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Chapter six hundred and fifty-eight the young master who ran away

Henglian may not know what it means to enter the Grand View Garden, but he has never seen Zhang Rui like this before. What's this? A foolish guy went into the palace and looked around, and he was not afraid of losing his head. There was a young master of Longhu Mountain.

If the prince wasn't sure the jade that proved his identity was real, Henglian must have thought he was a fake, and the Zhang family was the Xuanmen sect, how could he have given birth to this rude bastard?

"Brother Heng, what is the matter with the prince looking for me? Can you reveal it in advance?"

"Brother Heng, how is the prince's temper? What are his taboos? I will hit him later and lose his head!"

"Brother Heng, you said the prince doesn't like fortune-telling, so how about the alchemy? I am a great master in this regard, and it's no worse than a charlatan!"

"Hey, I said Brother Heng, why is your face so ugly? Are you uncomfortable? I'm very familiar with the numbers of Qihuang. I can take your pulse. Come on, don't be afraid of the doctor!"

Oh, Henglian is going crazy. He has been a gang in the East Palace for more than ten years, and has never seen such a broken mouth or such a cheap one. What is this place? The palace, even if you haven't been here, you have to pay more attention. If this is normal, if you dare to be like this in the Eastern Palace guard commander, he would have dragged it out to serve the military sticks long ago.

"Okay, don't touch and search, what kind of style is it. When you go in, please pay attention to your irrelevant control. Although Your Highness won't care too much, you should also pay attention to the courtesy." As he spoke, Heng Lian pulled away his hand in anger and reminded him...

Compared to Henglian, the prince is easier to talk to. After coming in to pay tribute, he not only gave him a seat, but also gave him a refreshment and then let himself do whatever he wanted. He needs to review the memorial before he talks. Easy-going, this guy, no, the prince is OK, this is much better than beating him that day. Alas, it would be hard to buy a fortune. If he had shown his identity from the beginning, and did not pretend to be a good man, and was beaten so heavily by the guy outside, he would be so stupid.

While eating delicious snacks, Zhang Rui looked around at the furnishings in the hall. Well, the wealth of the Tian family is indeed true. Not only is the refreshment better than our Longhu Mountain, but the hall is even more grand than Zhenwu Hall. This emperor's family is rich and enjoyable than us.

After a while, Li Chengqian, who had been busy for two hours, finally put down the pen in his hand, looked at Zhang Rui who was content with pleasure, and smiled and said, "It is said that Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes. Well, it is indeed much more energetic to clean up than in prison. It is a bit like the young master of Longhu Mountain."

"Your Highness the Prince is joking. The small path is just the surface of the donkey dung egg." Before Zhang Rui finished speaking, he heard Henglian coughing, so he quickly changed his words: "No, no, the small path is gold and jade, and it is a shady piece of dust. You should not be praised by Your Highness. What you rely on in your life is the little good deeds of your ancestors, but they have been defeated. It is really shameful to say it!"

Haha, Li Chengqian certainly understood Henglian's cough. He knew that he had never had a good impression of both Buddhist and Taoist schools, so he was afraid that this guy would be too slutty and angry. He waved his hand and signaled that he was fine, so he asked him to retreat first.

"Zhang Rui, the figures from the Buddhist and Taoist schools that Gu met were moral masters and shameless people. But being so honest as you are indeed the only one who saw you in your life. What Gu couldn't understand, how could your young master of the Heavenly Master Mansion fall into the situation of telling fortunes on Luoyang Street!"

In Li Chengqian's opinion, Zhang Rui and the rigorous style of the Tianshi Mansion he remembered were far from being a joke. If he wasn't in prison yesterday, he really wanted to ask carefully what kind of teacher would have taught him a person like him. If such a person becomes the head of the Tianshi Mansion, wouldn't this be a sign-in?

Alas, sighed a long time, Zhang Rui shook his big head, and then said, "Your Highness, the little prince, this is really a child without a mother, and it's a long story. What's going on, you have to really follow..."

Since Zhang Daoling founded the mountain and founded the school of the Tianshi family, the position of head coach has always been inherited by their Zhang family. Moreover, this tradition has been for hundreds of years, which is more stable than the inheritance of the country. Zhang Rui is the only son of Zhang Hong, the current head of the Tianshi Mansion. Because there is only this one, it is loved by many teachers and uncles, and it is inevitable that they will be spoiled.

He didn't learn anything about the Tianshi Mansion's ability to guard the family. He always urged cats and dogs to cause trouble everywhere. In his father's words, he was just a monkey reincarnation, otherwise why didn't he stop after a while?

But the Heavenly Master Mansion cannot be masterless for a day, and the Monkey King cannot be the headmaster, so while he is not yet hopeless, Zhang Hong decided to train him personally. Things went against his wishes. This kid not only listened to his left ear but also heard his right ear, but also made him more and more troublesome, which made Master Zhang very distressed.

Maybe it was because their father and son were born to be in conflict, so they wanted to find a fellow brother of the same generation to teach him. Isn’t this the same for ordinary children? If you can’t teach them well, you can ask a teacher to slap him, slap him on the butt, and teach him how to be a human being.

Master Zhang’s idea was good and right, but before he could realize his idea, Zhang Rui, a bastard, was actually attracted by an elder in the Tianshi Mansion, and insisted on accepting him as his disciple and passing on all the "what you learned in your life" was passed down, which made Master Zhang instantly have two big heads.

It turns out that this elder is Zhang Tianshi's uncle, his grandfather's favorite disciple. He is definitely at the level of a master of Taoism classics and magic. These are very good, but this uncle is best at and obsessed with elixirs. He is extremely sure that the reason why the ancestor Zhang Daoling was able to obtain it was because he had refined the immortal elixir.

Master Zhang is a sensible person. Not to mention whether this elixir can become an immortal, it can be seen by the danger of the fire of alchemy. He only has one son, so of course he can't bear to be a one-eyed dragon like his uncle. Besides, if his son is really ruined, how can he succeed the Tianshi in the future? You must know that for hundreds of years, Longhu Mountain has never been disabled and became a Tianshi. Isn't this leaving the Zhang family with no successor?

But the uncle of the master has a high seniority and good popularity. He also made great efforts when he became the head of the sect when he was young. Since he had spoken, he dared not to go against the wishes of his elders, nor did he dare to compete with him for disciples, so Zhang Rui joined the disciple of the mad master of the alchemy master. Over time, Master Zhang Tian also wanted to open up. Even if you can't help you, your son could not count on him. So Zhang Rui, who occupied the uncle of the master, was free for several years.

As the saying goes, there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no descendants are the greatest. You can’t hand over the huge Tianshi Mansion to the other branches! With the purpose of holding two for three years, Zhang Tianshi and his wife have been looking for a wife for their son among the many younger generations, which made Zhang Rui frightened.

Because Zhang Rui knew the junior sisters on the mountain very well, either they were dead faces who were not as good as the world, or they were stupid people who were not charming. If I married such a woman, wouldn’t my life be ruined? So the day before the wedding, Zhang Rui set a fire in Zhenwu Palace, took advantage of the time when everyone was putting out the fire and came to Luoyang.

Because he has been used to being a child, he has to live a life of food and has no skills. He dared not find acquaintances, for fear of being caught by his father, so he could only use fortune-telling to survive until he met Li Chengqian.

"So, do you need work and shelter now?" Li Chengqian squinted his eyes and smiled...
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