MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 84 Mr. Shulou is a young man, and his father killed his father (second edition)

  Chapter 84 Mr. Shulou is a teenager, his father kills his father (second edition)

   Xu Baiyan questioned the identity of Lu Jing's disciple on the second floor of the study.

   The Anqing County Lord seemed to have been rescued, she raised her chin and said to Su Zhaoshi: "Just now, Lu Jing only said that he was extracting the classics in the self-cultivation tower.

   You also said that his handwriting is good. Perhaps the gentlemen in the bookstore also saw that he was good at handwriting, so it was possible for him to copy the old books in the building. "

Xu Baiyan also said slowly: "Just now you asked which gentleman Lu Jing was following, but Lu Jing said that he did not have the teacher's teaching right now. If he really entered the second floor, there would naturally be a second floor gentleman to teach him, if he only temporarily He was searched to extract the classics, and it made sense without the teacher to teach him."

   Anqing County Lord nodded again and again, feeling confident.

  Su Zhaoshi also felt that it made some sense when he heard the two of them say this.

   But he still said: "No matter what Lu Jing's identity is, what Anqing did today is a bit too much..."

   when he speaks.

   The grand figure in the distance came slowly, with a cold expression.

   She came to the pavilion, took a close look at the tea on the table in the pavilion, and said to the maid who was serving: "Adding tea for the county master, don't neglect the county master."

   Anqing County Lord's expression changed, but he remained silent.

   After about ten breaths of time passed, the four people on the stone table were silent.

   Su Zhao, who was trying his best to maintain the atmosphere, was reluctant to speak at this moment.

After a few breaths of time, the Anqing County Master couldn't bear it anymore. She thought about it, then reached out and took a piece of dessert, took a sip, and asked Shengzi: "This snack is refreshing, I don't know where in Taixuan Jingzhong. From a shop?"

  Sheng Zi looked indifferent, shook her head and said, "It's just a shop that makes some ordinary dim sum, and the materials used are common, I'm afraid it won't catch the eyes of the county master."

   When she spoke, she didn't even look at Anqing County Master.

The Princess of Anqing felt a lot more anxious, she forced a laugh and said to please: "Sister Sheng, you forgot? When I was a child, you often took me away from home, and the odd snacks that my mother didn't want me to eat on weekdays were all over the place. You bought them all for me, I don't pick mouths, what's delicious, just eat what you want."

  Sheng Zi didn't say a word, she looked up at the sky, stood up slowly, and said, "It's too late now, and we've had a small gathering, so let's just forget it."

   Both Su Zhaoshi and Xu Baiyan frowned.

   Anqing County Master was slightly stunned, shook his head and said: "Sheng Zi, what are you doing? I did play a bit of temper today, and I was really mad at you, then Lu Jing is just..."

"But it is?"

  Shengzi said indifferently: "You are the prince of the county, and the status here can only be compared with you when you are in the picture. Although my father has some qualifications, he does not dare to be compared with the prince.

  I'm just the son of a courtier, how can I get along with the county master? "

   At this moment, the Anqing County Lord finally knew that Sheng Zi was serious.

She looked at Sheng Zi blankly, and said a little aggrieved: "So you value Lu Jing so much? Why didn't you tell me sooner? And today, the four of us are playmates since childhood, he wants to join our circle, you Always tell me..."

   "Anqing!" Sheng Zi raised her eyebrows lightly: "You have been the county master for a long time, and you feel that everyone in this world will flatter you?

   The reason why I invited Lu Jing to come here today was because of the request of the time, and I wanted to ask him to excerpt the isolated copy, not because he took the initiative to ask for it. "

  Xu Baiyan seemed a little curious: "Brother Zhaoshi, don't tell me there aren't a few well-written gentlemen in Dasu Mansion?"

"Lu Jing's cursive script is better." Su Zhaoshi said, "Moreover, whether it's the previous painting inscribed by Lu Jing, or the current one, I don't want to let my father know about it... If I knew it before my birthday, I would never let him know. What's the point?"

  The Anqing County Master fell silent, and his heart became more and more puzzled. That is Lu Jing's words, is it really so good?

   She felt wronged in her heart, and felt that Sheng Zi was really angry with her today, so she lowered her head and whispered, "It's just an excerpt of an isolated book, so I'll do it, can't I find some famous writers?"

   Shengzi shook his head and said, "There are naturally better writers in Beijing than him, after all, he is young, it's just... those famous masters are often successful people, with good writing and a lofty spirit.

  If you ask for three or five words, they will write it down, but this whole single book will cost a lot of money! "

   "Lu Jing is gentle and friendly with me. Since he came to make an appointment today, he will definitely agree.

   It was originally such a simple thing, but you made it so. "

   Anqing County Lord finally fell silent.

   She still kept her head down and kept silent, and when she saw that Sheng Zi was already unwilling to look at her, she became more anxious.

   So, she thought for a while, and whispered like a mosquito: "If that's the case, I'll go and ask Lu Jingwei again, and I'll give him some treasures..."

   Sheng Zi and Su Zhaoshi looked at each other and thought of the gentleman's sword.

  Su Zhaoshi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid he won't accept him as a person."

However, Xu Baiyan chuckled, as if he knew the world of the human world: "It's just that Xu's ceremony is not serious enough, Lu Jing is more brilliant, and his status is only a concubine of a family, and he is about to join the family. In addition, he is young, and his identity is not the same. There is no noble, how can it be so noble?"

  The crowd is talking.

  Sheng Zi looked into the distance.

   At the same time, everyone heard someone laugh heartily.

   They all looked into the distance.

   But he saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar in a green shirt, with double swords around his waist and a long scarf over his shoulders, who was chatting and laughing with people, walking along the avenue.

   And it was Lu Jing who was chatting and laughing with this middle-aged scholar...

  Sheng Zi saw Lu Jing, and her face showed some joy.

Xu Baiyan and Su Zhaoshi next to    both stood up.

   The two walked along the road and came to the point where the road was closest to the pavilion.

  Su Zhaoshi and Xu Baiyan hurriedly held the student salute: "Mr. Yu Bo."

Zhong Yubai returned the salute to them at will, but with a smile on his face, he said to Lu Jing: "Today you have to go back later, have a good chat with me, Mr. Guanqi is one step ahead of me, and invites you to the library to be Mr. , I know that the book building is noble, and I have never bothered you..."

  Lu Jing nodded towards Sheng Zi from a distance.

   The two of them are smiling like this, the farther they go...

   "Mr. Shulou?" Su Zhaoshi was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he frowned and asked, "Is that what Mr. Yu Bo said just now?"

  Sheng Zi nodded.

  Xu Baiyan narrowed his eyes slightly.

   Anqing County Lord didn't know what to say for a while.

  Mr. Shulou are mostly famous people in the world. Many famous people from all over the world who lost their country in this world of great competition are unwilling to join the officialdom, but want to pass on their knowledge, so they will enter the bookstore and become teachers.

   It's just... This Lu Jing is only sixteen or seventeen years old, so how did he become the master of the bookstore?

   Even Sheng Zi was a little at a loss.

   It turns out that on that day, Zhong Yubai took Lu Jing into the sky and sent him to the library...

   Be Mr.!

  —

   There are four people in the pavilion, not listed for the time being.

  Zhong Yubai's house where guests meet.

  Lu Jing and Zhong Yubai sat opposite each other, and the two talked a lot about the bookstore.

   Saying he was happy, Zhong Yubai took out a bottle of old wine from his cabinet.

   "This wine is the famous Anhuai wine, but now it has been lost. I only have a few bottles left, and I am reluctant to drink more on weekdays."

   It can be seen that Zhong Yubai was very happy today and poured wine for Lu Jing himself.

   And the east wall behind Lu Jing.

   The few words he mentioned in the library have already been framed by Zhong Yubai and hung on it.

   It's cold!

  Then know the pines and cypresses and then wither!

This short sentence    made Zhong Yubai very fond of it.

  Only when the world is cold and many principles are withered, can we see who is the real gentleman.

Zhong Yubai faced Lu Jing, looked at the line of words behind Lu Jing, and sighed: "After you mentioned this line of words for me, I see this piece of ink every day, and my heart that was already ashes as gray has grown a few more times. Live out."

   "In a world of great competition, the Northern Qin Dynasty is rising day by day, but Dafu seems to have passed his prime."

  Zhong Yubai drank a glass of An Huai wine, his face flushed slightly, and said, "North Qin destroyed my An Huai country, I have been thinking about it for many days and nights, but I don't want to live in such a wealthy mansion."

  Lu Jing also drank a glass of wine, which was extremely strong, the liquor was like fire, and when he first entered his mouth, his tongue and throat felt as if they were scorched by fire.

   can enter the belly, but there is a warm and sweet return, which is refreshing.

   Lu Jing's body has never drunk such a strong wine.

   For a moment, a layer of mist formed in his hot eyes.

Zhong Yubai looked at him and smiled, and then said: "I originally wanted to go into office and work for Dafu, to stop the Northern Qin Candle King's footsteps, and to kill those Northern Qin warriors whose blood was hanging in the air. .

But…"

   Zhong Yubai suddenly snapped his fingers here.

   An extra sword appeared in the air.

  Lu Jing took a look at the sword, it was not the two swords of Suihan and Pine and Cypress.

  This sword is extremely large and seems to be made of bronze, with many landscapes engraved on it, which looks unparalleled in luxury.

   "This sword, called Junfu, was given to me by King Anhuai, and it is a great honor, a symbol of loyalty and integrity."

  Zhong Yubai drank another glass of wine, his eyes fell directly on the sword of Junfu, and said lonely: "But I used this father to kill King An Huai!"

  Lu Jing listened carefully, thoughts flashing in his mind.

  Zhong Yubo Xu was drunk, and his tone was stumbling: "Junfu sword kills the king! The emperors in the world are so taboo about this, how can Emperor Chongtian be used for me?"

   "Since that's the case, I plan to learn from Li Xia's Fu Wudao in a few days, and learn to hunt Nan Fengmian with chivalry, go to Northern Qin alone, and kill those old dogs of the enemy country!"

  Zhong Yubai looked at the Junfu Sword with helplessness and determination in his eyes.

  The same is true for Lu Jing.

   Junfu Sword is not a famous sword passed down the world, but more of glory and recognition.

   So when the sword was cast, many patterns were engraved on the seal.

  Lu Jing looked carefully, but saw that bloodstains were faintly visible in the patterns, which had turned black and were embedded in them.

   Zhong Yubai's eyes became more and more lonely at this time.

  Lu Jing saw the world famous person in front of him so depressed, he thought for a while, and then said: "Mr. Yu Bo doesn't have to be impulsive.

  The incident of Nan Fengmian in the Northern Qin Dynasty, I am afraid that you have taken precautions, and you are afraid that you will not lose a lot of benefits if you enter the Northern Qin alone to assassinate.

   Rather than die in vain, it is better to leave a useful body, maybe in the future, you can kill the enemy. "

   "Why don't I know this?" Zhong Yubai was even more drunk, he shook his head and said, "However, the scene of that day is always lingering in my mind."

   "The army was defeated like a mountain, and I was seriously injured. When I returned to the Anhuai Palace, I saw the usual Mingjun, but he was sitting on the throne.

   In his arms, the young prince had been stabbed to death by him, and the queen died at his feet! "

Zhong Yubai remembered those scenes and closed his eyes: "The former king ordered me to take out that sword of the king and let me kill him, but I didn't want to, so he pointed at the wide open palace gate. Said, 'Many of my people have died, and the inheritance of my ancestors has also perished. How can I live alone? If you don't want to kill me, I will burn this palace and die in the fire.'"

"So I stabbed him with a sword. Usually, my sword is so sharp that it can cut mountains. But on that day, I couldn't stab him to death, so I stabbed him again, and then I wanted to cut myself off. King Huai got up and blocked my sword with his hand. He said, 'Be loyal and straight, you shouldn't die here.'

  Because of these words, I have survived so far..."

  Zhong Yubai said this, with tears in his eyes: "Lu Jing, come and tell me, I will kill your father with your father! If I don't enter the Northern Qin Dynasty, how can I get through my thoughts?"

   (end of this chapter)