I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 107 Confrontation
"If you don't want it! If you don't want it, you want it!" The four-legged snake lay on Huo Taixian's shoulder, muttering to itself, as if it had listened to Huo Taixian's words, and rolled its small eyes without thinking something.

Huo Taixian just stood quietly on the pavilion, looking at the sky with his eyes filled with tranquility.

He knew that a violent storm was about to hit him like a sudden storm.

"Eldest son, the master has an order, please go over and ask questions." The voice of a Huo family warrior came from outside the door.

Huo Taixian hit the paintbrush in his hand and smashed the dragon head on his shoulder back.

Then the Chunyang sword on the wall hummed, turned into a streamer and hovered around Huo Taixian's waist, and turned into a strangely shaped belt, which was buckled around his waist.

"I don't know how long it will take to come back after this trip. I'm afraid the Huo family won't be able to stay any longer. Although I haven't left any evidence, dad is not a fool." Huo Taixian walked down the pavilion slowly.

Fortunately, he is alone now, so he is not afraid of any trouble.

Huo Taixian had her hands in her sleeves. Mrs. Liu had married a wealthy family member of the Huo family five years ago, had filled the house, and had given birth to a son and a daughter.

Huo Family Lobby
At this time, the atmosphere was solemn, Huo Jia knelt down on the ground with a gloomy face, and Huo Xin in the lobby knelt on the ground with red and swollen cheeks.

The eldest lady looked at Huo Xin, clenched her hands nervously, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

This killing intent was not aimed at Huo Xin, but at Huo Taixian.

"Father! You have to believe me. I really didn't do it on purpose. It was my elder brother's design to frame me. He told me that 'yes' means 'don't', and if you don't, you want to. He tricked me into raping my cousin. I really didn't mean it!" Huo Xin fell to his knees and kept crying.

"Shut up! Shut up!" Huo Jia blew his beard and stared angrily, his whole body was furious, his eyes full of murderous intent:
"Asshole! What an asshole! Why did I give birth to such a wicked child like you?"

"Lang Jun, it's not that you don't know Xin'er's temper. It's not because of that wicked person who bewitched you. How could Xin'er do such a disrespectful thing?" The eldest lady over there also chimed in.

"Boom!" Huo Jia slapped his desk angrily, "Shut up too."

Seeing that Huo Jia's beard and hair were all stretched out, Murong Qiu stopped talking immediately after hearing the words.

After a long time, Huo Jia said, "Where's Wanwan?"

"The girl went back crying." Murong Qiu said.

"Where is the servant of the Ministry of Rites, I need to trouble your Murong family to come forward and ask the empress to suppress this matter." Huo Jia pondered for a long time before saying:

"Go and ask your eldest cousin if you are willing to resign from the Wang family and marry your daughter to Xin'er. My Huo family is willing to pay all the price."

"It's not that you don't know the character of the big cousin. When Wanwan returns, I'm afraid she will have to participate in the concert, and Xiner will have to peel off her skin if she is not dead. The big cousin will never let it go!" Murong Qiu smiled wryly.

Huo Jia's face turned ashen when he heard the words, and he sat there silent.

"What's the origin of Wanwan's fiancé?" Huo Jia asked suddenly.

"It's a shabby householder. It is said that his surname is also Wang, and his name is Wang Yan. He is a distant relative of the eldest cousin. Because he is quite talented, he has won the eyes of the eldest cousin and betrothed Wanwan to him." Murong Qiu didn't even want to answer directly.

"A shabby household?" Huo Jia frowned: "I am the son of the dignified Huo family, the founding nobleman, can I not compare to a shabby household?"

"Send someone to kill all of Wang Yan's family, remember to kill them cleanly, and don't leave any trouble behind." Huo Jia didn't even think about it, and said directly:

"Wang Yan's family was killed. Brother Wang Ke will have a choice at that time. They will walk down the steps without having to bear the reputation of treachery and repentance."

Minister of Rites——Wang Ke.

"I'll arrange for someone to do it right away." Murong Qiu nodded.

"In this way, it can be regarded as a complete remedy. It's just that the matter of Wan Wan's defilement must be suppressed and not spread. Otherwise, Wang Nest's face will not look good, and my Huo family will inevitably become the laughing stock of the world's nobles." Huo Jia said.

"I'm afraid that Wang Ke has a strong personality and won't let it go." Murong Qiu said: "When he taught Wang Gaoqiu, he said that Gao Qiu's intentions were not righteous, and he refused to continue teaching no matter what..."

"If this matter is pursued, my sister will not be able to settle it. The best way is to send Xin'er to the Academy of Natural Painting. Then the court will naturally not go to the Academy of Natural Painting to ask for someone because of this matter." Murong Qiu looked at Huo Jia with a pair of eyes:
"If Xin'er enters the Academy of Natural Painting, she is worthy of Wanwan's talent, and my cousin will have no reason to object."

Huo Jia closed his eyes and remained silent after hearing the words, and opened them suddenly after a long time, his gaze was like a sharp sword, stabbing straight at Murong Qiu:

"Could it be that you deliberately framed this matter? You sacrificed Wanwan just to get a place to enter the Academy of Natural Painting?"

"Why do you miss me so much? Am I that vicious woman?" Murong Qiu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Huo Jia in disbelief, as if he was watching something incredible: "You and I have been married for more than ten years , do you think I am that kind of vicious woman?"

After speaking, tears wet his eyes, and then he flung out his sleeves suddenly, and ran out crying.

"Madam~" Seeing this, Huo Jia got up to chase after him, but saw the servants outside the door at this time: "My lord, the young master has been invited."

"Call him in." Seeing this, Huo Jia had no choice but to sit down, and then took a sip of tea anxiously.

Huo Taixian came to the lobby, this was the first time he walked out of his courtyard in ten years.

The lobby was empty, only Huo Jia who was sitting there expressionless, and Huo Xin who was kneeling on the ground and crying.

"I've seen you." Huo Taixian stepped forward and saluted with clasped hands.

"Do you know why I called you here?" Huo Jia opened his eyes and looked at Huo Taixian with a low voice.

"Could it be because of my little brother?" Huo Taixian asked.

"Boom!" Huo Jia snapped at the table suddenly: "Is this a conspiracy behind your back?"

Hearing this, Huo Taixian looked at Huo Jia calmly, and that calm gaze made Huo Jia a little more embarrassed.

"Xin'er said it was your plotting in the dark." Huo Jia gradually regained his composure under Huo Taixian's calm eyes.

"I don't know." Huo Taixian just replied.

"You fart! It's clear that you plotted against me!" Huo Xin on the ground over there suddenly jumped up when he heard the words, and rushed towards Huo Taixian, and said with a grim expression: "You told me that if you want it, you don't want it. If you don't want it, you want it. I just raped my cousin."

"Bang~"

Before Huo Xin had time to get close to Huo Taixian, he saw the sword whistling from Huo Taixian's waist. Huo Xin had already flew upside down and hit the pillar of the hall, unable to get up again.

Seeing this scene, Huo Jia's pupils shrank, and he stood up in shock, his eyes fixed on the sword in Huo Taixian's waist, with an expression of disbelief: "The golden scroll?"

Huo Taixian was silent.

Huo Jia stepped forward, wanting to draw the sword from Huo Taixian's waist, but the next moment the sword resisted automatically, but saw a flash of sword energy, forcing Huo Jia to take three steps back, and there was a bloody wound on his palm.

"Good! Good! Good!" Huo Jia clapped his hands one after another, but turned a blind eye to his own wounds: "Very good! Very good!"

"Father, you decide for me! This matter is really framed by my elder brother!" Huo Xin, who was on the ground over there, said with difficulty.

Huo Jia glanced at the words, and then looked at Huo Taixian: "I have three questions for you."

"You ask!" Huo Taixian said.

"That's your yard, why didn't you stop Huo Xin from doing such a thing?" Huo Jia asked.

Huo Taixian patted the sword on his waist: "I'm breaking through."

"Yes or no, what did you say?"

"Yes!"

"Wanwan ever entered your room?" Huo Jia asked again.

"Go in." Huo Taixian looked calm.

"If you plead guilty now, I can let the past go." Huo Jia looked at Huo Taixian.

"If it was really me who did it, so what if I admit it? My grandfather is the son Xiaobai, who in the world can touch me? Zhou Tianzi didn't even dare to move to the southwest, so how could he touch Duke Huan of Qi?" Huo Taixian's words were flat, but indescribably domineering.

"You..." Huo Jia was speechless by Huo Taixian.

"Do you know how much the impact of this matter is? Wang Ke is the most important poet and book etiquette. This matter has undoubtedly directly destroyed his decades of faith and decades of Taoism. He will never let it go."

"If he criticizes in the court and participates in the last book, you will be fine, but your brother's future may be ruined! My Huo family's reputation in Haojing will also be ruined." Huo Jia looked at him. Huo Taixian:

"Through the painstaking efforts of several generations, I endured humiliation for my father in Murong's family, and bowed my head to be a child for ten years."

Huo Taixian was silent.

What can he say?
He can't sit still.

"I didn't do it!" Huo Taixian repeated.

"You fart!" Huo Xin cursed angrily:
"I want to ask the ancestor god! I want to ask the ancestor god to ask my heart! I want to ask the ancestor god to ask my heart!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Huo Taixian, his voice hoarse like a madman:
"The gods are supreme, fair and upright, do you dare to ask me in front of the ancestor gods?"

"Ancestor God asks the heart? What is that?" Huo Taixian was a little confused. Although he was a Huo family child, he was a little miserable as a Huo family child. No one told him what the ancestor god was.

"The ancestor god is the fundamental god of my Huo family. It is the greatest heritage of my Huo family's standing in the Great Zhou Dynasty for 8000 years. It is also the most powerful catalog of my Huo family besides the seven-star map." Huo Jia seems to be Seeing the doubts in Huo Taixian's heart, he opened his mouth to explain.

Huo Taixian frowned, and suddenly remembered that many people regard the gods as masters, capture the charm of the gods, and after painting, they can obtain the power of the gods and the blessings of the gods.

He thought of Baosi's picture of a nine-tailed celestial fox!

Looking at Huo Xin with a crazy face, the corners of Huo Taixian's mouth twitched: "A man is honest and upright, why don't you dare?"

"What a man with no shame in his heart." Huo Jia praised.

Looking at Huo Taixian's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, it seemed that he was a villain, and Huo Xin was so angry that he was about to explode.

"Damn! Disgusting! Disgusting! You despicable villain, I should be the one to say these words. How did such generous and heroic words come out of your mouth." Huo Xinqi yelled as his chest heaved and heaved.

(End of this chapter)