Chapter Eighty-Three: Mr. Shulou is a young man, and the monarch's father kills the monarch's father (second update)

Xu Baiyan questioned the identity of Lu Jing's disciple on the second floor of the study.

The county lord of Anqing seemed to have been rescued, she raised her chin, and also said to Su Zhaoshi: "That Lu Jing only said that he was excerpting classics in the self-cultivation tower.

You also said that he wrote well, and the gentlemen in the library also saw that he wrote well, so it was possible for him to copy the old books in the building. ”

Xu Baiyan also said slowly: "Just now you asked Lu Jing which gentleman he followed, but Lu Jing said that he has no gentleman to teach now, if he really enters the second floor, naturally there is a gentleman on the second floor to teach him, if he is just temporarily found to extract the classics, without Mr. to teach him, it will make sense." ”

The county lord of Anqing nodded again and again, feeling confident.

When Su Zhaoshi heard the two of them say this, he also felt that there was some truth.

But he still said: "No matter what Lu Jing's identity is, what Anqing did today is a little too ......."

When he speaks.

The grand posture in the distance came slowly, and his expression was a little cold.

She came to the pavilion, took a closer look at the tea on the table in the pavilion, and said to the maid who was waiting: "Add tea for the county lord, don't neglect the county lord." ”

The county lord of Anqing's expression changed, but he was silent.

About a dozen breaths passed, and the four people at the stone table were silent.

Su Zhaoshi, who was originally trying his best to maintain the atmosphere, didn't want to speak at the moment.

After a few breaths, the county lord of Anqing couldn't bear it at first, she thought about it, then reached out and took a piece of dim sam, tasted a small bite, and asked Sheng Zi: "This dim sum is refreshing, I don't know which shop in Taixuanjing is from?" ”

Sheng Zi looked indifferent, shook his head and said: "It's just a shop that makes some ordinary dim sum, and the materials used are also ordinary, I'm afraid it won't get into the eyes of the county lord." ”

When she spoke, she didn't even look at the county lord of Anqing.

The county lord of Anqing was much more anxious in her heart, she forced a laugh, and said flatteringly: "Sister Sheng, have you forgotten? When I was a child, you often took me away from home, and the bits and pieces of snacks that my mother didn't want me to eat on weekdays were all bought by you. ”

Sheng Zi didn't say a word, she looked up at the sky, stood up slowly, and said, "It's getting late now, and we've got together, so let's forget it." ”

Su Zhaoshi and Xu Baiyan both frowned.

The county lord of Anqing was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "Sheng Zi, what are you doing?" I did lose some temper today, and I was really angry with you, so Lu Jing is just ......"

"But?"

Sheng Zi said indifferently: "You are the county lord, and your identity here can only be compared with you at the same time, although my father has some qualifications, he does not dare to compare with the prince."

I'm just the son of a courtier, so how can I get along with the lord of the county? ”

At this moment, the county lord of Anqing finally knew that Sheng Zi was serious.

She looked at Sheng Zi in a daze, and said with some grievances: "So you value Lu Jing so much? Why don't you tell me sooner? And today the four of us are playmates since childhood, and if he wants to join our circle, you must always talk to me......"

"Anqing!" Sheng Zi raised his eyebrows lightly: "You have been the county lord for a long time, and you think that everyone in the world has to flatter?"

The reason why I invited Lu Jing to come today was because I wanted him to excerpt the lone book according to the invitation of the time, not because he took the initiative to ask for it. ”

Xu Baiyan seemed a little curious: "Brother Shishi, isn't there a few gentlemen with good pen and ink in the huge Su Mansion?" ”

"Lu Jing's cursive writing is better." Su Zhaoshi said: "Moreover, whether it is the previous painting inscribed by Lu Jing, or the only book now, I don't want my father to know...... What is the point of knowing it before the birthday? ”

The county lord of Anqing fell silent, and his heart became more and more puzzled, that is the word of this Lu Jing, is it really so good?

She felt aggrieved in her heart, and felt that Sheng Zi was really angry with her today, so she lowered her head and whispered: "It's just an excerpt from a lone book, so I'll do it, can't I find some famous pen and ink artists?" ”

Sheng Zi shook his head and said: "Jingzhong naturally has a better one than him, after all, he is young, but he is ...... Those famous artists are often successful and famous, and the good pen and ink have their own pure and noble atmosphere.

If it's three or five words, you ask for it, and they will write it, but this whole unique book will cost a lot of money! ”

"Lu Jing is gentle and friendly with me, since he came to the appointment today, he will definitely agree.

It was such a simple thing, but you made it like this. ”

The county lord of Anqing finally fell silent.

She still lowered her head and was silent, and when she peeked at Sheng Zi, she didn't want to look at her, and the more anxious she became.

So, she thought for a while, and muttered: "In this case, I will go and ask Lu Jingis again, I can promise him some treasures......

Sheng Zi and Su Zhaoshi glanced at each other and remembered a gentleman's sword.

Su Zhaoshi shook his head and said, "With him as a person, I'm afraid I won't accept it." ”

Xu Baiyan chuckled, as if he knew the sophistication of this world: "It's just that Xu's gift is not heavy enough, Lu Jing is more brilliant, and his identity is only a concubine, and he is about to enter the world, plus he is young and his identity is not noble, how can he be so noble?" ”

The crowd was talking.

Sheng Zi looked into the distance.

At the same time, everyone also heard someone laughing heartily.

They all looked into the distance.

But I saw a middle-aged Confucian in a green shirt, with two swords around his waist and a long scarf on his shoulders, talking and laughing with people, walking along the boulevard.

And talking and laughing with this middle-aged Confucian student...... But it's Lu Jing!

Sheng Zi saw Lu Jing, and his face showed some joy.

Xu Baiyan and Su Zhaoshi next to him all stood up.

The two of them walked along the road to the nearest point of the kiosk.

Su Zhaoshi and Xu Baiyan hurriedly performed the student salute: "Mr. Yu Bai." ”

Zhong Yubai returned the salute to them casually, but his face was still full of smiles, and said to Lu Jing: "You have to go back later today, have a good chat with me, Mr. Guanqi is one step ahead of me, invite you to enter the library, be Mr. ...... library, I know that the library is noble, so I have never bothered you"

Lu Jingyuan nodded towards Sheng Zi.

With a smile on their faces, the two of them walked farther and farther away......

"Book Building...... Mr? Su Zhaoshi was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he frowned and asked, "That's what Mr. Yu Bai said, right?" ”

Sheng Zi nodded.

Xu Baiyan squinted his eyes slightly.

The county lord of Anqing didn't know what to say for a while.

Mr. Shulou is mostly a famous family in the world, and many of the world's famous people who died in this world of great controversy do not want to enter the office, and want to inherit knowledge, so they will enter the book building and become a gentleman.

It's just that...... This Lu Jing is only sixteen or seventeen years old, how did he become the gentleman of the library?

Even Sheng Zi was a little dazed in her heart.

It turned out that on that day, Zhong Yubai took Lu Jing to the air in a rage and sent him to the study building......

When sir!

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There are four people in the pavilion, so let's not show it for the time being.

Zhong Yu is the place where the guests are entertained at the Kazakh House.

Lu Jing and Zhong Yubai sat opposite each other, and the two talked a lot about the library.

Speaking of happiness, Zhong Yubai took out a bottle of old wine from his cabinet.

"This wine is a famous wine of Anhuai, but now it has been lost, and I only have a few bottles left, and I am reluctant to drink more on weekdays."

It can be seen that Zhong Yubai was happy today and personally poured wine for Lu Jing.

And the east wall behind Lu Jing.

The few lines of pen and ink he mentioned in the study building have been framed by Zhong Yubai and hung on it.

It's a cold year!

Then know that the pine and cypress withered also!

This short sentence made Zhong Yubai like it very much.

Only when the world is cold and many truths wither, can we see who is the real gentleman.

Zhong Yubai faced Lu Jing, looked at the line of text behind Lu Jing, and sighed: "After you mentioned this line of words for me, I saw this ink every day, and my heart, which was already like ashes, was a little more alive. ”

"In the world of great contention, Northern Qin is rising day by day, but Dafu seems to be past the prime of life."

Zhong Yubai drank a glass of Anhuai wine, his face was slightly red, and said: "Northern Qin destroyed my Anhuai country, I have been thinking about it for many days and nights, but I don't want to live in a wealthy mansion like this. ”

Lu Jing also drank a glass of wine, which was extremely strong, the wine was like fire, and at the beginning of his mouth, his mouth, tongue and throat were as if they were burned by the flames.

But when it enters the stomach, there is a warm and sweet return, refreshing people's hearts.

Lu Jing's body had never drunk such strong wine.

Suddenly, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

Zhong Yubai looked at him and smiled, and said: "I originally wanted to go out and serve Da Fu, stop the footsteps of the Great Candle King of Northern Qin, and kill those Northern Qin martial artists who are like hanging the sun."

But ......"

Zhong Yubai suddenly snapped his fingers when he said this.

There was an extra sword in the air.

Lu Jing took a look at the sword, this sword was not the second sword of Sui Han and Songbai.

The sword is extremely large, seems to have been cast in bronze, and there are many mountains and rivers engraved on it, which looks extravagant.

"This sword, named Father Jun, was given to me by the King of Anhuai, and it is a great honor and a symbol of loyalty."

Zhong Yubai drank another glass of wine, his eyes fell directly on the sword of the monarch's father, and said lonely: "But I used this monarch's father to kill King Anhuai!" ”

Lu Jing listened carefully, thoughts flickering in his mind.

Zhong Yu Baixu was drunk, and his tone stumbled: "The monarch's father kills the monarch with a sword!" The emperors of the world are so taboo about this, how can the Emperor Chongtian be reused for me? ”

"That being the case, I plan to learn in a few days, and also learn the Fu Wudao of Na Lixia, learn the chivalrous hunting of Nanfeng Mian, enter the Northern Qin alone, and kill those old dogs of the enemy country!"

Zhong Yubai looked at the sword of the monarch with helplessness and determination in his eyes.

The same goes for Lu Jing.

The Junfu Sword is not a famous sword in the world, but more of glory and recognition.

Therefore, when the sword was cast, many patterns were engraved on the seal.

Lu Jing looked carefully, but saw that among those patterns, there were faint traces of blood, which had turned black and embedded in them.

Zhong Yubai's eyes became more and more lonely at this time.

Lu Jing saw that the world's famous man in front of him was so depressed, he thought about it for a while, and said, "Mr. Yu Bai doesn't have to be impulsive.

Northern Qin came out of the Southern Wind Sleep, but I am afraid that I have already taken precautions, and you are only afraid that you will not be able to benefit from the assassination of Northern Qin.

Rather than die in vain, it is better to leave a useful body, and maybe in the future, you can kill the enemy. ”

"How could I not have known this?" Zhong Yubai was even more drunk, he shook his head and said, "However, the scene of that day has always lingered in my mind. ”

"The defeat was like a mountain, I was seriously wounded, and I returned to the Anhuai Palace, but I saw the usual Ming Jun, but he was paralyzed on the throne.

In his arms, the young prince had been stabbed to death by him, and the queen killed herself at his feet! ”

Zhong Yu Baixu remembered those scenes, and closed his eyes: "The former king ordered me to take out the sword of the monarch and let me kill him, but I didn't want to, so he pointed to the wide open palace and said, "Many of my people have died, and the inheritance of my ancestors has also died, how can I live alone?" If you don't want to kill me, I burned the palace and died in the fire. ””

So I stabbed him with a sword, and on weekdays my sword was sharp enough to cut through mountains, but on that day I could not stab him with a sword, so I stabbed him again, and then I tried to kill myself, and the king of Anhuai got up and blocked my sword with his hand, and he said, "I should not die here because I know my fate and be upright." ”

That's why I've lived so far......"

When Zhong Yubai said this, tears fell in his eyes: "Lu Jing, you come and talk to me, I will kill my father with my father!" If I don't enter the Northern Qin, how can I reach my thoughts? ”

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