noon.

After declining Lu Li's invitation to stay for lunch, Zuo Qianhu mounted his fast horse and left the Henan Marquis Mansion.

From beginning to end, he looked like he was bowing his head in deep thought and lost his mind.

He kept questioning himself in his mind:

Who am I?

How to see the clear nature of the mind?

What is the Qi that exists between heaven and earth?

It is worth mentioning that Zuo Qianhu did not suspect that Lu Li was deceiving him because there was absolutely no need for him to do so.

"When you don't look at this flower, this flower disappears with you. When you look at this flower, the color of this flower becomes clear for a moment."

In the front hall, Lu Li sighed in an incomprehensible tone.

He was worried that Zuo Qianhu would not be able to see the clear nature of his mind.

After all, this road is not easy, nor can it be achieved overnight. If you want to successfully understand the fighting spirit without the help of external objects before the plot happens, it will not be much easier than ascending to the sky.

"Forget it, let's see what his personal karma is."

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Li decided to relax, do his best, and obey fate.

When he was engaged in a life-and-death duel with the Yellow Turban Army general Pei Yuanshao, he suddenly had an enlightenment, understood the fighting spirit in one fell swoop, and stepped into this field.

Now, he told Zuo Qianhu that he could come to the house for discussion at any time, just to simulate a life-and-death duel as much as possible and push him to the limit.

As for whether fighting spirits are allowed to appear in the Liaozhai world, Lu Li can conclude:

exist!

Otherwise, how can the Cyan Sirius manifest?

If Zuo Qianhu can connect with the stars in the sky or famous mountains and rivers when comprehending the fighting spirit, he can even go one step further and successfully enter the Tao without having to become a disciple of others.

"This is definitely a broad road, it depends on whether you can grasp it."

"I hope a miracle can happen."

With the last moment of muttering to himself, Lu Li left the front hall with the pardon letter in his arms and headed to the backyard where the female family members lived.

…

inside the room.

Dan Niang, who had just come out of the bath with a rosy face, was sitting in front of the dressing table and looking at herself.

The maid brought back from the Jiaofang Division was very skillful in her skills. She used various small tools to play with her hair, and then she applied the makeup on her face. In a short time, it was applied delicately and elegantly.

Lu Li leaned against the door and watched for a while, but never said a word to disturb this beautiful scene.

After the maid reminded him, Dan Niang also knew that he was standing there, and there was a tacit understanding in their hearts.

"I won't wear gold and jade jewelry anymore."

Today, Dan Niang only wears a plain long skirt with light gauze, changing from the past gorgeous style of light red skirt and deep red robe.

The maids understood clearly that from now on they would no longer be the poor people of Jiaofangsi. With a home and shelter, they no longer had to laugh all day long, let alone worry about becoming prostitutes.

"You guys go down first." Lu Li looked at Dan Niang's profile, then looked at the mirror, and said to the maids, "I have a few words of respect for you girls."

Instantly, laughter like silver bells came out.

The maids smiled and left the room, closing the door behind them. Dan Niang, who had just finished applying light makeup, had a faint blush on her face. She looked extremely pretty in the sunlight.

"Look what I got you?"

Lu Li smiled and walked to the dressing table, took out the document from his arms as if offering a treasure, and handed it to Dan Niang.

"From now on, you will not be bound by the Ministry of Rites, and you will be free to fly as high as the sky."

"I just don't know whether I should continue to call you Dan Niang or Miss Qingfeng from now on?"

"up to you."

The red lips lightly pecked Lu Li's cheek, like a dragonfly touching water.

"Then let's call it Qingfeng."

Lu Li gently hugged the beauty in his arms. He had actually thought about this issue all the way.

The name Dan Niang is obviously the name of a prostitute after she joined the Jiaofangsi. Although she has always been a courteous woman, she laughs with others all day long, and the pain accumulated in her heart is beyond the imagination of others. Even if she has any good memories, they are very few.

.

It would be better to draw a clear line with her early and restore her real name. The legitimate daughter of the Minister of War is no worse than the noble daughter who came from the Duke's palace.

"Yeah." Fu Qingfeng's voice trembled slightly, and his soft and boneless body pressed tightly against Lu Li.

Compared to the death-defying lingering last night, this intense and intense affection also made people not want to get away.

After a long time, the two separated.

At the same time, Lu Li was keenly aware of a trace of sadness between the eyebrows of the beautiful woman in front of him. Although it passed by briefly, he could clearly see it.

"But do you miss your father-in-law?"

There are many rules in the Hou Mansion, and the heir is never allowed to marry the daughter of a prison official as his official wife. This is something that the cheap dad has repeatedly warned.

However, Lu Li regarded Miss Qingfeng as his wife in his heart. Naturally, Fu Tianchou, who is still in prison, became his father-in-law.

"As expected, I can't hide it from you." Fu Qingfeng lay in Lu Li's arms again, with his jade neck pressed against his chest, and said softly, "My father has been in prison for ten years. In the past few years, his colleagues have taken care of him, and occasionally he can help others."

I brought two letters here, but now I have heard nothing from them."

As he spoke, Lu Li noticed that his chest was wet with tears, so he patted Qingfeng's hand and said confidently: "Do you want to see your father-in-law in person again?"

In fact, Lu Li had already made up his mind to rescue his father-in-law from prison.

It’s just that there’s still one step left before we can execute the plan——

Lure Pudu Cihang into the game.

If this thousand-year-old centipede spirit wants to transform into a dragon, it must devour the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty. Now, Yandu should be short of his father-in-law.

He was detained in Jinling Prison and has not been brutally murdered so far.

But judging from the commotion last night, Pudu Cihang couldn't wait any longer. He should have forged an imperial edict and asked someone to escort Fu Tianchou to Beijing.

At the same time, he will also act behind the scenes to ensure nothing goes wrong.

As for the small court in Jinling, he will definitely not let it go. You know, even the emperor was brutally murdered and turned into a puppet, so the imperial edict is not as much as it wants.

At that time, you can find any excuse to ask the ministers who stayed in Jinling to come to Beijing in batches or all at once. Who dares to resist the order and disobey it?

"In that case, I'll leave it to Lu Lang."

Qingfeng knew that Lu Li had the ability to get through the Jinling Prison and allow him to meet his father, but he never thought that he was planning to save people, and that he also had the idea of ​​killing the Imperial Master and establishing a new imperial court.

"Verbal praise won't do."

A smile appeared on Lu Li's face, he gently hugged the beauty in his arms and whispered a few words.

Immediately afterwards, two peach blossoms suddenly bloomed on the beauty's face. It took a long time to recover, and she leaned against Lu Li and said shyly, "We'll talk about it in the evening."

In this way, it remained tender for another half moment.

The two finally agreed to leave the room.

"Junior brother, morning."

It was a coincidence that as soon as he went out, he met his junior brother who was also hugging the beautiful woman. However, compared to Lu Li, he seemed more depressed. It might not be long before he had to support the wall and leave.

"Ahem, senior brother, it's getting late."

Brother Zijing is an honest man. Hearing Lu Li tease him like this, he lowered his head in shame.

Not far away, Hanyu Taoist boy looked at the four people who were inseparable, and shouted in his heart:
Chapter completed!