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

Chapter 82

It snowed heavily all night.

On the second day, Taixuan Kyoichi was covered in silver, and the snow fell into the sky.

White snow covered the entire Taixuanjing.

On the third day, the snow has not disappeared.

Lu Jing is still extracting classics on the fourth floor of the Slimming Tower.

But today, Lu Jing never saw Chen Xuanwu. At first, Lu Jing thought that Chen Xuanwu left without saying goodbye.

But when he saw the unique books hidden by several classics on the corner bookshelf, and the futon he brought was still there, Lu Jing knew that Chen Xuanwu probably hadn't left Taixuanjing yet.

But today, a special person also came to the fourth floor of the Self-cultivation Tower.

It was a woman in palace attire.

That woman was born extremely beautiful, although she was not as beautiful as Princess Chong'an, she was still extremely beautiful, with a radiant complexion, she tasted the beauty of her generation, and she was once more charming.

However, unlike other beautiful women, this woman in palace costume who appeared on the fourth floor of the Slimming Tower has no expression on her face, and her eyes can't be described as cold, but rather stern.

Originally, Lu Jing was still wondering.

But I saw many old Confucian scholars bowing respectfully to the woman: "Mr. Eleven..."

The woman walked slowly to Lu Jing as if she had never heard of it.

She didn't even look at the classics that Lu Jing had copied over the past few days. Instead, she looked Lu Jing up and down, and suddenly said: "You cultivate both the primordial spirit and the martial arts, but there is no distinction between primary and secondary. If this continues, I'm afraid Neither accomplishes anything."

Before Lu Jing could react, the Mr. Eleven suddenly looked at Lu Jing.

In her beautiful eyes, a star seemed to light up suddenly, and that star became extremely huge in Lu Jing's eyes, as if it was about to overwhelm her.

Lu Jing frowned slightly, still in fear, imagining the great sage of Ming Dynasty Wang Yantian.

Just like dispelling the whirlpool in Mr. Qiguan's eyes that day.

The moment King Daming appeared in Lu Jing's mind, the gigantic star in Lu Jing's eyes was enveloped by bursts of golden light, and the mysterious divine fire burned and disappeared.

Mr. Eleven's expression finally changed. She frowned first, then nodded, and walked away on the stairs without saying a word.

Lu Jing was a little stunned.

What is this doing?

He couldn't figure it out, even the other Confucian scholars in the cultivation tower couldn't figure it out.

They didn't know the origin of the young man who copied books every day in front of him.

Mr. Guanqi came to talk to him, and Mr. Eleven also made a special trip to come down, as if just to have a look at him.

They looked at Lu Jing from a distance, and after some speculation in their hearts, they all went to study again.

It has to be said that the Confucian students who can enter the fourth floor of this cultivation tower all have a firm heart to learn.

Excerpting from the classics, the time passed very quickly, and soon it was Yin time.

Lu Jing looked at the sky, closed the pages of the book in front of her, got up and went down the tower of self-cultivation, and left the study building again.

He headed towards Changning Street for ten miles, but not to Lu's Mansion, but to Sheng's Mansion deeper in the street.

The Sheng family can be regarded as the most prominent in the ten miles of Changning Street.

The head of the Sheng family is Sheng Ruzhou, the second assistant minister of the Taishu Pavilion, and the second rank in the court, holding real power in his hands.

Because of this, there is no need to say too much about the value of the Sheng Mansion.

Lu Jing walked all the way, looking around from time to time, and walked for a long time before arriving in front of the Sheng Mansion.

He looked at the gate of Sheng Mansion... only felt that there was still a lot of gap compared with Lu Mansion.

The Lu Mansion has been prosperous for hundreds of years.

The family property accumulated by the ancestors of the past dynasties is extremely rich, otherwise, how can it be called white jade as a golden horse?

There are many prominent people in Changning Street in the ten miles, but if they are compared to the wealthy, there is no one better than the Lu family.

Lu Jing looked in front of the door.

The young man took a careful look at Lu Jing, then hurried forward and saluted, "But Master Lu Jing?"

Lu Jing nodded yes.

The young man hurriedly said: "My young lady has already ordered that Young Master Jing will come around this time, please come in."

Lu Jing followed the boy into the door, and another steward led the way.

Passing a garden all the way, I just saw houses in the distance.

But Sheng Zi was wearing a rare white dress, standing under a small pavilion, waving at Lu Jing from a distance.

Today's Sheng Zi is still delicate and pretty, with light makeup on her face, as beauties are like this, light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable.

Lu Jing followed the steward into the kiosk.

Seeing Lu Jing approaching, Sheng Zi looked him up and down carefully, and said, "Lu Jing, your clothes are pretty good, and they quite show off your 'appearance'."

Sheng Zi flirted with Lu Jing, and Lu Jing also smiled lightly at her.

"I don't know if you like this kind of occasion, but I told you a few days ago that my good friend wanted to ask you something, and today there is another person who has a good relationship with me who entered the official position, so I will Taking advantage of this opportunity, I also invite you to come."

Sheng Zi said generously: "I don't know if it's embarrassing for you?"

Lu Jing shook her head and said sincerely, "Sheng Zi, why are you so polite today?"

Sheng Zi smiled slightly, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

The two sat in the kiosk and chatted casually about these trivial things.

From yesterday's heavy snow, to the gardens of Lu Mansion and Sheng Mansion, Sheng Zi talked about his life in the study building, the two chatted casually and felt very comfortable.

At this moment.

Just now I brought Lu Jing's recent steward, and brought two more men.

The two men walked side by side, one of them was wearing a long yellow patterned gown with a long crown on his head and fluttering sleeves.

His eyes were warm, but there was a bit of melancholy in his brows, and he didn't know what he was worried about.

And the other person...is an extremely handsome man.

The man was about twenty years old, with an upright body, coming slowly.

Lu Jing looked at the man, and immediately understood why Sheng Zi said in the letter that he was the most handsome man in Taixuan Jing.

This man's clean and fair face reveals some sharp-edged calmness, his long eyebrows are like willows, like two crescent moons, his facial features are also very beautiful, looking from a distance, he is very good-looking.

"Is this the celestial being mentioned in the fate of seeking good luck and avoiding evil?"

Lu Jing was curious.

The two approached.

Sheng Zi stepped forward to welcome them in.

The two were also quite casual, just nodding towards Sheng Zi.

Sheng Zi was about to introduce.

But the man in the yellow robe looked at Lu Jing carefully, with a smile on his face, and said, "This is probably Mr. Lu Jing?"

He also saluted Lu Jing as he spoke.

Lu Jing returned the gift.

The man smiled and said: "When my name was Su Zhao, I troubled you to draw an inscription on me last time, that cursive handwriting is still fresh in my memory.

I wanted to thank you personally a few days ago, but... I never found the opportunity. "

Su Zhaoshi is the noble friend that Sheng Zi mentioned repeatedly.

He was older than the handsome boy beside him.

He speaks in a soft voice, very gentle.

According to Qingyue, he pushed back the marriage arranged by the clan and waited for a young girl for seven years.

Su Zhaoshi gave Lu Jing a very good feeling.

He said with a smile, "How can it be worth thanking in person if it's just a small effort?"

At this time.

Sheng Zi poked her head over, and pointed at the extremely handsome young man next to her: "His name is Xu Baiyan, and he is also my good friend. When I was young, we were neighbors, and it has been more than ten years in a blink of an eye."

"He also has a happy event, and he successfully entered the official position. I invited them here today to celebrate."

After Sheng Zi finished speaking, she said to Xu Baiyan: "This is Lu Jing from Jiuhu Lu family, and I have a good relationship with him."

Xu Baiyan glanced at Lu Jing, nodded at him, and then his eyes fell on Sheng Zi: "Princess Anqing...hasn't he come?"

Sheng Zi also looked into the distance, and said in her mouth: "She even sent someone over to let me know, why hasn't anyone been seen yet?"

Sheng Zi just finished speaking.

Another girl came from afar.

This girl is different from the easy-going two men before.

When the girl entered the Sheng's mansion, she always sat on a chariot, and beside her were two other servants holding gauze umbrellas to shield her from the wind.

Walking the chariot up to the small pavilion, a young servant in Tsing Yi who was following him unexpectedly knelt down and used his back as a ladder.

Two more servant girls lifted the gauze curtain.

And the girl was holding a pearl in her hand, the pearl was shining, and she was holding it in her hand. Lu Jing looked carefully, and there was a burst of warmth from it, presumably it was a hand-warming treasure.

And the girl's face finally fell into Lu Jing's eyes.

This young girl's skin was like snow, and between Gu and Pan, there was only an air of arrogance, and her long black hair was combed very neatly, like a waterfall falling down behind her buttocks.

There is also a purple mark between her eyebrows, which looks like a flower.

"Princess Anqing."

Sheng Zi and Su Zhaoshi haven't spoken yet.

Xu Baiyan at the side took a step forward, smiled at the girl and said, "Since the princess is here, the four of us are already complete, it's not easy."

The Princess Anqing walked into the small pavilion and nodded towards Xu Baiyan.

His gaze wandered and landed on the strange Lu Jing.

Sheng Zi still smiled and said: "You came too late, you were not present when the introduction was made just now, so I have to ask you to introduce it again."

"If you're tired, let me introduce you." Xu Baiyan smiled brightly, his handsome face became more and more extraordinary, and even the small pavilion seemed to be much clearer: "This is Lu Jing from the Jiuhu Lu Family, Sheng Zi's new friend friends."

"Lu Jing?" Princess Anqing frowned slightly, as if suddenly remembering something, she looked at Lu Jing in front of everyone and asked bluntly, "Are you the Lu Jing who has a marriage contract with Nan Heyu?"

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