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

Chapter 127

[Sixth day of the lunar month: Hung-chien is on the move, the boy is harsh, has words, no blame. 】

[It is the nature of adults to encounter disasters, open your eyes! 】

[Fear: Kill Xu Baiyan secretly to avenge his hatred. 】

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[Cruel: Report on Xu Baiyan and the Huai Gang. 】

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[The big culprit: Lang Lang Qiankun, under the watchful eyes of everyone, personally beheaded Xu Baiyan, done all the evil in the good hall, opened the eyes of many children, saw the blood and tears of the world, and returned the word "good" justice! 】

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The fate of seeking good and avoiding evil bloomed with golden light, and three completely different omens of good and bad came to Lu Jing's mind.

The three kinds of good and bad omens flow in Lu Jing's thoughts like gurgling water.

Lu Jing was walking on Yanyu Street, passing Yanyu Bridge, and he no longer wanted to look at Xu Baiyan who was playing the piano in the Zhutai River.

To secretly kill Xu Baiyan...

It is not difficult for Lu Jing to have Zhuo Yaoluo to help him. The reason why this choice is a fierce one is because Xu Baiyan has a famous teacher who can use a lot of energy. Now, Taixuanjing's many forces must be mobilized.

Xu Baiyan and the Huai Gang are also inextricably linked.

It doesn't make sense to kill Xu Baiyan secretly, and Lu Jing can't guarantee that in this grotesque world, he can rest easy if he kills Xu Baiyan himself.

Reporting on Xu Baiyan and the Huai gang is also a bad sign!

Under the fate of seeking good and avoiding evil, the disadvantage of this ominous phenomenon is that this matter is very likely to cause no disturbances.

Xu Baiyan will probably be questioned, and even get the punishment he deserves.

But the Huai Gang may only launch a few scapegoats to act as scapegoat lambs to appease the anger of the nobles.

For the Huai Gang, Lu Jing's choice was open to discussion, and it would not hurt his muscles or bones.

Their locust roots can spread all over the world, so why don't they have some means?
And that charity hall will be closed.

It's just that the many grievances of those children who were trafficked, became slaves, were brutally killed by the big mansion, became water ghosts, scapegoats, or completely reduced to the dark places of the world, will not be exposed.

Maybe many years later...

The people in Taixuanjing, the young masters and ladies of those big houses, will often think of this "natural nature Xu Baiyan", and will regard him as the bright young man in Taixuanjing at that time, and when they remember him, they may even praise him. two.

As for the children in the shantang, they will probably be regarded as the "saved ones" to reflect Xu Baiyan's achievements, and sigh...

"Those talented and kind people, but now they don't know where they went..."

The advantages and disadvantages of fierce elephants are all here.

As for the last big ominous image...

Under the bright sun, Xu Baiyan was beheaded, and the crimes in this haunted place were revealed to the public, and justice was given to those children, so that the world could know Xu Baiyan's crimes.

Doing evil in the name of good!
This is a great evil!
Choosing this ominous image is to make the evil of the Huai Gang completely public, and not give the Huai Gang any room for change.

Tai Xuanjing looked at the government and the opposition countless times. Due to the pressure between the ruling and the opposition, they might attack the Huai Gang.

Lu Jing will become the mortal enemy of the Huai Gang, and some nobles in Xuandu probably don't want such a shocking thing.

"If this matter is handled secretly, what is it?"

Lu Jing didn't say a word, and asked himself in his heart.

The education and ideas about the previous life in his soul are booming.

The black sandalwood sword on his waist did not respond at all, and no edge was revealed.

"There are pros and cons under the fate of seeking good and avoiding evil, but what I don't understand is that there is no justice in this big Taixuanjing?

How could a young man like me kill people with a sword in exchange for two or three points of justice?Those children who have been wantonly used, bred into slavery, poisoned their throats, taken away their minds, and even lost their innocence and lives, aren't they worthy of a disturbance in Taixuanjing? "

Lu Jing looked up at Taixuan Palace, only to feel that the vast palace stood in the center of the city, even standing outside the city, its splendor could catch people's eyes!

"The high and noble people in Taixuanjing only need tranquility and obedience. Maybe they have seen the blood and tears of the little people, but the blood and tears are far less important than Guozuo's stability."

There was some light in Lu Jing's eyes.

He pressed his right hand on the hilt of the black sandalwood sword.

Suddenly!

In the black sandalwood sword, a sword energy like a scorching sun flashed past.

The sword energy was born in the blink of an eye, and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

The bright red sun burned away, the brilliance was fierce and abrupt without a trace.

But the woman in white who was walking not far from Lu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lu Jing.

Only now did she clearly perceive that a bright sun seemed to rise rapidly on Lu Jing's body, and then disappeared without a trace!
The bright day made the jade bow and precious ring on her fingers sing softly, as if she was moved by something.

The woman in white looked at Lu Jing curiously, but didn't ask any further questions.

Lu Jing stopped at a fork in the road, his tone was not high-spirited, and there was no smile on his face, he only asked the woman in white: "Miss helps me, and she has kindness, but Lu Jing still has important things to do today, so I can't help you." Hostess, can you tell me your name?"

Hancai's face was a little embarrassed.

My young lady has already said before that there is no need for Lu Jing to repay her kindness, and there is no need for any interaction in the future.

At this time, Lu Jing asked his young lady's name, but she was probably unwilling to answer.

In Hancai's mind, Lu Jing treated others kindly and very politely. If he asked his young lady's name, and the young lady didn't answer, it made him a little embarrassed.

Thinking like this, Hancai was trying to find a way to speak to ease the atmosphere.

But I heard my young lady say: "Young Master Lu, you can call me... Pei Yingui."

Han Cai looked at the young lady with some puzzlement in his eyes.

Lu Jing said: "Miss Pei, Lu Jing bids farewell."

After he finished speaking, he nodded towards Miss Hancai, then turned around and walked towards another street.

"Miss... There seems to be something wrong with Mr. Lu. Usually when I see him, I always have a smile on my face, but today his expression is gloomy. I don't know what troublesome things happened to him."

"However, it is a good thing that the young lady is willing to tell him her name. Since I have come to Dafu Taixuandu, it is actually not bad to make a few Xuandu friends."

Hancai said so.

Pei Yingui shook his head and said: "We are here to escape for our lives, and also to be able to go back and take off his head one day.

Even in this Taixuan Capital, we still have things to do, so we don't need to be too eye-catching. "

Miss Hancai let out an oh, and then whispered: "But those four children..."

Pei Yingui said casually: "Let's raise them first, teach them to read and write, and then teach them to practice martial arts. As long as no one in Taixuanjing knows our origin, we can also raise them for a while."

A smile appeared on Hancai's face. She and the young lady fled to Dafu all the way, and she suffered so much. She often stayed in the wilderness and saw the young lady killing people with a deadpan expression. She always felt that the world was too dilapidated.

But since she came to Dafu, she often stayed with those children these few days, which made her a lot more angry.

Because of this, Miss Hancai is unwilling to give away those children.

"It's just... to teach them how to read and write, with Miss and I, I'm afraid it's still a little difficult."

Miss Hancai was a little embarrassed.

Hearing what Hancai said, Pei Yingui also frowned.

How can she teach these children to read even if she can't read all the words?
"Then don't teach them how to read." Pei Yingui said, "Go and teach them how to forge bones and practice martial arts."

Hancai had some opinions on his young lady's change of order from day to night, after thinking for a while, suddenly her eyes lit up, and said: "I remember that Mr. Lu is a learned man, didn't your lady mention that those children have some relationship with Mr. Lu?
That being the case, why not invite him to teach, if he teaches writing, I would also like to listen to it..."

When Pei Yingui heard Hancai's words, his eyes suddenly became brighter.

She has a very high status, but because of ugly things, she couldn't read or practice calligraphy since she was a child.

Now that I have some free time, can I learn how to write the boudoir name of my mother and concubine?
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Lu Jing did not return to Yanglu Street.

Instead, he went straight to the library and went to the Slim Tower.

On the fifth floor of the Self-cultivation Tower, Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven dug out a few old classics, sat at the table, and wiped the dust on the classics carefully.

Mr. Eleven is still so beautiful, but his face is expressionless, and there is not much agility in his eyes.

Mr. Guanqi is gentle and elegant, wearing a blue robe that is spotless.

Mr. Guanqi can't speak, and Mr. Eleven seems to have a cold personality, and he doesn't like to talk on weekdays.

The two just buried themselves in the classics in silence.

It was also at this time that slow and powerful steps came.

Lu Jing wore a black sandalwood sword on his waist and walked up to the fifth floor of the self-cultivation tower.

Both Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven turned their heads. When they saw that it was Lu Jing, they resumed their work.

It's just that Mr. Guanqi's gentle voice has already entered Lu Jing's mind.

"You came?"

Mr. Guanqi said: "How's the schoolwork these few days? Did you learn something new by reviewing the past?"

Lu Jing nodded first, then shook his head.

Still puzzled on his face and puzzled in his tone, he asked, "Sir, Lu Jing...I have something I don't understand, and I want to come to see you and ask you for advice."

"please say."

Mr. Guanqi smiled and said: "The bookstore is originally a place to preach, teach and solve doubts. If you don't understand something, just ask me."

Mr. Eleven's eyes also fell on Lu Jing.

Lu Jing took a deep breath, sat opposite Mr. Guanqi, and then asked softly: "Sir, if there is a big evil in the world, but there is nowhere to bring it to justice, what should we do?"

Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Shiyi looked at each other. He put down the classics in his hands and asked, "Since we know that there is a grievance and there is something to be redressed, why don't you report it to the authorities?"

Lu Jing replied expressionlessly: "It's the grievances of the humble people, but in fact, there are many ugly things buried. If you report to the officials, the ugliness may be buried, and the grievances of the small people may be sealed in the world, unable to be exposed to the scorching sun. That being the case, how do you count as Zhaoxue?"

Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven were taken aback for a moment.

Mr. Eleven looked Lu Jing up and down, and asked, "You see that Xiaomin is wronged, and you feel uneasy, and there is murderous intent in your eyes, so you already have the answer. Why do you want to ask Mr. Guanqi?"

Lu Jing lowered his head, thought carefully, and said, "Mr. Guanqi brought me into the library, and he once told me to keep my heart at all times, and don't let my heart be dusted.

Those nobles naturally have their own concerns, they want the peace of the country, they don't want to have big turmoil, and they don't want to have big ugliness.

Because of this, today I saw that Xiaomin was wronged, and I looked around, but found that no one was walking with me.

Sir, I would like to ask you, Shulou... Do you also think that children who died in vain and wronged are not as important as the peace of the country? "

Both Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven were silent.

A few breaths passed, Mr. Guanqi's eyes didn't know why, but they became more and more intense. He looked at Lu Jing and said, "Lu Jing, you are the arrogance of the world. Wealth and glory are at your fingertips. When you grow up, you will be a first-class treasure. It may not be difficult for you to cultivate.

This world is a quagmire, full of decay.

Not only Dafu, but the whole world is dominated by princes and nobles. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to practice martial arts and master gods. It is even more difficult to become a genius. It is too difficult to change the status quo.

Lu Jing, now that you see the blood and tears of children, do you want to open your eyes for them?But why should it be so?The whole world is like this, you avenge these children, but there are countless children in this world, can you... save them? "

Mr. Guanqi's eyes were burning, and his spiritual thoughts roared, falling into Lu Jing's mind.

When Lu Jing heard Mr. Guanqi's words, he didn't think about it, and said without hesitation: "This world is too big, and there are many unparalleled heroes who look down.

I, Lu Jing, are just a young man with a sword, so naturally I can't control the world, but since I have encountered blood and tears that make my heart uneasy, if I ignore it, how can I be considered a master of thought? "

"Born as a human being, I have already been influenced by many principles, and I can't seek Datong, so why can't I seek justice in this matter?"

"Sir, I just want to ask... If I want to kill people and cause a disturbance, the library will blame me for breaking the peace of Taixuanjing!"

Lu Jing spoke loudly, his tone full of firmness.

It's as if this incident was originally a teenager's impulse.

But in Lu Jing's eyes, there was no excitement at all, only gloom and calmness.

Mr. Guanqi looked at Lu Jing carefully.

Mr. Eleven's originally stiff eyes became softer.

After a few breaths of time passed, Mr. Guanqi stood up, and there was no wrinkle on the blue clothes.

"I know that you were assassinated."

Mr. Guanqi did not answer Lu Jing, but said softly: "There are many whirlpools in Taixuanjing, Master has never returned, Mr. Four has returned, Mr. Da, Mr. Er, and Mr. Fifth have entered Beiqin to preach and teach. Many things Well, if the library helps you, it is harming you.

The library is a place of preaching and teaching. For many years, the library has always sent many walkers to help all living beings in the world.

But... once the library intervenes in many matters in Taixuanjing, there will be a response from Taixuan Palace. Because of this, you still need to go on your own for a while. "

Lu Jing didn't know why Mr. Guanqi wanted to talk about the assassination.

He just shook his head and said: "Someone assassinated me because of my own private affairs, just like I carry a heavy weapon in my chest, attracting others to covet.

Mr. Guanqi invited me into the library so that I could take off the shackles and walk out of the cage.

Mr. Guanqi named me Mr. Shulou, so that I would not become a guest minister of a big mansion in order to make a living, and depend on others.

The library made me famous at a young age, even princes and nobles would call me Mr. when they saw me.

Many of these things are all because of the library, and all because of Mr. Guanqi.

In the past few months, I have owed the library and Mr. Guanqi.

Mr. Guanqi and Shulou have never owed me anything, so what responsibility and obligation do they have to protect me all day long?

Sir...no need to mention the assassination...I just want an answer. "

Lu Jing said a lot in one breath, but there was a lot of hope in his eyes.

When Lu Jing's reputation was not yet obvious, Mr. Guanqi took him into the library, giving him a bargaining chip to get out of Lu's residence and fight.

The reason why he came here today to ask Mr. Guanqi is because he really has expectations in his heart...

Mr. Guanqi saw Lu Jing's eyes, but suddenly smiled.

"The matter you mentioned is not about Taixuan Palace, but about justice.

The justice in this matter, no matter if it is said by a prince who is splashing the sky, or a high-ranking official in the court, or a famous Confucianist who is famous all over the world, it will not work.

Even if they can't bear it in their hearts, they can only speak in a low voice, and they can't cause disturbances all over the city, otherwise they will be disregarding the overall situation and disturbing the peace.

Only you, a young man who is used to seeing indifference and grievances, but is called Qinggui by the sage, can only be regarded as a youthful spirit, and you are just angry at the crown, and have no other intentions! "

Mr. Guanqi put his hands behind his back, his eyes sparkled, "Lu Jing, if you want to do it, do it, if you want to kill someone, then chop off his head!
Once you dispel the fog of concealment, once you spread out the blood and tears after this incident, many great scholars in the library will uphold justice for you and keep you safe! "

"The justice in this world, you, a young man who is not involved in the court and has never held interests, can only be explained more clearly when he is full of enthusiasm."

When Lu Jing heard Mr. Guanqi's words, the expectation in his eyes finally grew stronger.

He stood up and saluted Mr. Qiguan.

This salute is from the heart, and it does carry a lot of respect.

Lu Jing had already noticed that both Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Jiu seemed to be dissatisfied with the corruption of this world.

Mr. Si's words on the ice peak are more direct and sharp.

But in the past, Lu Jing was just guessing, but today he came to ask Mr. Guan Qi and got this kind of answer, which made Lu Jing have an extra layer of admiration for the library.

"I don't know what the library wants to do." Thinking in Lu Jing's mind, he turned and left.

When he reached the stairs, he stopped suddenly, and with a puzzled tone, he asked, "Sir, being a pilgrim seems to have the ambition to swallow the sky, why is this world..."

Mr. Guanqi waved his hand at Lu Jing, and his spiritual thoughts flooded in: "The holy king has the ambition to swallow the sky, so this world needs to be more chaotic."

"Lu Jing, after today, don't talk about Shengjun casually, the power you have is far from enough."

Lu Jing heard the sincerity and persuasion in Mr. Guanqi's words, lowered his head in thought, and subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the black sandalwood sword.

For a moment, the sword energy in the black sandalwood sword seemed to be high, and then returned to calm.

Lu Jing went down the stairs and walked out of the self-cultivation tower.

Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven in the self-cultivation tower looked at each other.

After Mr. Guanqi was stunned for a short time, a lot of brilliance suddenly burst out in his eyes.

"The sword energy just now...was my perception wrong?" Mr. Guanqi asked.

Mr. Eleven shook his head: "It's Mr. Four's sword energy."

"It's sword energy in the world." Mr. Guanqi nodded deeply, rubbing his hands excitedly, and kept pacing on the fifth floor of the cultivation tower.

Mr. Eleven also sighed a bit in his tone: "No wonder, he can see the hardships and evil thoughts buried under the prosperity. It turns out that he has inherited the sword energy of the world. Although there is only one sword energy, it is already the beginning."

Mr. Guanqi stopped, shook his head and said solemnly: "It's not because of the sword energy in the world that he can see others invisible.

It's because he can see what other people can't see, so he can inherit the sword spirit of the world! "

"Taoyao, I always feel that one day he will become the second sword holder in the library."

"One day, he will also be able to sit on the gate of heaven, drink wine and eat meat. He will not dare to close the gate of heaven before he finishes drinking and eating meat."

　I did my best and went to work.

　
(End of this chapter)