Chapter 70: The Purple Dragon

Although the courtyard assigned by the Imperial College was not big, it was full of all organs. Liu Fushui, who was brushing horses, saw the figure of Xiao Hou from afar, and quickly shouted Hongxiu.

"Young Master!"

He brewed a cup of tea for Pei Donglai, and Hongxiu took off the fox fur for him obediently.

"Huh?" After taking the tea, Pei Dong came and looked around: "Pei Xuan hasn't come back yet?"

I asked Pei Xuan to pick up Liu Er’s wife and children last night, but why haven’t I come back yet?

When Hongxiu heard this, he quickly took the letter left by Pei Xuan: "Young Master, Guard Pei left this letter before leaving and let me pass it to you. Also, Young Master. Someone from the mansion came to pass on the letter, saying that the Nanshan hunting three days later, the young master needs to participate!"

Pei Donglai, who received the letter, frowned slightly. He already knew about the hunting in Nanshan. Although he didn't know why the list would have his own name, since he had already decided, let him go.

But Pei Xuan left this letter-

"Young master, my subordinates are not doing well. Today I went to Liu Er's residence and found that his wife and children had disappeared without a trace. I inquired from many sources and some neighbors said they might have returned to their hometown. But my subordinates were afraid that something would change, so they decided to rush to Liu Er's hometown to pick them up..."

Holding the letter, Pei Donglai's expression changed a few times. Hongxiu served him carefully, for fear that something would annoy the young master in the letters left by Pei Xuan.

While pondering, Pei Donglai smiled: "You go down first!"

"yes."

"Pei Xuan, you left in such a hurry. Did you find something?" After putting the letter in hand, Pei Donglai looked silent: "I hope Liu Er has no clues left! Even if there is, if his wife and children are silenced, you are really a ruthless man-"

The reason why Pei Xuan was asked to bring Liu Er's wife and children over was to wonder if Liu Er would leave any clues. Now his wife and children are missing for no reason, and I hope they have actually returned to their hometown.

"It's hunting in the south mountain..."

Thinking back to the young master from the Luliang Uncle Mansion, Pei Donglai smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"This young master seems to be a playboy, but he is as bright as a mirror. Moreover, he is not as surprised or indifferent as others as the identity of his disciples in the Imperial Academy. However, he deliberately reminded him today that he is probably not just trying to mess with Guan Yan and the others. Hunting in the south mountain is not allowed to carry entourages. It seems that such hunting is better to say it is a good time to resolve the conflicts between these princes and the children!

This hunting in the Nanshan Mountain is as Lu Tao said. Although there are various crises hidden, it is not a chance for me!

No matter how you conspire and intrigue, what are you afraid of?

Aristocratic family, poor family.

In the eyes of those aristocratic families, as long as you come from a poor family, no matter how high your merits are, you are from a poor family. Now that Shangguan Taishi is in charge of the court, if the current emperor has full ambitions and calm means, I am afraid that the eight aristocratic families will not be able to have a good time.

Only with stronger strength and peak titles can one survive in this treacherous world and avenge one's own mother!

As long as you have the strength, what if you step on southern Xinjiang!

Thinking of this, Pei Donglai's smile gradually became cold.

………

"Click!"

Before he knew it, the armrest on the chair was broken by Pei Donglai.

"The martial arts cultivation level is clear, but the righteous spirit I have cultivated seems to have changed after fusion of the sword intent." Pei Donglai, who was sitting on the chair, took several feet in one step.

The willow floating in the water next to the courtyard was waving horses, and he was stunned.

Pei Donglai's body floated in the air, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by huge purple aura. Under his control, the invisible righteousness began to ripples like smoke and waves.

"You can only be calm after you know the stop, you can only be calm after you are calm after you are calm after you are calm after you are calm after you are calm after you are at peace after you are at peace after you are at peace." Pei Donglai in the air seemed to have entered the realm of emptiness, and only the purple shadow in his mind waved his sword again and again: "They all think that I have entered the realm of Xuanfei, but my fetal essence has not changed. Is it the difference between the Confucianism and the martial arts, or is it him--"

boom--

When Pei Donglai was calm and calm, many seal characters in "Song of Righteousness" released strong and upright aura began to wander.

As soon as he opened his eyebrows, the entire courtyard was wrapped in Haoran's righteousness.

At this moment, Pei Donglai seemed to see the gorgeous purple shadow like a king more clearly. The purple body was dotted with many dazzling diamonds. The white jade double dragon hairpin on the bun was particularly dazzling, and the gorgeous Confucian style was stirred by the sharp sword in his hand.

Every Confucian scholar has a temple in his heart, but it will definitely not be heaven in the temple.

Seeing this purple shadow goodbye, Pei Donglai seemed to have a lot of understanding in his heart.

"Only the most sincere thing in the world can fulfill its nature; if it can fulfill its nature, it can fulfill its nature; if it can fulfill its nature, it can fulfill its nature; if it can fulfill its nature, it can praise the transformation and cultivation of heaven and earth; if it can praise the transformation and cultivation of heaven and earth, it can be linked to heaven and earth."

The most ideal Confucian scholar is in his mind that he is in harmony with heaven and earth.

Who is the person in this temple in your heart for every Confucian scholar who reads Confucian classics and is determined to be a Confucian ideal?

There is no doubt that it will be himself, his ideal self, his own ideal.

"Heaven can live, but cannot distinguish things, but earth can carry people, but cannot cure people. It is precisely because heaven has its time, earth has its own talents, and man has its own governance! I understand."

Pei Donglai smiled at the sky, his spirit was flying. The smile was endless, unexplained conceit and arrogance. His body flashed, and the vast purple aura in his body surged out. In the air, a six or seven-meter-long purple dragon with four legs was agile, and the head and tail echoed. Several trees in the courtyard shook one after another, and the condensed frost quickly turned into nectar.

Liu Fushui tightly grabbed the restless Su Long, and his body shivered.

"Ashui, take good care of Su Long!"

As soon as his figure flashed, Pei Donglai floated to the ground in white clothes. His temperament changed again. His voice fell into Liu Fushui's ears, as if it was close to the distance and as if nothingness.

The body showed a purple dragon, and the dragon energy immediately converged into the body. However, the eyebrows and eyes were already a little luxurious in their firmness. The purple energy was still there. Liu Fushui looked at the young master as if he was stained with water, and he could not see the face he had long remembered.

There was already a little snow on the courtyard, but there was no footprint. The trees around it seemed as if they had just been hit by a spring rain, ticking with water droplets.

Liu Fushui rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, but there was only a white shadow left in his eyes.

………

Back in the study, Pei Donglai suppressed his silver light as bright as the scorching sun.
Chapter completed!