If you can't be a son-in-law, you have to be sanctified

Chapter 105 Master Jing, something happened to you

Lu Jing in the study building didn't know that Nan Heyu had gone to Shihua Pavilion, and even if he knew, he would only be happier.

At the moment, Lu Jing is transcribing classics in the library.

Today's classic is a very short annals of characters. Speaking carefully, it is not actually a classic, but it is included in the Cultivation Tower.

It is enough to prove how extraordinary the characters recorded in this character annals are.

"King Chong'an..."

Lu Jing took the pen and copied it carefully.

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

It was also recorded that the Great Sun Halberd in his hand!
There is no way to test the origin of the Great Sun Halberd, but the reason why it is so famous is because many years ago, King Chong'an held this Halberd and ruled all the kingdoms of the world for decades.

Heavenly generals and unworldly warriors from many countries in the world have been oppressed by the Great Sun Halberd.

It is precisely because of the existence of King Chong'an that the pace of Dafu's expansion can be so fast!

After the rise of the Northern Qin Dynasty, King Chong'an also guarded Shenguan alone for thirteen years, and it was unimaginable that he could stop the [-] elite soldiers of the Northern Qin Dynasty by himself.

Just by transcribing this biography, Lu Jing could also perceive how terrifying King Chong'an was at his peak from the lines.

Da Fu Ding Ding four Jiazi, there are countless heroes in the world!

Can be like the king of Chong'an, but only two or three sons!
He represents the great fortune of the country, and also represents a prosperous era of Dafu martial arts.

This is also why Princess Chong'an came to the capital to settle down in the Lu Mansion. Many generals in the army and many noble families of martial arts would hand over invitations. reason.

It's just that Princess Chong'an came to Beijing to attend to important matters, so the many invitations were also persuaded by the Lu family to return.

"This king of Chong'an is indeed worthy of being called a hero for the first time. Unfortunately, the hero is already late. Today, the king of Chong'an is seriously ill, his blood is 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 Self-cultivation Tower with his hands behind his back.

He came to Lu Jing's side 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, stood up and saluted Mr. Qi Guan.

"Your lowercase script has improved greatly, and your cursive script has become more inlaid with dragon bones and phoenix feathers."

Mr. Guanqi sent a sound transmission from his soul, and his face was somewhat gratified: "And for many days, you have been copying the classics all day, but I can see that you are enjoying it and not feeling bored at all. It is commendable.”

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

Mr. Guanqi said again: "A month is more than enough. Starting tomorrow, you don't need to stay in the cultivation tower all day. You can go to Mr. Jiu's academy and get a separate courtyard. You can copy the classics." Slow down, if the disciples of the second floor want to learn cursive script, they can go to your courtyard, and you will teach them carefully, you are worthy of being a Mr. Second Floor."

Lu Jing was a little surprised.

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

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

only……

There was still some hesitation in Lu Jing's eyebrows.

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

For Mr. Shulou, Lu Jing's identity does have many inconsistencies.

Confucianism and Taoism in the world attach great importance to etiquette!

It doesn't matter if he is a bastard, besides being a bastard, he is also a son-in-law!
If you are a teacher with this status, I am afraid that many Shulou disciples, and even other Shulou masters will feel that it is against the etiquette.

Mr. Guanqi shook his head slowly: "That's why I let you enter 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 indifferent eyes from above are looking down on the book building, the master can climb the gate of heaven and argue eloquently with the immortals in the sky, but he cannot completely change the world. Corruption, but... since the library has five floors, we can't just go up to the third floor to get rid of the corruption, and try to change the second floor as well. "

Lu Jing's body couldn't help shaking slightly.

Mr. Guanqi's casual remarks seemed very ordinary, but the hidden meaning, even Lu Jing felt... a little scary.

"What do these gentlemen in the library, and the master who climbed to the heavenly gate, want to do?"

Lu Jing was extremely puzzled.

Mr. Guanqi didn't intend to explain too much, but told him: "Of course, I will take care of the affairs inside the library. You are in the library, so you only need to teach those disciples who come to you to learn calligraphy. Forget about the others."

"As for things other than the library, the building won't help you too much. It's not in harmony with the rules, and you won't be able to develop any sharpness under the shadow of many times. You should be careful yourself."

Mr. Guanqi speaks earnestly.

Lu Jing was also listening carefully.

But I saw Mr. Guanqi carefully sizing Lu Jing up and down for a while, and said with a smile: "My vision is somewhat extraordinary, let alone me, even Mr. Eleven is very surprised by your talent. People will only think that you have worked hard for many years to achieve what you are today, but Mr. Eleven and I have seen your growth for many years."

When Mr. Yuanshen said this, his expression became solemn again: "I know that you have been planning a lot now, but your talent must not have been hidden for too long. When your cultivation base is exposed, plus your identity in the quagmire , many eyes staring at this Tai Xuanjing will fall on you.

For example, Zhuxing Mountain, Pingping Township, the weed-like Huai Gang, and even the great enemy Bei Qin, I also like you very much, a young man who has been treated harshly and struggled in the world.

At that time... I hope you can still keep your heart and not be confused by many ideas. "

When Mr. Guanqi said this, he let out a long sigh, and probably thought of Mr. Si again: "There are many disasters in this world, and the most important thing is to keep your heart, otherwise you will be enchanted and lost."

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

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

The pen looks unremarkable, with a body that has been held and faded a bit.

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

Lu Jing knew this pen.

On that day when Zhong Yubai sent him into the study, Mr. Guanqi took out this pen, and Lu Jing used this pen to send two sentences of ink to Zhong Yubai.

This is... Mr. Four's pen.

"Tomorrow you will become a tutor, since you are teaching pen and ink, how can you not have a good pen?
I have cherished this pen for a long time, and I am reluctant to use it on weekdays, but if it is always dusty, this pen will be meaningless. Instead of this, I would like to give it to you. I hope you will be as talented as this pen from now on. Lush, stiff and straight. "

While speaking, Mr. Guanqi handed the brush to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing took it with both hands and looked carefully.

See the body of the brush, and there are three extremely small characters.

"Keep your heart."

Hold the pen...

Lu Jing seemed to sense Mr. Guanqi's expectations of him from this pen. It was surprisingly heavy on his shoulders, but warm in his heart.

Being expected may not be a great thing, but it shouldn't be a bad thing either.

Mr. Guanqi said so much today and was about to leave.

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

Mr. Guanqi casually glanced at the room, waved his hand and said, "It's just a room, it doesn't matter if you 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.

Seeing that it was still early in the sky, Lu Jing didn't leave the Self-cultivation Tower earlier because of Mr. Guanqi's words, but still carefully finished copying the book of characters.

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

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

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

The reason why this street is so named is because Taixuan Jingyin Mansion is located here.

The grand and imposing facade falls here.

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

Taixuan Jing Yin Mansion manages all affairs in the capital. Tai Xuan Jing Yin Meng Ru has been an official here for nine years, and he is well-known. Hidden in the court, the world admires it!"

Naturally, Lu Jing came to Jingyin Street not to surrender himself.

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

This restaurant is called Gu Yue Lou, and there is nothing unusual about it, but it has been around for many years, because it is close to Taixuan Palace, many officials who are outside have collapsed here.

Today when Lu Jing came to Gu Yue Tower, Qing Yue was already waiting for him in front of the door.

At this time, Qingyue was still wearing new clothes, holding a small package in her hand, with curiosity in her eyes, looking at the people coming and going, her expression was filled with vitality.

Seeing Lu Jing approaching from a distance, the girl smiled and waved to Lu Jing.

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

He led Qingyue into Guyue Tower together, and opened another wing room.

Qingyue was a little puzzled, Lu Jing looked as usual, and said casually: "Now that you are no longer a servant of Lu Mansion, it is not good to live in Lu Mansion anymore, you just live in this Guyue Tower for a few days, and wait For a while, we will move there when we find a suitable small courtyard."

Qingyue was happy at first, and then looked at the old but stylish furnishings in the Guyue Tower: "My lord, I'm afraid it's too expensive to live in such a restaurant, why don't we stay far away from the city and go to the city?" East or north of the city, you can find some cheaper ones..."

Lu Jing turned his head and saw the huge Jingyin Mansion, and there were many carriages of dignitaries in the courtyard of Gu Yue Lou.

So Lu Jing smiled casually: "It's okay, this place is closer to me."

Qingyue was a little puzzled. There was actually a distance between this place and the Lu Mansion or the library.

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

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

The two spent the night in a restaurant.

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

When Lu Jing went downstairs, he saw Zhao Wanliang waiting for him in front of the door with two Lu family guards.

The Gu Yue Tower has these benefits, there are so many officials staying on the couch, 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 face remained unchanged, 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: "Old Zhao, I have to say goodbye to you in advance."

Zhao Wanliang was a little puzzled, and said with some doubts: "Mr. Jing, there is no need to be afraid. You just went to a brothel. Although the old matriarch was furious, Nanfu never said anything, and he would not kill you. At most, he will be cruel. Learn a lesson and give Nanfu an explanation."

Lu Jing's expression did not change.

What he said... was not about the brothel.

　Today, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I got together with my family. It’s a bit late. These two chapters are [-] words. I didn’t want to write any more. After all, it’s a festival. , It is estimated that it will be released before twelve o'clock, and there will be a single chapter later, talking about the rhythm.

　
(End of this chapter)