If You Can't Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified Chapter 76

  Chapter 76 How much is Mr. Four's sword worth? (Ask for the first booking, ask for a monthly pass!)

In a very short period of time, the words    two ques in the sky have spread throughout Taixuanjing.

  In Taixuan Beijing, countless literati and writers have all copied it, and many painting boats and red houses have sung.

  There are also many dignitaries who love poetry and poetry, and they all search for the traces of Su Shi and Li Bai all over the world, but they find nothing.

   Taixuan Palace in Taixuan Beijing!

  In the vast palace, there is no need to say much about luxury and luxury. In many Hualou, precious and precious woods are used as beams, crystal jades are used as walls, and South China Sea night pearls are used as curtains.

  The table is made of old jade with sinking water and old wood with agarwood. The floor is covered with white jade inlaid with gold beads, and the lotus flower is inlaid with mercury. Walking on the white jade road in the Taixuan Palace, it is called a step-by-step lotus.

  This vast palace complex shines with dazzling light even in autumn. It is deep in the palace, some are solemn and flashy, some are majestic and brilliant.

   Among these many palaces, the most honorable ones are the Taixian Palace and the Taigan Palace.

  Taigan Palace is the place where Dafu Shengjun Chongtian handled government affairs and held court meetings.

   On the other hand, the Taixian Palace was the study room of Emperor Chongtian. When he saw his ministers after the court meeting, they would meet him in this Taixian Palace.

   But these five or six days.

  The gates of the Taixian Palace are always closed, but there are sandalwood incense emanating from them, and there are also faint voices. There are two Huangmen Diao Temple carefully guarding the door, listening to the announcement at any time.

   The reason for this is not because Emperor Chongtian was in the Taixian Palace.

   In the past few days, Emperor Chongtian had gone somewhere for five or six consecutive days without a court meeting, and Jiang Baishi, the chief minister of Taishu Pavilion, disappeared with him.

   So the person in charge of government affairs these days is Sheng Ruzhou, the second minister.

   He once asked the Huangmen of the Taixian Palace, and the Huangmen only said that the sage was not in the Taixian Palace.

  Many courtiers can't help but wonder…

  In that case, who could live in the Taixian Palace for five or six days?

   At this moment, in that palace that puzzled many courtiers.

   Jiang Baishi was sitting on the futon, looking down at the chessboard on the dragon table in front of him.

   He was still holding a white seed in his hand, and his face was a little sad. It seemed that he couldn't get the "emergency place", and the high eye was also taken by the sunspot...

  If others saw Jiang Baishi's sad face, they would be surprised.

  Because Dafu Shoufu Master Jiang Baishi has an extraordinary reputation among chess players in the world. There are seventy-two endgames in the world, and Jiang Baishi alone can break 13 out of 10.

  The black people in the world all want to meet the Baizi of Dafu Jiang Shoufu.

   There are many people who come here admiringly, but very few can play against Jiang Baishi.

   And among those players, almost none of them can win.

   is the occasional victory, and there are many reasons for it, most of which are careless and absent-minded.

   But today, Jiang Baishi is holding the white stone in his hand, looking at the full board of chess and the big dragon on the board, but he doesn't know where to place the stone.

   After a long time, Jiang Baishi suddenly sighed, and slowly put the white stone in his hand outside the chessboard.

   "Tianquexian... It really lives up to its reputation."

   Jiang Baishi's voice is not old, but at this moment it is a little weak.

   And the one sitting across from him at the moment…

   turned out to be a boy.

  The boy looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing black clothes, his face was pale, as if there was no trace of blood.

   His eyes were stiff and numb, and with the color of his blue lips, he looked like he was seriously ill.

   With Jiang Baishi abandoned son.

  The boy also stood up slowly.

   His body is a little stiff, and he walks strangely, not like a noble person.

   But when he stood up, Jiang Baishi, who was the first assistant of Taishu Pavilion, also stood up and followed behind the boy.

   "This time... just do this, you lose."

   The boy opened his mouth with a strange tone.

  Jiang Baishi smiled, nodded and said, "I am willing to bow down, maybe the distinguished guests should go to Northern Qin to find their national master master. Compared with my chess skills, my chess skills are even worse."

   "I'll come again next time, but I don't know when." The boy turned around, his eyes were ruthless and indifferent, as if he were a puppet.

   There seems to be some great terror in the depths of his eyes.

  If it were an ordinary person, if he was looked at like this, he would be immersed in that great terror, and he would be unable to extricate himself.

   But Jiang Baishi still had a smile in his eyes. The old minister of Dafu, who was over 100 years old this year, did not have the slightest qi and blood power around him.

   is such an old man, looking at the terrifying young man in front of him, except when he was just playing chess, there was no fear in his face or eyes, and some were just admiration for the young man's chess skills.

   "Alternatively, the nobles can stay in Taixuanjing first, and I send a letter to the Northern Qin Taishi. Although he is a first-class Primordial Spirit cultivator in Northern Qin, he is also a chess player.

  If I tell him clearly that there is a chess player in Taixuanjing who can easily beat me, he will pack his bags and come to Taixuanjing tomorrow. "

The young noble slowly shook his head and looked up at the sky: "I won't stay long, I will return at the time of two or three cups of tea, you say goodbye to the saint on my behalf, and when I have time, I will come to Taixuanjing again. guest in."

   Jiang Baishi nodded.

   So, the young nobleman walked to the door, and the Huangmen Diao Temple, who was standing outside the door, seemed to be aware and opened the door.

  The young nobleman passed the door like this and walked into the sunlight.

   And then… it disappeared.

  The breeze blew past, and the boy's figure had disappeared, and there was no one above the jade bricks in the distance.

   Jiang Baishi watched him leave from a distance, but the smile in his eyes quietly disappeared.

   He stood at the entrance of Taixian Palace like this, looking at the many great palaces in the distance in a trance.

   After a long time, he suddenly woke up, took a deep breath, and slowly walked outside the palace.

   Along the way, many courtiers saluted him with curiosity in their eyes.

   He remained silent.

   Walking out of Tiannanmen, in the distance, an elegant middle-aged man in his forties was waiting beside him.

   "Father."

  The middle-aged man saw Jiang Baishi come out, so he went up to meet him.

   "Why are you here?" Jiang Baishi glanced at him and continued on.

  The middle-aged man carefully took out two pages of paper from his sleeve, stepped forward quickly, and handed it to Jiang Shoufu.

   Jiang Baishi frowned.

  The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "On these two pages, there are two words from heaven.

   has spread all over Taixuanjing these days. "

   Jiang Baishi finally stopped and took the two pages from the middle-aged man.

   Slowly open, recite…

   His expression changed slightly at first, and then he became more and more surprised. There were many expressions in his eyes, and there was admiration on his face...

   "Where did these two que words... come from?"

  The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "These two words have already been spread, but these two pages were sent by Princess Chong'an, saying that they would use this as a greeting card, and then send a wonderful word from heaven to my father."

When the middle-aged man said this, he paused for a while, and seemed to remember something, and continued: "The one who came to send the invitation is Jing Guanyue, the counselor next to Princess Chong'an, and he told me these few words are true. The real heavenly words are obtained by the immortals who enter the fairyland and listen to the poems and words in the heavenly fairyland."

"The word in the sky? The fairyland in the sky? The immortal wisdom?" Jiang Baishi continued to move forward, but he walked more hastily: "There is another immortal wisdom in this world, and this person with immortal wisdom is me, Dafu. person?"

  The middle-aged man also followed behind Jiang Baishi, hesitantly said: "I don't know, it's probably me."

   Jiang Baishi glanced sideways at the middle-aged man and shook his head.

   "These two ques are already so wonderful, and the princess still has a que? This is a great event for me in the literary world. Even so... Even if the princess asks for something, I should see her.

  Best...Goodbye to this very precious Immortal Wisdom. "

   Another day, but early in the morning, the princess had already started to drive, and she did not know where she went.

  Qing Yue is busy in the side room, preparing to cook some sweet meat porridge.

   In the Lujing Courtyard, there are also visitors.

   was Sheng Zi and Lu Yi.

   They didn't plan to eat at Lu Jingyuan, but they kept saying that they had already eaten, which made Lu Jing, who wanted to entertain them, a little embarrassed.

  The reason why the two came so early is that since Lu Jing went to the bookstore, he left early and came back late. If he came early, he could still meet him. If he came to the West Court too late, it would be his daughter's house after all, and it was not very etiquette.

   In the small courtyard, Lu Yi's two ponytails swayed, with a frown on her face, Sheng Zi was dressed in red, and she was looking down at the wooden sword in Lu Jing's hand.

   The black wooden sword seems to be able to absorb light, and the morning sun shines on the wooden sword, but it does not reflect at all.

"Lu Jing, did you cut this sword yourself?" Sheng Zi asked curiously, "You're also surprised that you refused to accept the good gentleman sword I prepared for you. How did you get on the table?"

   "Can't get on the stage?" Lu Jing chuckled in his heart.

  If everyone in the world knew that this black sandalwood sword was used by Mr. Shulou Si in the early years, if he just sold it, he might be able to buy a street or two in the center of Taixuanjing.

   Of course, this was just a joke in Lu Jing's heart.

  This sword was given to him by Mr. Guanqi on behalf of Mr. Si, how can it be sold?

   "Lu Jing, do you know that the gentleman sword I gave you that day is a famous sword of the sixth rank, even the young masters of many aristocratic families can't get one.

   In the huge Lu Mansion, only Lu Feng has a famous sixth-grade sword, how about it? If you regret it now, I will send the servant to fetch it. "

   After listening to Sheng Zi's words, Lu Jing couldn't help but feel curious.

   "This black sandalwood sword is Mr. Four's sword... How much should it be worth?"

   He planned to wait for Sheng Zi and Lu Yi to leave, so he carefully used the Lushan Guan Shenyu to take a look at the sword of the fourth gentleman who once went to the gate of heaven, but found it boring to descend to the mortal world.

  ps: Ask for a monthly pass! At 8:00 p.m. on the 1st, there are still three chapters to be added, which is regarded as the addition of the 3,000 monthly pass last month, and the monthly pass of this month is 500 plus one change!

   There are 3 chapters to add at 8:00 pm on the 1st.

   (end of this chapter)

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