I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 104 Ten Years
The corners of Mi Shi's lips curled up when he heard this: "Originally there wasn't one, but when His Highness needs it, there will be one!"

Speaking of this, Mi Shi looked outside the hall with a pair of eyes: "It is said that the Academy of Natural Painting will gather twelve true biography to welcome the heavenly way and usher in a great prosperity. The twelve true biography disciples have all returned to their positions one after another. The first six true biography The disciples are already preparing to return to the Academy of Natural Painting to accept the teachings of the ancestors. The number one master of the Academy of Natural Painting is summoned to be Cang Lu."

"Later, Your Highness, I will use some means to transfer the fate of the upside-down Gu into his body." After speaking, Mi Shi's figure flashed, and the person had disappeared.

Seeing Mi Shi's disappearing back, the queen's face was gloomy, and she looked at Duan Wang who passed out on the bed, her eyes were full of coldness:

"Damn it! All those who dare to prevent my son from becoming enlightened, I want you all to die."

Time rush
ten years
Ten years go by

Inside the Huo family's courtyard

Compared with ten years ago, Huo Jia looked a little older. At this time, he was holding a drawing board in his hand, quietly drawing a waterfall falling from the sky, and Murong Qiu stared blankly at the pink flowers in front of him in a trance.

After a while, the spiritual light flickered on the picture scroll, and the golden scroll was turned into a scroll that was rolled up by Huo Jia and placed on the bookshelf. He turned to look at Murong Qiu who was admiring the flowers:

"What is madam thinking?"

"I heard that the Academy of Natural Painting is about to start recruiting disciples?" Murong Qiu came back to his senses, and looked at Huo Jia.

"Just within these two months." Huo Jia nodded, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Huo Xin is also your son, and he is also very talented. Now he can make gold scrolls, so that quota..." Murong Qiu's eyes were full of discussions.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This is the agreement you and I made back then, how can you go back on your word?" Huo Jia raised his hand to interrupt without waiting for Murong Qiu to finish speaking.

"But Huo Xin is also your son. His talent is ten times or a hundred times that of Huo Taixian. Why do you insist on telling him to go to the Academy of Natural Painting? If he goes to the Academy of Natural Painting, he will only waste his chance. If Xiner goes... .”

"Don't talk! You pretend I don't know. Your Murong family spent a lot of money to train Huo Xin these years. His talents are all piled up with resources." Huo Jia interrupted Murong Qiu:
"You also know that I am a father, and the two children look normal to me, and a bowl of water is almost level. You need to know my difficulties."

"But you should be more aware of the current situation of the Huo family than I am. Only by concentrating all the resources on one person can the Huo family be led out of the predicament. I have already heard that the Academy of Natural Painting will select the Twelve True Biography. Based on Huo Xin's Talent, plus the wealth of my Murong family, may not be impossible." Murong Qiu looked at Huo Jia with burning eyes:
"If Huo Xin can become a true biography, he must be able to prove the myth."

"Stop talking!" Huo Jia interrupted Murong Qiu, flung his robe abruptly, and walked out the door: "I will never agree to this! I will never agree!"

"You are already moved, otherwise you would never get angry with me." Looking at Huo Jia's back, Murong Qiu shouted:
"You must not regret it, the rise of the Huo family is just now."

Huo Jia didn't speak, his back gradually disappeared into the yard.

"Mother, Dad has been refusing to let go, what should we do?" Huo Xin walked out of the hall with a gloomy expression:
"Why does he have to give up the opportunity to that trash. The trash that can't even make jade scrolls in ten years!"

Murong Qiu was silent when he heard this, and said after a while, "Your cousin has also been gone for many years."

Huo Xin was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Murong Qiu in surprise, wondering why his mother mentioned his cousin at this time.

"Tell me, what if Huo Taixian violated the great etiquette of human relations and wanted to do something wrong with your cousin, but was caught on the spot?" Murong Qiu's eyes showed a gleam.

"Ah?" Huo Xin was taken aback when he heard the words, and was stunned on the spot.

"Your aunt is the queen of the court, and there will be a fair reason to intervene at that time, hehe..."

"But cousin..." Huo Xin was a little reluctant.

"Could you change someone else? If something leaks out or something goes wrong, my cousin will be ruined for the rest of her life!"

"It's just framing!" Murong Qiu said, "Your cousin Wanwan is a little witch, and based on the friendship you two have had since childhood, there is no reason not to help you."

"Your uncle is the servant of the Ministry of Rites. He usually pays the most attention to etiquette. If this incident happens, both parties will definitely die. Huo Taixian must be sent to prison. As long as there is a little delay, the time for the Natural Painting Academy to open the mountain gate will pass. That's it." Murong Qiu smiled like a fox that ate a chick.

Seeing that Huo Xin was still hesitating, the lady said: "Your cousin is already engaged! Stop your unrealistic thoughts! If you don't enter the Academy of Natural Painting, you and Wanwan are absolutely impossible! Your cousin is I won't fall in love with you."

"What?" Huo Xin raised his head suddenly like thunder, his eyes were full of disbelief.

backyard
Huo Taixian stretched out a hand, holding a sword with a cold light in his hand, and a paintbrush in his hand, carefully drawing something on the sword mountain.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly there was a sound, accompanied by a buzzing sound, the countless patterns on Baojian Mountain activated, and it swam like a spirit snake, and then penetrated into the sword, completely fused with the sword.

"Chunyang Sword! Or the magic weapon version of Chunyang Sword!" Huo Taixian looked at the sword in his hand with a look of satisfaction.

"Your drawing skills are becoming more and more exquisite, those gods have provided you with a steady stream of divine power over the past ten years, coupled with the nurturing of various treasures in the cave of the Natural Painting Academy, you are now able to draw golden scrolls The thumb-sized head of the four-legged snake sticks out from Huo Taixian's neck, and its eyes look at the sword in Huo Taixian's hand, with envy in its eyes:
"Although it's just a golden scroll, in terms of power, I'm afraid even those doctors of painting can't resist it."

"Thank you! How can it be so powerful?" Huo Taixian hung the sword on his waist casually: "It took ten years to draw a pure Yang sword. I can't even draw the shadow of the five thunder map. What is there to be proud of?" of."

He raised his head and looked at the distant sky: "Ten years! I have devoted myself to cultivating in this yard for ten years."

Huo Taixian looked at the golden blood in his body, how could it be ten times stronger?
Now that he is as thick as a thumb, and with the power of Fan Tianyin, even if the mythical powerhouse is in front of him, he is not powerless to fight back.

While talking, Xiaochunzi came from outside the door: "Master, it's time for lunch."

While talking, more than a dozen maidservants brought various delicacies and placed them in front of Huo Taixian.

"Is there anything interesting in the mansion today?" Huo Taixian asked.

"There are actually two things." Xiao Chunzi bent down and said, "The first thing is that the lord and his wife have been having a quarrel these few days, and they meet and quarrel every day. The second thing is that the Minister of the Ministry of Officials went to Uncle's daughter Wan Wan, come here. Come to the mansion as a guest."

"I heard people say that the mistress is very enthusiastic, even more enthusiastic than her own son." Xiao Chunzi said.

Huo Taixian didn't say a word, just ate the food quietly, and only looked at Xiao Chunzi after the food was finished:

"Why don't you see your son today?"

"That bastard is suffering from the cold and is being raised at home." Xiaochunzi bowed his head and said.

Huo Taixian stopped his chopsticks, looked at Xiaochunzi with his eyes, and said after a while: "How many years have you been with me?"

"It will take 18 years to return to the Lord!" Xiao Chunzi lowered her waist and lowered her head.

Huo Taixian smiled, got up and walked into the house, took out a pair of scrolls and a piece of pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "Your little boy is eight years old, and it is just the time to start painting. What can I do to help him, this inkstone and paintbrush are both genius treasures of the Ph.

Huo Taixian smiled: "It's just a golden scroll "Pure Yang Sword". Although it is not a female copy, it is a special picture scroll, no worse than a doctor's picture scroll. You can use it to enlighten your children."

"Oh!"

Xiao Chunzi's legs went limp when he heard the words, and he fell to his knees directly: "Young master is so kind, a villain can't repay you. A villain is not as good as a beast, a villain deserves to die! The villain is sorry for the son, please kill the villain. "

"What are you doing?" Huo Taixian asked in surprise.

"Young Master, Madam asked me...to frame Young Master on the condition that my son be sent to Chang'an Academy of Painting. The villain was so obsessed that he agreed. The young man is not a human being, so please punish him!" Xiao Chunzi fell to his knees. He kowtowed continuously, weeping bitterly and bleeding from his forehead:
"The eldest lady is the head of the family, and the villain is really irresistible. She has cut off the villain's monthly salary for three years. If the villain's family doesn't eat, they will starve to death!"

"Get up! How can I blame you?" Huo Taixian looked at Xiaochunzi: "You can admit your mistakes, and you will return when you are lost. You still have a conscience."

"Where's the pill Madam gave you?" Huo Taixian asked with a smile.

"How do you know?" Xiao Chunzi looked at Huo Taixian with a ghostly expression.

Huo Taixian said nothing, just stretched out his palm.

Xiaochunzi quickly took out a red pill from his bosom and put it in Huo Taixian's hands.

"Take these treasures, pack your soft bags, and leave Huo's house overnight." Huo Taixian held the pill in his hand, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes:

"Going to Wenshui to live in seclusion can be regarded as a 20-year master-servant relationship between you and me! No matter what happens or not, Da Furen will never let you go."

"At that time, it will naturally arrange for your son to go to school." Huo Taixian looked at Xiao Chunzi, sighed quietly and walked into the room: "Take care of the wound on your forehead, and do it according to the instructions of the eldest lady."

"Young Master~" Xiao Chunzi wailed again, then knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, then turned and left: "Don't worry, the matter will be handled beautifully for you."

inside the house

Looking at the back of Xiaochunzi going away, the four-legged snake came out from behind Huo Taixian: "You boy, you are amazing! Your list of gods is even more amazing. Who knew that you were quietly sealed in the courtyard of the Huo family?" It is a god, and it is also the land god who is in charge of the entire Huo family's land."

Huo Taixian smiled without saying a word, and raised his head to look at the sky.

After ten years of dormancy, is he just the land god of the Huo family?

The four-legged snake must have underestimated him too much.

"How do you plan to get revenge?" The four-legged snake looked at Huo Taixian with wide eyes.

The corners of Huo Taixian's mouth curled up: "Naturally, he treats his body in his own way."

(End of this chapter)