization.

  Three steps away from him, stood a middle-aged man, wearing a night suit to hide his true appearance.

   "Take away the evil spirit on your body, in case the patrolling army is attracted, we will have no good fruit!" The middle-aged man was not happy.

   "You are too timid." The old ghost sneered.

  Looking at the surroundings with disdain, it's pitch black, and this place is so remote, let alone a person, not even a ghost.

   "Don't say they were not discovered, so what if they were smashed by the patrolling army? Some ordinary people, I will destroy them at will!"

  Out of caution, he still put away the evil spirit that was exposed outside.

  On the eaves.

Zhang Ronghua sat down and took out a banana from his bosom. It was from Donggong Shun when he was on duty. He peeled off the skin and ate it. He looked at them with great interest. He was not in a hurry to do anything. He had to figure out what they were going to do first. bad thing.

   "I want you to do one thing." The middle-aged man said.

"Say!"

   "Spread rumors, say that the prince is a daughter, and let this matter spread throughout the capital within three days."

   "He is the crown prince, the heir apparent of Great Xia. Once we accept this deal, there will be no place for Earth Sha in the entire Xia Kingdom."

   "A heavenly elixir!"

   "Eat a full meal, I believe you understand this truth."

   "Two!"

   Seeing that the old ghost wants to increase the price, the middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Don't push it too far! This is the bottom line. You guys won't accept this job. I believe the underworld will be happy."

   "You are too impatient. Just as the old man was about to agree, you put on a face. But you have to pay a deposit first, and after the matter is completed, you will give me another heavenly elixir." The old ghost said.

   "Okay." The middle-aged man took out a jade bottle and threw it over.

  The old ghost was just about to pick it up, when a huge suction force came from the air, and took away this heavenly elixir.

Zhang Ronghua played with the jade bottle in his hand, opened the cork, the strong medicinal fragrance became real, and the vision manifested, then capped the bottle again, put it in his arms, and met their eyes: "There is more? "

  (end of this chapter)