Lingjun is the most favored prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. This year, he is almost 50,000 years old.
In ten days, he will leap over the dragon gate and become a dragon.
In the past few days, the Dragon Queen has been whispering in Lingjun's ears, asking him to choose a man when he jumps over the dragon gate . The marriage with the Princess of the West Sea has been decided, and the future of the East China Sea depends entirely on him.
Unable to be disturbed, Lingjun simply escaped from the Dragon Palace and floated on the sea to bask in the sun and relax.
He was a boy when he was born. Could it be that he was stupid and decided to become a girl?
Transforming from a boy into a girl in real life, not to mention the disapproval of his father and mother, he couldn't bear the heart-wrenching pain alone.
No matter what happens , his young master Lingjun will be his Dragon Palace Crown Prince and the future Dragon King of the East Chin
In Haojing, the capital of the Zhou Dynasty, Lingjun squatted in a small inn, melancholy every day.After he was kicked out of the Dragon Palace, there was still a lot of money and treasures secretly given to him by his mother, enough to support him for a while.But now that his magic power has been sealed and he is no different from a mortal, how should he survive in the mortal world?The most important thing is that he has no identity now. He is just a person who appears out of thin air in the mortal world. How can he get close to Ji Chengyan and then, uh, flirt with him?Lingjun's stay in the inn for these few days was not in vain, nor was his visit to those brothels and brothels (his real purpose was actually to visit the brothels). In a place where three religions and nine streams are entrenched, the news is really convenient, and within three days, Lingjun had a thorough understanding of the situation in the capital of the Zhou Dynasty.By
The man in the car slowly walked out and stood proudly on the shaft of the car. He wore a green shirt with wide sleeves, dark hair lightly gathered , and his eyes were cold and cold, as if even the world could not stay in it for a moment.Ji, Cheng, Yan ...These three words came out one by one in Lingjun's heart. The person who made him think about him day and night, the eyes that made his heart shake when he dreamed about it so many times at midnight, now, once again, it really happened. Really appeared in front of him.Everyone betrayed their relatives and separated, searching for thousands of miles, just to meet again.months of grievance and fatigue, Lingjun wished he could hold the man in front of him in his arms and cry loudly at this moment, but he couldn't yet. Ji Chengyan didn't know him yet, and he didn't know there was a person named Lingjun. To the extent that he could give up, he had to slowly make Ji Chengyan like him and fall in love wi
's process of tracking Ji Chengyan today didn't seem to go smoothly.First, the royal carriage, which had been slowly driving to the palace to attend court, suddenly started to speed for some reason, causing Lingjun, who had no magic power, to chase him and almost lose one of his legs ;Then Ji Chengyan did not go to the small teahouse where he often went for breakfast. Instead, he went to a noodle stall in the morning market to eat noodles. Ling Jun, who thought he could finally take a rest, followed him and almost didn't know what to do. Aisle;And then there is the fact that Ji Chengyan did not go back to the palace for a lunch break today. Instead, after having lunch in the restaurant, he kept asking the busker to play the piano and sing, which made the hungry and tired Ling Jun so angry that his fire was strong and his inside and outside were scorched. She transformed herself into the busker and flirted with Ji Chengyan.Finally, what comforted Li
The two Lingjuns who were facing each other were startled by the sound, and each put away the magical weapons they were about to attack.Lingjun looked up and saw that not far away, looking down from atop a horse, it was his adopted brother--Du Yu."Young Master, if you pick up something today, I'll come back to you someday to get it back." Seeing that the visitor had a good status, the goatee-bearded Taoist priest whispered this to Lingjun in front of him.Before leaving, the Taoist glanced meaningfully at the slightly convex ball in Lingjun's sleeve.Lingjun's heart tightened, and he shrank the sleeve robe hiding the little fox into his arms.The Taoist priest sneered almost inaudibly, said "Naohuo", turned around and disappeared.Du Yu approached on horseback and saw Ling Jun standing there holding a pile of books in his hands, and asked in confusion: "Brother An, who is the Taoist priest who just spoke to you?"Ling Jun raised an
explained Yi Yao's identity to Du Mingbang and Du Yu : he accidentally bumped into this orphan while walking on the road, and seeing how cute he was, he recognized him as his adoptive brother.Du Mingbang's old face trembled, and Du Yujun's eyes twitched - he recognized his adopted brother when he said he recognized his adopted brother. This, uh, was indeed very Dumen style.Xiao Yiyuan put on children's clothes in the mortal world and walked up to the hall to meet Prime Minister Du. Du Mingbang was delighted again: he has bright eyes and white teeth, a sweet head and a beautiful nose. When he grows up, he will be a rare handsome man! After sending Du Boan to the palace, the emperor had been playing for a few years and got tired of it, and there was still this little Yiyao, okay, okay, my Du Mansion will be prosperous forever!Looking at Lingjun and Yiyao, two incomparable and beautiful people, one big and one small , Du Mingbang's withered lips almost reach
Lingjun hated his impulsive mouth now more than ever - because he was now sitting in the school with Xiao Yiyao and a bunch of brats, shaking his head and muttering stupidly "Zhi Hu Zhe Ye", " "Etiquette, Filial Piety and Brotherhood", the Four Books and Five Classics, the Three Tombs and the Five Canons.The 50,000-year-old Dragon Prince went to school with a bunch of little kids under ten years old... If this matter were to reach the ears of his father, would all the golden scales on his body be plucked out? Did he go back to his mother's womb to be reborn?The reason for this strange scene is actually very simple: Ji Chengyan established a new imperial examination, opened additional schools, and recruited children from poor families to study in order to prepare for the imperial examination selection.Prime Minister Du had always insisted on the imperial examination system and opposed Ji Chengyan's imperial examination system. Naturally, he would not hire
"Di An, are you really going to find that Ji Chengyan?"The heroic young man, dressed in smart clothes, firmly blocked Lingjun, who was about to leave with Xiao Yiyao and his schoolbag in his hand, at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.Lingjun narrowed his eyes and looked at Du Yu. This scene was so familiar. Less than half a year after coming to the mortal world, he had already been stopped by this young man twice, both times for Ji Chengyan.Could this Du Yu be his nemesis on the road to pursuing her husband ?" Brother Yu , please get out of your way. I have to go to class on time. Besides, King Anyang is a descendant of the royal family after all. I'm afraid you can't call him by his first name." Ling Jun's tone was cold.Du Yu looked at Lingjun in shock, not expecting that his seemingly innocent An Di would be so rude.After hesitating for a moment, Du Yu still raised a pair of bright black eyes and said without giving up: "Brot
Ever since he stepped into Yunshui Pavilion on time at three o'clock in the morning, Ling Jun has been fighting at his desk with the basic regular characters of "one", "two", "人" and "大" in the mortal world.Fortunately, the regular script script in the mortal world evolved from the seal script. After Lingjun mastered the rules, he used his spiritual consciousness to quickly browse all the books. In less than three hours, he had recognized all the basic regular script scripts. He had already read the books in the mortal world. No pressure.Ji Chengyan, who was sitting at the side of the table, looked at Ling Jun with a rare hint of surprise in his cold eyes.Ling Jun leaned back on the chair with his hands in his sleeves, thinking proudly in his heart: tremble, mortal, my prince's reputation as a child prodigy is not in vain.However, Lingjun had forgotten that if we exclude his divine power of being able to read and recite thousands of words in one br