Chapter 304 How can Dragon Lord call me by my name?
The veins of Taihua left a dense aura in Lu Jing's body.
That breath was ethereal, but it seemed to be connected to Taihua City, a very distant mountain road.
The Taihua Veins under Taihua City allowed Lu Jing to come into contact with a more unique atmosphere in this vast world.
That is also vitality, but it is purer and more mysterious than ordinary vitality.
Four or five days passed in succession, and Lu Jing did not even go out. He always meditated in his room, using the Taihua Mountains and Rivers Emperor's Picture Book as a guide to receive the mysterious power flowing from the distant veins of Taihua.
Taihua's veins have almost become Lu Jing Yuanshen, the core of Qi and blood cultivation. At the same time, under the shining of the human Yuan star, the roaring Yuan Qi has almost turned into a heavy storm. Under the guidance of the Taihua mountain and river disciples' catalog, it has become
The nourishment of Taihua Veins.
Since Lu Jing returned, countless pairs of eyes in Taixuan Capital have looked at Yanglu Street and Kongshan Alley.
Among them there are those who practice tyranny.
When the mind is straight and the Xuan Gong is operating, you can always see the energy above Lujing Xiaoyuan in Kongshan Lane, almost converging into a storm.
See Su Mansion on Qingyun Street.
The wordless classic in the hands of the seventh prince Yu Xuanlou became thinner and thinner as he turned over it.
Legalist Mr. Shen Buyi, who has sparse white hair and an old face, looks older than a year ago.
He held a black talisman pen in his hand and was carefully sketching on a piece of talisman paper.
Yu Xuanlou read the wordless classic for a while, then turned his head unconsciously and looked in the direction of Yanglu Street.
His eyes were shining with a unique light, and he easily captured the storm-like vitality in Kongshan Alley.
"Which Yuan star is the third mysterious star reflected by Lu Jing?"
The seventh prince's voice was calm, as if he was mentioning an unrelated person.
"The Yuanxing of Hook Chen can control the thunder of the world. The Yuanxing of Kunpeng can disappear into the Southern Ming Dynasty and swallow dragons to become a Taoist.
I am familiar with hundreds of classics, and I think that I can see the truth about all magical powers and martial arts in the world, but I have no way of guessing about the third star, Lu Jing.
It’s just that ordinary main stars can’t summon half of the vitality of this wave.”
When Yu Xuanlou said this, his eyes twitched slightly, he shook his head and smiled at Shen Buyi: "It seems that this prince is unlucky, but I don't expect that the young genius who I thought I could easily hold in my hands is now with me.
He has become a formidable enemy, and has even become the Duke of Jing, who can sit on an equal footing with me in the court."
Shen Buyi did not raise his head, still concentrating on outlining the runes, but his voice came slowly: "Your Highness, there is no need to worry too much.
In the past, in addition to their great achievements, the Dukes of the Kingdom were already in powerful mansions, generals of an army, or heads of aristocratic families whose power was entrenched in many Taoist mansions. For them to become Dukes was the icing on the cake, and their power was even higher.
building.
But Lu Jing only relied on such great achievements as calling for wind and rain. Although he had the title of Duke, his fiefdom was in a very remote mountain road. In addition, most of the current Dukes of Dafu had empty titles. Nanlao Kingdom
Duke, Duke of Chu may have never been to his fief several times in his life.
Because of this, Lu Jing is still the same Lu Jing as before, still a loner.
Even if the Holy King gave him 200,000 taels of gold and the authority to recruit disciples and soldiers, if he wanted to gather 300 talented soldiers and recruit 20 disciples of the Duke's Mansion in a short period of time, in fact,
It’s not that easy.”
"Master Shen...I know all this."
Yu Xuanlou's double pupils returned to normal, and he lowered his voice: "But he is the Duke of Dafu after all. His disciples can enter the Dafuzhi Shenlou and Zhuwu Tower, and receive heavenly materials from Dafu's treasury every month.
Earth treasure.
In addition, Lu Jing's reputation for calling wind and rain and relieving disasters in the river has spread throughout the world, and soon many practitioners will come to Taixuan Capital and join the Duke Jing's palace."
"In the past, that lowly born bastard has become powerful. The prince is sitting in the East Palace. Even though we didn't have a clear face to compete with him, I have already defeated him. Even the eight hundred Xuanbing armored men under my command died.
In Lu Jing’s hands!”
Every time Yu Xuanlou thinks of this matter, his eyes, which were originally as calm as water, will be filled with waves.
Shen Buyi heard the anger in Yu Xuanlou's words, and his brush that was originally drawing the runes stopped.
The old man with disheveled white hair raised his head and said to Yu Xuan Tower: "Your Highness, you have double pupils, you can see the fairyland in the sky, you can see the twelve floors and five cities in the sky.
Today is a clear spring day with no clouds in the sky, why don't you look up and take a look at the fairyland in the sky?"
Yu Xuanlou was a little surprised when he heard Shen Buyi's words, but he didn't think much about it. He put the wordless classic in his hand on the table and raised his head.
But all I could see was that in his pair of double pupils, it seemed as if floating clouds were filling the air, reaching directly into the sky.
In an instant, many scenes were reflected in Yu Xuan Tower's eyes.
Those scenes may be clear or hazy.
Among them, there is an immortal who spreads his hair and watches the moon.
There is a hazy fairyland, with lakes and mountains visible for ten miles.
There is also a swordsman standing on the sword peak, his sword moves with the wind, and the pool is filled with sword light!
…
Countless scenes are reflected in Yu Xuanlou's double pupils, and there is a bit of longing in the depths of Yu Xuanlou's eyes...
"Wonderland... is a fairyland, far better than this chaotic human world."
Yu Xuanlou thought this in his heart.
But as the clouds in his double pupils grew stronger, the originally hazy scene became clearer.
He saw a blue pavilion covered in starlight and covered with clouds and rain, standing in the clouds.
Beyond the clouds and mist is a very beautiful scenery.
The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, the sun is sinking into the pavilion, and the clouds and rain are about to come, and the wind is filling the building!
Yu Xuanlou was a little obsessed with it for a while.
But when he came back to his senses and looked carefully again, he saw a jade mirror hanging beside the jade building and an ice tray hanging outside the pearl curtain.
The jade mirror and the ice plate are shining with unique brilliance, piercing into the clouds and the void in the sky, blending into the sky, illuminating a road full of wind and rain.
"The west tower in the sky is about to fall to earth."
Shen Buyi interrupted Yu Xuanlou's thoughts: "Lu Jing is in charge of the power to control the wind and rain, Lord Shuiyun of Xilou, the immortals of Xilou, and even the dozens of fairyland under the rule of Xilou will never give up.
Whether it is the jade mirror or the ice plate, they are crossing the sky and carving a wind and rain road leading to the world."
"We also made preparations early in the morning."
When he said this, the brush in his hand suddenly dropped and he added the last stroke.
A stream of light emitted from the bright yellow talisman paper. The runes on the talisman paper were connected with each other. They flew up from the paper, connected with each other like dragons, flew into the clouds and disappeared.
"When His Highness was on the Hezhong Road, he went to seek peace with Lu Jing, but he came back angry. Lu Jing has become a serious problem. He needs to think more while he is still young."
Shen Busuo spoke.
The seventh prince Yu Xuanlou looked at the fairyland in the sky for a long time before closing his eyes. After more than ten breaths, he opened his eyes and said to Shen Buyi: "Master Shen, Lu Jing is no longer what he used to be.
After receiving the white jade chi tiger court robe and being granted the title of Duke of Taihua Jingguo, he was no longer the ordinary bastard with no official position in the past.
The immortals in the sky want to kill him, but I see Su Mansion making random plans, and I'm afraid it will be counterproductive."
"I have to admit that due to the many rules in Taixuan Capital and due to being underestimated in the past, I have already been at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Lu Jing. If I want to take action against him, there will be even more restrictions.
Han Jun said that there are things in this world that cannot be achieved, and things that cannot be accomplished.
Even if I am Yu Xuanlou and the seventh prince of the current dynasty, I must admit that there are always things in the world that I cannot do.
Just like...taking Lu Jing's life."
Yu Xuanlou just finished speaking.
Shen Busuo on the side said: "I, as a Legalist, believe that the old situation is inconvenient and that is not why we are trying to show off.
When the situation remains unchanged, you must not show off your strength.
Lu Jing now has the identity of Po Tian, and no one in Taixuan Capital disrespects him. It is already inconvenient for Su Mansion to take action again, but the news that Xilou will fall into the world is not known to everyone."
"My runes will go as far as Hedong, as far as Taichong Sea, and even as far as Northern Qin.
Inform the Eight Great Families of Hedong, inform Longjun Taichong, inform the State of Qi, and my senior brother Qin Xiang Han Xintai may have already seen the jade mirror and ice tray in the west tower in the sky!"
"Without the emergence of the sub-sage, the eight great families in Hedong have become corrupt. They think that a century-old dynasty and a thousand-year-old family are immortal. If Confucianism and Taoism are immortal, Hedong will be immortal."
"Taichong Longjun is the leader of Wufanghai and Dafutianlong. The eldest prince of Taichonghai, Ying Xuanguang, died in the hands of Lu Jing. The same goes for the Dragon King of Xiyunhai. Even the Dragon Palace of Xiyunhai was massacred by Lu Jing."
"King Qi Yuan became enlightened by killing evildoers."
"And my senior brother who wrote Han Junshu... was ruthless and asexual in his heart, he only cared about the rise of Northern Qin, and he only cared about the smoke rising in the world and even the sky lighting up the five cities!
He is different from the Great Candle King, he wants to kill all the powerful people in Dafu, kill all the arrogant people in Dafu, and make Daqin's flaming chariots burn down the world as soon as possible."
Shen Busuo spoke eloquently.
Yu Xuanlou lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then he realized that the famous Legalist in front of him wrote runes majestically, telling the eight great families in the east of Hedong, Taichonghai, Qi State, and Qin State about the news of the West Tower falling from the sky to the earth.
Prime Minister Han Xintai...
Lu Jing's enemies are not only Tianshang Xilou.
"This is a conspiracy."
Yu Xuanlou stood up and said, "Master Shen Fu has arrived. No matter the eight major families in Hedong, Taichonghai, or the whole country of Qi, everyone knows what I have planned for Su Mansion.
It’s just...for Taichuhai and the eight major families in Hedong, this is indeed an extremely rare opportunity."
Not far from Yuxuan Tower, Li Wuhuang, who was sitting by the small pond and looking down at the goldfish in the pond, also stood up.
The golden steps above her head were swaying and shining, and a glimmer of hope suddenly arose in the heart of the prince and concubine.
She didn't know why the fairyland in heaven had to fall to earth. She only knew that her enemy Lu Jing had made great achievements and was named Duke of Jingguo.
Li Wuhuang originally thought that with Lu Jingguo's identity, Li Yushi's revenge would be stranded in the shadow of Taixuanjing and become a thing of the past that would never see the light of day again.
But today I heard what His Highness and Master Shen said...
"That's fine."
Li Wuhuang once again had some hope in his heart.
At this moment, she no longer expected Lu Jing to die in the hands of His Highness or her brother.
As long as Lu Jing dies, that's enough.
…
Miss Malkui carefully watched the smoke and dust billowing on Yanglu Street.
Dozens of merchant residences that have been vacant for a long time, as well as several government-owned commercial buildings behind Yanglu Street, have been completely razed to the ground.
I don't know how many people are busy in it, and some magical monks can also be seen carrying huge bricks and heavy wood.
Craftsmen coming and going are building the foundation.
They wanted to build a government palace in a very short period of time.
Even if this Duke's Mansion cannot compare with the Duke's Mansion of the State of Nan, which has industries all over the world, it still has to be compared with the Duke's Mansion of Chu in terms of majesty and splendor.
The head of the Craftsmanship Department of the Dafu Ministry of Industry was stationed here in person. At this time, it is said that he was asking Duke Jing Guo about the details of the Duke's mansion.
Miss Malkui swallowed.
She turned her head and looked at the deep empty mountain alley. This empty mountain alley was as usual, with green bricks and green tiles.
Even the magical powers exerted by the magical monks from the Ministry of Works could hardly enter the empty mountain alley in response to the noisy sounds and the smoke and dust in the sky.
Xu Wugui and Zhuo Yaoluo were sitting in front of the Lu Jing courtyard, playing with the marbles in their hands.
In front of them, there were many people with low eyebrows and bows, handing out name cards, probably because they wanted to meet Lu Jing, the popular young prince.
It's a pity that Xu Wugui and Zhuo Yaoluo often just accept the name cards and send people away, so no one can enter the small courtyard.
Mallow could see that these people who came to hand over the name cards were by no means servants of noble people, nor were they first-rate butlers.
They often dress luxuriously, have graceful postures, and even the pendants on their bodies are very particular.
And not far from Malvai, there are many butlers and servants who are bending down to wait for these people to hand over name cards.
It is obvious that these characters are all young masters and young masters in the mansion, or even the masters of the mansion.
So Mallow became even more nervous.
"The old lady and the ladies really... couldn't control Miss Qiang, but Miss Yi forced me to come.
How can I please the Third Young Master?"
Mallow thought of this and sighed again.
"Bah, bah, bah, you're no longer just a young master. Master Lu Jing is now a real big shot."
When Mallow thought of the word "Gonggong", her mind couldn't help but feel dizzy.
The impact of the status of the Duke of Guo on Miss Malkui was really too great.
Even his own master, a great figure in Malkui's eyes, looked insignificant and dim compared to his status as the Duke of the country.
"But if you think about it carefully, when Young Master Lu Jing was still in the mansion, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong treated him harshly. Now that Young Master Lu Jing has come out of his shell, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong are asking for help from him. And because of those things in the past,
I didn’t dare to speak out personally about the harsh treatment, so I had to send me here to find out what Master Lu Jing had to say.”
Mallow took a deep breath, gained courage, and then walked towards Kongshan Alley.
She had just arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard.
There were a large number of name cards next to him, and Xu Wugui, who was playing with marbles in his hand, suddenly looked up.
He took a careful look at Makui, grinned and said, "But sister Makui?"
Mallow was stunned.
Xu Wugui stood up, pushed open the door of the small courtyard and said, "Mr. Lu Jing asked my sister to come in."
Mallow woke up suddenly and breathed a sigh of relief. Then she thought about meeting Lu Jing and became even more nervous.
"Brother, young master...are there any other guests in the Duke's courtyard? Why don't you wait until those distinguished guests leave before I go in?"
"No need." Xu Wugui shook his head: "Only the Thirteenth Prince is in the courtyard. Sister, don't be constrained, just go in."
"The Thirteenth Prince?"
Mallow fell silent, nodded blankly, and somehow stepped into the small courtyard.
Today, the spring sun is shining brightly.
Among the flowers and plants in the courtyard, some are already in full bloom and some are budding.
When Mallow walked into the courtyard, she saw a child of about eleven or twelve years old wearing a high crown and bright yellow clothes, holding a water bottle and carefully watering the flowers and plants in the courtyard.
Not far away in front of the desk.
Lu Jing was holding a brush and writing something on a piece of paper.
"Where is the Thirteenth Prince?" Mallow was a little surprised.
"The big girl is here?" Lu Jing's voice interrupted Mallow's thoughts.
Lu Jing, who was immersed in writing, raised his head, with a smile on his face, and spoke slowly.
Mallow's body suddenly stiffened.
She stood in the distance and looked at Lu Jing. At this time, Lu Jing was much more mature than before, his figure became more and more upright, and his face seemed to be emitting a unique light. The priceless pearls and jade made Mallow fascinated.
For some reason, Mallow's thoughts were suddenly drawn back to a long time ago.
It was an autumn day. On the order of the old lady, she went to the small courtyard of the Lu Mansion's Xiyuan to invite Lu Jing to the Glazed Water Pavilion.
Mallow still remembered that Lu Jing was very thin at that time, and the gray robe on his body was washed white.
"Thinking about it carefully, Master Lu Jing's eyes have hardly changed since then, calm and profound."
Mallow looked a little lost. She still remembered that at that time, Master Lu Jing stood in front of the house and called her "big lady."
The girl suddenly felt as if she was from another world.
The world is changing, and the young man who was looked down upon in the past...has become the Duke of the country.
"Big girl?"
Lu Jing saw Mallow in a daze, tilted his head and shouted again.
Only then did Mallow wake up with a start and quickly bowed and saluted: "The Duke...the Duke of the Kingdom..."
"Why do you need to be polite, big girl?" Lu Jing said casually.
From the main room in the courtyard, Wei Jingzhe walked out with a chair, placed it in front of Mallow, and returned to the main room without saying a word, not knowing what he was doing.
Mallow looked at the chair in front of her and hesitated.
Lu Jing looked at the hesitant girl and suddenly laughed and said: "I still remember that Miss Malkui from the Lu family has always been shrewd, capable and intelligent. Mrs. Ning often praised you for your intelligence and your ear.
In the Lu family, the eldest girl is the only one who can talk to and advise Mrs. Ning on many matters. Why has Miss Malkui become so reserved after not seeing her for more than a year?"
"Lu Jing still remembers how the eldest lady took good care of me in the past in the Lu family and sent me messages several times so that I would not be so passive..."
As Lu Jing spoke, he opened a new piece of papyrus and wrote on it.
"The Duke actually still remembers those trivial things from the past..."
When Mallow heard Lu Jing's words, the restrained look in her eyes dissipated a lot. She bowed to Lu Jing again, but did not take her seat. Instead, she looked around: "Isn't Qingyue in the courtyard?"
"Qingyue went to the library." Lu Jing replied with a smile.
A look of envy flashed deep in Miss Malkui's eyes, and there was some hesitation on her face.
"Sir, these flowers and plants have been watered."
The child in bright yellow clothes put down the kettle and came over. He took out a classic from the table and sat down not far from Lu Jing to read it carefully.
Lu Jing smiled slightly at him.
Mallow pondered for a long time, finally sighed and revealed the reason for coming to Kongshan Alley.
"Brother Lu Qiong wants to become a monk?"
Lu Jing was a little surprised.
Mallow said with a mournful face: "In these days, Master Qiong has been obsessed with some kind of demon. He reads Buddhist scriptures all day long and hangs out in temples in the scriptures. He often invites some great monks to his residence.
Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong punished him several times because of this matter, but Master Qiong never changed.
Later, the old lady and Mrs. Zhong wanted to arrange a marriage for Young Master Qiong, and they found a young lady from Zhongshu's family. She was first-class in both appearance and character, but Young Master Qiong just liked it.
When he failed, Mrs. Zhong forced him to go on a blind date, so he used a knife to draw a Chinese character on his forehead, leaving a very long scar, which frightened the young lady who knew Chinese calligraphy to tears...
Nowadays, there are widespread rumors in Taixuan Capital that the residence of Uncle Shenxiao is beset by monsters, and that the eldest young master in the residence is bewitched..."
"It is for this reason that Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong both said that the Duke has the protection of the country and can suppress ghosts and gods, and they want you to help Master Qiong take a look.
The second thing is..."
Mallow seemed to dare not say any more.
Lu Jing took Jin Kui's words and continued: "Secondly, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong want me to recommend Lu Qiong as the Duke of the country and give him an official position?"
Mallow nodded.
Lu Jing seemed to have finished writing on the papyrus and put away the brush.
He stood up, looked down at his pen and ink, then looked up at Mallow, with a slight smile on his lips: "Mr. Ning, Mrs. Zhong is really... too ridiculous."
Lu Jing slowly shook his head.
"If it were another person like Yaizhen, and I became the Duke of the country and had the power to discuss matters in the court, I would definitely blame the Lu family for the past, and even bring disaster to the Lu family.
Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong are so good, but they dare to ask me to do things?"
Lu Jing's tone was calm, but there was a hint of coldness in his words.
Mallow was immediately startled, and quickly lowered her head and said: "Your Excellency... the old lady and Mrs. Zhong told her that in the past, they were obsessed with the temperament of women and did many nasty things.
Looking back now, they deeply regret it.
If the Duke is still angry, the old lady and Mrs. Zhong are willing to come to Kongshan Lane in person to plead guilty to the Duke."
"Girl, there is no need to be nervous." Lu Jing straightened up and said, "The evil done by the government is not due to me alone. As the saying goes, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil.
There are many things that Lu Jing does not need to take action personally, and the tide of world affairs will naturally settle.
But this is really for the sake of Ning Qiang, Lu Yi, Lu Qiong, and even Miss Malkui.
You go back and tell Taijun Ning and Mrs. Zhong that Lu Qiong is not possessed by a demon. It is his choice to become a monk. Not only will Lu Jing not interfere, he will even send him three or two precious Buddhist scriptures.
As for the official position..."
"The Lu family has come to an end, what's the point of having an official position?
What's more, Lu Qiong doesn't want to be an official, so she doesn't want to impose her own thoughts on him?
Lu Qiong has a pure heart. Compared with the many dirty things in the house, Lu Qiong's fault is that she seems too clean. Compared with Mrs. Ning, Mrs. Zhong, and even Uncle Shenxiao, Lu Qiong looks out of place."
…
"The Lu family...has come to an end!"
In the Glazed Water Pavilion, when Mrs. Ning heard Miss Malkui hesitatingly say these words, a sudden breath came to her heart, making her dizzy and unable to stand firmly.
Mrs. Zhong beside her could no longer maintain her grace and solemnity.
"Lu Jing...what does Mr. Jing Guo mean by this? Does he want to..." Mrs. Zhong was shocked.
Mrs. Ning's lips turned white and she wanted to scold Lu Jing, but she remembered Lu Jing's current identity, and the fear in her heart suddenly outweighed the anger.
"It seems that Lu Jing still remembers the past."
Mrs. Ning took a deep breath, knocked the deer-headed crutch in her hand again, sighed and said to Mrs. Zhong: "Go and prepare, you and I will come to the door in person. Since it was you and I who treated him badly in the past, he is now
If you want to vent your anger, let him vent his anger..."
"Old Madam, Lu Jing... The Duke has said that there is no need to apologize. He only asked Madam Ning and Mrs. Zhong to pay homage to the Duke's mother with a big gift during the holidays..."
"Pay homage to that..." Mrs. Ning took a few steps back, sat on the imperial concubine chair, leaning on a crutch with one hand and leaning on her knee with the other, and remained silent for a long time.
In the past two or three breaths, Mrs. Ning stood up again and said: "In that case, let Manager Zhou make preparations and go to the ancestral hall to worship tomorrow."
Miss Mallow stood in the waterside pavilion with her hands folded in her sleeves and her head bowed.
With her right hand, she rubbed a piece of papyrus given to her by Lu Jing. There was Lu Jing's writing and ink on the paper, and she was told to keep it with her. It might be of great use in the future.
"That child turned out to be the Thirteenth Prince. Even as a prince, he was watering the flowers in Master Lu Jing's courtyard..."
Malkui took a deep breath and took a sneak peek at Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong.
These two powerful and powerful nobles in the past were so angry today, and yet they did not even dare to curse in their own homes.
Young Master Lu Jing asked them to go to the ancestral hall to pay homage during festivals. This was a festival that had not happened yet, so Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong took the trouble to go to the ancestral hall to pay homage.
"But Master Lu Jing said that the Lu family has come to an end, but I don't know what he was talking about."
In the small courtyard of Kongshan Lane.
Wei Jingzhe stood behind Lu Jing, stretched out his head, and looked at the writing and ink on Lu Jing's paper carefully.
With admiration and envy in his eyes, he looked at the cursive writing flying on the paper.
Taking advantage of Lu Jing's break, Wei Jingzhe asked with some curiosity: "Sir, the Lu family treated you harshly in the early years, which is the reason why.
With your current status, it is not difficult to make those past causes blossom and bear fruit.
My husband just said that the Lu family can come to an end. Is it because you want to liquidate the Lu family?"
Lu Jing shook his head while writing: "The Lu family is just a bunch of women with small bellies. Mrs. Ning is getting more and more confused as she gets older. Mrs. Zhong has become more and more stingy since her natal family fell into ruin. Why should I personally take action against such a Lu family?
What's more, there are actually some good people in the Lu family. Uncle Zhongshan introduced me to Mr. Guanqi. Ning Qiang, Lu Yi, and Lu Qiong are all kind-hearted people. If I did it myself, Ning Qiang and Lu Yi would probably not survive.
"
Wei Jingzhe turned his head and thought for a while, then said: "Life is either for treasure, for power, or for cultivation.
Your husband is now the Duke of the State. He will live in Taihua City and have an endless supply of treasures. He will also have the power to discuss matters in the court. There are many elixirs, treasures and exercises in the treasury every month for the Duke to choose.
This was extremely attractive to many ministers and monks of the day.
Now, there are many things that you don’t need to do personally, you just need to spread the news, and someone will naturally get close to you and do it for you."
Lu Jing raised his brush and waited for the ink to dry on the paper.
His eyes were deep, and Lu Shenyuan's ruthless and sexless soul flashed in his mind.
One of the two heads of the Lu family devoted himself to practicing Buddhism, while the other just feared that he had lost all worldliness in his heart and was still focused on the Dharma of Immortality for various reasons.
It was under such circumstances that Lu Jing felt that only a bunch of short-sighted women were left in the Lu family.
"Lu Shenyuan no longer has any thoughts of clan in his heart. Blood relatives, the Lu family has come to an end. Maybe in a few years, with just a small change, the Lu family's family fortune accumulated over the past century and the pavilions built will be enough.
It will collapse, ashes will return to ashes, dust will return to dust, leaving only a vast white land."
"Let me watch the tower collapse."
Lu Jing remained silent.
From the main room, Prince Yan Xu and Xu Wugui poked their heads out.
Zhuoyao Luo sat on Xu Wugui's shoulder.
Prince Yanxu looked at the sky, his eyes a little disappointed.
After staying in Huaishi Palace for a long time, Prince Yanxu never had any playmates of the same age. In the past two days, because his young master Lu Jing became the Duke of Jingguo, Prince Yanxu asked him to leave the palace and come to see his husband in Kongshan Alley. Only then could he
Leaving the palace briefly.
When they arrived at Kongshan Alley, they had two more playmates, Zhuo Yaoluo and Xu Wugui, so the eleven-year-old young prince did not want to return to the cold palace even more.
Lu Jing saw the reluctance in Prince Yanxu's eyes. He turned around and smiled at Prince Yanxu, saying, "His Highness and I haven't seen each other for a long time. It's rare to meet again in the past two days. Why don't Your Highness live in my courtyard today and stay with me?"
Let’s talk together?”
Prince Yanxu was startled, and then his eyes were full of surprise.
Lu Jing was both his young master and the Duke of the country, and the master and apprentice had not seen each other for a long time. It was very reasonable for Lu Jing to leave Prince Yanxu in the courtyard for the night and have a long talk.
The palace will naturally agree.
With a smile on Lu Jing's face, he watched Prince Yan Xu and Xu Wugui go to the courtyard next door to look for flowers.
"As a child, alone in that deep palace, it is inevitable that my mind will be incomplete and unable to appreciate the joys and sorrows of the world."
Lu Jing thought this in his mind, then lowered his head and looked at the papyrus.
The cursive calligraphy of dragon, chapter, and phoenix on the papyrus paper has almost reached the limit of the beauty of pen and ink.
Just when Lu Jing was lost in thought, he suddenly felt an inexplicable aura surging in the Yun Kong pattern.
Lu Jing's thoughts moved slightly, and a dragon ball suddenly popped out of Yun Kongwen.
The dragon ball is stained with dragon blood and is emitting a faint light.
Lu Jing looked calm and a little bit dragon-balled.
Suddenly, a billowing blood-colored mist surged out from the dragon ball and hung in mid-air.
Lu Jing looked at the bloody mist.
Wei Jingzhe behind him looked a little surprised, also looking at the bloody mist.
About two or three breaths of time passed.
A hazy shadow gradually appeared on the bloody mist.
The shadow was wearing a robe, with two horns on its head, and was looking down at the blood-stained dragon ball.
Lu Jing recognized the identity of the shadow, but remained motionless, sitting in front of the desk.
"Before the last spiritual tide, I had twenty-eight dragon sons, but most of them died in the spiritual tide, leaving only four young dragon sons.
Among them, Ying Xuanguang is the oldest, and he is the eldest prince of Taichonghai."
A calm voice came slowly.
Lu Jing's eyes were calm and he said, "Why should Mr. Long be worried? With Mr. Long's destiny and cultivation, and the lifespan of the dragon genus, he can still live a long time."
"The eldest prince is dead, just give him a few more dragon sons."
When Wei Jingzhe heard the word "Dragon Lord", he immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and blood surged through his body.
But the incarnation of Tai Chong Dragon Lord in the bloody mist fell silent.
After a long time, he stared at Lu Jing and said, "Lu Jing, do you have a grudge against the dragon?"
"It's not resentment, it's anger." Lu Jing said: "Long Jun, when it comes to personal status, you are of the same rank as me, how can you... call me by my name?"
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