She really has no personal contact with this legendary and legendary eldest son of the Gu family, and everything inferred from rumors is bound to be inaccurate.

Everything is shrouded in a fog, how can it be possible to see clearly?

But what...

Looking away from Gu Yijian's fingers holding the handbook, Lu Jinxi was still so calm, but she felt a little more clear in her heart.

She didn't speak.

After a long while, Lu Jiuling shook her head and could only comfort: "It's a good thing to go down the mountain first. Your brother is also very filial, so there's no reason not to come. Just relax."

"I wish you auspicious words."

Gu Yijian thanked Lu Jiuling, but without much confidence on his face, he bowed again and said, "This matter has been reported to my father just now, and now all the adults in the front hall are here. Yijian has to go back to the room and change into a suit. I dare to go to see you. In this way, I don’t dare to disturb the boss.”

"See you in the front hall later."

Lu Jiuling couldn't say anything more, just nodded and let Gu Yijian saluted him and watched him walk away on the corridor with that group of servants.

Seeing that there was no shadow, he let out a long sigh: "Let's take this child first, I've watched him grow up. He has always had the best temperament, why did he suddenly fall out..."

Let the first, but Gu Juefei's word.

Lu Jiuling and Gu Taishi are on good terms, and they are used to addressing Gu Juefei with formal words.

Lu Jinxi also heard it, and the word "best temperament" always felt a little subtle.

She became curious in her heart: "Father has a good relationship with Mrs. Gu, how come you don't know the reason for this matter of Young Master Gu?"

"One is the old fox in the courtroom, and the other, although young, is not much better than his father. When things start to happen, clouds and mountains are covered in fog. Except for themselves, the people in the capital who know the inside story, I'm afraid they won't be able to count them. Come with one hand."

Lu Jiuling walked forward, shaking her head.

He had temporarily forgotten about finding his son-in-law.

Lu Jinxi also breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't understand the high evaluation of what he said: "But Young Master Gu, although he was powerful, was only a novice, and he just entered the Hanlin Academy as a cultivator. Ed. He, is he as powerful as you say?"

"I'm afraid it's just a lot more powerful than I know."

Lu Jiuling has been immersed in the Huanhai Sea, and the years are not short. Some things will feel a little vague.

He laughed: "Being at this age as a father, you can count the famous people you know in the Shilin in Jiangnan with two hands, and the lower ones in the three religions and nine streams are ignorant, except for the important political and academic matters. Bypass. I have been an official for more than 30 years, and so far, I am only a minister of rituals, and I am barely familiar with the emperor's side."

Actually, that's pretty good.

After all, Lu Jiuling was just a scholar born with little power, and the Ministry of Rites was not the most powerful one among the six departments.

A literati, an official here, is actually already very prominent.

"But this Young Master Gu was only twenty-three years old six years ago..."

Lu Jiuling shook her head, and there was already a hint of sigh in her voice.

"Jiangnan Shilin, when he traveled to study, he had already made half of his friends, and he was completely convinced."

"It's 'talent'."

"Because of reading ten thousand volumes of books, daring to travel ten thousand miles, three religions and nine streams, and suffering people's livelihood, he has also heard and witnessed."

"Guo Jinling once gave advice and suggestions for the river fortifications, and solved the flooding on the river that year."

"After passing through Cangzhou, I passed a nest of corrupt officials due to fate, and the money stolen has filled most of the treasury."

"I even went all the way to the northwest, went to the border, saw the Tianshan Mountains, and even had contacts with the tribes in the Western Regions..."

"This is the 'Benevolence'."

Hearing this, Lu Jinxi already had a faint feeling of numbness in her scalp.

Lu Jiuling's words were not over yet.

"Not to mention, when the Emperor Longqian's mansion is now, he has a companionship with him."

"At that time, his talent was already outstanding. Although the emperor was several years older than him, he regarded him as both a teacher and a friend. Even after he ascended the throne, his attitude towards him did not change much."

"With someone else, who can always have such an attitude of neither humble nor arrogant?"

"This is the real 'gentleman' who upholds the Tao."

Talent, benevolence, and gentleman.

It's really flawless and flawless...

At that moment, Lu Jinxi was almost convinced by Lu Jiuling's praise.

But in her mind, the words of Princess Yongning popped out at an appropriate time—

"Gu Juefei is indeed unscrupulous, and his temperament is treacherous and unpredictable. But he doesn't necessarily have a heartless heart against his father. Besides, this game of chess in the capital is just on point, how could he not be willing to come back? "

Unscrupulous, treacherous temperament, cunning and unpredictable.

The evaluation given by Princess Yongning, compared with the evaluation of Lu Jiuling's "talent", "benevolent" and "gentleman", is really in the sky, unattainable; the other is in the abyss, I am afraid to think carefully.

Lu Jinxi only felt that it was extremely strange, the feeling of numbness in the scalp, not only did it go down, but it came up again.

For a while, he didn't know how to answer Lu Jiuling's words.

Fortunately, Lu Jiuling only sighed a little.

"He is only twenty-three years old, and he has already done things that he couldn't do when he was a father in his sixtieth year. How can he be a thing in the pool? Abbot Jueyuan's handwriting said that the eldest son came down from the back mountain. Think about it, today Those who went, I'm afraid they will all be empty..."

those who went.

Lu Jinxi was also walking under the corridor, and couldn't help but looked in the direction of the Jokhang Temple, which was far, far away...

In the Taishi's mansion, the branches are dyed bright green, and the new swallows peck the spring mud.

But across this landscape of Jiangnan Gardens, the sky above is clear and blue, and the closer you get to the mountain, the cleaner it is, and you can't even see the white clouds.

Today is not the day for incense, but in front of the mountain gate of the Jokhang Temple, it seems to be more lively than before.

Abbot Jueyuan stood on the steps, looking at the lively crowd below from a distance, he couldn't hold back for a while, he shook his head and smiled: "Ren is you Gu Juefei, who is very shrewd and extremely smart, when you encounter such a big battle, in the end, Only the fate of walking behind the mountain!"

Hui Ding was standing beside the Abbot Jueyuan, who had just sent Gu Juefei down the mountain.

Looking down at this moment, there is also a cold sweat on his head.

In front of the mountain gate, there are big cars and small cars, BMW cars.

The people who came were men and women, some with prominent identities, and some with shabby clothes.More than half of them were servants who ran errands outside the various sects and mansions, and some were servants, and the other half were literati and officials in uniform.

Of course, there are also several counselors who are full of bad water.

The Jokhang Temple is famous. Since the founding emperor, he has come here to worship once a year.

Therefore, many princes of Emperor Qing'an's dynasty often came to pay their respects.

Hui Ding's brain is not bad, and he recognizes a few people.

The old man who just got off the carriage is Kang Zhixue who is beside the eldest prince Xiao Dan;

The hooked nose who was listening to the people around him was Liu Shigong, who was raised by the fourth prince Xiao Hong;

Even the fifth prince, Xiao Shi, who was a little bit bigger, sent Xian Yujin, who had a moustache, and was looking into the mountain gate...

He even caught a glimpse of Wei Er, the second son of Wei in a fancy dress, in the crowd, the famous one in the capital, a handful of mud that couldn't support the wall.

...

Anyone really got involved.