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

Chapter 134 I have been alone for thousands of years, the emperor is not worthy of me [I am here for the leader, I am here to add more]

Nan Fengmian narrowed his eyes, staring at Lu Jing across the prison, with some curiosity on his face.

Lu Jing took the initiative to reach out and pushed the dinner plate in front of him forward. There were two or three untouched snacks on the plate.

Nan Fengmian was not too polite, sat cross-legged, stretched out his hand, passed through the fine black iron teeth, took a piece of steamed sugar cheese in season, and put it in his mouth.

The sugar-steamed crispy cheese is made of milk and decorated with raisins, walnuts, hawthorn, and wolfberry, which is both delicious and beautiful.

But Nan Fengmian didn't seem to like sweetness, put the dessert into his mouth, and frowned again: "I don't like this sweet dessert the most, if you didn't give me to eat it, I have always kept a respectful distance from such sweets of."

Lu Jing looked at the plate and said apologetically, "I didn't know you were coming. If I knew earlier, I could save some beef for you."

"Ha ha!"

Nan Fengmian patted his knees and said with a smile: "I came to see you in this cell, how can I ask you to entertain me?"

When he said this, he raised his hand, and there was already an extra jug of wine and an oiled paper bag in his hand.

Nan Fengmian opened the oiled paper bag, inside was a roast goose, the oil was delicate, the flesh was firm, and the aroma was tangy.

"I didn't invite you to drink last time, but today is just right, and I stole from home... I brought some fine wine from the palace, you and I drank a few glasses, and then chopped up this roast goose to drink with."

While talking, Nan Fengmian opened the wine seal, gulped a few gulps, and was about to hand it to Lu Jing, but found that these prison pillars were too dense, and the jug was a bit too big to fit in.

Nan Fengmian frowned, and a sword energy flickered between his fingers.

The middle pillars snapped.

Nan Fengmian got up right away, his body was as independent as a solitary pine, as majestic as a jade mountain about to collapse, he looked like a good man.

He stepped into the cell, sat opposite Lu Jing, and handed him the jug.

Lu Jing didn't hesitate either, took a few sips from the flagon and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Senior, you helped me stop Taixuan Jingyin that day, and Lu Jing would like to thank you."

Lu Jing spoke sincerely.

Although Nan Fengmian in front of him looks extremely young, like a young man in his early twenties.

But based on the rumors that he had been lurking in Shanyin County, Nan Fengmian should be 27 or [-] years old, ten years older than Lu Jing.

In addition, Lu Jing and Nan Heyu almost got married, if that marriage really happened, Lu Jing would call Nan Fengmian uncle when he saw Nan Fengmian.

Because of this, it is actually appropriate for Lu Jing to call Nan Fengmian a senior.

But Nan Fengmian shook his head repeatedly.

Before Lu Jing could react, Nan Fengmian poked his head over and said mysteriously, "I came to you today because I have something important to discuss with you!"

Lu Jing frowned, and was about to listen carefully.

But Nan Fengmian said again: "I want to make a sworn oath with you."

Lu Jing couldn't help being stunned, and suspecting that he had heard wrong, he turned his head and asked carefully: "Senior...want to be with me..."

"Sworn."

Nan Fengmian patted the jug, and said with great interest: "Northern Qin people meet someone who is very close to each other, or have a life-and-death friendship, so they swore to him, and from then on, they will trust each other life and death, and will not betray each other.

Lu Jing, I have spent many days in front of the Bingfeng Peak where Mr. Si practiced his sword. The more I read those few lines of yours and the sword intent revealed in them, the more I like them.

In addition, you beheaded people too freely, and you have a demeanor that I admire, so I plan to make a sworn oath with you. "

When Nan Fengmian said this, he stretched out his hand and patted Lu Jing's shoulder, his handsome face became more bold.

"Senior, stop making trouble."

Lu Jing was a little helpless: "This is the third time we meet and the second time we talk, how can it be so easy to be sworn brothers?
Senior's kindness Lu Jing remembered, and he would definitely repay it in the future. "

Lu Jing refused, but Nan Fengmian didn't care, and said, "I'm used to being an idiot, even if I do some outrageous things, no one in Xuandu pays attention to me.

If I didn't stop Master Meng Ru that day, someone from the library would naturally come. After all, Mr. Jiu also walked out of the Hanmo Academy, dragging his [Cut Green Mountain] to stop Chu Shenchou.

I guess if there is no me in this matter, maybe Mr. Eleven will come here with a piece of peach blossom, you don't have to thank me. "

"Qin to Qin, Fu to Fu, one thing to one thing, one yard to one yard."

Lu Jing shook his head and said, "I don't pay much attention to it, I just remember that senior helped me that day, and Lu Jing will repay his favor."

Nan Fengmian still didn't care, and continued to ask: "You don't want to be sworn brothers with me?"

When he said this, he blinked at Lu Jing again, and said narrowly: "Think about it carefully, if you marry me, you will be a sworn brother, and I will be your elder brother.

When he sees Nan Heyu and Nan Xuehu one day, I will let them call you uncle.

When you meet Nan Tinggui who has repeatedly postponed the engagement, you are also of the same generation as him, so you can be angry with him. "

At this point in Nan Fengmian's words, she seemed to feel that something was wrong, she quickly shook her head and said, "My elder brother is a little sick, so I can't easily get angry with him, this matter should be discussed in the long run."

Lu Jing was really dumbfounded, but he still thought about it seriously, and said: "Senior, you are a hero who is famous all over the world, and you are also a tyrannical swordsman who entered Beiqin with a sword and hibernated for twelve years. .

There are many advantages for me to sworn sworn marriage with you.

But after all, you and I have only met two or three times, and you don't know me very well, maybe if you see me for a few more days, you won't want to be married anymore.

Because of this, you and I have to think about it carefully. Now that Lu Jing has no blood relatives, the matter of sworn brotherhood is not a child's play for Lu Jing. Once it is done, it must be taken seriously as blood relatives. "

"I admire you very much. After a while, if you still wish to be sworn brothers with me, Lu Jing will agree."

Lu Jing's words were thoughtful, and Nan Fengmian thought about it for a while, and it was true, so he nodded and agreed.

The two ate the roast goose while drinking.

The roast goose was fat and tender, and the oil and water dripped into their hands, but they didn't care.

"Twelve years ago, I didn't like Tae Hyun Kyung. Looking back now, I still don't like it."

Nan Fengmian sighed and said, "It's a pity that there is no good place to go in this world. The Candle King has already turned the Northern Qin into a chariot driven by the bones of the generals and the blood of the people. It is rolling, and anyone who stands in the way will be killed." Grind into powder.

That country is already a purgatory on earth, the people are empty, and waist-length children will join the army. The strong will be carefully trained, and the weak will be used as logistics. The generals have tactics, and these logistics will be used as the best. , Not dying is a matter of luck. "

Lu Jing had already heard about the Northern Qin Dynasty in many classics.

He nodded and said, "Northern Qin legalists are indeed strict in governing the country."

"A little harsher?"

The corners of Nan Fengmian's mouth tugged, and he seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile at all: "I have been in the Northern Qin Dynasty for 12 years, and I have seen too many bloody things. To weaken the people of the world.

From among them, talented and intelligent people are selected to join the army, with twelve grades of military merit. At that time, the courtiers were all proud of reporting each other, and the number of brothers who reported their words and deeds to each other was unknown.

There are countless people who sit together.

There are countless unjust, false and wrongly decided cases.

But how can those in power care about these things? "

Nan Fengmian took a sip of wine, sighed and said, "Looks like the [-]th rank of military merit, civilians can also be promoted, as long as they face difficulties, they can get rich.

But in fact, how can the talent of the commoner's blood compare with those of those aristocratic families?

Moreover, when you go up to a level, there are still people above you looking down at you, and if the higher level falls down, there is absolutely no reason to resist at the next level.

Even if you are asked to decide on your own, you can only die.

It is precisely because of such a strict hierarchical system, informant system, and under the restraint of people, Bei Qin unexpectedly united as one, and wanted to help the Candle King control the chariot as soon as possible and become an unstoppable hegemony. Under such a background, many people In fact, I didn't know what cruelty, kindness, and human nature were. "

Nan Fengmian said so.

Lu Jing frowned, and suddenly remembered a story he had read in a classic.

Shentu, the great general of the Northern Qin Dynasty, traveled to Anhuai country when he was young, and married a woman from Anhuai country.

The two have been together day and night for decades, and have given birth to several sons and daughters.

Later, with a finger of Qin Jian in the hand of the Great Candle King of the Northern Qin Dynasty, the warrior of the Northern Qin Dynasty wanted to attack the Anhuai Kingdom.

Someone reported that Shentu, who was only a general at the time, had a wife from Anhuai country, and he attacked Anhuai country, fearing that something would change because of it.

That night, General Shentu beheaded his wretched wife for decades, beheaded his wife and daughter, and sent more than a dozen heads to the palace!

The Candle King nodded in the sky palace, and General Shentu led 12 North Qin Xuanyang military soldiers to enter Anhuai. In just a few dozen days, the nine cities of Anhuai Kingdom were slaughtered.

An Huaiguo was defeated!
Admiral Shentu was promoted to General and became the third General in Northern Qin Dynasty. Now he is still in the top position in Northern Qin Dynasty, with countless strong men under his command.

This story may seem scary, but it explains a lot of truth.

Nan Fengmian sighed for a while, and then looked at the prison gate: "This Dafu has accumulated meritorious deeds, but also accumulated disasters. I have traveled to many places, and I have seen devastation everywhere.

Prosperous places are becoming more prosperous, and prosperous places are becoming more prosperous, but difficult places are also becoming more difficult. Injustice and injustice have long been commonplace. "

When Nan Fengmian said these words, he was not as free and easy as before, and his face was a little tired.

"In Qi State in the south, there is even an evil monarch, a complete lunatic, this world is interesting."

He said it was funny, but there was no funny look on his face.

Lu Jing also thought of Mr. Si's words carved on Bingfeng, those children, and Huai Gang.

The two were silent.

After a long time, the two ate up the roast goose and drank the wine in the pot.

A Yuanshen monk like Nan Fengmian was actually a little drunk, he stood up with a blush on his face, and said with a smile: "I won't go anymore, I have been waiting at the door for a long time, and the minister of Dali Temple will get angry when I leave. "

Lu Jing stood up to see him off, Nan Fengmian took a serious look at Lu Jing, his eyes flickering: "Yuanshen and martial arts fellow practitioners are not weak... You remind me of Candle King! "

Lu Jing's heart moved, and he asked, "The Great Candle King is also a fellow practitioner? His cultivation must be tyrannical and unreasonable."

Nan Fengmian's eyes changed slightly, as if he remembered something terrible.

He took a deep breath, nodded and said: "The Holy King is alive, and he dared to attack Dafu, which is enough to prove the strength of the Candle King.

Moreover, he was ambitious. With the current territory and national power of Northern Qin, he could already be called the emperor.

But he always claimed to be the King of Candles. The officials in the Northern Qin Dynasty advised him to be the emperor, but he shook his head and said with a smile, "the one who has never been called emperor in a hundred years, the one who has been called emperor in a thousand years, and the one who has never been called an emperor in ten thousand years. The emperor, the emperor." Two words, not worthy of me! ', its boldness can be seen. "

Lu Jing listened carefully, every word Nan Fengmian mentioned about the Great Candle King could reveal the great aura of the Great Candle King, as if he wanted to swallow the world with anger.

When Nan Fengmian mentioned this point, he didn't want to mention these many things again.

A smile finally appeared on his face, and he reminded: "I will see you for a while, and you will see me for a while, if you still like each other, it will not be too late to make a vow."

After saying these words, Nan Fengmian lowered his head to look at the 【Xinggu Real Man】 on his waist.

Only then did he raise his head and said, "I, a famous sword passed down to the world, also like you a lot."

His mind moved slightly, and he couldn't help thinking of Nan Fengmian's words just now, and asked: "Senior, you just said that Mr. Jiu's knife is called [Zhan Qingshan]?"

There was interest in Nan Fengmian's eyes, and his tone was full of emotion, and he said softly: "Before Mr. Jiu lost his arm, he was one of the best swordsmen in the world.

That [Cut Green Mountain]... is even better than my Xinggu Daoist. "

Xinggu Daoist's song is soft, but it is like a midsummer breeze, which makes people feel refreshed.

It seemed to agree with Nan Fengmian's words.

Lu Jing and Nan Fengmian bid farewell, perhaps out of sympathy for each other, Lu Jing sincerely felt that Nan Fengmian deserved the comment [Huanghuang is invisible].

Nan Fengmian walked away with a saber, walking staggeringly, and there was a very soft singing.

Lu Jing listened carefully.

"It's easy to ride the wind, the sky is thousands of miles, and the sword goes straight down..."

"Look at the mountains and rivers!"

　Thanks to the lord for the reward: [I'm here, I'm here].

In a few days, the author will publish a reward list, thank you for your support.

In addition, everyone should not use Dafu to enter the Han and Tang Dynasties, and the Northern Qin Dynasty to enter the Qin Dynasty. The world view is purely empty. It all depends on the setting.

The last poem is quoted from Xin Qiji's "Taichang Yin".

　
(End of this chapter)