Lu Jing entered the Taixuan Palace in the evening, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were speculating about what the Holy Monarch would do with Lu Jing.

The death of a Heavenly Dragon of the Eight Realms in Dafu was a huge loss, especially when the Northern Qin Burning Fire Chariot was displayed in the Dafu frontier and looked at the world.

No matter what the secret of Taichong Longjun's death was, Lu Jing's Rain-Summoning Sword was stained with dragon's blood after all, and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Thought that lingered on the blade of the Rain-Summoning Sword could not be faked.

Under such evidence, Lu Jing privately killed the Taichong Sea Dragon Monarch who was personally canonized by the Holy Monarch, even if the dragon slayer was the new Jing Guogong of the current dynasty, the result was not so easy.

Lu Jing was in the Taixuan Palace.

There are also a few lights on in the Taixian Hall.

Taixuanjing has an undercurrent surging at night.

Someone is writing about the recital, Chen Lujing's domineering, and Yan Taichong Longjun's weight on the present.

No matter what the reason, Lu Jing killed Taichong Longjun, after all, he could not escape the responsibility of ignoring the overall situation.

There are even people who speculate that with the cultivation of Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen, they will never be able to kill the Taichong Dragon Monarch Pure Yang Yuan Shen, and there must be a stronger one behind him.

Among the ministers who wrote down such twists and turns, some wanted to curb the momentum of Jing Guogong's soaring momentum for various reasons, some wanted to cure Lu Jing's sins, and some wanted to take this opportunity to extinguish Lu Jing's prestige.

Each of these people has a heart and a purpose.

There are people who want to destroy Lu Jing's majesty, and naturally there are people who plead for Lu Jing and want to protect Lu Jing.

On the Dragon Dance Street, several generals who admired Lu Jing for calling for wind and rain, and many generals and ministers in the court wanted to intercede for Lu Jing at tomorrow's court meeting.

The crown prince Yu Zhuoxian also entered the palace in person like the old prince of the south, wanting to meet the holy monarch.

There are also people with special status such as Ji Yuanzhi and Li Shen, who also brought many scholars to write letters of plea and wanted to hand them to the Holy Monarch at tomorrow's court meeting.

It is these undercurrents that are surging with this night in the middle of the Xuanjing.

But in just one hour, I don't know how many people moved with their own hearts.

But...... To everyone's surprise......

An hour later, the thirteenth prince, who was still young, actually sent Jing Guogong out of the palace in person.

The figure driving the car turned out to be the old red-clothed mink temple.

This mink temple surnamed Lu has been serving the holy driver for decades, he has become older and older, and it seems that his life is short, but the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, that is, the Zhuguo and the generals must treat him with courtesy.

The Red Mink Temple drove to each other, which in itself was a signal.

Thereupon...... The ministers who originally wanted to participate in the Jingguo Gong Yi in the court of tomorrow received the news, and they were full of anger and puzzlement, and they had to throw the written recital into the carbon basin.

The big vot is a very heavy rule.

But no matter how expensive these rules are, they can't be more expensive than the will of that Great Fu Holy Monarch.

"What Lu Jing slashed was Taichong Longjun, the only Heavenly Dragon in Dafu!"

Seeing Su Fuzhong, Yu Xuanlou's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and the light was a little terrifying, not like the light emitted by the heavy pupils that were born to represent the posture of seeing immortals.

Li Guanlong sat cross-legged in front of the table, and the momentum of the dragon on his body became more and more vigorous, no wonder the real dragon did not dare to dance in front of him.

"What is the Holy Monarch up to?"

Yu Xuanlou took a sip of wine and said in a sullen voice: "Dafu has such a Tianjiao naturally should be cared for, but if the monarch is just spoiled and not beaten properly, when Lu Jing's wings are gradually full, he will inevitably be domineering, but he will be covered with many incidents." ”

"Lu Jing said that Taichong Longjun intercepted and killed him on Jiuchu Mountain, and Yu Dongshen, the son of King Chong'an, had helped him, I thought that the Holy Monarch would recruit that Yu Dongshen into the palace and inquire carefully.

But I never thought about it, but in just an hour, Lu Jing was accompanied by the prince of Yanxu, and Canglong Mink Temple personally drove him out of Taixuanjing.

When passing by Yanglu Street, I also went to see the unfinished Jingguo Mansion.

This...... It's a bit too indulgent. ”

When Yu Xuanlou said this, he repeated his first sentence: "The one who died was a Heavenly Dragon of the Eight Realms!" ”

Shaozhu Guo and Chu Guogong listened to the words of the Seven Princes.

Chu Guogong sighed and said, "Your Highness, this Lu Jing has become a trend, and he is no longer the ordinary concubine before."

Moreover, Lu Jing attracted too much attention from His Royal Highness, and there were many confrontations in Nanhai Province, Beichuan Province, and Sanghuai Mansion, and it was not a good thing to see that Su Mansion was already far weaker than Donggong.

Your Royal Highness, Lu Jing was never removed from Hezhong Dao, and now Lu Jing has returned to Taixuanjing and has become the Duke of Jingguo, plus the speed of his cultivation is incredible, and it is even more difficult to see that Sufu wants to kill him again. ”

"Your Highness, instead of always focusing on Lu Jing, it is better to put aside the grudge with him for the time being and concentrate on confronting the East Palace."

Yu Xuanlou's expression changed slightly, and then the corners of his mouth pulled into a self-deprecating smile.

"I was born with heavy pupils, but I am the seventh prince of Dafu, and I think I have the ultimate talent, but I don't want to...... A cold-eyed concubine ran out of the Nine Lakes Lu family, and I was defeated by him repeatedly. ”

"Even, I personally sued him for peace with the respect of the prince but he refused, as long as he ascended the throne, he should have the potential to swallow the sky like a holy monarch.

But now, a small land scene can make me lose face. ”

The scheming is deep, and Yu Xuanlou, who hides the heavenly fairyland in his heavy pupils, is a little discouraged.

Li Guanlong, who had never been silent, slowly raised his head at this time.

He looked at Yu Xuanlou and asked, "Your Highness, do you think that a person like Lu Jing can really stay in Taixuanjing forever?" ”

Yu Xuanlou shook his head: "This is the decision of the Holy Monarch, and the Holy Monarch thinks that if he can stay, he will naturally be able to stay." ”

At this time, Li Guanlong recalled several encounters with Lu Jing in his mind, and slowly shook his head.

"Maybe one day, even the Holy Monarch won't want Lu Jing to stay in Taixuanjing.

At that time, Lu Jing was not just an enemy of the Su Mansion.

Your Highness doesn't have to be anxious, Your Highness can't kill Lu Jing, will Lu Jing dare to kill Your Highness? ”

Li Guanlong's calm eyes were as calm as a pool of water, and there was not the slightest killing intent in his eyes.

"I embarked on the path of cultivation because of watching the dragon, trekking through mountains and rivers along the way, overcoming thorns and thorns.

Now I will go to Shenguan...... If I have the opportunity, I also hope to have those entanglements with Lu Jing. ”

While Li Guanlong was speaking, the power on his body flowed, and he actually had the potential to be tenacious and climb over thousands of mountains.

He himself never imagined that one day the mountain in front of him would turn into a land scene.

"In fact, many times we are not allowed to do it ourselves, as long as we wait and see, Lu Jing will always face many deaths."

At this moment, the white-haired Shen Budo drove a wheelchair and appeared at the door of the East Hall.

He looked at the direction of Yanglu Street from afar: "Just like Chu Guogong said, Your Highness should not be anxious.

With Lu Jing's character, there is not only one mountain in front of him.

For example...... Yu Dongshen helps him, and he naturally wants to help Yu Dongshen.

And Yu Dongshen quietly came to Taixuanjing from Chong'an Sanzhou, but he was only afraid if he wanted to return to Chong'an Sanzhou quietly from Taixuanjing...... It's not easy. ”

……

Canglong Mink Temple drove the carriage and sent Lu Jing back to Kongshan Lane, and he also went to the study building to pick up Qingyue.

It's just that when Qingyue came out of the study building, she was still holding Zhaoye, and the right shoulder of Mao Yaoluo became the size of a little thumb and sat cross-legged on it.

A burst of rich medicinal fragrance emanated from the night and the body of Mao Yaoluo.

A stream of dragon power mixed with the fragrance of medicine, can be smelled.

Qingyue, who is in the study building, has changed a lot in this year.

When she was in the courtyard of Kongshan Lane, she was a small jasper, and there was always unchanging tenderness in her eyes.

can be in Mr. Eleven's academy, she is also like Mr. Pharmacist in the academy, dressed in white, and holding a book of medicine scriptures in her hand to record it.

In the more than half a year that Lu Jing was away, Qingyue did not stand still, with the guidance of a famous teacher like Mr. Eleven, coupled with Qingyue's original talent, Qingyue's pharmacological attainments are now extraordinary.

Lu Jing didn't understand pharmacology, so he naturally didn't know how far Qingyue's pharmacological attainments had reached.

However, whether it is Illumina or Hao Yaoluo, take the dragon balls, and then take the pills prepared by Qingyue, and use these elixirs to remove the fierceness, toxicity, and evil nature in those dragon balls, and completely differentiate the dragon balls into their own qi and blood......

It is precisely because of Qingyue's presence, whether it is Zhaoye or Mao Yaoluo, or the golden dragon deer fish, because in these days, they have also grown.

"Young Master, one day, if you leave Taixuanjing, where will you go?"

After getting out of the carriage, Lu Jing and Qingyue walked side by side, and first went to the Jingguo Mansion under construction on Yanglu Street.

After leaving the Jingguo Mansion, the two went to buy two pots of deer wine, and then walked side by side on the street.

As many nights before, Qingyue walked down the street and looked up at the night in the sky, as if she was carefully looking for the unique stars in the sky.

Lu Jing didn't know why Qingyue asked like this, but he still replied with a smile: "I can't say."

If I really want to leave Taixuanjing, I may go to the Qi Kingdom to find Brother Fengmian and take a look at the White Bone Palace.

Or I will go to Taihaoque to find Chen Xuanwu, I promised him a long time ago that I would go to Taihaoque to play with him, but I didn't expect to say goodbye for nearly two years, and I haven't made the trip so far. ”

"Except for Qi Guo and Taihao Que...... Maybe...... Maybe I'll go to Chong'an Sanzhou to see the sea of purple flowers, and also take a look at the mighty Tiger Riders. ”

Lu Jing said casually.

Qingyue on the side listened very carefully, she carefully wrote it down, was silent for two or three breaths, and suddenly asked with a smile: "If I am separated from the young master one day, then I will go to these three places to wait for the young master."

The world says that it is big and big, and it is small and small, if Qingyue does not die, she can always wait for the young master. ”

Lu Jing became more and more puzzled, and turned his head to look at Qingyue.

Qing Yue bent her eyebrows and smiled as always: "Young Master, I have prepared a gift for you, and I will give it to you in a few days." ”

……

After returning to the courtyard of Kongshan Lane, Qingyue washed up for Lu Jing and went to rest.

Lu Jing sat in the courtyard.

The spring breeze is far away, and the summer heat has also been brought, Lu Jing has looked at the stars for a long time, and he has never seen which star is worth looking for like Qingyue.

Until late at night.

Lu Jing suddenly seemed to be aware of it, he stood up, opened the door and walked out of the small courtyard.

At the mouth of Kongshan Lane, a short old man was facing Lu Jing with his back to Lu Jing, looking at the Jingguo Mansion built on Yanglu Street.

"In front of the East Hall, there should be a clear stream, the weather in Taixuanjing is too dry."

Lu Jing walked closer, and the short old man spoke.

The faint starlight in the sky fell on the old man, but there was gold and silver reflecting a lot of brilliance, which seemed a little exaggerated.

However, the old man didn't realize it, and still said to Lu Jing: "Plant some purple grass in the courtyard, purple grass can often brew vitality, and those vitality is naturally useless for cultivation, but it can feed other flowers and plants in the courtyard." ”

Lu Jing stood side by side with the old man and said, "It's a pity that there is a majestic and towering stone tablet missing in front of the East Hall. ”

The old man turned his head sideways and looked at Lu Jingdao, "If you like it, I can give you the stone tablet of the Great Fu Juyue." ”

"Send ...... Give it to me? Lu Jing was a little unexpected: "Old Guogong, the stone tablet given by the Holy Monarch symbolizes the merit of Zhenguo, how can it be given away?" ”

"Since the Holy Monarch gave it to me, the destination of the stone tablet is naturally up to me, why can't I give it to you?"

That short old man was none other than Nan Lao Guogong.

The old man looked directly into Lu Jing's eyes: "You just need to talk to me, and I will carry the stone tablet for you and stand in front of your mansion." ”

Lu Jing waved his hand slightly, and said with a straight face: "Where did the old Guogong come from?" ”

Nan Lao Guogong is also quite direct: "My son Nan Zhu Gui has been suffering from illness since he was a child, and now his life is close to ...... If there is half a dragon horn, it may be able to prolong his life for three or five years. ”

"Jingguo Gong...... If you can......"

"Draco?" Lu Jing raised his head and looked at the white bones of the Heavenly Dragon that were covered by the clouds and mist: "The old prince went to the sky to pluck the Heavenly Dragon Horn." ”

Nan Lao Guogong probably never thought that Kongshan Lane and his party would be so smooth, and he was a little stunned for a while.

Lu Jinghui misunderstood Nan Lao Guogong's intentions and explained: "The Holy Monarch has already determined the ownership of this Heavenly Dragon White Bone, and this Heavenly Dragon Corpse Bone belongs to Lu Jing, and Nan Lao Guogong will pick it up himself."

It's just that if you use this heavenly keel, you will inevitably have a grudge with the Wufang Sea Dragon.

Nan Lao Guogong is at his own discretion. ”

"Who's going to pay attention to those worms?" Nan Laoguo said fairly: "There is still some disagreement between me and my son and you, in the final analysis, it is my Nanfu who owes you a debt and makes you suffer cold eyes when you were young."

Today I put down my face and begged you, you gave me Tianlong Horn, I think it was for the sake of that grass chopping knife and Nanfeng Mian's face.

At all costs...... This is a great favor for the Nanguo Mansion, although I am old, I will naturally remember the kindness of the Jingguo Prince. ”

Lu Jing heard the words of Nan Lao Guogong, but shook his head very seriously.

"Nan Lao Guogong, you misunderstood."

Lu Jing and Nan Lao Guogong stood side by side, Nan Lao Guogong carried his hands behind his back, and Lu Jing held the handle of the Hufeng knife.

"The friendship between me and Nan Fengmian has nothing to do with the Nan family, Brother Fengmian has always been free and easy, and he also knows that grace is grace and past, I will not forget the past because of Brother Fengmian."

"As for the grass chopper, I only accept the love of Nanxue Tiger, and it has nothing to do with the Nanguo Mansion."

"The reason why I am willing to give the dragon horn is actually quite simple."

At this point, a smile appeared on Lu Jing's face: "I am already on the same rank as the Duke of Nan Laoguo, and it is my magnanimity that I give Tianlong Horn today."

And after that, I also hope that the old man Nan and the head of the Nan family will return to Nan and apologize for serving tea to me in person. ”

"Of course, if Nan Lao Guogong can't wipe his face, he can also make Nan Xuehu come to beg me, I have a very good relationship with him, and for the sake of his face, I can also dispense with the tea of the two."

……

Nan Lao Guogong left Kongshan Lane with Tianlongjiao.

Lu Jing returned to the small courtyard.

Qingyue, who had already rested, sat in the courtyard and waited for him.

"Young master, Nan Lao Guogong is a strange person."

Qingyue said with a smile: "But the Nan family can also be regarded as earning, the two of them serve two teas, and they apologize twice, and they can get a Tianlong horn." ”

Lu Jing stepped forward and patted Qingyue's head: "I'm just making up some reasons for them to serve me tea." ”

"Actually, the real value of the Nanguo Mansion is the one that Tianlong Horn is still Nan Fengmian and Nan Xuehu."

Qing Yue narrowed her eyes and asked, "What about that Sword Dao Tianjiao Nanhe Yu?" ”

Lu Jing was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said: "She has a good character, and she also helped me when she was in Hezhong Road." ”

"Then in addition to Nanfeng Mian and Nanxue Tiger, let's add another Nanhe rain."