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

  Chapter 91 Summer Emperor's Secret (seek full order, ask for monthly pass)

  Feng Yu's soul was frightened away, and the ferocious face, where there was still a bit of ferocity, was replaced by fear, and he cried out: "You, you are a heavenly soul master!"

  Recalling the bad feeling in my heart just now, and the disdain of the purple cat, no wonder it ran into the house, everything is clear, the person in front of me is actually a hidden boss, even more terrifying than a martial artist!

  The purple cat jumped off Zhang Ronghua's shoulders, took crabbing steps, and swayed its tail up, as proud as it could be, stopped in front of it, and patted its face with its paws disdainfully.

   slap...

   Little harm, very insulting!

If he hadn't been injured, Feng Yan could have eaten it in one bite, but under the Black Lotus Extermination just now, his whole body was broken up, he was severely injured, and he didn't have any demon power in his body. .

"Meow!"

  Purple cat swelled up, let out a cry of pride, held its head high, jumped on its body, stomped on it vigorously, then turned around, pointed its buttocks at its face, and squatted down slightly.

  Strong!

   Chi!

  The khaki fart slapped it all over the face.

  Feng Yan was about to go crazy, the veins on his forehead popped up, he was humiliated one after another, the anger in his heart overcame his fear, and he roared: "Get out!"

Snapped!

  The purple cat was upset, and a pair of cat paws greeted it like a storm, venting its anger fiercely. After feeling refreshed, it jumped up from its body and landed on Zhang Ronghua's shoulder.

  Looking at the face in front of me, I realized for the first time that there is a strong backer behind me, which is so refreshing.

  Zhang Ronghua asked: "Who sent you to attack heaven and earth?"

  Feng Yan tilted his head and turned his head.

   "Baked it!"

  The purple cat pointed to its paw, as if asking, let me do it? Seeing him nodding, he jumped down happily, and the purple light of the true spirit rose, exerting the power of the blood, transforming into Zhang Zhang, promoted to the third level of the Grand Master, and his strength and supernatural power surged, as did the power of the Phoenix Divine Fire.

A pair of cat eyes harbored malicious intentions. Under its tense eyes, it opened its mouth and sprayed, and the phoenix divine fire rushed out. The purple-red flame, just after it appeared, exuded a terrifying temperature. Under its burning, the air began to deform, and a burst of flames spread out. A burst of air waves landed on Feng Yu's body.

  Phoenix Divine Fire is domineering and ferocious, one of the most powerful flames in the world. Even if the purple cat has not cultivated enough, due to the limitation of Taoism, it cannot exert its full power, so it should not be underestimated.

Feng Ji, who does not have any demon power to protect her body, is burning like a suckling pig under the fire of the phoenix fire. The scorching pain enters her heart. Every minute and every second is so painful, and some places have been roasted. , There was a burst of meaty aroma.

  Seeing that he was about to die worthlessly, Feng Yu struggled and moved for a long time, but he didn't get up.

   On the contrary, under the burning of the phoenix fire, the heart-piercing pain was even stronger, making it unable to help but scream out.

   It's scared!

  I was just taking elixir to do things, so there was no need to hold on, and begged for mercy: "Stop it! I say, say everything!"

  Purple Cat tactfully put away the Phoenix Divine Fire, put away the supernatural powers, changed to the previous size again, and stayed obediently by the side.

"Say!"

"I don't know who they are. I'm a loose demon. As long as I can improve my morality, I will do anything. If someone asks me to do something, as long as there are more treasures, after weighing the pros and cons, I will do it without too much danger! Just Seven days ago, a man in black robe found me and invited me out of the mountain with a 500-year-old chijing fruit. After some discussion, when they do something, let me make a move, regardless of whether it is successful or not, whether it can be destroyed or not. Falling into the heaven and the earth is considered a mission completion."

  Zhang Ronghua frowned, did the heavens and the earth provoke powerful enemies? Actually letting someone kill him, no matter what, this matter has nothing to do with him, so I asked again: "Where is Chi Jingguo?"

   "I have already eaten it!"

   Slashing with a wave of his hand, a stream of sword energy rushed out, killing it.

  The purple cat's eyes lit up, one small paw was grabbing his trouser leg, the other small paw was pointing at it, and it yelled fieryly: "Meow!"

   "Just finished eating Huo Jiao, can you digest it?"

  The purple cat nodded heavily, running the phoenix blood, as if to say, I don't have to worry about indigestion if I have it.

Zhang Ronghua gave it a blank look, thinking that this little guy had finally done something serious, decided to reward him again, stretched out his right hand, and placed it on top of its corpse, the Xuanhuang True Essence rushed out from his palm, covering its corpse, expelling the residue in his body The spirit of the demon, and then purify the power, retaining one-tenth of the essence.

   Finished, withdrew his palm, glanced at it, and reminded: "Don't rush to break through, lay the foundation."

"Meow!"

  The purple cat nodded heavily, opened its mouth and swallowed its corpse.

The situation just now didn't happen, Feng Yu's Taoism is not as good as that of Huojiao. After purification, the remaining power is limited, and it can withstand it with its foundation. Although there is no breakthrough, the aura it emits is stronger. Follow his instructions , honestly polish the foundation.

   glanced at the sky.

  Delayed until now, it will be dawn in a while, and I can't sleep anymore.

   Turned around and entered the study.

  Purple Cat just got the benefits, no longer need to worry about returning the "fish", proudly humming cat tunes followed.

   Study room.

  Zhang Ronghua took out the brush and ink, and his calligraphy and painting skills have also been perfected, reaching a state where skills are close to Taoism.

  Holding the pen, looking at the white paper, I remembered the scene where Ji Xueyan was in a coma, in the cave, the hand moved with the heart, the pen tip fell on the paper, and began to draw.

With the help of God, he drew the scenery in the cave and the bonfire one by one, but no one put down the pen and looked at the painting, making people feel like they were not looking at the painting but It was me who was in the cave, and the flowers, grass, and stones on it, as well as the rainstorm outside the cave, were so realistic.

   With a complicated mind, he sighed slightly: "Oh!"

   The ink was not dry yet, and he didn't put it away. Looking at the brightly lit sky outside, he turned and left.

  The purple cat didn’t leave, but jumped off the ground and landed on the desk. Looking at the painting of the cave, the cat’s eyes turned. It was really pretty and very beautiful. Even if it wasn’t a human being, it was still attracted by the artistic conception.

   After a while, I came back to my senses.

A pair of cat eyes turned around, looking in the direction of Taifu's mansion, thinking about cat life, and then glanced at Zhang Ronghua who was practicing the Great Five Elements Heaven Breaking Sword Formation in the artificial lake, sitting on the desk, raised two small paws facing each other , the left side represents Ji Xueyan, and the right side represents Zhang Ronghua. After making gestures for a long time, they seemed to understand something.

  The cat’s eyes lit up, and it looked at the painting and exclaimed triumphantly: “Meow~!”

Artificial lake.

  Practice the Great Five Elements Breaking Heaven Sword Formation three times in a row, even if Haoran Wanjianjue has reached the level of skill close to Dao, coupled with his heaven-defying talent, it is still difficult to cultivate this sword formation to a high level.

  From the last time until now, it has only been possible to reach the second level with a little success.

  Zhang Ronghua sighed: "It is worthy of the Supreme Sword Formation of Fate Academy, it is not ordinary difficult to cultivate."

   Fortunately, those old fellows in Fate Academy didn't hear this, otherwise they would all be **** off!

  It's full of calculations, from the time he came into contact with this sword formation, to now, it has only been about seven or eight days before and after, and he has cultivated to such a state, and what about them? Who hasn't been immersed in it for many years to reach this height?

  Even if Yang Hongling is talented, right? Together with Ji Xueyan and Xu Xirou, who are also known as the Three Great Palaces, Tianzhijiaonu must rely on the five elements to cultivate this sword array, otherwise, they will never be able to get started.

  Shi Bo came out of the lobby and stood at the door: "Qinglin has eaten."

   "Yes." Zhang Ronghua nodded.

   walked in.

   Pulled out the chair and sat down, took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by Shi Bo, took a trendy card, rolled fried dough sticks, and ate.

   "Did you run out of money for grocery shopping last time?"

   "There are less than ten taels left."

  Zhang Ronghua took out a five hundred tael bank note and handed it over, Shi Bo accepted it.

   Occasionally chatting a few words, neither of them is a talkative person.

   After eating.

  Put on the official uniform, go out, and walk towards the East Palace.

  It's still early, it's a bit early to go to the Hall of Scholars, so I'll go to the East Palace first to thank the prince for his support, and then I'll visit Pei Caihua when I'm on duty in the evening.

  In this circle, some things cannot be avoided.

   Arrived at the East Palace.

  Jiaolong Wei Sima, who was guarding the door, respectfully clasped his fists and saluted: "I have seen you, sir!"

Zhang Ronghua responded, and when he arrived at the apse, Ma Ping'an was guarding here, and Zheng Fugui led people to patrol. Looking at the purple official uniform on his body, he was wearing it very energetically, and joked with a smile: "This official uniform is worn It’s just different, it looks much more energetic than Jiaolongpao.”

   "I won't be busy in a few days, I invite you to Tianxianglou for a drink."

   "Just waiting for your words! You must celebrate when you get promoted."

   "His Highness is inside?"

   "Knowing that you are coming, His Highness has already ordered you to go in directly."

  Zhang Ronghua nodded, entered the Hall of Xuanhe, and saluted: "I have seen Your Highness!"

"sit!"

  Shuang'er served tea, poured a cup of freshly brewed spiritual tea, and placed it in front of him.

  With the promotion of status, although he is still serving as the general of the Eastern Palace Rongwei Zhonglang, the prince's attitude towards him has gradually changed. It is better than before, and he came to give him a seat directly.

   "Are you used to being on duty on the first day there?"

   "Although it is a little troublesome, it can be resolved as expected."

  Both of them are understanding people, so there is no need to go into too much depth. The crown prince must know about Qian Wenli's matter. Since Zhang Ronghua didn't ask him to help, he has a way to deal with it.

   "Although the palace is no better than the imperial palace, don't be afraid of trouble. If someone doesn't open their eyes and provoke you, you can do it boldly. You don't have to worry about the court."

   "Thank you, Your Highness!"

  The prince took a sip from the teacup, then put down the teacup, with a serious expression on his face: "Who do you think will attack the heaven and earth?"

He knew about this, Zhang Ronghua didn't think it was strange, there was such a big commotion last night, so many people died, even if they weren't rich and powerful, those who could go to Goulan to play were all rich people with a bit of status, so it's not scary to be alone , but so many people united and went to the Shangjing Mansion to file a complaint. When Yin Guoping handed over the memorial, there must be a copy of the royal censor Shen Wushuang Hou Huo's family.

  At this moment in the court, there might be a lot of noise.

  No matter what the result is, they can't hurt Wushuang Hou Huo's family, at most they will cause a little trouble, at most in terms of compensation, pay a little more, and think about other things, it is completely impossible, they are also victims.

   Think carefully.

  Zhang Ronghua decided to tell the story of Feng Yu. When he saw Feng Yu, he was already injured. To put it more seriously, let alone his own cultivation, even if he was in the Xiantian realm, he could take his life.

   Finish listening.

  The prince habitually stretched out **** and tapped on the table, making a "dong dong" sound, and integrated the information he had obtained to speculate who the murderer was.

  Shaking his head, he didn't hide it, and told the news he got: "The men in black are all dead men, with the intention of dying, and there is nothing on their bodies that can prove their identity."

Zhang Ronghua said: "We don't need to worry too much about this issue. Prevention is a good thing, but what happened last night was obviously a premeditated plan. The murderer wanted to destroy the heaven and earth. Even though they failed, they were severely injured. In a short period of time, the popularity in the sky and the world will hardly return to its previous prosperity, and if there is no accident, it should still be shot."

  The crown prince nodded, just as he thought, attracting people's attention, but don't pay too much attention to it.

   "How did you subdue Ding Yi?"

   "Nature is not bad, but after trying to make progress and failing, you will break the pot and fall."

   Briefly described the situation at that time.

"His grandfather is very mysterious. He is the leader of the army. He has been investigated alone, but there is no news! But he is indeed registered with the father, and it is best to keep it for his own use. It is really troublesome. Can you not offend him?" Try not to offend."

   "Even you can't find it?"

  The prince really didn't want to admit it, but it was the truth.

  Zhang Ronghua knows it all. Combined with the news from last night, it is no wonder that Huo Jingyun's posture is very low. Ding Yi's body is already weak. If he gets angry, the Huo family will be unlucky.

   "It's almost time for duty, let's go!"

   Say goodbye and leave.

  Out of the East Palace, walked towards the Imperial Palace.

   Arriving at Suzaku Gate, following the usual rules, he showed his badge, entered the outer palace, and walked towards the scholar's hall.

Ding Yi came very early, much earlier than him, but he didn't go in. He sat on the threshold of the steps and seemed to be waiting for him. When he saw him coming, his eyes lit up, he got up quickly, and greeted him: "Brother, what are you doing?" just came?"

   "I went to the East Palace for a while before coming here."

   "Go! Let's go in, don't you like reading? I brought you a good baby."

  Seeing his babbling, Zhang Ronghua was surprised, what was related to the book was still a treasure, could it be the manuscript of a great Confucian? Or the supreme classic?

  Being a little more interested, he followed him into the Bachelor's Hall and walked towards the Library Hall.

  The news of his arrival also reached Qian Wenli immediately, and people continued to watch him, and he was notified immediately if there was any news.

   Yangshen Temple.

The place where Emperor Xia rested was heavily guarded, surrounded by imperial guards, and a powerful formation formed into an iron barrel. Without his order, no one was allowed to approach, even if the empress came, she had to stay outside wait.

  After the early morning.

  Emperor Xia did not go to the imperial study to deal with the memorial, but brought Wei Shang here.

  On the dragon bed.

Emperor Xia lost the majesty and arrogance of the emperor to the outside world. He raised his hands and raised his feet to suppress all living beings. His complexion was pale, like a piece of white paper. On his old face, dense wrinkles were clearly visible, like It's like an old man on the verge of death.

  The eyes are cold, containing a terrifying murderous aura. The sleeves of the dragon robe are rolled up, and a pair of big hands are clenched together vigorously, making a crackling sound, like a revived ancient dragon, as if it is about to devour the sky.

Next to him, there are a bunch of exercises and secret techniques, all of which have one thing in common, whether they are health-preserving exercises or life-enhancing exercises, whatever they are, they are priceless outside, and even top-notch powers don’t He must be able to get a copy, but in his place, it is like garbage, piled up randomly.

  The effect is remarkable, and the increased lifespan is also considerable. The lowest is ten years, but it is difficult to practice. The conditions for practice are very harsh, and it is not for people to practice at all.

  In addition to these things, there are also a bunch of heaven-defying elixir and elixir, which are all related to longevity and can increase life span. When outsiders see it, they are immediately jealous and wish to eat them all to increase their life span.

   And there is no side effect at all, but he can't take it!

   Just now, he took a elixir that increased his lifespan the least, and it almost killed him. He spit out a mouthful of black blood, exuding a strong stench, and it is still on the ground.

  The majestic murderous aura formed a substance and permeated the palace. People with a little weak will could not bear it at all in the face of this huge murderous aura, and their minds were eroded by the murderous aura in an instant, turning into a shell.

Wei Shang poured a cup of psychic liquid over, Xia Huang took it with a blank face, rinsed his mouth, and then spit it into the bowl, his indifferent and deep eyes shot out two frightening cold lights, and asked coldly : "Is there no other way?"

  Since Emperor Xia was young, he has been serving him. After so many years, he has a good understanding of his character and knows that this is his obsession. If he can't increase his life span, he dare not think about the consequences!

   At that time.

  The Great Xia Dynasty will usher in a terrible cleansing. The powerful and powerful dignitaries, who are so prosperous now, will die so miserablely by then!

   To kill the nine clans, even a dog will not let it go!

"You have tried all the methods that can be used over the years. The practice conditions for increasing lifespan are too harsh. The simpler ones have poor effect, or even no effect! The pills and elixirs that increase lifespan, no matter how much they are improved , even if it is a day's lifespan, after you take it, you can't digest it, so you just spit it out!"

  I couldn't bear it.

  A generation of emperors, in distress, under the encirclement and suppression of the Great Shang Dynasty, turned the tide, saved the Great Xia from dire straits, stood on the peak again, and avoided the end of being destroyed.

He also regarded him as his own relatives, who supported him wholeheartedly, with super deep feelings, and comforted him: "Perhaps the old servant is not good at things, and he has not found a suitable exercise. , to be able to find a suitable method.”

   Xiahuang's fists were clenched even tighter, and their strength was even greater. Judging from his demeanor, it can be seen how much anger is hidden in his heart. Once released, the world will not be able to bear it!

   Extend your right hand.

Wei Shang hurriedly supported him, got off the dragon bed, walked to the window, pushed the window open, and looked at the sky outside, blue sky and white clouds, as blue as the wild, and the gentle sunshine warmed people's hearts, but his heart was It was cold, and so were the words that came out.

   "In my life, I have never compromised or lost in fighting the sky, fighting the land, fighting the great merchants, fighting the true spirit, fighting demons, fighting the holy land... but I never thought that I would fall into their hands!"

   "This matter cannot be done in one or two years, at least twenty years or even longer!"

   It is precisely because of this that there is nothing to investigate, no clues, and it is impossible to kill people. This is the most embarrassing place.

   "Give me the true panacea!"

Wei Shang closed the window, helped him to sit down on the dragon bed, patted the sumeru bag on his waist with one hand, and solemnly took out a golden jade box, only the size of an adult's palm, very delicate, with engraved There is a seal to restrict it, and there is also a piece of magic sealing talisman to prevent the medicine inside from passing away.

Open the box, revealing a golden elixir, filled with golden light, illuminating it, turning it into a phantom of a real spirit, changing back and forth among real dragons, phoenixes, blue birds, etc., the strong medicinal fragrance, all sealed in the In the box, but can not spread out a trace.

  The moment the box was opened, the True Spirit Pill turned into a golden light as if it had gained wisdom, and wanted to rush out and escape.

boom!

  The prohibition on the box rotated, and a golden light rippled out, blocking it back, and golden ripples came out.

   Passed the jade box over, Emperor Xia took it casually, holding the true panacea between his fingers, which was about to escape just now, the moment it was caught, immediately calmed down and stopped struggling.

  Looking at it, silent for a long time, swallow it!

  …

   Library Hall.

Ding Yi stretched out his head and took a look. Seeing that there was no one around, he closed the palace door furtively, and then locked it from the inside. He stopped in front of Zhang Ronghua as if offering a treasure, blinked triumphantly, raised his eyebrows, and nodded Charade: "Brother, guess what!"

   "The manuscript of the Great Confucianism?"

"no!"

   "A classic article handed down from generation to generation?"

   "Neither!"

boom!

  Zhang Ronghua casually picked up the book next to him, rolled it up, tapped it on his head, then put the book down, with a sullen face: "Don't hide it, take it out quickly."

   "Hey!" Ding Yi smiled lewdly, lifted up his clothes, and took out a wrapped package from inside.

  Clean up the tea table and create an empty space.

  Put the package on it, open the cloth, revealing a stack of books, none of which have a cover, not even a word.

Excited heart, trembling hands, combined with a smirk on his face, as if he just came out of the hook, he pointed to them and said: "There are ten copies in total, all of which are collector's editions. I'm not talking about it. Buy them all if you have money in the market." not."

  Open the first book, it is colorful, with a picture drawn, two little people, a woman kneeling on the ground, with her head held high and her mouth opened wide.

  From the perspective of painting skills, the level of the person who drew the picture has reached the third level of proficiency, which is very realistic. In some places, the close-ups are in place, and the details are not bad.

   "Brother, how are you? Isn't it classic?"

  Looking at him eagerly, that expression seems to say, praise me quickly!

  Zhang Ronghua's face darkened, and he thought about it for a long time, but he thought about all the serious things he could think of. Fortunately, he actually made this up for himself, and said angrily: "Isn't it all ten books?"

   "Yes!" Ding Yi nodded as it should.

   "They are my lifeblood, that is, you. If it were someone else, even if they put the knife on my neck, they would never want me to hand it over!"

  Zhang Ronghua didn't speak, he held a book without saying a word, opened the first page, and read it from beginning to end.

  No learning, no right to speak!

  With an attitude of serious criticism, taste it first, find out the shortcomings, and then teach him a lesson!

The person who drew these things is really a chicken thief. A book looks very thick, with more than 20 pages, but behind each picture, there are many annotations, explaining the steps, for fear that others will not know, There are only a few pictures in total, and there is one sentence after the end, the story is not over, so stay tuned!

   It took a while to read all ten books.

   There are a total of ten moves, and other moves are evolved from them, such as one kneeling forward and one kneeling backward, which is a complete picture.

  Put the things down and ask, "How much is it?"

   "No money! Brother, just take it, and when the new edition comes out, I will send it to you as soon as possible."

   "I asked how much I bought it for a book! I didn't want it!"

   Ding Yi raised a finger.

  Zhang Ronghua tentatively said: "Ten taels?"

  Ding Yi shook his head: "Guess again!"

   "One hundred taels?"

"Ok!"

  Zhang Ronghua looked like an idiot. How could he charge one hundred taels for this broken book? There were not many pictures in total, so he held his ears and taught him a lesson: "You have so much money that you have no place to spend it? How dare you buy this **** for a hundred taels?"

  Ding Yi was not convinced, and defended: "It's me who can get the lowest price! If it is someone else, at least two hundred taels or more, there is no market for the price, limited edition supply, not enough identity, even the door can't get in."

   "!!" Zhang Ronghua was completely convinced.

   A bunch of people are taken advantage of, people are stupid and have a lot of money, what can he say? Completely convinced.

   Shaking his head, he said seriously: "It's not worth it!"

  Ding Yi rolled his eyes, brother said so, do you have a better one? Follow up: "Brother, do you have it in your hand?"

"No!"

  Seeing that he was downcast, Zhang Ronghua added: "But I can draw!"

"real?"

   "Bring the pen and ink!"

   "Brother, wait a moment!"

  Ding Yi stood up as fast as he could, and rushed inside. The library hall can have nothing, but there are most things related to books.

   When he returned again, he held a stack of white paper, pen and ink in his hand.

  Lay out the paper, put the inkstone on the coffee table in a hurry, start to grind the ink, and then pass the pen to him when you are done, and look at him eagerly: "Brother, you can start."

  Zhang Ronghua nodded, took the pen, pondered for a while, had a draft in his mind, the tip of the pen fell on the paper, and the pen moved fast, like flowing clouds and flowing water, as if drawing had formed an instinct.

When he stopped, the same picture gave people a different artistic conception, as if they were in the scene, and also as if there was a "dubbing" playing. Just one glance can ignite the fire of desire, and I can't wait to ignite the fire of desire in the sky. pierce!

  Hanging the ten books he brought, without any comparison, the victory was too easy.

   Gollum!

  Ding Yi's eyes were straightened, and he wished to have two more eyes, and four eyes to see together.

   Half a sound.

   Came back to his senses, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Absolutely! This is called real art, brother, I didn't expect you to have this skill."

  Zhang Ronghua pointed to the teapot, Ding Yi hastily poured a cup of tea and handed it over, took the teacup, put the lid on the tea, rippling and rippling, and said relaxedly: "It's as long as you have hands."

   "..." Ding Yi was speechless, feeling like he was scolding me!

  He turned his head, looked at this painting, and a brilliant idea appeared, he slapped his thigh, and jumped up excitedly: "Brother, we are rich!"

   "You want to sell it for money?"

   "It's my brother, you guessed it the moment I had this idea!" Ding Yi revealed his plan completely.

   pointing at himself.

"Other aspects, I can't guarantee, but on this, I am Ding Yi. As long as my name is mentioned in the capital, no one will be dissatisfied! If such a good thing passes through my hands, I will polish it a little bit. One or two, make your reputation bigger, and put my name on it, at least it's worth the price!"

   As he spoke, he raised a finger.

   "One thousand taels?"

   "Yes!" Ding Yi nodded heavily.

   "This is still a friendly price. If outsiders want to buy it, they will have to pay more than two thousand taels, and even one less will do."

Kneeling down, holding the teapot, he poured another cup for Zhang Ronghua flatteringly: "Brother, let's cooperate! You paint, I'm in charge of sales, and half of the money you get. No matter how jealous those people are, they dare not treat me If you make a move, you can only watch me helplessly and take away the benefits of the big head."

   Zhang Ronghua believes this!

  Even the crown prince couldn't investigate his grandfather's situation. Emperor Xia took such good care of him that no one dared to touch him in the capital.

  Money is a good thing, everyone wants it.

  Zhang Ronghua is no exception, although he has the Qingyun Inn, he is making money every day, and the old hen that can lay eggs is enough for daily use, and he can save a lot of money.

   But at his level, every step forward requires a lot of cultivation resources, and money is inseparable. If selling paintings can bring a huge amount of income, the cultivation will be faster.

  Seeing him pondering, Ding Yi struck while the iron was hot, seized this opportunity, and persuaded Zhang Ronghua: "Brother, what are you worried about? Tell me, there is nothing I can't solve in the capital."

Determined.

  Zhang Ronghua smiled: "I believe you once."

Looking at the paper, it is specially used for painting, without cutting, let Ding Yi prepare it again, make it into the shape of a book, the same size, but not too thick, each book has only nine pages, learn from this senior, a book Three paintings, and then annotate some text, the price can be sold at a higher price.

  Ding Yi clapped his hands happily and exclaimed: "Wonderful! It's really wonderful!"

   As he spoke, he was about to rush outside.

   "Stop!"

  Ding Yi stopped and looked at him suspiciously, Zhang Ronghua said: "First help you recuperate your body."

   "Thank you bro!"

   excitedly ran back and sat down on the ground.

  Running the Xuanhuang Kaitian Kungfu, condensing the Xuanhuang True Essence on the fingertips, a little above the acupuncture points all over his body, driving it in, leaving a trail of Xuanhuang True Essence, and retracting his hand after finishing.

Ding Yi felt it. Compared with yesterday, he felt more comfortable and had more strength in his body. He was no longer worried about falling or fainting at any time as before. Can you live a normal life?"

  Meeting his serious face, unlike before, with a cynical smile.

be honest.

Zhang Ronghua said: "Difficult! Your main problem is that your meridians are naturally narrow and weak. If it's just the latter, you can take medicine to recuperate it, but the former can't. It's born like this. Unless there is a supreme medicine, let me do it, maybe it can be cured." !"

Seeing him getting more and more frustrated, he patted his shoulder twice, and comforted him: "You don't have to be discouraged! Although the elixir is hard to get, there are some exercises that can strengthen the meridians after practice, making the meridians wider and stronger. Toughness can also increase lifespan, as long as you can get it, you can live a normal life."

   One thing is left unsaid.

  Such a practice is precious, let alone mention it, but the cultivation conditions are very harsh.

  Even if he got it, he might not be able to practice it.

  Give him a fantasy, it's better than no hope at all!

  Ding Yi quickly came out of that state and smiled freely. After so many years, he was used to it, so why bother to pursue it persistently? He nodded heavily, turned and left.

  Put away the ten books on the coffee table.

  Removing some books from the bookshelf, Zhang Ronghua looked at them again, like a student eager for knowledge, plunged headlong into the sea of ​​books.

  Ding Yi's work was very fast. In less than half an hour, a lot of blank books were brought in, all of which met his requirements.

   and others left.

  Close the door of the hall again, and asked anxiously: "Brother, do you read these books?"

  Zhang Ronghua took a look at the book and responded.

   Without waiting for his urging, he took a pen and began to draw, and then added words. The speed was very fast, and it took less than a quarter of an hour to finish all two hundred books.

   "So many books, how do you get them?"

   "I'm going to find a Sumeru bag!"

   He ran out quickly, this time faster, and he didn't know where he went. When he came back, he really took a sumeru bag and handed it to Zhang Ronghua. He was not a warrior, so he couldn't use it.

  Holding the Sumeru bag, put these books in, and then returned them to him, asking: "Did you skip work during the duty time?"

  Ding Yi put away the sumeru bag, and didn't care: "Others can't do it! It doesn't mean I can't do it, who dares to beep beep, can't beat him to death! Even those censors, let's do it together!"

   Seems to see a lot of money and can't wait.

   "Wait for my good news!"

   Just ran away and disappeared.

  Zhang Ronghua took a sip of tea and continued to read the book. His speed was very fast, ten lines at a glance, and the deep meaning in it was fully understood.

   Until the next duty, Ding Yi did not come back.

  Don’t worry about him, get up from the chair, read a book for a day, sit for too long, feel a little uncomfortable, move your body, and then leave.

   I'm going to visit Pei Caihua, it's not good to go empty-handed, I bought some gifts on the street, and then went there.

   Arrived at the house.

  The guard at the door asked: "Who are you looking for?"

  Zhang Ronghua said: "Help me to inform, just say that Zhang Ronghua from the Bachelor Hall is here."

"Hold on!"

  The guard trotted in.

   Not for a while.

  The butler walked out quickly, stopped in front of him, and asked kindly: "But Zhang Ronghua, Zhang Xueshi?"

"it's me!"

   "Master is in the study, let me invite you in!"

   "Excuse me!"

Followed him into the mansion, the courtyard is very large, four in and four out, also very luxurious, well laid out, rockery, artificial lake, rare flowers and plants are all available, the maids are also young and beautiful, in good shape, with good looks, and bow to them when they see them .

   Arrived in the study.

  The butler said: "I won't accompany you in!"

  Zhang Ronghua nodded, pushed open the door, and walked in.

  Pei Caihua had already made tea. Seeing him coming, he enthusiastically stood up from his chair and said with a smile, "Here we come!"

   Rituals cannot be discarded!

  Holding his hands and saluting, Zhang Ronghua smiled back: "I should have come to visit yesterday, but Ding Yi dragged me to drink until the early morning, and I was delayed until now."

   "No problem!"

  Pointing to the chair next to him, beckoning him to sit down.

  Pei Caihua poured a cup of tea, and handed it over: "This old man is older than you, please say hello, and call me nephew. Don't call me Mr. Pei. It sounds weird, just call me Uncle Pei!"

   "Uncle Pei!"

   "How about this tea?"

  Zhang Ronghua took a sip, the tea was excellent, but the water used to make the tea was spiritual liquid, and the tea that was brewed was the best of the best, with endless aftertaste, and praised: "Good tea!"

   "I like to take some back when I leave later."

   "How does this work?"

   "Could it be that if you are allowed to bring gifts, the old man can't return some gifts?"

   Seeing him pretending to be angry, Zhang Ronghua smiled wryly: "Listen to Uncle Pei."

   "That's right!"

   Changed the subject.

Pei Caihua said: "The last time I said goodbye to the Qinghua Palace, the old man saw at a glance that Qinglin, you are extraordinary, and you will surely be able to skyrocket and travel thousands of miles. Sure enough, it has only been a long time, and you have already jumped out of the pit of the military general and transferred to the scholar's hall. After taking office, it has been smooth sailing and official luck has been smooth."

   "It's all the cultivation of His Highness, Qinglin dare not take the credit."

"It's good for young people to be modest, but they must also be energetic. The old man greeted Li Daoran and asked him to arrange a better position for you, but unexpectedly you chose the library. I was worried that you and Ding Yi wouldn't get along , Seeing that you can subdue him for your own use, let go of your worries, otherwise the teacher will ask you back, and you will not be able to complete the task."

  The teacher in his mouth is the old master!

   "It's the same wherever you work. After all, someone has to do it. If you do a good job, you will naturally be promoted if you achieve results."

   "That's right! But you are the old man's good nephew after all. Don't be afraid if anyone dares to provoke you, just go back. Even if the trouble comes to court, the old man will support you."

   "Thank you, Uncle Pei!"

   took a sip of tea.

  Pei Caihua asked with concern: "How far have you and Hong Ling developed?"

  Zhang Ronghua smiled knowingly, all the prosperity of the world is profit. If a person loses his value, it means that he has failed in life. There is no explanation, and a smile on his face is the best answer.

   "Hong Ling is a good kid. When I was studying with the teacher, I was obedient, sensible, knowledgeable, and capable. I took the opportunity well."

   "Let Uncle Pei worry about it!"

   "The old man has asked someone to prepare dinner, eat here before going back."

   "Being obedient is worse than respect!"

   I had dinner.

  Pei Caihua sent him out of the mansion, but the housekeeper was puzzled and asked the doubts in his heart: "Master, why do you treat him like this?"

   "The teacher sent someone to tell the old man to take care of him. Even if he made a huge mess, he must be kept!"

   On the way back.

  Zhang Ronghua knew in his heart that what Pei Caihua did just now was all for the sake of the old master. Otherwise, with his status, this official position is not enough.

  Thinking of Yang Hongling, it has been a few days since the last farewell, and he should still be practicing the Great Five Elements Heaven Breaking Sword Formation in the Fate Academy, right?

   I don’t know if she has listened to her own words, focusing on actual combat to stabilize her realm.

   Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it.

  There is an old master, who should tell her what to do.

   20,000 words exploded!

   Xiao Bazhuo has put it together, please follow up, please!

   Poor, helpless, little author hiding in a corner and crying loudly.

  (end of this chapter)