My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Using the "Piaoxue Sword", one of the famous swords in the world, as an introduction, is it to deliberately attract Luo Hong to the sword appreciation conference?

Luo Hong's analysis made Zhao Xinghe's eyes shrink, and his breathing became a little more serious.

Zhao Xinghe had thought about this possibility before, but, is the crown prince really that confident that Luo Hong will participate in this sword appreciation conference?

So if you hang up the Piaoxue Sword solemnly, aren't you afraid that King Zhenbei will send someone to disrupt the meeting and snatch the Piaoxue Sword?

However, I heard that the one guarding the sword this time seems to be Wei Qiansui, an old eunuch in the deep palace, whose strength is unfathomable. He once followed Emperor Xia, and the world does not know the exact level.

Although the Luo family has secretly cultivated many masters, there are still very few masters who can compare with Wei Qiansui.

Therefore, grabbing the sword... might not work.

What's more, once you choose to grab the sword, you have to face the 50,000 army of Jiangling Mansion at the same time. Jiangling Mansion is the Great Xia Mansion, and has 50,000 troops stationed there. This army may not be as good as Luo Jiahei in the northern part of the country. The cavalry is not comparable to the Chu Gou army of the Chu family, but at least it is an army. The army that Jiangling Mansion spends a lot of money and food every year is not raising a group of dummy.

Even if a first-rank master is surrounded by 50,000 troops, it is not easy to break through, and they will all end up dead in the end.

What's more, there are experts like Wei Qiansui sitting in charge.

Unless there are a few top-ranked swordsmen, the success rate of grabbing the sword is very low.

"This is Yangmou, forcing me to participate in this sword appreciation competition..."

Luo Hong leaned on the grand teacher's chair, took a sip of tea, and said lightly.

Zhao Xinghe frowned: "My lord, then let's not go to the sword appreciation conference."

"The general and the prince probably won't let the young master go either."

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Xinghe could feel the danger of this sword appreciation competition.

Even, in order to deliberately attract Luo Hong to participate, the location of the Sword Appreciation Conference was even moved to Jiangling Mansion. Normally, such conferences are most suitable to be held in the Imperial Capital.

However, the prince chose to hold it in Jiangling Mansion, the purpose is self-evident.

It was to attract Luo Hong to participate, just like the reason why the Secret Realm of Heaven was located outside Anping County.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong fell into deep thought.

Indistinctly, Luo Hong had a funny feeling, this prince...is he looking for trouble?

Want to deliberately find something to do for Da Xia?

The black cavalry of the Luo family is still guarding Saibei, the king of Zhenbei is still in full swing, and the prince is going to kill the Luo family like this...

Are you trying to force the Luo family back on purpose?

Luo Hong glanced at Zhao Xinghe, but he didn't ask this question.

Maybe there are some deep-seated things that I don't know.

Moreover, the prince's desire to punish the Luo family is also justified. He has killed so many sons of King Zhenbei, even the most outstanding peerless genius...

It would be okay to kill such a jumping grandson of King Zhenbei.

The relationship between the Luo family and the prince can be said to be endless, and it is reasonable for the prince to mess with the Luo family.

But what good will it do the prince if he disturbs the Luo family and messes up Da Xia?

"Sword Appreciation Conference?"

"Forcing me?"

Luo Hong leaned against the teacher's chair and smiled faintly.

Next, after Zhao Xinghe dissuaded Luo Hong for a few words, he didn't say anything more, but continued to discuss some things about King Zhenbei's birthday.

Luo Hong was stunned by this matter.

Birthday?

Then do you want to prepare a birthday gift?

Birthday gift... Piaoxue sword?

Thinking of this, Luo Hong narrowed his eyes, what a coincidence, this prince... really did it on purpose.

...

Zhenbei Wangfu.

The old Zhenbei King looked at the news revealed in the secret letter in his hand, feeling a little dazed.

The next moment, the secret letter was suddenly twisted into a ball and shattered into pieces.

"Xia Ji!"

King Zhenbei closed his eyes, his chest heaved violently, and the tip of his nose breathed in and out, like a giant dragon swallowing.

Xufa borrowed Zhang Jian, and the king of Zhenbei was full of murderous intentions.

"Hongchen's relic... Take it out as a reward like this,

This is not appreciating swords, this is a joke of appreciating my Luo family..."

King Zhenbei opened his eyes and regained his calm, but there was a deep tiredness in his eyes.

A shadow appeared in the darkness, with a chilly voice, he said, "My lord, do you need your subordinates to gather the shadow guards and take back the little lord's 'Piaoxue' sword?"

"No, this sword appreciation conference can be regarded as a trap on the bright side."

"Wei Laogou personally protects the sword. Lao Li can't beat ten strokes in Wei Laogou's hands. Do you think you can fight? And there are 50,000 troops from Jiangling Mansion. The prefect of Jiangling Mansion is Zhang Jingzhi, the son of Zhang Shoufu. Chief Assistant Zhang Huaiyi is different, he is more pedantic and rigid, he has the most rules in his heart, if he tries to seize the sword, he will definitely order fifty thousand government troops to dispatch, when the time comes... you all have to stay."

King Zhenbei said calmly.

The shadow in the darkness was suddenly angry and unwilling.

"Xia Ji wanted to use this to stimulate this king, but this king just didn't make any moves..."

"Besides, Xia Ji's goal is not this king." King Zhenbei took a deep breath: "Xia Ji took out the Piaoxue Sword as a reward. The bigger goal is to attract Luo Hong, and his goal is also Luo Hong."

The shadow in the darkness froze for a moment.

"Young master?"

"Uncle Luo Hong's relics from his lifetime, with Luo Hong's awe-inspiring righteousness, upright character, and his unshakable temperament, knowing that uncle Luo Hong's relics have been insulted like this, how could he not go there?"

King Zhenbei said, and after finishing speaking, he sighed deeply.

"This kid...is just too upright."

The shadow guard in the darkness fell silent.

Afterwards, the pavilion fell into silence.

After a long time, King Fang of Zhenbei ordered his servants to fetch paper and pens and write the letter himself. After that, a flying pigeon flew out of Prince Zhenbei's mansion with its wings flapping.

King Zhenbei wrote a special book to tell Luo Hong not to participate in the sword appreciation meeting.

...

imperial capital.

Prince Ning's Mansion.

This is a somewhat depressed mansion, at least from the outside. In the eyes of many officials in Daxia today, the owner of this mansion is even more depressed and miserable.

The princess was favored by Emperor Xia, brought into the deep palace, and accepted as a concubine, but King Ning dared not say anything, and could only accept it obediently.

What a miserable thing this is. His wife was robbed, but he didn't even have the courage to become a beauty in anger.

However, everyone understood, because the person who took his wife was Emperor Xia, the supreme son of Da Xia.

The mansion is extremely depressed outside, but the inside of the mansion is different from the depression outside.

Not only the fallen leaves were swept clean, but even the atrium was cleaned spotless.

Inside the room, a handsome middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on the futon, while in front of him was a very beautiful woman wearing a veil, only showing her elegant demeanor between her eyebrows, holding a burnt-tailed xylophone, slender, white and tender. His fingers plucked on the strings one by one, like the sound of big beads falling on a jade plate, the sound of the piano lingered endlessly.

The long sandalwood is lingering and spinning around the house.

It makes people calm and concentrate, and the spirit fluctuates slightly.

After a long time, the sound of the piano gradually stopped.

The woman played the piano with her palm, stopped the vibrating strings, and stopped the sound of the piano in the room.

The figure crossing his legs on the futon also gradually opened his eyes.

"Master Situ's piano skills are getting more and more advanced. Hearing this, the king really feels like being baptized, and he is very happy."

King Ning smiled lightly.

The woman stood up and bowed slightly, but there was only a slight smile on her beautiful face.

"My lord praises me."

King Ning clapped his hands, stood up, stretched his waist, there was no resentment on his face that his wife was taken away.

It's more like a free and easy farm landowner.

King Ning put his hands behind his back, looked at the spotless atrium, smiled, and said, "Don't you, Situ, go to Jiangling?"

"Luo Hongchen's saber 'Piaoxue' was taken out by my brother as a reward to play with, everyone, Situ, are you not angry?"

King Ning turned around and looked at the beautiful luthier with a smile.

The woman had already put the guqin into the violin case and carried it on Tingting's slender back.

"Back then, 'Red Dust Danced the Sword, Situ Played the Qin, A Song of Lovesickness in Search of a Boss', so many literati and poets in the imperial capital were amazed. Unfortunately, the Red Dust has passed away, and no one is dancing swords for the sound of Situ's piano..."

King Ning said.

"No one deserves it." The woman replied.

She smiled lightly, but what she said was extremely arrogant.

"I will definitely go to Jiangling Mansion. Hongchen's sword, no one will take it, I will take it, my lord... goodbye."

The woman said.

After that, he bowed slightly towards King Ning, and walked out of the atrium.

The smile on King Ning's face began to gradually disappear. Looking at the woman's back, his brows were frowning, but his heart was on his mind.

"People are dead, is there any need to care so much?"

"If you want, this king can give up the name of this prince at any time, and hide in the mountains with you..."

The woman paused and shook her head.

A gust of wind blew up, and the woman's figure seemed to blend into the wind, gradually disappearing.

Prince Ning's Mansion became quiet again.

A dead leaf withered from the tree, flying in the air, lying quietly in the spotless atrium of the palace.

King Ning stared at the fallen leaf in a daze, his face twisted suddenly, as disgusting as if he had swallowed a fly, he raised his hand and squeezed the fallen leaf, and the fallen leaf was instantly crushed into fly ash by an invisible force.

The atrium is back to clean and spotless.

...

Jiangling Mansion has been a fertile land of Great Xia since ancient times, with many lakes and beautiful scenery.

There are poems and swordsmen who even made "A Thousand Miles of Jiangling Returned in One Day", which made the reputation of Jiangling Mansion even higher, and the Ten Scenes of Jiangling Mansion became popular because of this, attracting many literati and poets to come here, reciting poems and writing poems. .

During this time, Jiangling Mansion was on fire again, and the "Piaoxue" sword, one of the top ten famous swords, was born. The prince ordered people to hold a sword appreciation meeting in Jiangling Mansion to find the owner of the famous sword.

Since ancient times, famous swords have been paired with celebrities, which has made many literati and poets excited, and made many swordsmen jealous.

One of the famous swords in the world, the Piaoxue Sword, cuts iron like mud. The master swordsmith Zhai Yuzi forged the sword with the sword energy of the world. As Feixue, Piaoxue Sword got its name.

When the news of the Sword Appreciation Conference came out, almost all the people in the rivers and lakes from all over the world were in commotion, riding horses or taking boats down to Jiangling, rushing to this fertile land from all over the world.

On Luoshen Lake in Jiangling, there are many flower boats playing and singing every night. Celebrities and oirans laugh at the lakeside, making Luoshen Lake a romantic scene.

Jiangling Mansion, government office.

The young magistrate in official robes and a black gauze official hat stood beside him, and the commander in armor also showed a bit of dignity.

"Your Majesty, Wei Qiansui's boat has arrived at Jiangling Mansion. As soon as the Crown Prince said it, a sword appreciation ceremony was held on the shore of Luoshen Lake, attracting countless quacks, sword cultivators, literati and poets, and many monks from aristocratic families wanted to join in. A wave."

"After all, Luo Hongchen's sword is snowing, it is too attractive."

"Piaoxue, one of the ten famous swords, was held by Luo Hongchen back then, and he used the Great Freedom Sword he had realized with the strength of the third rank. It exploded with shocking power, defeated the first rank, and shocked the world... Everyone in the world thinks that there is something hidden in Piaoxue sword. There is the "Great Freedom Sword" that Luo Hongchen practiced back then."

"Because countless sword cultivators are pouring into Jiangling now, looking for swords, and they all want to give it a go. What if they become Piaoxue Sword Master?"

The commander was a little helpless. The influx of so many quacks made the security of Jiangling prefecture suddenly a problem. You must know that there are constant feuds and murders between the rivers and lakes, jealousy when meeting each other, things that I will kill you and you will kill me happen frequently.

The law and order in Fucheng suddenly became chaotic, which caused the commander some headaches.

The young magistrate had a resolute face, "When the Secret Realm of Heaven was opened in Anping County, the situation is not as complicated as it is now? Small Anping County can handle it well, why can't my Jiangling prefecture city do it?"

"Increase the strength of the troops and take care of the law and order. Anyone who dares to cause trouble in the city will be killed."

"Kill more people as a warning to others, those quacks will not dare."

The young magistrate said.

Hearing the words, the commander bowed respectfully.

Although the magistrate was young, the commander did not dare to underestimate him. After all, this magistrate was the son of Zhang Shoufu, a tiger father who had no sons. Zhang Zhifu's achievements and abilities over the years were obvious to all.

The leadership went down.

The young magistrate walked out of the mansion, blowing in the cold wind, with a resolute face and deep eyes.

"Sword Appreciation Conference... What on earth is Prince Xia Ji thinking?"

"Father said that the current situation in the court is like a mess, you can't see through it, don't stand in line easily..."

"Emperor Xia accepts Concubine Hu, the prince is too crazy, King Ning keeps his heart shut, the Luo family is like a sick tiger, and the Chu family has fangs..."

The young prefect murmured.

"Who will be the final victor?"

He looked in the direction of Anping County: "Sword Appreciation Conference, son of Luo Hong... dare to come?"

"The crown prince said that the Sword Appreciation Conference is limited to monks below the second rank, to find the owner of the famous sword, and it is clearly for Luo Hong."

"If you come, you may not leave."

After the words fell, he pondered for a long time.

Afterwards, the young magistrate smiled lightly.

"No matter what, just like what my father taught, when you are at a loss...it's better to stick to the rules."

...

Saibei.

Under the long oil lamp.

Luo Hou rolled up the letter paper with wet ink on it, stuffed it into the pigeon and let it fly.

Afterwards, he sat back on the chair in a daze.

Luo Hongchen...that was the eldest brother he admired the most in his heart, a peerless elder brother who overwhelmed the world's heroes with a single sword, brought supreme glory to the Luo family, but also caused the Luo family to encounter boundless crises.

"Before I knew it, my elder brother had been dead for fifteen years."

Luo Hou sighed, and there was a bit of fatigue on his simple and honest face.

For fifteen years, he was forced to become Luo Rentu as an honest man.

He shook his head, stopped thinking about these things, took out the half-knitted sweater from under the bed, and continued knitting.

However, he was a little dazed.

Can my son be persuaded to live?

Can't persuade him, he grabbed the sword, can he run away?

...

Anping County.

Luo Hong didn't sleep all day.

And that night, he received two letters, one from the Imperial Capital and the other from Saibei.

One was written to him by King Zhenbei.

"Grandson, this matter has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to bear the pressure caused by your uncle's affairs. Don't go to this nonsense sword appreciation conference. People have been dead for more than ten years. What's the reward for a broken sword?" Yes, learn from your master, grandpa takes good care of you."

King Zhenbei's letter told him not to go to the Sword Appreciation Conference.

Opening the second letter, it was from his father Luo Hou from Saibei.

This is also the first time my father wrote a letter.

The content is very concise, just four words.

"Son, don't go."

Looking at the two letters, Luo Hong couldn't help laughing.

going or not?

Luo Hong received the letter, took out the human skin booklet, and patted it.

Perhaps, it is necessary to expand the scope of crime collection.

Raising his head, the east gradually turned pale, and there was a surge of purple air. The first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and sprinkled on the earth.

It seems to have put on a new look for the earth.

After walking out of the mansion, the wind in the atrium was a bit cool.

Blind Yuan stood in the court with his bamboo pole in his arms, tilting his head slightly.

Little Douhua didn't know when, holding the two swords of Tianji and Chunjun, she stood quietly behind him.

There was a bit of stubbornness on her pretty face, and her big watery eyes were fixed on Luo Hong.

It seemed that even if Luo Hong drove her away, she would not leave.

"I am the sword attendant, the young master has stolen the sword, you have to give it to me!"

Xiao Douhua said seriously.

Luo Hong smiled, looked away from Xiaodouhua's wide eyes, and looked at Yuan Xiazi.

"Senior Yuan, you know Jiangling well, why don't you accompany me for a walk?"

Luo Hongdao.

Blind Yuan's gray hair was hanging down, his eyes were cloudy, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes and the corners of his mouth raised.

"It's an honor to be old."

On this day, the morning sun jumped over the clouds, and the dew was not yet dry.

The gate of Anping County is wide open.

An ordinary carriage with a blind old man as the driver drove out of the small county town without any haste.

In the morning light, crush the dust all over the place.

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