Peach

Seeing such a reply, the steward's expression couldn't help but change.It was only then that she remembered how Chang'e's brother-in-law's family treated her when she was still on the farm.

"You little bastard, how dare you do this to us!" My aunt jumped in anger. She had expected Chang'e to ask someone to bring back a large sum of gold and silver, but she didn't expect that not only did she not have any old clothes, but she also made them lose face.

"Shut up." Chang Sheng blushed, grabbed the letter, turned and left.

The steward rolled his eyes, went out and put on a mule cart, and went to the Vajra Gate.

What happened in Jiuru Town, Chen Ziqi didn't know for the time being, at this time, he was standing in the main hall of Danyang Palace, holding a pile of jewels and didn't know which one to get.

After the renovation of Danyang Palace was completed, Dan Yi moved in with Chen Ziqi. The emperor gave many rewards, and the empress and the elder prince also gave congratulatory gifts.

Antique jade, jewelry accessories, placed all over the floor.After Chen Ziqi saw it, he couldn't move anymore. Looking at this was also fresh, and that was also fresh.Dan Yi said, let him pick one and give it to him, Chen Ziqi, who wanted everything, suddenly found himself in trouble.

"Why is there no gold?" Chen Ziqi lay on his stomach in a big box, rummaging through it with his buttocks pouted.

Dan Yi raised her head from the book, glanced at him, and ignored him.

On the other hand, Linghe couldn't stand it anymore, and squatted beside Chen Ziqi with a smile: "Your Highness, some things are worth more than gold and silver. Look at this blood-red warm jade pony, which is worth a hundred taels of gold."

Chen Ziqi looked up, and hugged the Nuanyu pony into his arms.

"And this, the mutton fat jade ornaments from the previous dynasty are also worth a hundred taels of gold." Linghe took out another plum blossom lantern carved from mutton fat jade and showed him.

Chen Ziqi reached out and snatched the lamp away.

After a stick of incense, Chen Ziqi couldn't hold it in his arms anymore, like a little monkey breaking corn, he took one and put down the other.She was carrying a jade horse in her hand, with a string of night pearls around her neck, and a set of four screens placed at her feet.

Dan Yi didn't intervene, and let him torment.

"What is this?" Chen Ziqi suddenly saw a plate full of pearls.

Together with Lingguan, Linghe picked up the thing, and it turned out to be a wind curtain made of pearls.Eight silver threads are strung full with pearls the size of lotus seed rice, each one inch is very even.

"This is from the national teacher." Linghe said with a smile.

National Division……

Speaking of the national teacher, Chen Ziqi remembered that the little red bird hadn't appeared for a long time, and he always wanted to ask the national teacher, but he couldn't.

The next day, after taking a rest, Chen Ziqi wandered to Taizhen Palace by himself.He has been running around the town since he was a child, and he has a very good memory of the route, so he found it by himself.

The Taizhen Palace is located in the front palace, together with the Taiji Palace and the Imperial Study Room, which dealt with the political affairs of the previous dynasty.

This is the place where the national teachers of all dynasties have lived and performed astrology since the founding of the country.The entire palace is made of white marble, which is incompatible with other palaces with red walls and glazed tiles.

There are guards in silver armor standing in front of the gate of Taizhen Palace.Seeing someone coming, he immediately stretched out his halberd to stop him.

"I want to see the national teacher." Chenzi Qi showed the prince's jade pendant on his waist.

"The national teacher does not see the prince, please go back, Your Highness." The guards knew it was the prince, and immediately put away the halberd, but still prevented them from entering.

When Chen Ziqi saw someone coming in through the door, he refused to leave.Not long after, a veiled waiter came out and whispered softly: "The national teacher invites His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to come in."

The guards were a little surprised, but they didn't say anything, and let Chen Ziqi in directly.

There are many low-growing pagoda trees planted in the Taizhen Palace, it seems that there is some pattern, but Chen Ziqi can't understand it.Following the waiter, he turned left and right on the winding path, and walked around for about a quarter of an hour before walking out of the woods.

"Your Highness, please." The waiter stopped in front of the main hall door and motioned Chen Ziqi to go in by himself.

The main hall of Taizhen Palace has a wide house and high beams, and the floor is covered with pure black marble, which is smooth and visible.As soon as he stepped over the threshold, a gust of coolness came to his face.

There were not many furnishings in the hall, a few futons were thrown casually on the ground, and the national teacher was sitting behind a short table, holding a fine brush dipped in cinnabar to trace pictures.

The threshold was one foot high, and Chen Ziqi's short legs couldn't get over it, so he rode up first and then jumped off.When the national teacher heard the sound of falling to the ground, he looked up and saw the little guy who stumbled and fell down, and couldn't help laughing.

"His Highness is finally here." The national teacher raised his hand, and a futon in the distance slid over automatically without wind, and placed it on the short side. "Please sit down."

Suction!Chen Ziqi's eyes widened in surprise. He had only heard about this kind of kung fu from Da Chen when he was bragging, and it was the first time he had seen someone perform it. It was very novel.

Sitting on the futon obediently, Chen Ziqi looked at everything around him curiously, but facing the quiet national teacher, he was too embarrassed to look around, so he could only lie down on the low table and watch the national teacher draw.

The three-foot-long snow-white rice paper has a very complicated cloud pattern drawn with cinnabar, from the beginning to the end, the strokes are connected.

"What kind of formation is this?" Chen Ziqi asked softly.

After finishing the last stroke, Guoshi threw the fine jade brush into the sapphire brush wash, and the clear water was immediately dyed red with a little bit of cinnabar, just like a red carp suddenly turning up in the blue lotus pond, which is quite interesting.

"Your Highness, do you want to ask about the formation?" The national teacher looked at him with a faint smile.

"No," Chen Ziqi scratched his head, and decided to ask an important question, "The little red chicken in the Zhanghua Palace is the god of protecting the country, right?"

When the national teacher heard the word "chicken", the corner of his mouth twitched indiscernibly: "Your Highness thinks it is, so it is."

What kind of answer is this, Chen Ziqi frowned: "Where did it go?" It's been a long time since I saw the magic chicken, could it be caught and stewed by the servants in the palace?

"He is by your side." The national teacher opened the small sandalwood box on the low table, took out a palm-sized painting scroll from it, and handed it to Chen Ziqi, "He will appear when you need it."

Chen Ziqi took it over and opened the small scroll, inside was an extremely fine meticulous painting, which was exactly that divine chicken with red hair and yellow beak, flapping its wings and standing on a rock, looking very airy.

"If you have any questions in the future, Your Highness, you can come to Taizhen Palace to find me." The national teacher gave Chen Ziqi a small white jade plaque, "There is only one thing that His Highness Wanwang must remember, about this little red bird eating peaches. Don't mention it to anyone."

Chen Ziqi was carrying the small jade tablet, and walked back in a trance, the words of the national teacher kept echoing in his mind, and the cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet.

"The prince 17 years ago was beheaded as soon as he left the Zhanghua Palace..."

beheaded......

When Chen Ziqi left, a person came out from behind the screen.Dressed in a blue dress covered with light gauze, holding a jade bone Kesi fan, with a slender figure and a handsome face, who is it not Lan Shanyu?

"Why didn't you let me see him?" Lan Shanyu sat down against the national teacher.

"It's not the time yet," the national teacher folded the long scroll drawn with cinnabar in front of him, and handed it to Lan Shanyu, "It's enough for the hem of the clothes to drag the ground three feet."

"This pattern is really beautiful, and the pattern of Qinghan's painting is getting better and better." Lan Shanyu put the rice paper into his sleeve with a smile.

"What did you call me?" The national teacher looked at him coldly.

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts, I was wrong, brother, I was wrong!"

Back at Danyang Palace, Chen Ziqi squatted in the grass, unhappy: "Shenji, come out quickly, I need you right now."

"What are you doing?" Dan Yi's figure came from behind.

Chen Ziqi was startled, and jumped up from the spot: "Why are you walking without sound?" He silently rolled his eyes, thinking that you are not a magic chicken, what are you doing so actively when you come out.

Dan Yi didn't answer, took his hand and dragged him to the gazebo in the middle of the lake: "It's time to practice."

"Ah..." Chen Ziqi had a bitter face.These few days, Dan Yi took him to practice Cloud Shou and You Long Sui Yue at a fixed time every day, he just started to learn, he couldn't beat Dan Yi at all, and was beaten every day.

Take the momentum, fight against each other.

Dan Yi was very slow at first, but Chen Ziqi was still able to keep up.He stretched out his left arm, Chen Ziqi countered with his right hand, Youlong meandered upwards to grab the forearm, and the Cloud Pulling Hand flicked Youlong away to attack the side of the wrist, after walking for a round, he gradually accelerated.

Danyang Cloud Pulling Hand is a small branch of Danyang Divine Art, and it can be used at any level.And Youlong Suiyue is the main move of the first level of Dragon Chanting Divine Art.After practicing for a few days, Chen Ziqi discovered that some of the silly moves taught by Uncle Qi earlier were actually the first few moves of You Long Sui Yue.

However, there are a total of 36 moves, and he can barely learn the third move.In order to win, he pestered King Qi every day to teach him the following moves.Now I have learned the 36 styles... I still get beaten every day.

Although Dan Yi didn't use her internal strength, it still hurts to hit her!

"Papa papa!" After being photographed several times, Chen Ziqi begged for mercy, "No, no, let me take a break."

Dan Yi stopped, and Chen Ziqi, whose arms were sore and limp, immediately fell on the beauty in the gazebo, gasping for breath.

"To be honest, you chose me to live with you, do you think I'm the most fun?" Chen Ziqi asked feebly.The people in Guiyun Palace obviously don't like the royal family, and they even threw the prince here, saying that there is no purpose, even fools don't believe it.Maybe it's just to beat all the princes...

Dan Yi took a sip of tea from the cup on the stone table, squeezed to sit down beside Chen Ziqi, and poked his itchy flesh with her hand: "It's not fun to play tricks every day."

This guy, if he can't beat him, he will make dirty tricks, poke his eyes, pick his nostrils, and even make a fuss if he loses.

"Hahaha, don't poke there!" Chen Ziqi hurriedly grabbed Dan Yi's hand, this guy remembered where his itchy flesh was after touching it once, and poked it whenever he had nothing to do.

Just as they were making noise, Linghe walked over from the Jiuqu Bridge and stood outside the pavilion without saying a word.

Dan Yi sat up and let Linghe in: "Speak."

Linghe glanced at Chen Ziqi, who was wide-eyed, and saw that the young master had no intention of avoiding it, so he said, "Last night, the sixth prince was locked up in the small Buddhist hall by Cheng Jieyu, and he didn't eat dinner. It's because he didn't practice. Complete the exercises assigned by Cheng Jieyu."

"What skills did you practice?" Dan Yi grabbed Chen Ziqi with one hand who was trying to bite his shoulder while he was not paying attention.

"Suxin Sect's Taisu Wuxin Kungfu." Linghe answered fluently.

Chen Ziqi held the clothes on Dan Yi's shoulders in his mouth, a little dazed.The day before yesterday, Danyi told Linghe to investigate, but she didn't expect to investigate Heidan's matter, and the investigation was so detailed.Can the people of Guiyun Palace go out of their bodies and explore the palace at night?

"Oh, ridiculous." Dan Yi sneered.Taisu Wuxin Kungfu is for women, and Chen Zimo is a boy, it is nonsense to practice this kind of Kungfu.

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