"You want to face the Heavenly West Tower in the Valley of the Dead?"

Ji Yuanzhi was extremely puzzled.

He was originally playing chess with Li Shen, and when he read the letter in his hand, he couldn't help but straighten his back and exclaimed.

Li Shen took the letter from Ji Yuanzhi's hand and read it carefully, and he had no interest in playing chess.

Zhong Yubai was also sitting in this small pavilion, the two sword pills of Sui Han and Songbai were spinning in his hands, and he looked at the flowing water on the side of the small pavilion worriedly.

Yu Xuanlou is in a very good mood today.

The seventh prince of the dynasty, who originally studied the classics of various families every day, rarely took a walk in the courtyard.

Li Wuhuang was half a step behind him and accompanied his husband.

She also got the news, and her delicate, fair face revealed a bit of ridicule.

"It's a good person like Lu Jing, who is famous all over the world, and he did such a thing in order to survive."

Li Wuhuang gritted her teeth slightly, she tried her best to maintain her demeanor, unwilling to let the Seventh Prince look down on her.

But even if she tried her best to restrain herself, the disdain in her eyes was still clear.

"Everyone in the world said that when the dynasty Jingguo was united, there was a big disaster, but he only thought about how to save his life, and he didn't care about the consequences of this matter."

Li Wuhuang, who originally seemed to be dead, saw Lu Jingzhi's embarrassment, and several hopes were ignited in his heart.

Yu Xuanlou's eyes flickered, and he didn't ridicule Lu Jing with Li Wuhuang.

Instead, he stopped and looked in the direction of Yanglu Street from a distance.

"If Lu Jing does not die in this catastrophe, the Jingguo Mansion will also be built.

At that time, Lu Jing was a real prince.

He did not die, and as a national prince, within two or three years, he would accumulate a lot of power in this Taixuanjing. ”

Yu Xuanlou seemed to be muttering to himself.

Li Wuhuang understood.

Lu Jing and the Seven Princes are mortal enemies, and the concubine who was repeatedly hunted down in the past has risen in Taixuanjing.

After his rise, he will become a mountain on the road of the Seven Princes.

Such mountains cannot be easily moved, and it is also extremely difficult to deal with the rocks and mud that fall from the mountains from time to time.

What's even more terrifying is that the mountain is still growing bigger and more unattainable.

Li Wuhuang wanted to ask the Seventh Prince if he had any plans, but she was a woman after all, and she had never practiced, so she couldn't ignore many things.

The two walked in the Jiansu Mansion and came to the Pear Garden, but saw Shen Budo opening the door and concentrating on drawing talismans.

On the rune, the black lotus flowers bloomed, and they were beautiful.

Yu Xuanlou's long sleeves fell, and his eyes seemed to have no change, but there was a little hidden ...... inside Excited.

"Among the monks who came to Taixuanjing, there were many who wanted to help Lu Jing face the Heavenly West Tower.

But there are not a few who want Lu Jing to die. ”

Yu Xuanlou thought like this, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head sideways and said to Li Wuhuang: "Xu Baijia has also entered Tai'an Road, and he will return to the court in a few days."

Shaozhu has been in retreat for a long time, but he doesn't know if he has entered the country. ”

"Your Highness." Li Wuhuang lowered his head, and he had a lot of style: "I haven't been back to Wulong Street for a long time...... I also didn't see my brother for three months. ”

Yu Xuanlou came back to his senses, he knew that Li Wuhuang was reluctant to go back to Li Mansion because every time he returned to the mansion, Li Wuhuang would think of Li Yushi, and he would also think of Lu Jing, who could not be killed, so he simply stopped going back.

"Nine words."

Yu Xuanlou obeyed, and a vague ripple flickered in the void behind him.

"Lu Jing actually chose the Valley of the Dead, you can spread the news and see the reaction of Taixuanjing and these people."

……

The news spread very quickly.

However, when the morning market opened early the next morning, the dignitaries and nobles in the entire Taixuanjing knew about it.

Especially at today's court meeting, dozens of adults in the court handed over the recital, and the words directly stabbed Jing Guogong not for the sake of Dafu, nor for the sake of those innocent people.

Especially the two doctors in Tsing Yi who were born in a family in Hedong, even bluntly said Lu Jing: "Young and famous, but not worthy of the name, stealing virtue, and being a prince of the country in vain." ”

To the disappointment of these adults, Emperor Chongtian only waved his hand after hearing it for a while.

Canglong Mink Temple immediately stepped forward and ordered the ministers of the court to discuss him again.

So the matter in the court seemed to have subsided for the time being.

But among the folk scholars, there was a wave in the Taixuanjing Mansion.

The hundred ghosts of the land and the mountains have their own horrors.

Only twelve years have passed since the bloody incident in the Valley of the Dead, and many people remember the tragic situation in the Valley of the Dead.

Lu Jing chose the Valley of the Dead, but he didn't care at all about the terrifying Hundred Ghost Land Mountain Pass under the Valley of the Dead, which inevitably disappointed many scholars who respected Lu Jing.

Hundreds of scholars even went to wait for Lu Jing in front of Yanglu Street, wanting to ask for a reason.

……

Today's Qingyue got up early and dressed up.

She put on the sari that she liked very much when she was in Lu Mansion.

It's just that at that time, she and the young master were poor and didn't have a decent dress.

"This silver-patterned embroidered 100-butterfly flower dress is not bad."

Lu Jing opened his arms and looked at Qingyue, who insisted on changing her clothes, and admired her sincerely.

Qingyue tried her best to smile on her face, but her crooked eyebrows and eyes were full of sorrow.

"There are a lot of helplessness in this vast world, and there are a lot of people who are separated, and this is all right."

Qingyue comforted herself in her heart, and gently smoothed the folds on Lu Jing's collar.

Only then did he take a few steps back and look at Lu Jing very seriously.

But when he saw Lu Jing at this time, he put on a white dress again.

But this white robe is not the white jade tiger court dress given by the Great Fu Holy Monarch, nor is it the blue and white qiong robe he obtained after winning the three test leaders, let alone the white robe of the law.

The dress was spotless, the cuffs were tightened, and the hem fluttered slightly, but it was a Confucian uniform.

And the killing Xilou was matched with Lu Jing's waist, and looking carefully, Qingyue didn't know how to describe the son at this time.

I just think that the silkworm beauty man who is all over the world is probably nothing more than that.

"What do you think of August 15?"

At this time, Lu Jing put away the pen on the table and asked Qingyue casually.

Qingyue's heart became more and more reluctant, but the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.

She nodded slowly: "Every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Gongzi always has to drink with me and eat my clear soup noodles."

I still remember the Mid-Autumn Festival in Lufu, where my son and I sat on the stone table in the west courtyard, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and we were also reunited. ”

"August 15 of this year...... It should also be a great day. ”

Lu Jing stepped forward and touched Qingyue's long hair, and said calmly: "I asked Mr. Guanqi to be a matchmaker for you and me."

Since we are going to start a family, although we have no elders, three books and six rituals are always indispensable. ”

Qingyue clapped her hands: "Mr. Guanqi is the master of the son, and it is naturally very good to preside over the marriage." ”

The two of them said this.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Qingyue lowered her head and kept taking care of the straw paper on the table.

Lu Jing stood in place, looking at the blooming begonia in the house.

The begonias bloomed tonight, and they were beautiful.

Qingyue had a lot of reluctance in her heart, and she had the heart to let Lu Jing go later.

But he was afraid that his daughter's posture would delay his son's important business.

Thinking of this, Qing Yue tried her best to smile at Lu Jing.

"I will go to the good hall for a consultation and accumulate merit for my son."

As she said this, she mysteriously took a small box from her house.

"Childe, wait until this is over, and then open this jade box."

Lu Jing accepted the jade box, only as if it was Qingyue's intention in the box, and it was a gift prepared for him by the little girl.

He carefully put the gift into the hollow pattern and walked into the courtyard.

Outside the hospital, Pei Yingui and Miss Hancai were waiting.

Saying goodbye is just a few words, but it seems too hard.

Pei Yingui looked at the youngest prince of Dafu, and only felt that this world was getting worse and worse.

is such a character, in order to survive, he has to go through a ghost gate.

Because of this, the princess who escaped from the Qi Kingdom deliberately brought it to the Guanghan Palace.

Even if he has little strength left, he can probably shoot an arrow at those immortals who are high above.

Lu Jing had already persuaded her a few days ago, and had already told her about the benefits and disadvantages, and also made it clear to her that this was a fatal matter.

Now seeing that she is persistent, she will not say more, but just remember it firmly in her heart.

Qingyue really wanted to go to the Valley of the Dead together.

Everyone is leaving, and she will inevitably panic in this Taixuanjing alone.

It's just that it's a battlefield, and if she goes, it will definitely distract Childe.

It was in order not to make Childe's heart fall in love, that she was so calm today.

Until she watched Lu Jing leave, her eyes were suddenly filled with tears.

She tilted her head and paced back and forth in the courtyard alone, not knowing what to do at this point.

Half an hour passed.

Qingyue suddenly gritted her teeth, and she called softly: "Deer fish." ”

Suddenly, a wisp of green smoke bloomed.

A golden dragon soared from the small courtyard of Lu Jing.

Qingyue is too afraid of influencing her son.

But in that short half an hour, Qingyue seemed to have gone through a cycle.

"I'm going to send a son, too."

……

Lu Jing rode at night, with a killing Xilou on his waist.

All the way out of Yanglu Street, walk to the north city, and go out from the city gate.

I don't know how many people in the neighborhood saw this scene.

I don't know how many masters, young masters, and young ladies in the Taixuan Mansion peeked at each other.

There is no wind or rain today, and Guogong rode out of Xuanjing.

And every time Lu Jing walked through a street, there were always many characters of all kinds quietly following.

The people knew Lu Jing's identity, but they didn't know what he was going to do.

It is rare to see the rumored Jingguo Gong Lu Jing, and when he sees Lu Jing's demeanor, he follows behind Zhaoye with those various characters.

The huge Taixuanjing.

Lu Jing rode in front, but there was a wave behind him.

Li Shen and Ji Yuanzhi stood in a restaurant at the gate of Beicheng.

They knew that the reason why Lu Jing rode through the city on horseback was because he chose the Valley of the Dead, and he wanted to give those heroic high-rollers who came to help him a chance to choose.

Ji Yuanzhi saw the young man on the night of the famous horse, and when he saw his clear eyes, he suddenly sighed.

"It's a pity that I am in the court, and I went to Zhishi yesterday, and the holy monarch did not answer, otherwise the old man will inevitably enter this tide, take a look at the demeanor of the young man, and make a small contribution to the rise of a young man."

Li Shen shook his head, he also carried his hands behind his back, looking at Lu Jing's back.

"Lu Jing's choice of the Valley of the Dead should be based on his considerations, and I will never believe that Lu Jinghui, who understands the calamity of the River Dao, does not care about the safety of the surrounding people at all."

When Li Shen said this, he paused slightly, and continued: "Even if you don't care, it's nothing.

A gentleman has a way, and he has achieved success in heaven and earth, and if he is punished today, his life is not guaranteed, but he is still required to be like a sage.

We're too this boy. ”

There are more and more people following behind Lu Jing.

And beyond the gate, there were many waiting.

These people were silent, and when they saw Lu Jing leaving the city, they just saluted Lu Jing silently, and then followed behind Lu Jing.

Their eyes were firm, and they all had the will to die in their eyes.

When Ji Yuanzhi saw this scene, tears welled up in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Shen comforted: "Sir, don't blame yourself, you also introduced the three gentlemen of the Nanhai Academy to guide the way, which can be regarded as a contribution." ”

"The three gentlemen of Nanhai Academy came with swords and went to fight against the Heavenly West Tower, I just wrote to inform them, it was these gentlemen who threw their heads and spilled their blood, how can I be called a contribution?"

Ji Yuanzhi was already old, and his mood was a little low.

At this moment, he saw that Li Shen had already walked to the corner of the stairs and was about to ask.

Li Shen stood at the staircase of the wine shop and saluted Ji Yuan.

"Although my husband and I are not mentors and apprentices, we have had a mentor-apprentice relationship for many years.

There is no retribution, just this courtesy. ”

Ji Yuanzhi's eyes widened and he looked at Li Shen.

Li Shen said with a smile: "Mr. is a master of the dynasty, and I am not as knowledgeable as Mr., but I can only write two words."

A local magistrate like Mr. Yu Bai dared to resign blatantly to come to help, so what is there to be nostalgic for me as a Qingyan official? ”

"It's a big deal, if you don't die, you will go out again!

All the rules in the sky, they will stare at the Great Pillar Kingdom, they will stare at Wei Xuanjun, the Marquis of Zhongshan, the champion general, and the Quartet Protectorate.

But how can you put me, a little Confucian student, in your eyes? ”

Li Shen laughed, turned around and went downstairs.

Ji Yuanzhi held the railing with both hands, and when he saw Li Shen, who had been known as a great Confucian for twenty years, wearing plain clothes, and walking out of the city gate, he suddenly felt a little trance.

After a brief moment, he looked at the gate.

But he saw that in the city gate, there were generals in plain clothes, and court officials in white clothes.

It's just that now, these people are traveling lightly and going with the tide.

The world has long been decayed, but there is no shortage of liver and gall bladder!

These resignations will follow Lu Jing to the Valley of the Dead, perhaps not simply to rescue a young man in the world.

Heaven wants to kill those in the world.

The calamities of the river road are vividly remembered, and there must be immortals in them.

Countless people turned into dry bones, died in the middle of the river, died in the valley of the dead, and died under disasters everywhere.

In such a situation, it is not easy for a Lu Jing to call for wind and rain in the world, how can he die alone?

They are not for Lu Jing, but also for the world, and for the sake of swallowing this breath.

Ji Yuanzhi was silent for a long time, and suddenly stumbled down the restaurant and went up to the city wall.

Panting, he stood on the rampart and looked up.

But I saw that the morning sun only rose at this time.

The golden morning sun shone brightly and fell on the crowd.

Lu Jing rode a horse and walked in the crowd.

Three hundred tiger warriors marched in armor.

Two thousand characters of all colors crowded around Lu Jing, walking on this official road and mountain road.

The morning sun fell on them, as if they were wearing a layer of golden armor.

"The city is full of golden armor."

Ji Yuanzhi muttered to himself, and suddenly cried again.

"Who says there is no hope in the world?"

(End of chapter)