After seeing Du Heng's residence, Gui Zhengkang left Jixia Academy.

Just after returning to Prince Kang's Mansion, a manager hurried to report.

"Your Highness, Du Heng's situation has been investigated clearly."

The manager held a book in his hand and presented it to Gui Zhengkang.

"Um!"

Gui Zhengkang nodded, reached out to take the book and looked through the records inside.

The volume records all the information about Du Heng from birth to the present, including information about Du Heng's parents and even the three generations of ancestors.

"Three generations of the Du family's ancestors were common people?"

Gui Zhengkang was stunned for a moment, "And...Du Heng's origin... from his parents' marriage, pregnancy, to his birth, it is clear that there are more than 100 households in Chaoyang Lane, Zhuangqiu?"

"Awesome! Good method! If it weren't for the Canglong bloodline as a proof, just looking at this record, I would think Du Heng had nothing to do with me."

Putting down the volume, Gui Zhengkang smiled and shook his head, "It's a pity... no matter how powerful you are, you can't cover up the blood of the dragon in his body, or block the bloodline nature."

The matter is very obvious. This must be the woman I came to a certain supernatural realm, but I didn't find that she had a dark knot.

At that time...hehe, I was also young and frivolous, changing women faster than changing clothes. She broke off contact with me because of love and hatred. She gave birth to a child alone, but it was not convenient for her to raise herself.

So... she used her magical powers to tamper with the memories of everyone in Chaoyang Lane of Zhuangqiu, and placed Du Heng in the Du family, making everyone think that Du Heng was born ten months pregnant.

Haha! I want to hide this kind of method from me?

Gui Zhengkang smiled and shook his head, looking like a wise bead in his grasp, and he had already seen through the truth.

The past cannot be pursued. Since my son has appeared in front of me, it doesn’t matter who he was born. Anyway... I can’t remember who she is!

"Come here, I will pass on the seal of the Imperial Horse Supervisor and the Young Mansion Order, come and see me!"

Gui Zhengkang shouted loudly, "In addition, he made a golden book and recorded it as "Gui Yuheng", and was named "Crown Prince Kang", presented it to the emperor and sent it to the clan's mansion for archives."

"yes!"

The manager bowed and took the order and left in a hurry.

Gui Zhengkang walked out of the hall and came to the small lake in the atrium of the royal palace. The waves in the lake were surging, and a dragon with pure white body with a single horned head flipped out of the waves.

A series of breezes lingered under the dragon's claws. The white dragon rose from the wind and swam in the air, whirling "Yuyou" towards Gui Zhengkang, looking like he was flattering and acting like he was doing what he wanted.

Gui Zhengkang sighed, "It's useless to please behave! My son has a feng pounder, but he still can't bear to throw it away. The foundation of that horse is too poor, so he can only borrow your marrow and blood!"

With a hand, a huge force was bound to Bai Jiao's body. Blood lights circulated and the essence, blood and bone marrow in Bai Jiao's body was instantly taken away, leaving only a shriveled corpse.

Putting away the marrow blood and putting down the dragon's shriveled corpse, Gui Zhengkang nodded slightly, "It should be enough with this Feng Jiao's marrow blood!"

At this time, a royal official came hurriedly to report: "Your Highness, the imperial horse supervisor's seal and the young mansion's order have arrived."

"Call them in!"

"yes!"

A moment later, the prince's official came to the atrium with an imperial horse supervisor and a young mansion order.

"Meet Your Highness Kang!"

The Imperial Horse Supervisor and the Shaofu Order hurriedly saluted Gui Zhengkang.

"No gift!"

Gui Zhengkang waved his hand, looked up at the Royal Horse Supervisor's Hand Print, and said, "I have a marrow blood of the Feng Jiao here. You ordered people to practice blood pills to improve the foundation of a Feng-pedaling horse. Note that you must try to maintain the original form of the Feng-pedaling horse, and also maximize the foundation."

“Uh…yes!”

When the Royal Horse Supervisor's Seal heard this request, he felt heartbroken.

Using a wind dragon's marrow blood to enhance the foundation of a wind pedaling horse is no different from molten gold cups to cast gold coins.

And... you must maintain the original form of the Wind Horse and maximize the foundation of the Wind Horse. If you are not King Kang, I will spit your face!

Gui Zhengkang didn't feel like he was burning the piano and cooking the crane. He pointed to the white dragon's corpse, "The dragon tendons made into horse whip, and the dragon skin and bones made into horse harness. Use the best skills and complete them at the fastest speed."

"yes!"

The Imperial Horse Supervisor's Seal can no longer complain, so he can only bow and accept the order.

Gui Zhengkang waved his hand, sent the imperial horse supervisor to print it, and said to the Shaofu Order: "According to the prince's example, all the equipment for food, clothing, housing and transportation. Uh... don't engrave the Canglong emblem for the time being."

"yes!"

The young mansion ordered the order and asked again: "Your Highness, the size of this prince..."

"I will let the headmaster of the royal palace tell you."

Gui Zhengkang ordered again: "By the way, the sword is worn with the style of a wise and square sword, the head crown is used with the style of a Jinxian crown, and the clothes are decorated with the style of a beautiful and elegant robe. He should prefer this."

"yes!"

The Shaofu Order was a little confused, but he could only bow to accept the order.

"In addition... I sent Shaofu craftsmen to go to Chandao to renovate the best house in Changuiyuan, and do everything best. The architectural style... don't adjust it for now, and don't make it into the shape of the royal palace."

Gui Zhengkang sighed secretly, trying not to show royal characteristics whenever he is used to everyday utensils and residences. I am afraid that if he is scared and makes him resist, it will be less beautiful.

From now on... take your time!

He has been wandering outside, and is just a stranger to me. He gradually becomes familiar with me and develops feelings. He will tell him about his life experience, so it is better to deal with it this way.

Don’t be too strong like the elder brother treats Sun Zheng, which arouses Sun Zheng’s rebellious intention, and the father and son are like enemies.

Yuheng, my son, between us... we will definitely be kind and filial!

If Du Heng knew this, he would definitely yell: "Where is my sword?"

At this moment, Du Heng was still sitting in the small valley building, smiling happily.

On the friend panel, Feng Lin's favorability has already filled a progress bar.

"1, Feng Lin's qualifications: spiritual vein (2 veins)."

"2, Feng Lin's spiritual power: Hundred Beast Seal (Eighth Level of Spiritual Communication)."

"3, Feng Lin's martial arts: The True Sutra of Ten Thousand Beasts (Eighth Level of Spiritual Communication)."

"4, Feng Lin's skill: Beast Control (Eighth Level of Spiritual Communication)."

"5, Feng Lin's skill: spiritual beast cultivation (proficient)."

After the favorability progress bar is full, you can choose all the above options.

These options are all awesome, but... compared to Sun Zheng's perverted monster, Feng Lin's panel attributes are a bit weak.

After thinking about it, Du Heng finally chose Feng Lin's skill "Beast Control".

There is no way. Since obtaining the bloodline of the Canglong, the real dragon's aura has been too strong, so scared that the wind horse shivered and could not ride it.

If you don’t choose this beast-control skill, you won’t be able to ride a horse in the future. It’s so long that you can’t get by walking.
Chapter completed!