If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 382 Seeking good fortune and avoiding evil: Qianlong, don't use it!
Chapter 382 Seeking good fortune and avoiding evil: Qianlong, don't use it!
Yongzhen Baigui Mountain Passage should be a great achievement.
But for some reason, ever since Lu Jing returned from the Valley of the Dead, everything in the court has been calm.
It seems that everyone has forgotten Lu Jing's responsibility for opening the Baigui Mountain Passage. Everyone has also forgotten that Lu Jing has sealed this Baigui Mountain Passage forever, and has cooperated with Dazhu Kingdom, Baili Qingfeng, and Fu.
Wudao and more than a thousand Cao Mangke who came to help Lu Jing eliminated the ghosts and gods in Baigui Mountain.
Even the two chief judges whose deeds were revealed had to flee back to the Yama Hall.
Normally, this kind of merit would be enough to offset the merit and demerit, and even be enough to win a big reward.
After all, the turmoil before the Valley of the Dead resulted in millions of people dying and a city falling into ruins.
Lu Shenyuan of the Shenxiao Prefecture also became famous in this battle and was named General Shenxiao. If it had not been for the subsequent defeat in the Western Region war, he would not have been relegated to Yuanshan Road.
Only this time, the Taixuan Palace was calm and prosperous as a boat. Ji Yuanzhi and many other ministers also went to the Taixian Palace to see the Holy Lord and wanted to give Lu Jing a reward, but they were all rejected.
Lu Jing didn't care about this.
The library doesn't seem to care either.
The world's scholars and practitioners naturally have a ruler in their hearts that can measure the affairs of the world.
The young man Lu Jing became famous all over the world. Now he is the Duke of the country. He also killed the No. 1 Immortal in Xilou with his sword. In a few days, his fame has spread all over the world.
Who in the world doesn’t know Lu Jing? Who in the world doesn’t respect Lu Jing?
Even those who longed for Lu Jing's death had to admit that such a talented young prodigy was rare for thousands of years.
Time flies by.
January passed quietly.
Another piece of news came from Taixuan Capital.
It is said that the legendary Duke Jing Guo seems to be getting married.
After months of hard work by craftsmen, and with practitioners also joining in the construction, most of the Duke Jing's mansion on Yanglu Street has been completed.
This Guogong Mansion occupies almost half of Yanglu Street. It has five main halls, ten wing buildings, and ten back buildings. There are seventy-two main rooms in total. The beams are decorated with golden flowers, four-clawed cloud dragons, and golden nails on the ridges.
Base heights vary.
There are a total of five gardens, each of which is different.
The Duke's Mansion is naturally magnificent.
Lu Jing and Qing Yue went to the Duke's Mansion for a walk, but Qing Yue felt a little worried for some reason.
Lu Jing had long seen that Qing Yue was hiding something in her heart, but Qing Yue didn't say anything and he didn't ask any more questions.
Until early one morning, Qing Yue ordered a bowl of clear noodle soup for Lu Jing as usual, but she did not go to Shao Mu Yuan to make medicine, nor did she go to the Shantang to see a doctor. Instead, she lowered her head and said to Lu Jing: "The palace is too big.
These are several times bigger than the Lu family and are too impersonal.
"Young Master, you can receive guests from the court in the palace. We'll stay in this small courtyard for the next few days.
This small courtyard is right next to the palace, so it won't be in the way."
Lu Jing didn't know what Qing Yue was thinking. He also went to see the palace today. There were hundreds of maids and dozens of porters in the palace, plus 260 tiger-mounted soldiers under Shi Daiqing's command.
, there are too many people in the palace.
However, Lu Jing also understood that as the master of the mansion, if he just wanted peace and quiet, these people would naturally not dare to disturb him.
It's just that he was just a concubine after all, and he didn't want so many people to surround him and Qing Yue, not to mention that it was not easy to raise so many people in the palace.
There are 80,000 households in Taihua City, a city of Lu Jing. In fact, Taihua City is extremely poor. The 80,000 households in the city cannot afford to support such a large number of people. Now the palace is not in use, and all the maids and concierges are paid for by the Department of Internal Affairs.
Once Lu Jing moves into the palace, the gold given by the prince may not last long.
The other three palaces in Taixuan Capital have many properties both inside and outside the vast Dafu, not just in terms of food and land.
In addition, Qing Yue seemed unwilling to live in the palace where the paint smell was still wet, so Lu Jing naturally agreed.
As for such a large government palace, apart from Shi Daiqing and the others, it is enough to leave some people who usually sweep and guard the gate.
Qing Yue saw Lu Jing agreeing, but there was not much joy in her eyes. She went to order a bowl of noodles for Lu Jing, and when she came back, there was an extra sandalwood box on the small plate she was holding.
The box was very plain and had no patterns.
Lu Jing was a little curious, Qing Yue motioned to Lu Jing to eat first.
Lu Jing finished his second bowl of clear noodle soup in several mouthfuls before picking up the small sandalwood box.
He slowly opened it, but the scent of medicine hit his nostrils.
In that box, there was actually a pill.
"Early when the young master was on the Hezhong Road, Mr. Eleven gave me a pot of extremely precious crabapples.
Begonia flowers are rarely used as medicine, but this potted flower is different and very strange."
Qingyue looked at the pills, and her fair face became more radiant.
"Young Master, it seems that Qing Yue has never played any role for the Young Master. She only washes clothes and cooks for the Young Master.
Fortunately, Mr. Eleven is willing to teach me how to make elixirs. Fortunately, I can understand the pharmacology and even make elixirs."
Qing Yue's tone was a little lucky, as if she was happy to be close to Lu Jing.
"So, here is this elixir. Master, this is a elixir that can heal injuries. If the young master is seriously injured one day, maybe this elixir can have some effect."
Qing Yue slowly spoke.
Lu Jing looked at her in surprise.
If it were in the past, if Qing Yue accidentally said such unlucky words, she would always turn her head and poo a few times, and then stick out her tongue playfully.
But what he said today was so serious that Lu Jing became even more curious about what Qing Yue was hiding in his heart.
He was about to ask.
Qing Yue suddenly lowered her head and whispered: "Once we get married, Qing Yue will become the young master's first wife.
It’s just that Qingyue doesn’t know how to cultivate, so if something happens, it might implicate the young master.”
The curiosity in Lu Jing's heart suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but frown.
Just at this moment, someone came in a hurry in Kongshan Alley.
Lu Jing seemed to realize something. He put away Qing Yue's pill and walked out the door.
But he saw Guan Changsheng walking towards him, his face looking a little strange.
"Mr. Lu Jing."
Guan Changsheng said: "Mr. Guanqi was suddenly summoned to Taixuan Palace in the middle of the night before yesterday. It has been two nights and he has not returned yet."
Lu Jing's breath froze.
The fate pattern of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck suddenly triggered in my mind.
"[Chu Ninth Day: Hidden Dragon, don't use it.]
[The dragon star disappears in the sky, the ordinary star is about to fall, and Mr. Guanqi is robbed.]
[A sign of great misfortune: Enter the palace to look for Mr. Chess.
Profit: Mr. Guanqi is robbed and enters the Taixuan Palace. Mr. Guanqi has a slim chance of survival and escapes from death.
Disadvantage: If you enter the Taixuan Palace in the face of great misfortune, it is very likely that your soul will be in trouble and your spirit will be cut off!
Obtained: Emperor's Mirror, a destiny element seed.]
[Sign of great evil: Wait quietly in the library for news about Mr. Guanqi.
Pros: There must be good and bad things when doing nothing. Good luck lies in not entering Taixuan Palace. Things may change, but there is still room for maneuver.
Disadvantage: Mr. Guanqi will never survive.
Obtained: a life element seed, obtained: the divine stone.]
Under the fate of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck, both choices turn out to be very bad!
But Lu Jing had no time to care about this.
Because when the golden stream of fortune and fate fell into his mind.
At this moment, Lu Jing only cared about one message.
"Mr. Guanqi was robbed!"
"What kind of disaster is it to be robbed in Taixuan Palace?"
Lu Jing lowered his head, and his mind suddenly recalled the time when Mr. Guanqi faced off against Mr. Shuiyun.
Mr. Shuiyun once said... The sky wants Mr. Kanqi to die, and the kings of the two dynasties on earth want Mr. Kanqi to die, so Mr. Kanqi himself wants to die.
Under such circumstances, Mr. Guanqi had to die and had no chance of survival!
But because Lu Jing reflected the Emperor's Star and saw the true nature of the human world, Mr. Guanqi suddenly felt that the plan in Yu Yuanyang Valley was not that important.
As long as Lu Jing lives, as long as Lu Jing holds true to his true intentions, Lu Jing will eventually grow up, and the world will not be so difficult.
Therefore, Mr. Guanqi did not die in the Valley of the Dead and returned to this self-cultivation tower.
"Mr. Guanqi has not yet refined the Heavenly Veins. I asked him before, and he only said that it takes a long time to refine the Heavenly Veins and cannot be interrupted. He will refine the Heavenly Veins after Qingyue and I get married and have a lot of fun."
"But if you think about it carefully, did Mr. Guanqi also guess something?"
Lu Jing had many thoughts, but he walked towards Taixuan Palace without any hesitation.
Guan Changsheng followed him without saying a word.
Lu Jing walked a few steps and suddenly asked Guan Changsheng: "It is already strange that Mr. Guanqi has not returned overnight. Why did Mr. Changsheng tell me now...
Where are Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven?"
Guan Changsheng's eyes were dim and unclear, and he said: "Early in the morning the day before yesterday, Mr. Guanqi sent Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven to Zhenwu Mountain.
It is said that the demon who was suppressed on Zhenwu Mountain has some changes. Not only the library, Daleiyin Temple, Landuo Temple, but also Dongwang Temple and Taihao Palace have sent people there. It is said that the demon has been in retreat on Taoshan Mountain for the past two years.
The Taoist priest who guarded the mountain also left the pass and went to Zhenwu Mountain."
Lu Jing was still deep in thought.
In the past few days, Lu Jing was busy with his marriage to Qing Yue and had not even gone to the library.
I never thought that such a big thing would happen in the library.
"And...the reason why I came to see Mr. Jing now is because Mr. Guanqi told me when he entered the palace..."
Guan Changsheng was about to speak but stopped.
Lu Jing sighed: "Mr. Changsheng, you are the Sword Saint of the Donghe Kingdom. The reason why you left the Donghe Kingdom is because you were angry and drew your sword to kill the superior master of the Donghe Kingdom.
Why did the library become so tame after I came here?"
"It's because Mr. Guanqi said that he would go to several palaces in the palace to find old acquaintances and get some good ink and paper to write a marriage letter for Mr. Jing.
I thought it was such a delay, but I never thought that two days in a row would pass without him leaving the palace."
Lu Jing paused and suddenly turned into an aurora and headed towards Taixuan Palace.
He really didn't understand what it meant to have to die.
Emperor Chongtian and his chief minister set up a chess game to win over the world, which was naturally a great ambition.
However, Mr. Guanqi made great contributions to the world, so he was punished by heaven and could not step into the realm of a true king.
For such people, isn't life better than death in this world?
Does Emperor Chongtian’s chessboard have to watch the death of Mr. Chess?