The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 142: Mr. sold me a few catties of benevolence and justice
Slightly large-scale mansions will not open the middle door often, especially for the entrenched tycoons such as Lu's. It is not just a visitor that will open the middle door, not to mention the Huting County guard, it is. The officials of the provincial governor of Yangzhou may not have the qualifications and honors. It can be said that Zhongmen is the face of a family. The Lu Mansion hides the dragon and crouching tiger, counts as the clear guest staff, and hundreds of people. Although the housekeeper Lu Dongyang was only sent to send the gang of people on the street, many people are secretly looking at what happened here. A move, but when Beiliang Qingqi unloaded the door, Lu Mansion did not dispatch the dead man, but walked out of a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a pure sun scarf on his head and cloth shoes. The little book boy, holding an ancient sword in both hands, with a black sandalwood scabbard, wrapped in a southern sea shark skin, which is very different from the sword aura of a common famous sword. This sword does not feel the slightest chill when it rests in the scabbard.
The middle-aged man in the poor attire glanced at the butler who was killed in the compound, and sighed softly. The middle door had been removed in an uproar, and the school lieutenant Yuan Meng looked at each other with the Confucian scholar in the courtyard.
The middle-aged man in the Lu mansion slightly bowed and said indifferently: "Today, Lu Mansion has lost the way of hospitality. As a steward, Lu Dongyang should be punished, but not to death. The gift must be paid again."
Yuan Meng knows the goods, as if facing a big enemy, he clenched the Beiliang knife in his hand. The murderous arrogance edified by fighting in a battlefield is different from the aura of the people of the world.
After the Confucian scholar who was holding a sword with a book boy next to him did not hold the book, he faced the sleepy old sheepskin fur man on the carriage in the distance. Lu Baijie, Huting County, received the Gu Jianba Show at the age of eleven. He has been practicing swordsman for 36 years and has given his advice to senior Li."
The old sword **** slowly opened his eyes after hearing the word Baxiu, took a glance, and nodded: "It is indeed the saber of the Yang Yuzhang. The vision is not bad. Back then, the old man confronted others, and every time he saw this guy watching a battle, he would have a headache. But Yang Yuzhang once said that he would not accept disciples in his life, how do you get the last forged sword of this Tangxi sword furnace? ?"
In front of Li Chungang, Lu Baijie smiled and said, "It was probably the younger generation's name Tangxi when he was young. When he met his teacher Pingshui, he was gifted to Ba Xiu sword and half of the sword book. For thirty-six years, no. Dare to slack off for a day. The teacher highly praised the old predecessor, saying that the two-sleeved green snake can walk alone in the sword forest for fifty years. The younger generation has been fascinated for a long time. I want to bolster my own kendo, which has been behind closed doors for 36 years. If I lose, I beg the seniors not to anger against the Lu Mansion."
The sheepskin fur old man said impatiently: "Speaking of the voice and the Yang Yuzhang is simply carved out of the same mold. You can try it. If you only have the Yang Yuzhang's swordsmanship, it is not worthy of the ingenuity of the sword. The old man makes a shot. Who the **** would like to feel sorry for you, the hundred-footed worms who die but are not stiff, the family of the clan, eat and hold on, slap flies on the bamboo poles in the pit, how can they be splashed with shit. The old man didn’t believe in evil, so he ate it. The big loss of Xu Lizi..."
Speaking of this, the old man shut up immediately, exposing his shortcomings is not Li Chungang's usual style.
Lu Baijie smiled freely, stretched out his two fingers, and lightly wiped the scabbard, the famous sword tyrant showed half of the scabbard.
At this moment, there was a familiar sound of footsteps behind her, and the woman yelled her uncle. Lu Baijie, the youngest and most laid-back of the seven jewels of Lu’s family in Huting, had a lamented expression on his face and wiped his fingers back, about to The ancient sword of the tyrant show was now in its sheath, and everyone only caught a glimpse of the bright blue edge. Lu Baijie is the youngest son of Lu Xuanhua, the former Patriarch of the Lu family. He is twenty years younger than Lu Daolin, the eldest son of the Patriarch of this generation. He is still unmarried, so naturally he has no children. He rarely shows up in Lu Mansion. If you say that there are important family members in Lu Mansion, who is really close to the widow, Lu Baijie is the only one who has no children to a large extent. Regarding Xu Zhihu as half a daughter, many signs of misfortune, if not for him secretly strangling, Lu family would have been restless, not to mention others, then the father is the daughter of the Xu family's paternal aunt, and she has done too many times. Hands and feet. Just worrying about her sister-in-law status, plus pitying the pain of losing her son by sending a white-haired man to a black-haired man, otherwise, how could Lu Baijie allow such scandals in the Lu Mansion.
A major event such as the dismantling of Zhongmen that was enough to alarm Yangzhou happened. No matter how restrained Xu Zhihu was in the Lu Mansion, he received the news at the first time. It was determined that it was his younger brother who arrived in Yangchun City. Who did it except him? Such a shocking behavior? Blame, how can Xu Zhihu be willing! It's just that Lu Mansion is his nominal home after all, and the trouble is too stiff, especially the father-in-law Lu Xuanlang can do everything for the sake of face. Which celebrity does not cherish feathers? She gave Lu Baijie a coquettish smile and shouted her uncle. In exchange for an expression of helplessness, Xu Zhihu did not agree with the elders in this mansion who rarely talked well, and ran out of the gate. All the sturdy Qingqie dismounted and knelt on one knee, respectfully. Speaking of Beiliang Fengzi Camp, see Changjunzhu, Xu Zhihu ignored him, looked from left to right, did not see the gentle smiling face of her brother that she always dreamed of, she was immediately extremely disappointed, and the maidservant Blue Bird could barely get off the road. Walking, but his expression was still ugly. Just about to kneel, Xu Zhihu, who showed a look of horror but quickly concealed it, stepped forward and supported him, bit his lip, lowered his voice and asked, "Where is Feng Nian?" /
Blue Bird whispered: "The temple went down to Jiangxin County, saying that he would rush back to Yangchun City overnight."
Xu Zhihu stomped his feet, red eyes and murmured: "This fool!"
She took a deep breath and said majesticly: "Everyone will follow me into the house."
Lu Baijie, who is the same generation as Lu Daolin and Lu Xuanlang, doesn't stop, who dares to stop? The prominent status of Lu Baijie, a son of a tycoon, is there, but his other status is even more shocking. Wu Ping specifically listed a sword review, and Lu Baijie, Huting County, Yangzhou, was impressively listed. Comment on Lu Tangxi's sword intent and majestic grandeur, although the name of the sword contains the word tyrant, it is a well-deserved sword of the king!
Lu Mansion’s deep courtyard is a typical Jiangnan garden style. It occupies less than that of the other three family mansions. However, the Humble Heart Garden, which has received six emperors, is the most famous. The lake and stone rockery in the garden comes from The hands of the chief stacking stones, one mountain and one peak, full of vitality, one stone and one seam, properly explained, praised by the emperor and unique and unique in the south of the Yangtze River. If you know that Jiangnan gardens are the best in the world, you can see the unique ingenuity of the Humble Heart Garden. It is countless. Xu Zhihu personally led the way and talked briefly with Yu Youwei about the essence of garden structure along the way. After Lu Baijie and the book boy holding the sword, it happened that Li Chungang, Jiang Ni, and Princess Jingan were at the end. Lu Baijie, who did not have a sword today, asked the old sword **** about some kendo doubts. The old man had a good relationship with half of the younger Yang Yuzhang. , There is no way to put on airs, and although Lu Baijie’s personality is typical of the family atmosphere, after all, he is like a sword intent, and he is not old-fashioned. Did not look again.
Xu Zhihu lives in the Freehand Garden in the northwest corner. The courtyard is not small, but the maidservants are so few that they are pitiful and slightly deserted. The Fengziying camp, including Yuan Meng, is arranged in two courtyards not far away. At the gate of the courtyard, Lu Baijie made another move before leaving.
Entering the yard, Xu Zhihu asked Er Qiao, a close-knit maid, to bring some iced plum soup. After sitting down, he asked, "What happened on the road?"
Blue Bird will truthfully report everything that happened in the reed swing.
The blue bird said calmly, how can it be described as the thrills of simple twists and turns!
Xu Zhihu's face fluctuated with the ups and downs, and finally he heard that His Royal Highness was safe, and he covered his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Zhihu turned his head to look at Pei Nanwei, who hadn't been able to sit down yet, with a weird look in his eyes. This lawless younger brother was so promising that even the princess dared to grab it!
From the afternoon to the evening, the freehand garden was calm and the waves were calm. Xu Zhihu was asking several women about Xu Fengnian, especially like listening to some embarrassing things. Xu Zhihu was not in a good mood to warm his face and put his cold buttocks on the flat ground that Lu Man's reasoned for. After a sumptuous dinner, a scholar from Zhishu Dali came to knock on the courtyard door gently. He came from the smallest retreat garden in the Lu Mansion, and the owner of the sword fairy Lu Baijie, regarded by the people of Luzhou as a sword fairy, actually did not live much, and he took it with him most of the year. This book boy travels around in search of the hermit. It was Er Qiao, the maid who opened the door. For some reason, the two people of the same age were very wrong. At this moment, it was not a sign that the enemy was not getting together.
Seeing Er Qiao, the book boy said coldly and stiffly: "My master wants to see your lady."
The atmosphere was originally weird, but after this sentence was said, it became colder and colder.
Er Qiao snorted coldly, left a sentence to know, turned around and left.
Looking at her back with clear eyes, the book boy secretly showed a trace of annoyance.
Lu Baijie, who was sitting in the pavilion by the lake, smiled slightly and said to himself: "Young people know how sad they are."
Xu Zhihu walked out of the garden and came to the pavilion to sit down, a little guilty and said: "This time I'm causing trouble for my uncle."
Lu Jianxian, who doesn't have any bad habits of the family but has the old-fashioned character of the family descendants, shook his head and said: "It is not counted to cause trouble to my uncle, but this way, it will be more difficult for you to be a human in the Lu Mansion in the future."
Xu Zhihu didn't care: "What's this. It's nothing more than smiling more fake in front of me, and colder smiling behind me."
Lu Baijie sighed and said: "Let’s not talk about the second manager, Lu Dongyang. His Royal Highness instructed Hu Xie to commit murders in the downtown area. No matter how bad the character is, they are also scholars in Huting County. Don’t let it go, I can go to my elder brother to say a few words, and the Lu Mansion will come forward to settle the mess. The big deal is to give those little promenade some pension money and some official salaries, only to use the money to pay for life. Everyone has complaints, but the official position of the two-eighth classics can probably be blocked. This kind of trouble is against your mind. For you, I don’t mind making an exception. You can remove the Lu mansion’s middle door and put it in front of you. The face of the Huting family in Tiaojie killed Lu Dongyang. The second brother had a good face, and he was already at the limit of endurance. Lu's ups and downs for hundreds of years, the humiliation he has suffered is actually a lot, but the ups and downs in the past 100 years have diminished, and the humiliation is so far today , I’m afraid the Patriarch will be angry."
Xu Zhihu was silent.
Lu Baijie frowned and said: "Zhihu, here and now, just you and me, my uncle just said something. You, the younger brother of your Royal Highness, act so recklessly? Really ignore the capital at all. What do you think about that? You must know that no matter how powerful your father is, he will eventually establish Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang as a political enemy of the dynasty giant beam. Moreover, he wants to push the four clans of Yangzhou to the hostile side of Beiliang. , Concubine Xu Shu was demoted to the cold palace because of you. If it was the emperor’s own thoughts, it would be good. If it was the empress’s meaning, do you think Xu family could still have some friendship in the emperor’s heart? Besides, don’t you know who Xu Shufei is? In recent years, the Aunt Xu family has almost exhausted all human and material resources to pave the way for her, and suffered this catastrophe. The four families of Luozhou, the Aunt Xu family who was originally closely related to my Lu family, are doomed even if they will not part ways in the future. You can’t advance and retreat together as you did in the past. It’s exactly the same as Quan'er’s violent death.
Xu Zhihu raised his head and smiled: "I'm used to it."
Lu Baijie bitterly said: "You, you."
Xu Zhihu leaned on the red lacquered pillars, looking into the distance, and said softly: "My brother went to Jiangxin County to find Liu Liting's bad luck."
Lu Baijie said in a deep voice: "Is he going to be a fool? I'm really afraid that he won't be able to end it? If he is fanned by someone, not only will he jump out, but will affect his whole body, and even the entire Jiangnan Road. Fryer, haven't you seen through the so-called Jiangnan Dao celebrities who have the same name and life?!"
"I know, I've seen it through. Qingzhou has the same name as Yangzhou, Jiangnan Taoist scholars don't praise my father-in-law's saying, "The great righteousness lies, although the death is more important than Mount Tai"."
Xu Zhihu squinted his eyes and smiled, and said: "But my younger brother, probably because my father is the King of Northern Liang, he doesn't care much about what many people want to hold in their hands. He cares, but there are things that even poor people don’t care so much about, but he cares most. Uncle, if you tell him these very reasonable golden words, he probably won’t listen."
Lu Baijie, who has the reputation of Tangxi Sword Immortal, sighed: "If you stop him from entering Lu Mansion, you will have a easier time in the future, but you can really stop it, not to mention that you can't stop it. You must be the first one. Turn your face with my uncle."
Xu Zhihu laughed in disregard of etiquette: "My uncle, this sword fairy has done a pitiful job."
Lu Baijie looked at the girl's smiling face~IndoMTL.com~ his eyes were a little sad.
The girl I liked back then also had such a natural smile. If I were more determined and less moral and overall situation in my mouth, there would be no regrets.
Where can there be so many ifs in the world?
Lu Baijie closed his eyes.
Not far away, it was the book boy and the maid who were awkward at the tip of the needle. Will these two children only realize that "the only way is the ordinary at the time" is unusual after many years?
After Lu Baijie left, Xu Zhihu sat in the pavilion and waited until late at night.
When His Royal Highness appeared outside Lu's Mansion, the white horse dragged an already **** cold corpse.
Apparently it was dragged all the way from Jiangxin County to Huting County.
Even if Lu Baijie, who was at the door, had expected it, he was still shocked to see this scene.
After Xu Fengnian got off his horse, he raised his head and looked at Lu Baijie. Because of his elder sister Xu Zhihu, he had no ill feeling towards this Tangxi sword fairy. He only saw Lu Baijie stick one hand on the hilt of the sword, using an ancient Baxiu sword. Suffering from the ground, Xu Fengnian said blankly: "Mr. Tangxi wants to sell me a few pounds of benevolence and justice?"
Lu Baijie gave a cold snort, turned and left.
In addition to shock, there is doubt in my heart.
How did this son of Beiliang come to be seriously injured?
Xu Zhihu ran all the way, leaving the maid Er Qiao far behind, rushing out of the gate of Lu Mansion, very close, stopped, and said with a smile: "Ah, our sister and brother are in trouble again."
She didn't notice that behind Xu Fengnian, there was a whole piece of blood dripping.
When the corpse was dragged across the city gate on horseback, the assassin, like a gecko sticking to the ceiling of the hole waiting for a rabbit, succeeded in a blow, almost smashing his spine.
But Xu Fengnian just stared at her with red eyes, and said softly, "Sister, shall we go home?" My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter