Chapter 105 Young Master Jing, Your Incident Happened
Lu Jing in the library did not know that Nan Heyu had gone to Shihua Pavilion. Even if he knew, he would be happier.
At this moment, Lu Jing was copying classics in the library.
Today's classic is a very short biography. To put it more carefully, it is not actually a classic, but it is included in the Self-cultivation Tower.
This is enough to prove how extraordinary the characters recorded in this biography are.
"King Chong'an..."
Lu Jing wrote and copied it carefully.
This character chronicle records the great achievements of King Dafu Chongan.
It was also recorded that he held the Great Sun Halberd in his hand!
The origin of the Dayang Heavenly Halberd is unknown. The reason why it is so famous is because many years ago, King Chong'an held this Heavenly Halberd and suppressed all the countries in the world for decades.
The generals and warriors of many kingdoms in the world were once overwhelmed by the Great Sun Halberd.
It is precisely because of the existence of King Chong'an that Dafu can expand so quickly!
After the rise of the Northern Qin Dynasty, King Chong'an also guarded Shenguan alone for thirteen years. He could stop the 60,000 elite soldiers of the Northern Qin Dynasty by one person, which is incredible.
Just by transcribing this biography, Lu Jing was able to sense from the lines how terrifying King Chong'an was at his peak.
There are countless heroes in the world!
Those who can be like the king of Chong'an are only two or three sons!
He represents the fate of Dafu's country and also represents an era when Dafu's martial arts flourished.
This is why when Princess Chong'an came to stay in the Lu Mansion in the capital, many military generals and many martial arts nobles would hand over greeting cards. Even the young Marquis Zhongshan, who had been awarded the title of Marquis due to military exploits, would fall off his horse and salute when he saw her riding.
reason.
It's just that Princess Chong'an came to the capital for important matters, so many of her greetings were persuaded by the Lu family to go back.
"This King of Chong'an is indeed called a hero of the last generation, but it is a pity that the hero is already in his twilight years. Today, King Chong'an is seriously ill and difficult to recover, his energy and blood are exhausted, and the three states of Chong'an in the north are also struggling..."
Lu Jing thought to himself.
At this moment, Mr. Guanqi walked down from the fifth floor of the Slimming Tower with his hands behind his back.
He came to Lu Jing's side and saw that Lu Jing was concentrating on copying classics, so he did not bother him and just waited patiently.
Lu Jing also concentrated on copying this paragraph, then put down his pen and ink, stood up and saluted Mr. Guanqi.
"Your regular script has made great progress, and your cursive script is becoming more and more inlaid with dragon bones and phoenix feathers."
Mr. Guanqi's Yuanshen transmitted the message, with a bit of relief on his face: "Furthermore, for many days, you have been copying classics all day long, but I can see that you enjoy it and are not bored at all. Such a mentality is very important to the young man.
It is worthy of praise.”
Mr. Guanqi praised him, but Lu Jing didn't reply, just lowered his head and listened.
Mr. Guanqi added: "More than a month is actually enough. Starting tomorrow, you don't need to stay in the self-cultivation tower all day. You can go to Mr. Jiu's academy and get a separate courtyard. You can copy classics."
Please be patient, if the disciples on the second floor want to learn cursive writing, they can go to your courtyard, you will teach them carefully, and you are worthy of being a gentleman on the second floor."
Lu Jing was a little surprised.
Does Mr. Guanqi think that he no longer needs to be an excerpt teacher, but can teach the students in the library on the second floor?
In this way... he seems to have truly become a real library gentleman. Since then, he has been teaching and educating people, and his status has become more noble.
only……
There was still a hint of hesitation in Lu Jing's eyebrows.
"Sir...it's just my identity..." Lu Jing said hesitantly.
For Mr. Shulou, Lu Jing's identity does have many inconsistencies.
Confucianism and Taoism in the world attach great importance to etiquette!
His status as a concubine does not matter. Apart from being a concubine, he is also a son-in-law with low status!
If someone with this status were to become a teacher, I am afraid that many disciples of the library, and even other masters of the library would find it intrusive to etiquette.
Mr. Guanqi shook his head slowly: "That's why I let you go to the second floor and go to Mr. Jiu's academy.
The Confucian etiquette in this world is not determined by the library, but has existed since ancient times. And because there are many indifferent eyes from above looking down at the library, the master can climb to the gate of heaven and argue eloquently with the immortals in the sky, but he cannot completely change the rules of this world.
It’s rotten, but...since the library has five floors, we can’t just go up to the third floor to remove the rottenness, we have to try to change the second floor as well.”
Lu Jing's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Mr. Guanqi's casual words seemed very ordinary, but the hidden meaning behind them made even Lu Jing feel... a little scary.
"What do these gentlemen in the library and the master who ascended to Tianmen want to do?"
Lu Jing was extremely puzzled.
Mr. Guanqi did not intend to explain more, but just told him: "I will naturally take care of the affairs in the library. When you are in the library, you only need to teach the disciples who come to learn calligraphy from you. You are not allowed to
Take care of the rest.”
"As for things other than the library, the library won't help you much. It's not in line with the rules, and you can't develop any sharpness under the shelter. You should be more careful."
Mr. Guanqi spoke with sincerity and sincerity.
Lu Jing was also listening carefully.
But then I saw Mr. Guanqi carefully looking Lu Jing up and down for a while, and said with a smile: "My vision is somewhat extraordinary. Your Yuanshen talent is not only mine, but even Mr. Eleven is very surprised. It is ordinary."
People would only think that you have worked hard for many years to achieve what you are today, but Mr. Eleven and I have seen your growth over the years."
When Mr. Guanqi Yuanshen said this, his expression became solemn again: "I know you have been planning a lot now, but your talent must not be hidden for too long. When your cultivation is exposed, plus your identity in the quagmire
, many eyes looking at Taixuanjing will fall on you.
For example, Zhuxing Mountain, Pingping Township, the weed-like Sophora Clan, and even the powerful enemy Northern Qin, also like you very much, a young man like you who has been treated harshly in the world and is struggling in it.
When the time comes... I hope you can still keep your heart and not be confused by many ideas."
When Mr. Guanqi said this, he let out a long sigh, and probably thought of Mr. Fourth again: "There are many adversities in this world, and the most important thing is to keep your heart. Otherwise, you will become possessed and lost."
Lu Jing thought carefully about Mr. Guanqi's words and heard the concern and expectation in Mr. Guanqi's tone.
Mr. Guanqi also looked at Lu Jing, the solemn expression on his face slowly faded away, and the moment he stretched out his hand, there was already a pen in his hand.
This pen looks ordinary. The pen body has been held for many years and is somewhat faded.
But the writing is still lush and never thin.
Lu Jing knew about this pen.
That day Zhong Yubai sent him into the library, and Mr. Guanqi took out this pen. Lu Jing used this pen to send two sentences of ink to Zhong Yubai.
This is...Mr. Four's pen.
"Tomorrow you will become a teacher. Since you are teaching pen and ink, how can you not have a good pen?
I have treasured this pen for a long time and am reluctant to use it on weekdays. However, if it is always covered in dust, this pen will have no meaning. Rather than doing this, I might as well give it to you. I hope that you can be as talented and talented as this pen from now on.
Lush, the body of the pen is stiff and straight.”
As Mr. Guanqi spoke, he handed the brush to Lu Jing.
Lu Jing took it with both hands and looked at it carefully.
You can see the body of the brush, and there are three very small characters.
"Keep your heart true."
Hold the heart pen...
Lu Jing seemed to sense Mr. Guanqi's expectations for him from this pen. His shoulders felt surprisingly heavy, but his heart felt warm.
Having expectations may not be a great thing, but it shouldn't be a bad thing either.
Mr. Guanqi said a lot today and was about to leave.
Lu Jing called Mr. Guanqi again and said with some hesitation: "Sir, can I use the room in this self-cultivation tower for a few more days?"
Mr. Guanqi glanced at the room casually, waved his hand and said: "It's just a room, it's okay for you to use it for a few more days."
Lu Jing's cheeks were a little red, as if he had been seen through, but he could only salute and thank Mr. Guanqi.
Mr. Guanqi returned to the fifth floor of the Self-cultivation Tower.
Lu Jing saw that it was still early, so he did not leave the Self-cultivation Tower earlier because of Mr. Guanqi's words, but still carefully copied out the book of characters.
It wasn't until midnight that he slowly got up, went to his room in the self-cultivation tower again, and then left the library.
He left the library, but did not go to Lu Mansion today.
Instead, we went all the way to the bustling Jingyin Street.
This street is so named because Taixuanjing Yin Mansion is located here.
The grand and imposing facade is located here.
The two flaming stone lions at the door are calm and powerful, symbolizing that the law is as fire as a lion!
Taixuanjing Yin Mansion manages all affairs in the capital. Taixuanjing Yin Mengru has been an official here for nine years. He is well-known for being a first-class incorruptible, talented official, and a famous person in the world. Ji Yuanzhi once praised him as "a great person".
Hidden away from the court, the whole world will admire you!"
Lu Jing certainly didn't come to Jingyin Street to surrender.
He did not go to Taixuanjing Yin Mansion, but went to a restaurant next to the Yamen.
The name of this restaurant is Guyue Tower. There is nothing extraordinary about it, except that it has been there for many years. Because it is close to Taixuan Palace, many officials who are outside have fallen into it.
Lu Jing came to Guyue Tower today, and Qing Yue was already waiting for him in front of the door.
At this time, Qing Yue was still wearing new clothes and holding a small package in her hand. Her eyes were filled with curiosity. She looked at the people coming and going, and her expression was full of life.
The girl saw Lu Jing coming from a distance, so she smiled and waved to Lu Jing.
Lu Jing also had a smile on his face and walked towards the girl.
He led Qing Yue into Guyue Tower and opened another wing.
Qing Yue was a little puzzled, but Lu Jing looked as usual and said casually: "Now that you are no longer a slave in the Lu Mansion, it would be bad to live in the Lu Mansion anymore. You can live in this Guyue Tower for a few days and wait.
For a while, we will move there when we find a suitable small courtyard."
Qing Yue was happy at first, then looked at the old but stylish furnishings in the Guyue Tower: "Master, I'm afraid it would be too expensive to live in a restaurant like this. Why don't we stay away from the city and go to the city?"
You can find cheaper ones in the east or north of the city..."
Lu Jing turned around and saw the huge Jingyin Mansion. Many carriages of dignitaries could be seen in the courtyard of Guyue Tower.
So Lu Jing smiled casually and said, "It doesn't matter, it's closer to me."
Qing Yue was a little puzzled. Whether it was from the Lu Mansion or from the library, it was actually quite a distance away.
But Lu Jing didn't explain. He blinked and said, "I don't want to go back to Lu Mansion today, so I will rest here."
Qing Yue, who was still confused at first, immediately became happy, but her face was still stained with a bit of blush.
The two of them spent the night resting in a restaurant.
Early the next morning, a shopkeeper knocked on the door, saying that a customer was visiting.
Lu Jing went downstairs and saw Zhao Wanliang and two Lu family guards standing in front of the door waiting for him.
The Guyue Tower has these advantages. There are many officials staying in bed, and there is the Jingyin Mansion next to it. No matter who comes, they must behave a lot.
Lu Jing arrived in front of Zhao Wanliang.
Zhao Wanliang grinned: "Master Jing, something happened to you. The old lady asked me to invite you."
Lu Jing's expression did not change and he glanced at the Jingyin Mansion in the distance again.
Zhao Wanliang coughed, and Lu Jing turned around with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhao, I want to say goodbye to you in advance."
Zhao Wanliang was a little puzzled and said with some doubts: "Young master Jing, there is no need to be afraid. You just went to a brothel. Although the old lady was angry, Nanfu didn't say anything and he would not kill you. At most, he would kill you severely.
Teach me a lesson and give Nanfu an explanation."
Lu Jing's expression did not change.
What he was talking about... wasn't about the brothel.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I got together with my family. It's a little late. These two chapters are 7,500 words. I didn't want to write anymore. After all, it's the festival. After thinking about it, I decided to write another chapter and update it to reveal the story of Li Mansion.
, it is estimated that it will be updated before twelve o'clock, and there will be a single chapter at the end to talk about the rhythm issue.