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

Kongshan Alley, Lujing Courtyard.

Qingyue is busy in the kitchen.

Lu Jing sent away Lin Rendong, Ning Qiang, Lu Yi, and Lu Qiong who came to see her.

Lu Qiong was spoiled by Mrs. Zhong as a treasure on weekdays, and even when she went out, she would send someone to follow her, and she was not allowed to go to unnecessary places.

The reason why he was able to go out with Lin Rendong and the others this time was also because Lu Yi thought of a good way to avoid the porter's eyes.

Lu Jing was able to return safely, even Lu Qiong, who had a normal relationship with Lu Jing, was quite happy.

He also brought a pot of green ant wine from his yard.

Everyone chatted for a while before leaving.

The small courtyard was lively and lively until everyone left.

However, on the 11th or 2nd day, Qingyue's face was visibly reduced a lot, and Lu Jing knew in his heart that if there was only one person in this world who worried about him, then it must be Qingyue.

To Qingyue, Lu Jing is not as simple as his young master.

The two grew up together since they were young, and later depended on each other for life. Today, the two are even more inseparable family members.

Because of this, in just ten days, Qingyue's raised spirit became a little sluggish.

Because of this, Lu Jing insisted on helping Qingyue wash the dishes.

At this moment, Lu Jing had already changed out of the blue clothes, and was wearing a long black dress with cuffs, embellished with a blue belt, and coupled with the dark patterns on the black clothes, it looked even more mysterious.

"Master, you just came out of prison, I'll do these things, otherwise if others find out, they will think I'm lazy."

While taking care of the stove, Qingyue complained: "Besides, it's the first time you wear this clothes, if it gets dirty, it's not good."

Lu Jing didn't care, squatting aside to wash the dishes in the wooden basin.

"I see that you must be lazy these few days. You haven't practiced the Zhenxuan breathing method. Your body is weak. After doing so much work, and it's getting colder now, if you catch a cold, it will be troublesome."

Today's Lu Jing is different from usual, and he talks more than usual.

When Qingyue heard Lu Jing's words, although she was happy that the young master cared about her, she said in her mouth: "Qingyue grew up doing these jobs since she was a child, she is in good health, how can she get cold so easily?

As for practicing..."

Qingyue didn't say much.

But Lu Jing had already guessed that he was in Dali Temple, so why would Qing Yue want to sit up and breathe?

Lu Jing washed the dishes and dried them carefully before putting them in the cabinet. Qing Yue had already taken care of the kitchen. The two returned to the main house, but Lu Jing couldn't help frowning slightly.

Because from the moment Lu Jing saw Qingyue, he found that the little girl was different from before, her breathing was much more disordered and rapid, and she took long breaths from time to time, as if she couldn't breathe.

Lu Jing asked, Qingyue only said that she was too nervous and worried a few days ago, and suffered from heart palpitations.

It was more serious in the first few days, and later I had to go to see the doctor. The doctor only said that it was because of worry, and only prescribed a medicine to regulate Qi, so she should not worry too much.

When Lu Jing came out of Dali Temple safely, Qingyue recovered a lot, but still had occasional heart palpitations.

Among the three thousand diseases in the world, only lovesickness cannot be cured.

It was also for this reason that Lu Jing didn't want Qingyue to be busy in the courtyard anymore, and only asked Qingyue to wait for him to move when he took care of the flowers and plants.

Qingyue agreed wholeheartedly, but she didn't know if she took it to heart.

Just when Lu Jing was thinking.

Qing Yue, who had already entered the inner room, poked her head out from the door and glanced at Lu Jing, with some expectation on her face.

Lu Jing looked at her.

Only then did Qingyue come out from the back room, with her hands behind her back, her eyes were still a little nervous.

"Do you have something for me?" Seeing Qingyue's expression and the hands behind Qingyue's back, Lu Jing already guessed a thing or two.

Qing Yue nodded, and took out a sachet from behind her.

The sachet was dark blue, about the size of half a palm, and many patterns were carefully embroidered on it. These patterns were not Qingyue's favorite flowers, but some overlapping and scattered characters.

Lu Jing looked carefully, and saw the words on the sachet, "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine."

When Lu Jing was practicing his pen, he also wrote this phrase, and Qingyue memorized it if he wanted to.

"Master, I've been embroidering this sachet for a long time. Although it's not as good as those rich young masters who invited some embroiderers to do it, it's not ugly. The embroidery stitches are also the style my wife taught me at that time..."

Qing Yue spoke carefully.

Lu Jing took the sachet seriously and tied it around his waist.

There was another faint, non-pungent floral fragrance.

"In this sachet, I put Atractylodes atractylodes, Kaempferen, Angelica dahurica, Calamus, Huoxiang, Peilan, Chuanxiong...and some borneol, which is both fragrant and refreshing."

Qingyue smiled and said: "If one day the young master gets tired of smelling the fragrance, I can also change some mint, mugwort leaves, citron, magnolia, just tell Qingyue."

Listening to Qingyue's words, Lu Jing suddenly remembered that he had already found out what Qingyue was embroidering when he was in Gu Yuelou. At that time, Qingyue was still hiding it from him, so Lu Jing never asked.

Now that I think about it, what Qingyue embroidered was this dark blue sachet.

Lu Jing didn't need to think too much, and he knew that Qingyue must have spent a lot of effort and mind.

Although she had learned embroidery from her own mother, after the death of her mother, it was not bad for them to maintain food and clothing. Where did they get the cloth and silk thread to do these things?

How can it be so easy to pick up the skills of childhood?

Qing Yue can embroider so well, I don't know how much thought it took.

So Lu Jing smiled at her and said, "Thank you for your hard work, I will always take it with you in the future."

Qingyue nodded happily, and couldn't help but took a deep breath.

She didn't know what came to her mind, she thought for a while, and then said: "It's a bit strange that Miss Sheng Zi didn't come here today.

I go to wait for you in front of the gate of Dali Temple every day, and Miss Sheng Zi also comes here every day. During the days when I was sick, I didn’t want to see a doctor, and she was the one who forced me to go. Now that the young master is fine, I don’t see her anymore. gone. "

Hearing Qing Yue's words, Lu Jing also had a strange look in his eyes.

Whether it's past life or present life, Lu Jing's emotional experience is actually not rich, and he can't guess anything about the complicated and changeable girl's mind.

Before Sheng Zi boldly expressed her heart to him, it was because of this that Lu Jing asked Sheng Zi whether she believed him or not that day.

He actually had some eager expectations for Sheng Zi in his heart.

But thinking about it now, it seemed that there were indeed many presumptuous places in the question that day.

If it were him, facing Sheng Zi's question, he might not be able to give an answer.

But Lu Jing thought about it for a long time, and he always had a lot of ideas. With a calm mind, he couldn't help feeling a little bored.

"Sheng Zi didn't come to see me, maybe it's because she still has a grudge against this matter, after all Xu Baiyan is her countless friends."

Thinking of this, Lu Jing felt that there was a lot of cutting and confusion.

So he simply didn't think about it, and only thought to himself: "The scene that night was a bit scary, I don't know if I went to see her rashly, will she think of the bloody scene on the boat?"

"Since that's the case, let it take its course... wait for her to forget, and wait for her birthday next month."

Lu Jing thought so.

Qingyue reminded him: "Master, tomorrow you will enter the palace to face the saint, and you need to rest early."

She spoke with pride on her face.

After all, Lu Jing has no official status, but he was able to be summoned by Shengjun, and everyone in Taixuanjing knew about it, and Qingyue was also proud of Lu Jing.

In Shengfu.

Sheng Zi was sitting by the window in a daze.

It was pitch black outside, with neither stars nor moon, but she didn't know what Sheng Zi was thinking.

It's just that her eyes became more and more bored.

So Sheng Zi went down from the pavilion, came to the courtyard, and wandered alone in the courtyard.

She went out several times today, but turned back again.

I was always very anxious in my heart, but I remembered the look in Lu Jing's eyes when he asked her.

In the past few days, Xu Baiyan's past crimes have also been revealed.

Compared with the secret report on Sheng Ci's auxiliary desk case, the rumors in Taixuanjing can only be regarded as trivial.

Sheng Cifu didn't want her to see it, so Sheng Zi slipped into the study by herself, after that, she couldn't sleep all night.

From time to time, she thought of Lu Jing's resolute eyes when he swung his sword, and thought of Lu Jingfeng's Lei Tu and the blood and tears in the "Xie Xie" text.

Combine the two.

Sheng Zi understood more and more why Lu Jing swung his sword indifferently, and why he was so furious!

"I didn't answer him at the time, and Lu Jing's face lost hope, and he wondered if he was blaming me, or if he didn't want to associate with me?

If I went to look for him and he refused to see me, what should I do? "

The word love is the most moving, but also the most confusing.

Lu Jing is smart.

Sheng Zi is usually generous and decisive, not like a delicate daughter.

But when such a thing happened to her, it made her look forward and backward, at a loss.

Sheng Zi stood like this for a long time in the cold night, the clouds passed by in the sky, and finally saw some stars.

It's just that the stars are dim, and Sheng Zi doesn't care to look at them.

The stars and people are independent, and the breeze blows, which makes it more bleak.

——

The twelfth year of Tianding, Emperor Chongtian, at the beginning of November.

Two major events happened in Taixuanjing.

The first major event is that the Prince of Qi entered Taixuanjing as a hostage!

The fierce battle between Dafu and Beiqin was in full swing, and he had no time to pay attention to the surrounding countries with decent national strength.

The State of Qi has always been on good terms with Dafu, and in order to reassure the court of Dafu, King Yuanji of Qi Yuan sent the Prince of Qi, Gu Chenxiao, into the capital to be a hostage with Taixuan Jingzhong, and promised that the Prince of Qi would not return to the State of Qi from now on. .

——Unless King Qi Yuan is seriously ill, or Da Fu completely defeats Bei Qin.

For Dafu, there are already many precedents for this kind of thing. Many weak and small countries have sent princes and princes to Dafu as hostages during the four Jiazi years.

It's just that Qi State can be regarded as the most powerful country in the south of Dafu.

There was also a war with Dafu. If there was no rise of the Northern Qin Dynasty, Dafu would have to use troops to align with the surrounding countries after taking care of the surrounding countries.

But later the Northern Qin Dynasty became stronger and stronger, and Qi Yuan King Gu Yuan of Qi State was also very wise in his prime of life, leading the army to fight bravely.

After several frictions with Dafu, Gu Yuanji actively repaired with Dafu, and the exchanges between Dafu and Qi State also increased day by day.

It is precisely because of these many backgrounds that the Prince of Qi, Gu Chen, entered Taixuanjing.

However, the people in Taixuanjing were faintly worried about this matter.

Even as far away as Taixuanjing, the cruelty of the ancient clan of Qi State has already passed through the mouths of many storytellers, and spread in Taixuanjing.

Among them, Qi Yuan King Gu Yuanji and the crown prince Gu Chenxiao were the most tyrannical, killing people and skinning them frequently, even beheading their heads for pleasure.

The State of Qi took the initiative to send the crown prince of the State of Qi to Taixuanjing, and Dafu would definitely give him extremely preferential treatment.

Not to mention these common people, even many courtiers were a little worried about what would happen to the lunatics of the Gu family.

This matter has nothing to do with Lu Jing.

What's really related to Lu Jing is the second big thing this morning.

Lu Shenyuan, General Shenxiao of the Lu Family of Nine Lakes, escorted the soldiers of the Northern Qin Dynasty captured by the six thousand mountains, trekking all the way, and after many assassinations, he finally returned to Xuandu.

The soldiers under General Shen Xiao's command and the six thousand captives were all stationed outside.

General Shen Xiao was summoned into the palace early this morning to face the saint.

He has contributed to the recall of the capital and escorted 6,000 captives, so he should be reused this time.

After all, General Shen Xiao was aloof and rarely interacted with others, but he also had real talents.

When he was a teenager, he was known as a youthful spirit, and his martial arts talent was also extremely extraordinary, but later, for unknown reasons, he gradually disappeared from everyone, and he never became famous in the world.

Even so, General Shen Xiao also showed his congenital cultivation of blood and blood in the battle of the Valley of the Dead. If the holy king reuses it, he will get several innate skills, martial arts and profound skills, and he will still have an extraordinary future in the future .

Needless to say, the relationship between Lu Shenyuan and Lu Jing.

Lu Jing's reputation has become very popular in the past few days, and the Lu family has also been discussed for a long time.

Today Lu Shenyuan finally returned to Xuandu, and everyone speculated how he would treat Lu Jing.

Either ignore it, or invite this young man to return to the Lu residence righteously.

A unicorn like Lu Jing descended from the sky!

Even if the Lu family loses some face, it is worth it.

Of course, no matter what happened, the key still lies with Lu Jing.

Lu Jing, who had already been invited by the palace to enter the Taixuan Palace early in the morning, did not know that Lu Shenyuan had returned.

Thinking about it, even if Lu Jing knew about it, he wouldn't pay much attention to it.

He and the Lu family had already lost any contact with the tactic letter between Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong, so they would not be moved by such news.

At this time, Lu Jing was waiting in front of a palace.

There are still many palace scenes in my mind.

It has to be said that Taixuan Palace is indeed too magnificent.

Needless to say, lakes and ponds, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, rocks and caves.

He walked all the way from Xuangong Avenue, and what caught his eyes was luxury, grandeur, and elegance.

There are many red lacquered gates of the moon cave one after another, and the tops of many palaces are decorated with colorful decorations. White jade, Jiaoliu glaze, Yuehua stone and many other precious building materials are common here, and there is nothing unusual here.

The real dragons and strange beasts have not been carved on the roof, they are just decorations on the walls.

The decorations on the roof are all pearls produced in Dafu.

True dragons and strange beasts can call wind and rain and overturn rivers and seas in normal times, but if they enter this Taixuan Palace, they can only crawl on their knees.

Dafu's power was not much weaker because of the strength of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

Just because of the war on the border, those real dragons and strange beasts that had been canonized by the Dafu court did not dare to stir up trouble.

Otherwise, once the Dafu Dynasty is liquidated, they will have no way to survive.

"The Palace of the First Emperor?"

Lu Jing stood in front of this palace.

Long before he entered Taixuan Palace, Diao Si had already come to teach him the etiquette of entering the palace.

Now he is standing in front of the Taixian Hall, and he just bowed slightly, looking down at the ground.

About half an hour.

In this palace, another Diao Si dressed in red came out.

"Mr. Lu Jing, it's still early morning, and the Holy Monarch is in court, so you go into the Taixian Hall first and wait for a while."

Lu Jing was a little helpless.

Today, when there was enough time before dawn, there were already people from the palace waiting at the gate of the small courtyard.

Two full hours have passed since I taught Lu Jing etiquette and entered the Taixuan Palace.

But when I came to Taixian Hall, I still had to wait...

However, although Lu Jing felt helpless, he came to see Dafu Shengjun, the most powerful person in the world, so he could only wait.

Time passed in a hurry, and half an hour passed.

Suddenly there were footsteps at the door.

Lu Jing, who was always standing in the center of the hall, thought that Emperor Chongtian had come to Taixian Hall after the court meeting.

But there was a pleasant voice: "Today's court meeting is not over yet?"

"Returning to the princess, the sacrificial ceremony is scheduled today, perhaps because of the delay." The shrill voice replied.

Immediately afterwards, there were soft footsteps coming slowly, stepping into the Taixian Hall.

"Shengjun wants to see Mr. Lu Jing in the library today, and Mr. Lu Jing is waiting there."

"Lu Jing...is that Lu Jing who draws his sword to kill people and writes a good handwriting?"

"Exactly, princess, do you want to avoid it?"

"It doesn't matter, the princess' poetry meeting also invited him, but it was postponed because of many things. He is Mr. Shulou. It is said that Shengjun intends to let him teach the thirteen princes. From now on, he will be the prince's teacher. Don't be shy. too much."

There are many etiquettes in Taixuanjing.

But it may be because since the founding of Dafu, Emperor Taizong has stipulated that women can also practice and contribute to the country.

There have also been many female generals in history, and the etiquette of women is not so strict.

Because of this, Sheng Zi can drop by at will, and the women in the big mansions in the streets and alleys always dress up beautifully, walking around and having fun without too many constraints.

When Lu Jing heard the voice, he realized that it was not Emperor Chongtian who came.

"It's a princess...and she said that Emperor Chongtian wants me to teach the Thirteenth Prince?"

Lu Jing felt a little puzzled.

Great Confucian scholars are everywhere in Taixuanjing, some of them have spent their whole life studying and know everything about classics, history and classics.

Even if he spends his whole life studying, the cultivation base of his soul has already turned into true, and even if he ignites seven or eight divine fires, and takes a step forward, his soul will illuminate the stars.

There is no shortage of such people in Taixuanjing, and Emperor Chongtian actually intended him to teach the Thirteenth Prince...

This is a bit strange.

Just as Lu Jing was thinking, the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer. Lu Jing turned around and saw a woman in a palace attire approaching, followed by two court ladies.

This woman was wearing a yellow glutinous bird dress, with plum blossom makeup on her face, holding a round fan embroidered with fine flowers in her hand, and she was wearing a high-looking fairy bun.

The Diao Temple next to the woman was the one who welcomed Lu Jing into the Taixian Hall. He stood behind the woman, bowed halfway, and winked at Lu Jing: "Princess Xianyou is here."

Lu Jing only glanced at the princess, and then he didn't look any further according to the law, just bowed his head and saluted.

Diao Si beside him also quickly explained: "Mr. Lu Jing has made great achievements in beheading evil, and the holy king bestowed him with honor, but he kneels when he sees the king."

Princess Xianyou was obviously surprised, and said casually, "Get up."

Lu Jing got up, and Princess Xianyou sat on a chair beside her, the finely embroidered fan in her hand swayed slightly, and said to Lu Jing, "You sit too, this Taixian Hall is the study of the Holy King, and many courtiers are here, so you can sit there, too. You don’t have to be as cautious as the court meeting.”

Lu Jing was tired of standing already, now that the princess spoke, he naturally saluted and took his seat.

There is not much to say about Diao Temple, the value hall on the side.

Because this Princess Xianyou is one of Shengjun's most beloved princesses.

Shengjun loves Princess Chang and Princess Xianyou the most.

It's just that the eldest princess married the Western Regions far away, so she can only pamper the princess Xianyou who has never left the court.

"Sheng Zi and I are good friends. I heard her mention you several times."

What Lu Jing didn't expect was that Princess Xianyou, who was sitting far away, took the initiative to say: "You are still the blood brother of the prince and concubine, and it is a coincidence to see you in the Taixian Palace today, so you don't have to go too far." cautious."

Princess Xianyou frowned again when she said this, and asked: "I heard that you drew your sword and beheaded Xu Baiyan? I have seen him two or three times, but I never thought that under his fair face, there is a hidden heart. The heart of an evildoer."

Princess Xianyou's tone was cold, but she talked a lot.

The princess asked again in person, and Lu Jing naturally had to answer.

"Princess Huixianyou, there is indeed such a thing."

Princess Xianyou frowned and said: "I'll ask you about such a wonderful thing, you should explain it in detail, I like to make friends with people like you the most."

Diao Si, who was on duty at the side, also gave Lu Jing a wink.

Because Princess Xianyou was favored by the Holy King, she bestowed countless treasures on weekdays, and many properties in Taixuanjing also belonged to her.

For example, Jixiangzhai, which is rich in peach blossom cakes, and the most famous brocade silk workshop, and many other industries, she is much richer than other princesses.

Princess Xianyou is very generous on weekdays, and the maids in her Xianyou Palace spend more on food and clothing than the ladies in the family's mansion.

If you please her, she will reward you at every turn, and you will get many benefits.

And since Princess Xianyou said what she said just now, and she was facing someone like Mr. Lu Jing, it was impossible for the rewards to be bad.

Hearing Princess Xianyou's words, Lu Jing saw Diao Si's eyes, thought for a while, and then said seriously: "Even if others know about Xu Baiyan, they will do something.

It's just that Lu Jing has the holy words as his reliance, coupled with his impulsive mind, that's what happened a few days ago. "

Princess Xianyou put on a smile on her plum-blossom face, and said, "Impulsive? For some reason, I saw you today, but I don't think you are such an impulsive young man."

Lu Jing was silent.

Princess Xianyou frowned, and said with some annoyance: "You are too quiet, like those old scholars in the Imperial College who only know how to read all day long."

When she said this, she seemed to think of something again, her eyes sparkled, and she said: "I heard that your cursive calligraphy is selling very well, and a copybook is worth thousands of gold.

I already have many copybooks from famous masters in my Immortal Travel Palace, only you, a famous young master, are missing. I happen to be in this study today, so I ask you for a calligraphy. You and I are both Shengzi’s good friends. , I also have an answer. "

In this Taixuanjing, the princess asks for words, seeks good luck and avoids bad luck, and her fate shines with golden light.

Just as Lu Jing thought, if he rejected the princess, it would be a sign of great danger.

Lu Jing thought about it.

Princess Xianyou begged with kind words, and she was good friends with Sheng Zi. Lu Jing's refusal didn't do any good, and it would cause unreasonable disasters.

Lu Jing is not a foolish scholar who relies on his name to reject the rich and powerful, even a foolish scholar can't do such a thing.

So Lu nodded and answered.

Diaosi on the side also brought pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

The brushes, ink, paper and inkstones in Taixian Palace are naturally excellent, in Lu Jing's eyes, there is actually a lot of energy lingering in the inkstones.

If an ordinary Primordial Spirit cultivator obtains this inkstone, and holds it in his arms to nourish his Primordial Spirit every day, he can also cultivate a sunshine.

Lu Jing thought for a while, and saw the white mist in the early morning of winter, so he wrote.

"The sky is full of clouds and mist, and the three mountains are white, and the earth is full of waves and waves."

Two lines of pen and ink.

A total of fourteen words fell on the paper.

But it can be said that the pen walks the dragon and the snake, gallops and indulges, and has the potential to gallop and unrestrained!

In addition, these two lines of writing are quite heroic and full of sword intent, and there are many things that Princess Xianyou can't see clearly.

The princess in front of me was a little surprised.

"I don't know cursive characters, but I think you write very well."

Princess Xianyou took the paper that Diao Si handed over, nodded and smiled.

He thought to himself: "This kind of brush and ink can be placed in the fourth place in my Xianyou Palace calligraphy and painting hall. When other princesses come later, they can also show off."

"No matter how bad it is, it can be given away as a favor in the future."

Lu Jing also saw it.

This princess obviously doesn't understand calligraphy and painting, but she is keen on collecting them.

Also at this time.

Diao Temple shouted loudly in the distance, and in front of Taixian Hall, two rows of palace guards knelt down and saluted.

Emperor Chongtian came slowly with his hands behind his back.

Lu Jing and Princess Xianyou hurriedly got up and walked out of Taixian Hall to greet them.

Contrary to what Lu Jing had imagined, there was no guard of honor behind Emperor Chongtian, and he came alone.

Apart from the towering body, handsome face, and a strange cloud-like imprint faintly visible between the brows, there is no imposing spirit that is as vast as a mountain and as turbulent as a wave.

But even so!

When Emperor Chongtian came step by step, Lu Jing only felt that his soul was swaying, and the golden light of the Great Ming King that bloomed in the soul was dimmed, as if it had dissipated its brilliance.

Princess Xianyou and Lu Jing also knelt down to salute.

Emperor Chongtian walked up the stairs step by step, while walking, he gently raised his hand and said, "Get up."

He walked into the Taixian Hall, and then Lu Jing and Princess Xianyou got up with all the courtesy.

After the two got up, the rest of Diao Si, maids and guards slowly got up.

When Emperor Chongtian walked to the Yutai of the Taixian Hall, there was Diaosi who lifted the silk cover on the desk, and Emperor Chongtian took his seat.

At this time, Lu Jing realized that...the table was made of transparent jade, and...a real dragon was actually embedded in it!

The real dragon's hair is clear, its scales are shiny, its eyes are wide open, and its horns are towering. When it opened its mouth and roared, a white dragon ball was floating in the dragon's mouth, floating up and down, reflecting the light.

But Lu Jing couldn't feel any vitality on the real dragon's body.

This real dragon is already dead!

"Xi Nu, you bring up that picture."

Emperor Chongtian's voice was mellow, and he spoke casually without much majesty.

At this time, he was already holding a pen in his hand, so he took a memorial at random, opened it, and reviewed it.

Xi Nu was obviously called Princess Xianyou, she was slightly stunned, and immediately raised her hand, there was already an extra word, and handed it to Chiyi Diaosi who had already walked down the jade platform.

The Red-clothed Diao Temple took Lu Jing's writing from Princess Xianyou, saluted Princess Xianyou, without saying a word, took Lu Jing's pen and ink to the jade platform, and spread it out carefully.

Emperor Chongtian raised his head, with some interest in his eyes, looking at the two lines of text

Immediately, Emperor Chongtian's expression suddenly changed.

He put down the pen in his hand, and personally took the tribute paper from Chiyi Diaosi.

Emperor Chongtian carefully looked at these two lines of writing.

Princess Xianyou was a little surprised.

"Father Huang himself is a great calligrapher in the world, he can be called the number one, even Da Situ, Li Shen, the Prime Minister of the Northern Qin Dynasty, the young calligrapher of Qi... and many other famous masters, all feel that Father Huang's pen and ink have the power of sages. , the pen and ink contain shocking power, one word can kill the dragon.

He didn't expect Lu Jing's words to interest him so much. "

Thinking of this, Princess Xianyou felt more and more that she had a whim, and she had some vision in asking Lu Jing to write this picture.

Lu Jing stood in the Taixian Hall, according to the etiquette, did not raise his head, waiting for Emperor Chongtian to speak.

The same is true for Princess Xianyou.

After more than ten breaths, Emperor Chongtian finally spoke, but he didn't mean Yu Lu Jingyi or Princess Xianyou.

Instead, he said to the Red-clothed Diao Temple on the side: "Canglong Nu, what do you think?"

The red-clothed Diaosi known as the Canglong Slave only had a respectful look on his face. He lowered his head cautiously, took a look, and suddenly frowned and said: "At first glance, it is Tiancheng's pen and ink, full of inner energy, sharp and sharp, leilei Luoluo, there is no decoration, but it is already chic and unrestrained, which is extraordinary."

"But looking carefully, it seems that it is not that simple, and there are many strange things in it!"

Princess Xianyou couldn't understand these words, so she just glanced at Lu Jing who was standing not far away.

It was able to make Gao Diao Temple have such a high evaluation, no wonder Sheng Zi mentioned Lu Jing many times.

"However, the two characters of brush and ink are strange, so what's the difference?"

Princess Xianyou thought so in her heart.

Emperor Chongtian smiled slightly, looked at Lu Jing, nodded and said, "Mr. Guan Qi values ​​you, but there are some reasons, Canglong slave, how do you think of Lu Jing?"

The red-clothed Diao Temple on the side bowed and said: "Mr. Lu Jing is not very human, otherwise how can he enter the palace to face the saint at the age of seventeen?

It is extraordinary to make the Holy King fall into the eyes. "

Lu Jing saluted respectfully.

Princess Xianyou became more and more curious.

But in the next moment, he saw Emperor Chongtian throwing away Lu Jing's pen and ink.

That piece of paper seemed to have a spirit, it flew out of Taixian Temple and fell into the void.

Princess Xianyou turned around curiously.

It was discovered that outside the palace at this time, the fog was thicker. In the natural fog, there were three towering green mountains and eight raised peaks. The waves below the mountains were surging, and there was a lot of fresh air!

Many visions appeared, and Princess Xianyou looked from a distance in a daze, but saw that in the waves, in the towering green mountains, in the pure white mist, there were faintly visible swords that were upright and unparalleled in sharpness.

The pen and ink are majestic, and the sword energy is surging.

Among them, while the sword light was flickering, Princess Xianyou's soul moved slightly, and a thought suddenly appeared in her heart.

"Words produce visions, which contain sword energy."

"These two lines can kill evil spirits!"

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