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

Chapter 125 The General Holds the Knife, I Hold the Pen, and the Teenager Reads in the Moonlight of the Stable
Lu Jing's eyes still fell on the boy.

When the young man heard the word Shulou, his expression suddenly changed, and there was a bit of youthful vigor on his face.

There was some light of hope in the originally sluggish and numb eyes.

The eyes of the middle-aged steward also changed in Sumeru.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Jing carefully, and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Lu Jing from the library. I was the one who wrote the invitation to Mr. Lu Jing at that time!"

Zhao Zimo, General Xuanwei of the dynasty, had sent someone to send invitations back when Lu Jing was still living in Gu Yuelou.

At that time, the general of Liaoyuan and the doctor of Tongyi also sent invitations...

Because of this, Lu Jing taught Qingyue to learn hairpin lower script, in order to reply to the letters from these big houses in Xuandu, so as not to be rude.

Several guards escorting the young man looked at each other with some hesitation when they heard the words of the middle-aged steward.

The middle-aged steward glanced at the young man, and then saluted Lu Jing: "Please also ask Mr. Lu Jing to go to the East Hall to rest for a while, and I will report to my master right away."

When he said this, he looked at the young groom who was being escorted by several guards, and said with a frown, "It's your luck to meet such a kind-hearted young man today."

Immediately afterwards, he said to Lu Jing: "Mr. Lu Jing is a kind-hearted man, and it is his good fortune to want to intercede for this dereliction of duty groom.

But the handling of the servants requires the nobles in the mansion to speak, so please forgive me, sir. "

Lu Jing nodded and said, "When I see General Xuanwei, I will naturally tell him about it."

The middle-aged steward just nodded, waved his hand lightly, turned sideways again, and made a gesture of please to Lu Jing.

General Xuanwei was a military officer of the fifth rank in the current court, and now he is in the court, bearing the title of General Xuanwei, counting his rank, he is actually at the same level as Lu Shenyuan, General Shenxiao of the Lu Mansion.

Once released, it will be able to command tens of thousands of troops and patrol the border.

But in Taixuanjing, General Xuanwei is actually a loose official with no real power.

But because General Xuanwei Zhao Zimo's martial arts skills are extraordinary, he was originally a poor boy, motivated to study, but because he didn't achieve anything in his studies, he joined the army. Unexpectedly, he was named a general because of his military exploits on the frontier.

He can also be regarded as a legendary figure in Taixuanjing.

Lu Jing was sitting in the east hall of General Xuanwei's mansion.

And that boy, still tightly bound by chains, knelt seven or eight feet away from the east hall.

Just now when Lu Jing entered the east hall all the way, the middle-aged steward introduced him.

This young man's name is Wei Jingzhe, he was originally a groom of a merchant's family, later General Xuan Wei rose to power, all the mansions in Xuandu were managed by that merchant, so he was sent to this general's residence.

This young groom named Wei Jingzhe, kneeling in the courtyard, saw Lu Jing looking at him from a distance, kowtowed and saluted Lu Jing slowly!
Although he was speechless, the gratitude in his heart was already revealed in that kowtow.

At this moment, a tall, majestic middle-aged man with beard and hooked nose walked slowly into the east hall with his hands behind his back.

The middle-aged man had a rough face, sharp eyes, and walked into the middle hall with his hands behind his back.

Lu Jing only felt that a scorching wind followed him and fell directly on Lu Jing.

"Mr. Lu Jing."

General Xuanwei Zhao Zimo smiled, waved his hands lightly and said: "Sir, there is no need to salute, I also wanted to study when I was young, but I got nothing afterwards, but I am still a scholar in my heart.

You are the gentleman of the library, so naturally you don't need to salute me. "

Zhao Zimo smiled boldly, spoke like thunder, and his black beard trembled majesticly.

Behind Zhao Zimo is a young man who looks a year or two older than Lu Jing.

But he followed Zhao Zimo into the east hall, and saluted Lu Jing respectfully.

"Mr. Lu Jing, this is a dog."

Zhao Zimo introduced: "You came to visit today, I specially called him so that he can have a look at what a young man looks like."

With a smile on his face, General Xuanwei looked Lu Jingjian up and down, his eyes full of appreciation.

However, the young man poured tea for the two of them respectfully, with no displeasure on his face, instead he was very happy, and occasionally looked at Lu Jing with reverence in his eyes.

"It's Lu Jing who came here to bother you without handing over the greeting card."

Lu Jing had a good impression of this bold Zhao Zimo.

Just listening to the name, he looks like a well-behaved scholar with some pen and ink in his chest.

However, General Xuanwei's behavior was like thunder and fire. Many people in Xuandu hated him for not dying, and many people sincerely admired him.

"When Mr. Lu Jing summoned the beast to meet the emperor, I was just about to leave the palace, and I happened to see the young gentleman's heroic appearance at that time.

At that time, I was very envious of Lu Shenyuan, he actually gave birth to a good son. "

Zhao Zimo said: "Among the scholars in Xuandu, there are those who have the strength of character.
, There are also noble ones, but those who were born in a humble place and can make up their minds as young people are rare.

I often use Mr. Lu Jing to spur my sons. I only hope that they will be born in extravagance, but not lose their ambition to climb high because of extravagance. "

Lu Jing was a little dazed, he never thought that General Xuanwei would have such a high opinion of him.

Young Master Zhao was standing behind Zhao Zimo. He seemed to be influenced by his father, and the way he looked at Lu Jing was like seeing a famous teacher.

"This Xuandu mansion is not all like the Lu family. It is rare to see such a strict teacher as Zhao Zimo."

As Lu Jing thought about it, another servant served the food. Zhao Zimo invited Lu Jing to taste it, and asked Lu Jing about the lives of those young scholars in the library.

From Zhao Zimo's eyes, Lu Jing could clearly see that he was still yearning for reading.

After about tea time, the middle-aged steward came and whispered a few words with General Xuanwei.

General Xuanwei looked at Wei Jingzhe, a young groom outside the East Hall.

"Two giant Wan horses are worth thousands of gold, so you should treat them like this."

Zhao Zimo first nodded to the middle-aged steward.

He smiled at Lu Jing again: "I don't worry about many things in this mansion on weekdays, and the servants are also managed by this steward. Now that something like this happened, if this young man is spared, the servants in the mansion may have relaxed."

"Your servants are like a marching army. Only when rewards and punishments are clearly defined at all times can we ensure that there is no chaos in the mansion."

When Zhao Zimo said this, he paused for a moment, then smiled at Lu Jing: "But this young man also has merit, if he hadn't made mistakes, how could Mr. Lu Jing come to the house to intercede for him?

Besides, there are not many servants in the whole family who are as lucky as him, so why not spare him once? "

General Xuanwei waved his hand, and said to the steward, "Let him go, and send him some medicine to heal his wounds."

This made Lu Jing, who had prepared a lot of speeches about reading, about youth Mingzhi, etc., a little surprised.

But to General Xuanwei, the two giant horses seemed nothing.

"I think Mr. Lu Jing received many invitations after he became famous. Most of these invitations are for attracting you, but I am different. I just want to chat with him and see his youthful ambition."

The heroic smile on Zhao Zimo's face also gradually faded, he remembered something, shook his head and said: "20 years ago, I was motivated to study in a poor family, thinking that without learning, I would not be able to broaden my talents, and without ambition, I would not be able to achieve learning.

But later, the Zhao family became more and more declining. I studied for several years, my mother died of illness, and my father was addicted to gambling. Even the young lady who had a marriage contract with me refused to marry me. "

Zhao Zimo sighed: "In order to avoid my father's gambling debts, in order to have a bite to eat, I had to abandon my studies and join the army, but unexpectedly I practiced martial arts, and became a different scene!
But... I still feel that youthful inspiration is too precious. Even today, when I think of me who was studying at that time, I only feel that youthful ambition is precious. I have been in the army for more than ten years, but my youthful spirit has faded away, leaving only a body to kill Cutting down, only the red blood is left, even if you cultivate the blood of the innate blood, you will not be able to achieve consummation after all. "

Zhao Zimo said this.

Lu Jing finally understood why the heroic general in front of him gave him such a high look.

Because he still has regrets about the youth's determination to study in his heart.

I had regrets when I was young, not to mention the middle age, even when I am dying, I may still sigh, hoping to be a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses.

Because of this, Lu Jing only felt that General Xuanwei in front of him was a little different.

So he thought for a while and said, "General, life is full of things in the world, so why should you regret it?"

"Young people don't have to be beautiful and bright, and red blood and gallbladder are also extraordinary."

Lu Jing turned his head sideways, looked at Wei Jingzhe who was being unchained, and said softly: "The general is a son of a poor family. He failed to study when he was young, but he was a soldier with a gun and killed a whole body of red blood. Now he sits in the general's mansion. Although he is not a Confucian official who writes, but along the way, he can be considered complete."

"I am a concubine of a great mansion, I have never held a knife, nor have I ever fought an enemy in battle, but I have also studied at a young age, and have never fallen into a quagmire."

"And the groom Wei Jingzhe in the distance..."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I bumped into him by accident today, I heard that he is a groom, but he still steals time to study, and I heard him say that you can die but you must lose your innocence, it reminds me of me before.

A young groom, he has never been high-spirited, and he has never seen red sleeves all over the building. His shoulders are not grass growing and flying, breeze and bright moon, but stinky dung. He may not have aspirations, but he is also the way of life! "

"The general holds the knife, and I hold the pen. This young man is reading under the moonlight in the stable... No matter what, there should be no regrets in the future."

Lu Jing spoke slowly.

At this time, the boy was already kneeling in the middle of the east hall.

His shoulders were trembling slightly, tears fell from his eyes, and he kowtowed to Lu Jing and General Xuanwei.

Just like what Lu Jing said, under countless cold moonlights, Wei Jingzhe was reading under the stable, only feeling that there was a great freedom in the book that he couldn't see in the chains.

For this reason, he even forgot that he is not a good person, and reading is useless.

I just feel that when I was a teenager, if I read a book, if I am lucky enough to marry a maid in the future, I can teach my children to read and write, so I won’t be like his old father who has been a groom all his life, but he can’t even learn how to read horses. Write.

Zhao Zimo also looked at the young man, on weekdays he lived in seclusion, only caring about martial arts, his horse was not taken care of by Wei Jingzhe, so he didn't know anything about the young man.

Listening to Lu Jing's words now, Zhao Zimo felt a little bit emotional.

It is also at this time.

Lu Jing also turned his head slowly, his eyes fell on Zhao Zimo, and he said: "As I said, when I saw the young man as I used to be, I suddenly felt in my heart that since I have the ambition to study, I shouldn't be in the stable. Steal light and read.

General, Lu Jing has always been reluctant to beg for help, but today he is willing to beg for this young man...

It doesn't matter whether the young man tied the reins or not. As a groom, the death of the two giant horses is his fault.

If Lu Jing is willing to repay the two gigantic horses worth thousands of gold for him, plus the money from selling the young man, I wonder if the general is willing to let the young man go out of the house? "

Lu Jing's voice was not very passionate, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

But when Wei Jingzhe in the east hall heard this, his eyes were stunned at first, and then he seemed to completely forget the blood dripping from his body, and bowed down!

"boom!"

A dull sound.

Wei Jingzhe didn't want to stand up even with blood dripping from his forehead.

"It doesn't have to be."

Lu Jing shook his head and said, "The reason why I opened my mouth like this is also because General Zhao is not like other generals of Xuandu, and he doesn't only have utilitarianism in his heart, thank you for me, why don't you thank General Zhao first.

Since you are negligent, it is a great kindness that he is willing to spare you. "

Wei Jingzhe stood up, his face was covered with blood, but he still kowtowed to Zhao Zimo.

The young man behind Zhao Zimo seemed to be a bit impatient, unwilling to look at Wei Jingzhe.

It can be seen from this that the steward of the Zhao family did manage the mansion in an orderly manner, and the young master probably rarely saw it when the servants were punished or even killed.

Zhao Zimo's eyes first fell on Lu Jing, and then on Wei Jingzhe.

He didn't think long.

After all, to Zhao Zimo, this Wei Jingzhe was just a young groom. If there was no Lu Jing today, he would have been killed by the steward of the mansion long ago.

But at this moment, Mr. Juvenile Shulou in front of him wants to give his compassion to him, so what's the point in helping him out?
Thinking of this, Zhao Zimo turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged steward.

The middle-aged steward walked out of the east hall immediately, only about half an hour later.

He has already brought Wei Jingzhe's body deed.

He handed the contract to Lu Jing, and said casually: "Mr. Lu Jing, this is Wei Jingzhe's body contract, in the current Taixuanjing, he is not worth much.

As for the two giant horses, although they are worth thousands of gold, they are nothing in my eyes, so they are my presents to Mr. "

Zhao Zimo said lightly, he was unwilling to accept Lu Jing's gold and silver.

But Lu Jing knew that if Zhao Zimo agreed and he raised the silver, the matter had actually come to an end, at most Zhao Zimo gave him some face.

But this general Xuanwei didn't want to accept Lu Jing's gold and silver, this matter was actually a kind of favor.

At this time, Lu Jing didn't say much, he took the body deed from Zhao Zimo's hand, and instead of putting it away by himself, he stood up, helped Wei Jingzhe up, and stuffed the body deed into his hands.

After thinking about it, he took out two taels of gold from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Jingzhe.

"Go, go and see a doctor, find a livelihood, and when you settle down, don't forget to study."

Without saying a word, Wei Jingzhe accepted the deed, and wanted to bow down to Lu Jing again.

Lu Jing supported his arm, no matter how hard Wei Jingzhe tried, he couldn't bow down to worship.

Therefore, Wei Jingzhe walked out of the east hall like this, bowed to Lu Jing and Zhao Zimo from a distance, and then limped away.

"Sir, you have the style of a gentleman."

Zhao Zimo laughed: "Besides, you are full of energy and blood, and you have already cast a melting pot. The energy and blood are so huge that they are burning like a furnace. I have never cast bones at your age. Sir, I am quite surprised."

The admiration on the expression of the young man behind Zhao Zimo grew stronger.

He is both Mr. Shulou and a young genius who summoned Xiezhi Ruishou. He has cultivated a whole body of energy and blood. At the age of 17, he forged a furnace of energy and blood...

No matter which achievement it is, it is extremely rare for the vast majority of the disciples of the big family in Xuandu.

……

Lu Jing didn't leave in a hurry, and talked a lot with Zhao Zimo.

Because General Xuanwei's temperament was also quite to Lu Jing's liking, when he mentioned Lu Shenyuan, Zhao Zimo also raised his head and laughed, and only said that Lu Shenyuan had become obsessed with practicing martial arts, and he no longer looked like a human being.

At that time, Lu Jing didn't know what General Xuanwei was talking about, and he didn't want to pay too much attention to it.

It wasn't until Xu time that Lu Jing came out of General Xuanwei's mansion.

It's not too late, but it's already early winter, and it's already dark by this time.

Lu Jing only walked a hundred steps forward when he saw a figure walking out of the alley.

It was Wei Jingzhe.

Wei Jingzhe looked tired, and bowed to Lu Jing: "Benefactor..."

Lu Jing glanced at him, and frowned: "You should go to a doctor to have a look. If the wind and cold enter your bones, it will be much more troublesome to treat."

Wei Jingzhe took a deep breath, and handed over the contract in his hand: "The benefactor saved me, Jingzhe is nothing more than a body, and there is nothing else to repay, I hope the benefactor can accept this contract..."

Lu Jing walked forward slowly, and Wei Jingzhe followed behind.

"How old are you, and how long have you been a groom?" Lu Jing asked.

Wei Jingzhe first gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his body, and after two or three breaths, he replied: "Returning to your benefactor, Jingzhe is over eighteen years old, and has been raising horses with his father in another mansion since he was six years old.

Later, a wild chump horse was bewitched and went mad, and my father died on the horse's hoof, so I was sold to a merchant's mansion. In addition to the six years in the Zhao family's mansion, I have been raising horses for 12 years. "

This young man had many wounds, if others were afraid of the pain, he would not be able to stand still, but Wei Jingzhe endured the pain, but he spoke without a single pause, and he was angry to the end.

Lu Jing nodded, and then asked him suddenly: "You have raised a horse for 12 years and been a house slave for 12 years, and now you want to give me this deed to be a house slave in another place?"

Wei Jingzhe was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head, and said again: "Benefactor..."

Lu Jing smiled slightly at Wei Jingzhe: "It doesn't have to be that way, I saved you for other reasons, but I gave you this body deed because of your heart, because you really remind me of me back then.

I hope that you will always study hard in the future, and don't... live up to my expectations of you. "

Lu Jing was not lying.

The reason why he noticed this boy was because of that brilliant chance.

However, when Lu Jing saw the young man's eyes, and saw that he was in front of life and death, but he was still determined, he remembered that this young man from a poor background was just a poor groom...

Without any further thought, he directly gave the body deed to the young man.

"Young master... is a rare good person." Wei Jingzhe said so.

Lu Jingdao: "It's just that the place is different, I have the same experience as you, I saved you, you think I'm a good person.

But in fact, General Xuanwei Zhao Zimo and the son of the Zhao family are not bad people. They are in high positions, so they naturally want to raise domestic slaves, and they must be rewarded and punished.

In the final analysis, it is the reason of this world. "

Wei Jingzhe thought sideways, as if he couldn't understand it. After walking for a while, Lu Jing saw a medicine hall still open, and a carriage approaching in the distance.

"Okay, if you have something to do in the future, you can come to the library to find me. The most important thing now is to go to the medicine hall for treatment."

As Lu Jing spoke, he stopped the carriage.

Wei Jingzhe watched Lu Jing leave, there seemed to be a lot of confusion in his eyes.

After a long time, Wei Jingzhe bowed in the direction of the carriage and saluted...

When he stood up again, his eyes became much firmer, and at the same time, a black birthmark-like mark on his arm was...slowly glowing.

……

The Seventh Prince in the palace has never opened a mansion, and he is facing the wall thinking about his past, so naturally he can't see guests every day.

Only on the first day of every ten days can we see important guests.

Even if people like Li Guanlong and Li Yushi want to see him and get something from his house, they have to wait in peace.

Therefore.

Lu Jing was finally able to spend four or five days in peace.

Four or five days passed in a flash.

Lu Jing's primordial spirit has already been restored to its original state, and even made great progress, becoming more and more solid.

But under the cover of the hidden dragon branch strengthened by Yousheng Fushui, Lu Jing's soul is still full of cracks, not as bright as before.

After obtaining the fate of being a martial genius, Lu Jing practiced much faster.

With the daily practice of the five-stage Zhenxuan palm, the qi and blood can already surge, and the four-stage furnace qi and blood can be shot out, one stage superimposes one stage, and one stage is stronger than the other stage.

With the superposition of four stages, even compared to those fierce martial arts techniques that consume a lot of energy and blood, and can dry up energy and blood in a few moves, the lethality is even more terrifying!
It is not an exaggeration to describe the martial arts monks who are able to practice the Zhenxuan Palm to the fourth stage at the realm of the Furnace of Energy and Blood.

The 72-style crocodile magic bone-casting skill has been practiced by Lu Jing to perfection.

The 72-style moves are easy to come by, the energy and blood are rushing, often under one blow, there is a huge force of several thousand catties, and it can be sustained.

There are also many changes in the library.

Lu Jing moved his homework to Chenshi early in the morning, so that if something happens during the day, it won't delay his homework.

In his cursive script class, the students who attend the class every day are not fixed. Whoever has time to attend the class will not conflict with other teachers' articles and classics.

Just a few days.

Lu Jing's reputation is also known by more people in this Xuandu.

The reason is that the copies of Lu Jing's cursive script on the first floor gradually spread outside the library.

Many people have already known that Lu Jing is in the library, teaching calligraphy and ink.

I didn't care much about it before, but now, when Lu Jing's cursive copying of calligraphy posts flows out of the library...

Everyone finally knew why the library hired a young scholar like Lu Jing to become the teacher of the library to teach cursive calligraphy!

Even many celebrities who are good at calligraphy commented on Lu Jing's cursive script.

The great Confucian Ji Yuan commented on Lu Jing: "The style of the characters is formed in one stroke, occasionally disconnected, but the blood is continuous. Although he is young, he has already acquired the charm of cursive script, which is extraordinary."

Ji Yuanzhi's reputation is extremely high, and Lu Jingshang had read many of his classics when he was in the Lu Mansion, such as the Zhishen!
He publicly suggested words for Lu Jing's cursive script, and his evaluation was so high.

Attracted many celebrities have appreciation.

Li Shen, the great Confucian who mentioned the words "Guangu Songyuan" in the Lu Mansion, even mentioned the words: "Sharpness is like a sword, and the gods are rich and powerful". Overnight, Lu Jing became famous!

Even Ji Yuanzhi didn't understand why Li Shen had such a high opinion of Lu Jing's cursive script.

The two sat and talked.

When Li Shen took out the calligraphy post written by Lu Jing recently, even Ji Yuanzhi was astonished, and said: "In just a few days, why did the trend of Lu Jing's cursive script change again, like a dangerous cliff? Strong strokes?"

This world-renowned Confucianist didn't understand, even Lu Jing didn't notice...

Ever since he had comprehended the Fuguang Sword Qi, as the prince said, he could use the power of pen and ink to form the sword Qi, and his cursive calligraphy became more and more like thunder and thunder, and his spirit was moving!
But no matter what, just in the past few days, the cursive calligraphy of Lu Jing, a young gentleman in the library, has already been well-known in Xuandu.

In the past few days, apart from going to the library to teach every day, Lu Jing returned to Kongshan Lane on time to practice seriously.

Although Lu Jing has heard of many turmoil in Xuandu, he is not fully aware of it.

Several teachers in Hanmo Academy are also calm-tempered, ignoring external things, and studying knowledge every day.

Jianghu and Yuan Zhushan occasionally came to ask him for advice, and they didn't say much, but their eyes showed more respect.

On this day, it snowed heavily again.

Lu Jing came back from the study building and just stepped into the empty mountain alley when a figure in a black Taoist robe slowly emerged behind him, saluting Lu Jing.

Lu Jing saw that the surrounding scene was distorted, as if it was covered by a scrambling mirror that day.

This old man in a black Taoist robe, Lu Jing had seen before, seemed to be the counselor next to the princess.

The old man in Taoist robe came in person, handed Lu Jing a letter, and was about to leave.

Lu Jing asked him to wait a moment, went to the courtyard, and took out another stack of straw paper.

"The concubine said that day that she wanted to learn the small script with hairpin flowers. These pens and inks were carefully written by me in my spare time. They can't be called outstanding, but they are enough for copying and practicing."

The old man in black took the straw paper, glanced at it, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Jing, you don't need to be modest, you are a famous calligrapher, although you have never been immersed in regular script, you still have a good handwriting, how can this lower script be inferior? "

"In that case, thank the princess for me."

The two talked.

The old man in black also left.

Lu Jing returned to the courtyard, opened the envelope, took out the letter, and read it word by word.

His expression changed a little, and something strange flashed in his eyes.

Qingyue was humming a folk song she heard from nowhere.

"Hua Shan Ji, Hua Shan Ji,

Since the king died for the son, who will the only beneficiary do for?
When joy sees pity, the coffin is opened for Len..."

This folk song is not auspicious, but it seems to represent the girl's mind.

Lu Jing listened for a while, and talked to Qingyue for a while, before leaving the courtyard.

He came all the way to the banks of the Zhutai River.

Although it is winter, there are still many painting boats moored around the Yanyu Bridge on Zhutai River in Taixuanjing.

The streets on both sides are bustling and full of high-rise buildings.

This is the most prosperous and lively place in Taixuanjing.

Compared with the relative tranquility of the streets around Taixuan Palace, the streets and alleys around Yanyu Bridge are full of people coming and going.

There are both princes and nobles and ordinary people.

There are those who do not worry about food and clothing, and those who are tired of running around for life.

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Lu Jing walked along the banks of the Zhutai River, crossed Yanyu Street, and weaved through the crowd.

Exactly at this time.

The crowd suddenly surged.

There were many boats moored on the river, which were very quiet at first, but suddenly many women came out of them.

Among these women, there are both girls in the flower building and young ladies who came to play.

They covered their faces with handkerchiefs, stood on tiptoes, and looked into the distance.

On the river in the distance, there is also a boat slowly approaching.

On that boat, a young man in white was standing casually, as if looking at the scenery on the shore.

There is also a guqin on the bow, the guqin is dark brown, carved with many patterns, simple and luxurious.

Lu Jing looked curiously, and when he saw the young man in white, his eyes showed some curiosity again.

"I came to see his shantang, and I didn't expect to meet him again. This is a bit of a coincidence."

The person on board the boat was personable and attracted the attention of many young girls. Naturally, it was Xu Baiyan who looked like a fallen mortal and was well-known in Xuandu.

Xu Baiyan was standing on the boat at this moment, he still had a light smile on his face, his smile was as bright as a spring breeze, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

It is worthy of the name of Xu Baiyan who is naturally talented!
All around, be it the ladies from the big mansion or the ordinary girls, they all stood on the shore and looked at Xu Baiyan from a distance.

Lu Jing felt a little embarrassed for no reason, shook his head, and continued to move forward.

Along the way, Lu Jing heard many girls talking about Xu Baiyan.

Xu Baiyan is now the court coordinator, and has a famous teacher like Chu Shenchou. Apart from his appearance, the ladies of the Dafu often praise his achievements and his kindness.

But the commoner girls felt that Xu Baiyan was born in a humble background, he was unyielding all the way to the top, and finally achieved this achievement, but he was Tai Xuanjing's first-class lover.

Xu Baiyan, whom Lu Jing didn't know, might feel the same way.

Because in the past few years, Xu Baiyan's reputation in Xuandu is not insignificant!

He has a very handsome appearance and official status, and his talent is also extraordinary. He can stand out from countless ordinary people, and his heart is needless to say.

And even more valuable is...

After Xu Baiyan made a fortune, he set up a philanthropic hall by the Zhutai River.

In the charity hall, more than 40 displaced children and more than [-] disabled or old civilians were rescued!
Occasionally, porridge is given out, so that people in Taixuanjing who can't eat enough can have an extra meal of porridge.

This is the purpose of Lu Jing's coming to the Zhutai River today.

Xu Baiyan came here to go to the good hall.

Except for Xu Baiyan and Lu Jing.

There is also a woman who is wearing a white gauze dress, with three feet of blue silk hanging down her shoulders, and a white jade hairpin with two butterflies on the back of her head.

Miss Hancai followed behind the woman, looking at Zhutai River from time to time, and said to the woman: "Miss, this Mr. Xu is really rare. He became a noble from a humble place, and now he is famous and profitable. He is famous in Xuandu, but he still remembers For those poor people..."

"Those children will not have to suffer if they are sent to Mr. Xu's philanthropic hall."

The woman walking in front seemed to be frowning, and said: "I still need to go and have a look."

ps: Everyone click on the character to compare the heart, the number of people who follow this book is very high, almost 400, and it is also ranked at the starting point, but the character compares the heart to more than [-] points in four or five days, which is too outrageous , click all of them, it doesn’t take much trouble anyway.

　（23/49），多出12章欠更，是9500到15000月票的欠更。

This chapter has [-] words, [-] words are missing, and I will make it up tomorrow. Everyone has too many monthly tickets, and it has increased by [-] words a day. It seems that next month will still have to be updated with [-] words.

　
(End of this chapter)