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

Ding Yi came early today, just like the first time, sitting on the threshold, with a handful of bananas on the ground, holding one in his hand, eating, and the Golden Scale Xuantian Army beside him, not to mention how funny.

Seeing him coming, he stood up quickly, grabbed the banana on the ground, stepped forward quickly, and handed the banana over: "Brother, you eat the banana."

Zhang Ronghua broke off one, peeled off the skin, took a bite, it was delicious, and said hello: "Go in!"

Entered the Bachelor's Hall and walked towards the Library Hall.

Ding Yi glanced left and right, seeing that there was no one around, he said in a low voice, "Brother, when will the next version be released?"

"Can't they wait?"

"Um."

"No rush!" Zhang Ronghua shook his head.

"The top priority is to solve your problems first, and then think about painting."

"Thank you bro!"

Entered the Bachelor Hall.

Ding Yi closed the door of the palace, took the teapot to boil water, and prepared to make tea. Brother reads so hard, and puts in so much effort for his own affairs. Although he can't help much, he must serve his brother well. Let him be tired, or I will feel bad in my heart.

Boil water and start making tea.

He is not good at literature and martial arts, but in eating, drinking and playing, he is self-taught, and his attainments are still very high. The same is true for making tea.

Put the fragrant tea in front of Zhang Ronghua, and reminded: "Brother, drink tea."

Zhang Ronghua responded, sat up from the reclining chair, held a collection of Taoist books in his left hand, which recorded the knowledge of health preservation, and held a tea cup in his right hand, blew on it, waited for the tea to cool down, took a sip, and looked at He glanced: "Not bad!"

Ding Yi laughed: "That's right, I dare not say it in other aspects, but in terms of eating, drinking and playing, I'm not bragging. There are few people in Beijing who are better than me."

A cup of tea is finished.

Put the teacup on top of the coffee table so he won't disturb you.

I didn't sleep all night, although I was a little sleepy, but after watching Haoran's bone setting and creating that secret technique, combined with the prototype of this technique created by myself, the outline in my mind became clearer and clearer. Zhang Ronghua had a feeling that this creation Not only is the effect powerful, but it is also very against the sky.

Strengthen the meridians, make the meridians bigger, thicker, and more resilient, so that the tendons are easy to wash the marrow, and the life span can be increased, which is very objective.

Ten lines at a glance, the speed is very fast, after reading a book quickly, and then holding the next one, absorbing this knowledge, his brain does not stop, while reading the book, it is still running fast, absorbing effective knowledge, little by little perfect this technique.

Ding Yi didn't dare to disturb him, he obeyed his words, and didn't go to rest inside. At this moment, he was also very excited, and finally he was able to live a normal life and practice. He didn't have to live like a walking dead like now. Value, living is purely a waste of food and a waste of will.

If it wasn't for grandpa, he would have ended his life long ago.

Move the chair from the inside, put it at the window, lie on it and continue to sleep, covering yourself with a blanket.

If brother needs it, he can get up at any time and take the saddle for him.

the other side.

After being on duty last night, Rong Qinggui spent a lot of effort, inquiring everywhere, and spent a lot of money, only to find out who had Zhang Ronghua's painting in his hand, and immediately went to the door.

The persimmons were picked softly, and I deliberately inquired about them when I came here. Although this family is rich and has a little power behind them, they are not top-notch dignitaries, not even the upper class, and even if they break up, they can handle it.

After a little trouble, I bought this book from the other party at three times the price. When I got home, I couldn't wait to open it and read it. It was like a treasure, and I couldn't recover for a long time.

Seeing the excitement, he slapped his thigh and cried out happily.

After reading the last page, looking at the book in his hand, he wished to hide it, but thinking that Qian Wenli was still waiting, he suppressed the urge to occupy.

Call your wife and ask her to kneel down and open her mouth according to the action in the picture...

today.

As soon as it was dawn, he hurriedly ordered people to prepare the carriage, and rushed towards the Palace of Scholars impatiently. When he arrived here, he waited outside Qian Wenli's palace. He stepped forward to meet him, as if offering a treasure, his eyes were excited, but he glanced around furtively, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

into the palace.

Rong Qinggui couldn't wait to close the door of the palace, then took the teapot, poured a cup of tea, put it in front of him, and said flatteringly: "You drink tea!"

Qian Wenli took a sip of tea and asked, "Did you get the things?"

"You predict things like a god."

In a word of flattery, he took the thing out, put it in front of him, pointed to it and introduced: "What a treasure."

Fearing that he would not believe it, he turned to the first page and motioned him to read it.

Qian Wenli really disdained it, what's so good about a mere "broken book"? No matter how wonderful the painting is, it is nothing more than the three or two strokes. He is already old, and this kind of thing has already been ignored.

When he looked at the picture above, his old eyes were stunned. Without moving, he quickly stretched out his palm and grabbed it in his hand. His eyes were wide open, and he stared at it intently, unwilling to miss it. any details.

After reading one page, I turned to the second page and read it again...

After reading all of them, he praised: "Wonderful!"

Putting the things down, he asked, "Isn't it a set? Why is there only one copy?"

Rong Qinggui explained: "This thing is very precious, and the price of the set is more expensive, and you need a certain status, otherwise you won't be able to buy it. The person I'm looking for, with his status, can only buy this book, and he can't buy it. Paid a high price."

Qian Wenli can see far away. The painting skills above have reached the six-level technique and is close to the Tao. The paintings he makes are so realistic that people are immersed in the scene, and they are attracted to them just by looking at them.

He has also seen the Lianhua that was circulated in the capital before, and it is worthy of the three realms.

Looking in the direction of the Library Hall, he frowned and guessed: "Zhang Ronghua's painting skills have reached their peak?"

After he reminded, Rong Qinggui also remembered.

Only the painting skills that are close to the Tao can make such a painting. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but was even more puzzled: "He is not a general? How can the painting skills be so advanced?"

Qian Wenli stretched out two fingers and tapped on the table. He understood a little bit. No wonder the crown prince would spend such a large amount of money to transfer him out of the ranks of military generals, or to such an important department as the Hall of Scholars. It's as simple as that.

suddenly.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he hurriedly stood up from the chair, and walked inside, Rong Qinggui was puzzled, hesitated for a moment, but followed.

He solemnly took out a long box, put it on the table, opened it, and took out the paintings inside. Qian Wenli moved very lightly, for fear of accidentally breaking it and revealing the contents on it. From the perspective of painting skills, the master of the painting has reached the five realms of returning to basics, and he is still a little short of the last step, but it is also commendable.

The finished painting is not far from the artistic conception, but at this moment, this map of mountains, rivers and communities has been damaged in some places, and it is no longer complete as before.

Looking in the direction of the library hall, Qian Wenli's eyes sparkled, and he thought to himself: "Someone send this painting, and order Zhang Ronghua to take it and copy a new one."

"We deliberately targeted him, will we agree?"

Glancing at him fiercely, Qian Wenli was very unhappy, this brain is too stupid, even pigs are smarter than him, if it wasn't for his confidant, such a stupid pig would deserve to serve him?

Pointing to the top, he reminded: "In the name of Tianji Pavilion, dare he not do it?"

Rong Qinggui's eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up and praised: "Tall! It's really tall! Sir, you can make him play with the applause with one simple move."

"Go!"

He rolled up the picture, put it in the long box, put it under his arm, and walked away quickly.

library hall.

Zhang Ronghua put down the last book in his hand. By now, he had read all of them. Looking at Ding Yi who was sleeping on the chair, he said, "I'll go inside, don't bother me."

Ding Yi quickly stood up from the reclining chair, with a fiery face: "Brother, did you succeed?"

"Not yet! We have to deduce it."

"Don't worry! I'm guarding here, no one can get in."

"En." Zhang Ronghua nodded and walked towards the lounge inside.

Ding Yi was happy. Every cell in his body was filled with joy. He walked up and down the hall, occasionally clenched his fist and punched the air twice, as if to say that he could finally be a normal person.

Let him fall asleep again now, but he can't sleep anymore.

grunt!

At this time, my stomach let out a loud growl, looking at the sky, it was already noon, I went to the imperial dining room to get some food, and when my brother came out, I had a good celebration.

Opening the door of the palace, just about to go out, a face approached, looking at the face that was close at hand, Ding Yi didn't even think about it, out of an instinctive reaction, he punched him in the face.

Before changing it, he punched with all his strength, but he didn't have much strength.

But during this period of time, after Zhang Ronghua's recuperation, and the Xuanhuang Zhenyuan Yun to nourish the body, and did not go to the fence to indulge, the physical fitness has increased a little. This strength is not harmful to the warrior, but for ordinary people, it is enough. The bridge of the nose broke and fell to the ground.

"ah!"

There was a scream, the nose hurt, the bridge of the nose was smashed, blood flowed out, and the long box in his hand fell to the ground while covering his nose and screaming.

Click!

The box shattered, and the painting inside rolled out, landing right on top of his nosebleed that was dripping on the floor.

Patting his chest, Ding Yi was also taken aback.

A face popped up in broad daylight, and it came so suddenly, if it wasn't for his big heart, he would have been sent away right now, he came back to his senses, and pointed angrily at the person who came, his name is Yue Heng, Rong Qinggui The dog leg, shouted: "Is Nitema's dog blind? Want to scare me to death?"

Yue Heng was wronged, he was beaten up for no reason, his nose was broken, blood flowed so much, he couldn't vent his anger, and he didn't dare to talk back. Looking at the painting on the ground, the place was already painted red with blood, Unable to see the content of the painting, I panicked, feeling like the sky was falling, and hurriedly crawled over, picked up the painting from the ground, trying to wipe off the blood and restore the content on it.

But he forgot that the white paper should not be stained with blood, otherwise it would become more and more stained. After a few wipes, not only did not wipe off the blood on the painting, but it ruined the whole painting, and even a little bit of mountains and rivers could not be seen.

This is a dead end, Rong Qinggui repeatedly told him that he must hand over this painting to Zhang Ronghua, let him copy one, before it was handed over to him, the painting was destroyed in his own hands, and became It was a big hit, and after knowing it, I will definitely not let him go!

The more I think about it, the more panicked I become, feeling helpless.

An old man actually cried out.

Ding Yi was full of anger. Although he was not doing business all day long, he was not stupid. He came from a family and enjoyed good educational resources since he was a child. He is very smart.

The dilapidated collection of books in Zadian was done by Rong Qinggui, and now it is happening again, but it was stopped by Zhang Ronghua before. This pile of books is useful, so it didn't explode.

I didn't expect that they would dare to push forward. How long has passed, and they came to ask for trouble again. If I don't show off my power, it's really hard to pinch it?

He rushed up, punched and kicked, and gave him a fierce output.

quite a while.

He stopped, high-intensity activities, his body was very weak, he was panting, and cursed with a cold face: "Fuck me! Go back and tell Rong Qinggui, if you dare to play tricks again, I will beat him up next! "

Yue Heng didn't want to stay here any longer, he hurriedly hugged the destroyed painting in his arms, picked up the jade box, and ran outside.

Ding Yi squinted his eyes, his thoughts turned, thinking about their intentions, he shook his head, he couldn't guess!

He glanced in the direction of the library hall, his eyes were firm, and with himself, whoever dares to attack brother will kill him!

Close the door of the hall and walk towards the imperial dining room.

...

in the palace.

Rong Qinggui drank the top-quality tea, squinted his eyes, and smiled like a flower, enjoying himself very much. Thinking that Zhang Ronghua was about to become a free coolie, he laughed proudly.

The palace door was pushed open in a panic, Yue Heng ran in from the outside, looking very miserable, with a bruised nose and swollen face, broken nose bridge, blood everywhere on the official uniform, the whole person was very miserable.

Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he glanced away at the painting and the long box he was holding in his arms, his face darkened, and he pulled it together in an instant, the tea was no longer fragrant, he suddenly stood up from the ground, and rushed to Going up, suppressing his anger, he asked, "What's going on?"

Crying, Yue Heng handed over the painting, added fuel and vinegar, and told the story of the matter aggrieved.

finished listening.

Rong Qinggui's face was black as hell, and he was so angry that he couldn't hold it anymore, kicked him to the ground with anger, and cursed: "I asked you to go find Zhang Ronghua, what are you doing to provoke Ding Yi? Is he something you can provoke? Even if you are an official, you dare not provoke him!"

When the painting is unfolded, some places have been blurred, but the overall shape of the mountains, rivers and shrines can be seen.

But now this painting has been scrapped, and there is blood everywhere on it, not to mention the mountains and rivers, and there is not even a blank space to be seen.

This was given to him by Qian Wenli, and it was still his beloved treasure, but it was destroyed. He knew that he would never let him go in the future!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, looking at Yue Heng who was still crying, why did he accept this trash?

Can't help it!

He rushed up, punched and kicked, and greeted him with a storm of attacks, outputting a lot, and didn't stop until he was out of breath.

Looking at Yue Heng again, he was lying on the ground curled up, covering his head with his hands to protect his head, his injuries were serious, he didn't dare to cry out, he didn't even dare to breathe.

"roll!"

As if imminent amnesty, he hurriedly got up from the ground and left as if fleeing.

Rong Qinggui rubbed his head with a headache, looked at the paintings on the table, one head was two big, this matter couldn't be concealed, and couldn't be suppressed, the library was remote, but Yue Heng, a good-for-nothing, carried the paintings all the way They came crying and crying, others had already seen it, maybe the news had already reached Qian Wenli.

Take a deep breath, suppress the anger in your heart, and think about countermeasures.

quite a while.

His eyes lit up, he thought of it, and pushed the matter to Zhang Ronghua, saying that Zhang Ronghua secretly instructed Ding Yi to destroy the painting, and then let him beat people. In this way, even if he is still responsible, at most It was improper employment, but Zhang Ronghua was responsible for the biggest blame, and the guilt can be mitigated.

Anyway, Qian Wenli wanted to deal with him, whether it was early or late.

Save up for your wit!

After so many years of struggling in the officialdom, who doesn't know how to act?

Looking at the ceiling, brewing emotions, then squeezed out a few tears, and then showed a look of being greatly wronged, very pitiful, to win the sympathy of others, took the painting, and rushed towards his palace in a hurry.

...

library hall.

Ding Yi had already returned, put the food box on the table, took out the vegetables inside, eight dishes and one soup, and a plate of black grapes, looking in the direction inside, wanted to call Zhang Ronghua out for dinner, but was afraid of disturbing him.

I have never felt that time passes so slowly like now. If I could, I would like to catch the little golden crow in the sky and find a sack to put it in.

In this way, it will be dark!

Let it out again, and the sky is bright again.

Sitting on the chair, propping his chin with both hands, looking hopefully at the direction inside, waiting with difficulty.

lounge.

Zhang Ronghua sat on the bed, not knowing what happened outside.

at this time.

He has no distracting thoughts in his mind, and all his mind is devoted to this exercise. His natural talent explodes, like an overloaded machine, running intensively.

With it as the center, start modeling.

The huge accumulation of oneself, plus the knowledge from Haoran's bones, the library hall, and the old books in the miscellaneous hall, etc., are peeled off, extracted useful things, and completed around this practice.

As time went by, this technique became more and more comprehensive.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark, and it was already under value.

Ding Yi looked at the food on the table, all of which were cooked with monster meat. He waited for it from noon until now, and it was already too cold. His stomach was croaking with hunger, and he wanted to eat black grapes, but it was for Zhang Ronghua, and he never ate it no matter how hungry he was. , Persevere with perseverance.

Lighting up the lamp, he muttered to himself, "Could it be that brother has to work overtime tonight?"

The sound of footsteps came from inside, Ding Yi's eyes lit up when he heard the movement, his body was full of energy, and he didn't feel hungry, so he jumped up from the chair and rushed over quickly.

"Brother, did you succeed?"

Zhang Ronghua showed a smile on his face, shook his head first, then nodded, he was stunned, scratched the back of his head, feeling very anxious, there seemed to be something stuck in his lower abdomen: "Brother, don't be fooled, is it going to work? "

"It's almost there!"

More than 90% of this technique has been created, and there is still one last point that has not been clarified. How to let people with poor health practice, as long as this problem is solved, it will be successful.

"No hurry! I've been waiting for so many years, so it's not too late. Let's go, let's have dinner first, and then go to the Jiaofang Division to celebrate. I heard that a group of thieves came over there. The buttocks are big and soft, and the temperament is good, I will arrange four for you later, so you can relax."

After finishing speaking, he grinned to himself and couldn't help laughing.

boom!

A chestnut was knocked on his head, and Zhang Ronghua glared at him angrily: "The body hasn't recovered yet, and you want to listen to the music again?"

Ding Yi touched his head, not annoyed: "Isn't this a celebration?"

"eat first!"

The two of them sat down on the chairs and looked at the cold food. Zhang Ronghua stretched out his palm, mobilized a little Xuanhuang Zhenyuan to heat the food, and when it was steaming, he retracted his palm.

Taking a bite with chopsticks, he asked, "Can you stay here tonight?"

Ding Yi guessed his intention, and pointed in the direction of Zadian: "Brother, do you want to read all the remaining discarded old books?"

"Hmm." Zhang Ronghua didn't hide anything either.

"Strike while the iron is hot. I have a feeling that as long as I read the remaining books over there, I can create this exercise."

Ding Yi thought for a while, and then said: "According to the rules, officials must leave within an hour after they take over duty. If they stay to work overtime to handle government affairs, they must get the approval of Tianji Pavilion and the supervision of the Human Emperor's Guard. But now Tianji Pavilion My lord, I’ve already been on duty, and if I go out to look for it, even if they agree, the guards at the Vermilion Bird Gate won’t let us in when we come back.”

"Forget it! This night is not bad, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Ding Yi can't sit still anymore, it's a matter of whether he can be a normal person, he doesn't have to worry about fainting, falling, pinning his life to his belt, and he can go to the Goulan every day to listen to music and drink, play songs every night, suddenly, from Stand up on the chair.

Look serious.

"Brother, you are waiting for me here. It has been less than a quarter of an hour since I was on duty. The Jinlin Xuantian Army outside will not come over to chase you away. I will definitely be back within an hour!"

"Are you going to the palace?"

There is no way to go to Tianji Pavilion, there is only one way left, go to Emperor Xia, get his permission, even if you stay until dawn, it will be fine.

Ding Yi nodded heavily!

Zhang Ronghua reminded: "Don't force it! If you can't, don't force it."

"I know it!"

Leaving the library hall and rushing outside, Ding Yi felt uneasy when he arrived outside the scholar's hall. He looked at the leader of the Jinlin Xuantian army and confessed: "My brother is inside. I have something to do tonight. I might have to work overtime. Don't worry." I am in a hurry to drive people away, I will go to see His Majesty now!"

Marquis Jun knew who his brother was, and the news about him and Zhang Ronghua had already spread.

"Waiting for your return."

Ding Yi was relieved, not daring to delay for a moment, and rushed towards the palace.

The further he went, it was still night, Jinling Xuantian Army and Renhuangwei stopped him several times, and solemnly took out a waist card from his arms, and he went all the way unimpeded until he was stopped by the guards of Renhuangwei at the gate of the inner palace Down.

He cupped his hands and said, "Please inform me that Ding Yi has something very urgent to see His Majesty!"

As he spoke, he handed over the badge.

The guard's pupils shrank, he hurriedly clasped his fists in return, and said again: "Lord Ding, wait a moment!"

With his head lowered, his hands stretched out above his head, he respectfully took the badge from his hand, and ordered that the people beside him, the imperial guards, continue to guard, and hurried towards the palace with the badge.

Royal study.

Emperor Xia put the prepared memorial on the side, opened his arms, moved towards the back, took the tea cup handed over by Wei Shang, the tea cover was placed on the spirit tea, rippling and rippling, took a sip, and poured The teacup was passed over.

After taking the teacup, Wei Shang put him on the imperial case and asked, "Which palace are you going to spend the night in, Your Majesty?"

Emperor Xia shook his head, unable to arouse even the slightest interest.

The 3,000 beauties in the harem, all of them are beauties, from famous families, cultivated since childhood, have the demeanor of everyone, are proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, have good temperament, and have various styles, sexy, cold, seductive, pure, lovely and pitiful... …In the past, after dealing with government affairs, I would go to relax.

But what happened, before the investigation was clear, it had been a long time since he had meat.

Asked: "Who told you to say that?"

"The imperial family asked the old slave to bring you a message, the royal family is a bit small!"

"Never mind!"

Wei Shang knew what to do. He stretched out his hand to support his arm. Emperor Xia was about to stand up from the dragon chair. At this time, the palace door opened, and Eunuch Xiao walked in from the outside. He stopped at the opposite side of the imperial case and saluted: "Report to Your Majesty! Ding Yi takes the real dragon order you rewarded and begs to see him!"

Emperor Xia sat on the dragon chair again, exuding a huge imperial coercion, defying the world, and with a huge aura, he returned to the supreme ruler in charge of the life and death of all living beings.

Wei Shang came down from the high platform and took the True Dragon Token from him.

The golden token has two small characters "True Dragon" engraved on the front, and a five-clawed golden dragon engraved on the back. It is made of Wanniangeng gold and iron, and outsiders can't do it if they want to fake it.

Go to Yu'an and stop here, and hand over the True Dragon Token to Emperor Xia.

Looking at the real dragon token, Emperor Xia squinted his eyes, his face showing memories, he didn't speak, no one dared to speak, Eunuch Xiao lowered his head from beginning to end, he didn't dare to take a breath, and waited obediently.

Picking it up, stroking it with the palm of your hand, the movement was very light, and it took a while to put it down, and the eyes fell on Eunuch Xiao: "Bring him in!"

Eunuch Xiao took the order to retreat, and with the closing of the palace door, they were the only ones left in the imperial study.

Emperor Xia asked: "How is this little guy doing in the Bachelor's Palace?"

He didn't ask how he behaved, how could he not know Ding Yi's temperament?

Wei Shang thought about it, and then said: "Sleep during the day, go to the bar at night, drunk and dreaming! Ever since His Royal Highness transferred Zhang Ronghua, the Rongwei Zhonglang of the East Palace, to the Bachelor's Hall and assigned him to the Library Hall, he was subdued on the first day, and he went to heaven and earth at night. That kid from the Huo family was also there, and he asked Ning Xue to accompany him, and he was attacked that night! Since then, he seems to have changed his temper and has been honest. He didn't go to Goulan to listen to music these days, and his physical condition has improved a bit. "

Emperor Xia stroked his dragon's beard, a rare smile appeared on his staid and majestic face: "If that's the case, I can rest assured!"

Wei Shang knew the reason for this, secretly thought that Ding Yi is a boy who really does not know how to be blessed while he is in the midst of blessings, and he is registered in His Majesty's heart, but he will not be nestled in the Bachelor's Hall if he eats snacks, and his official position will be promoted by at least two levels.

"You said it's so late, he won't go back, and he will see me with the real dragon order, what's the matter?"

Wei Shang thought for a while, then shook his head, he couldn't guess!

This kid is not a normal person, who knows what he is thinking.

With the sound of footsteps, Eunuch Xiao pushed open the palace door and brought Ding Yi in. After he entered the imperial study, he closed the palace door.

Ding Yi quickly stepped forward and saluted: "I have seen Your Majesty!"

Eunuch Xiao retreated tactfully and waited outside.

"A seat!"

Wei Shang went down and put a chair beside him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Emperor Xia was really kind to him, put away his majesty, for fear of frightening Ding Yi, smiled, and asked kindly: "Tell me! What do you want to do with me?"

Ding Yi seemed to have a spring under his buttocks, and hurriedly stood up from the chair.

Although Emperor Xia bestowed the seat, he only sat on a quarter of his buttocks, his back was very straight, ready for this moment at any time, and he spoke out in detail the words organized in the future tense.

Only his voice sounded in the hall.

From the first sentence he spoke, Emperor Xia and Wei Shang looked at each other without any trace, and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, put away their contempt, and listened carefully.

The heart is not as calm as it seems on the surface, and it has set off huge waves.

After finishing speaking, Ding Yi didn't dare to raise his head, waiting for Emperor Xia's decision!

Emperor Xia stretched out two fingers and knocked on the table of the royal case, there was a sound of "dong dong", his heart was hot, if what he said was true, Zhang Ronghua could really create such a kung fu, Lian Dingyi could do it like this People can practice to make them become normal people and increase their lifespan. His body is much stronger than Ding Yi's. If he cultivates, can he increase his lifespan?

Although his heart was hot, he didn't show it on his face, and still had a kind smile: "Is what you said true?"

"I dare not lie!"

"I'm sure, but you have to remember, don't tell outsiders about this exercise. After returning to practice, if you have any results, report it to me immediately!"

Pausing for a while, he was worried, fearing that the collection of books in the Hall of Scholars would not be enough, and Zhang Ronghua would not be able to create them, so he asked nonchalantly, "Are there enough books over there? If not, I will send some over there."

Ding Yi was secretly delighted, although he didn't know why Emperor Xia did this, he could only blame it on his love for him, and he was not sure: "I don't know either, my brother said it was close, so I think there is no problem!"

Wei Shang is indeed the roundworm in Emperor Xia's stomach. He also saw hope. If Zhang Ronghua can really create such a kung fu, Ding Yi can practice it, and so can His Majesty.

Let him test the water first, and make sure there is an effect without any sequelae, so His Majesty can start to practice. Fearing that Zhang Ronghua's knowledge reserve is not enough, he suggested: "Your Majesty! There are just a batch of abandoned Taoist treasures at the Wanshu Palace that need to be disposed of. Send it over?"

"Can!"

Ding Yi was very happy, as if he saw that he was living a normal life, he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Wei Shang walked down from the high platform, smiled slightly, his old face wrinkled together like a chrysanthemum: "Come with us!"

He took him out of the Imperial Study Room and walked towards the Wanshu Hall.

With the door closed.

The excitement in Emperor Xia's heart rarely appeared on his face, the dragon's eyes shone brightly, and the terrifying fighting spirit appeared, muttering to himself: "Shimin did a good job this time!"

Wan Shu Dian.

The temple door is closed.

Ding Yi was stunned by Wei Shang's next move. This is not dealing with discarded old books, it almost removed one-tenth of the Daozang here.

He took out a sumeru bag, grabbed it from the air, and saw that all the Daozangs on the bookshelf were caught and put in. It seemed that there were no less than a thousand books, which was just the tip of the ocean for Nuoda's Wanshu Hall.

Smiling slightly, he handed over the sumeru bag, patted him on the shoulder, and solemnly reminded: "Only you and Zhang Ronghua know about this matter, and no one other than you can know about it! Do you remember?"

Ding Yi is not an idiot. Although he doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in his gourd, judging from the behavior in front of him, the matter is very important. He solemnly put the sumeru bag in his arms, with a serious expression, and patted his chest to promise: "Eunuch Wei, please don't worry! My Ding family has bathed in the emperor's favor for generations. No matter how talented Ding Yi is, he knows the seriousness of this matter and will never reveal a word!"

"Don't call him Eunuch Wei, our family and your grandfather are old acquaintances, call him Grandpa Wei!"

"Grandpa Wei!"

"Go! Inform our family immediately if there is a result."

Ding Yi bid farewell, and under the escort of Ren Huangwei, he rushed towards the Hall of Scholars.

Go back to the royal study.

Wei Shang closed the door of the palace, stopped at the imperial case, and reported the matter.

Emperor Xia said: "You think he can succeed?"

"Whether you succeed or fail, you and Your Majesty have nothing to lose. It is good to succeed, but even if you fail, you have nothing to lose."

"I want Zhang Ronghua's detailed information!"

"Please wait!"

Wei Shang left, and within a few minutes, he returned again, holding a thick document in his hand and putting it on the imperial case.

Emperor Xia looked at it one by one, and the records were very detailed and complete, including the three generations of his ancestors, all of which were introduced in detail, and what happened these days, except those hidden ones, were all recorded, including the relationship with Yang Hongling. , The relationship between the old master.

read it.

Emperor Xia asked: "What do you think his cultivation is?"

"Great Grandmaster around one or two levels!"

"At such a young age, without any resources, with such a background, he has cultivated to become a grand master. His talent is very strong! No wonder he can be valued by the old master, and let the people of the world sacrifice some interests in exchange. If it was only 10 to 20% just now The expectation is now raised to half."

"When the old slave came, the news was blocked, and no one knew about it!"

"As long as he succeeds, even if it only increases his lifespan by ten years, I can do many things!"

Speaking of this, Emperor Xia's majestic eyes shot out with murderous aura.

...

library hall.

Zhang Ronghua had finished eating, put down his chopsticks, ate the black grapes, and spat the skins into the garbage basket.

Before anyone arrived, Ding Yi's excited voice came from outside: "Brother, I'm back!"

"It looks like it's done."

Standing up from the chair, he opened the door and walked out.

Ding Yi slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of him. Just as he was about to say something, he was afraid that the walls would have ears, so he dragged him into the library hall, closed the door, and lowered his voice: "It's done! Your Majesty has promised, return it to me." I have this."

He took out the Sumeru bag from his arms and handed it over.

Zhang Ronghua took it casually and asked, "What's inside?"

Ding Yi made a fool of himself, and blinked triumphantly: "Guess!"

Seeing his sullen face, he immediately panicked.

"One-tenth of the Daozang in the Hall of Thousand Books!"

After staying in the Bachelor's Hall for a few days, I have a general understanding of the various departments in the palace.

Wanshudian is a place where books are stored, a palace in Nuoda, which is full of books, all kinds of books, even ancient books.

Although Zhang Ronghua wanted to go in, read all the books inside and make them his own, but his identity was not enough, so Ding Yi unexpectedly gave him a surprise.

Calm down, feel wrong again!

Emperor Xia is very good, it's fine to allow them to be on duty in the palace, why should he bestow these daozangs?

Opening the Sumeru bag and taking a look, there are nearly 2,000 books in it.

Just now in the Hall of Thousand Books, Wei Shang grabbed it from the air, and countless books flew in. Ding Yi only looked at the outline, and he didn't know how many there were.

Every book is very thick, some are even a set, even the thinnest one is tens of centimeters high, and the thickest set is half the height of a person.

If someone else saw it, his head would immediately grow bigger, but in his eyes, these are treasures! No money will be exchanged.

More doubts.

Looking at him seriously, he said, "Tell me about the process in detail!"

Ding Yi didn't speak immediately, but cautiously walked to the window, closed it, and returned again: "Brother, let's go inside and talk."

"good!"

The two went to the living room and closed the door.

Ding Yi looked solemn: "Brother, you are a martial artist, can you prevent others from eavesdropping?"

Zhang Ronghua nodded, knowing the seriousness of the matter, even if it involved a lot, if not, he would not be so cautious, condensed Xuanhuang Zhenyuan into an enchantment to protect the two of them, even if Ding Yi broke the enchantment Throat, outsiders could not hear, said: "Okay."

Looking at the golden enchantment, Ding Yi was curious, tapped with two fingers, and there was a "dong dong" sound, looking forward to it: "When I return to a normal person, I will work hard to practice and strive to reach the level of your brother. "

Zhang Ronghua smiled, patted him on the shoulder twice, and didn't have the heart to hit him, and continued the topic just now: "Don't miss anything."

"En." Ding Yi replied heavily.

He will leave the Library Hall, meet Emperor Xia, and the Wanshu Hall. He will tell you everything about it in detail, without missing a single thing, including the True Dragon Order.

finished listening.

Zhang Ronghua's brain was running at high speed, analyzing the reason. Judging from the present, Emperor Xia should have heard that he could create a technique that can strengthen the meridians and increase the lifespan. If you can't create it, you will borrow Ding Yi's hand and hand over these books to him.

Judging from this aspect, could it be that Emperor Xia is dead? Or, like Ding Yi, he was born with narrow or weak meridians, only half of ordinary people, or even half worse?

Should not be!

Only lifespan is left. He is the Human Emperor, the supreme ruler of the Great Xia Dynasty, who holds supreme power. What kind of things does such a big man want? As long as there is an order to increase the lifespan of exercises, pills, secret techniques, etc., the people below will scramble to deliver them, so why would they focus on this exercise created by themselves?