This bone comes from an unknown demon, which is naturally precious, but Canglong's stomach cannot be digested, and it can only be effective when it is ground into powder.

Jing Jiu is very satisfied with his arrangement, whether it is in terms of no waste or sophistication.

The Zhao family and the Jing family have their own Gu Qing to take care of, and they send pills every year, so they don't have to worry about it.

With that done, he turned and walked out of the house, ready to find the next whetstone.

Lu Guogong confirmed that he really didn't remember what he said in Guocheng Temple, and said with helplessness: "Your Majesty is under a lot of pressure now, do you want to go into the palace to have a look?"

The growth of Prince Jingyao also means that Prince Jingxin has been imprisoned for several years, and those courtiers with the background of the Zhongzhou faction have become restless with various forces again, and since the previous year, a piece of music has been handed to the palace, asking His Majesty for mercy. This pressure became clearer after the First World War, as the Zhongzhou faction and many people began to wonder if there was a new agreement between the imperial family and Aoyama. Your Majesty can say that he is going to worship and meet at the right time, but how many people will believe it?

"Kill Jing Xin, or send him to Guocheng Temple to be a monk, naturally no one will make trouble anymore. ”

Jing Jiu didn't understand the art of imperial power, and he didn't care about it, and the advice he gave was very direct.

Logically speaking, this is indeed the best way to solve the current problem, and this is what he suggested back then, the problem is that the best method does not mean that it is the most suitable method, not to mention the intensification of contradictions, but only the word father and son are also troublesome.

Lu Guogong was shocked by this sentence and didn't know how to speak, and didn't dare to continue to discuss this matter with Jing Jiu, thinking of one thing, he reported: "That box of gold leaves, I returned it to Li Gongzi a few years ago, what do you think?"

Jing Jiu thought to himself, what is Li?

Seeing his expression, Lu Gongguo knew that he had forgotten about it, smiled to himself, and said, "It's the Taishou prince in Ohara City." ”

That year, when Jing Jiu and Dongdong traveled in the world to recuperate, they lived in the nunnery outside Ohara Castle for a long time. There they met a Li Gongzi who could play the piano, and later the Li Gongzi family fell into the middle of the road, and even the last ancestral ancient painting was deceived by a so-called friend. When he left Ohara Castle, Jing Jiu left a box of gold leaves for that Li Gongzi, but he didn't expect that he finally sent it to Chaoge City and delivered it to the disciples of Lu Guogong's subordinates.

Later, the painting was recovered, and that friend naturally didn't end well, Gu Qing was always so reassuring.

Jing Jiu remembered these things and snorted.

Lu Guogong sighed in his heart, feeling that this sound was unfathomable, and suddenly became nervous, and said: "Li Taishou asked Prince Lijing Xin to be the prince, so as to attract these disasters, but his bribery is really ironclad evidence, and he really can't overturn the case, he can come out and go back to Dayuan City to be a rich man, which is already good." ”

Jing Jiu hummed again.

Lu Guogong heard the meaning of this sound this time, it was a calm and calm affirmation, he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

The three thousand courtyard recuperated ten years ago, and Lu Guogong still remembers this little thing, just like Jing Shang still remembers cleaning and tidying up the study every day, Jing Jiu felt that he needed to respond, so he promised Lu Guogong to enter the palace.

Governing the country is as difficult as cultivating, but the former is more troublesome, more verbose, and more boring.

Jing Jiu was not good at it, and he didn't want to think about it, so he just drank tea with the emperor in the palace and talked about some gossip, such as what happened in the Shuiyue Nunnery.

The God Emperor glanced at him with a smile, if he was still a teenager at this time, this smile could probably be described as a narrow one.

Jing Jiu understood what he meant, and said, "Don't ask." ”

The Divine Emperor raised his eyebrows, did not continue the topic, looked at his right hand, and asked, "Can it be cured?"

"Go to Yunmeng Mountain again to get an immortal urn, and it will be fine immediately. ”

Naturally, it is impossible for the Zhongzhou faction to take out another immortal urn, and Jing Jiu's words can be understood as a joke, and it is also to indicate that this matter is difficult.

The Divine Emperor thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how you are going to treat it, if you need something like an elixir magic weapon, you may be able to find some in the palace." ”

"Tell me something. Jing Jiu waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the hall.

His injuries can be cured by pills, and there are some good treasures in the palace, but the problem is that no matter how high the level of the magic weapon or the hardness of the natural material is not enough, he is blind, such as the bird's egg.

In another palace, Concubine Hu held the hand of Prince Jingyao and stood under the tree looking forward to Jing Jiu's arrival.

Whether it was her or Jing Yao, they were a little nervous, the former was thinking about the relationship between Jing Jiu and His Majesty and the movements in Kyoto in the past few years, and the latter was the pressure brought by meeting the ancestor. But they didn't wait for Jing Jiu's arrival, they only waited for the news that Jing Jiu had left the palace.

Hu Guifei was a little disappointed and complained in a low voice. Jing Yao is only a teenager, but he sees things more thoroughly than his mother, and persuades: "The ancestor has no intention of the world, but is a real fairy-like figure. ”

Hu Guifei pursed her lips and said, "If he really has no intention of the world, no matter how high the realm is, what good will it do to Wu'er?"

"Mother, that's wrong. ”

Jing Qiao said with a smile: "The ancestor is the ancestor, I am the apprentice grandson, the higher the realm of the patriarch, the better I am, if the realm of the patriarch is the highest in the world, I will be the best in the world." ”

This truth is so simple, even a fifteen-year-old boy can understand it, but those who think too much, such as Hu Guifei, can't understand it, or don't want to believe such a simple truth. Back then, many Qingshan disciples didn't understand that they would have so many resentments against Jingyang Zhenren who couldn't retreat on the Shenmo Peak.

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Autumn in the Luguo Mansion was as cold as the rest of the city, but the smell of burning leaves from afar added to the fireworks.

The blind doorman sat in the courtyard, his face turned sideways, listening to the crackling sound of the leaves burning outside the courtyard wall, with a pleasant smile on his face, and suddenly listening to the movement in the house, his expression changed suddenly, and he thought, which treasure are these losers going to harm today?

There is a flower stand in Lu Guogong's bedroom, and there is a very secret and delicate mechanism attached to it, as long as the mechanism is touched, the things on the flower stand will fall down.

In the past twenty-three years, there have been several pieces of precious porcelain that have fallen here one after another and turned into fragments, which is enough to build an excellent mansion in Chaoge City.

Lu Ming held a pastel hollow heart bottle, carefully rested it on the flower stand, and was relieved to confirm that there was no shaking and that nothing would happen.

Thinking about it, the bottle ended up shattering after all, and he couldn't help but feel that his previous caution was really a little ridiculous.

"Now there are many people in the court speculating about what kind of agreement has been made between His Majesty and Qingshan, and there are people who guess it, which is really ridiculous. ”

Lu Guogong picked up the teacup, took a sip of the black tea he liked in autumn, and said: "How do they know, this is not Qingshan wanting to enter Chaoge City and compete with Zhongzhou at all, but His Majesty wants to borrow this sword from Qingshan." ”

Lu Ming said: "The problem is that only Shenmo Peak has always come forward on the side of the Qingshan Sect, and the immortal master's cultivation is still short, so I am afraid that I will not be able to control the scene when the time comes." ”

Lu Guogong glanced at his son and thought to himself, you know what a fart.

He didn't say this, but Lu Ming read it through his father's eyes, and thought stupidly, you don't say anything, of course I don't know anything.

Lu Guogong thought about His Majesty's explanation, and said with emotion: "In the past, I thought that the Jing Jiu Immortal Master was a comfortable immortal and did not understand the world, but today I realized that the original one law is all over the world, and the acting skills are excellent, and the immortal master is also excellent." ”

Lu Ming didn't understand and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"All these years, the immortal master has been pretending not to know that the curtain man is the eyes of the imperial court, and even I believe it, isn't this acting good?"

Lu Guogong thought of what Jing Jiu gave him again, and said to his son: "Gather the whole family after dinner, and have important things to say for my father." ”

He paused, and then said, "As for the people in your own family, don't be alarmed by your Aunt Chi." ”

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After dinner, everyone in the Guogong Mansion was ready to drink some tea and tell some jokes to amuse Guogong's heart, but they found that the atmosphere of the night was a little strange.

The tea that should have been served a long time ago was never served, and the prince who was sitting in the first place was a little absent-minded, and the prince often wandered, looking behind him from time to time.

Aunt Chi is the youngest sister of the Duchess of the Kingdom, last year she went to Beijing with her master to seek a business, and was invited to live in the Guogong Mansion all the time, and she is also a very shrewd old woman.

Immediately afterwards, all the stewards and subordinates also left the flower hall, the door was closed, and the three generations of the Lu family looked at each other, thinking to themselves what they were going to do?

Lu Ming walked to the back, took out a large teapot, touched the body of the pot with his hand, looked at Lu Guogong worriedly and said, "It's a little cold, will it be bad?"

Lu Guogong said: "The tea doesn't matter, the key is the medicine." ”

Lu Ming's daughter-in-law hurriedly got up and said, "I stared at it myself when I was boiling it before, and I didn't let anyone do it. ”

Lu Guogong has always been very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, touched his beard and smiled and said, "Then it's okay, let's share it for everyone." ”

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The tea soup in the bowl looked black, I don't know what was inside, but the masters in the Guogong Mansion were extremely shrewd, seeing that the Guogong waited for Aunt Chi to leave before speaking, and then looked at the cautious appearance of Lu Ming when the two of them divided the tea, and then looked at the tea soup in each bowl was almost exactly the same, naturally they knew that this tea soup must be extremely precious.

The taste of the tea soup is indeed a little strange, mixed with powder, it feels a little like the noodle tea that Leng Shan likes to eat, and some like the batter of Yujun, exuding a faint paste and fishy smell, which is really difficult to eat. Fortunately, it hasn't been cleaned up yet, the dishes and chopsticks are all there, and some people directly pick up the chopsticks and start pulling, and for a while the hall is full of this kind of sound, as if another meal has been opened.

Some of the younger grandchildren didn't want to drink when they smelled the fishy smell coming from the bowl, but their parents forced them in.

Everyone's demeanor and reaction fell in the eyes of Lu Guogong, and he was not angry, but felt very relieved. At that time, he chose his youngest son Lu Ming Chengjue, and the other two sons would of course have opinions, but they digested them very well, turned their opinions and anger into the motivation to make money, and did not do too many messy things, which shows that they are shrewd.

In a place like the Guogong Mansion, kindness and gentleness can be there but not important, and the most important thing is the shrewd vision and the ability to judge the situation.

Seeing that all the tea was drunk, Lu Guogong touched his long beard again and said, "Very good, I won't tell you what is in these tea soups, the benefits will naturally slowly appear, you can appreciate it well." ”

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The Great Demon Bone is naturally an excellent tonic, and it is a real thing that can prolong life.

To be honest, the effect of prolonging life can only be felt on the day of death. But there are all smart people in the Guogong Mansion, since they guess that there are great benefits, their minds naturally affect their feelings, and they give birth to a lot of good feelings, and some people even feel that they are floating.

For example, Luming's daughter-in-law.

After everyone dispersed, she and Lu Ming helped the old man back to the room, feeling that all the way, his feet were like stepping on clouds, and he felt that his eyebrows were a little faintly hot, and suddenly he had great courage, snapped, and knelt in front of Lu Guogong.

(End of chapter)