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

  Chapter 293 How can Lu Jing be suppressed with the coercion of the Dragon King?

  Since Lu Jing rode Zhao Ye out of Taixuanjing in the summer of July last year, seven or eight months have passed quietly.

  Seven or eight months is nothing to ordinary people in Taixuanjing, it is nothing more than another autumn and winter.

  But in Taixuanjing, many things happened.

  For example, the ancient crown prince of the Qi State in the Hengshan Mansion summoned a famous doctor from the Qi State, healed his injuries, and haunted several very famous pavilions in Taixuanjing from time to time.

  For example, a major event happened in Nanguo Mansion. Nan Tinggui, the Patriarch of Nanguo Mansion who has always been in poor health, is also the father of Nan Heyu, the swordsman, who was seriously ill two months ago and is now lying in bed.

   Several imperial physicians in the palace said that he was born with weak bones and thin blood, and that medicines were difficult to cure, and he would not live long.

  This is a great misfortune for the Nanguo government.

There are six sons in the Nanguo government, Nan Tinggui is the head, and there are four horse leather shrouds among them. Karma **** means leaving Taixuanjing even at the risk of injury.

  And now... Nan Tinggui is seriously ill, Nan Laoguo is old, Nan Fengmian is not in Beijing, and the huge family business of the Guogong has no one at the helm.

  The grass-cutting knife passed down from the ancestors of the Nanguo government is still placed in the Nanjia ancestral hall, and there is no one to hold it.

   "It's not as strong as three generations, and it's not as prosperous as three generations. Even the lineage of the Duke of the Kingdom is showing signs of decline."

  In addition to these, some news has also become the talk of the common people and the nobles after dinner.

  For example, the nine concubines of the Lu family **** Xiao Boxinna in Jiuhu are all pregnant, and even two concubines have given birth to two babies.

   This is considered a good thing for the Jiuhu Lu Family Mansion, which is not considered prosperous in terms of population, but Shen Xiaobo hastily took concubines, but it also made many people laugh.

  Besides, Lu Qiong, who was originally docile and innocent in the Lu family, has become more and more rebellious these days, often making the old lady and Mrs. Zhong angry.

  Shen Xiaobo, as always, doesn’t care about family matters, just stays in the small courtyard to practice, and no one else is allowed to approach, even the old matriarch, often does not see Shen Xiaobo for dozens of days.

  Shen Xiaobo did not even participate in the court meeting, neither the Taishu Pavilion nor even the Shengjun paid any attention to it.

Originally, when Shen Xiaobo Lu Shenyuan came back to Taixuanjing from Yuanshan, the Holy Monarch called Lu Shenyuan into the palace several times late at night. Many people were wondering whether the Holy Monarch wanted to use Lu Shenyuan again. Lu Shenyuan, who was young and energetic, had sunk into middle age, and whether it was time for luck .

  But in the past year or so, besides the title of Earl of Shenxiao, Lu Shenyuan still only has the rank of General Shenxiao as a fifth-rank casual general.

   Over time, all kinds of rumors have disappeared.

  …

   These many changes have nothing to do with the vast majority of people in the Taixuan Jing.

  The daily chores of the nobles may become common people's gossip, but it doesn't matter.

  Only today, a piece of news spread quietly throughout all the big houses and all the yamen in Taixuanjing.

  Mr. Lu Jing, who went to Hezhong Road a long time ago, is back.

As early as last year, Mr. Lu Jing caused a lot of troubles in Taixuanjing. He jumped from a common son to become the leader of the three trials in front of the Dafu Palace, and became the leader of the Dafu Temple, with two swords on his waist to call the wind and rain. .

  He is the youngest godfire monk in the entire Taixuanjing, the most brilliant arrogance in Taixuanjing, the master of calligraphy and painting in Taixuanjing, and the virtuous young man that countless ordinary people are grateful for.

  Mr. Shulou, the prince's young teacher, once killed evildoers, urged the big mansion to build a charity hall, and beat up that hateful prince of Qi several times...

  These things are kept in mind.

  Ordinary people are like this. Some people do good deeds, and some people will remember them for a long time.

  If it's just these things, Lu Jing's return may not disturb the entire Taixuanjing.

  The real reason lies in what Lu Jingyu He Zhongdao did.

  Benefited from the mysterious storyteller in Taixuanjing, coupled with the word of mouth of the people in Taixuanjing.

  Almost the entire Taixuanjing already knew what this young Mr. Shulou did after he went to Hezhong Road.

   Destroyed the nine blood sacrifice formations, beheaded the brutal prince, and killed more than seven hundred dragons in the dragon burial city!

   Beheaded and besieged hundreds of people on Lingao Mountain, and all these people were geniuses from all walks of life.

  …

  In addition to these, the thing that most affects the hearts of ordinary people is naturally Lu Jing calling for wind and rain to solve the disaster in the middle of the river!

   This incident was like a thunderstorm in the clear sky, like a stormy sea on a flat lake, causing an uproar in Taixuanjing.

  There are more than tens of thousands of people who have suffered disasters in the middle of the river? Such a long and severe drought has claimed the lives of many people, and caused many people to leave their homes.

   Regardless of other things, even the food in Taixuanjing became more and more difficult due to the continuous disasters in the middle of the river.

   And Lu Jing actually asked the sky for rain...

  In the eyes of ordinary people, this is no different from a reincarnated fairy god, which is enough to affect the hearts of countless mortals.

   Even Old Madam Ning, who was quite disgusted at first, didn't believe it when he heard the news, and then locked himself in the Buddhist hall, where he ate fast and recited Buddha's name for three days.

   When Ms. Mallow went to deliver the meal, she saw the deep regret in the eyes of Mrs. Ning, and she even heard Mrs. Ning muttering to herself.

   "In a year of severe drought, asking for rain from the sky is a great merit. It seems that Lu Jing is blessed by the Buddha. If he is still in the mansion, my Lu mansion will naturally prosper..."

   Some people regret it.

   Someone was sitting on a high seat in the mansion, seemingly breathing steadily, looking down at the wordless book in his hand, but after a few breaths, he suddenly took a deep breath, and the gloomyness in his eyes was as cold as ice.

   This person is the Seventh Prince. Seeing deep in the Su Mansion, Li Wuhuang still wears a high crown and looks graceful. She lowered her head and wondered what she was thinking.

  In Taixuan Palace.

  Emperor Chongtian was standing in the Taixian Hall. Normally, at this time, he should have set off to the Taigan Hall to summon the officials and hold a court meeting.

  But today, he stayed in the Taixian Hall, looking down at the dragon corpse embedded in the crime.

   "To destroy Tianque, it may not be enough to have all the tricks."

   "You have been devouring my great power for a long time, what do you think of my great power?"

   Emperor Chongtian asked, and the lifeless dragon corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and the dragon corpse looked at Emperor Chongtian with a faint green light in its eyes.

  Emperor Chongtian smiled slowly: "Looking at it now, this Lu Jing may become another sword armor Shangmin.

  The only difference is...Shang Min caught me off guard, but I had a lot of preparations for Lu Jing and for this sharp blade that cut off the sky.

  For example, the great defeat of the country...or the person who vainly wants to live forever. "

   While Emperor Chongtian was speaking, he raised his eyes and looked outside the Taixian Hall.

  His gaze seemed to be blinking, and across a long distance, he saw Lu Shenyuan standing in the Taigan Palace with a mysterious aura and fog in his eyes.

  He saw that in front of the east gate of Taixian Palace, the two dragon kings of Nanhai and Beihai were looking at the blue brick road in the distance.

   Lu Jing was riding Zhao Ye, and went to Taixuan Palace with that old Diaosi.

  In the study building, Mr. Guanqi seemed a little impatient. He rarely walked out of the self-cultivation tower, walked out of the study building, and stood in front of the study building, waiting for the landing scene.

  In the Shulou Shaomu Courtyard, Mr. Eleven has gone somewhere, Qingyue is sitting in front of the huge alchemy furnace, watching the furnace, grabbing a handful of medicinal materials from time to time and putting them into the furnace.

  Emperor Chongtian withdrew his gaze, and said casually: "Tell me what I say, today's court will be postponed for half an hour."

   The messenger Diao Si, who served in front of the hall, went to pass the order.

  Emperor Chongtian sat back at the desk again, narrowing his eyes slightly, and looking in the direction of Hezhong Road.

   There... it's snowing.

  The authority of the West Tower in the sky to call the wind and rain seems to be much weaker than the authority of the will of the hundreds of millions of people in the middle of the river.

  The weather in the middle of the river naturally returned to normal, and the rays of the scorching sun in winter were also covered by clouds and fog, so it was no longer so hot.

  Drought place, the first snow finally fell.

   "Jidu Luohu Erxing, Qingdu Lord, Shulou, national power, human world, kinship bondage, raise a sword to kill immortals!"

  …

  Emperor Chongtian was planning something.

  Qing Yue, who was in Shaomuyuan, was practicing alchemy seriously, but suddenly, Qing Yue seemed to perceive something from the dancing firelight.

  She couldn't help raising her head to look at the sky, but she saw two stars shimmering in the depths of the clouds.

   This is extremely unusual for Qing Yue who has never practiced, so Qing Yue narrowed her eyes and tried to look...

  The next moment, the fire light in the alchemy furnace seemed to melt into Qing Yue's eyes, Qing Yue followed the fire light and felt that the two stars were getting closer.

   "It's the two stars I saw from the crabapple."

  Qingyue bowed her head silently and continued to make alchemy seriously.

  She saw Lu Jing who was holding a sword to kill Taixuanjing from Haitang, and also saw these two stars from it.

   Today, in the sky above Taixuanjing, these two stars are hidden above the clouds and mist, and only a very few people seem to be able to notice them.

  For example, Emperor Chongtian, Jiang Baishi who set up a chess game, or Mr. Guanqi who was waiting for Lu Jing in front of the library...

  In addition to these people who really stood at the top, Qing Yue, who has always been ordinary, also saw these two stars.

  There was no panic in her eyes, this time she also cried again, but instead became more serious about alchemy.

   "This Zen Heart Pill can calm the mind and smooth the Qi, and it can have an effect on the young master."

  …

   When Lu Jing came to the front of the palace, several guards rushed to greet him when they saw the Red Diao Temple, and they became more humble when they saw Lu Jing riding Zhao Ye.

   They bowed their heads to salute Lu Jing, and then took the initiative to pull the reins of the horse.

  Lu Jing is the young teacher of Prince Yanxu, and he has traveled to Taixuan Palace many times, but he has never received such treatment.

  He nodded towards the guards, got off the horse again, and gently touched the horse's head.

   Zhao Ye was still pacing in place, but now he became quiet.

  Chiyi Diaosi led the way, Lu Jing stepped on the palace road and wanted to enter the palace, but stopped again, looking at the two figures standing in front of Taixuan Palace.

  The two figures, a man and a woman, are both very tall.

  The man threw himself into the double horns, wearing a treasure armor, and the two long strands of hair on his forehead moved with the wind like a dragon's beard.

  The gleaming armor on his body is unparalleled in luxury. Lu Jing looked carefully, and could vaguely see that it was full of vitality, and it must be made of extremely precious natural materials and treasures.

  This armor is a first-grade treasure.

   But the woman was wearing a luxurious long gown, wearing a golden step on her head, with her arms folded in her sleeves, staring at Lu Jing from a distance.

   "Aohan Pass, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and Feng Zhuan, the Dragon King of the South China Sea."

   Lu Jing whispered in his heart, and continued to move forward.

  The two dragon kings stood on the side of the palace gate, staring at Lu Jing.

   Lu Jing's black clothes moved with the wind, and his breath was straight.

  His hand didn't even press on the Breathing Knife, he just walked forward casually.

   And the Chilong Diao Temple walked into the palace as if he had never seen the two dragon kings.

  Just as Lu Jing was about to enter the palace with the old Diao Si, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Feng Zhuhe, slowly brushed his sleeves, and his gentle voice fell into Lu Jing's ears.

   "Are you Lu Jing?"

  The shadows dissipated, and it can be seen that Feng Zhuhe has two white horns and a fair face. I don't know how old he is, but his face is like a woman in her early twenties.

   She looked at Lu Jing and asked softly.

   Ao Hanguan, who later became the Dragon King of the East China Sea after the spiritual tide, put his hands behind his back and remained silent.

  Lu Jing took a look at Feng Zhuhe, as if he had never heard the words of the Dragon King of the South China Sea, and he walked without slowing down, and was about to enter the palace.

   Just at this time.

   Behind Lu Jing, another voice came.

   "In the court, there is a distinction between superiority and inferiority, and in terms of age, you are a junior after all.

  Seeing the two dragon kings, Mr. Lu Jing is Mr. Shulou, so he should abide by the Confucian etiquette, so why are you so rude? "

  Lu Jing finally stopped when he heard the voice coming from behind him. He turned his head and saw two people walking towards the palace gate.

  One of them was wearing a Lu Chang gown, with a sword and a jade pendant around his waist, and holding an ancient scroll in his hand. He looked about forty or fifty years old, with majesty in his brows.

  The other person, Lu Jing, had seen him a long time ago. This was Chen Yuandu, son of the Chen family from the Hedong family.

  During the literary examination in front of the palace, Chen Yuandu once entered Taixuanjing and competed with him for the leader of the literary examination.

  Looking at Chen Yuandu again today, the old son of the Chen family, who was a master of studies, now seems to have reflected the stars and stepped into the realm of shining stars.

  Lu Jing was not surprised by this. Chen Yuandu was over thirty years old. He had been studying for many years and trained his soul with knowledge. It is nothing to become a Zhaoxing cultivator.

  There are all kinds of Tianjiao in Taixuanjing, and it is not surprising that there is one more Chen Yuandu.

   It's just... Lu Jing still remembers that in the test in front of the palace, he wrote down three thousand words for a person, and he still clearly remembers that Chen Yuandu had clear eyes and admiration.

   But see you today, Chen Yuandu has a clear hostility between the lines.

   "The concept of the book building is different from that of the Hedong family. In the past, I was just a gentleman on the second floor of the book building, but now, Mr. Jiu has traveled thousands of miles to protect me. In addition, the death of the two heads of the Taoist family in Hezhong..."

   After a little thought, Lu Jing knew the reason.

   "Chen Yuandu is three points similar to the man next to him. He wears a Confucian crown, so he should be the head of the Chen family!"

   "It was February, and it wasn't the time when the five dragon kings came to Taixuanjing to meet Emperor Chongtian, and the Patriarch of the Chen family hadn't been in Beijing for more than ten years.

  These Dragon Kings and Patriarchs, who can be regarded as top-notch even in Dafu, specially came to court today..."

  Lu Jing smiled, but shook his head lightly, and turned his head away without even answering Chen Yuandu.

  He was about to take a step, but the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Feng Zhuhe, did not move, but the Dragon King of the East China Sea frowned, and the armor on his body glowed, exuding a sense of coercion.

  This kind of coercion permeated the void, causing Chen Yuan to take a few steps back, his face ugly.

  The middle-aged man took off the saber and handed it to Chen Yuandu. Chen Yuandu held the sword of the Patriarch of the Chen family in his hand, and his expression improved a lot.

   But when Chen Yuan came back to his senses, he found his father beside him with deep eyes and deep thoughts.

  So Chen Yuandu raised his head, only to see that Lu Jing had already entered the palace. It seemed that the astonishing coercion of the Dragon King was nothing to Lu Jing.

   At this time, a gust of wind blew by, and mist suddenly appeared in the void.

  The mist filled the air, outlining the phantom of a ferocious beast.

  The two dragon kings suddenly tensed up, and the coercion on Ao Hanguan, the dragon king of the East China Sea, suddenly dissipated.

   "Dragon Slaying Terrace...Kunpeng with 500 real dragons during the solar eclipse!"

   "Lu Jing is no weaker than these two dragon kings, how can the East China Sea Dragon King suppress Lu Jing with coercion?"

   "There are always geniuses among young people, but I have never seen someone as monstrous as Lu Jing." Chen Yuandu sighed in his heart.

   It was me, who was like a firefly compared to Lu Jing.

  (end of this chapter)