MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 95 The weather of the monarch, the bloodshed

   Chapter 95 The weather of the monarch, the bloodshed

  In front of Dongwang Temple, the fireflies on the trees are still flying.

   Looking carefully, the light they radiated turned out to be like rounds of dim suns, blooming brightly in their respective leaves.

   Such beautiful scenery can only be found on Dongwang Street.

   But at this time, Lu Jing didn't have time to enjoy such a beautiful scenery.

   When the old Taoist priest in the old Taoist robe lowered his head and asked Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing didn't know how to answer.

   He naturally knew that what he was visualizing was not Emperor Donghua, but he didn't know what the holy king Yantian, who seemed like a demon and a god, was, and he didn't know if he could say it frankly.

  Lu Jing just hesitated a little.

  The old man who was staring at Lu Jing carefully shook his head again.

   "At first glance, this kind of Huaguang seems to be very similar to Emperor Donghua's Fusang Dairi. If you pay attention, there are differences."

   "Young Master, don't think that the old man is abrupt, it's just a momentary curiosity."

   When the old man said this, his eyes fell on Chen Xuanwu again.

   At this time, Chen Xuanwu was still sleeping soundly, but he didn't know what he was dreaming about, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

   I don’t know if the old man hasn’t talked to anyone for a long time, and he rambled: “This child has been well-behaved since he was a child, but he has been following us two immortals for more than ten years, and his life is probably too monotonous.

  We are very happy that he has a friend like you now. "

  Lu Jing could see that the eyes of the old man looking at Chen Xuanwu were full of love.

   So Lu Jing smiled and said, "Brother Xuanwu treats people honestly and has a clear heart. Getting along with him also makes me very comfortable."

  The old man nodded, opened the curtain again, and looked into the distance.

As far as he could see, it was probably the Taixuan Palace, and he said in his mouth: "Tomorrow there is an invitation in the palace, and the day after tomorrow, you will leave the palace from the palace. The next time you two meet, I am afraid that you will still need the son. Come to Taihao Que, if the two of us are still alive, we can take the young master to visit Taihao."

   The old man just finished his words.

  Chen Xuanwu still had a smile on his lips, in a daze, and whispered to himself: "Brother Jing...you owed a glass of wine just now...you have to...you have to pay it back."

   When he said this, he didn't know what he dreamed about. The smile on his face became brighter, and even the corners of his mouth even drooled.

  The old man saw this scene, carefully wiped the saliva from the corner of Chen Xuanwu's mouth with his sleeve, then turned around and gently lifted Chen Xuanwu on his back.

  The old man was so powerful that he didn't know how he got into the sedan chair.

   But at this moment, he seemed to be an ordinary old man with his grandson on his back.

   The fish man outside the carriage was startled. I don't know when there was such an old man on the carriage, and he felt horrified.

   Immediately saw two young masters also in the car, and one of the sons was still carried by the old man, which suppressed the fear in my heart, just pretended that I hadn't paid attention.

  The old man left with Chen Xuanwu on his back like this, walked to the East King's View, and the old man turned around and waved to Lu Jing.

   "Young Master, this style of Primordial Spirit visualization is quite extraordinary. If you practice painstakingly, you may be like Emperor Donghua's Fusang Sun, shining billions of brilliance and burning clouds of thousands of miles."

  The old man's voice came from Lu Jing's ears, which made Lu Jing slightly startled.

  The old man carried Chen Xuanwu into the Dongwang Temple.

   Yugong's voice came: "Lu Gongzi, where are we going now?"

   "Go to Changning Street."

  Lu Jing came back to his senses and informed the fish man.

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   Dongwang Street to Changning Street is actually a long distance.

   The carriage traveled for a long time before slowly stopping.

   When Lu Jing got off the car, he was drunk again, staggered into the west gate, and entered the courtyard again...

   The concierge also saw Lu Jing's drunken state.

   In front of the Xishui Pond in the West Courtyard, Wu Beidie, dressed in black, was fishing at night.

   He saw Lu Jing entering the door from a distance, and frowned slightly. He only felt that he had not seen Lu Jing for many days, and his blood was even more vigorous.

  Wu Beidie didn't care about the drunk Lu Jing, but only about the burning blood on Lu Jing's body.

   It was just over an hour later, and it was already dawn.

  Lu Jing didn't get up early today.

  Qingyue opened the door softly in doubt, and she smelled the alcohol, and saw Lu Jing sleeping soundly with his clothes on.

   "Where did the young master go last night?"

Qingyue was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, she didn't bother Lu Jing, she just lightly added a few pieces of ashes to the stove in Lu Jing's room, and opened the door again, lest the ashes in the stove would smoke Lu Jing, At the same time, it also disperses the smell of wine in the room.

  She then continued to work in the hospital.

  Lu Jing's small courtyard was not big, but Qingyue took care of it in an orderly manner.

  Qingyue also seems to be enjoying it. She has to clean the courtyard every day and do a lot of trivial housework.

   Until the sun rises three poles.

  Lu Jing just got up.

   Qingyue prepared a meal for him, and changed out of Lu Jing's clothes that smelled of alcohol.

  The weather has turned cold by this time.

The   stone table was already too cold to eat, and it was freezing cold to the bones. Lu Jing was fine now, but Qing Yue's body was still a little thin and could not stand the torment of the cold.

  The two were eating at the table, and Qingyue didn't ask where Lu Jing went.

   Halfway through eating, she suddenly remembered something and hurried to the side room.

   When Qing Yue came back, she was already holding a letter in her hand.

   "Master, someone from Shengfu came today and sent you a letter. I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't bother you. I forgot it just now, and then I remembered it."

   Qingyue carefully opened the letter, took it out from the cover, and handed it to Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing put down his chopsticks, took the letter, and read it carefully, with a smile on his face.

  Qingyue asked curiously: "Master, is there any good news in the letter? I saw you smiling."

Lu Jing still smiled, nodded and said: "There are two things written in the letter, the first thing is that Mr. Yu Bo, who I mentioned to you a few days ago, was recommended by Sheng Cifu, and was valued by the Dafu Shengjun. To be an official."

Qingyue's eyes were like clear water, with more ripples, and Gu Pan also said with joy: "Mr. Yu Bo sent the young master into the library, I think he should be an excellent scholar, and he can naturally enter the dynasty. official."

  Lu Jing nodded slowly.

   In his heart, he was a little more curious about the Great Fu Chongtian Emperor.

   "The Great Emperor Fu Chongtian once said that if he was born in Tianmen, he would be a saint in the fairyland, and there were rumors about the fairyland.

  I don’t know if these many things are true or not, but now it seems that Emperor Dafu Chongtian really has the knowledge of people and the degree of use of people!

   If he were to be the monarch of another small country, he would definitely be taboo in the name of Mr. Bai's monarchy. "

  Lu Jing thought to himself.

   Emperor Chongtian can indeed be regarded as reusing Zhong Yubai.

  Shengzi wrote in the letter that Zhong Yubai entered the Taigan Hall of Taixuan Palace and originally wanted to remove the double swords from his waist.

   But in that palace, there is a saying from Diao Temple: "A loyal and upright person is too early to enter Taigan, and he can't take off his sword. Let me take a look at An Huai's courage to wear a sword."

  Zhong Yubai entered the temple with a sword.

   In that temple, the sage had another edict.

   "Zhong Yubai could have been sitting in the library, but to protect the country, he walked out of peace and happiness, stepped into the murderous, held the sword to reject the Northern Qin, and killed countless soldiers of the Northern Qin!

  I am the ruler of the world, Zhong Yubai protects An Huai for killing soldiers of the Northern Qin Dynasty, and he has the ability of Yuanshen to traverse and traverse. "

   The Lieutenant Commander of the Light Cavalry is an honor, awarded for military merit, without real power, but has the honor of the fourth rank!

   In the Ministry of War, he is subordinate to the Ministry of War and is the most extraordinary real position under the Minister of War and the Minister of War!

  Zhong Yubai, a man who died of An Huai’s country, was just recommended for office, and he was able to get such an official position and such honor. It can be seen that Emperor Chongtian was not taboo about many illusory statements.

   Such a starting point is naturally not bad for Zhong Yubai.

   After all, Zhong Yubai is only over forty years old, and now he has constant friction with the Northern Qin Dynasty, and there are some opportunities for him to avenge the hatred of the country and the family.

   "Master, you just said that there are two things in the letter, what is the other thing?"

  Qing Yue asked again with curiosity in her eyes.

  Lu Jing put away the letter and said casually, "It's not an important matter, but someone invited me."

   "Did the person who came to deliver the letter today said when he would come to get the letter back?"

  Qingyue replied: "It said that you will come in the evening."

  Lu Jing got up and went to the back room, wrote a reply letter and handed it to Qing Yue.

   "When someone comes to get the letter, you give him the letter."

  Qing Yue received the letter and continued to eat.

  The second thing in Shengzi's letter was that Su Zhaoshi asked Shengzi to invite him.

   Probably because of Su Zhaoshi's genial nature, Lu Jing was embarrassed because of what he ordered and because the Anqing County Master deliberately embarrassed him.

   He felt sorry for him, so he thought of being a host again at his own mansion to express his apology.

  I don't know what means Sheng Zi and Su Zhaoshi used, but the letter actually said that the Anqing County Master would also come and prepare some gifts for Lu Jing to express apology.

  Lu Jing was actually quite surprised when he saw what was written in the letter.

  Shengzi came to apologize many times, because she and Lu Jing had a good relationship, and because she didn't want to lose a friend like Lu Jing.

  But the noble people in Sheng Zi's mouth, such as Su Zhaoshi, are also so kind and kind, which makes Lu Jing a little surprised.

   "It seems that these dignitaries are not all cannibals without spitting bones, and there are two or three good people among them."

   As for the gift prepared by the Anqing County Lord.

   Probably because Anqing County Master was arrogant and unwilling to apologize, and because of Su Zhaoshi and Sheng Zi, he came up with such a way to go down the stairs.

  Lu Jing just smiled casually when he thought of this.

   He had already written in the letter that he would not go to Su Mansion.

  The so-called Tao is different and does not cooperate with each other.

  Sheng Zi and him are naturally good friends.

  Su Zhaoshi is also very aware of etiquette, and has some kindness and benevolence in his heart, but he is an unattainable noble after all.

   Xu Baiyan has a deep mind and cannot be friends.

   As for the Anqing County Master, the family opinion and distinction between the noble and the low in her mouth are naturally real.

  Because of this...why did he have to endure his disgust for Anqing County Master and Xu Baiyan and go to Su Mansion?

   In addition to congratulating Mr. Yu Bo, the letter also contained Lu Jing's resignation.

   It was noon at this time, Lu Jing finished his meal and was about to go to the library.

   The girl next to Lu Yi suddenly paid a visit.

   "Uncle Chongshan is going back to Jokhang Temple tomorrow?"

   After hearing the news, Lu Jing thought for a moment, and seeing that it was still early, he went all the way to Bieshan Courtyard.

   Along the way, many servants in the Bieshan Courtyard saw Lu Jing coming, but they didn't show anything. From Lu Jing's mind, it was natural to see that there was still a lot of disgust in the eyes of these servants.

   After all, there was a young master in Bieshan Courtyard who was maimed by this great man in front of him.

   They are the servants of the Erfu. Although their status is low, they also want to share the same anger and hatred with those noble masters in the Erfu.

The mood of    also made them feel a little more belonging in their hearts.

  Lu Jing naturally wouldn't care about them, so he entered the other mountains and climbed the foggy forest slope.

  Lu Jing just walked to the bamboo house on the foggy forest slope.

   saw Lu Feng come out of the bamboo house.

   was followed by the beautiful girl who was incense.

  Lu Feng's expression was as solemn as ever, and he was restrained when walking, not like a sharp martial arts cultivator.

   Xixiang also saw Lu Jing, but there was some sadness and reluctance in her eyebrows, I don't know why.

  Lu Feng came from a distance, and Lu Jing was about to talk to him.

   But he saw that Lu Feng didn't look sideways and passed him by.

  Lu Jing was a little stunned.

   Immediately remembered that Lu Jiang was Lu Feng's half-brother, and Lu Jiang's biological mother had a good relationship with Lu Feng's mother, Mrs. Zhu.

   Maybe Lu Jiang and Lu Feng also played together when they were children.

   At this time, Lu Jing beat Lu Jiang, Lu Feng never reprimanded Lu Jing, he has been able to prove Lu Feng's stability, how could he talk to him?

  Lu Jing shook his head slightly when he thought of this.

   He always felt that in this huge Lu Mansion, the only young master the Lu family could rely on was Lu Feng.

  Lu Jing was about to turn his head and enter the bamboo house.

   Lu Feng, who had already taken a few steps forward, suddenly stopped.

   He turned his head and said softly, "Lu Jing."

   "Big brother."

  Lu Jing turned around, his tone was calm and there was no rudeness.

  Lu Feng looked Lu Jing up and down, and Xixiang, who was behind him, was also a little puzzled, not knowing what Lu Feng was going to say.

   heard Lu Feng ask: "I went to say goodbye to Mr. Wu yesterday, but he said that he had never taught you martial arts, but he just thought you had a good temperament for a while, so he prepared an excuse for you to avoid punishment."

  Lu Jing didn't hide it when he heard Lu Feng's question. He nodded and said, "Indeed, Mr. Wu never taught me to practice martial arts. My crocodile demon bone casting skill also came from other places."

   A hint of curiosity flashed in Lu Feng's eyes: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the elders in the house?"

  Lu Jing shook his head: "Brother in the hall, everyone in the house knows who you are. If you would tell the elders, then Elder Wu wouldn't tell you about it, and you wouldn't take the initiative to ask me today."

  Lu Feng heard Lu Jing's answer and did not bother about the matter. With his eyes fixed on Lu Jing, he actually said seriously, "I have already planned to go to the three states of Chong'an and join the eldest son of the King of Chong'an, and fight against Northern Qin with a knife."

  Lu Jing was a little surprised.

   He didn't expect Lu Feng to make such a choice.

  Although the Lu family has declined year by year, there are still many connections in the court and the army.

  As usual, Lu Feng would join the Su Xuan army, guard the Taixuan city defense, polish for a few years, and then join the elite Taixuan army, and even the Qianxian army.

Lu Feng was originally quite capable. After joining the army, he acquired the secret martial arts in the military. He only needed to endure for a few years to cultivate his martial arts skills, and then he would be able to return to Su Xuan's army. , the city defense army, or become a captain in the Yalin army!

   Coupled with the unity of martial arts in the capital, whichever mansion has a descendant of extraordinary martial arts, they will often push it together.

   This kind of road is comfortable and smooth, and there is not much danger at all.

   But what Lu Jing never thought was...

  Lu Feng was going to Chong'an Sanzhou, to face the brave warriors in Northern Qin who had blood hanging like a sun.

   This made Lu Jing have many surprises in his heart.

  Lu Feng seemed to see what Lu Jing was thinking, he turned his head to look at the bamboo house, and said softly, "There is no one in this Lu mansion who thinks about the bloodline, Lu's surname, and the **** Hou Wuxun of the past.

   My father did, and so did my uncle.

  If I don't go to the battlefield, shed some blood, use my life as a fund, and make a merit of killing the enemy..."

   "Lu Jing, do you think the Lu Mansion can be saved?"

   (end of this chapter)