If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 125 The general held the knife, I held the pen, the boy was in the stable
Chapter 125 The general held the knife, I held the pen, the boy was in the stable
Reading under the moonlight
Lu Jing's eyes were still on the young man.
When the young man heard the word "library", his expression suddenly changed, and his face actually showed a bit of youthful vigor.
There was some light of hope in his originally depressed and numb eyes.
The eyes of the middle-aged manager also changed in Xumi.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Jing carefully and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Lu Jing from the library. The invitation I wrote to Mr. Lu Jing at that time was written by me!"
When Zhao Zimo, the Xuanwei general of the dynasty, was still living in Guyue Tower in Lu Jing, he sent someone to deliver invitations.
At that time, the invitations were also sent by General Liaoyuan of the current dynasty and Dr. Tongyi...
This is why Lu Jing taught Qing Yue to learn hairpin small regular script in order to reply to these high-ranking officials in Xuandu, so as not to be rude.
When several guards escorting the young man heard the middle-aged steward's words, they looked at each other with hesitation in their eyes.
The middle-aged steward glanced at the young man, then saluted Lu Jing and said, "Mr. Lu Jing, please go to the east hall to rest for a while. I will report to my master right away."
When he said this, he looked at the young groom who was being escorted by several guards, frowned and said, "It's your luck to meet such a kind-hearted young master today."
Immediately he said to Lu Jing: "Mr. Lu Jing is a kind-hearted person and wants to intercede for this derelict groom. It is naturally his destiny.
However, the nobles in the palace have to say something about this servant's treatment. Please forgive me, sir."
Lu Jing nodded and said, "When I see General Xuanwei, I will naturally tell him about this matter."
The middle-aged manager nodded, waved slightly, turned sideways, and made a gesture of invitation to Lu Jing.
General Xuanwei was a military attaché of the fifth rank in the dynasty. Now he is in the dynasty and holds the title of General Xuanwei. His rank is actually the same as that of Lu Shenxiao General Lu Shenyuan in the Lu family.
Once deployed, tens of thousands of troops can be commanded to patrol the borders.
However, in Taixuan Jing, General Xuanwei was actually a casual official with no real power.
But because General Xuanwei, Zhao Zimo, had extraordinary martial arts skills, he was originally from a poor family, and he studied hard, but because he did not achieve anything in his studies, he joined the army. Unexpectedly, he was awarded the title of general because of his military exploits on the border.
He can also be regarded as a legendary figure in Taixuan Capital.
Lu Jing was sitting in the east hall of General Xuanwei's mansion.
And the young man was still tied tightly with chains, kneeling seven or eight feet away from the east hall.
Just now, Lu Jing walked all the way into the east hall, and the middle-aged steward introduced him.
This young man's name was Wei Jingzhe. He was originally a groom in a merchant's house. Later, when General Xuanwei gained power, all the mansions in Xuandu were run by that merchant, so he was sent to this general's house.
The young groom named Wei Jingzhe was kneeling in the courtyard. When he saw Lu Jing looking at him from a distance, he slowly kowtowed to Lu Jing and saluted!
Although he was speechless, the gratitude in his heart was already revealed in the kowtow.
Just at this moment, a tall, majestic, well-dressed middle-aged man with a beard and an aquiline nose slowly walked into the east hall with his hands behind his back.
This middle-aged man with a rough face and sharp eyes walked into the central hall with his hands behind his back.
Lu Jing only felt a hot wind coming with him and falling directly on Lu Jing.
"Mr. Lu Jing."
Xuanwei General Zhao Zimo looked smiling and waved his hands gently: "Sir, there is no need to salute. When I was young, I also determined to study, but later I got nothing, but I am still a scholar in my heart.
You are the gentleman of the library, so naturally you don't need to salute me."
Zhao Zimo smiled boldly, spoke like thunder, and his black beard trembled with majesty.
Behind Zhao Zimo was a young master who looked to be one or two years older than Lu Jing.
But he followed Zhao Zimo into the east hall and saluted Lu Jing respectfully.
"Mr. Lu Jing, this is Quan Zi."
Zhao Zimo introduced: "You came to visit today. I specially called him here so that he could see what youthful grace is."
With a smile on his face, General Xuanwei looked Lu Jingjian up and down, his eyes filled with admiration.
However, the young master poured tea for the two of them respectfully. There was no displeasure on his face, but he was enjoying the tea. Occasionally he looked at Lu Jing, with only reverence in his eyes.
"He came to bother me without even handing me a greeting card. It was Lu Jing who was abrupt."
Lu Jing had a good impression of the bold Zhao Zimo.
Just hearing this name makes me sound like a well-behaved scholar with a few ideas in mind.
But in his conduct, General Xuanwei was so powerful that many people in Xuandu hated him, and many people sincerely admired him.
"When Mr. Lu Jing summoned the beast to meet the emperor, I happened to be leaving the palace, and I happened to see the heroic appearance of the young gentleman at that time.
At that time I was very envious of Lu Shenyuan, he actually gave birth to a good son."
Zhao Zimo said: "Nowadays, among the scholars in Xuandu, there are some who have character and integrity.
, there are also noble people, but it is rare to see people who are born in a humble family and can be determined at a young age.
I often use Mr. Lu Jing to motivate my sons. I just hope that they will be born in luxury, but will not lose their ambition to climb high because of luxury."
Lu Jing was a little dazed. He had never thought that General Xuanwei had such a high opinion of him.
The Young Master of the Zhao family was standing behind Zhao Zimo. He seemed to be influenced by his father. He looked at Lu Jing as if he were seeing a famous teacher.
"This Xuandu mansion is not all like the Lu family. It is rare to see Zhao Zimo's strict education."
With Lu Jing thinking like this, another servant was serving food. Zhao Zimo invited Lu Jing to taste it, and asked Lu Jing about the lives of the young scholars in the library.
From the look in Zhao Zimo's eyes, Lu Jing could clearly see that he still yearned for studying.
After about tea time, the middle-aged steward came over and whispered a few words to General Xuanwei.
General Xuanwei then looked at the young groom Wei Jingzhe outside the east hall.
"Two giant horses are worth thousands of gold, so it is appropriate for you to treat them like this."
Zhao Zimo first nodded to the middle-aged steward.
Then he smiled at Lu Jing and said: "I don't usually take care of many things in this mansion, and the servants are also managed by this steward. Now that something like this has happened, if this young man is spared, the servants in the mansion will probably have trouble."
So relaxed."
"Conquering a subordinate is like marching. Only by keeping clear rewards and punishments at all times can we ensure that there is no chaos in the palace."
When Zhao Zimo said this, he paused slightly and smiled at Lu Jing: "But this young man also has merit. If he hadn't made a mistake, how could Mr. Lu Jing come to the house to plead for him?
Besides, not many of the servants in the He Mansion are as lucky as him, so why not spare him once?"
General Xuanwei waved his hand and said to the steward: "Let him go and give him some medicine to treat his whip wounds."
This surprised Lu Jing, who had originally prepared a lot of speeches about studying, young people's aspirations, etc.
But to General Xuanwei, two giant horses seemed to be nothing.
"I think Mr. Lu Jing also received many invitations after he became famous. Most of these invitations were for recruiting him, but I am different. I just wanted to talk to him and see his youthful ambition."
The heroic smile on Zhao Zimo's face gradually faded. He didn't know what he thought of. He shook his head and said: "Twenty years ago, I studied hard in a poor family. I thought that without learning, you can't expand your talents, and without ambition, you can't learn.
But later on, the Zhao family became more and more declining. I had been studying for several years, my mother died of illness, and my father was addicted to gambling. Even the young lady with whom I was engaged was unwilling to marry me, and I never even passed the imperial examination."
Zhao Zimo sighed: "In order to avoid my father's gambling debts and to have a bite of food, I had to abandon my studies and join the army. Unexpectedly, I practiced martial arts and became a different situation!
But... I still think that the inspiration of a young man is too valuable. Even today, when I think of myself as a student at that time, I only think that the ambition of a young man is very valuable. I have been in the army for more than ten years, but my youthful spirit has faded away, and I am only left with a life of killing.
Cutting, only one body of red blood is left, even if one cultivates one body of innate air blood, it will not be perfect in the end."
Zhao Zimo said this.
Lu Jing finally understood why the heroic general in front of him looked at him so highly.
Because he still has regrets in his heart about the young man's determination to study.
I have regrets when I was young, not to mention that when I reach middle age, when I am getting old and decayed, I may still sigh and wish I could be a young man again.
Because of this, Lu Jing only felt that the General Xuanwei in front of him was a little different.
So he thought for a moment and said, "General, life is full of changes in the world, so why do you have to regret it?"
"Young people don't have to be beautiful and beautiful, and a red-blooded liver and gallbladder are also extraordinary."
Lu Jing turned his head sideways, looked at Wei Jingzhe who was being unchained, and said softly: "The general is a son of a poor family. He failed to study when he was young, but he joined the army and armed himself with a gun, and fought with blood and liver and gallbladder. Now he is sitting in the general's mansion.
Although he is not a Confucian official who writes, he has achieved perfection along the way."
"I am a concubine of a wealthy family. I have never held a sword, and I have never gone into battle to kill the enemy. However, I have also studied at a young age and have never fallen into the quagmire."
"And the horseman Wei Jingzhe in the distance..."
A smile appeared on his lips: "I bumped into him today accidentally. I heard that he was a horseman, but he still took the time to study. I heard that he said that you can't die without losing your innocence. It reminded me of my former self.
A young horseman has never been high-spirited, nor has he seen the red sleeves waving all over the building. His shoulders are not covered with grass growing and orioles flying, and the breeze is bright and the moon is shining brightly. Instead, he is filled with smelly dung. He may not have any determination, but he is still a state of life!"
"The general holds the sword, I hold the pen, and this young man is reading under the moonlight in the stable... No matter what, there should be no regrets in the future."
Lu Jing spoke slowly.
At this time, the young man was already kneeling in the middle of the east hall.
His shoulders were shaking slightly and tears fell from his eyes. He just kowtowed to Lu Jing and General Xuanwei.
Just as Lu Jing said, under countless cold moonlights, Wei Jingzhe read under the stable, and felt that there was a great freedom in the book that he could not see in shackles.
For this reason, he even forgot that he was not a good man and that studying was useless.
I just feel that if I read a book when I was young, if I was lucky enough to marry a maid, I would be able to teach my children how to read. They would not be like his old father, who had been a groom all his life but couldn't even read the Chinese character "horse".
Write.
Zhao Zimo also looked at the young man. He usually lived in seclusion and only focused on practicing martial arts. Wei Jingzhe did not take care of his horses, so he did not know what happened to the young man.
Now hearing Lu Jing's words, Zhao Zimo also felt a little emotional in his heart.
It was also at this time.
Lu Jing also slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on Zhao Zimo, and said: "Just like what I said, when I saw the young man it was like seeing me in the past, and I suddenly felt in my heart that since I have the ambition to study, I shouldn't be in the stable.
Read in secret.
General, Lu Jing has always been reluctant to ask for help, but today he is willing to ask for help for this young man, General...
It doesn't matter whether the young man tied the reins or not. As a groom, he was responsible for the death of the two giant horses.
If Lu Jing is willing to repay him these two giant horses worth thousands of gold, plus the money the young man paid for selling himself, I wonder if the general is willing to let the young man leave the house?"
Lu Jing's voice was not very passionate, and he seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing.
But when Wei Jingzhe in the east hall heard this, his eyes were startled at first, and then he seemed to have completely forgotten the blood dripping all over his body, and bowed down!
"boom!"
A dull sound.
Wei Jingzhe refused to get up with blood streaming from his forehead.
"It doesn't have to be this way."
Lu Jing shook his head and said: "The reason why I spoke like this is because General Zhao is not like other Xuandu generals. He does not only have utilitarianism in his heart. If you want to thank me, why don't you thank General Zhao first.
Since you have neglected your duty, it is a great kindness that he is willing to spare you."
Wei Jingzhe stood up, his face was covered with blood, but he still kowtowed to Zhao Zimo.
The young master behind Zhao Zimo seemed to have some unbearable eyes and did not want to look at Wei Jingzhe.
It can be seen from this that the manager of the Zhao family really manages the house in an orderly manner, and when he punishes servants or even kills them, the young master probably rarely sees them.
Zhao Zimo's eyes fell first on Lu Jing and then on Wei Jingzhe.
He didn't think about it for long.
After all, to Zhao Zimo, this Wei Jingzhe was just a young groom. If it hadn't been for Lu Jing today, he would have been killed by the stewards of the mansion long ago. He was out of respect and was not worth a few cents.
At this moment, the young library gentleman in front of him wants to satisfy his compassion, so what's the harm in helping him?
Zhao Zimo thought of this and turned to look at the middle-aged steward.
The middle-aged steward immediately walked out of the east hall, only half a quarter of an hour later.
He had already brought Wei Jingzhe's body deed.
He handed the contract to Lu Jing and said casually: "Mr. Lu Jing, this is Wei Jingzhe's personal contract. In today's Taixuan Jing, he is not worth much.
As for the two giant horses, although they are worth thousands of gold, they are nothing in my eyes, so I regard them as gifts to my husband."
Zhao Zimo said it lightly and was unwilling to accept Lu Jing's gold and silver.
But Lu Jing knew that if Zhao Zimo agreed and he raised the money, the matter would actually be over. At most, Zhao Zimo would give him some face.
But General Xuanwei was unwilling to accept Lu Jing's gold and silver, so this matter was actually a small favor.
At this time, Lu Jing didn't say much. He took the body deed from Zhao Zimo's hand. Instead of putting it away, he stood up, helped Wei Jingzhe up, and stuffed the body deed into his hand.
After thinking about it, he took out two taels of gold from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Jingzhe.
"Go and see a doctor and find a livelihood. When you get settled, don't forget to study."
Without saying a word, Wei Jingzhe took back his body contract and bowed to Lu Jing again.
Lu Jing held his arm, and no matter how hard Wei Jingzhe tried, he could not bow down.
So, Wei Jingzhe walked out of the east hall, bowed to Lu Jing and Zhao Zimo from a distance, and then limped away.
"Sir, you behave like a gentleman."
Zhao Zimo laughed: "And you have already built a furnace with your Qi and blood. Your Qi and blood are so vast that it is like a blazing furnace. I have not yet cast bones at your age. Sir, I am quite surprised."
The admiration in the expression of the young master behind Zhao Zimo became even stronger.
He is both a scholar and a young genius who summoned auspicious beasts. He cultivated his Qi and blood and built a Qi and blood furnace at the age of seventeen...
No matter which achievement it is, it is extremely rare for most of the disciples of Xuandu.
…
Lu Jing was not in a hurry to leave, and talked a lot more with Zhao Zimo.
Because General Xuanwei's temperament also suited Lu Jing's taste, when he mentioned Lu Shenyuan, Zhao Zimo also raised his head and laughed. He only said that Lu Shenyuan became obsessed with practicing martial arts and no longer looked like a human being.
At that time, Lu Jing didn't know what General Xuanwei was talking about, and he didn't want to pay too much attention to it.
It was not until the time of Xu that Lu Jing came out of General Xuanwei's mansion.
It's not too late, but it's already early winter, and by this time, it's already dark.
Lu Jing only walked a hundred steps forward when he saw a figure walking out of the alley.
It was Wei Jingzhe.
Wei Jingzhe looked tired and bowed to Lu Jing: "My benefactor..."
Lu Jing glanced at him and frowned: "You should go find a doctor to take a look. If the cold has penetrated into your bones, it will be much more troublesome to treat."
Wei Jingzhe took a deep breath and handed over the contract in his hand: "My benefactor saved me. Jingzhe is nothing more than a body. I have no other repayment. I hope my benefactor can accept this contract..."
Lu Jing walked forward slowly, and Wei Jingzhe followed behind.
"How old are you and how long have you been a groom?" Lu Jing asked.
Wei Jingzhe first gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his body. After two or three breaths, he replied: "To answer my benefactor, Jingzhe is over eighteen years old and has been raising horses with his father in another mansion since he was six years old.
Later, a wild horse went crazy due to evil, and my father died on the horse's hoof, so I was sold to a merchant's mansion. In addition to the six years in the Zhao family's mansion, I have been raising horses for twelve years."
There were many wounds on this young man's body. If others were afraid of the pain, they would not be able to stand still. However, Wei Jingzhe endured the pain and spoke without any pause.
Lu Jing nodded, and then suddenly asked him: "You have raised horses for twelve years and been a house slave for twelve years. Now you want to deed this body to me and change your place to be a house slave?"
Wei Jingzhe was stunned, lowered his head, and said again: "Benefactor..."
Lu Jing smiled softly at Wei Jingzhe: "It doesn't have to be like this, I saved you for other reasons, but I gave you this body contract because of your character, because you really remind me of myself.
I hope you will always study diligently in the future and not... live up to my expectations of you."
Lu Jing was not lying.
The reason why he noticed this young man was because of a bright opportunity.
However, when Lu Jing saw the young man's eyes and saw that he was facing life and death, he was still determined. He also remembered that this young man from a humble background was just a poor groom...
Without any further thought, he directly gave the body contract to the young man.
"Young Master... is a rare good person." Wei Jingzhe said this.
Lu Jingdao: "It's just that we are in different places. I have the same experience as you. I saved you and you think I am a good person.
But in fact, Xuanwei General Zhao Zimo and the Zhao family master are not bad people. They are in high positions, so they naturally have to raise domestic slaves and have clear rewards and punishments.
In the final analysis, it’s because of the world.”
Wei Jingzhe turned his head and thought, as if he couldn't understand. Lu Jing walked for a while and saw that a medicine hall was still open and a carriage was approaching in the distance.
"Okay, if you have something to do in the future, you can come to the library to see me. The most important thing now is to go to the medicine hall for treatment."
Lu Jing said as he stopped the carriage.
Wei Jingzhe watched Lu Jing leave. There seemed to be a lot of confusion in his eyes.
After a long time, Wei Jingzhe bowed in the direction of the carriage leaving...
When he stood up again, his eyes became firmer. At the same time, a black birthmark-like mark on his arm was... slowly glowing.
…
The seventh prince in the palace has never opened a palace, and is thinking about his mistakes in front of the wall. Naturally, he cannot see guests every day.
Only on the first day of every tenth day can important guests be seen.
Even if people like Li Guanlong and Li Yushi want to see him and take something out of his house, they have to wait quietly.
Therefore.
Lu Jing was finally able to spend four or five days peacefully.
Four or five days passed in an instant.
Lu Jing Yuan Shen has already been repaired as before, and has even made great progress, becoming more solid.
But under the cover of the Hidden Dragon Branches that had been strengthened by the Yousheng Talisman Water, Lu Jing's soul was still full of cracks and was not as bright as before.
After receiving the fate of being a divine martial genius, Lu Jing's cultivation speed became much faster.
With daily practice of the fifth level Zhenxuan Palm, one can already surge Qi and blood, and can shoot out four levels of Furnace Qi and blood, one on top of the other, each one stronger than the last.
When the four stages are superimposed, the lethality is even more terrifying than those fierce martial arts techniques that require a large amount of energy and blood to be exhausted in just a few moves!
In the realm of Qi and Blood Furnace, it is not an exaggeration to describe a martial arts monk who can practice Zhenxuan Palm to the fourth stage as rare.
The Seventy-Two-Style Crocodile Demon Bone-Forming Technique has been practiced to perfection by Lu Jing today.
The seventy-two moves are easy to pick up, and the energy and blood are hunting and moving. Often, one blow can exert several thousand kilograms of force, and it can be sustained.
There are also many changes in the library.
Lu Jing moved his homework to the early morning hours, so that if something happened during the day, his homework would not be delayed.
In his cursive calligraphy class, the number of students who attend class every day is not fixed. Anyone who has free time can come to attend the class, and it will not conflict with other teachers' articles and classics courses.
Just a few days.
Lu Jing's reputation is also known to more people in Xuandu.
The reason is that the copy of Lu Jing's cursive calligraphy on the first floor gradually spread outside the library.
Many people already know that Lu Jing teaches calligraphy in the library.
I didn't really care before, but now, when Lu Jing's cursive copy of the calligraphy flowed out of the library...
Everyone finally knew why the library hired a young scholar like Lu Jing to become Mr. Library and teach cursive writing!
Even many celebrities who are good at calligraphy commented on Lu Jing's cursive calligraphy.
The great scholar Ji Yuan commented on Lu Jing: "The style of the characters is composed of one stroke, with occasional discontinuities, but the blood is continuous. Although he is a young man, he has already acquired the charm of cursive writing, which is extraordinary."
Ji Yuanzhi's reputation was so great that Lu Jingshang had read many of his classics when he was in the Lu Mansion, such as the book Zhi Shen!
He publicly improved Lu Jing's cursive script and received such high praise.
It attracted many celebrities to appreciate it.
Li Shen, the great scholar who mentioned the four words "Guangu Songyuan" in Lu Mansion, even mentioned the words: "Essence is like a sword, and the gods are as powerful as ever". Overnight, Lu Jing became famous!
Even Ji Yuanzhi didn't understand why Li Shen had such a high opinion of Lu Jing's cursive script.
The two sat and talked.
When Li Shen took out the calligraphy written by Lu Jing recently, even Ji Yuan was shocked and said: "In just a few days, why did Lu Jing's cursive script change again? It's like a cliff with a cliff.
Is the writing force strong?"
This world-famous scholar didn't understand that even Lu Jing had never noticed...
Ever since he understood the Fuguang Sword Qi, as the prince said, the force of his pen and ink became the sword Qi. His cursive writing became more and more like rippling thunder, and his expression was moving!
But no matter what, just in these few days, the cursive calligraphy of Lu Jing, a young man in the library, has become famous in Xuandu.
In the past few days, in addition to going to the library to teach every day, Lu Jing returned to Kongshan Alley on time to practice seriously.
Although Lu Jing had heard about many things going on in Xuandu, he was not fully aware of them.
Several gentlemen in Hanmo Academy are also of a light temperament, do not pay attention to external things, and study knowledge every day.
Jiang Hu and Yuan Zhushan would occasionally come over to ask for advice. They didn't say much, but their eyes looked more respectful.
On this day, heavy snow fell from the sky again.
Lu Jing came back from the library and had just stepped into Kongshan Alley when a figure in black robes slowly appeared behind him and saluted Lu Jing.
Lu Jing saw that the surrounding scene was distorted, as if it had been covered by a disturbing mirror that day.
Lu Jing had seen this old man in black robes before, and he seemed to be the counselor around the princess.
The old man in Taoist robes came in person, handed Lu Jing a letter, and left.
Lu Jing asked him to wait, went to the courtyard, and took out a stack of toilet paper.
"The princess said that day that she wanted to learn this hairpin small regular script. I wrote these pens and inks carefully in my spare time. They are not outstanding, but they are enough for copying and practice."
The old man in black took the papyrus, glanced at it, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master Jing, you don't have to be modest. You are a famous calligrapher. Although you have never been immersed in regular script, you still have the power of writing. How can you be worse than this small regular script?"
"
"In that case, thank the princess for me."
The two talk.
The old man in black also left.
Lu Jing returned to the courtyard, opened the envelope, took out the letter, and read it word for word.
His expression changed a little, and something strange flashed in his eyes.
Qingyue was humming a folk song she heard somewhere.
"Huashan Ji, Huashan Ji,
Since you died for your sake, who will you give to when you are still alive?
When joy is felt, the coffin will be opened..."
This ballad is not auspicious, but it seems to represent the girl's thoughts.
Lu Jing listened for a while, talked to Qing Yue for a while, and then left the small courtyard.
He went all the way to the banks of the Zhutai River.
Although it is winter, there are still many painting boats moored around the Yanyu Bridge on the Zhutai River in Taixuanjing.
The streets on both sides are bustling and bustling with tall buildings.
This is the most prosperous and lively place in Taixuan Capital.
Compared with the relative tranquility of the streets around Taixuan Palace, the streets and alleys around Yanyu Bridge are full of people coming and going, with all kinds of people coming and going.
There are both princes and nobles as well as ordinary people.
There are those who have no worries about food and clothing, and there are those who are tired of running around in life.
——
Lu Jing walked along the banks of the Zhutai River, passed Yanyu Street, and walked through the crowd.
Just at this time.
The crowd suddenly surged.
There were many moored boats on the river. They were very quiet at first, but suddenly many women walked out of them.
Among these women, there are both girls from the flower house and young ladies who come to play.
They covered their faces with handkerchiefs, stood on tiptoes, and looked into the distance.
On the river in the distance, there was also a boat slowly approaching.
On the boat, a young man in white was standing casually, seeming to be looking at the scenery on the shore.
There is also a guqin placed on the bow. The guqin is dark brown and carved with many patterns. It is simple and luxurious.
Lu Jing looked curiously, and when he saw the young man in white, there was some curiosity in his eyes.
"I came to see his shrine, and I didn't expect to meet him again. It's quite a coincidence."
The person on the boat who has a graceful appearance and attracts the attention of many girls is naturally Xu Baiyan, who looks like an immortal and is well-known in Xuandu.
Xu Baiyan was standing on the boat at this moment, with a slight smile still on his face, his smile was as bright as the spring breeze, and his eyes were as bright as the stars.
It is worthy of the name of Xu Baiyan, whose nature is natural!
The ladies around him, both from the big mansion and ordinary girls, were all standing on the shore looking at Xu Baiyan from a distance.
Lu Jing felt a little embarrassed for no reason, shook his head, and continued forward.
Along the way, Lu Jing heard many girls talking about Xu Baiyan.
Xu Baiyan is now the associate professor of the imperial court, and he has a famous teacher like Chu Shenchou. Besides his appearance, Miss Dafu often praises his achievements and his kindness.
The commoner girls felt that Xu Baiyan came from a humble background, climbed up the ladder unyieldingly, and finally achieved this, and that he was a first-class beloved person in Taixuanjing.
If Lu Jing didn't know Xu Baiyan, he might feel the same way.
Because over the past few years, Xu Baiyan's reputation in Xuandu has been nothing short of noble!
He is very handsome, has an official status, and has extraordinary spiritual talents. He can stand out from countless civilians, and his character is needless to say.
And what’s even more valuable is...
After Xu Baiyan became successful, he set up a charity hall on the banks of the Zhutai River.
In the charity hall, more than 40 displaced children and more than 30 disabled or elderly civilians were rescued!
Occasionally, they would also give out porridge, so that the people in Taixuan Capital who were hungry could have an extra meal of porridge and rice.
This is why Lu Jing came to the Zhutai River today.
Xu Baiyan came here mainly to go to the charity hall.
Except Xu Baiyan and Lu Jing.
There was also a woman wearing a white gauze dress, three feet of black silk hanging down her shoulders, and a double-butterfly white jade hairpin on the back of her head. She was unparalleled in beauty, her beauty was revealed, and she was fragrant and romantic, and she also walked towards the shantang.
Miss Hancai followed the woman, looking at the Zhutai River from time to time, and said to the woman: "Miss, this Mr. Xu is really rare. He rose from a humble place to a noble, and now he is famous and profitable, and he is well-known in Xuandu, but he still remembers
For those poor people..."
"Send those children to Mr. Xu's charity hall, and they won't have to suffer."
The woman walking in front frowned and said, "I still need to take a look."
ps: Everyone clicks on the characters to compare their feelings. The number of people who have read this book is very high, almost 20,000. It was ranked high at the starting point. However, the number of clicks on the characters has exceeded 400 in four or five days. This is too outrageous.
Yes, just click on it, it doesn’t take much trouble anyway.
(23/49), there are 12 more chapters in arrears, which are 9500 to 15000 monthly tickets.
This chapter has 8,000 words, which is 1,000 words short. I will make up for it tomorrow. There are too many monthly votes. It has increased by 6,000 words in one day. It seems that it will be updated with 9,000 words next month.