If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

  Chapter 38 Lu Jing is extraordinary and he hates juveniles calling them calamities

   Following Lu Jing whispered the old man's name.

   The banquet hall, which was originally very quiet, became even quieter.

   Several ladies in the main and second residences looked surprised, and there were also a few ladies who looked like many young masters and young ladies, their eyes were blank, and they didn't understand who Lu Jing was talking about.

   Apart from Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong, Lu Feng's reaction was also quite strange.

   Originally, he always bowed his head and drank to himself. It seemed that many things in the banquet hall, and even his biological father who had returned, could not arouse his interest.

   But when Lu Jing said that the old man's name was taboo, Lu Feng's eyes changed suddenly, looking up and down Lu Jing, thoughtfully.

   A few breaths of time passed.

   Mrs. Zhong's face was a little ugly, she was about to speak.

  The old lady Ning frowned and asked, "Wu Beidie taught you the martial art of casting bones? How long have you been teaching?"

  Lu Jing was very calm and his face was as usual: "If you go back to the old lady, the grandson has been practicing martial arts for more than half a year, and the grandson has not lied. The old lady can also send Miss Mallow to ask the old man."

  The old lady Ning snorted coldly, and touched Lu Qiong's long hair, who was eating with her head down, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "This Wu Bei died, he only listens to Yuan'er's words on weekdays, and dares to ignore my words.

  On weekdays, it’s fine to just focus on fishing. I asked him to teach Qiong’er more carefully. "

   "What? Lu Jing, he said that your martial arts roots are better than Qiong'er's?"

   Old Lady Ning's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he spoke very slowly, but... when he spoke, many of the hosts with the surname of Lu, including Madam Zhong and Madam Zhu, bowed their heads and listened carefully, their respect was self-evident.

   Even Lu Jing felt a heavy pressure falling on him, making him breathless.

   has been in a high position for a long time, and it has become a powerful one!

   Old Taijun Ning was born with dignity, and she has been pampered in this uncle Xiao's mansion for decades, and she has long cultivated the honor and majesty between her words and deeds.

   At this moment, even if her tone is soft, when she speaks, many young masters and young ladies dare not take a breath.

   At this time, the old lady Ning said again: "Come on, let me see how you can learn martial arts at the age of sixteen, how outstanding you are, and how much you can achieve."

   calamity?

  Lu Jing took a deep breath, Qing Yue also lowered her head sadly.

   Except for Lu Jing and Qingyue, everyone else didn't seem to notice the name Old Lady Ning addressed to Lu Jing.

   In the banquet hall, many young masters and young ladies immediately became interested. They stole their eyes to where Lu Jing was, and their eyes were still filled with curiosity.

  The Lu family is an honorable member of the martial arts, and they are named marquis by the martial arts. These young masters and young ladies have good muscles and bones.

   It's just... The Lu family's youth generation is not as good as the first generation, and Lu Jing's generation has fallen. Except for a few teenagers, all martial arts talents are ordinary, not very outstanding.

   Because of this, they wondered how much Lu Jing had achieved after practicing for half a year.

   was silent for a while.

   Mrs. Zhong, who was not far away, said softly, "Lu Jing, have you ever heard what the old lady said?"

   Lu Jing said: "If you use force in front of your elders, you may lose your etiquette."

   "Etiquette?" Mrs. Zhong turned around and walked to the top again: "Elders, please, don't dare to quit, this is the truth you read."

  There are many different emotions in her words.

  Lu Jing lowered his head and thought for a while before slowly raising his head.

   As he looked up,

   He stood erect under his robe and suddenly heard the sound of today's clash of gold and iron, clanging and clanging, incessantly heard!

   For a while, many young masters and young ladies present were stunned for a while, and then they remembered a lot, and their eyes changed immediately.

   Especially Lu Jiang, in order to hide the anger and coldness in his eyes, he slowly lowered his head.

   Even Mrs. Zhong's pace was stagnant.

  Ning Qiang, Lin Rendong, and Lu Yi all had strange expressions on their faces, with joy and surprise.

   Lu Qiong, who was sitting next to Mrs. Ning, opened her eyes wide, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, she stroked her palms and smiled: "Brother Jing, I didn't expect you to write well and practice martial arts well.

   After only half a year, he has already made his bones, and his bones are screaming gold and iron! "

  Lu Qiong's eyes still flashed with joy, as if she was sincerely praising Lu Jing.

   Among the other young masters and young ladies, some people frowned, and there was a flash of anger in their eyes.

   They drank soup and medicine since childhood, applied bone stickers, and spent a lot of silver taels. They did not formally practice martial arts until they were thirteen years old. It was like this, often after two or three years of practice, before they could sing gold and iron in their bones.

   This Lu Jing has a shabby air, and is hated by others. The monthly money is only two or three taels, and the mansion has never heard of sending someone to train him to train his bones. How can he be able to practice martial arts for half a year?

   Mrs. Zhong also thought so, she glanced at Lu Qiong who applauded and praised, Lu Qiong immediately silenced and lowered her head.

  The old lady Ning frowned fiercely, waved her hand in disgust, and closed her eyes again, not wanting to look at Lu Jing who was standing in the audience.

   Madam Zhong returned to the desk and slowly turned around.

   Her eyes were calm, and her expression was very graceful.

  But...when she looked at Lu Jing, Lu Jingyuan moved slightly, and then a sense of crisis hit him, making him uneasy!

  Lu Jing was calm in his heart and naturally understood...

   As the son of a great man, how could his martial arts roots be better than that of his eldest son, Lu Qiong?

   "The big clan is fighting, and it should not be underestimated. The nobles and nobles of martial arts have been at ease for too long, and they are all rotten. Especially Madam Zhong occupies the filial piety and righteousness, which can kill people without a trace..."

   "A gentleman must not be humiliated, but he must not ignore danger and act recklessly."

   Lu Jing's thoughts flowed, and he bowed again.

   With a bit of emotion in his tone, he said: "Come out carefully, I didn't think much about this matter today.

  The boy followed Wu Lao to practice martial arts, so he thought with all his heart that he would report back to his father and mother when he became successful in martial arts.

   After all, over the years, my mother has been perfect in every application, and there is no need to say much about her care. I sincerely repay, but I have no skills. That is why I practice martial arts diligently, and I never wanted to cause so many troubles.

   Also ask the mother to punish you. "

  Lu Jing has a sincere tone, complete etiquette and self-cultivation.

  Ning Qiang and Lin Rendong looked at each other, and then they felt relieved.

   "The mistress of a family, don't lose face. Lu Jing looks like a young man, but he knows human feelings well. He took the responsibility and made his situation a lot better..."

  Ning Qiang was thinking in her heart, and Madam Zhong's expression changed a little.

   Hearing Lu Jing's voice again, his tone became more emotional: "Although Lu Jing is young, he also knows filial piety and righteousness, but things are impermanent, and he will become a low-ranking member. After a while, I am afraid that he will leave the house.

  I can no longer practice filial piety, so I thought that even if I go elsewhere, I can't fall into the name of Lu Mansion, so I learned martial arts, I never thought..."

  Lu Jing hesitated.

   Old Lady Ning's eyelids were still moving slightly.

   Mrs. Zhong's coldness hidden in the depths of her eyes also retreated a little.

   "That's right, Lu Jing is already a cheap man, so what if he is stronger in martial arts?"

   Mrs. Zhong turned around and said softly: "You are sincere. In the future, you need to remember everything and ask your elders for their opinions. Blood relatives... will never harm you."

  Lu Jingdao: "You can save it, kid."

   Mrs. Zhong is about to speak.

The old lady Ning suddenly waved her hand, she still closed her eyes, but there was still a lot of impatience in her tone: "You can go back now, you have nothing to do on weekdays, don't go out again, and don't cause any trouble, so that I can't peaceful."

  Lu Jing's expression did not change at all, he saluted and turned around.

  Ning Qiang's eyes were a little more unbearable.

   Even Lu Yi, who was sitting next to Lu Zhongshan, sighed silently.

  If other young masters and young ladies have such martial arts roots, I am afraid that they will be given preferential treatment in the clan.

   can be replaced by Lu Jing, but the old lady is so impatient...

  Lu Jing was very calm, took a few steps with his head held high, and suddenly remembered something.

   He turned around and said, "My uncle is back, and my nephew is very happy, and he happened to have a very good word in an ancient book.

   When I was a child, I heard about my uncle's excellent poetry, and today I copied the poem and wanted to give it to my uncle as a gift. "

   As Lu Jing spoke, he took out another folded piece of grass paper.

   Lu Zhongshan, whose eyes were always numb, just raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Lu Jing, and then lowered his head again.

   Lu Yi, who was beside him, rolled his eyes, and without waiting for the other elders to speak, he quickly stood up, ran down the hall, and took the piece of paper up.

  Lu Jing also left with Qing Yue.

  Lu Chongshan loves his little girl the most.

   Even in the Jokhang Temple, every few months, Lu Yi would pass by and meet him.

   This kind of treatment, even Mrs. Zhu has never had.

  Lu Yi took the paper forward, spread it out carefully, and said with a smile, "Dad, Lu Jing's handwriting is very good. You didn't like calligraphy before, why don't you take a look?"

  Lu Chongshan thought for a while, and silently passed the piece of paper.

   His eyes fell.

   His expression changed slightly, followed by a huge shock in his body, the sadness in his eyes was stronger, but he was a little more angry, not as numb as before...

  Many people in the banquet room were very curious when they saw Lu Chongshan's reaction.

   Even the old lady Ning straightened up and said to Lu Yi, "Little granddaughter, what words are written on that paper?"

  Lu Yi leaned over his head, his two ponytails swayed, and read softly: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, since I will never forget, a lonely grave a thousand miles away, nowhere to say desolate..."

   (end of this chapter)