Thinking back to last year, when Duke Dai had just finished his imperial examination, he dared to hunt down Lord Lin alone. He was so spirited. Now that he thinks about it, Fang Zhen finds it incredible.
In fact, because of this incident, Fang Zhen felt that acting as Duke was not simple. Although there was no internal strength or traces of Taoist practice, being able to bring Lin Yuqing's head back in the end was considered a bargain.
, this courage alone is really unusual.
Sure enough, just when Luo Jiang sheathed his sword, Su Ziji clapped his hands: "Brilliant!"
"I am truly lucky to see Luo Shuijian today! Come on!"
"Master!" The servant came over immediately.
"Get pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I want to compose a poem!" Su Ziji ordered.
The servants immediately responded and went to prepare. After a while, several servants had all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones ready. One of the servants carefully studied the ink. Su Ziji dipped his brush in ink and wrote a poem directly on the rice paper laid out.
"Now there is a beautiful lady from the Luo family. She dances with her sword and moves the whole place."
"The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time."
"As brilliant as Yi shooting at the nine sunsets, as powerful as a group of emperors flying into the sky."
"It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea."
After finishing writing, Fang Zhen, who came over to read it, praised: "Good poem, good words!"
Luo Jiang wiped his sweat secretly. Under his seemingly calm expression, he still felt a little uneasy, because just now, although she was ready to test, she was just preparing to scare her with her momentum, but she never thought that with a "pop", there would be a saying
Fortunately, the sword energy missed the target, otherwise, it would have hurt Duke Dai, and she would have to bear the consequences.
"Is it because my martial arts have greatly improved?"
Luo Jiang was secretly surprised that although she was extremely talented, she was still young, so she was not yet able to pierce sword energy.
Because of this, she was startled and the water thrown by Dai Guogong almost made her look embarrassed.
She also knew that even if she condensed her sword energy and was splashed with tea, she didn't have to get all the tea. If she got some of it, let Duke Dai Guogong and Fang Zhen see it, her face would fall to the ground.
"I don't know if Duke Dai's splashing just now was intentional or a coincidence." After thinking about it, I heard Fang Zhen's praise.
Although she was not very curious about it, she still went there for the task of breaking into Duke Dai's mansion. She looked at the poem on the rice paper, her lips moved slightly, and she read it out.
"As brilliant as Yi shooting at the nine sunsets, as powerful as a group of emperors flying into the sky."
"It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea."
After reading, her expression was slightly startled.
Was such a poem actually written about her?
She practiced swordsmanship since she was a child. Because she was an orphan, she was picked up by her master and taught martial arts. Because her master and her disciples were from a sect that constantly sent royal secret guards, she stood out from the children of her generation and naturally became a member of the upper class.
His eyes were gradually carefully cultivated, and he joined the secret guard at the age of thirteen and engaged in some tasks.
Later, she broke through the bottleneck, and even the master who taught her martial arts was defeated by her. She became a chess piece that could not be easily passive, and lived a peaceful life hidden in the suburbs of the capital, until this time she received an order to let her do whatever it takes.
They all have to enter the Daiguo Duke's Mansion.
She had no feelings for Duke Dai at first. She had a temperament just like her. She killed people at the age of ten and became a secret guard at the age of thirteen. Although she was beautiful, her heart was as cold as a sword.
But since she was a child, she had received almost no praise from outsiders. Now looking at the poem and him, she was in a trance for a moment.
But it was only a moment of trance, and she calmed down the next moment.
I heard Duke Dai Fang Zhen: "She belongs to your family? I think her swordsmanship is outstanding and I like her very much. Just give it to me."
Although this is indeed the purpose of coming here, after what happened just now, Fang Zhen is still a little hesitant.
If Luo Jiang did something in Dai Guogong's palace, it would be fine if everything was ordered by the emperor. However, the emperor did not fully know about it. If something happened, would he be able to escape responsibility?
But just when he was about to say something, a person who was following him inadvertently raised his eyes.
This was a warning look. Fang Zhen could only sigh secretly and said to Su Ziji: "I brought her here just to let Duke Dai see if she is suitable. Duke Dai thought it was good and wanted to keep her. I
I'm so happy."
"You have worked so hard these days, little Marquis, why don't you stay and I'll have someone prepare a table of food and wine?" Su Ziji said hurriedly.
"I have something else to do today. The banquet can be arranged at any time." Fang Zhen's eyes flashed, and Luo Jiang stayed. He wanted to deliver the news immediately, so he declined directly.
"Okay, I'll contact you later."
After sending Fang Zhen off, Su Ziji called the housekeeper: "Take her to a courtyard. This Miss Luo is the swordsman I invited. You can't neglect her."
"Be treated as a guest."
"I understand." The housekeeper responded immediately and took Luo Jiang inside.
The wild Taoist who had been here for a long time but did not come forward came over at this time and looked at Luo Jiang's back. After he had gone far away, he frowned: "Lord, although I don't know much about martial arts, but here I am.
The female swordsmanship is amazing, I’m afraid it’s not simple.”
There may not be many such top swordsmen among the kings, not to mention the princes and dukes, so how could they be sent to the Duke Dai's mansion so easily?
Su Ziji seemed to be lost in thought. After hearing this, he couldn't help but smile: "I also know that she is not simple, or it is possible that she means the palace."
Su Ziji had already figured out where Fang Zhen came from. He was trying to put someone into his house, but what kind of person could he put in? Why was he such a terrifying swordsman?
Su Ziji was thinking this in his mind, and just smiled on his face: "This is a common thing, don't make a fuss, let alone show any traces."
"Just treat her as usual."
Seeing that the wild Taoist was thoughtful, Su Ziji turned to leave. Suddenly something occurred to him, so he stopped and asked, "By the way, Mr. Lu, is there a list of eunuchs who often leave the palace?"
The wild Taoist is indeed the number one talent in Su Ziji's hands. When Su Ziji suddenly asked about this, he could immediately reply: "Yes."
He actually pulled a list out of his sleeve and handed it over.
Su Ziji couldn't help but glance at the sleeves of the wild Taoist, and thought to himself: "Although I know that Lu Fengyun is not an alchemist, no matter what I want, he can take it out of his sleeves. It really makes people curious about his sleeves."
Is it filled with more things, and is it capable of magic like holding the universe within its sleeves?"
It’s simply an ancient version of Jingle Cat!
No matter what he wants, it seems that a wild man can prepare it in advance. Such a person is indeed very easy to use. He may not be as good as others in terms of governance skills and official duties, but his assistants and staff are very dedicated.
Fortunately, although Su Ziji was curious in his heart, he was not a fool. He would not ask his staff to roll up their sleeves for him out of curiosity.
After receiving the list handed over by the wild Taoist, Su Ziji suppressed his previous complaints and unfolded the rolled paper to read.