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

A dense sword energy lingers in front of the Taixian Hall.

The sky was full of light, and one after another divine thoughts emerged, and then disappeared in an instant.

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

Princess Xianyou's soul moved slightly, and she keenly sensed that the sharp sword intent in the brush and ink was not made of vitality, but seemed to contain a majestic atmosphere, which was brewed and then constructed.

She was engrossed in watching it, and it took a few breaths until the vision in the painting dissipated.

Lao Diaosi behind Emperor Chongtian stretched out a finger and tapped lightly, and the calligraphy floating in the sky seemed to be blown by the breeze, and then flew into the Taixian Hall and landed in the hands of Princess Xianyou.

Emperor Chongtian smiled, and said to Princess Xianyou: "You have to keep this calligraphy well, maybe one day, the sword energy in the calligraphy will be more vigorous, and it can cut off many disasters."

Princess Xianyou's eyes flickered, and she looked at Lu Jing who was beside her 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 complacency on his face.

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

It must be known that the one who praised him was Dafu Shengjun, the highest person in the world, and even so, Lu Jing never showed any joy.

It wasn't until this time that Princess Xianyou suddenly felt that the young man whom Sheng Zi glared at and mentioned repeatedly really had a lot to offer.

"The Lu Family of Nine Lakes is rich in geniuses."

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

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

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 of giving away or selling this pen and ink.

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

Emperor Chongtian still looked down at the memorial, with a normal tone, and said casually: "It's just that later, Lu Shenyuan took a road that no one had ever traveled, which made him waste decades.

But you are different, you surprised me a bit. "

Lu Jing lowered his head and listened, but didn't speak.

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

"You are cursive script with independent spirit and style. You can create a school with brush and ink. It is not easy to be talented, but you also have a bit of grandeur that no noble son of aristocratic family has ever had. That's why I called you here."

Emperor Chongtian waved his hand lightly, and Chiyi Diaosi turned around and walked deeper into the Taixian Hall. After a while, Chiyi Diaosi was holding in his hand a eighth-haired man in a golden gown, with his hair tied behind his head, and a face carved from jade. Nine-year-old child.

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

Lu Jing looked at the noble boy, who walked to the center of the Taixian Hall, and also respectfully saluted the Emperor Chongtian.

He kept his head down all the time, not daring to look at Emperor Chongtian, all the stability in his eyes had disappeared, instead he was more afraid.

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

Since he came to the throne, he has wiped out the seven surrounding countries, and the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions have survived in name only, and they have been firmly held by Dafu. The sacred land of the Western Regions, Landa Temple, is as strict as Emperor Yanmi every year. The same is true for Yinsi, Zhenwu Mountain, Taihao Que... and many other sects that were once famous in the world.

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

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

There was always a smile on the corner of Emperor Chongtian's mouth: "From then on, Mr. Lu Jing will teach you to read and write, and the rest of the Guozijian Mr. will only consolidate your studies and cultivate your mind with pen and ink. I hope you can be more stable."

"Father... Yan Xu knows."

The little prince first saluted to Emperor Chongtian again, then turned around, bowed his head sternly and followed Lu Jing's disciple etiquette.

"Thirteen princes." 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's eyes were rather respectful.

After all, in the words of Emperor Chongtian, Lu Jing is not just an ordinary teacher who teaches him his lessons, but a real prince and junior teacher!

This is not considered an official position, but it has to be supported by the prince. Not only is there an extra generous amount of money on weekdays, but in the future, the thirteen princes can also come to ask Lu Jing if they are in trouble.

The prince's junior teacher also has the right to properly punish and reprimand the prince. This right is bestowed by the sage himself. Because of this, even if he is as expensive as the prince, he should not complain.

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

In Taixuanjing, there are great Confucianists, and in Guozijian and many other academies, there are also gentlemen with noble virtues who know a lot of schools of thought.

And although he has a reputation, those reputations related to learning are limited to cursive script. As for classics and historical classics, Lu Jing has a lot of opinions up to now, but he has made no achievements in this Taixuanjing.

Moreover, it is impossible to teach cursive script first to teach the young prince to write. Lu Jing's regular script attainments are still far behind those great scholars who specialize in regular script.

Emperor Chongtian didn't pay attention to these things, and let him be the junior teacher of the thirteenth prince, which surprised him a little.

"Since that's the case, the first class might as well start today."

Emperor Chongtian casually said: "Let's go to Huaishi Palace, Yan Xu, don't neglect sir in the future."

The thirteenth prince immediately said respectfully: "I am a great disciple of Taoism. Yan Xu is young and knows the virtue of respecting teachers."

Emperor Chongtian nodded at this, and waved his hand lightly. At the door, several Diao Si came and took Lu Jing and the thirteen princes away.

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

A smile appeared on Princess Xianyou's face immediately: "Thank you, Father."

The reason she came here was because the Taoist Taoist on Peach Mountain was withdrawn and turned back. She was originally allowed to send people up the mountain every month to pick some peach blossoms, but since more than a month, the servants she sent to pick peach blossoms have not They were all driven back by the Taoist guard.

As a last resort, Princess Xianyou only wanted to say a few words in front of her father.

Princess Xianyou also left in a hurry.

"Call Lu Shenyuan."

Emperor Chongtian said casually: "I was a little surprised to see him in the Taigan Hall today, and his longevity method has advanced again."

——

Huaishi Palace is the residence of the thirteen princes.

On the day when the construction of this palace was completed, the sage gave a thousand-year-old pagoda tree, which took root in Huaishi Palace. The leaves on the pagoda tree never fell all the year round and were evergreen all the year round, so this palace got its name. .

Let's not talk about luxury.

Lu Jing and the thirteenth prince were sitting in an empty palace.

The thirteenth prince was lying on the table, carefully holding a brush, and copying Shangxue on the table.

In the distance, several Guozijian gentlemen were also waiting patiently, and there was another palace lady 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."

Although the royal disciples are young, they are already very polite, quite sensible, not too domineering, and always respect their teachers.

Lu Jing smiled slightly at the thirteenth prince, and took the paper.

The text on the paper is a little green, but still very correct, every word has edges and corners.

Lu Jing looked at the thirteenth prince and nodded slightly.

"The prince's handwriting is already good, but many of the sharp edges and corners of the pen and ink are too sharp. The handwriting is like a human being. It can show sharpness, but it should not be too sharp."

He is not talking nonsense, under the so-called Dao, he knows everything. Lu Jing is proficient in cursive script, which is enough to establish a school. His cursive script originated from Zhang Xu, but because of the great change in the power of the sword, it became more and more brilliant. Every day, it becomes more and more sharp and extraordinary.

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

While talking, Lu Jing took another page of paper and wrote down a line of text.

"Use the pen with the heart in mind, and the heart is upright and the pen is upright."

The mere nine characters, the strokes are fine and vigorous, the edges and corners are sharp, there is no hanging or shrinking, and there is no closing. Fang is Zangfeng.

The thirteenth prince looked carefully, admiration appeared on his fair little face, he picked up the pen again, and erased the strokes word by word.

Lu Jing said in a persuasive way: "The big script must first have its own heart, so that it fits naturally. At the same time, you must pay attention to an orthographic character in your heart. If you write the pen correctly, the shape of the character will be correct."

The Thirteenth Prince also listened carefully.

An hour later, the thirteenth prince copied two pages of Shangxue, and asked Lu Jing if he had any doubts. Lu Jing already knew the Four Books and Five Classics of Dafu very well, and answered carefully.

In simple terms, although it can't be said that there are many brilliant insights, it is the word Zhongzheng.

"Since that's the case, sir, that's all for today's class."

The thirteenth prince stood up and saluted Lu Jing again, with a cute expression on his face.

Lu Jing nodded in satisfaction.

Emperor Chongtian didn't know why he assigned such a task to him, and he couldn't refuse it. If he met a naughty prince, he could only grit his teeth and accept it.

Now that the thirteen princes are so sensible, he is somewhat relieved.

After finishing his studies, the thirteenth prince asked again: "Do you want to live in Huai Shi Palace, sir?"

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

I am not the Prince's Shaofu, and the rest of the subjects are also taught by the gentlemen of the Imperial College, and I can't get any help from the side, and... Shengjun has never dismissed me from the post of Mr. Shulou, presumably he allowed me to leave the palace. "

The thirteenth prince also said: "Mr. is teaching on the second floor, so he naturally needs to preach and teach a lot. Shengjun personally opened his mouth and invited Mr. Qi of Shulou to be the prince and grand teacher. Mr. Qi never lived in the East Palace.

Since there are precedents here, Mr. can do it himself. "

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 since he was four years old, learn how to deal with people, learn many etiquette rules, and was taught every word and deed. The thirteenth prince seemed to be a bit more mature, but it was not surprising.

Just when he was about to get up and leave.

The thirteenth prince looked around, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Sir, I heard that in order to uphold the righteous way, you use a fierce sword to kill evildoers... Yan Xu also wants to learn swords, but he is not yet old enough. I wonder if sir can teach me?" ?”

Lu Jing's heart moved, and he said: "My sword qi of slaying evil is quite special. I'm afraid other professors can't teach it, and I need to understand it by myself. As for other abilities, they are common. There are countless strong people in Taixuan Palace, who are stronger than me. There are countless stronger ones."

The Thirteenth Prince shook his head and looked into the distance.

In the distance, the palace lady in her early twenties and dressed in red hurried over, and when she reached out, she found 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, in which the energy could be faintly transformed into flowing water, flowing continuously, and the soft chirping sounds of the sword energy were reflected in the ears, mobilizing the vitality of the surroundings.

"This sword is also called Huaishi. I asked a master craftsman to make it. Please take a look at it."

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

Lu Jing picked up the Huaishi sword, and with the long sword in his hand, the great vitality poured directly from the long sword into Lu Jing's primordial spirit.

"This sword is at least at the level of a third-rank heavy craftsman."

Lu Jing's thoughts moved slightly, and the light of the sun and moon sword rose, and two sharp sword lights rose from the long sword, and the sharp sword energy brought out the clear light of the sun and the moon, clanging.

The big palace maid who was standing by the side moved her eyes and silently glanced at Lu Jing.

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's the supernatural power of swordsmanship that I practiced when I was still weak. Now, as I improve my cultivation, it's no longer considered sharp."

The grand lady was even more puzzled.

The thirteenth prince's eyes became more and more expectant, and he even stood up, and said to Lu Jing, "Students have seen many blazing sword auras before, could you let me see the monster-slaying sword aura today, sir?"

With a smile on his face, Lu Jing said to the thirteenth prince: "My sword energy is called Fuguang sword energy, which I got by accident.

The thirteen princes want to take a look, there is nothing wrong with it, but I have to tell you in advance that the path of swordsmanship is very similar at the beginning, but if you want to ascend to Lingtong Xuan, you need to go out of your own way, otherwise you won't be able to go too far. "

The thirteenth prince thought about it for a while, and thanked: "Mr. Xie pointed out that since this is the case, students don't want to see Mr.'s sword spirit before learning the sword.

I'll be ten years old in three months, it's not too late to learn swords now, please ask the young master to teach me. "

Lu Jing was a little surprised at the thirteenth prince's sensibility. After thinking about it, he didn't refuse.

Only then did Lu Jing leave, walked out of the huge palace, and walked in the garden of Huaishi Palace.

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

When he was about to reach the door, the palace lady suddenly said, "Sir, Shu Xiu will be sent to Kongshan Lane this afternoon."

Lu Jing smiled at the grand maid.

The Grand Palace Maid has been in the deep palace for a long time, but she has never seen so many teenagers who are similar to her age.

In addition, the current Lu Jing not only has a handsome face, but also exudes a kind of divine jade-like temperament in every move, which makes the big palace lady dare not look directly at Lu Jing.

"Sir, my name is Li Yun, and I am the eldest lady of Huaishi Palace. Since then, I have met many times. If you need anything, sir, just let me know.

The prince has to get up, wash, read and write at Maoshi, and at the beginning of Maoshi tomorrow, I will send someone to Kongshan Lane to pick up Mr. into the palace. "

At the beginning of Mao... There are still many days before dawn, but Lu Jing doesn't care. As his primordial spirit becomes stronger, he rarely needs sleep now.

Sleeping for half an hour every day is enough.

After entering the palace earlier to teach the lessons, it is better to go to the library to teach.

Lady Liyun sent Lu Jing out of Huaishi Palace, so naturally Diao Si sent Lu Jing out of the palace.

She just returned, but saw the thirteenth prince was stroking Huai Shijian with his head down.

"Li Yun, what do you think of Mr. Lu Jing?" The thirteenth prince raised his head, with a smile on his face, and asked, "Father has not appointed me a young teacher for a long time, but I didn't expect a young gentleman to come today." .”

Lady Li Yun 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 strong.

That ray of sun and moon sword light was not subtle at all, but in his hands it was faintly mysterious, and the sword energy was also sharp and fiery. It was indeed surprising that he could practice so far at his age. "

"Mr. Lu Jing's Fu Guang Jian Qi, which is used to slay monsters, is much stronger."

The thirteenth prince nodded enthusiastically and said: "Brother Dahuang came to see me not long ago and told me stories. He told me about Mr. Jing, and also about Mr. Jing's sword aura. His awe-inspiring sword aura cuts down monsters. Your Majesty Brother has a very high opinion of Mr. Lu Jing's sword spirit.

Because of this, I will give up many famous teachers and learn swords from him. "

Lady Li Yun also showed some joy in her eyes: "Mr. Lu Jing's sword energy is naturally extraordinary to be recognized by the crown prince, but... for some reason, when I saw Mr. Lu Jing's soul was broken, it was as if he had been seriously injured. generally."

After all, the thirteenth prince is a child, and he is still immersed in the joy of learning swords. He just shook his head casually and said: "It should be no problem to be able to kill the real palace with spiritual thoughts, and Mr. Lu Jing is my young master. Shentong went to see him, if he noticed it, he would inevitably be angry."

Lady Liyun saluted and apologized.

"And I heard that both the crown prince and the seventh prince intend to let Lu Jing join them..." Lady Li Yun said softly.

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

"Brother Seventh Emperor is about to open a mansion, if he fights with Brother Elder Emperor, where should I go?"

The thirteenth prince sighed like an adult: "Brother Dahuang treats me very well, and Brother Seventh Emperor is a compatriot with my mother. I don't want to see them fight. After I open the mansion, I will invite the Holy King myself." , let the Holy King canonize me as far away as possible."

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

Lady Li Yun looked at the thirteenth prince, and she couldn't help showing some love in her eyes.

The thirteenth prince lost his mother when he was young, and all the attention of the mother and concubine's family was on the seventh prince, and because of his young age, he always lived in the Huai Shi Palace, and he never had other ministers to help him. Among the many princes, he was the weakest.

Perhaps the thirteenth prince saw this and thought about going far in the future, not wanting to be affected by the vortex in Xuandu.

——

Lu Jing and the two Tsing Yi Diao Si went out of the palace together.

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

The two figures were quite old, and one of them still had a scar on his face. At this time, they were also looking at Lu Jing from a distance, with a lot of surprise in their eyes.

These two are Wu Beishi and Zhao Wanliang from the Lu Mansion.

"Third Young Master."

When Zhao Wanliang saw Lu Jing leaving the palace, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and saluted Lu Jing.

And Wu Beisi looked Lu Jing up and down, and there was some strangeness on his expressionless face.

"Old Zhao, Old Wu."

Lu Jing smiled at the two of them, and said to Zhao Wan: "I am no longer the young master of the Lu family, and it would be inappropriate to call me the third young master."

Zhao Wanliang laughed, and said: "It's ironic to say that when you were in the Lu Mansion, no one regarded you as the young master, but now that you have left the Lu Mansion, you have become famous, and many people in the Lu Mansion mentioned you, but they still called you Because of the third young master, even I have contracted this problem."

At this time, Lu Jing was not far from Zhao Wanliang and Wu Beishi.

At a distance of about two or three feet, Lu Jing, who had already reached the level of a furnace of energy and blood in his martial arts cultivation, could feel the strong energy and blood burning from Zhao Wanliang and Wu Beishi in the distance, and the fierce breath Rolling motion, running with a bang.

And Lu Jing's primordial spirit also began to perceive the murderous aura emanating from these two old soldiers!

The old soldier who crawled out from many battlefields, without concealing his courage, turned out to be so powerful.

"Furthermore, the qi and blood in Wu Beishi's body is much more surging than that of Zhao Wanliang. Maybe he has already cultivated to the innate state, the qi and blood are innate, the innate qi and blood surge between breaths, and the spirit is also included in the bone marrow of his body Among them, his cultivation base is extremely strong, and he can kill the primordial spirit just by raising his hand..."

Lu Jing couldn't help but took a deep breath. Now that he thinks about it, he was only in the floating state, and he was wandering around the Lu Mansion without being noticed by Wu Beishi, and he was also grateful for Wu Beishi's alcoholism.

Just when Lu Jing was surprised.

The palace gate, which was closed just now, was slowly opened again with a rumbling sound.

A middle-aged man wearing silver armor, with an upright body, a resolute face, and extremely cold eyes walked out of it step by step.

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

Lu Jing's heart moved slightly, and he turned around, only to see a man with a face two or three points like his, looking at him.

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

It is also at this moment.

Lu Jing suddenly noticed that the blood circulation in his body was much slower, and the cold chill like a cold pool seeped out from the inside out.

It made Lu Jing's body very stiff.

Lu Jing remained silent, watching the middle-aged man approaching like this.

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

Zhao Wanliang and Wu Beisi all glanced at Lu Jing, turned and left.

Lu Jing stood where he was, and took a deep breath after a long time.

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

For some reason, Lu Jing thought of Lu Shenyuan's indifferent eyes, and the chill emanating from within himself, and a warning came to his heart!

"In Lu Shenyuan's eyes, there doesn't seem to be any sadness or joy. My cousin told me that writing the formula and expelling me from the Lu residence was a decision he made after Mrs. Zhong told Lu Shenyuan."

"Such a character is also so stupid because of his own likes and dislikes?"

"Furthermore, Wu Beishi's qi and blood are tyrannical, like a blazing sun shining brightly, but Lu Shenyuan is like a cold pool, capable of melting everything. I even think he is...much stronger than Wu Beishi!"

Lu Jing thought carefully for a long time, but when he looked up, he saw the winter sun shining brightly.

The Daxue Mountain True Profound Kungfu was quietly running, and the chill on his body subsided, before Lu Jing headed towards the library.

He didn't go to the library on the twelfth or thirteenth day, and had already missed a lot of schoolwork, and it was when Lu Jing was heading towards the library.

In the Huasheng Pavilion of the study building, 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 had a majestic body, looked out of the sky, and said softly: "Shaozhu Kingdom and the Buddhist disciples of Lantuo Temple are all going to Zhuxing Mountain, wanting to capture the three great sages... I have to leave soon , the only way to go to the three prefectures of Chong'an."

"Even if she is the daughter of King Chong'an, she still has to pay back my blood feud at Beique Hailong Palace."

Master Li Yu let out a long breath, and said softly: "Don't you die, the great saints of Zhuxing Mountain are not in vain, they can disturb the world, and they have their own reasons for disturbing Beiquehai."

The third prince of the Dragon King of Beique remained indifferent and did not answer Li Yushi. At this time, Li Yushi suddenly raised his head with a smile on his lips: "Lu Jing is out of the palace."

He stood up slowly, and when he raised his hand, there was already a shining golden lotus flower in his hand.

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

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

Li Yushi said with a smile: "Lu Jing is a bit temperamental, as long as this Jiushenlian helps him recover his primordial spirit, he will never be ungrateful!

With the broken Yuanshen, he can still turn the Yuanshen into a real person. After he recovers from his injuries, 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.