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

   Chapter 108 Immortals dare not look at me

   The sound of the chariot and the chariot echoed in my ears.

  Two jujube red Northland red horses walked steadily across many streets.

  The body of the black nanmu doesn't look special from the outside.

  But Lu Jing is now in it, and you can vaguely see the black nanmu wood grain on the top of the carriage, which seems to form many runes.

  Lu Jing is naturally not a nobleman.

   Rou Shui sat opposite her, with curiosity still flashing in his eyes, and stared at Lu Jing carefully.

  Lu Jing was a little embarrassed by her, so he had to cough lightly.

   The curious look on Rou Shui's face did not diminish at all, and her eyes did not look away. Instead, she turned her head and asked, "Young Master Jing, you probably already know about Mrs. Zhong's writing of the book, right?"

   "But why is there no loneliness in your eyes? Although Rou Shui has no family, but if I had, and I was abandoned by my family like this, I'm afraid I would be extremely uncomfortable."

  Lu Jing just shook his head casually when he heard Rou Shui's question: "Everyone in the world has all kinds of thoughts, the matter of the book... I can't help it, why should I think about it?"

   Rou Shui's expression was startled, and he added: "Jing Gongzi is really open-minded. If others treat him like this, I am afraid that he will be resentful and resentful in his heart. Jing Gongzi confirms that he is so calm, and I really admire Rou Shui."

She thought for a while, then shook her head with a smile and said, "But in the end, with Mr. Jing's personality and talent, maybe it's just that the sky is high and the bird can fly away from the Lu Mansion. It's actually nothing special."

  Lu Jing lifted the curtain of the car, only to feel that the surrounding scenery was slowly passing away. It was originally a bleak first snow weather, but it did not affect Lu Jing's mood in the slightest.

   Even at this moment, Lu Jing's face was calm, but there seemed to be a flame burning in his heart, and it was burning more and more vigorously.

   Even the occasional gust of wind whistling past, blowing snow all over the surroundings, was extremely beautiful in Lu Jing's eyes.

   At this moment, Lu Jing was like a scholar after he entered the university.

  The filth of the past is gone.

  The spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and I can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

  Looking at the scenery along the way, Lu Jing had another thought in his heart.

   "I don't know what the princess asked me for?"

  Lu Jing thought to himself.

   He originally planned to go directly to Gu Yuelou, talk to Qingyue, and then go to the library.

   After all, Mr. Guanqi told him yesterday that he was going to the library to choose a courtyard. From then on, he would also preach and teach.

   But because Princess Chong'an dispatched Rou Shui, she even sent her own Xing Jia, and asked him to go with Xing Jia to see her.

At that time, Lu Jing didn't think much about it. Because of the **** words and because of the body contract, the relationship between Princess Chong'an and him was actually a bit of a personal friendship. .

   Qingyue, who was in the Ancient Moon Tower, should have no idea that Lu Jing had many dangerous ordeals today. The reason why Lu Jing wanted to see her was probably because he was free at this moment.

   Qingyue's body contract is now in her own hands.

   With a free body, seeing a free body... It can also make his heart more stable.

  I have something to do now, if I just go to see the princess, it probably won't take a lot of time.

This is how    carriages walked in the streets.

   At this time, the princess was not on Changning Street. The carriage passed Jingyin Street all the way and walked for a while.

   Not only does it feel that there are fewer and fewer pedestrians around, but the surrounding streets are becoming more and more spacious.

   Occasionally, a team of samurai warriors with strong determination and determination were patrolling the street.

  Lu Jing was a little curious.

   Rou Shui said with a smile: "Master Jing, this is Qingyun Street. Many high-ranking officials of the second and third rank of the court live here, so the security here is stricter."

   "Qingyun Street?"

  Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, he thought for a while, but also suppressed the doubts in his heart, and even put down the raised curtain and sat in the carriage safely.

   After walking for a while, the carriage finally stopped.

   Rou Shui got off the carriage first, and opened the curtain for Lu Jing himself. Lu Jing smiled at Rou Shui and got off the carriage.

  The place where the carriage stopped was a mansion.

   That mansion cannot be compared with the Lu Mansion, it is only a courtyard with three entrances, and the style in front of the door is not as good.

   But for some unknown reason, when Lu Jing saw this mansion, the primordial spirit in his eyebrows suddenly opened his eyes, and the light that was constantly bursting from the primordial spirit also dimmed a lot.

   It seems that the three-entry yard in front of you is an abyss that can devour the primordial spirit.

   "There is no plaque on the gate of this small courtyard. I don't know which mansion it is."

  Lu Jing thought in his heart, according to what Rou Shui said can live on this Qingyun Street, with a mere sentence "luxurious and rich", I'm afraid it's far from being able to describe.

  —

  Shoufu Mansion.

   Princess Chong'an was still sitting in the previous chair.

   The Taoist advisor behind her was still there, shrouded in a pitch-black cloak, and even his face could not be seen.

   At this moment, Princess Chong'an was still a little surprised.

   "So... Lu Jing asked Nan Xuehu to fake his death in order to get Nanfu to break off the marriage?"

   The one sitting on the top is naturally the Shoufu Lord of Taishu Pavilion of Dafu.

   He also had a smile on his face, not hiding the admiration in his eyes.

   "It's rare to have such a plan at such a young age."

   Jiang Baishi stroked his beard: "And he deliberately set the position where he would fight with Nan Xuehu very close to the bookstore.

  The bookstore is a holy place. There are also many Yuanshen cultivators in the bookstore. There is a bookstore here. Even Xuanyiwei is slack about those streets.

   After all, nothing has happened around the bookstore for a long time. "

   "There are many ingenious arrangements in this seemingly reckless plan. Because of this, not to mention Nanfu, even Xuanyiwei's eyes never noticed what happened that day.

   After the Jingyin Mansion photographed a lot of people who should be arrested, and inquired from house to house, it was discovered that Lu Jing and Nan Xuehu had such a confrontation, and even the old man was very surprised. "

   Jiang Baishi said while looking towards the door.

   Princess Chong'an saw Jiang Baishi's reaction, but there was a smile on her cold face.

   "Jiang Shoufu, the reason why I invited Lu Jing to come here is because Lord Shoufu has helped a lot in this matter.

Lu Jing is a polite person, and he knows how to repay his kindness. If he knew that Lord Shoufu had also informed Lord Meng Ru behind him, and let him try to deal with this matter as vaguely as possible, he should also have a lot of gratitude to Shoufu. . "

Jiang Shoufu waved his hand: "Actually, I played a very small role in this matter, but I have reduced some trivial details, so that this young man's plan can be implemented more quickly, so that he will not be detained and taken to the south. Fuzhong, let alone spending a few more days in the Jingyin House prison."

   "What's really rare is this young man's temperament, to be able to grasp the thoughts of all parties so accurately, then Nanting return... not as much as this young man."

  Princess Chong'an also nodded and said, "Now this incident is causing a stir in Beijing, Nan Tinggui even went to the Jingyin Mansion for a hearing, and even vaguely determined that Lu Jingzhen was the murderer in the inner court.

   In this way, the Nanguo Gongfu would have no face to marry Lu Jingxing again. "

   Jiang Baishi's expression became more meaningful when he heard Princess Chong'an's words.

   "The Duke of Nanguo seems to be old, but in fact he still carries Juyue on his shoulders. He is determined to make the Nan family more brilliant, and now there is such a young man here..."

   Jiang Baishi's words have not yet finished.

   Looking at the wide open courtyard, he saw that the steward of the house was walking towards the central hall with a young man.

   That young man has long eyebrows like willows, his body is like a jade tree, his face is gentle, and there is indeed not a flash of determination in his eyes.

   Jiang Baishi watched the young man approach from a distance, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

   He watched Lu Jing carefully, wondering what he was thinking about.

  Lu Jing walked into the central hall, first saluting like the host above.

   "Student...I have seen Lord Shoufu."

  Lu Jing saluted the student, and then saluted Princess Chong'an.

   Jiang Shoufu said with a smile in his eyes, "Just now you asked the princess and maid in front of the door which mansion this is, and she never told her clearly.

  You entered the mansion, and you never talked much with the steward of the old mansion. How can you know the old man when you see him now? "

Standing in the hall, Lu Jing didn't look left or right, and his face was even more expressionless, he just said: "The student has no ability to discern people, but just happened to see the Beiqin "South Mountain Misty Rain" on the wall in a book. A description of the picture."

   Jiang Shoufu turned his head when he heard the words, and saw the famous painting on the east wall behind him, which was used for bribes and alienation by spies of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

   A smile appeared on his face: "Yes, you know everything in the world by reading, and you do have a bit of a young gentleman's bearing."

  Lu Jing is still not impatient or impatient, although his face is a little childish, but there is no arrogance, very stable.

   Princess Chong'an saw Lu Jing, and the smile on her face became even wider. She had a very beautiful face, but her smile seemed to be full of radiance.

   She was about to talk to Lu Jing about Jiang Baishi.

   The smile in the eyes of Lord Shoufu faded slightly. He looked at Lu Jing and asked carefully, "Lu Jing... You have also seen Wonderland?"

  Lu Jing couldn't help but look a little puzzled. Jiang Shoufu invited him to come here today, just to ask these questions?

   For some reason, this famous Dafu Shoufu, who has been in the court for twenty-five years, seems to have a lot of patience with Lu Jing.

He saw the doubts on Lu Jing's face, and there were some memories in his eyes: "I also know some immortals who have seen the fairyland. Some of these people have disappeared, some have become Dafu's enemies, and some are not. Hidden in the mountains, there are also a few who serve Dafu..."

   Jiang Baishi said here, and suddenly remembered the past.

   He looked at Lu Jing, with emotion in his eyebrows: "There was also a Mr. Shulou who died with his heart and was able to see the fairyland, but... He told me that he entered the fairyland and never saw those immortals in the fairyland."

   Lu Jing's eyes were even more suspicious, Mr. Shulou who died with his heart? Is that Mr. Four?

  I have seen fairyland, but I have never seen immortals... why is this?

   Jiang Baishi's eyebrows were even more emotional, and he said with admiration: "He stood beside me and whispered to me."

   "I entered a fairyland, and there are countless immortals."

   "The immortals dare not look at me."

ps (no charge): I'm sorry, the author was in the rain yesterday, and today I have a fever and a splitting headache. I originally wanted to ask for leave, but after reading everyone's reminders, I was a little scared, so I got up and wrote an outline again. Chapter, I have tried my best.

   Today’s another chapter is under guarantee, and tomorrow will be better, try to make up for another chapter [more than 12,000 words], I’m sorry.

   (end of this chapter)