Chapter 19 The corpse of a concubine can also be sold for a good price
"Lu Jing!"
Lu Jiang was breathing heavily, his face was terrifyingly gloomy, he clenched his hands and said with an angry look on his face: "You are actually practicing martial arts?"
Lu Jiang's loud shout finally caught Lu Jing's attention.
"This Lu Jiang loves horses to death and has lost face in front of Mr. Xuehu. He is obviously angry and wants me to take the blame for him." Lu Jing said in his heart: "And he is not a fool. He knows why he wants to take advantage of me.
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Of course, Lu Jing was also the victim in today's incident. It was Lu Jiang's horse that went crazy first, and Lu Jing was almost hit by the crazy horse.
If Lu Jing hadn't been imagining the Great Sage Yantian, King of the Ming Dynasty, in the past few days, his mental and physical health would have improved a lot.
In addition, since yesterday, he has practiced the Crocodile Demon Bone Building Technique and the Divine Sensation Chapter, which gave him a few more means of self-protection when facing such dangerous events, and he was able to avoid disaster.
Otherwise, if the crazy horse rushes over and knocks down its front hooves, Lu Jing may be trampled and maimed, and he will have to live on the bed for the rest of his life.
If Lu Jing was unlucky, he might be trampled to death directly.
Under such a premise, Lu Jiang was not afraid of almost losing his life. Instead, he wanted to accuse Lu Jingxing and make up for the face he had lost...
"The hearts of the rich are too ruthless."
Lu Jing thought to himself: "Lu Jiang knew clearly that it was him who was in trouble with the horse, and he was in the wrong. I was not at fault for killing his horse in order to protect myself, so he did not embarrass me on this matter at all, but instead questioned me about my martial arts training.
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Before his thoughts had finished, Lu Jiang had already taken a step forward and stared at Lu Jing angrily.
Lu Jing looked carefully and felt that the hot breath from Lu Jiang's body was flowing out, stirring up the surrounding air, making it difficult for Lu Jing to breathe.
Lu Jing's eyes narrowed slightly: "This is... the Qi and Blood realm!"
"Lu Jing! The clan has not assigned you any martial arts training, nor has it given you any books. Who taught you this martial arts? Where did you get the martial arts you practice?"
"Don't you know that the Lu family has rules that prohibit you from practicing other martial arts unless your elders agree?"
As Lu Jiang spoke, he approached Lu Jing step by step and said with impressive vigor: "Even brother Lu Feng was punished for this in his early years, Lu Jing... you have forgotten your identity!"
Lu Jiang did not mention the dead horse next to him at all, but the anger in his eyes betrayed his mood.
"This black wind horse was given to me by Madam Zhu after I begged my mother for many days to ask her to speak to Madam Zhu personally.
The mother went through all kinds of troubles and said countless good words to the woman before she got such a horse.
Today I lost face in front of Master Xuehu, and Black Wind Horse also died..."
Lu Jiang had completely forgotten that Lu Jing, who had the blood of his own clan, was almost trampled to death by a horse just now. He approached Lu Jing with an aggressive tone.
But Lu Jing still stood where he was.
There was no fear on his face.
Because he knew that this matter would definitely not go well, he simply refused to give in and said: "Brother, even if I commit a crime, I will naturally be punished by my elders. My aunt, Mrs. Zhong, still has the final say in the mansion. What? Do you want to be a minister?"
Are you the one who belongs to this great mansion? Will you personally punish me?"
Lu Jiang's breath froze.
Lu Jing looked around at the scene here and said, "This is the west courtyard of the Shenxiao Prefecture, not the Guishan Courtyard.
Although there are no separate families in the two mansions, clan brothers are not allowed to ride horses in the courtyards other than Guishan Courtyard.
Today you not only rode into the hospital on horseback, but also used your horse to commit murder.
It seems that if I am punished, my clan brother will not be able to take advantage of me much."
Lu Jing's tone was normal, but every word and every sentence was full of truth.
"Okay, Lu Jing, okay! I haven't seen you for a long time, but your courage has grown."
Lu Jiang stopped moving forward, just squinting his eyes slightly with a cold light in his eyes as he stared at his unpopular cousin.
How many breaths of time have passed.
A chuckle suddenly broke the stalemate between the two.
"That's interesting." Mr. Xuehu, who had been silent the entire time, finally spoke. He slightly leaned over to look at Lu Jing and said, "You are actually practicing martial arts? It surprises me."
"Master Xuehu, what happened today will make you laugh..."
When Lu Jiang faced Mr. Xuehu, the ferocity in his eyes disappeared instantly.
But just as he was about to speak, Master Xuehu suddenly waved his hand and said, "Lu Jiang, you look a little embarrassed. Why don't you go back to your own courtyard to take care of it first.
You also know that I have a close relationship with Lu Jing, so I just happened to have a conversation with him."
When Mr. Xuehu spoke, his eyes were fixed on Lu Jing and he never looked at Lu Jiang.
Lu Jiang was slightly startled, and his eyes were even more embarrassed.
He snorted coldly, took another deep look at Lu Jing, turned around and left.
When Master Xuehu saw Lu Jiang leaving, he slowly dismounted.
He walked to Lu Jing's side, looked around, and said with a smile: "The flowers and trees in Lu Mansion are quite beautiful. Lu Jing, you are also the master of Lu Mansion, why don't you come with me for a walk?"
Mr. Xuehu spoke very slowly, but with a sense of determination. When ordinary people talked to him, they would never have the thought of rejecting him.
Lu Jing was silent at first. After a few breaths, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
He did not respond to Master Xuehu. Instead, he turned to Qing Yue, who looked nervous and worried, and said, "We have guests coming. Go and make a pot of tea."
"Yes, Master." Qing Yue responded and left.
Lu Jing then turned to Master Xuehu and said, "I'm tired today and don't want to visit this garden that can be seen all day long.
If Master Xuehu is willing, he might as well come into my courtyard and drink a pot of bad tea."
After he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and walked into his courtyard.
The quiet, ordinary courtyard has its doors wide open.
The warm expression on Master Xuehu's face changed for a very brief period, but returned to the same state as before.
He stepped forward and walked into Lu Jing's courtyard.
Outside the yard, the horse was finally dead, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils, attracting many flies.
The smell of blood spread into the courtyard.
Qing Yue suppressed her nausea and poured tea for Lu Jing and Mr. Xue Hu.
The two young men seemed not to notice the smell at all, sitting opposite each other and drinking tea together.
"Lu Jing, how do you know my surname is Nan? Have you ever heard of my first name before?"
Mr. Xuehu took a sip of tea and frowned unusually. He thought it was because Lu Jing's tea was indeed too bad.
Lu Jing also drank tea, but his expression was as usual, and there was still a bit of satisfaction in his eyebrows. He replied: "I saw the jade pendant around your waist, and combined with Lu Jiang's attitude towards you, it is not difficult to guess."
Mr. Xuehu looked down at his waist. The jade pendant as big as his thumb was indeed engraved with a very small character "南".
"Maybe my maid decorated it for me when I was changing my clothes in the morning." He sniffed and said, "I thought I was already famous. Even the bastard of the Lu family who has never left the Lu Mansion for several years knows that
My name is taboo."
Lu Jing shook his head, changed the topic, and suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid that horse will trample me to death and the Lu family will blame the Duke of Nanguo?"
Nan Xuehu said nothing and looked at Lu Jing.
Lu Jingding nodded: "Indeed, a poor bastard is not important and is not worth the enmity between the Lu family and the Duke of Nanguo... I guess the Lu family will not hold the Duke of Nan to account."
"Lu Jing, you guessed wrong. If you die, the Lu family will definitely hold the Duke of Nan to account."
A smile appeared on Nan Xuehu's lips: "It's just... but it's not for your life. As you said, the life of a concubine who is usually hated by others, and now has become a son-in-law, actually doesn't matter."
Lu Jing understood and said: "When a person named Lu dies, even if he is not important, many people would like him to die.
But this man died in the hands of a child of the Nan family, and the Lu family... must get some benefits and sell the body for a good price."
Nan Xuehu looked at the scenery with great interest.