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

   Chapter 137

   A lot of sword qi lingered in front of Taixian Hall.

   The light in the sky was brilliant, and spiritual thoughts emerged one after another, and then disappeared in an instant.

   Emperor Chongtian watched with interest the vision floating in the sky that was slowly dissipating.

   Princess Xianyou's Primordial Spirit moved slightly, and she keenly sensed that the sharp sword intent in the brush was not composed of Primordial Qi.

   She was fascinated, and it took a few breaths of time until the vision in the painting dissipated.

   Lao Diao Temple behind Emperor Chongtian stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly. The word originally suspended in the sky seemed to be blown by the breeze and flew into the Taixian Hall again, falling into the hands of Princess Xianyou.

   Emperor Chongtian smiled and said to Princess Xianyou: "You have to keep this character. Maybe one day, the sword spirit in the character will become more and more high-spirited, and it will be able to cut off many disasters."

   Princess Xianyou's eyes flickered, and she looked at Lu Jing on the side again.

   At this moment, Lu Jing was still standing tall, looking down at the white jade brick in front of him, and there was no complacent expression on his face.

   This kind of mind is indeed calm, not like a young man.

  It should be noted that the one who praised him was the Great Emperor Dafu, the highest person in the world. Even so, Lu Jing was never overjoyed.

   Until this time, Princess Xianyou suddenly felt that the young man who could be flooded by Sheng Zi's eyes and mentioned many times really had a lot of brilliance.

   "The Jiuhu Lu family is rich in geniuses."

   Princess Xianyou thought to herself: "In the past, there was the general Shenxiao Lu Shenyuan, and then there was the crown princess, and now there is a book master, Lu Jing."

   When she thought of this, she suddenly burst into laughter: "It's just that among these people, General Shenxiao Lu Shenyuan is becoming more and more ordinary, the Crown Princess has little contact with the Lu family, and Lu Jing was expelled from the Jiuhu Lu family, which is ridiculous."

   Princess Xianyou thought so, and carefully rolled up Lu Jing's pen and ink, and put it in the treasure.

   There is still a lot of solemnity in his eyes, and he has already given up the plan to give this pen and ink away or sell it.

   "Your talent reminds me of Lu Shenyuan when he was in Jiuhu."

   Emperor Chongtian still looked down at the memorial, with a normal tone, and said casually: "It was only later that Lu Shenyuan walked a road that no one has ever traveled before, which made him wasted for decades.

   But you are different, but I am a little surprised. "

  Lu Jing bowed his head and listened without speaking.

   Emperor Chongtian casually annotated a few words on a memorial and put it aside, his eyes finally fell on Lu Jing.

   "You are cursive with one hand and have an independent spirit. With your brush and ink, you are enough to start a sect and establish a school. It is not easy for you to be talented, but you also have a bit of splendor in your body that no noble son of a noble family has. That's why I called you here."

Emperor Chongtian waved his hand gently, and the red-clothed Diao Temple turned around and walked deeper into the Taixian Hall. After a while, the red-clothed Diao Temple held a man in a long golden robe with his hair tied behind his head and a face carved in jade. nine-year-old child.

   The child's face was a little childish, but his breath was very calm and not disorderly.

  Lu Jing looked at the extravagant child. The child walked to the center of the Taixian Hall and respectfully saluted the Chongtian Emperor.

   He kept his head down and did not dare to look at Emperor Chongtian. The calmness in his eyes had disappeared, but he was more afraid.

   Emperor Chongtian did not show much majesty in this Taixian Hall, but no one would think that the emperor called "Holy King" was really so kind.

Since he ascended the throne, he has destroyed seven surrounding countries in a row, and the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions exist in name only. They have already been firmly in the hands of Dafu. The strict emperor of Landa Temple in the Western Regions enters Taixuanjing every year to pay homage to Emperor Chongtian and Dalei. The same is true of the Yin Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, Taihao Que, and many other sects that were once famous all over the world.

   It can be seen from this that Emperor Chongtian is called Dafu Shengjun, which is also worthy of the name.

   "Yan Xu, you came to see Mr. Lu Jing."

  Emperor Chongtian always had a smile on his lips: "Since then, Mr. Lu Jing will teach you to read and write, and the other Mr. Guozijian will only consolidate your schoolwork, and your mind will be brewed under the pen and ink. I hope you can become more prudent."

   "Imperial Father... Yan Xu knows."

  The little prince first saluted Emperor Chongtian again, then turned around and bowed his head to Lu Jing with the etiquette of a disciple.

   "The Thirteenth Prince." Lu Jing also saluted the little prince.

   Emperor Chongtian... never gave him a chance to choose.

  Lu Jing pondered in his heart, looking at the little prince, the Thirteenth Prince was quite respectful in his eyes.

   After all, in the words of Emperor Chongtian, Lu Jing was not just an ordinary teacher who taught him his homework, but a real prince's young teacher!

   This is not considered an official position, but it has to be supported by the prince. Not only does he have a very rich bundle of repairs on weekdays, but in the future, the thirteenth prince can also come to ask Lu Jing if he is undecided.

  The prince's junior teacher also has the right to punish the prince and reprimand the prince. This right is bestowed by the holy monarch. Because of this, even if he is as expensive as the prince, he can't complain.

   It's just that Lu Jing has many puzzles in his heart...

   There are great scholars in Taixuanjing, and there are gentlemen in Guozijian and many other academies who are virtuous and know a hundred schools of thought.

   Although he has a reputation, his reputation is limited to the one in cursive script. As for the classics and historical books, Lu Jingshi has many opinions until now, but he has not made any achievements in this Taixuan Beijing.

   Moreover, teaching young princes to write, naturally it is impossible to teach cursive script first. Lu Jing’s regular script skills are still far from those of the great scholars who specialize in regular script.

   Emperor Chongtian ignored this and let him serve as the young master of the Thirteenth Prince, which surprised him a little.

   "In that case, the first lesson might as well start today."

   Emperor Chongtian said casually: "Let's go to the Huai Shi Palace, Yan Xu, don't neglect Mr.

  The thirteenth prince immediately respectfully said: "I am a great Taoist, Yan Xu is young, and I know the virtue of respecting teachers."

   Emperor Chongtian nodded and waved his hand lightly. Several Diao Temple came to the door and took Lu Jing and the Thirteenth Prince away.

   Emperor Chongtian said to Princess Xianyou again: "Taoshan Taoist is not here today, you can go pick some peach blossoms, but you can't pick too many."

   Princess Xianyou immediately had some smiles on her face: "Thank you, Father and Emperor."

She came here because the Taoist guards on Peach Mountain are withdrawn and go back on their word. She was originally allowed to send people up the mountain to pick some peach blossoms every month. They were all chased back by the guardians of the mountain.

   As a last resort, Princess Xianyou only thought of saying a few words in front of her father.

   Princess Xianyou also left in a hurry.

   "Call Lu Shenyuan."

   Emperor Chongtian said casually: "I saw him today in the Taigan Hall. His longevity method has entered the stage again, which surprised me."

  —

  Huai Shi Palace is the residence of the Thirteenth Prince.

On the day when the construction of this palace was completed, the sage gave a thousand-year-old locust tree, which took root in the locust palace. .

  Let's not talk about luxury for the time being.

  Lu Jing and the Thirteenth Prince were sitting in an empty palace.

  The thirteenth prince was lying on the table, seriously holding a brush, copying Shang Xue on the table.

   In the distance, several Guozijian gentlemen also waited patiently, and there was another big palace maid, standing respectfully in the distance.

  The Thirteenth Prince finished writing a page, carefully put down the brush, picked up the paper and handed it to Lu Jing: "Mr. Lu Jing, please teach me."

  The royal children, although young, are very polite, sensible, and not much domineering, and they have always respected their teachers.

  Lu Jing smiled at the Thirteenth Prince and took the paper.

   The text on the paper is slightly green, but it is still very straight, and every word has edges and corners.

  Lu Jing looked at the Thirteenth Prince and nodded lightly.

   "The prince's words are already good, but the edges and corners of many of the brush and ink are too sharp. The characters are human-like, and they can be sharp, but not too sharp."

He is not talking nonsense. Under the so-called Dao, everything is perfect. Lu Jing is proficient in cursive script, which is enough to start a school. Day, more and more sharp and extraordinary.

  With such cursive writing skills, and dabbling in regular script, and looking at the handwriting of the Thirteenth Prince, you can naturally see many shortcomings.

   While talking, Lu Jing took another page of paper and wrote the next line.

   "With the pen in the heart, the heart is straight and the pen is straight."

   The nine characters of the district, the strokes are thin and strong, the edges and corners are sharp, there is no sagging or shrinking, and there is no retreat. Fang is the Tibetan front.

  The thirteenth prince took a closer look, and his fair little face showed some admiration. He picked up the pen again, and removed the strokes word by word.

  Lu Jing persuaded and said: "The big script must first get its own heart, natural harmony, and at the same time pay attention to a straight character in the heart, with straight strokes, the shape of the font will be correct."

  The Thirteenth Prince also listened carefully.

   A full hour passed, and the Thirteenth Prince copied two pages of Shang Xue, and if he had any doubts, he asked Lu Jing. Lu Jing already knew the Four Books and Five Classics of Da Fu very well and answered carefully.

   Under the simple language, although there are not many sublime insights, it is precious in the word "Zhongzheng".

   "Sir, that's it, that's it for today's homework."

  The thirteenth prince stood up and saluted Lu Jing again, his expression also quite well-behaved.

  Lu Jing nodded in satisfaction.

   Emperor Chongtian didn't know why he had to assign such a task to him, so he couldn't refuse. If he encountered a naughty prince, he could only bear it with gritted teeth.

   Now that the Thirteenth Prince is so sensible, he is somewhat relieved.

   After finishing his schoolwork, the Thirteenth Prince asked again, "Do you want to live in the Huai Shi Palace, sir?"

  Lu Jing said: "The prince was puzzled, so he sent someone to look for me.

  I am not the young master of the prince, and the rest of my studies are also taught by the gentlemen of the Imperial College. I can't help me by my side, and...the sage has never relieved me of the post of Mr. Shulou, and I think it is to allow me to leave the palace. "

The thirteenth prince also said: "Mr. is teaching on the second floor, so naturally he has to preach and teach a lot. The sage opened his mouth and invited Mr. Qi of Shulou to be the prince's master, but Mr. Qi never lived in the East Palace.

   There is a precedent here, sir. "

  The thirteenth prince's tone was a little immature, but his words were quite mature.

   Lu Jing was not surprised. The prince had to learn a lot from the age of four, learn how to deal with people, learn a lot of etiquette and rules, and was taught by someone who taught his words and deeds. The thirteenth prince seemed to be more mature, but it was not surprising.

   Just as he was about to get up and leave.

The Thirteenth Prince looked around, and suddenly whispered: "Sir, I heard that you use a fierce sword to slay evil spirits in order to uphold the right way... Yan Xu also wants to learn swords, but he is not young enough, I wonder if you can teach me, sir? "

Lu Jing's heart moved, and said, "My sword qi is quite special. Other professors are afraid that they can't teach it, and they need to understand it themselves. As for other skills, they are quite common. There are countless strong people in Taixuan Palace, more than me. There are no number of stronger ones."

  The thirteenth prince shook his head and looked into the distance.

   In the distance, the big palace maid in her early twenties and wearing a red dress hurried over, and when she reached between her hands, there was a three-foot long sword in her hand.

  Lu Jing looked at the three-foot long sword.

   The long sword was as crystal clear as jade, and it was faintly visible that the vitality turned into flowing water, flowing continuously, and the sound of the sword energy echoed in the ears, and it was actually mobilizing the vitality around it.

   "This sword is also called Huai Shi. I asked a great craftsman to make it. Please take a look at it sir."

  The thirteenth prince took the Huai Shi sword from the grand palace maid, held it in both hands, and handed it to Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing picked up the Huai Shi sword and started with the long sword. The vast vitality was poured directly into Lu Jing Yuan Shen from the long sword.

   "This sword is at least a third-grade heavy craftsman."

  Lu Jing's thoughts moved slightly, the sun and moon sword lights reflected, and two sharp sword lights reflected from the long sword, and the cold sword energy brought out the sun and moon clear brilliance, making a clanging sound.

  The grand palace maid who was standing beside her moved her eyes and glanced at Lu Jing silently.

  The thirteenth prince finally showed some innocence in his eyes, and he asked enthusiastically, "Sir, did you use this sword light to kill that evildoer?"

  Lu Jing shook his head and said, "This sword light is called Sun Moon Sword Light. It is a kendo supernatural power that I cultivated when I was still weak. Now, as I improve my cultivation, it is no longer sharp."

   The maid was even more puzzled.

  The thirteenth prince's eyes became more and more expectant, and even stood up and said to Lu Jing: "The students have also seen many flaming sword qi, can you let me see the sword qi that slays evil spirits today, sir?"

With a smile on his face, Lu Jing said to the Thirteenth Prince, "My sword qi is called Fuguang sword qi, and I got it by accident.

  The thirteenth prince wants to take a look. It's all right, but I have to tell you in advance that the kendo journey is similar at the beginning, but if you want to climb Lingtongxuan, you need to go out of your own way, otherwise you won't be able to go too far. "

  The thirteenth prince thought for a while, and thanked him: "Mr. Xie pointed out, since this is the case, students do not want to see Mr.'s light-boosting sword energy before learning swordsmanship.

   I will be ten years old in three months, and it is not too late to learn swordsmanship. "

  Lu Jing was a little surprised by the sensibleness of the Thirteenth Prince, and after thinking about it, he did not refuse.

  Lu Jing then said goodbye and left, walked out of the huge palace, and walked in the garden of Huai Shi Palace.

   The maid of the palace just now followed behind him and sent him out of the Huai Shi Palace.

   was about to arrive at the door, but the maid suddenly said, "Sir, regarding the repair, someone will send it to Kongshan Lane this afternoon."

  Lu Jing smiled at the big palace maid.

  The maid of the palace has been in the deep palace for a long time, and she has never seen so many teenagers of her age.

   In addition, today's Lu Jing not only has a handsome face, but also has a divine jade-like temperament in his every move, making the maid of the palace a little afraid to look directly at Lu Jing.

   "Sir, my name is Liyun, and I'm the high-ranking female official of the Huai Shi Palace. Since then, there have been many interactions. If you need anything, sir, just let me know.

  The prince will get up to wash, read and write when he is 90, and I will send someone to come to Kongshan Lane to pick him up into the palace at the beginning of tomorrow. "

At the beginning of   卯... There was still a long time before dawn, but Lu Jing didn't care. As his primordial spirit became stronger, he rarely needed sleep now.

  Sleep for half an hour a day is enough.

   If you go to the palace to teach your homework earlier, you can also go to the library to teach.

   Lady Liyun sent Lu Jing out of Huai Shi Palace, so Diao Temple naturally sent Lu Jing out of the palace.

   She then returned, but saw the Thirteenth Prince bowing his head and stroking the Huai Shijian.

"Liyun, what do you think of Mr. Lu Jing?" The thirteenth prince raised his head with a smile on his face, and asked, "My father has never assigned me a young master, but I didn't expect a young gentleman to come today. ."

  Liyun girl thought for a while, and said seriously: "Prince, I don't know much about learning, but Mr. Lu Jing's sword energy is indeed quite fiery.

   That sun and moon sword light was not subtle at first, but in his hands it was faintly penetrating, and the sword energy was also sharp and hot. It was really surprising that he could cultivate to this point at his age. "

   "Mr. Lu Jing's Fuguang Sword Qi used to slay evil spirits is much stronger."

The Thirteenth Prince nodded enthusiastically, "Eldest brother came to see me not long ago, told me stories, told me about Mr. Jing, and also about Mr. Jing's sword qi, slaying evil spirits with awe-inspiring sword qi, Great Emperor My brother spoke highly of Mr. Lu Jing's sword qi.

   Because of this, I gave up many famous teachers and learned swords from him. "

Lady Liyun also showed some joy in her eyes: "Prince Neng agrees, Mr. Lu Jing's sword qi is quite extraordinary, but... but I don't know why, when I see Mr. Lu Jing's Yuanshen broken, it's like he was seriously injured. ."

After all, the thirteenth prince is a child, and he is still immersed in the joy that he will learn the sword. He just shook his head and said: "It should be no problem to be able to cut the real palace with divine sense, and Mr. Lu Jing is my young master. You can use your divine eyes for nothing. Divine Ability to look at him, if he is aware of it, it will inevitably be angry."

  Liyun female officer saluted and apologized.

   "And I heard that both the Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince intend to let Lu Jing join them..." Liyun female officer said softly.

  The thirteenth prince's originally happy face showed some worry.

   "The Seventh Emperor is about to open his mansion. If he fights with the First Emperor, where should I be?"

The thirteenth prince sighed like an adult: "The elder brother treats me very well, and the seventh emperor is with my fellow mother, I don't want to see them fight, and after I open the palace, I will ask the holy monarch myself. , let the Holy Monarch seal me as far as possible."

   "As for Mr. Lu Jing...Let him decide for himself first. If he chooses one of them in the end, he will also resign as the prince's junior teacher."

  Liyun female officer looked at the Thirteenth Prince, and couldn't help showing some love in her eyes.

  The thirteenth prince lost his mother at a young age, and all the attention of the concubine's family was on the seventh prince, and because of his young age, he always lived in this palace of Huai Shi, without the help of other ministers. Among the princes, the most powerful and weak.

   Perhaps the Thirteenth Prince saw this and thought about going far in the future, not wanting to be affected by the whirlpool in Xuandu.

  —

  Lu Jing went out of the palace together with the two Qingyi Diao Temple.

   Just walked out of the palace gate, but saw two familiar figures at the gate.

  The two figures are quite old, and one of them has a scar on his face. At this time, they are also looking at Lu Jing from a distance, and there are many surprises in their eyes.

   These two are Wu Beidie and Zhao Wanliang from the Lu residence

   "Three young masters."

   Zhao Wanliang couldn't help showing a little smile when he saw Lu Jing leaving the palace, and saluted Lu Jing.

   And that Wu Bei looked at Lu Jing up and down for a while, and there was a strange look on his originally expressionless face.

   "Elder Zhao, Elder Wu."

  Lu Jingchao smiled and said to Zhao Wan, "I am no longer the young master of the Lu family. It would be inappropriate to call me the third young master again."

Zhao Wanliang laughed and said, "It's ironic to say that, when you were in the Lu Mansion, no one took you as a young master. Now that you have left the Lu Mansion, you have become famous. Many people in the Lu Mansion mentioned you, but still called you. For the third young master, even me, I also contracted such a problem."

   At this time, Lu Jing was not far from the death of Zhao Wanliang and Wu Bei.

At a distance of about two or three feet, at this time, Lu Jing, who was already in the realm of a qi and blood furnace, felt a strong qi and blood on the bodies of Zhao Wanliang and Wu Beidie in the distance, and a fierce breath. Rolling motion, crashing.

   And Lu Jing's Primordial Spirit also began to perceive the killing aura from these two old soldiers!

  The old soldier who has climbed out of many battlefields, does not hide his courage, and is so powerful.

"Furthermore, the qi and blood on Wu Beidie's body is much more surging than that of Zhao Wanliang. Maybe he has cultivated to the innate realm, qi and blood are innate, innate blood surging between his breaths, and his spirit is also included in his body marrow. In the middle, the cultivation base is extremely strong, and when you raise your hand, you can kill the primordial spirit..."

  Lu Jing couldn't help but take a deep breath. Now that he thinks about it, when he was only in the floating realm, he wandered around the Lu Mansion and was never noticed by Wu Beidie. He would also like to thank Wu Beidie for his drinking problem.

   Just when Lu Jing was surprised.

  The palace gate that was closed just now, heard the sound of rumbling again, and slowly opened.

  A middle-aged man in silver armor, with an erect body, a very resolute face, and extremely cold eyes walked out step by step.

   Zhao Wanliang and Wu Beidie respectfully saluted the man behind Lu Jing.

   Lu Jing's heart moved slightly, and he turned around, but saw a man with a face two or three similar to him, looking at him.

  The man's eyes were indifferent, his body was burly, and from time to time a fierce cold light burst out from it.

   is also at this moment.

  Lu Jing suddenly realized that the blood flow in his body was much slower, and the coldness like a cold pool penetrated from the inside to the outside.

   made Lu Jing's body very stiff.

  Lu Jing was silent, just watched the middle-aged man come.

   The middle-aged man only glanced at Lu Jing, then looked at Wu Beishen and Zhao Wanliang, passed Lu Jing step by step, and walked into the distance.

   Zhao Wanliang and Wu Beidie both gave Lu Jing a look, then turned and left.

  Lu Jing stood on the spot and took a deep breath after a long time.

   He frowned slightly, and whispered in his heart: "Uncle Shen Xiao, General Shen Xiao, the youthful arrogance... Lu Shenyuan!"

   For some reason, Lu Jing remembered Lu Shenyuan's indifferent eyes, the chill that burst out of him, and a warning ominous in his heart!

   "There doesn't seem to be a trace of sadness or joy in Lu Shenyuan's eyes. My cousin told me that after Mrs. Zhong told Lu Shenyuan, he made a decision to write down the book and expel me from the Lu residence."

   "A character like this will be so faint because of his own likes and dislikes?"

   "And that Wu Beidie is tyrannical with qi and blood, like a blazing sun shining brightly, but Lu Shenyuan is like a cold pool, able to dissolve everything. I even think he is... much stronger than Wu Beidie!"

  Lu Jing thought about it for a long time, but when he looked up, he could already see the winter sun shining brightly.

   Daxue Mountain's True Profound Art was quietly operating, the chill on his body subsided, and Lu Jing walked towards the library.

  I didn't go to the library on the 12th or thirteenth, and I had already delayed a lot of schoolwork, and it was also when Lu Jing was leaving for the library.

  In the Huasheng Pavilion in the bookstore, Li Yushi holds a folding fan and is sitting and drinking tea with the third prince of the Dragon King of Beique.

The third prince of the Dragon King of Beique has a powerful body, looking out into the sky, and said softly: "The Buddhas of Shaozhu Kingdom and Landa Temple have all headed to Zhuxing Mountain to arrest the three great saints... I will be leaving soon. The only way to re-safe the three states."

   "Even if she is the daughter of King Chong'an, she will still pay back my blood feud at Beiquehai Dragon Palace."

  Master Li Yu let out a long sigh and only said softly: "You don't want to die, the Great Sage of Zhuxingshan is not a vain name, they can stir up the universe and cause chaos in Beiquehai for their own reasons."

  The third prince of the Dragon King of Beique was indifferent and did not answer Li Yushi. At this moment, Li Yushi suddenly raised his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Lu Jing has left the palace."

   He stood up slowly, raised his hand, and there was an extra golden lotus flower in his hand.

  The lotus has nine petals, and on each lotus, there seems to be a natural inscription, revealing a lot of brilliance.

   "The Seventh Prince will naturally be willing to exchange a Nine Gods Lotus for a young Tianjiao like you."

  Li Yushi said with a smile: "Lu Jing has some temperament, as long as the Nine Gods Lotus help him restore his primordial spirit, he will never be ungrateful!

   Yuanshen is broken, but he can still transform his essence into reality. When his injuries are healed, he will be raised for a few more years. This young man will be of great use. "

   This chapter has more than 6,000 words. Let’s continue to write more tomorrow.

   (end of this chapter)