If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 66: The Immortal Servant is Three Million Sitting High in the Immortal Court for Three Hundred Years
Chapter 66: The Immortal Servant is Three Million Sitting High in the Immortal Court for Three Hundred Years
Looking at the banquet in Gusongyuan, there was no regret due to Lu Jing's absence.
Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong were quite dissatisfied that Rou Shui and Mallow couldn't invite Lu Jing.
However, Princess Chong'an, who was serving as the host in Guangu Songyuan, did not seem to think that Lu Jing was rude.
But there is a lot of disappointment hidden in my heart.
The disappointment was naturally not that Lu Jingwei never came, but about the two towers of Tianshangci.
Originally, the two extremely expensive heavenly words were the hope in Princess Chongan's heart.
But after Roushui came back from Lu Jing's courtyard, she had a talk with her.
Princess Chong'an's mood was confused again.
She was always thinking about her daughter who always liked to add two pigtails, and the sadness in her eyebrows became more intense.
Therefore.
As the host of this banquet, the princess actually did not stay in this banquet hall for a long time. After she got the news about Rou Shui, she returned to the courtyard arranged by the Lu Mansion.
The courtyard where Princess Chong'an stayed was also in the Guangu Pine Courtyard, but it was far away from the banquet hall and not noisy.
In the past, this was the courtyard where the royal nobles lived when they occasionally came back to visit their relatives.
Princess Chong'an came today and was arranged here.
After all, her status is also extremely valuable, and the Lu family cannot afford to neglect her.
Compared with other gardens in Lu Mansion, this courtyard looks a little more dull.
The houses are all paved with limestone bricks. They look dark, but in fact they blend in with the autumn green plants in the courtyard. They are simple and elegant, with a unique style.
It's obviously autumn, but the courtyard has an artistic conception of green moss-marked steps and green grass in the curtains.
Perhaps Princess Chong'an was depressed, so she walked in the courtyard without looking at the scenery, only walking in a dull mood with her head lowered.
She frowned, remembering the cry on the day her daughter was born, and her heart became even more uncomfortable.
There were not many people following Princess Chong'an, only Rou Shui.
But at this moment, Rou Shui's mind still echoed with Lu Jing's calm and convincing voice.
"Is there really a fairyland in the sky?"
"The immortals in the fairyland have been chanting poems in Master Jing's dream for five thousand years... This sounds really incredible.
But Master Jing is so serious when he says it, and he doesn’t seem to be suffering from hysteria. Could he be lying to me?"
Rou Shui's thoughts were awash.
She also thought that the name of the poet who wrote the two poems about heaven today was the Qi counselor beside Princess Chong'an, the poetry compiler in the library, and An Huai Zhiming, who had never heard of it before, and she actually believed it a little bit more in her heart.
"There are thousands of poems in the world, but only a handful of them are as good as this one. They all say that the fragrance of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, and the same is true for this poem.
If there were no mysterious reasons for such wonderful words, why was it only found by Master Jing, who had never left the Lu Mansion before?"
Rou Shui thought as she followed Princess Chong'an.
Princess Chong'an, who was walking in front of her, had her pair of water-cut girls tilted slightly to the side.
What kind of person is the princess?
When she saw Rou Shui's absent-mindedness, and then remembered that Rou Shui's vague words just now, she asked: "Rou Shui, did Lu Jing say anything else just now?"
Rou Shui suddenly woke up and turned around.
She stopped walking, folded her hands under her breasts, and bowed slightly: "Returning to the princess, there were too many people in the hall just now. The princess ordered me to treat Lu Jing politely. I see Mrs. Lu Ning
Neither he nor Mrs. Zhong liked the third young master of the Lu family, so they didn't say anything more.
Because... what Young Master Jing said today is too strange, just like nonsense. If I say it in public, Young Master Jing will probably be severely criticized by his elders."
Princess Chong'an's pearl-like eyes occasionally glanced forward, revealing some curiosity.
Rou Shui hurriedly took two steps forward and came to the front of Princess Chong'an. Without letting the princess turn around, she bowed and said: "That Young Master Jing actually said these poems..."
"These poems come from the fairyland in heaven. He dreamed of the immortals in the fairyland and whispered poems in his ears for five thousand years, so he came up with those two poems from heaven."
Princess Chong'an's eyes narrowed and her brows furrowed slightly.
Rou Shui said quickly: "That's what Young Master Jing said. When he said these words, his eyes were very serious. Miss Jinkui who went with me actually believed him. He said that Young Master Jing would be able to see the fairyland and be very prosperous. He is a man of great ability.
Blessed."
The graceful figure of Princess Chong'an stood in this courtyard, her brows always furrowed.
Rou Shui half-bowed her body and waited beside her without raising her head.
After a few breaths, Princess Chong'an suddenly asked: "Rushui, listening to your many words, do you also feel that Master Jing's poems come from the fairyland in heaven?"
Rou Shui hesitated for a while, fearing that the princess would wait, so she hurriedly said: "I just think that Young Master Jing's words are gentle and sure, and there is no cunning look in his eyebrows. If those two words are really human words,
, there is no reason for this unpopular bastard of the Lu family who cannot go out on weekdays to find her."
The princess's beautiful eyebrows were still frowning, and she unexpectedly asked: "At today's banquet, I know that Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong really don't seem to like Lu Jing.
But even if Lu Jing is a concubine, he is also the young master of the Lu family, so why can't he even step out of the Lu family's door?"
Rou Shui replied: "I also asked Miss Mallow today, but how dare Miss Mallow dare to discuss the affairs of the master's family?
But on the way back, I asked a lot of roundabout questions. From what Jin Kui said, I found out that Lu Jing only entered the Lu Mansion eight or nine years ago. It is said that when he entered the mansion, his mother made a fuss.
Many things happened.
Because of this, Lu Jing is extremely unpopular. He is left alone in the clan and no one has ever taught him, so he cannot compare with other young masters and ladies."
There was a bit of pity in her tone: "It is said that in the past 1989, the Lu family just did not starve Lu Jing to death, so that other high-ranking officials would not see the Lu family's jokes. There was no other care at all. Not long ago, he was also taken care of by Lu Jing.
The house was promised to Miss Nan from Duke Nan Guo’s house, and she will be getting married in a while."
"Miss Nan from the Duke's Mansion?" Princess Chong'an's beautiful face shone brightly, and she said suddenly: "Is that Nan Heyu? Not long ago, I vaguely heard that the old Duke Nan wanted to let this swordsman do it.
When Tianjiao returned home to accept the title, he thought of many ways, but he didn't expect that the solution would finally come to Lu Jing."
Rou Shui lowered her head and listened without interrupting Princess Chong'an.
Princess Chong'an suddenly smiled, shook her head and said: "I think that Mallow is a shrewd person, how can you say so many things in just a few words?
It seems that although Lu Jing is not favored by the elders of the Lu family, he is still somewhat popular."
Rou Shui was stunned for a moment, and then she understood.
Princess Chong'an pondered for a moment and suddenly said to Rou Shui: "The fairyland in the sky cannot be seen by ordinary people, but it really exists.
Someone once told me that the Lutan where many famous swords were hidden fell from the sky when the heavens were opened."
"It's just that the immortal inside died, leaving only a pool of water."
"I have also heard that many people with immortal wisdom can indeed see fairyland in their dreams and suddenly see the heavenly gates.
Many classics have also recorded such immortal and wise people..."
When Princess Chong'an said this, she glanced briefly at the deep sky: "When I was in court, the Holy King also saw the fairyland. In the dream, the Holy King was the fairy among the immortals. He commanded three million immortals and sat high as a fairy.
Court for three hundred years!"
"Another example is the Confucian scholar who was carrying a sword. The Lutan was not open, but because he went there, the fallen fairyland opened. The prince said that when the Confucian scholar spit out his sword light, a long river swept through the Sword Immortal Tomb. I think he also has an immortal.
Wisdom."
Rou Shui was probably not used to the princess talking to her so much, so she looked a little unnatural.
But those words were still heard in her ears and remembered in her heart.
My mind was filled with surprise and doubt.
"Immortal wisdom... saintly kings, sword-bearing scholars... those with immortal wisdom are the best in the world.
Then this Lu Jing..."
Rou Shui didn't know how to react for a moment.
Princess Chong'an on the side shook her head again, and her tone became colder: "How can immortal wisdom be so easy? Maybe Lu Jing just read some classics and said it casually, and there may be other things about the two heavenly words.
Where to come from.”
"The Poet Immortal in Heaven has been reciting poems for five thousand years, but Lu Jing only remembers two poems? It's a bit strange."
Rou Shui nodded deeply. She did not think that such a wonderful and wise person could be easily encountered by her.
Princess Chong'an didn't say anything more. She might have been tired of shopping, or there might be another reason. She just sighed deeply, then turned around and returned to her room.
Needless to say, the room is luxurious and elegant.
The princess sat on the bed, but could not sleep.
The tragic scene of the Dragon Palace always appeared in front of her eyes, and the many human bones in the Dragon Palace also appeared.
Closing her eyes, the drunkard with the demonic command held the wine bottle and watched her in her thoughts.
But then, divine light burst out, and the Immortal among Immortals on the throne overpowered everything and dispelled all the darkness!
This is a good thing.
But when the princess thought of the majesty of the Holy King, she became more and more worried about her little daughter.
It went on like this for half an hour.
Princess Chong'an suddenly sat up.
Outside the gauze curtain, the lingering light of night pearls reflected on her face.
Her face, as clear as jade, is as beautiful as the crescent moon, surrounded by flowers and trees, and snow.
At this moment, Princess Chong'an was still thinking about what Roushui girl said tonight.
"Jiang Shoufu's poems are excellent..."
When Princess Chong'an thought of this, she sat upright on the bed.
Immediately afterwards, a soul stepped out lightly, easily penetrated the wall and flew into the void.
This soul is extremely fast, and every move it makes when flying is like an immortal descending from the earth. Its black hair dances with the wind, and its graceful figure is even more enchanting.
This Princess Chong'an is actually an extremely powerful Yuanshen monk!
Her spirit flew in the sky without the slightest caution like Lu Jing's. Instead, it flew across the east courtyard and towards the west courtyard.
She flew by in a flamboyant manner, and no one in the east courtyard noticed her.
Princess Chong'an then came to the west courtyard and arrived in front of Lu Jing's small courtyard.
When her soul eyes flashed with light, a strange color suddenly flashed in Princess Chong'an's eyes.
Because she saw...
Lu Jing in that room was also sitting on the bed, closing his eyes and meditating.
Princess Chong'an looked at Lu Jing Yuanshen.
But he saw that Lu Jing's extremely weak soul was shining with a unique golden light...