C23 Princess Apprentice

Early in the morning, a man wearing a silver helmet and carrying a silver spear on his back rode his bay horse to the Soundwave Pavilion. He pointed his long spear at Dongfang Zhongyue and asked: "Are you Dongfang Zhongyue?"

Everyone would be stunned by this sort of thing, and Dongfang Zhongyue was no exception. He stared blankly for a while before replying: "It's me …" May I ask who this lady is? " The female general didn't reply. She lowered her long spear-shaped spear into the ground, got off the horse, and bowed. "Greetings, Master!"

"Ugh …" "What?" Eastern Middle School was even more confused, "No, you …" Did you recognize the wrong person? "I don't know you without a disciple, right?" Isn't it obvious now? " The female general smiled and said, "I'm not a child, how could Master recognize me as wrong?" But I... I, who exactly are you …? "

Dongfang Zhongyue was halfway through his sentence when Wang Zhenliang ran up the stone steps. "Aunt …" Don't worry... "Ah …!" Seeing the two of them standing face to face, he said, "Good morning, Young Master Dongfang." Let me introduce you to my aunt, Princess Baoqing. "

"Oh …" So it's the princess. " Dongfang Zhongyu saluted and asked, thinking: It seems like it's Wang Zhenliang's doing. Princess Baoqing giggled and said, "You're my master, so there's no need to be courteous to me." Zhong Yue from the east looked at Wang Zhenliang and asked.

"Hehe …" Young Master Dongfang, don't blame me for that. " Wang Zhenliang smiled and said, "My aunt wants to participate in the Jinchuan Gate's Regional Commander Selection. She wants me to teach him martial arts. So I'll have to trouble Young Master Dongfang. "

"You …?" Dongfang Zhongyu felt angry and thought: "If you can't teach me, then just give it a try." I was already troubled enough. How could I have the heart to teach her? Being angry, but living in a person's house is not easy, so he could only tactfully say: "Sir Wang, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person." What Princess Baoqing needs is the kung fu of getting on the horse and getting in the way. I don't know that kung fu! "

"What don't?" Princess Baoqing said loudly: "You are ranked seventh on the Smoke Rankings, you don't know any martial arts, today you have to teach me if you want to teach me or not!"

"Aunt, don't be anxious …" Wang Zhenliang tried to persuade Princess Baoqing to the side, then pulled Dongfang Zhong a few more steps away before whispering, "I know I was in the wrong, so I can't let you learn from me for free." As he spoke, he took out two pieces of paper and handed them to him.

Dongfang Zhongyu opened his head as if it was the same. It was a recommendation letter written in his capacity as the head of the prefecture army to recommend Dongfang Zhongyue to participate in Jin Yi Wei Bei Zhen Fu Si's selection. Dongfang Zhongyue's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked at Wang Zhenliang.

Wang Zhenliang smiled and said: "Being idle is not a solution. What's more, it's a pity for you to have such great skills. The Second Prince and the Embroidered Uniform Guard command Ji Gang to be on good terms with each other.

In the past few days, Dongfang Zhong calmed down and thought about many things. He knew that he had to stay in the capital to get his revenge, and he had to rely on them to stay on his feet if he wanted to stay in the capital. Wang Zhenqing and Li Zhuangxian were fine drinking and chatting, but they couldn't rely on anyone. Who could he rely on?

Like his father, Dongfang Zhongyu was also a vengeful person who stubbornly believed that he couldn't be the accomplice of a tiger and couldn't help the evil. However, this way, he would not be able to establish himself! After thinking about it, he decided to put his heart into it. It was fine as long as it could be used to help him take revenge; it was fine as long as he didn't lose his faith in the Buddha. It was also like a lotus that was born in the mud, why would he care about living conditions as long as he was noble and pure?

Therefore, when Dongfang Zhongyu saw this letter of recommendation, he didn't feel disgusted at all, he only felt slightly surprised. How did Wang Zhenliang know that he wanted to join the Imperial Secret Service? He had mentioned this to Wang Zhenqing before. Could it be that the bookworm told him? No matter what, Wang Zhenliang was a meticulous person.

Dongfang Zhongyue calmly closed the recommendation letter and opened the second slip of paper. Seeing that it was two pieces of banknotes each worth a thousand taels of silver, he asked indifferently, "Was this given by Han King?" Don't take him as silver, "Wang Zhenliang seemed to understand his thoughts," The Second Prince originally wanted to give you a mansion, but was afraid that you wouldn't want it to … Yo? Young Master Dongfang, I don't have any other intentions! "

"I know," Middle East revealed a smile, "Thank you, Sir Wang and Han King, I can't accept the silver." As he spoke, he handed the silver back. In his eyes, two thousand taels of silver was nothing. At the very least, he had over ten thousand taels of silver in his bosom.

Wang Zhenliang looked at his lips, which were tightly sealed, and understood that there was no point in talking any further. He took back the silver notes and casually said, "Jin Yi Wei Bei Zhen Fu Si's training camp will start in ten days. You can go to the Imperial Secret Service to report at the Dragon Pan's Institution then …" Heehee … Master, can you teach me now? " Princess Baoqing skipped over like a big child.

"Since her hand was too short, the only thing he could say was," Princess doesn't need to call her master, let's spar and improve together! " If I had the ability to spar with you, why would I wake up so early? " It was obvious that Princess Baoqing was a child. She was honest and straightforward. "Teach me quickly, how can you whimper like a woman!" A black line appeared on Dongfang Zhongyue's forehead. Wang Zhenliang's face revealed an awkward expression.

There was no other way. After all, she was a princess! Dongfang Zhongyue had no choice but to put on the appearance of a master and said: "Princess Baoqing, why don't you practice what you know for me to see."

"Alright!" Princess Baoqing turned around and pulled out her long spear. She began to dance around the area, shaking the spear, holding it horizontally, then turning back and stabbing … The first few moves did seem like the same thing, but after six or seven moves, it was completely different.

It seemed to be a combined move, one move at a time, not mentioning how the spear was crooked, but rather, it was something that could be found no matter how one looked at it. In addition, her armor was bulky and cumbersome, causing her to stumble over her final move, the golden rooster.

Dongfang Zhongyue had originally thought that Princess Baoqing had a good foundation and wanted him to help her improve it a bit. Now it seemed that it wouldn't be any different! Dongfang Zhongyue couldn't help but to look at Wang Zhenliang.

"Ouch!" Wang Zhenliang looked at the sky and said to himself, "It's getting late, I have to go to the City Guards Institution to light up the morning roll … Little Aunt, you should learn from Young Master Dongfang! " They actually didn't see the look in Dongfang Yu's eyes and quickly left!

Dongfang Zhongyu was so angry that his eyes turned white. He was about to stop Princess Baoqing from coming over and asking, "Master, how is my training going?" Oh... This spear technique of yours... Not bad, "Dongfang Zhongyu scratched his head," Princess, you will still … "Can you do anything else?"

"I do!" Princess Baoqing said complacently, "I know all kinds of palm techniques, fist techniques, sabers, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, eighteen martial arts techniques." Dongfang Zhongyu was so angry that his nose almost went crooked. He pretended to turn his head and sneeze, but he finally didn't laugh.

Princess Baoqing was a good person and asked, "Master, did you catch a cold?" No... "No," Dongfang Zexue withdrew his smile and said, "Then, practice your palm art again!"

"Alright …" Princess Baoqing thought the armor was too heavy, so she stepped aside to remove it. Only now did Dongfang Zhongyu realize that she was a sixteen or seventeen year old little girl. He couldn't help but wonder, why did the Ancestor Emperor have such a young daughter?

Princess Baoqing did not put on any airs and immediately began practicing. She only watched about ten moves from Dongfang Zhongyue before telling him to stop. What's wrong Master, am I not good at it? " Princess Baoqing ran over and asked innocently, her eyes dark and clear, without a trace of pretence.

The more difficult it was to say in the East, the more he asked, "Princess, your palm technique … "How come the Shaolin Faction also has the Wudang Faction's Iron Palm, while the latter two moves look like the Iron Sand Palm of Sichuan. Who taught you that?" Of course it's the palace guards! " Princess Baoqing replied, "I asked them to teach me their most powerful palm techniques. That way, I would be able to gather a hundred leaders."

"Oh …" No wonder, "Dongfang Zhongyue thought: whether it was palm techniques, weapon styles, or every move, they were all related to each other. Without the previous move's support, he wouldn't be able to fully display the power of each move, so how could he practice one move alone? There was no lack of experts among the palace guards. How could they not understand such rudimentary logic?

All of a sudden, a person from the East came to mind, "Princess, isn't there a new martial arts instructor in the palace? "She's new to the field, her kungfu is very good …" Just drop it! " Princess Baoqing interrupted him and said, "Zhang Yujing's kung fu is not good enough. I've fought with her for more than a hundred rounds, but she still can't beat me. She said she has to find a true expert to teach me."

At that moment, the feeling of wanting to cry but having no tears grew in the East. How could these people … Why are they all so cunning? That little dog skin plaster of Princess Baoqing has stuck itself onto me? He had no idea what to do when he heard footsteps on the stone steps.

Wang Zhenqing was the first to walk up. Behind him, there were two maids supporting a middle-aged woman. The woman was dressed in brocade silk clothing, and wore a jade hairpin with a ring on it. She had a dignified appearance, fair skin, and a dignified and graceful manner.

"Brother Dongfang, my aunt didn't give you any trouble, right?" Wang Zhenqing asked. Before Dongfang Zhongyu could reply, Princess Baoqing said, "Little Qing, what nonsense are you spouting? Aren't you asking for a beating again! " With that, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to attack, but Wang Zhenqing quickly hid behind the middle-aged woman.

"Baoqing," the middle-aged woman called warmly, "you are a big girl, you must behave with dignity." Sister Liu, why don't you take good care of your son? " Princess Baoqing said confidently, "No matter what, I'm still his aunt. He doesn't respect me at all?"

"Dongfang Zhong clenched his teeth, afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold back his laughter. He thought that the woman must be Wang Zhenqing's mother, Princess Huaiqing." "Stop talking, let me laugh …" Princess Huaiqing looked at him, "This must be Young Master Dongfang, right?"

"Yes," Dongfang Zhong Yue gave a deep bow, "Greetings, Princess Huaiqing." "You and Qing'er are good friends, there's no need to stand on ceremony." Princess Huaiqing was very amiable, "Young Master Dongfang, isn't it convenient to live here? "If you lack anything, just let Qing'er know and treat it as your own home."

"Everything is fine, thank you, Princess." "Dongfang Zhongyue saw that she was staring at him, so he lowered his head slightly." Young Master Dongfang, no need to be so polite... "It really does look like it." Princess Huaiqing mumbled to herself, but no one knew what she was referring to. Aiya, Sister Liu! " Princess Baoqing could not take it anymore, "What are you doing here? Master was just about to teach me martial arts.

Princess Huaiqing laughed and said, "Did you come out of the palace so early to eat? "Practice martial arts while starving?" "Ouch!" Princess Baoqing giggled. "I'm really hungry now that you said that. Master, wait for me. I'll be back soon!" Princess Huaiqing nodded slightly towards the east, then chased after Princess Baoqing.

"Oh my god, finally I'm leaving." Wang Zhenqing bowed to Dongfang Zhongyu, "I'm sorry Brother Dongfang, it's all my big brother's … "When he comes back, I'll talk to him." It's fine, it's fine, "Since their host had already said so, it was even harder for Dongfang Zhongyue to complain," It's just that Princess Baoqing's training before was too disorderly.

"My aunt is just playing around. She can only bully Zhuang Xian and me …" Let's not talk about her, "Wang Zhenqing suddenly smiled," Brother Dongfang, the reason I let mother pull him away is because I want to follow you out. " Dongfang Zhongyue was puzzled and asked: "Where are you going?"

Wang Zhenqing replied, "Feng Returning Lou's Auntie Xue brought a letter. She said she wants to invite us to drink."