If You Can't Be A Son-In-Law, You Have To Become A Saint

Chapter 29: The Pavilion of the Clear Stream, the Story of the Script Boy

[Ninth Day: Su Lu, go, no blame. 】

[A gentleman is magnanimous, his behavior is upright, and there is no disaster or disaster. 】

【Invited by my brother, we will meet at the pavilion of Qingliu. 】

[Ji: Decline politely, sit upright in the courtyard, not under the dangerous wall.

Benefits: No calamities, no misfortunes, and no serious troubles, gaining: the vitality of the three life styles.

Cons: offending Lu Qiong, making Lu Qiong dissatisfied. 】

[Fear: At the invitation of Lu Qiong, go to Qingliu Pavilion. If you are humiliated, repay it with grievances. A gentleman repays grievances with virtue, how can he repay virtue?

Benefit: As an adult, if you get ten to twenty life stat vitality, you have a chance to get a strange item.

Disadvantages: You will be humiliated and afraid of disaster. 】

Two options popped into Lu Jing's mind.

Auspicious and ominous elephants oppose each other, suspended in front of the fate like a golden palace.

Lu Jing frowned slightly, and asked the young man: "Brother Lu Qiong invited me, what do you want to do?"

The young man stood in front of the courtyard, his tone indifferent, but not without politeness in his words: "Master Jing, today there are several young masters and ladies who are reciting poems together in Qingliu Pavilion to fight against each other. Come please."

Lu Jing tilted his head and asked calmly, "Is Lu Jiang here?"

The young man didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "If Master Huijing, my master is also there."

A smile formed on the corner of Lu Jing's mouth.

He perceives the many information in his mind.

Among them, the information of the ominous elephant interested him very much.

"It is possible to obtain a strange item? What is a strange item?"

Lu Jing thought for a moment, then raised her head and asked, "Are there any other elders in Qingliu Pavilion?"

The young man shook his head: "In addition to my master and Young Master Qiong, there is also Miss Ning Qiang, and a friend of Miss Ning Qiang, who is said to be from southern Jiangsu and is a lady from the family of a big merchant."

"Just the four of them?" Lu Jing asked again.

"There are also the maids of the two young ladies, and the personal maid of Master Qiong."

Lu Jing seems to have got the answer.

At this time, Qingyue also brought him a basin of water.

Lu Jing put his hands into the basin of water and washed them carefully, and Qing Yue arranged his clothes again.

"Brother Di has an invitation, if you don't go, wouldn't it be impolite?"

With a little smile on Lu Jing's face, he and Qing Yue walked out of the courtyard door one after the other. After walking a few steps, they turned to the expressionless young man and asked, "What's your name?"

The young man was silent for a while: "Master Huijing, my name is Zhang Yuan."

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Qingliu Pavilion is located in the North Courtyard of Lu Mansion, not far from the gate of the North Courtyard.

The reason why Qingliu Pavilion got this name is because this pavilion is located in the Lufu Bamboo Garden.

The Lufu Bamboo Garden is also called the Autumn Garden, where several rockeries are stacked on top of each other, and there are more than ten clumps of green bamboos.

Between the rockery and green bamboos, there are beautiful trees and luxuriant flowers, and there are clear streams flowing from the depths of the flowers, trees and bamboos to the crevices of the rocks.

The small pavilion is located here, so it is named Qingliu Pavilion, which has two meanings, the clear flow in the bamboo and the clear flow in the water.

This moment.

In front of the stone table carved with many gorgeous patterns in the Qingliu Pavilion, several teenagers and girls are tasting many delicious snacks and precious snacks on the stone table, while chatting with each other and reciting poems.

"I remember that when I came to the mountains in the past, I heard singing faintly. Now the flowing water surrounds the lonely city. The people on the broken bridge are independent, and the fallen leaves and birds walk together.

Most of all, at dusk, the curtain is half rolled, and the moonlight is like the first clear sky. The lights of the small building changed again. I don't know where the flute plays, how much love it blows. "

A young girl about twenty years old is reciting poems.

The young girl wore a water-blue skirt with thread-stitching, and a satin jacket with a crescent moon white wreath pattern.

Probably felt too plain, so he added an apricot yellow belt. Her long hair fell down, her face was like white jade, but she was also a little sad.

She bowed her head and recited the poem, with a little strain in her eyes.

The girl's name is Ning Qiang, but she is the granddaughter of Old Madam Ning.

When her family went back to their hometown to worship their ancestors, it was said that they encountered a big monster causing trouble, and both of their parents died.

Next to Ning Qiang was a young girl who was dressed in sky blue and had silver hair.

It seemed extremely quiet, but with curious eyes in his eyes, he looked left and right at the few people in the hall.

I think this person is Ning Qiang's businessman friend.

In the Qingliu Pavilion, besides Ning Qiang and the silver-haired girl, there were also Lu Jiang and Lu Qiong, as well as the daughters of these young masters and young ladies.

Several servant girls served here, pouring tea and water for the nobles in the pavilion.

Ning Qiang finished reciting a poem.

Lu Qiong, who was as handsome as a crown of jade, applauded immediately, and praised: "My cousin's poem is very well written. A few lines of words describe many scenes and express many sorrows. She is indeed a talented woman from the south of the Yangtze River."

"Such a good poem should be recorded."

Lu Qiong repeatedly praised her.

Lu Jiang on the side also showed a little smile on his face, and said: "Since we are writing poems in this Qingliu Pavilion, how can we not record the works when we get them?"

"Exactly, Lu Jing is about to arrive soon. I heard from Yimei that Lu Jing's handwriting is excellent. When he comes, let him wait by and memorize a few lines of poems."

Ning Qiang hesitated to speak.

Lu Qiong nodded, and said to a charming maid behind her, "Xi Qiu, have you ever prepared pen and ink?"

The maid smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, young master, everything is ready."

Lu Qiong clapped her hands and looked at the girl next to Ning Qiang: "Miss Lonicera, I don't know if the dim sum in this house ever suits your appetite?"

Girl Liandong said generously: "Please trouble Mr. Lu Qiong, the pastries in the house are very good, but I have never eaten so many pastries in Southern Jiangsu."

Lu Jiang said politely: "Miss Lin is joking, the Lin family is rich in Sunan, and the head of the Lin family is a very strong soul monk. Even though we are thousands of miles away, we have heard of the name of the head of the Lin family.

How could this ordinary dim sum fall into Miss Lin's sight? "

Lin Rendong's complexion remained unchanged, her silver hair moved with the wind, she gently stroked the broken hair on her forehead, and was about to speak.

On the boulevard in the distance, three people walked slowly.

The one walking in the front was a young man in gray clothes.

The young man has a tall and elegant figure, long eyebrows like willows, and a body like a jade tree.

The clouds in the sky are gradually receding, and the sunlight shines on it, showing the young man's leisurely posture and quiet eyes.

The end is a good young man with extraordinary appearance.

Behind the boy was a maid who thought she was dressed plainly but could not hide her beauty.

Seeing that extraordinary young man, Ning Qiang was surprised.

As for the last person, both Ning Qiang and Lin Rendong have met, and he is Lu Jiang's follower.

As for the other two, Lin Rendong was a little strange.

She couldn't help asking Ning Qiang at the side: "This young man is extraordinary, I wonder which family he is from?"

Ning Qiang was about to answer.

However, Lu Jiang turned his head and said with a light smile, "This young man is called Lu Jing. He used to be the concubine of the Lu family, but now he has become his son-in-law."

"Master Qiong and I invited him to come here today so that he can wait by and remember the masterpieces of the two girls and Master Qiong."

Lin Rendong and Ning Qiang couldn't help but look at each other.

Inviting a young master from a concubine to come here as a book boy?

This is too bad, too rude.

(end of this chapter)