Lu Yi returned to the main yard of the Valve and presented Lu Yun's article to Du Hui. He smiled and said, "The articles of this kid from the Han family are still very good. Our hospital has already set him first, and I hope you won't let Your Majesty down."
"We can't understand it either," said Lu Yi. Du Hui took Lu Yun's article, put it in his sleeve, then stood up and said with a smile: "We will know if it's good after His Majesty has read it."
"Old Du, you really have to read more books." Lu Shang smiled and stood up to show him, joking Du Hui.
"I'm so dizzy, why are you still suffering from that crime?" Accompanied by Lu Shang and others, Du Hui left the main courtyard of the valley, sat in a blue sedan chair, bowed and smiled at Lu Shang, "Please go back, come to see the master for tea when you have time another day."
"Welcome at any time." Lu Shang watched Du Hui's sedan chair leave before looking at Lu Yi and said, "You are smart and know to set Lu Yun's article first."
Lu Yi immediately felt a cold wind whizzing from his back. He knew very well that Lu Shang's words seemed to be praising him for his good dealing with Du Hui, but in fact they were satirizing the lively drama he and the Great Elder.
Obviously, although Lu Shang was accompanying Du Hui just now, he knew what happened outside.
"Go back." With Lu Xiu's support, Lu Shang turned around and wanted to go back to his yard. He slowly said to Lu Yi: "What are you still standing here?"
Looking at Lu Shang's back, Lu Yi's face changed violently. Finally, he gritted his teeth and hurriedly followed in.
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Next to the fish pond, under the vineyard, Lu Shang looked at Lu Yi who was kneeling in front of him and said calmly: "Why, what else do you have to say to nephew?"
"Master of the Valve, my nephew was confused for a moment and almost couldn't withstand the pressure of the elder!" Lu Yi touched the ground with his forehead and said in pain: "Now my nephew knows that he is wrong, please forgive me!"
"Oh?" Lu Shang said with a confused look on his face: "Nephew, why don't I understand what you are talking about?"
‘The old thing is still pretending to be garlic!’ Lu Yi couldn’t help but curse. In his opinion, today’s competition, the battle between Lu Yun and Lu Qi is the battle between the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the future, and a preview of the dispute between the lord of the lord of the lord of the future!
In Lu Yi's opinion, the incident happened because the master of the stake was in an all-round way to suppress the great elder. The power displayed by both sides was not on the same level! He believed that the appearance of Lu Bai and the other three, four princes, and the initial emperor were all considered as Lu Shang taking action...
From this point of view, the owner of the valley has been tolerant and has not been able to do anything before. It is not because he is not strong enough, but because he is pulling the snake out of the hole!
Only then did Lu Yi realize that he thought that the era of the lord of the lord was about to pass, which was really wrong. So he quickly followed in with a tough bullet and begged for the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord.
"The Lord of the Valve had never taken action before. It was because the elders were so arrogant that my nephew wanted to be with them for a while, waiting for the Lord of the Valve to draw his sword!" After thinking about this, Lu Yi became more and more respectful and sweared to the sky: "But my nephew had no idea of ​​joining the Great Elder from beginning to end!"
Only then did Lu Shang realize that Lu Yi had counted everything today on his head. He didn't say it out loud, but just smiled faintly and said, "Haha, I just want to see the various postures of my landlords." As he said that, he paused and said, "The wind is strong and the strong grass, and the storm meets the loyal ministers. If you don't come like this, how can I know who can be used and who can't be used?"
A strange light flashed in Lu Xiu's eyes, and he immediately returned to normal.
When Lu Yi heard this, he hurriedly expressed his loyalty to Lu Shangda and repeatedly emphasized that he had never betrayed the clan leader.
"Okay, put your heart back in your stomach. I'm also blaming me for not explaining it clearly to you." Lu Shang smiled and asked Lu Yi to straighten up, saying, "You are the ones I have grown up, and I can still trust you and me."
"After going back, my nephew broke the blame with them!" Lu Yi said gratefully.
"No, you still have to interact with them as usual." Lu Shang shook his head.
Lu Yi was stunned for a moment and suddenly said, "Will the master of the lord lurk among them and wait for the time being?"
"No," Lu Shang nodded and said incredibly: "The original intention of the ancestors to set up the Presbyterian Church was to make the respected elders in the clan who had suggestions to help the valve master carry forward the valve. Now some people mistakenly think that they can be above the valve master, and even want to dominate the change of the valve master. Such a Presbyterian Church has completely violated its original intention of establishment and has become a major cancer of the clan!"
Lu Yi nodded in a hurry and said yes. "What the master of the valve said is very true!"
"I am for the reputation of this valve," Lu Shang said coldly: "The second is that there may be major changes in Beijing. Perhaps in a few years, each valve will face an unprecedented crisis. I am worried that the internal friction of this valve will be severe and will be in a desperate situation, so I will tolerate them for a while and wait for the best opportunity."
"The master of the sanctuary is far-sighted and endures humiliation," Lu Yi said with a touching look on his face: "My nephew is willing to follow the master of the sanctuary to death, and he will be willing to break his bones!"
"You're enough," Lu Shang nodded and said in a gentle voice: "Let's go down first, it's not good to stay here for a long time."
"My nephew understands." Lu Yi left as if he was pardoned.
When Lu Yi left, Lu Xiu asked softly: "Father, you really invited those people from Eunuch Du?"
Lu Shang shook his head and sighed: "Father just ordered Lu Bai to take someone to help Lu Xin and his son, and show his father's support for him." He said with a self-deprecating smile and said: "I didn't expect that the father and son were very good at hand and had a strong hand and a reinforcement from the royal family."
Lu Xiu nodded, feeling ashamed of his father's shamelessness.
"Actually, I can help him, but this is not consistent with the current inconsistency of showing weakness." Lu Shang said unconsciously: "However, it is best for Lu Xin to solve the problem by himself. The sharper the knife, the more useful it will be!" As he said that, he looked at his eldest son deeply and said: "With him who has overcome all obstacles for you in front of you, I will be able to successfully send you to the throne of the upper and lower lords!"
Lu Xiu looked at his father with a complicated expression, feeling very strange.
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China is vast, with more than ten thousand miles north and south. The city of Luodu is still red and hot, but the heat in Liaodong has disappeared.
In the Taiping City of Liaodong by the sea, the people have changed into autumn clothes and started to be busy for the long winter that is about to come. It seems that this city with a size of 100,000 people is no different from other prefectures and counties in Daxuan, but in fact, Taiping City is not on the territory of Daxuan.
What ruled this city was the black Taoist temple located in the center of Taiping City, which was as grand as a palace, but simple and ancient as it was, and there was no magnificent view of it!
This is the main hall of Taipingdao.
A snow-white carrier pigeon flew over thousands of mountains and rivers and came to the sky above Taiping City. When he saw the black Taoist temple, the tired carrier pigeon swooped down and landed in the pigeon loft where it was born and raised.
The old Taoist who was taking care of the pigeon loft hurriedly caught the pigeon and untied the small bamboo tube tied to its legs. Then he handed the pigeon to the little Taoist priest beside him and ordered him to take good care of it. He held the bamboo tube tightly, left the pigeon loft where hundreds of pigeons were buzzing, and quickly walked towards the Sanqing Hall located in the center of the Taoist temple.
In front of the Sanqing Palace, Sun Yuanlang was wearing a robed robes and a silk ribbon tied in his head. He looked at a young man in a brocade robe with a peaceful expression and practiced his sword skills on the large square in front of the palace.
The young man was about the same age as Lu Yun, but his sword skills were extremely sharp. He forced several sword-holding Taoist priests who were training to the point of being in a mess.
The young man seemed to have enough energy. When Yu Guang saw the old Taoist sending a letter, he shouted suddenly: "Broken!" The voice was extremely hoarse, just like the vocal cords burned by fire, which was extremely inconsistent with his beautiful appearance!
With this sound, the long sword in the young man's hand suddenly produced a dragon roar, turning into a scorching flame, covering his opponent!
‘Ah! Ah!’ Amid the screams, several Taoist priests who were training were hit by the vital points almost at the same time. If it weren’t for the long sword without the edge, they would have died. Even so, the few people would still be broken and their bones were broken, and their mouths were spitting blood, and they were in a state of pain.
The young man threw away the iron sword he used for practice expressionlessly, ignored the trainees, and walked straight towards Sun Yuanlang.
Sun Yuanlang had read the news and saw the young man coming over, he raised his head and said, "Long'er, you're too heavy."
"The adoptive father once taught the child that martial arts are used to kill people." The young man named Long'er said dismissively: "So the child thinks that even if he practices, he should do his best, so that he will not be careless when facing the enemy in the future!"
"..." Sun Yuanlang smiled bitterly, and ordered people to carry the Taoist priests down for treatment. Then he said to the young man: "Your senior sister wrote to him that the jade seal is probably in the capital."
Chapter completed!