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

The sword energy rushed across the bullfight, and fell into the mountain mist and clouds!

Nan Fengmian clearly saw the piercing sword energy shining on the sky and the earth with a sharp and cold light on the ice peak just now.

The sword energy wandered and bloomed on the top of Cuiwei Mountain, as if there was frost on the ground, and the void was white.

Nan Fengmian was standing on top of the red glow, his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by surprise and... puzzlement.

He was pleasantly surprised that from the sword light on the ice peak, he could clearly see the rare complexity, the sharpness flying in the sky, and the blazing sword light, which seemed to illuminate all the injustices in the world.

It almost turns into a scorching sun, shining in all directions, making the world and all living beings see hope from nothing.

"This is Mr. Fourth's sword aura...but it doesn't mean that the heavens envelop the world and look down on the world. It seems that this sword aura comes from all living beings in the world, from the troubled world."

For a moment, Nan Fengmian forgot to approach Bingfeng.

Standing on the red clouds from a distance, watching Lu Jing in the distance holding a sword like a pen, writing a few lines of text.

"See the cold in the frenzy of Haoge, see the world in the sky, see nothing in all ordinary things, and be saved in hopelessness!"

Nan Fengmian saw the words Lu Jing carved on the ice peak, and for no reason, he thought of his twelve years of traveling the world, traveling in the Great War, and entering the Northern Qin Dynasty.

He once traveled thousands of miles across the red land, but he saw nothing when he went out, and the plain was covered by bones!

He has seen war-torn places, with men's heads hanging beside the horses, and women behind the horses!

He had also seen mountains, snows, rivers, and ice fields bleak and desolate, with white human bones in the flames!

What he saw and heard in the past made him even more fond of the few lines that Lu Jing carved on the ice peak.

"Even if you are in Tianguan, drinking with all the immortals, your eyes still look at the world, hoping that all living beings in the world will be saved."

"I looked at Bingfeng for many days, and only thought that Mr. Si's sword was really the sword of the sky, and it was the sword light from his observation of the sky!"

"But... Mr. Si got this sword light in the sky, but it was because he saw the prosperity and abundance in the sky and the barrenness and poverty in the world, so he got the sword.

I couldn't see the sword intent in those notes because I guessed wrong from the beginning. "

Nan Fengmian's eyes were sharp, until the sword energy fell, and his eyes fell on Lu Jing again.

The young man in the distance was also looking down at the few sentences he had written.

The wind blowing on the mountain was lonely, but when it blew on his slender and tall body, it didn't mean to be bleak. Instead, Nan Fengmian felt that this boy was full of Confucianism, and he really had the demeanor of a young gentleman.

"He is a seventeen-year-old boy, but he can see through the blood and tears in the world in Mr. Fourth's notes, and he can also understand the killing method, sharpness, and transformational meaning in the sword qi... This boy is really amazing!"

Nan Fengmian frowned slightly. He thought for a while, and carefully recorded the few lines of words on Bingfeng in his heart. He didn't bother Lu Jing who was realizing it, but he was quite interested in Lu Jing in his heart.

"With his age, how can he see the blood and tears in this world?"

Nan Fengmian thought to himself, turned around and continued to step on Hongxia and go away.

Walking on the rosy clouds, the famous sword around his waist was still whistling. The sword aura that had just appeared in the world just now made this famous sword "Xinggu Zhenren" admired by the world.

The flagon and beef in Nan Fengmian's hands had already disappeared, and he collected them into the treasures.

He landed his right hand on Xinggu Master, stroked it lightly, and suddenly thought of his niece Nan Heyu.

"He Yu has a feathered sword heart, but she can't see through the sword intent in Bingfeng's writing at all. This time, big brother...seems to have missed it."

Thinking of this, Nan Fengmian shook his head slightly, and a refreshing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's also a good thing. If he really entered the Nan family and was soaked in luxury for a long time, wouldn't this young man who can see the blood and tears of all living beings in the world be destroyed?

It's good that the engagement is broken! Wouldn't it be wonderful if this world could have one more young swordsman who was once the best in the world, crossing Chunyang one day, and then ascending to Tianguan? "

Thinking of this, Nan Fengmian only felt more relaxed and couldn't help laughing.

Among the peaks of the surrounding Jiaoshen Mountains, there are many mountain spirits and monsters, and there are many monster races hiding.

At this moment, they naturally heard Nan Fengmian laughing, but they also sensed the momentum of the saber energy in the red glow, and also felt the vigorous vitality revealed in the famous sword Xinggu real person, so they dared not breathe even more.

I'm afraid that this great monk who is born with a midsummer breeze in front of him will kill them with a single blow.

At this moment, Lu Jing looked down at the black sandalwood sword in his hand.

The lingering sword energy in the wooden sword seemed to have been engraved in his mind.

A lot of sword energy is like frost, and the extraordinary murderous energy and sharp energy linger on his soul, making his soul even more high-spirited with sword energy!

"This is Mr. Four's human sword energy."

Lu Jing's eyes also shone with brilliance, and the more he felt the sword energy in the world, the more he respected Mr. Si, whom he had never met before, from the bottom of his heart.

"But this is not all Mr. Fourth's sword energy, but if Tianjiao can comprehend the sword intent in it, he can also know the changes in it.

When 10,000 Tianjiao looked at the sword energy, there would be 10,000 changes. "

The admiration in Lu Jing's eyes also slowly subsided, and he gently put the black sandalwood sword into its sheath.

Consciousness in his heart was confused, and finally mixed together, he whispered softly: "Mr. lightsaber energy."

Helper of the light, the great sun!

In the future, if Lu Jing's sword energy can be like a brilliant sun, illuminating the heaven and earth, then it will be worthy of the word "human world".

Lu Jing thought for a long time before turning around.

But seeing Zhuo Yaoluo, looking down at Lu Jing, two balls of fire rose from the empty eyes, burning.

The three-eyed stone man bent down and spread his palms again.

Lu Jing smiled at Zhuo Yaoluo, touched Zhuo Yaoluo's palm, and walked on the palm again.

This time, Zhuo Yaoluo put Lu Jing on his broad shoulders.

"gentlemen……"

Zhuo Yaoluo seems to only be able to say his own name and Mr.

The qi and blood on Zhuo Yaoluo's body rose again, and the innate qi and blood communicated with the vitality of the outside world, and turned into a red light, which disappeared in an instant.

On the ice peak, there are a few more lines of sword energy pen and ink.

Standing on Zhuo Yaoluo's shoulder, Lu Jing always remembered Mr. Si's notes.

Immediately he thought of Master Li Yu again.

Today I met and talked with Li Yushi. When Li Yushi told about the Jiushenlian, Lu Jing keenly felt that many of these things seemed to be too coincidental.

He suffered a great loss in his primordial spirit, so Li Yushi came to see him again. It happened that there was the third prince of Beiquehai who could see through his primordial spirit, and it happened that the seventh prince who had recruited him had an extremely rare Nine Gods Lotus!

He couldn't be sure if it was some kind of coincidence, or if Li Yushi did it on purpose, but he always had doubts lingering in his heart.

"Xu Baiyan is still the most suspicious. The evil thoughts in his eyes are definitely not fake. Li Yushi wanted to recruit me. If he was sent by Li Yushi, why did he want to kill me directly? If I died that night, how could this Li Yushi continue to use nine Shenlian recruiting me?"

A series of questions were circling in Lu Jing's mind at that time, and then Lu Jing suddenly remembered Li Yushi's previous words.

"If Li Yushi really sent someone to attack, maybe it was the storm and the vortex that swept past. Maybe these nobles who looked down on the world just did it casually. If something happened, I would die if I died. If I didn't die, the Yuanshen would suffer a lot. Then use the Nine Gods Lotus to recruit me..."

Lu Jing guessed like this at the time, and at that time, the pattern of seeking good luck and avoiding evil was triggered.

So after thinking about it, Lu Jing temporarily agreed.

"Auspicious and avoiding evil, fate predicts good and bad. If I agreed at that time, it would be a sign of great evil, and if I refused at that time, it would also be a sign of great evil.

If I directly agree to enter the mansion, the prince's lineage will definitely attack me. "

"If I refuse directly, I will seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and I will say that it is a sign of great misfortune...why?"

Lu Jing was very puzzled by this.

"If I agree to Li Yushi, I will stand on the opposite side of the prince, and it is not difficult to understand that the prince's line will kill me.

But my rejection of Master Li Yu this time is also a sign of great danger... Why is this? I rejected Master Li Yu once before, and now I reject it again, but I have never joined the prince's lineage. Why did the Seventh Prince's lineage want to kill me? "

Lu Jing was keenly aware of the problem.

"Perhaps... it was Li Yushi who did it. He planned to recruit me. If I am not moved by Nine God Lotus, he will naturally kill me as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if I have other chances in the future to repair the soul and grow up, but I may learn about Li Yushi's layout, and I will definitely oppose the Seventh Prince.

These noble children often use all means to kill me as soon as possible, and it is not impossible to eliminate future disasters..."

At that time, Lu Jing was suspicious.

But these many thoughts are just his guesses, and there is no evidence to support them, so we still need to wait for the investigation of Chong'an Palace.

In the end, Lu Jing chose the only evil elephant at that time.

This fierce elephant made an appointment with Jiushenlian to completely restore the primordial spirit, and was willing to enter the mansion only after the primordial spirit was completely restored.

In this way, Lu Jing would have more time, so he wouldn't be in the center of the storm right away. Even if he had to make a decision, he had to find out about the assassination.

And... what this fierce elephant has obtained is quite impressive. In addition to the possibility of obtaining a precious medicine Nine Gods Lotus, it also allowed Lu Jing to harvest a full 300 life-style vitality, as well as a bright yellow chance, a bright yellow Fate!

Ming Huang's name is "Shen Yu as the Bone", which can improve the temperament, make the bones and Qi gradually become like a god, dazzling, with a radiant temperament, and the spirit is like a splendor. It's also very strange.

"Master Li Yu treated me with evil thoughts, and I temporarily agreed to protect myself. If Master Li Yu did not do this, I would return the Jiushenlian on the grounds that the primordial spirit had been restored; Accepting and taking the Nine Gods Lotus, let alone using his power to restore the primordial spirit, naturally is not a breach of trust."

"But if this matter is related to Li Yushi..."

After Lu Jing thought about this, his calm expression changed a little.

"The prince needs to know about this matter."

Lu Jing, who was standing on Zhuo Yaoluo's shoulder, thought so.

Two dragons are fighting, no matter which one of them contends, it is bound to attract the wrath of the other dragon.

But if they can make good use of the power of these two heavenly dragons, this matter can still be negotiated for a long time.

It was late at this time, and it was already past the time for class.

Lu Jing felt ashamed. After all, he received a huge monthly salary from the library. It would be too much if he didn't teach a class every day.

So Lu Jing softly told Zhuo Yaoluo to go directly to the library.

Zhuo Yaoluo landed at the gate of Hanmo Academy.

Lu Jing was about to wave goodbye to Zhuo Yaoluo

But seeing that Zhuo Yaoluo lowered his head, his body became smaller and smaller, and turned into the size of a thumb.

The congenital blood on Zhuo Yaoluo's body the size of a thumb gradually subsided.

The little Zhuo Yaoluo jumped up and landed on the back of Lu Jing's hand.

There was some surprise in Lu Jing's eyes, and he spread his palms.

The three-eyed stone man who was full of agility suddenly stiffened, like a stone man pendant, lying safely in Lu Jing's palm.

This three-eyed stone man in the god-like realm... wants to stay by Lu Jing's side.

This surprised Lu Jing.

If Li Yushi knew about it, he might be very surprised.

He thought that the three-eyed stone man called Lu Jing Mr. Lu Jing, and since then Lu Jing has added a Taoist guardian stone man in the library.

Because since the death of Mr. Four, this three-eyed stone man has never left the library...

But he never thought that the three-eyed stone man would turn into a pendant and stay by Lu Jing's side ever since.

Lu Jing looked down at Zhuo Yaoluo, not knowing what to say.

But he heard Zhuo Yaoluo, who had already become cold, flashing red light again.

"gentlemen……"

The two words are cold and hard, and it seems that there is no emotion at all.

But falling into Lu Jing's ears, for some reason, Lu Jing felt that Zhuo Yaoluo's mouth was full of nostalgia and reluctance.

"Do you think I'm Mr. Four?"

Lu Jing thought about it, and said carefully to Zhuo Yaoluo: "I am not Mr. Fourth, and I am far less noble than Mr. Fourth. If you want to repay your kindness, maybe it would be better to continue guarding the library."

Zhuo Yaoluo was silent, still lying in Lu Jing's palm.

So Lu Jing didn't hesitate anymore, and put Zhuo Yaoluo into his sleeve seriously.

In Hanmo Academy.

Guan Changsheng and Jiang Hu were taking care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Lu Jing stepped into it.

Guan Changsheng saw Lu Jing, looked him up and down, frowned and said, "Lu Jing, your demeanor has changed."

Lu Jing was a little surprised.

The round-faced student named Jianghu next to Guan Changsheng was also a little surprised.

He also looked at Lu Jing carefully, but he didn't know how Lu Jing's demeanor had changed.

Jianghu turned his head and thought about it. For some reason, when he saw Lu Jing, he thought of the big brother in the village who was convinced by everyone when he was a child in the fields and brought water to everyone.

"Mr. Lu Jing is still so out of this world, with a noble reading spirit, but looking at it today, I feel that he is much more friendly."

Jiang Hu thought in his heart: "I've heard Mr. Lu Jing's name before. I only know that he is the young master of Xuandu noble mansion. I didn't expect that he would be able to make me, a commoner, feel approachable."

The two looked at the landing scene.

Immediately afterward, Guan Changsheng asked Lu Jing again: "There is a lot of noise in the library today. It is said that a mysterious stone giant brought you out of the library?"

Jianghu's eyes are also full of admiration: "Today, it has spread in the library, and many old scholars who have stayed in the library for decades are also talking about it.

Mr. Jing, do you know the relationship between the three-eyed stone man and Mr. Si? "

There was some mystery in Jianghu's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "It is said that Mr. Si became a god when he entered the Tianguan, and there is a very mysterious power in his blood, which can turn death into life.

The three-eyed stone man was brought back to life by watering his blood. "

Lu Jing smiled at them: "I came to see Mr. Jiu, today I missed my schoolwork because of some trivial matters."

"Mr. Jiu is in the room."

Mr. Guan shook his head casually and said: "Actually, it's okay. You have two classes tomorrow, just make up. Sometimes you have something important to do, and you can't be completely trapped in the library."

Lu Jing smiled and nodded at them, then went to Mr. Jiu's room.

Mr. Jiu is copying a painting.

The scene in the painting is a green hill.

The green hills are verdant, the rain is hazy, the sun is hanging in the sky, the sun is shining brightly, and the breeze is blowing slowly, because those emerald greens are shaking their heads.

When Mr. Jiu saw Lu Jing coming, he subconsciously raised his eyes.

At a glance, his expression suddenly became a little stiff, and his eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, as if he was looking at Lu Jing carefully.

"good."

Mr. Jiu nodded and said: "It's gratifying to be diligent again, but your primordial spirit is a bit strange..."

Lu Jing didn't answer. He sat opposite Mr. Jiu and mentioned today's homework.

Mr. Jiu continued to copy the map of the green hills with his head down, and said casually: "These are minor details, if you have spare time one day, just fill them in.

There are rules in the Hanmo Academy, but these rules are only for promoting the Tao, not for restraining the teachers and students in the academy. "

Lu Jing thought for a moment, and said: "After all, with the monthly salary of the library, you have to do something, otherwise it will become a reward for nothing."

Thinking of that supportive gesture, Mr. Jiu seemed to agree with Lu Jing's words, and nodded slightly.

"It's a coincidence that you came here. I have something I want to ask."

Mr. Jiu said: "There is a messenger in the palace today. There will be a poetry meeting in the palace in a few days. Most of the princesses, princes and concubines will write a line of poems and compose lyrics. It has nothing to do with the library.

But there is another nobleman in the palace who wants to meet you and asks you to taste poems and do a poem review. I didn't agree directly. I thought I would meet you tomorrow and ask you before making a decision. "

"The nobles in the palace want to see me?"

Lu Jing was a little surprised, who could see him, the princess, the prince and concubine?

"I'm still young, is it appropriate to go to this kind of occasion?"

"It's not suitable for you if you have other identities, but you are the gentleman of the library. Mr. Guanqi has already recorded the two que words you found in the poem book. You have also seen good poems. Since it is a poetry banquet, it is natural to need it." Mr. Evaluation, otherwise how can we know whether the poems are good or bad?

In fact, it's not just you, there are also two famous Confucian scholars who are well-known in Xuandu outside the library, which is nothing. "

Mr. Nine replied like this.

"If someone in the palace wants me to participate, wouldn't it be bad if the library refuses?" Lu Jing still hesitated.

However, Mr. Jiu smiled casually, paused for a moment to imitate famous paintings, and said, "Other people can't refuse, but the library can."

"However, if I refuse, if the nobles in the palace insist on seeing you, they will send someone to invite you in private, without going through the library, then you will make your own choice. After all, the library is a place for preaching and teaching, not for sects, the teachers and students in the library are all free."

Lu Jing was even more puzzled: "Which noble person is it?"

Mr. Jiu looked at Lu Jing and said, "It's the crown prince and concubine, your sister."

Lu Jing fell silent.

There is indeed a vague impression of his sister in the memory of his mind.

He was ranked third in the Lu family's mansion, Lu Qiong was his second brother, and the fourth was still young, and was on his way back to Beijing with Lu Shenyuan.

And this crown prince and concubine is Lu Jing's eldest sister, she was not born to Mrs. Zhong, before Mrs. Zhong, Lu Shenyuan was married to another wealthy mansion in Xuandu.

But later, that mansion was slaughtered overnight. The mother of the crown prince and concubine survived, but she also died in depression afterwards.

Afterwards, Lu Shenyuan continued, and Mrs. Zhong became the official wife of the big mansion.

Since Lu Jing entered the Lu Mansion, he had never seen this eldest sister, and only had a slight impression that she had become a noble person.

Looking at the ancient pine in the ancient pine courtyard, it was the prince and concubine who gave it to her, and she never went back to the Lu residence to visit her relatives.

Many times, Lu Jing forgot that he still has such a sister.

The sudden call now was naturally not to recognize the past with Lu Jing, and the reason for it might still fall on the prince.

Lu Jing was thinking.

Another golden light emerged in his mind, and the ancient and mysterious Fate Palace emerged, and the warmth flowed into Lu Jing's mind with a lot of information.

[Ninth day of the first day: When you meet your spouse, although there is no blame for ten days, there will be honor. 】

[The prince and concubine meet, there is no thunder, there is celebration. 】

...

Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck is triggered!

Two auspicious images flowed into Lu Jing's mind.

"Entering the palace, there is no evil sign. If you go, it will be auspicious. If you don't go, it will be auspicious. This is a bit unexpected."

"A sign of great auspiciousness, you can get unknown help, you may become famous, you can get a hundred fates, vitality, a Yangcheng fate [stable as Mount Tai], a strange thing."

"Auspicious signs, no disasters and no disasters, but many opportunities will be lost, but compared with the signs of great auspiciousness, they will gain fifty more life-style vitality."

After thinking for a while, Lu Jing remembered the dispute between the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince.

"Although there is a tactic, there is a blood relationship after all. If the Crown Prince and Concubine want to see me, it is reasonable if I want to. Taking this opportunity, I can also check the Crown Prince's tone if I want to."

Lu Jing thought about this, and said to Mr. Jiu: "In this case, it is also good to enter the palace to see the world."

Mr. Jiu nodded and said: "If you agree now, you are going to represent the library, and the library will naturally send you off when the time comes. You are also a gentleman of the library when you enter the palace. You can be respected by others, so you can take it as a visit to Taixuan Palace."

The two chatted for a while.

The Qingshan painting traced by Mr. Jiu was also completed.

He picked up the drawing paper, looked at it carefully, compared it with the original painting, and said disappointedly: "At that time, I could draw the charm of the green hills casually, but now I am engrossed in copying, but the charm cannot be preserved." one."

As Mr. Jiu said so, he put down the drawing paper again with one arm, and there was more disappointment in his eyes.

Lu Jing looked around, but saw that every time Mr. Jiu copied, he was copying Qingshan paintings.

Many Qingshan paintings are also hung in Mr. Jiu's room, each of which is different and has its own advantages.

"It's always harder to write with your left hand."

Lu Jing persuaded: "Perhaps Mr. Jiu can try to trace some simpler paintings first. These green mountain paintings are intricate and exquisite, and there may be hundreds of layers of brush and ink. Naturally, it will be more difficult to copy."

Mr. Jiu seemed to have a special liking for these green mountains, so he just shook his head and said: "I first learned to paint, and I painted green mountains. At that time, I was still a teenager, and I just thought that painting was the easiest. You only need to bring some sincerity and do less work. Whitewash, but don't exaggerate and show off.

Now I start again from the beginning, but I find that these green mountains are too difficult to draw. Every time I write, I feel extremely bored, and even feel a little disgusted by the green mountains. "

"But the more this is the case, the more I want to subdue the ape, control the horse, and paint the green mountains."

Mr. Nine sighed.

Lu Jing looked down at the green mountains, always feeling that these green mountains seemed to have great significance to Mr. Jiu.

So Lu Jing thought about it, and comforted Mr. Jiu and said: "Mr. Jiu has painted so many green mountains, and the green mountains in Mr.'s heart will not let you down. Subdue the mind and mind, and you can make a painting with your left hand as soon as possible."

Mr. Jiu smiled lightly, but for some reason, there was a bit of guilt in his smile.

"Don't let Qingshan down, Qingshan doesn't let me down, but if I..."

Lu Jing didn't know what Mr. Jiu was thinking, and didn't bother Mr. Jiu anymore.

He left Mr. Jiu's room, and together with Guan Changsheng and Jiang Hu, carefully took care of the flowers and plants in Hanmo Academy for a while.

Libraries have many benefits.

For example, it is winter outside the study building, but the scenery inside the study building is pleasant, like warm spring.

The flowers in the courtyard are always in full bloom and will not decay.

It is said that this strange scene is also due to the four words "four seasons are like spring" that the Master once mentioned in the library.

When it hurts the sky, it is a taboo for Yuanshen monks, and it is easy to bring disaster.

Even if one's cultivation is far inferior to that of Chunyang, and one does not need to go through the thunder calamity, if one uses supernatural powers on a daily basis, it goes against the nature of the heaven and earth, and disasters will naturally come.

Every spring, when the spring thunder strikes, it often takes the lives of many Yuanshen monks who are facing disaster.

Because of this, Chunlei is also a catastrophe for those Yuanshen monks who are against nature.

But... the master wrote the four characters "four seasons are like spring" in the library, and the atmosphere in the huge library changed because of it, which lasted for many years.

There are spring thunders every year, until the master climbed to Tianguan for more than forty years, there was no disaster, which shows that the master is extraordinary.

It was not until the end of the You period that Lu Jing left the library.

But today, for some reason, there were very few carriages in front of the study building. Not only did they walk for a while, they finally saw a carriage, but they were snatched by a scholar not far away, got on the carriage and left.

So Lu Jing could only walk for a while.

In Lu Jing's mind, a bright yellow light dissipated.

Lu Jing hadn't noticed it yet, but he saw a strong young man in front of a noble mansion not far away, but was being escorted by several strong and vigorous guards.

Vaguely, there was still a voice.

"The horse is dead! How can you live?"

"If you sell ten of those precious Juwan horses, you won't be able to pay them back."

"Study all day! Read! Don't forget that you are just a groom. No matter how many books you read, you are not a good man. Now, because of negligence in reading, you have harmed the horses of young ladies and young masters. You are considered a nobleman in the house." I can tolerate you, and the manager will never let you go on like this."

"Let's go! Disobedient servant, so what if you kill him?"

...

Lu Jing in the distance frowned, and in a flash of thought, he discovered that the bright yellow chance that he had just obtained when he talked with Li Yushi today had disappeared at this moment.

"There just happened to be no carriage on the road today, and before I walked to this mansion, I happened to see this young man in trouble... such a coincidence... meeting this young man, is it a good chance?"

Lu Jing thought in his heart.

And those guards had already pressed down on the young man and came.

The leader was a middle-aged man in managerial attire, with a fair face and cold eyes.

This middle-aged man is probably the steward of your mansion that the guard said.

Lu Jing looked at the boy.

However, he saw that the young man was covered in bruises, and his clothes were torn apart with scars on his body.

Blood oozes from the welt marks, his face is even more bruised and swollen, and blood gushes out from his mouth and nose.

But at this moment, the young man's eyes were very determined. Although there was some fear in his eyes about the road ahead, he did not give in.

He was weak, and whispered: "Those two horses... It's not my fault, I tied the reins..."

"Shut up."

The steward turned his head and shouted angrily, but didn't say much.

Because they have already come to Lu Jing's side.

Seeing Lu Jing's extraordinary demeanor, the steward thought that the young man in front of him should also be a son, so he subconsciously smiled and saluted Lu Jing.

He didn't say much, and after saluting, he continued to walk forward.

The boy drooped his head and seemed to have given up struggling, but he still whispered in his mouth: "It's not me, it's not me. You can kill me today, but it can't be said that I let go of the rein!"

Lu Jing's heart moved, this young man... Leaving aside the matter of chance, just his love of reading and his hard heart made him admire a little more.

But the steward was even angrier, took the whip from a guard, and was about to whip it down severely.

Just at this moment, a calm voice suddenly came and fell into the ears of him and the guard.

"What did this boy do?"

The steward paused, and several guards also turned their heads away.

But he saw that the young scholar with a black sword was looking down at the young man with some inquiries in his eyes.

The young man has a calm face and a calm tone, but he has a lot of bearing.

If other people asked like this, the steward would probably reprimand him a few times, saying don't meddle in other people's business.

But when Lu Jing looked at him, the middle-aged manager couldn't help but replied: "Young master, this man is the groom of my Zhao family, but because of his negligence, two horses fought and died!

Those two horses are the favorite horses of my young lady and son, and they are extremely expensive. Even if I sell this servant, I can't get back half of the horses. "

The steward didn't say anything more when he said this.

But the meaning of these words is already clear.

This boy was beaten like this, and he was dragged out of the mansion. The word "death" was a must.

Lu Jing didn't say much, turned his head to look at the Zhao residence, and asked, "Is this the residence of General Xuanwei?"

Hearing Lu Jing's question, the steward immediately straightened his back a lot, with pride on his face, nodded and said: "Young master is right, my master is the current general Xuanwei!"

Lu Jing nodded, glanced at the young man, and said softly: "This young man is good at reading, which I admire a little. Why don't I help this young man to intercede?"

The middle-aged steward's expression changed a little, and he asked, "Which mansion does the young master come from?"

Lu Jing shook his head and said, "I come from an ordinary background."

The middle-aged steward was even more puzzled.

He has been in the mansion for a long time, so he naturally knows that someone knows that he is the steward of General Xuanwei's mansion, but dare to plead for mercy, he must have something to rely on, otherwise, how can a boy of ordinary background dare to plead for mercy?

So, the middle-aged steward asked again: "Young master just asked about my general, but did you know my general?"

Hearing Lu Jing's pleading for himself, the already frail young man raised his head with difficulty and looked at Lu Jing with gratitude and hope in his eyes.

At this moment, Lu Jing didn't want to talk to the manager any more, he asked, "Is General Xuanwei in the residence now?"

The middle-aged manager hurriedly said: "If you go back to your son, the general is practicing martial arts in the mansion."

Lu Jing took a look at the young man who was already a bright yellow just by meeting.

I also feel that this young man, as a domestic slave, also wants to study, and he is somewhat similar to his previous self.

So he said softly to the steward: "I have received an invitation card from General Xuanwei, so I will trouble you to report it and say...Scholar Lu Jing, I want to pay a visit to General Xuanwei."

Double monthly pass, everyone, don't waste it, you can vote for others if you don't vote for me, I will remind you.