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

Lu Feng's voice was not low.

Presumably his words fell into the ears of Lu Chongshan in the bamboo house.

But the bamboo house was still quiet.

Because of what he said just now, Lu Jing felt a little admiration for Lu Feng in his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Lu Feng said seriously to Lu Jing again: "I also know that the government has treated you harshly for many years, but you still have the blood of the surname Lu flowing through your body.

The Lu family is currently in the red and yellow, and the wind and rain are coming. If you can really enter the Nanguo Duke's Mansion, I think that with your talent, you may be able to show up in the Duke's Mansion. I will not be in Beijing in the future. I hope you can help the Lu family. . "

When Lu Feng spoke, his tone was serious and his eyes were serious.

Xi Xiang behind her looked at Lu Feng in surprise, and then at Lu Jing.

I haven't seen him for many days, but in Xixiang's eyes, the third young master of the big mansion in front of him seems to be even more brilliant.

There seems to be light shining on the face, and the eyes are as deep as the sea, mysterious and natural attractive.

When Xi Xiang admired Lu Jing's appearance in his heart, he was also puzzled by Lu Feng's words today.

Lu Feng, whom she had served for a long time, was usually taciturn and quite serious, and even when getting along with her on weekdays, he didn't talk so much.

In this Lu residence, he has never asked others.

But today, in front of Lu Jing, he actually said such a thing...

"Martial arts talent? The young master thinks that Lu Jing's martial arts talent can help the Lu family in the future?"

Xi Xiang was still puzzled.

Lu Jing just stood there casually.

The wind in the sky became more urgent, and many black clouds and mist were blowing, as if a rainstorm was brewing.

Lu Feng looked at Lu Jing seriously.

After a full four or five breaths, Lu Jing just shook his head and said, "Big cousin thinks highly of me, and you know who I am now, so how can I help the Lu family?"

Lu Feng didn't know if he really didn't realize that Lu Jing was refusing, but instead said seriously: "The rise of the Northern Qin Dynasty is just the place where my Wuxun family can make use of it. It's just that my Lu family has been depressed for too long. None of them made it to the stage.

Looking at these many days, only you have many extraordinary things. "

When Lu Feng said this, he paused, and then said carefully: "Lu Qiong is talented, but his mind is not on the rise and fall of the family. I have told you a lot today, I hope you can keep it in mind.

Although you are going to Nanfu, you are the blood of the Lu family after all. If the Lu family declines, it will not do you any good. "

"Besides, Lu Qiong has a kind heart. When he inherits the title, he has some sympathy with you. You can be regarded as a relative in the Nanguo government, so you won't become a loner."

Lu Feng spoke with sincerity.

Lu Jing's expression remained the same as before, without any change.

Until Lu Feng finished speaking, he looked at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing shook his head slowly.

"Brother, according to the law, I am no longer a member of the Lu family."

"I have become a son-in-law, and my household registration is already in Nanguo's mansion, and the elders in the family rarely regard me as the young master of Lu's mansion. I only hope that Nanfu will not break the contract and embarrass them, and hope to send me out quickly.

Big cousin, tell me, I still can't show my face in such a Lu mansion.

How can I show my face and help the Lu family when I go to the huge Nanguo mansion? "

When Lu Jing spoke, there was no trace of resentment in his tone, as if he was speaking plainly.

But these words made Lu Feng stunned when he heard them.

Also at this time.

The rain in the cloud finally fell down.

The autumn rain is cooler.

Lu Jing looked at the sky, smiled at Lu Feng, and went to the bamboo house.

Lu Feng stood there thinking for a moment, and suddenly realized that in this big mainland mansion, many young masters and ladies are useless. The only one who can help him seems to be hurt by many sneaks. I took a look at Lu's residence.

So he could only turn around in disappointment and walk down the Wulin Slope.

Xi Xiang, who was following behind him, took the oil-paper umbrella brought up by his servants.

Just as he was about to stand up, he saw Lu Feng's back was bleak and his broad shoulders drooped, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.

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When Lu Jing arrived at the door of the bamboo house, Zhu Nong, the maid serving in front of the door, bowed to Lu Jing, and said softly: "The master said, if Mr. Jing comes, you don't need to ask, just enter the house."

Lu Jing entered the bamboo house and saw Lu Chongshan looking down at the two pages on the table.

One of them was precious river silk paper, on which was Lu Jing's handwriting, which was that Que Liuyong Ci.

The other one is very ordinary papyrus, with many traces of pulp paper on it, which looks very rough.

On this ordinary straw paper, there is a picture depicted.

Lu Jing looked casually, and all the scenes in the painting fell into his eyes.

The painting showed a blue sea and a coastal village.

Fishermen, boats, fine sand, sky, seabirds, coastal houses...

Many images are vivid in that painting, which looks demure and beautiful.

Lu Chongshan's eyes just fell on the small seaside town, fascinated.

Lu Jing coughed lightly, and saluted Lu Chongshan again.

Only then did Lu Chongshan raise his head, and casually raised his hand, signaling to Lu Jing that there is no need to be polite.

Lu Jing straightened up and saw Lu Chongshan at this moment.

However, he found that today's Lu Chongshan, compared to Lu Chongshan who was also in the bamboo house that day, seemed to have a lot less sadness in his eyes, and his eyes became calmer and deeper.

When he saw Lu Jing coming, there was no trace of blame in his eyes.

It's as if they don't know about him and Lu Jiang.

It can be seen from this that Lu Chongshan actually doesn't have much affection for the many children in the Lu Mansion.

"If you stand on the standpoint of many young masters and ladies in the Second Mansion, Uncle Chongshan is actually the same as Lu Shenyuan, not worthy of respect."

Lu Jing thought to himself: "But he helped me a lot. From my point of view, Uncle Chongshan is the only respectable person in the Lu family."

"As for the rumored Jiaolong Fisherwoman and Uncle Chongshan's young daughter, Uncle Chongshan has a deep affection for him. This incident almost tortured him beyond recognition."

That's how people are... Looking at him from different angles, you can see completely different lights or shadows.

Lu Jing thought in his heart.

Lu Chongshan carefully tidied up the words on the table, and said in his mouth: "I will go back to Jokhang Temple later today, you and I are saying goodbye here today, and you don't need to come see me off again, the mansion only thinks that I will leave tomorrow You just set off, and you don’t have to tell others.”

Lu Jing knew that Lu Chongshan was determined to go back to the Jokhang Temple, and he didn't want to see other people in the mansion crying, so he concealed the date of his departure.

"There is still some hope in the Jokhang Temple, which can make me feel better."

Lu Chongshan said to Lu Jing again: "You helped me relieve many worries in my heart, but I have nothing to give you..."

When Lu Chongshan said this, his words suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell to a stone paperweight on the table for some reason.

He seemed to think of something, turned his head, and took out a box from under the desk.

Lu Chongshan opened the box and took out a stone from it.

On that stone, a round sun is vaguely carved, but it seems that the carving is not finished, it is a half-finished product.

"I obtained this stone carving a long time ago. It should be a treasure. Wearing it on your body can not only calm your mind, but also guard against evil spirits and resist evildoers.

I have been in the Jokhang Temple for many years, and I don't need this stone carving, so I simply leave it to you, and you carry it with you. If you really encounter evil spirits or evildoers, it can also protect you. "

While Lu Chongshan was speaking, before Lu Jing could refuse, he had already handed him the stone sculpture indiscriminately.

Looking at the stone sculpture in his hand, Lu Jing felt that it was a cold autumn, but the stone sculpture radiated warmth, which was very special.

At this time, Lu Chongshan had already taken care of the que on the table and put it in his luggage.

There was only one painting left on the table.

Lu Chongshan lowered his head, looked at the painting, then stretched out his finger, pointing to a tiny room in the painting.

"I used to live here with Jiao Niang for many days, and my baby girl was born in this simple house. Now time has passed, so many years have passed, but I still have a fresh memory of this hut, and I am very excited about it. Miss it here..."

When Lu Chongshan said this, his eyes were in a daze. He seemed to be talking to Lu Jing, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

He only heard him whisper: "When I finish reading the Buddhist scriptures in Jokhang Temple, I will go to sea, pick Jiaoniang and Younan back, and go back to the sea."

Lu Jing's heart shook slightly, and he suddenly realized that Lu Chongshan had been staying in the Jokhang Temple for many years, it seemed that it was not to relieve his worries, but that there were indeed some secrets in the Jokhang Temple.

Lu Jing thought to himself.

Lu Chongshan turned his head again and looked at the sky outside the window.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and thunder could be seen faintly, and there seemed to be something looming in the clouds.

And Lu Chongshan was still whispering, with some smiles on the corners of his mouth.

"The old dragon fell into the mortal world, but he still thought in his heart that he could return to the gate of heaven one day.

But...he has been contaminated by the secular world, and the immortals in the sky may all want to eat his dragon meat and drink his dragon blood! "

"In this case, let me help him, so that he can ascend to the gate of heaven, let him rank among the immortals, and let him get what he wants!"

Looking at the smile on Lu Chongshan's mouth, Lu Jing felt a little strange.

Come out of the bamboo house.

Lu Jing was walking on the slope of the foggy forest, but he was still thinking of Lu Chongshan's soft whisper in his heart.

From the classics in the library, Lu Jing already knew that many years ago, a fairy dragon from the sky fell to the mortal world.

That piece of sea was soaked in dragon blood and turned golden yellow, which has not faded until now.

Later, there was a floating Luolong City in the sea, and there was an old dragon entrenched in it, looking at the sky all day long.

Some people say that this old dragon is unwilling to fall into the mortal world, and wants to ascend to the gate of heaven and become a fairy dragon again.

But today, he heard with his own ears that his desperate uncle wanted to go to the sea, to Luolong City, to find the old dragon who prayed to heaven.

"Uncle Chongshan seems to have never practiced. He is an ordinary person, how could he find the ethereal Luolong City."

"And how can you help that old dragon open the sky gate and ascend the sky gate?"

Thinking of this in Lu Jing's mind, he suddenly remembered Lu Chongshan's smile just now.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by. For some reason, Lu Jing only felt the rain from the sky...

It was colder.