MTL - Hide And Cultivate In The East Palace, Only To Find The Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 7 cousin
Chapter 7 Cousin
"A little bit." Zhang Ronghua was modest.
Qing'er's beautiful eyes lit up, she found an opportunity for "revenge", and deliberately provoked: "Do you dare to try again?"
"Other people's things, without the owner's permission, it's not good to touch it?"
Qing'er hesitated, and then remembered that the Guqin belonged to Ji Xueyan.
The chessboard is okay, specially prepared for them.
But the guqin is her private property. The body of the qin is made of a thousand-year-old dragonwood tree, and the strings are made of dragon tendons, which are priceless.
Just as he was about to say it was fine, the prince and the others made a circle at some point and appeared behind.
Ji Xueyan said: "Don't break it."
"Miss Xie Ji!" Qing'er thanked.
Getting permission, he stared at Zhang Ronghua closely, his eyes seemed to say, if you are a man, compare again.
"Forget it."
"Young people should have the vigor of young people." The prince said.
Now there was no chance of rejection, so Zhang Ronghua agreed.
"Let you play first." Qing'er said.
"If I make a move, you will have no chance."
"Then I'll have to wait and see."
Zhang Ronghua didn't refuse anymore, walked to the cushion and sat down. There was a fresh fragrance on the cushion, as well as her unique body fragrance, mixed together, it smelled very good.
Stretch out ten fingers and land on the strings.
Press the strings with your fingertips, and your fingers are agile, and you start playing.
The piece is simple, and the "Morning", which is widely circulated in the capital, can be played by different people with different effects, but in his hands, it is almost noon now, and the artistic conception brought by the sound of the piano is as if the morning has just arrived, with beautiful sound and artistic conception. More beautiful, let people immerse themselves in it.
Ji Xueyan's qin skills are high, but they are not as good as they are, and they can't make people blend into the artistic conception of the music, bringing a spiritual impact.
But Zhang Ronghua's piano sound was perfect, without any flaws.
Qing'er's piano skills are not even as good as Ji Xueyan's, let alone compared with him.
One stop.
Zhang Ronghua got up from the cushion, "I'm showing my ugliness."
"I'm not as good as you!" Qing'er admitted generously.
"My piano skills are not very good. As long as you practice hard, you will reach my level sooner or later."
Had lunch at Taifu Mansion.
The prince left. As the crown prince, he has a full schedule every day. He has a clear plan for when and what he will do.
Leading the team to send him back to the East Palace, the crown prince gave him half a day off, changed his clothes, and rushed to his new home in Zhuquefang impatiently.
The house deed is with Zheng Rou, and she said last night that they want to see what the mansion looks like.
When we arrived at No. 102, Zhang Ronghua knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was a young man in a black suit. He was about the same height as him, but his facial features were relatively ordinary, his eyes were dull, and he looked not very smart.
His name is Zheng Fugui, the only son of his uncle's family. Combining his name with his own means Ronghuafugui.
Naturally born with supernatural power, infinite power, extremely talented in martial arts, quick to learn anything, already at the tenth level of the Xiantian realm at a young age, breaking through to the Grandmaster realm is just around the corner.
God opened a door for him and closed another door.
One muscle, not a good brain.
As long as he treats you as a friend, no matter what is in front of him, even if it is a sea of swords, he will go over without hesitation. In his life, the word "fear" has never been used.
But he listened to Zhang Ronghua very much and typed it out.
"Cousin!" Zheng Fugui opened his arms and was about to hug him.
There was a step between the two of them, no matter what, he couldn't make it, and was held in place by the momentum emanating from Zhang Ronghua.
boom!
Rewarding him with a chestnut, Zhang Ronghua said: "I don't like this."
Put away your momentum.
Zheng Fugui resumed his actions, with a mournful face: "I have worked so hard to cultivate, why am I still not your opponent?"
"When you are working hard, I am also working hard. By the way, why are you here?"
"Uncle said that the crown prince rewarded you with a mansion in Zhuquefang. I wanted to see what the mansion looked like, so I followed."
"What about my father?"
"Uncle and aunt have gone back, let me tell you that they will keep the house deed for you, and hand it over to the daughter-in-law when you get married."
"..." Zhang Ronghua was speechless.
Close the courtyard door.
Visiting the mansion, there are three entrances and three exits, the layout is decent, the front yard and the back yard are planted with expensive flowers and trees, the floor is made of golden bricks, and there is an artificial lake with some ornamental fish, and a rockery on the side.
Read it again.
Zhang Ronghua was very satisfied, and the crown prince paid a lot of money this time.
"Have you watched Jingxin Lake?"
"not yet."
"Go! Go and have a look." Zhang Ronghua greeted.
Jingxin Lake was built by the imperial court with huge sums of money. Ordinary people cannot enter, unless they are residents of Zhuquefang.
Leave through the side door.
Within a few steps, there is Jingxin Lake, which covers a huge area, surrounded by flowers and plants, lush and colorful, vying to bloom, eight wooden paths are erected on the lake, connecting the pavilions in the lake.
The lake is clean and you can see the bottom at a glance.
The fish raised here are not ornamental fish, but all kinds of edible fish, so that people can fish to pass the time.
"Isn't this too beautiful?" Zheng Fugui looked straight.
stared at him fieryly.
"Cousin Jiao Longwei is still missing someone?"
"What do you want?"
"After entering Jiaolongwei, wouldn't the crown prince reward you with a mansion?"
There is nothing wrong with this, so he is the only one who can say it.
"Go and get two sets of fishing rods, and eat fish at night." Zhang Ronghua said.
"What kind of fishing rod do you want? Isn't it easy to eat fish?"
Zheng Fugui took off his clothes and jumped in.
"Create a crime!"
soon.
He caught a grass carp weighing more than ten kilograms, and the head of the fish was smashed by him.
"Get the fishing rod!" Zhang Ronghua's face darkened.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zheng Fugui had no choice but to follow suit, put on his clothes, took a little time, and brought a pair of fishing rods and flour.
Zhang Ronghua didn't care about him, this place is so good, wouldn't it be a pity not to fish?
Mix white flour with water to make bait, and start fishing leisurely.
At night.
A pot of fish chowder was eaten by the two of them.
Zhang Ronghua said: "Not going back yet?"
"I asked my uncle to bring a message to my father, and I will live with you for a while."
"whatever."
Entering the master bedroom, the quilts are all new, the crown prince thought very well, sitting on the bed, Zhang Ronghua practiced "Xuantian Baojian", the best of the heavens, and he has already practiced it to the realm of Taoism.
But there is no good exercise right now, so I can only continue to practice and polish my true essence.
One night passed.
Take a bath today, and you can rest for another day.
Moved a chair and put it in the yard, facing the morning sun to read books. There are many books, and he is not picky about this, he cultivates his morality and cultivates his character, and polishes himself.
Zheng Fugui also got up early, practicing boxing in the courtyard, like an idiot, he didn't know how tired he was, and didn't stop until noon, when he was hungry.
"Cousin, let's go out for dinner! You have moved to a new home, and today I will treat you to celebrate. Go to Tianxiang Building on Zhuque Avenue to have a big meal."
(end of this chapter)
