Chapter 293 How to suppress Lu Jing with the Dragon King's coercion
Seven or eight months have passed quietly since Lu Jing rode Zhaoye out of Taixuanjing in the summer of July last year.
Seven or eight months is nothing to ordinary people in Taixuan Capital. It is nothing more than another autumn and winter.
But a lot of things happened in Taixuan Capital.
For example, the ancient prince of Qi in the Hengshan Mansion recruited famous doctors from Qi and cured his injuries, and he appeared in several famous pavilions in Taixuanjing from time to time.
For example, a major event happened in Nanguo Gongfu. The head of Nanguo Gongfu, who has always been in poor health, returned to Nan Ting. That is, the father of Nan Heyu, the prodigy of swordsmanship, was seriously ill two months ago and is now lying in bed. Several people in the palace
The imperial doctors said that he was born with weak bones and thin blood, and it was difficult to cure him with elixirs, so he would not live long.
This is a great misfortune for the Duke of Nanguo.
There are a total of six sons in the Nanguo Gongfu, Nan Tinggui is the eldest, and four of them are shrouded in horse leather. The sixth son of Nanguo Gong, Nan Fengmian, is the most talented and the most advanced, but he is unwilling to accept the responsibility of the Nanguo Gongfu family.
If you are bound by karma, you have to leave Taixuanjing even at the risk of getting hurt.
But now... Nan Ting is seriously ill after returning home, Nan Lao Guogong is old, Nan Fengmian is not in the capital, and the huge family property of Guogong Mansion is without a helmsman.
The grass-cutting knife passed down from the ancestors of Nan Guo Gongfu is still placed in the Nan family ancestral hall, and no one is in charge of it. Many wealthy people in Lian Taixuanjing are sighing.
"It cannot be stronger than three generations, and it cannot be prosperous for three generations. Even the Duke's line is showing signs of decline.
In addition to these, there are also some news that have become the talk of common people and nobles after dinner.
For example, all the nine concubines of Shenxiao Boxina of the Jiuhu Lu family were pregnant, and even one of the two-bedroom concubines gave birth to two babies.
This was a good thing for the Jiuhu Lu Family Mansion, which was not prosperous in population, but Uncle Shen Xiao's hasty acceptance of the change also made many people laugh.
In addition, Lu Qiong, who was originally docile and innocent in the Lu family, has become more and more rebellious these days, often making the old lady and Mrs. Zhong angry.
As always, Uncle Shenxiao didn't care about his family matters. He just stayed in the small courtyard to practice and didn't allow others to come near. Even the old lady Ling often couldn't see Uncle Shenxiao for dozens of days. Uncle Shenxiao didn't even see him.
When participating in court meetings, neither Taishu Pavilion nor even the sages paid any attention to him.
Originally, when Divine Master Lu Shenyuan returned to Taixuan Capital from the distant mountains, the Holy Lord summoned Lu Shenyuan into the palace several times late at night. Many people were speculating whether the Holy Lord would reuse Lu Shenyuan. The young and energetic Lu Shenyuan had sunk into middle age, and whether time would turn around.
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But over the past year, Lu Shenyuan, except for the title of Earl of Shenxiao, still only has the rank of General Shenxiao, a fifth-grade general.
Over time, various rumors have disappeared.
These many changes have nothing to do with the vast majority of people in Taixuan Jing.
The daily chores of the nobles may become common people's gossip, but they are not important.
Only today, a piece of news spread quietly throughout all the palaces and yamen in Taixuanjing.
Mr. Lu Jing, who went to Hezhong Road a long time ago, is back.
As early as last year, Mr. Lu Jing caused a lot of turmoil in Taixuan Jing. He jumped from a concubine to the leader of the three trials in front of the Dafu Palace, and became the law enforcer of Dafu. He wore two swords on his waist that could call the wind and rain.
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He is the youngest Shenhuo monk in Taixuanjing, the most outstanding genius in Taixuanjing, a master of calligraphy and painting in Taixuanjing, and a virtuous young man who is grateful to countless ordinary people.
Mr. Shulou, the prince's young master, once killed evildoers, taught the government to set up charity halls, and beat up the hateful prince of Qi several times...
These things are all remembered in people's hearts.
This is the case for ordinary people. If someone does a good deed, there will always be someone who will remember it for a long time.
If it were just these, Lu Jing's return might not alarm the entire Taixuan Capital.
The real reason lies in what Lu Jing did on the Hezhong Road.
Thanks to the mysterious storyteller in Taixuanjing and the oral tradition of the people in Taixuanjing.
Almost the entire Taixuan Capital is aware of this young scholar
What exactly did Mr. Geng do after he went to Hezhong Road?
Destroyed nine blood sacrifice formations, beheaded the brutal prince, and killed more than 700 dragons in the Dragon Burial City!
He also besieged and killed hundreds of people on Lingao Mountain. These people were all geniuses in various fields.
In addition to these, what most affected the hearts of ordinary people was naturally Lu Jing's call for wind and rain to resolve the disaster on the Hezhong Road!
This incident was like thunder in the clear sky, like thunder in a flat lake, causing an uproar in Taixuan Jing.
How many tens of millions of people have been affected by the disaster in Hezhong Road? Such a long drought has claimed countless lives and caused countless people to flee their homes.
Regardless of anything else, even the food supply in Taixuan Capital has become increasingly difficult due to the continuous disasters on the Hezhong Road.
And Lu Jing actually asked God for rain...
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is tantamount to the reincarnation of an immortal god, which is enough to affect the emotions of countless mortals.
Even Mrs. Ning, who was originally quite disgusted, heard the news and didn't believe it at first. Then she locked herself in the Buddhist hall and ate fasting and chanted the Buddha's name for three days.
When Miss Mallow went to deliver the meal, she saw the deep regret in Mrs. Ning's eyes, and overheard Mrs. Ning crying to herself.
"In a year of severe drought, praying to heaven for rain is a great merit. It seems that Lu Jing is blessed by the Buddha. If he is still in the mansion, I think Lu Mansion will naturally prosper...
Some people regret it.
Someone was sitting in a high position in the mansion, seemingly breathing calmly, looking down at the wordless book in his hand, but after a few breaths passed, he suddenly took a deep breath, and the gloom in his eyes was as cold as ice. This person was Qi
Prince, seeing deep in the palace, Li Wuli was still wearing a high crown and looking graceful. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.
In Taixuan Palace.
Emperor Chongtian was standing in the Taixian Hall. Normally, at this time, he would have already set off to the Taiqian Hall to summon the ministers and hold a court meeting.
But today, he stayed in Taixian Hall, looking down at the dragon corpse embedded in the crime.
"To destroy Tianque, it may not be enough to just have a plan to do Luohou.
"You have devoured my Dafu Divine Veins for a long time. What do you think of my Dafu country's power?"
Emperor Chongtian asked. The originally lifeless dragon corpse suddenly opened its eyes. There was a faint green light in the dragon corpse's eyes and it looked at Emperor Chongtian.
Emperor Chongtian smiled slowly: "Now it seems that this Lu Jing may become another sword-armored merchant.
The only difference is... Shang caught me off guard, but for Lu Jing, I was well prepared for this sharp blade that cut off Tianque.
Such as the great subjugation of the country's power... and the person who dreams of immortality."
As Emperor Chongtian spoke, he raised his eyes and looked outside Taixian Hall.
His gaze seemed to cross a long distance in the blink of an eye, and he saw Lu Shenyuan, who had a mysterious aura and mist in his eyes, standing in the Taiqian Palace.
In front of the east gate of Taixian Palace, he saw the two Dragon Kings of Nanhai and Beihai looking towards the long blue brick road in the distance.
Lu Jingzheng was riding Zhao Ye, heading to Taixuan Palace with the old Diao Si.
In the library, Mr. Guanqi seemed a little impatient. He walked out of the self-cultivation tower and the library, and stood in front of the library door waiting for Landing Jing.
In the Shaomu Courtyard of the library, Mr. Eleven has gone somewhere. Qingming is sitting in front of the huge alchemy furnace, watching the heat of the alchemy furnace. From time to time, he grabs a handful of medicinal materials and puts them into the alchemy furnace. Emperor Chongtian withdrew his gaze. He said casually: "As I tell you, today's court meeting will be postponed for half an hour.
Diao Si, who was serving in front of the temple, went to deliver the order.
Emperor Chongtian sat back down at the desk, raised his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction of the Hezhong Road.
There...it started to snow.
The authority of the West Tower in the sky to call for wind and rain seems to be much weaker than the authority blessed by the fragmented and condensed will of millions of people in the middle of the river.
The weather in the middle of the river naturally returned to normal, and the rays of the scorching sun in winter were also obscured by clouds and mist, and were no longer so blazing.
Where the drought was, the first snow finally fell.
"The two stars of Jiduluohou, Lord Qingdu, library, national power, human world, bound by kinship,
Get a sword that can kill immortals!"
Emperor Chongtian didn't know what he was planning.
Qingming, who was in the Shaomu Courtyard, was practicing alchemy seriously, but suddenly, Qingming seemed to sense something from the dancing firelight. She couldn't help but raise her head to look at the sky, but she saw deep in the clouds and mist. Two stars were emitting a faint light.
This was extremely unusual for Qing, who had never practiced spiritual practice, so Qing Ming squinted his eyes and tried to see...
The next moment, the firelight in the alchemy furnace seemed to merge into Qing's eyes. Following the firelight, Qing felt that the two stars were getting closer and closer. "They are the two stars seen from Begonia.
Qingming lowered his head silently and continued to refine the elixir seriously.
She saw Lu Jing holding a sword and fighting out of Taixuanjing from the begonia, and also saw the two stars from it.
Today, in the sky above Taixuanjing, these two stars were hidden in the clouds and mist, and only a few people seemed to be able to notice them.
For example, Emperor Chongtian, Jiang Baishi who was setting up a chess game, or Mr. Guanqi who was waiting for Lu Jing in front of the library... In addition to these people who really stood at the top, Qing, who had always been ordinary, also saw this. Two stars.
There was no panic in her eyes. She cried again this time, but she became more serious about refining the elixir.
"This Zen Heart Pill can calm the mind and calm the mind, and it can have an effect on the young master.
When Lu Jing came to the palace, several guards saw the Red Diao Si and hurriedly came to greet him. They saw Lu Jing riding Zhao Ye again, and they became even more humble.
They lowered their heads and saluted Lu Jing, then took the initiative to step forward and hold the reins of the horses.
Lu Jing was the young master of Prince Yanxu. He had been to Taixuan Palace many times and had never received such treatment.
He nodded towards the guards, turned over and dismounted, and gently touched the horse's head.
Zhaoye was still pacing in the same spot, but now he became quiet.
Chi Yi Diao Si led the way. Lu Jing stepped onto the palace road and wanted to enter the palace, but stopped again and looked at the two figures standing in front of Taixuan Palace. The two figures were a man and a woman, both of whom were very tall. .
The man threw himself into his horns, wearing precious armor, and the two long strands of hair on his forehead moved in the wind like a dragon's whiskers.
The shining armor on his body was unparalleled in luxury. Lu Jing looked carefully and could vaguely see the vitality on it. It must have been made of extremely precious natural materials and rare treasures. This armor was a first-class treasure.
But the woman was wearing a luxurious long dress and a golden bow on her head. She folded her arms into her sleeves and stared at Lu Jing from a distance.
"Aohan Pass, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Feng, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, lives in the valley."
Lu Jing whispered in his heart and continued to move forward.
The two dragon kings were standing on the side of the palace gate, staring at the scene.
Lu Jing's black clothes moved with the wind, and his breath was straight.
He didn't even put his hand on the wind-calling knife, he just moved forward at will.
And the Red Dragon Diao Temple walked into the palace as if he had never seen the two dragon kings.
Just when Lu Jing was about to enter the palace with the old Diao Si, the Dragon King of the South China Sea Feng Zhuhe slowly waved his sleeves and his gentle voice fell into Lu Jing's ears. "Are you Lu Jing?"
When the shadows dissipated, we could see that Fengzhuhe had two white horns and a fair face. He didn't know how old he was, but his face looked like that of a woman in her early twenties.
She looked at the scene and asked softly.
Aohanguan, who became the Dragon King of the East China Sea after the spiritual tide, clasped his hands behind his back and remained silent.
Lu Jing glanced at Feng Zhuhe, as if he had never heard the words of the Dragon King of the South China Sea. He walked without any slowness and was about to enter the palace.
Just at this time.
Another voice came from behind Lu Jing.
"In the court, there are distinctions between superiors and inferiors. Regardless of age, you are the junior after all.
Seeing the two Dragon Kings, Mr. Lu Jing, you are Mr. Shulou, you should abide by Confucian etiquette, so why are you so rude?"
Lu Jing finally stopped when he heard the sound coming from behind him. He turned his head and saw two people walking towards the palace gate.
One of them was wearing a Lu family robe, with a sword and jade on his waist, and an ancient scroll in his hand. He looked about forty or fifty years old, with dignity in his eyebrows. The other person, Lu Jing, had already seen him
,This is the Hedong family
Chen Yuandu, the son of the Chen family.
During the literary examination in front of the palace, Chen Yuandu once entered Taixuanjing to compete with him for the top spot in the literary examination.
Looking back at Chen Yuandu today, the young master of the Chen family who used to be a god in his studies now seems to have reflected the stars and stepped into the realm of shining stars.
Lu Jing was not surprised by this. Chen Yuandu was already over thirty. He had been studying for many years and had refined his soul with knowledge. It was nothing to reach the level of Zhaoxing.
Taixuan Jingzhong already has all kinds of talents, so it is not surprising that there is another Chen Yuandu.
It's just... Lu Jing still remembers that when he took the exam in front of the palace, he wrote down the Three Thousand Words of Honor. He also clearly remembered that Chen Yuandu's eyes were clear and full of admiration.
But when we meet again today, there is clear hostility between Chen Yuandu's words.
"The library and the Hedong family have different concepts. In the past, I was just a gentleman on the second floor of the library, but now, Mr. Jiu has traveled thousands of miles to protect me. In addition, the death of the two heads of the Hezhong Taoist family..."
After Lu Jing thought for a moment, he knew the reason.
"Chen Yuandu is very similar to the man next to him. He wears a Confucian crown, so he should be the head of the Chen family!
"It was February, not when the Five Dragon Kings came to Taixuan Capital to see Emperor Chongtian. The head of the Chen family had not been to the capital for more than ten years.
These dragon kings, who are considered to be the best even in Dafu, the head of the family specially came to court today..."
Lu Jing smiled, just shook his head slightly, and turned his head away without even answering Chen Yuandu.
Just as he was about to take a step, the Dragon King of the South China Sea Fengzhuhe made no move, but the Dragon King of the East China Sea frowned, and the armor on his body actually glowed with light, exuding a pressure. This pressure spread across the void, causing
Chen Yuandu couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking ugly.
The middle-aged man took off his sword and handed it to Chen Yuandu. Chen Yuandu held the sword of the head of the Chen family in his hand, and his expression improved a lot.
But when Chen Yuandu came to his senses, he found his father beside him, his eyes deep and thoughtful.
So Chen Yuandu looked up and saw that Lu Jing had already entered the palace. It seemed that the amazing pressure of the Dragon King was nothing to Lu Jing.
At this time, a gust of wind blew by, and mist suddenly appeared in the void.
The mist filled the air, outlining the shadow of a ferocious beast.
The two dragon kings suddenly tensed up, and the pressure on Ao Hanguan, the dragon king of the East China Sea, suddenly dissipated.
"Dragon-Slaying Platform...Kunpeng with five hundred true eclipse dragons!"
"Lu Jing is no weaker than these two Dragon Kings. How can the Dragon King of the East China Sea suppress Lu Jing with coercion?"
"There are always geniuses among young people, but I have never seen someone as evil as Lu Jing." Chen Yuandu sighed inwardly.
Even myself, compared to Lu Jing, is like a firefly.