MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 105 Master Jing, what happened to you

   Chapter 105 Young Master Jing, your incident happened

  Lu Jing in the book building didn't know that Nan Heyu went to the Dihua Pavilion. Even if he knew, he would only be happier.

   At this moment, Lu Jing was transcribing classics in the library.

  Today's classics are a very short character chronicle. In fact, it is not a classic, but it is included in the self-cultivation tower.

   is enough to prove how extraordinary the characters recorded in this characterization are.

   "King of Chong'an..."

  Lu Jing wrote and copied it carefully.

   This character chronicle records the great achievements of King Dafu Chong'an.

   also recorded the Great Sun Halberd in his hand!

The origin of the   Dayang halberd is impossible to test. The reason why it is so famous is because many years ago, King Chong'an held this halberd and swept the kingdoms of the world for decades.

  The heavenly generals and the unworldly warriors of many kingdoms in the world were once overwhelmed by the Great Sun Halberd.

  Because of the existence of King Chong'an, the pace of Dafu's expansion can be so fast!

   Later, when the Northern Qin Dynasty rose, King Chong'an also guarded Shenguan alone for thirteen years, and one person blocked the 60,000 elites of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

   Just transcribing this character history, Lu Jing can also perceive from the words how terrible it was when King Chong'an was at his peak.

   Great Fu Ding Ding Sijiazi, there are countless heroes in the world!

   Can be like a king of heavy peace, but only two or three sons!

   He represents the Dafu national fortune, and also represents a prosperous era of Dafu martial arts.

This is why Princess Chong'an came to Beijing to stay in the Lu Mansion, many generals in the army, and many wealthy warriors would hand over their salutations, even if the young Marquis Zhongshan, who was awarded the title of war, would fall off the horse and salute when she saw her driving. reason.

   It was just that Princess Chong’an had important things to do when she came to Beijing, and many of the pilgrimages were also persuaded by the Lu family to return.

   "This King of Chong'an is indeed called the hero of the last generation, but unfortunately the hero is too late. Today, the King of Chong'an is seriously ill and cannot be cured, his qi and blood are exhausted, and the three states of Chong'an in the north are also struggling..."

  Lu Jing thought to himself.

   At this moment, Mr. Guanqi walked down from the fifth floor of the Sculpture Tower with his hands on his back.

   He came to Lu Jing and saw that Lu Jing was concentrating on copying the classics, so he didn't bother, just waited patiently.

  Lu Jing also concentrated on copying this paragraph, then put down his pen and ink, got up and saluted Mr. Guanqi.

   "Your small script has improved greatly, and your cursive script has become more and more inlaid with keels and phoenix feathers."

Mr. Guanqi's Yuanshen voice transmission, with a bit of relief on his face: "And for many days, you have been transcribing classics all day, but I can see that you are enjoying it, and you are not annoyed at all. It is worthy of praise.”

  Mr. Guanqi praised him, but Lu Jing didn't answer, just lowered his head and listened.

Mr. Guanqi added: "In fact, having more than one month is enough. Starting from tomorrow, you don't need to stay in the self-cultivation tower all day. You can go to Mr. Jiu's academy to get a separate courtyard, and you can transcribe books. Take it easy, if the disciples on the second floor want to learn cursive script, they can go to your courtyard, you will teach them carefully, and you are worthy of being a gentleman on the second floor."

  Lu Jing was a little surprised.

   Mr. Guanqi thinks that he no longer needs to be an excerpt, but can teach the disciples on the second floor?

   In this way... he seems to have really become a veritable Mr. Shulou. Since then, he has taught and educated people, and his status has become lofty.

only…

   There is still a bit of hesitation in Lu Jing's eyebrows.

   "Sir...it's just my identity..." Lu Jing said hesitantly.

   For Mr. Shulou, there are indeed many inconsistencies in Lu Jing's identity.

  The world's Confucianism and Taoism are extremely important!

   His status as a son-in-law doesn't matter. Apart from being a son-in-law, he is also a lowly son-in-law!

   If you are a teacher in this kind of status, I am afraid that many disciples of the bookstore, and even other bookstore masters will feel that it is a hindrance to the etiquette.

   Mr. Guanqi shook his head slowly: "That's why I let you go to the second floor and go to Mr. Jiu's academy.

The Confucian etiquette in this world is not determined by the book building, but has existed since ancient times, and because many high indifferent eyes look down at the book building, the master can go to the gate of heaven, but he can speak eloquently with the immortals in the sky, but he cannot completely change the world. It's rotten, but... Since the book building has five floors, you can't just go to the third floor to get rid of the rot, and try to change the second floor. "

   Lu Jing's body trembled.

  Mr. Guanqi's casual remarks seem to be very common, but even Lu Jing felt...a little scary.

   "What exactly do these gentlemen from the bookstore, and the master who went to Heaven's Gate, want to do?"

  Lu Jing was extremely puzzled.

Mr. Guanqi didn't intend to explain any further, he just told him: "I will take care of the affairs within the book building. You are in the book building, so you only need to teach those disciples who come to you to learn calligraphy. ignore the rest."

   "As for things other than the book building, the building won't help you too much. It's not in line with the rules, and you won't be able to develop any sharpness under the shade. You should be careful yourself."

  Mr. Guanqi is sincere.

  Lu Jing was also listening carefully.

However, Mr. Guanqi looked at Lu Jing carefully for a while, and said with a smile: "My vision is a bit extraordinary, not to mention me, even Mr. Eleven is very surprised, it's normal. People will only think that you have worked hard for so many years to achieve what you are today, but Mr. Eleven and I have seen your growth for many years."

Mr. Guanqi Yuanshen said this, and his expression became solemn again: "I know you have been planning a lot now, but your talent must have been hidden for too long, until your cultivation base is exposed, and your identity in the quagmire is added. , many eyes staring at this Taixuanjing will fall on you.

  For example, Candle Star Mountain, Ping Ping Township, the weedy Huai Gang, and even the great enemy of the Northern Qin Dynasty, also very much like you who are mistreated and struggling in the world.

  When the time comes...I hope you can still keep your original heart and not be fascinated by many ideas. "

   When Mr. Guanqi said this, he took a long sigh and thought of Mr. Four again: "There are many adversities in this world. It is the most important thing to keep your original heart, otherwise you will fall into the devil and get lost."

  Lu Jing thought about Mr. Guanqi's words carefully, and heard the concerns and expectations in Mr. Guanqi's tone.

  Mr. Guanqi also looked at Lu Jing, the awe on his face slowly faded, and the moment he reached out his hand, there was already a pen in his hand.

   This pen looks unremarkable, with the body of the pen being held all year round and some fading.

   It’s just that the tip of the pen is still lush, never thin.

  Lu Jing knew about this pen.

   Zhong Yubai sent him into the library that day, Mr. Guanqi once took out this pen, and Lu Jing used this pen to send two lines of ink to Zhong Yubai.

  This is… Mr. Four's pen.

   "Tomorrow you are going to be a teacher who teaches classes. Since you teach pen and ink, how can you not have a good pen?

I have treasured this pen for a long time, and I am reluctant to use it on weekdays, but if it is always dusty, this pen will have no meaning. It is better to give it to you than to give it to you. I hope you can be as talented as this pen from now on. Lush, stiff and straight. "

  As Mr. Guanqi spoke, he handed the brush to Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing took it with both hands and looked carefully.

   saw the body of the brush, and it was three very small characters.

   "Hold your heart."

  Hold your heart…

  Lu Jing seemed to perceive Mr. Guanqi's expectations for him from this pen. His shoulders were surprisingly heavy, but his heart was warm.

   Being expected by others may not be a very good thing, but it should not be a bad thing either.

  Mr. Kanqi said a lot today and is about to leave.

  Lu Jing called Mr. Guanqi again, hesitantly said: "Sir, can I use the room in this self-cultivation tower for a few more days?"

  Mr. Guanqi glanced at the room at random, waved his hand and said, "It's just a room, you can use it for a few more days."

   Lu Jing's cheeks were a little red, as if he had been seen through, but he could only salute and thank Mr. Guanqi.

  Mr. Guanqi returned to the fifth floor of the self-cultivation tower.

  Lu Jing saw that it was still early, so he did not leave the Sculpture Tower earlier because of Mr. Guanqi's words, but still carefully copied the book of characters.

  It wasn't until Youshi that he got up slowly, went to his room in the self-cultivation tower again, and then left the library.

   He left the library, but did not go to the Lu residence today.

   Instead, we went all the way to the bustling Jingyin Street.

   This street is so named because the Taixuanjingyin House is located here.

  The grand and grand facade falls here.

  The two flaming stone lions at the door are not angry and arrogant, symbolizing that the law is like fire like a lion!

Taixuanjing Yin's house manages all affairs in Beijing. Taixuanjing Yin Mengru has been an official here for nine years and is well-known. He is a first-class clean and talented court official, and a famous person in the world. Ji Yuanzhi once praised him as "a great man." Hidden in the DPRK, the whole world admires it!"

  Lu Jing came to this Jingyin Street, naturally not to surrender himself to the official.

   He did not go to Taixuan Jingyin Mansion, but went to a restaurant next to the yamen.

   This restaurant is called Gu Yuelou, and there is nothing special about it, but it has been around for many years. Because it is close to Taixuan Palace, many officials outside have collapsed.

   Today, Lu Jing came to Gu Yuelou, and Qing Yue was already waiting for him at the door.

   At this time, Qing Yue was still wearing her new clothes and holding a small package in her hand. Her eyes flashed with curiosity. She looked at the people coming and going, and her expression became much more alive.

  The girl saw Lu Jing approaching from a distance, so she smiled and waved to Lu Jing.

   Lu Jing walked towards the girl with a smile on his face.

  He led Qingyue into Gu Yuelou and opened another wing.

Qingyue was a little puzzled, but Lu Jing's expression was as usual, and he said casually: "Now you are no longer the servant of Lu Mansion, and it would be bad to live in Lu Mansion, you will live in this Gu Yue Building for a few days, wait a few days. After a while, when we find a suitable small courtyard, we will move there."

Qing Yue was happy at first, and then looked at the old, but stylish furnishings in this Gu Yue Building: "Young Master, I'm afraid the cost is too high to live in such a restaurant, why don't we stay away from the city and go to the city? In the east or north of the city, you can find something cheaper..."

  Lu Jing turned his head and saw the huge Jingyin Mansion. In the courtyard of Gu Yuelou, there were still many carriages of dignitaries.

   So Lu Jing smiled casually: "It's okay, it's closer to me here."

   Qingyue was a little puzzled. Whether it was from Lu Mansion or from the bookstore, there was actually a certain distance.

  But Lu Jing didn't explain, he blinked: "I don't want to go back to Lu Mansion today, so I will rest here."

   Qing Yue, who was still puzzled at first, immediately became happy, but her face was still a little flushed.

  The two stayed in the restaurant for the night.

   In the early morning of the second day, there was a knock on the door of the store, saying that there was a visitor.

  Lu Jing went downstairs, but saw Zhao Wanliang and two Lu residence guards standing in front of the door waiting for him.

  Guyuelou has these advantages. There are a lot of officials, and the Jingyin Mansion is next to it. No matter who comes, they have to behave a lot.

  Lu Jing came to Zhao Wanliang.

   Zhao Wanliang grinned: "Master Jing, something happened to you, the old lady asked me to invite you."

  Lu Jing's expression did not change, and he glanced at the Jingyin Mansion in the distance.

   Zhao Wanliang coughed, and Lu Jing turned his head with a smile on his face: "Elder Zhao, I have to say goodbye to you in advance."

Zhao Wanliang was a little puzzled, and said with some doubts: "Young Master Jing, don't be afraid, you don't have to go to a brothel, although the old lady is angry, but Nanfu has never spoken, and will not kill you, at most ruthless. Learn a lesson and give Nanfu an explanation."

   Lu Jing's expression did not change.

  What he said...not about brothels.

Today Mid-Autumn Festival, I got together with my family. It's a little late. I didn't want to write these two chapters with 7,500 words. , it is estimated that it will be released before twelve o'clock, and there is a single chapter later, which talks about the rhythm.

   (end of this chapter)