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

Chapter 304 How Can Dragon Lord Call My Name Directly?

The vein of Taihua left a trail of dense energy in Lu Jing's body.

That aura is illusory, but it seems to be linked to the extremely distant Taihua City on the far mountain road.

The pulse of Taihua under the city of Taihua allowed Lu Jing to experience a more unique atmosphere in this vast world.

That is also vitality, but it is more pure and mysterious than ordinary vitality.

For four or five days in a row, Lu Jing didn't even go out, and kept meditating in his room, using the Taihua Mountains and Rivers Emperor's Atlas as a guide to receive the mysterious power flowing from the distant Taihua vein.

The pulse of Taihua has almost become the core of Lu Jing's primordial spirit and qi and blood cultivation. At the same time, under the shining of the primordial star in the world, the roaring vitality almost turned into a storm. The nourishment of the pulse of Taihua.

Since Lu Jing returned, there were countless pairs of eyes in Taixuan Jing looking at the empty mountain alley of Yanglu Street.

Among them, there are uncommon people who practice tyranny.

When the righteous mind is flying across the sky and the profound arts are running, you can always see the vitality of the sky above the Lujing courtyard in Kongshan Lane, which almost gathers into a storm.

See Su Mansion on Qingyun Street.

The book without a dictionary in the hand of the Seventh Prince Yu Xuanlou was getting thinner and thinner by him.

Fajia Mr. Shen Buyi, with thinning white hair and an old face, looks even older than a year ago.

Holding a black talisman pen in his hand, he is carefully sketching on a piece of talisman paper.

Yuxuanlou looked at the non-dictionary books for a while, and then turned his head unconsciously, looking in the direction of Yanglu Street.

His double pupils shone with a unique light, and he easily caught the storm-like vitality in the empty mountain alley.

"Which is the third mysterious star that Lu Jing reflected?"

The Seventh Prince's voice was calm, as if he mentioned an unrelated person.

"Gouchen Yuanxing guards against the thunder of the world, Kunpeng Yuanxing can hide in Nanming, swallow dragons and become enlightened.

I am familiar with hundreds of classics, and I think that all the supernatural powers and martial arts in the world can be seen clearly, but I have no way of guessing the third star, Lu Jing.

It's just that the ordinary main star can't summon half of the vitality of this wave. "

When Yuxuanlou said this, the double pupils in his eyes moved slightly, he shook his head and smiled at Shen Buyi: "Speaking of which, it is my prince's bad luck, but I don't want the young genius who I thought could be easily held in my hands, but now he is with me. Became a great enemy, and even became Duke Jing, who can sit on an equal footing with me in the court."

Shen Buyi didn't raise his head, and was still concentrating on outlining the runes, but his voice came slowly: "Your Highness, you don't need to worry too much.

In the past, apart from making great contributions, the Dukes of the past were originally mansions of great power, generals of an army, or heads of aristocratic families with power entrenched in many Taoist palaces. Their becoming Dukes is the icing on the cake, and their power and influence will be even higher. building.

But what Lu Jing relied on was only such a great contribution as calling the wind and rain. Although he has the position of Duke, the fiefdom is in a very far away mountain road. In addition, most of the current Dukes of Dafu are false titles. Gong and Chu Guogong may not have been to their fief a few times in their entire lives.

Because of this, Lu Jing is actually still the old Lu Jing, still a loner.

Even if the sage gave him 20 taels of gold and the authority to recruit followers and soldiers, if he wanted to gather more than [-] qualified soldiers in a short period of time, and recruit [-] followers of the Duke's Mansion, he would not be able to do so. Nothing is that easy. "

"Master Shen... I know all of this."

Yuxuanlou's double pupils returned to normal, and he lowered his voice: "But he is the Duke of Dafu after all, and his disciples can enter Dafu Chishenlou and Zhuwulou, and they can receive heavenly materials from Dafu treasury every month. Dibao.

Coupled with the fact that Lu Jing called the wind and called the rain, the reputation of solving the disaster in the river has spread all over the world, and soon many practitioners will come to Taixuan Jingzhong to devote themselves to Jing Guogong's mansion. "

"The concubine from a humble background in the past has become powerful. The crown prince sits in the East Palace. I have already defeated him even if I have not fought with him face to face. Even the eight hundred Xuanbing soldiers under my command died in the In Lu Jing's hands!"

Every time Yuxuanlou thought of this matter, waves would appear in his originally calm eyes.

Shen Buyi heard the anger in Yuxuanlou's words, and his brush that was originally drawing the runes stopped.

The old man with disheveled white hair raised his head and said to Yuxuanlou: "Your Highness, you are born with double pupils, you can see the fairyland in the sky, you can see the twelve floors and five cities in the sky.

Today is a clear spring day with no clouds in the sky, why don't you look up at the fairyland that day? "

Yuxuanlou was a little surprised when he heard Shen Buyi's words, but he didn't think too much about it. He put the books in his hand on the table and raised his head.

But he saw that in his pair of double pupils, there seemed to be floating clouds filling the sky, directly towards the sky.

In an instant, many scenes were reflected in Yuxuanlou's double pupils.

Those scenes are either clear or hazy.

Among them, there are immortals who radiate Guan Suyue.

There is a hazy fairyland, and you can see the lake and mountains for ten miles.

There is also a sword fairy standing on the sword peak, the sword moves with the wind, and the pool is full of sword light!

……

Countless scenes were reflected in Yuxuanlou's double pupils, and there was a bit of longing in the depths of Yuxuanlou's eyes...

"Fairyland...is a fairyland, far better than this chaotic world."

Yu Xuanlou thought so in his heart.

But when the clouds in his double pupils gradually filled, the originally hazy scene became clearer.

He saw a cyan pavilion covered with starlight and covered with clouds and rain, standing in the clouds.

Beyond the clouds and mist is a very beautiful scenery.

At the beginning of the stream and clouds, the sun sinks into the pavilion, and the clouds and rain are about to come, and the wind is full of the building!
Yuxuanlou was a little obsessed with it for a while.

But when he came back to his senses and looked carefully again, he saw a jade mirror hanging beside the Jade Building and an ice tray hanging outside the pearl curtain.

The jade mirror and the ice plate all shone with unique brilliance, piercing into the clouds and the void in the sky, blending into the sky, illuminating a road full of wind and rain.

"The West Tower in the sky will fall to the world."

Shen Buyi interrupted Yuxuanlou's thoughts: "Lu Jing is in charge of the right to call wind and rain, Lord Shuiyun of Xilou, the immortals of Xilou, and even the dozens of fairylands ruled by Xilou will never let it go.

Whether it is the jade mirror or the ice plate, they are all crossing the sky, chiseling a wind and rain road leading to the world. "

"We also prepared early in the morning."

When he said this, the writing brush in his hand suddenly dropped to add the last stroke.

A ray of light emanated from the bright yellow talisman paper, and the runes on the talisman paper connected with each other, flew up from the paper, connected with each other like dragons, flew into the clouds and disappeared.

"When His Highness was in the middle of the river, he went to seek peace with Lu Jing, but returned in a rage. Lu Jing has become a serious problem, and he has to think more about it while he is still fledgling."

Shen Bu doubt opened his mouth.

The seventh prince, Yuxuanlou, looked at the fairyland in the sky for a long time before closing his eyes. After more than ten breaths, he opened his eyes and said to Shen Buyi: "Master Shen, Lu Jing is not what it used to be. Obtaining the white jade Chihu court uniform, and being conferred the title of Grand Duke of Taihua Jing, he is no longer the ordinary bastard who had no official position in the past.

The immortals in the sky wanted to kill him, and I saw that Su Mansion was planning indiscriminately, and I was afraid it would backfire. "

"I have to admit that due to the many rules in Taixuanjing and the underestimation in the past, my confrontation with Lu Jing has already been at a disadvantage, and if I want to attack him, there will be more restrictions.

Han Junyan said that there is something in the world that cannot be obtained, and that things cannot be accomplished.

Even if I am Yu Xuanlou, the Seventh Prince of the current dynasty, I must admit that there are always things in the world that I cannot do.

It's like... taking Lu Jing's life. "

Yuxuanlou just finished speaking.

Shen Buyi who was on the side said: "My legalists think that the reason why the situation is inconvenient is not because of showing off one's ability.

When the situation remains the same, never try to be aggressive.

Now that Lu Jing has the status of Potian, no one in Taixuanjing disrespects him. It is already inconvenient to see Su Mansion take action again, but the news that Xilou will fall into the world is not known to everyone. "

"My rune will go as far away as Hedong, as far as Taichonghai, and even as far as Beiqin.

Tell the Eight Great Masters in Hedong, tell Taichong Longjun, tell Qi Guo, and my senior brother Qin Xiang Han Xintai may have seen the jade mirror and ice tray in the West Tower in the sky! "

"The sub-sage can't come out. The Eight Great Families of Hedong have already decayed. They think that the century-old dynasty and the thousand-year-old family think that Confucianism and Taoism are immortal, so Hedong is immortal."

"The Taichong Dragon Lord is the leader of the Wufanghai, the Dafu Tianlong. The Taichonghai Prince Ying Xuanguang died in the hands of Lu Jing. The same is true for the Dragon King of the West Cloud Sea. Even the West Cloud Sea Dragon Palace was also slaughtered by Lu Jing."

"King Qi Yuan became enlightened by killing evil."

"And my brother who wrote Han Jun's book... is heartless and heartless, he only cares about the rise of the Northern Qin Dynasty, only cares about the rise of war in the world, and the sky shining on five cities!

He is different from the Great Candle King, he wants to kill all the powerful and arrogant, so that Daqin's burning chariot will burn the world as soon as possible. "

Shen Buyi spoke eloquently.

Yuxuanlou lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then he finally understood that this famous legalist in front of him wrote down the rune majestically, telling the eight great aristocratic families in Hedong, Taichonghai, Qiguo, and Qin Prime Minister Han Xintai...

Lu Jing's enemies are not only the West Tower in the sky.

"This is a conspiracy."

Yuxuanlou stood up: "Master Shen Fu Wenzhi, no matter it is the eight great families in Hedong, Taichonghai, and Qi Guo all know that I have seen the picture of Sufu.

It's just... For Taichuhai, and for the Eight Great Aristocratic Families in Hedong, this is indeed an extremely rare opportunity. "

Not far from Yuxuan Tower, Li Wuhuang, who was sitting by the small pond and looked down at the goldfish in the pond, also stood up.

With the golden steps above his head swaying and shining, the prince and concubine suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

She didn't understand why the fairyland in the sky fell into the mortal world, she only knew that her enemy Lu Jing had made great achievements and was named Jing Guogong.

Li Wuhuang originally thought that with Lu Jingguo's status, Li Yushi's hatred would run aground in the shadow of Taixuanjing, and become a thing of the past, which would never see the light of day again.

But listen to the words of His Highness and Master Shen today...

"Alright."

Some hope rose again in Li Wuhuang's heart.

At this moment, she no longer expected Lu Jing to die at the hands of His Highness or brother.

As long as Lu Jing is dead, that's enough.

……

Mallow girl carefully watched the smoke and dust billowing on Yanglu Street.

Dozens of merchant residences that have been vacant for a long time, together with several government-owned shops behind Yanglu Street, have been completely razed to the ground.

I don't know how many people are busy in it, and the figure of the supernatural monk can be seen, moving huge bricks and heavy wood in it.

Craftsmen coming and going are building the foundation.

They want to build a duke's mansion in a very short time.

Even if this country's mansion can't be compared with the Nanguo mansion with industries all over the world, it must be compared with the state of Chu's mansion in grandeur and luxury.

The head of the Craftsmanship Department of the Dafu Ministry of Industry is stationed here in person, and it is said that he is asking Duke Jing for details about the Duke's mansion.

Mallow girl swallowed her saliva.

She turned her head to look at the deep empty mountain alley, which was the same as before, with green bricks and green tiles.

Even the supernatural powers exerted by the supernatural power monks of the Ministry of Industry, in response to the noisy sound, together with the smoke and dust all over the sky, it is difficult to enter the empty mountain alley.

Xu Wugui and Zhuo Yaoluo were sitting in front of Lu Jing's small courtyard, playing with the marbles in their hands.

And in front of them, there were still many people with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, bowing their heads and handing over name cards, probably wanting to meet Lu Jing, the hot young prince.

It's a pity that Xu Wugui and Zhuo Yaoluo often just accept the name cards and send people away, no one can enter the small courtyard.

Mallow could tell that the people who came to hand over the name cards were definitely not servants from the noble man's house, nor were they first-class butlers.

They often dress luxuriously and have a graceful figure, even the pendants on their bodies are quite particular.

And not far from Mallow, there are still many housekeepers and servants bowing down and waiting for these people who are going to hand over the name cards.

Obviously, these characters are all the young masters of the big mansion, or even the masters of the mansion.

So mallow became even more nervous.

"The old lady and the wives are really... not going to move Miss Qiang and Miss Yi, so they force me to come.

How can I please the third son. "

Thinking of this, Mallow sighed again.

"Hey, hey, he's no longer a third son. Master Lu Jing is a real big shot now."

As soon as Mallow thought of the word Guogong, she couldn't help feeling dizzy for a while.

The impact of the status of the Duke of the country on the mallow girl is really too great.

Even if it is her own master, compared with the identity of the Duke, the supreme big man in Mallow's eyes seems insignificant and lacklustre.

"But thinking about it carefully, when Master Lu Jing was still in the mansion, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong treated him harshly. Now that Mr. Lu Jing has survived, Mrs. Mrs. Zhong and Mrs. Zhong have asked him for something. If you don't dare to say it in person, you can only send me here to find out what Master Lu Jing has said."

Mallow took a deep breath, strengthened her courage, and then walked towards Kongshan Lane.

She just came to the gate of the small courtyard to return.

There were a lot of famous posters beside him, and Xu Wugui, who was playing with marbles in his hand, suddenly raised his head.

He took a closer look at Mallow, then grinned and said, "But Sister Mallow?"

Mallow was stunned.

Xu Wugui stood up, pushed open the courtyard door and said, "Mr. Lu Jing asked my sister to come in."

Mallow woke up suddenly, breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered that he was going to see Lu Jing, and became even more nervous.

"Brother, young... Are there any other guests in the Grand Duke's Courtyard? Why don't I go in after those distinguished guests leave?"

"No need." Xu Wugui shook his head: "There is only the thirteenth prince in the courtyard, sister, don't be restrained, just go in."

"The Thirteenth Prince?"

Mallow fell silent, nodded in a daze, and stepped into the small courtyard somehow.

Today, the spring sun is shining brightly.

Among the flowers and plants in the yard, some are already in full bloom, and some are budding.

Mallow walked into the courtyard, but saw a child about eleven or twelve years old wearing a high crown and bright yellow long clothes, holding a water bottle, carefully watering the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

In front of the table not far away.

Lu Jing was holding a brush, writing something on a piece of straw paper.

"Where is the thirteenth prince?" Mallow was a little surprised.

"The eldest girl is here?" Lu Jing's voice interrupted Mallow's thoughts.

Lu Jing, who was originally immersed in writing, raised his head, with a smile on his face, and spoke slowly.

Mallow's body stiffened suddenly.

She stood in the distance and looked at Lu Jing. At this time, Lu Jing was much more mature than before, his figure was more upright, his face seemed to emit some kind of unique light, and the priceless jewels made Mallow fascinated.

For some reason, Mallow's thoughts were pulled back a long time ago.

It was an autumn day, and she was ordered by the old matriarch to go to the small courtyard in the West Garden of the Lu Mansion to invite Lu Jing to the Glazed Water Pavilion.

Mallow still remembered that Lu Jing was very thin at that time, and the gray robe on his body turned white from washing.

"Thinking about it carefully, Young Master Lu Jing's eyes have hardly changed from that time, calm and profound."

Mallow was a little lost in thought, and still remembered that at that time, Master Lu Jing stood in front of the house and called her "Big Miss."

The girl suddenly felt as if she was a lifetime away.

The world is changing, the boy who was looked down upon in the past... has become the Duke of the state.

"Big girl?"

Seeing that Mallow was in a daze, Lu Jing tilted his head and yelled again.

Mallow woke up with a start, and hurriedly bowed to salute: "Guo...Guo Gong..."

"Why do you have to be polite, big girl?" Lu Jing asked casually.

From the main room in the courtyard, Wei Jingzhe picked up a chair and walked out, placed it in front of Mallow, and returned to the main room without saying a word, not knowing what he was doing.

Mallow looked at the chair in front of her and hesitated.

Lu Jing looked at the hesitating girl, and suddenly laughed and said, "I still remember that the mallow girl from the Lu family has always been shrewd and capable, and she is extremely intelligent. Mrs. Ning often praised you for being very clever, with good eyes and ears.

In Lu's mansion, only the eldest girl can talk to old matriarch Ning about many things, and persuade old matriarch Ning, why has Miss Mallow become so reserved after not seeing her for more than a year? "

"Lu Jing still remembers the old lady who took good care of me in the Lu Mansion in the past, and sent me letters several times, so that I wouldn't be so passive..."

While talking, Lu Jing uncovered a new piece of straw paper and wrote on it.

"Your Excellency still remembers those trivial things in the past..."

When Mum Kui heard Lu Jing's words, the restraint in her eyes dissipated a lot. She saluted Lu Jing again, but she didn't sit down, but looked around: "Isn't Qingyue in the courtyard?"

"Qingyue went to the library." Lu Jing replied with a smile.

A look of envy flashed in the depths of Miss Mallow's eyes, and hesitation appeared on her face.

"Sir, these flowers and plants have been watered."

The child in the bright yellow long suit put down the kettle and came over, took out a classic from the table, and sat not far from Lu Jing to read it carefully.

Lu Jing smiled at him.

Mallow has been brewing for a long time, and finally sighed, telling the reason for coming to Kongshan Lane.

"Brother Lu Qiong wants to become a monk?"

Lu Jing was a little surprised.

Mallow said with a mournful face: "These days, Young Master Qiong has been possessed by some kind of demon, reading Buddhist scriptures all day long, wandering around the temples in the scriptures, and often some great monks are invited by him to his residence.

Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong punished him several times because of this matter, but Young Master Qiong never changed.

Later, the old lady and Mrs. Zhong wanted to tell Young Master Qiong about their marriage, and they fell in love with the young lady from Shenzhi Zhongshu's family. No, Mrs. Zhong forced him to go on a blind date, so he took a knife and drew a word on his forehead, leaving a very long scar, which scared the young lady from the Chinese Calligrapher to tears...

Nowadays, it is widely rumored in Taixuanjing that Shenxiao Bo's mansion has been attacked by monsters, and the eldest young master in the mansion has been bewitched..."

"That's the reason, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong both said that the Duke has the protection of the state, but can suppress ghosts and gods. They want you to help Young Master Qiong take a look.

The second is..."

Mallow seemed afraid to say any more.

Lu Jing took Mallow's words and continued: "Secondly, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong want me to recommend Lu Qiong as the Duke of the state and give him an official position?"

Mallow nodded.

Lu Jing seemed to have finished writing the words on the straw paper and put away the brush.

He stood up, looked down at his pen and ink, then looked up at Mallow, with a slight smile on his lips: "Old Madam Ning and Mrs. Zhong are really... too ridiculous."

Lu Jing shook his head slowly.

"As long as I change to a generation of Yazi, I become the Duke of the state and have the right to discuss matters in the court. I will definitely blame the Lu family for my many pasts, and even bring disaster to the Lu family.

This Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong are good, but they dare to ask me to do something? "

Lu Jing's tone was calm, but there was a hint of coldness in his words.

Mallow was taken aback immediately, and quickly lowered her head and said, "My lord... the old matriarch and Mrs. Zhong said that they were the ones who were fascinated by women's temperament in the past, and they did many dirty things.

Looking back now, they also deeply regret it.

If the lord is still angry, the old lady and Mrs. Zhong are willing to come to Kongshan Lane in person to plead guilty to the lord. "

"Miss, don't be nervous." Lu Jing straightened his body and said, "It's not because of me alone that you do evil, the so-called good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil.

Many things don't need to be done by Lu Jing himself, the tide of world affairs will naturally be settled.

But it really depends on the face of Ning Qiang, Lu Yi, Lu Qiong, and even Miss Mallow.

You go back and tell Taijun Ning and Mrs. Zhong that Lu Qiong has never been possessed by a demon, and it is his choice that he wants to become a monk. Not only will Lu Jing not interfere, he will even send him two or three precious Buddhist scriptures.

As for the official position..."

"The Lu family has come to an end, what's the use of having an official position?
What's more, Lu Qiong doesn't want to be an official, so he doesn't have to impose his thoughts on him?

Lu Qiong has a pure heart. Compared with many dirty people in the mansion, Lu Qiong is wrong because he looks too clean. Compared with Mrs. Ning, Mrs. Zhong, and even Uncle Shen Xiao, she seems out of place. "

……

"The Lu family... has come to an end!"

In the Glazed Water Pavilion, Mrs. Ning heard Miss Mallow's faltering words, and a breath rushed into her heart, making her dizzy and unable to stand still.

At the side, Madam Zhong could no longer maintain her grace and dignity.

"Lu Jing... What does Mr. Jing Guo mean by this? Does he want to..." Mrs. Zhong was shocked.

Old Madam Ning's lips turned pale, and she wanted to scold Lu Jing severely, but when she thought of Lu Jing's current status, the fear in her heart immediately outweighed the anger.

"It seems that Lu Jing still remembers the past."

Mrs. Ning took a deep breath, knocked on the deer head crutches in her hand again, sighed and said to Mrs. Zhong: "Go and prepare, you and I will come to the door in person, since you and I have treated him badly in the past, he now If you want to vent your anger, let him vent it..."

"Old Majesty, Lu Jing... the Duke said that there is no need to apologize, but that the old Madam Ning and Mrs. Zhong will pay respects to the Duke's mother with great gifts during the festivals..."

"Worship that..." Old Madam Ning took a few steps back and sat on the imperial concubine chair, leaning on a cane in one hand and knees in the other, and remained silent for a long time.

After two or three breaths, Old Matriarch Ning stood up again and said, "In that case, let Steward Zhou make some preparations, and we will go to the ancestral hall to worship tomorrow."

The mallow girl folded her hands in her sleeves and stood with her head bowed in the water pavilion.

With her right hand, she rubbed a piece of straw paper that Lu Jing gave her. There was Lu Jing's pen and ink on the paper, and she said it was for her to take it with her, and it might be of great use in the future.

"That child turned out to be the thirteenth prince, and even the identity of the prince is watering the flowers in Young Master Lu Jing's courtyard..."

Mallow took a deep breath, and peeked at Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong again.

These two nobles from the big mansion who used to be domineering, have suffered so much anger today, and they are in their own mansion, but they dare not even swear.

Young Master Lu Jing asked them to go to the ancestral hall to pay homage to them on New Year's Day. This has never been a festival before, so Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong went to the ancestral hall to pay their respects.

"However, Master Lu Jing said that the Lu family has come to an end, but he doesn't know what he is talking about."

In the courtyard of Kongshan Lane.

Wei Jingzhe stood behind Lu Jing, poked his head out, and looked at the brush and ink on Lu Jing's straw seriously.

With admiration and envy in his eyes, he looked at the cursive script flying on the straw paper.

Taking advantage of Lu Jing's break, Wei Jingzhe asked curiously: "Sir, the Lu family treated you harshly in the early years, which is the cause of planting.

With Mr.'s current status, it is actually not difficult to let the cause of the past blossom and bear fruit.

Mr. said just now that the Lu family can also come to an end. Is it because Mr. wants to liquidate the Lu family? "

Lu Jing shook his head while writing: "The Lu family is just a bunch of small-bellied women left. Mrs. Ning is getting more and more confused as she gets older, and Mrs. Zhong has become more and more stingy since her mother's family fell into ruin. Why should such a Lu family need me to do it myself?
What's more, there are actually a few good people in the Lu family. Uncle Zhongshan recommended Mr. Guanqi to me. Ning Qiang, Lu Yi, and Lu Qiong are all kind people. If I do it myself, Ning Qiang and Lu Yi may not survive. "

Wei Jingzhe turned his head to think for a while, and said: "Living in this world is either for wealth, or for power, or for cultivation.

Mr. is now the status of the Duke of the state, and the city of Taihua, the city of food, will have an endless supply of treasures, and the court also has the right to discuss matters. There are many medicines, treasures, and exercises in the treasury every month for the Duke to choose.

This is very attractive to many current ministers and monks.

Up to now, there are many things that don't need to be done by the husband himself, but just to release the news, and there will naturally be someone who will do it for him in order to get close to him. "

Lu Jing raised the brush and waited for the ink to dry on the paper.

His eyes were deep, and Lu Shenyuan's ruthless soul flashed in his mind.

One of the two patriarchs of the Lu family devotes himself to cultivating Buddhism, and the other is afraid that he has no secularism in his heart, and for various reasons, he still thinks about the longevity method.

It was under such circumstances that Lu Jing felt that there were only a bunch of short-sighted women left in the Lu family.

"Lu Shenyuan has no sense of clan and blood relationship in his heart. The Lu family has come to an end. Maybe in a few years, just a small change, the family business and the buildings built by the Lu family over the past century will be destroyed. It will just collapse, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, leaving only a vast expanse of white land.”

"Let me watch the pavilion collapse."

Lu Jing was silent.

From the main house, Prince Yan Xu and Xu Wugui poked their heads out.

Zhuo Yao compass sat on Xu Wugui's shoulder.

Prince Yanxu looked at the sky, feeling a little disappointed.

After staying in Huaishi Palace for a long time, Prince Yanxu has never had a playmate of the same age. In the past two days, because his young master Lu Jing became Duke Jing, Prince Yanxu asked him to come out of the palace to visit Mr. Kongshan Alley, so that he could Out of the palace for a short time.

Arriving at Kongshan Lane, Zhuo Yaoluo and Xu Wugui had two more playmates, so the 11-year-old young prince didn't want to go back to that cold palace even more.

Lu Jing saw the reluctance in Prince Yanxu's eyes, he turned his head and smiled at Prince Yanxu, and said, "I haven't seen Your Highness for a long time, and it's been a rare reunion these two days, so why not live in my courtyard today, and be with me Talk to each other?"

Prince Yan Xu was stunned for a moment, but his eyes were filled with surprise.

Lu Jing is not only his young teacher, but also the status of the Duke of the state. In addition, the two masters and apprentices have not seen each other for a long time. It is very reasonable for Lu Jing to let Prince Yan Xu spend the night in the courtyard and have a long talk.

The palace will naturally agree.

With a smile on his face, Lu Jing watched as Prince Yan Xu and Xu Wugui went to the next courtyard to look for Hancai.

"Since I'm a child, I'm alone in that deep palace. It's inevitable that my mind will be incomplete and I won't be able to experience the joys and sorrows of the world."

Lu Jing thought so in his heart, and then looked down at the straw paper.

The cursive dragons and phoenixes on the straw paper have almost reached the limit of the beauty of brush and ink.

Just when Lu Jing was in a trance, he suddenly felt an inexplicable aura surge in the Yunkong pattern.

Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and a dragon ball suddenly jumped out of the Yunkong text.

The dragon ball was stained with dragon blood and was emitting a faint light.

Lu Jing looked calm, a little Dragon Ball.

Immediately, a billowing blood-colored mist gushed out of the dragon ball, hanging in mid-air.

Lu Jing looked at the bloody mist.

Wei Jingzhe behind him looked a little surprised, and also looked at the bloody mist.

About two or three breaths have passed.

A hazy shadow gradually emerged from the bloody mist.

The shadow was wearing a long robe and had two horns on its head. It was looking down at the blood-stained dragon ball.

Lu Jing recognized the identity of the shadow, but remained motionless, sitting in front of the table.

"Before the last spiritual tide, I had 28 dragon sons, but most of them died in the spiritual tide, leaving only four young dragon sons.

Among them, Ying Xuanguang is the oldest, the eldest prince of my Taichonghai. "

A calm voice came slowly.

Lu Jing's eyes were calm, and he said, "Why should the Dragon Lord worry? With the Dragon Lord's celestial fate and cultivation base, and the life span of the Dragon genus, he can live a long time."

"The Eldest Prince is dead, just give birth to a few dragon sons."

When Wei Jingzhe heard the word "Dragon Lord", he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his body surged with energy and blood.

But the incarnation of Taichong Dragon Lord in the bloody mist fell silent.

After a long time, he stared at Lu Jing and said, "Lu Jing, do you have a grudge against the Dragon?"

"It's not resentment, it's anger." Lu Jing said, "Mr. Long, you are on the same rank as me in terms of personality, how can you... call me by my name?"

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(End of this chapter)