I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 76 Sacrifice
Huo Jia is here.

Standing in front of Huo Taixian's bed at this time, looking at the haggard Huo Taixian, where is the spirituality of the past?look?

"I've seen you!" Zhang San, Li Si and Mrs. Liu saluted together.

Huo Jia waved his hand, signaling the three to leave the room, and sat alone in front of Huo Taixian's bed.

"Father, why are you here?" Huo Taixian smiled bitterly.

"How can I not come after such a big incident?" Huo Jia sighed quietly: "It is pure luck that you survived this time. If it weren't for the young master Xiaobai who left behind you, I'm afraid You have died in the hands of the Southwest Hou. My Huo family has fallen, and I have no ability to compete with the Southwest Hou. "

Huo Taixian didn't say a word, the blood in his body circulated, and the power of the five thunders circulated in his lungs, reviving the energy in his body.

At this time, Huo Taixian's energy and spirit gradually recovered with the operation of the mythical picture scroll, and even the wound on his heart had begun to heal.

"The Southwest Marquis was furious and accused the Huo family. All the elders of the Huo family decided to send you back to Haojing for five years of confinement. Do you have any objections?" Huo Jia looked at Huo Taixian:

"The Southwest Marquis is one of the princes, and my Huo family is just a dignitary in the city of Haojing, that's all! There is no comparison between the two sides. In order to dispel the anger of the Southwest Marquis, the elders in the family can only do this."

"My child has no objection." Huo Taixian met Huo Jia's eyes, and then looked out the window.

"The Southwest Marquis is so tyrannical and overbearing, killing so many innocent people, the court didn't respond at all?" Huo Taixian couldn't help asking.

"What Your Majesty needs is the peace of the world. Compared with the peace of the world, the mere [-] people are nothing worth mentioning, and they are as light as a feather." Huo Jia looked at Huo Taixian:

"Although you are not an aristocrat now, you are still a first-class scholar-bureaucrat. You must remember your position and never stand on the wrong side. The only way to end up on the wrong team is to die! Back then, Ji Gongdan was protected by the ancestors of the Great Zhou royal family. But my Huo family doesn't have such a strong and domineering ancestor."

"I'll give you half a month to recuperate, and I'll pick you up after half a month." Huo Jia looked at Huo Taixian, then handed the porridge over:

"Remember, as long as you are alive, there is hope. The Southwest is so rampant, it will not last."

Huo Taixian turned his face away, met Huo Jia's eyes, then took a sip of the porridge silently.

Seeing this, Huo Jia turned and left, leaving Huo Taixian sitting in the room, hugging the sleeping Bao Si, staring blankly at the cobwebs on the roof without saying a word.

"My lord." Zhang San and Li Si came in from outside the house again.

"Where are the bodies of those people?" Huo Taixian asked.

"They were all buried in a valley by the Southwest Hou." Zhang San's voice was low.

"I want to go to sacrifice." Huo Taixian said blankly.

"I'm looking for a carriage." Zhang San and Li Si hurried out.

At this moment, there was a burst of medicinal fragrance, and I saw Xiao Chunzi walking in with a decoction. At this moment, seeing Huo Taixian awakened, he couldn't help calling out in shock:

"Young master, you've finally woken up. The villain is worried to death. If something happens to you, how will the villain live?"

Xiaochunzi cried again.

Xiao Chunzi's cry woke Bao Si in Huo Taixian's arms, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and then his eyes became clear in an instant: "Brother, are you awake?"

Huo Taixian touched the little girl's head, and was about to say something, but saw that the little girl's eyes turned red instantly, and the tears couldn't stop dripping down.

Wiping the little girl's tears hastily, Huo Taixian hurriedly said: "Don't cry, girl! Don't cry, girl! I will definitely avenge my father!"

"Really?" The little girl stared at Huo Taixian with tears in her eyes.

"It's more real than gold." Huo Taixian nodded affirmatively.

Not long after, Zhang San and Li Si got ready for the carriage, and Huo Taixian walked out of the house, looking at Liu Shi who had red and swollen eyes and a worried face.

At this time, Gou Shengzi was chopping firewood in the yard, crying while chopping firewood.

Facing Liu's eyes, Huo Taixian only felt flustered in his heart, the soles of his feet were as heavy as a thousand catties, his lips moved, and the words reached his throat, but he couldn't spit them out.

"It's not your fault! Don't worry about blaming yourself. You still have to live well. You have done everything you can do. If he is still alive, he also hopes you can live well." Liu took the initiative to speak.

"Oh!"

Huo Taixian knelt down on the ground, and the dust splashed on the ground: "Mother, I swear here that I will take the head of that Southwest waiting dog in the future to avenge my father."

When Liu heard the words, she couldn't help but shed tears instantly, and turned around involuntarily, her shoulders kept shaking.

Huo Taixian sighed faintly, turned to look at Gou Sheng, only to see that Gou Sheng was holding an ax in his hand at this time, and his eyes were fixed on Huo Taixian, his eyes were full of indifference and hatred, as if he was looking at an enemy.

Huo Taixian felt ashamed, wanted to say something, but didn't dare to say more, so he could only walk slowly behind Mrs. Liu:
"I will return to Haojing in ten days. I hope my mother, younger sister, and younger brother will go back with me."

"I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere." Liu shook her head: "Here is his breath, the last trace of his life, I will stay here, looking at the familiar plants, trees, bricks, Wa, as if he was still alive, by my side and with me."

"When I arrive in Haojing, I will find a way to help my younger brother and younger sister step into the path of a painter." Huo Taixian looked at Liu Shi:

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your two children? They are still young and cannot live their lives in such a muddle. They should see new hope. Even if they encounter a crisis in the future, they shouldn't be like this. "

After speaking, Huo Taixian's eyes were rosy, and Liu's eyes were also wet with tears.

Huo Taixian turned around and left, leaving Chang'an City with Xiao Chunzi, Zhang San and Li Si, and came to a big mountain not far from Longmendi.

There used to be a bottomless canyon in the mountain, but at this time the canyon has all collapsed, and all the [-] fishermen are buried in it, without even a tombstone.

"It's here." Zhang San and Li Si pointed to the collapsed canyon.

Standing in front of the canyon, Huo Taixian seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell in the wind and the howling in the air.

Silently tore off the clothes on his body, Huo Taixian changed into white filial piety clothes, knelt down on the ground, and stared at the distant canyon in a daze.

After a long time, he sighed quietly:
"If I hadn't insisted on participating in the performance of the Young Lord, things would not have come to this point, and they wouldn't have died innocently."

Zhang San and Li Si kept silent, but silently arranged incense candles, sacrificial offerings, and burned paper money.

No one responded to Huo Taixian's words, only the mountain wind blew the leaves and the branches made a rustling sound.

After the paper money was burned, Huo Taixian sprinkled the wine on the ground, staring blankly at the wine seeping into the soil, his eyes wondering what he was thinking.

"My lord, the sacrifice is over, we should go back. You have not recovered from a serious illness, and your bones are still a little weak, so you must not catch the wind and cold." Xiao Chunzi leaned forward and said.

"In my hometown, there is a very old custom that people have to keep vigil for seven days after death." Huo Taixian looked at the distant mountains and forests, and slowly stood up:
"You guys go back, I'm going to keep mourning for them here for seven days. I have to think about some things here."

Zhang San, Li Si and Xiao Chunzi looked at each other, and then they all looked at each other in blank dismay, for a moment they didn't know what to say.

In the end, Zhang San and Li Si went back to prepare tents and meals, and Xiao Chunzi stayed to serve him.

"Life! Destiny!" Huo Taixian sighed leisurely.

A gust of breeze came, blowing paper money all over the sky, Huo Taixian stood in front of the grave with a gradually dazed expression, and his eyes became more and more blurred.

Inside Chang'an City
Princess Nanxi came to Song Wanquan's home and looked at Mrs. Liu who was crying silently in the yard, she couldn't help showing a touch of emotion in her eyes:
"Is Huo Taixian here?"

Mrs. Liu was taken aback when she heard the words, and turned around to look at the woman in aristocratic attire. Her body trembled in shock, and she quickly fell to her knees:
"Returning to your daughter, Huo Taixian has left the city."

(End of this chapter)