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

Xu Baiyan questioned the identity of Lu Jing's disciple on the second floor of the study building.

Princess Anqing seemed to be rescued, she raised her chin, and said to Su Zhaoshi: "Just now that Lu Jing only said that he was extracting classics in the Cultivation Tower.

You also said that his handwriting is good, maybe the gentlemen in the library also think that he is good at handwriting, so it is possible for him to copy the old books in the building. "

Xu Baiyan also said slowly: "Just now you asked which gentleman Lu Jing followed, but Lu Jing said that he has no teacher to teach him now. If he really entered the second floor, there will naturally be a second-floor teacher to teach him. If he is only temporarily It makes sense to be found to extract classics without a teacher teaching him."

Princess Anqing nodded again and again, consciously gaining confidence.

When Su Zhaoshi heard what the two of them said, he also felt that it made sense.

But he still said: "No matter what Lu Jing's status is, what An Qing did today is a little too much..."

when he speaks.

The grand figure in the distance came slowly, with a cold expression on his face.

She came to the pavilion, took a closer look at the tea on the table in the pavilion, and then said to the serving maid: "Bring tea for the princess, don't neglect the princess."

Princess Anqing's expression changed, but he remained silent.

About ten breaths of time passed, and the four people on the stone table were silent.

Su Zhaoshi, who had tried his best to maintain the atmosphere, was unwilling to speak now.

After a few more breaths, Princess Anqing couldn't bear it at first. She thought for a while, then reached out to take a piece of snack, took a sip, and asked Sheng Zi: "This snack is refreshing, I wonder where it is from Taixuanjing?" From a shop?"

Sheng Zi looked indifferent, shook his head and said: "It's just a shop that makes some ordinary snacks, and the ingredients used are also ordinary, I'm afraid it won't catch the eyes of the princess."

When she spoke, she didn't even look at Princess Anqing.

Princess Anqing became more anxious now. She forced a laugh and said flatteringly: "Sister Sheng, you forgot? When I was young, you often took me away from home. The snacks that my mother didn't want me to eat on weekdays are all there. You bought it for me, I'm not picky, I can eat whatever is delicious."

Sheng Zi didn't say a word, she looked up at the sky, stood up slowly, and said: "It's getting late now, we've already had a small gathering, so let's forget it."

Both Su Zhaoshi and Xu Baiyan frowned.

Princess Anqing was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "Sheng Zi, what are you doing? I did play some temper today, and I was really mad at you, then Lu Jing was just..."

"But it is?"

Sheng Zi said indifferently: "You are a princess, so the status here can only be compared with yours. Although my father has some qualifications, he dare not compare with the prince.

I'm just the son of a courtier, how can I make friends with the princess? "

At this moment, Princess Anqing finally knew that Sheng Zi was serious.

She looked at Sheng Zi in a daze, and said aggrievedly: "So you value Lu Jing so much? Why didn't you tell me sooner? And today the four of us are playmates since we were young. He wants to join our circle. You Always tell me something..."

"Anqing!" Sheng Zi raised her brows lightly, "You have been the princess for a long time, and you feel that everyone in the world wants to flatter you?

The reason why I invited Lu Jing to come here today is because I wanted to ask him to extract the isolated copy in response to the request of the time, not because he asked for it on his own initiative. "

Xu Baiyan seemed a little curious: "Brother Zhaoshi, don't tell me there aren't many gentlemen with good pen and ink in the Dasu Mansion?"

"Lu Jing's cursive script is better." Su Zhaoshi said, "Besides, I don't want my father to know whether it's the previous painting inscribed by Lu Jing or the lonely copy... If I find out before my birthday, What's the point?"

Princess Anqing fell silent, and her heart became more and more puzzled. Is this Lu Jing's word really so good?

She was wronged in her heart, and felt that Sheng Zi was really angry with her today, so she lowered her head and whispered: "It's just an excerpt of an isolated copy, so let me do it, can't I find some famous writers?"

Sheng Zi shook her head and said: "Naturally there are better writers in Beijing than him, after all, he is young, it's just... those famous writers are often the generation who have achieved fame, and the pen and ink are good and they have an air of nobility.

If it's three or five characters, you can ask them, and they will write it, but this whole book will cost a lot! "

"Lu Jing is gentle and friendly with me, since he came to the appointment today, he will definitely agree.

It was such a simple matter, but you made it like this. "

Princess Anqing finally fell silent.

She still lowered her head and kept silent, and she saw that Sheng Zi didn't want to look at her, and she became more and more anxious.

So, she thought for a while, and murmured like a mosquito: "Since that's the case, I'll ask Lu Jing again, and I can promise him some treasures..."

Sheng Zi and Su Zhaoshi looked at each other and remembered the Junzi Sword.

Su Zhaoshi shook his head and said: "As a human being, I'm afraid I won't accept him."

But Xu Baiyan chuckled, as if he knew the ways of the world: "It's just that Xu's courtesy is not heavy enough, Lu Jing is more brilliant, and his status is only a concubine, and he is about to marry, plus he is young, and his status is not high enough. If there is no noble, how can you be so noble?"

People are talking.

Sheng Zi looked into the distance.

At the same time, everyone heard someone laugh heartily.

They all looked into the distance.

But I saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar in a green shirt, with two swords on his waist and a long scarf on his shoulders, talking and laughing with others, walking along the avenue.

And it was Lu Jing who was talking and laughing with this middle-aged Confucian scholar...!

Seeing Lu Jing, Sheng Zi showed some joy on his face.

Xu Baiyan and Su Zhaoshi who were beside them both stood up.

The two walked along the road and came to the nearest part of the road to the kiosk.

Su Zhaoshi and Xu Baiyan hurriedly performed the student salute: "Mr. Yu Bai."

Zhong Yubai greeted them casually, but with a smile on his face, he said to Lu Jing: "Today, you have to go back later and have a good chat with me. Mr. Guanqi is one step ahead of me, and invites you to enter the library and be the teacher of the library." , I know that there are nobles in the library, so I never bothered you..."

Lu Jing nodded towards Sheng Zi from a distance.

With smiles on their faces like this, the two walked farther and farther...

"Studio...Mr.?" Su Zhaoshi was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he frowned and asked, "Mr. Yu Bai said that just now, right?"

Sheng Zi nodded.

Xu Baiyan slightly narrowed his eyes.

Princess Anqing didn't know what to say for a while.

Most of the masters in the book building are famous people in the world. Many famous people in the world who have perished in this world of great strife do not want to be an official, but want to pass on knowledge, so they will enter the book building and become a teacher.

It's just... Lu Jing is only sixteen or seventeen years old, so how did he become the teacher of the library?

Even Sheng Zi was at a loss.

It turned out that that day, Zhong Yubai took Lu Jing to the sky in a fit of rage, and sent him to the library...

Be sir!

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The four people in the pavilion will not be listed for the time being.

Zhong Yubai's meeting place.

Lu Jing and Zhong Yubai sat opposite each other, and they talked a lot about the library.

Speaking of his joy, Zhong Yubai took out another bottle of old wine from his cabinet.

"This wine is Anhuai's famous wine, but it has been lost now. I only have a few bottles left, and I don't want to drink more on weekdays."

It can be seen that Zhong Yubai is very happy today and pours wine for Lu Jing himself.

And the east wall behind Lu Jing.

The few words he mentioned in the library have been framed by Zhong Yubai and hung on it.

Sui Han!

Then know that the pines and cypresses wither!

This short sentence made Zhong Yubai very fond of it.

Only when the world is cold and many principles wither, can we see who is the real gentleman.

Zhong Yubai faced Lu Jing, looked at the line of writing behind Lu Jing, and sighed: "After you mentioned this line of writing for me, I saw this ink every day, and my heart, which was already ashamed, gave birth to a few more words." Live it up."

"In the age of great struggle, Bei Qin is rising day by day, but Da Fu seems to have passed his prime."

Zhong Yubai drank a glass of Anhuai wine, his face flushed slightly, and he said: "Northern Qin destroyed my Anhuai country. I have been thinking about it day and night, but I am no longer willing to live like this in a wealthy mansion."

Lu Jing also drank a glass of wine, which was extremely strong, and the liquid was like fire. When he first drank it, his tongue and throat felt as if they were being burned by a raging fire.

But after entering the stomach, there is a warmth and sweetness returning, which is refreshing.

Lu Jing's body had never drank such strong wine.

For a moment, a mist formed in his hot eyes.

Zhong Yubai looked at him and smiled, and said: "I originally wanted to become an official and serve Dafu, stop the footsteps of the Great Candle King of the Northern Qin Dynasty, and kill those Northern Qin Wufu who are full of vigor and blood. .

But……"

Zhong Yubai suddenly snapped his fingers when he said this.

A sword appeared in the air.

Lu Jing took a look at the sword, it was not Suihan and Songbai swords.

This sword is extremely wide, it seems to be made of bronze, and there are many landscapes engraved on it, which looks unparalleled.

"This sword, named Junfu, was given to me by King Anhuai. It is a great honor and symbolizes loyalty."

Zhong Yubai drank another glass of wine, his eyes fell directly on the father-jun sword, and said desolately: "But I used this father-jun sword to kill King Anhuai!"

Lu Jing listened carefully, thoughts flickering in his mind.

Zhong Yu Boxu was drunk, and his tone was stuttering: "The father of the king kills the king with his sword! The emperors of the world are so taboo about this, how can Emperor Chongtian use it on me?"

"Since that's the case, I plan to learn from Na Li Xia's Fu Wudao and Nan Fengmian's chivalry in a few days. I will enter Northern Qin alone and kill those old dogs of the enemy country!"

With helplessness and determination in Zhong Yubo's eyes, he looked at the Junfu sword.

The same is true for Lu Jing.

Junfu Sword is not a famous sword passed down to the world, but more about honor and recognition.

Therefore, when the sword was cast, many patterns were engraved on it.

Lu Jing looked carefully, but saw bloodstains faintly visible in those patterns, which had already turned black and embedded in them.

Zhong Yubai's eyes became more and more lonely at this time.

Lu Jing saw the depression of the world famous person in front of him, he thought for a while, and said: "Mr. Yu Bai, there is no need to be impulsive.

The incident of Nanfengmian in Beiqin, I'm afraid you have prepared yourself, if you enter Beiqin alone to assassinate, I'm afraid you won't get much benefit.

Instead of dying for nothing, it's better to leave a useful body, maybe in the future, you can kill the enemy. "

"Why don't I know this?" Zhong Yu Bai became even more drunk, he shook his head and said, "But the scene of that day is still lingering in my mind."

"The army was defeated like a mountain, I was seriously injured, and I returned to the Anhuai Palace, but I saw the usual Mingjun sitting on the throne paralyzed.

In his arms, the young prince had been stabbed to death by him, and the queen committed suicide at his feet! "

Zhong Yu Boxu remembered those scenes, and closed his eyes: "The old king ordered me to take out that father-jun sword and let me kill him. I didn't want to, so he pointed at the open palace gate, Said, "Many of my people are dead, and the foundation of our ancestors is also gone. How can I live alone? If you don't want to kill me, I will burn this palace and die in the fire."

"So I stabbed him with a sword. Normally, my sword was so sharp that it could cut mountains, but that day, I couldn't kill him with one sword, so I stabbed him again, and then wanted to kill myself. An King Huai got up and blocked my sword with his hand. He said, "I know my fate is loyal and upright. I don't deserve to die here."

Because of this sentence, I have lived so long..."

When Zhong Yubai said this, tears fell into his eyes: "Lu Jing, come and tell me, I will kill Junfu with your father! If I don't enter Beiqin, how will I understand my thoughts?"