Yan Xiao's Strange Records

Chu Ke was about to continue talking with the fairy, but a familiar voice sounded in his ear: "Master, why did you fall asleep in the study again?"

The servant complained that he couldn't find his young master anywhere. Thinking that the young master loves to paint, he saw the light of the candles in the study, and as expected, he found Chu Ke who was sleeping soundly on the desk.

Although Chu Ke became famous at a young age, she is upright and upright. She always paints as she pleases and never bends down for the powerful.It's just such a courageous person who has talent but can't be the guest of honor.

Chu Ke woke up suddenly, and after seeing the surrounding layout clearly, she woke up like a dream. It turned out that what she had just experienced was Nankey Yimeng.He stroked the painting of Huaxian in a trance.

"Are these all my dreams, or is the fairy real? If you really know me, can you really appear once, instead of gathering together in a dream." Chu Ke secretly looked sideways, her eyes fixed on that warm How much I want to touch that person's fingertips on the unrestrained Xianjun...

"Master, Lord Zhaoyang is here again, waiting in the front hall, why are you in a trance? Could it be that you have caught the cold?"

In the past few days, my boy, I have always seen my young master in a trance, talking to himself from time to time in front of the picture scroll, wondering if something dirty has entered the house, and I must report it to the master soon, and find some Taoist priests to do it. .

"Why did you come here so soon, Zhuqing, grind it for me quickly, and I will paint right away."

Chu Ke was shocked. She was so obsessed with the fairy's face that she forgot to paint. Now that Zhaoyang has come, what should I do?Re-open the rice paper and prepare for painting.

"My lord? What are you talking about? Didn't you stay up late last night to make this picture of magnolia flowers?" As he spoke, the servant took a picture of magnolia flowers from the wall.

The magnolia clusters are in bud, gentle and reserved.The dewdrops are crystal clear under the moonlight, and it is the picture I drew in my dream.

Immediately shocked, whether I was dreaming or not, could the painting fairy be a real person.

Chu Ke looked at the painting fairy on the wall, still holding Xiao Yu upright, not showing the dew.He understood at this moment that Zuo Ye must be the painting fairy who lured him into his dream and enlightened him on what he didn't understand, and he felt soft in his heart.

"Thank you, Xuan Ran." Chu Ke said to himself, still looking obsessively at Huaxian.

Seeing Chu Ke staring blankly at the scroll for a long time, the boy smiled silly, and quickly reminded, "Master, what's wrong with the wall? Why is he suffering from dementia again?"

"Okay, I'll go now." Chu Ke smiled awkwardly, and followed the boy.

"Okay, okay, the magnolia blooms in the middle of the moon, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow, Mr. Chu Ke's painting skills are superb, and his reputation is really well-deserved." Zhaoyang was full of praise for the magnolia painting.

Chu Ke nodded slightly. Without the guidance of the painting fairy, he would not know where to start painting. Thinking of the handsome face of the painting fairy, he couldn't help but feel warm on his face.

"If that's the case, I'll go back first, and I'll strongly recommend the young master to Yi Hou." Zhaoyang stroked his mustache with a satisfied face.

"Then I will be supported by Mr. Zhaoyang, and Chu Ke will send Mrs. Zhaoyang off quickly." Master Chu respected Zhaoyang, and Chu Ke heard that he sent Zhaoyang out of the house. He was not interested in official career, but his father could not beg Do not follow suit.

Returning to the study room and looking at the picture scroll again, Ling Xuanran's expression remained the same, holding the jade Xiao in his hand, elegantly out of the dust.

Chu Ke remembered that two days ago, he met an immortal in his dream and simply lay down on the table, waiting for the immortal to fall asleep.

She fell asleep for half a day, but she didn't see the immortal chatting with her. In the future, she would carry the picture scroll with her whenever she did anything, as if she had found a treasure.

But the painting fairy never visited again, and Chu Ke has become a painting idiot.He talks to himself all day long in front of the picture scroll, longing for the fairy to lure him into his dream again, but the friends beside him only say that he is a picture idiot, and shake their heads without saying a word.

One day, Chu Ke was painting, and saw Chu's father pushing the door open with a serious face, Chu Ke stopped writing, and looked at his father with a puzzled expression.

"Father, is something difficult?"

Father Chu sighed lightly: "This old boy Zhaoyang really has ulterior motives. He even said that the paintings you made were made by Zhaohua. Yihou Dayue, let Zhaohua become his staff and enjoy the honor."

Father Chu bowed his head and stamped his feet, very annoyed. If he had known this before, he should not have listened to Chu Ke's persuasion and had not dealt with Zhaoyang, nor would he have allowed this old boy to take advantage of him so much.

"Is this true?" Chu Ke couldn't help but look sullen, his heart was sinister and he couldn't guard against it.

"I just went to the Zhaoyang Mansion, and he avoided me like a snake and a scorpion, and treated me like a coward." Father Chu's face was extremely gloomy, and he thought it was a good thing, but he didn't expect that he was fooled by people because he was not very popular.

"In this way, Zhaoyang intentionally fooled our father and son." Chu Ke was furious, really hard to guard against.

"Hey, if you forget it, let's take a bite out of it, gain some wisdom, and not work with Zhaoyang in the future." Master Chu had no choice but to give up.

"Father, you can't tolerate traitors. If he harms us today, he will surely harm others in the future. It's not as simple as lying. Such thieves should expose his injustice to prevent others from being deceived." Chu Ke clenched his fists, Just words.

Father Chu looked at his eldest son as if powerless, and sighed: "Make up your mind, I'm powerless to fight anymore."

Chu Ke put down his pen, put on his clothes and went out, soon rumors spread that Chu Ke, a painter in Jiangdu, slandered Mr. Zhaohua, and was arrested all over the city.

Chu Ke took the picture scroll of the fairy in the painting and hid in Tibet everywhere in Jiangdu.Let him beg in every possible way that the painting fairy would never dream again, after a few days, the portrait of the painting fairy disappeared and turned into a blank sheet of paper, the painting could only be outlined with a few strokes, but it was difficult to show the person's face again.

Thinking of the first time we met, in the hazy misty rain, in the dusty temple, I saw the true face of the fairy, and I was fortunate to listen to the wonderful voice.I don't know if the fairy is real or not, or if I am just dreaming, there is only one sentence, I don't regret the first meeting...

"It's abominable that Zhaoyang is doing evil in Yanyin, and his minions are still extending to Jiangdu. Don't worry, I will settle the grievance for you." Xiaoqi patted Chu Ke's shoulder solemnly, vowing.

Chu Ke smiled wryly: "He is the celebrity around Yi Xiang today, what a noble status, you and I met by chance, I really can't bear to involve the two of you, if I can escape for a day, I will guard the painting fairy for a day."

After saying that, he coughed a few times, his face was as pale as paper, fearing that during this period of time, he was hiding in Tibet, and there would not be a day of peace, because of the immortal figure in the painting.

Xiao Qi was about to appease Chu Ke, when a few people dressed as officials appeared out of nowhere, armed with weapons, and surrounded the three of them aggressively.

The leader of the patrol yelled angrily: "You are Chu Ke? Hurry up and subdue the law." As he spoke, he waved his big hand and ordered several arresters to press down on Chu Ke. .

Su Heng stepped forward and said, "Dare to ask the officer, who sent you to arrest my brother?"

Seeing Su Heng's extraordinary appearance, the official arched his hands upwards: "Naturally, it is the lord of the government office. Someone sued Chu Ke for framing Mr. Zhaohua and falsely claiming that the "Mulan Flower Picture" was made by him. It has been verified, and what he said is true." , especially arrested Chu Ke and brought him to justice. "

When Xiao Qi heard the words, she snorted, Zhaohua's famous gold and jade appearance was ruined, and she also had the ability to paint.Seeing that he couldn't get along in Yanyin, he went to Jiangdu again to do harm to one side.

Outside the Yamen of Jiangdu Mansion, there are crowds of people. A girl in a red uniform is beating the drum vigorously, causing the people to look around frequently. Although there is a drum outside the Yamen of the government, it is really a decoration for the people to beat the drum to complain.

The government office in Jiangdu is lazy and likes to take ill-gotten gains.Cases that can be settled with money will never be resolved. Those with more money should be innocent, and good people often suffer innocent injustice.The people dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, so they had to let him stir up trouble.

After beating the drum, the lord of Fu Ya dragged his fat body slowly to the lobby, squinted his eyes and saw the two of them, their expressions were haughty, unlike the common people who had seen him before.

The lord of Fuya forcibly cheered himself up, and squeezed his bloated body into the front of the desk. "Who is here? Why didn't you kneel down when you saw me? Could it be that you want to rebel?" Fearing that they would not be able to frighten the two, they slapped the gavel, and the expressions of the two had changed.

"Your status and status are all inferior to mine. What right do you have to make me kneel down? Besides, as an official, you should put the people first. You abused your power, enriched your own pockets, and framed good people, but you are convicted."

Xiaoqi is not angry and pretentious. She hates corrupt officials the most in her life. She never thought that Jiangdu is very close to Yanyin, and the government of Jiangdu is openly making trouble. Now that she and Su Heng have met, they must punish such villains.

"What a big tone, the yellow-haired girl has spoken rudely, come and call me." The lord of Fuya stared at Mung Dou's small eyes, and threw down a token.

Hearing the words, several yamen servants went forward to capture Xiaoqi.The black-clothed boy moved slightly, his eyes flickered, his sleeves were raised, white light flashed, and the knives of these yamen servants were snapped like dry branches by unknown sharp blades.

When the lord of the Fuya saw it, his face turned pale with fright, and he shrank in front of the case: "Who are you waiting for, the sky is bright and the sun is bright, and you dare to murder this official."

Su Heng sneered: "It's not about hurting the life of your lord, it's just that my brother suffered unfair injustice, and I'm here to seek justice for him. I hope your lord will clearly understand that Chu Ke is the best painter in the world. You will slander others and do such an unjust act." Su Heng raised his eyebrows and didn't want to reveal his identity, or resort to violence to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Seeing that he didn't do anything anymore, the lord of the Fuya came out from under the table and said, "I have always handled cases fairly, and you pariahs are allowed to speak up there, and those who come from there go back there, don't let me blow you out with a stick."

The master of the Fuya didn't know good or bad, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, he thought Su Heng and the others were just bluffing, and didn't dare to do anything to him.

Xiao Qi was already furious, without saying a word, he pulled out his nine-knuckle whip, and faced the head of the Fu Ya lord, the Fu Ya lord immediately ran away with his head in his arms, shouting for help, and none of the idiot subordinates stepped forward, and let the Fu Ya lord Make a fool of yourself.

Xiao Qi grabs Lord Fuya by the ear. "Fun official, open your dog eyes wide to see who is this princess? My father appointed you as an official of the court, and you are such a common people. If I didn't see it with my own eyes today, I would not know that there is such a corrupt official like you in the world." Dirty official." Xiaoqi brought the Peiyu that he carried with him to the eyes of the mansion.

The lord of the Fuya squeezed the mung bean and saw the word "Qi" engraved on it, and his legs and feet went limp in fright.

This kind of gold inlaid jade can only be equipped by the royal family and nobles of the Qi Kingdom. Just now seeing the two men's aura, they realized that they were different from ordinary people.From this point of view, these two people must be royal nobles, and the egg they laid hit a rock.

The lord of Fuya suddenly trembled like a sieve: "Princess, please forgive me, the villain just has eyes that don't know Mount Tai, so I have offended you."

All the people knelt down in unison, Chu Ke was dumbfounded, it turned out that these two young men were descendants of the Yanyin royal family, no wonder they talked so well.Just about to kneel down, Su Heng lifted him up and shook his head.

Xiao Qi had already climbed onto the table, casually shaking the whip in his hand, his brows were unclear.

"Chu Ke's case, the princess is aware of grievances, did you accept Zhaohua's bribe? Deliberately framed?" Xiao Qi raised his eyebrows, and gave the lord Fuya a cold look.

The lord of Fuya winked at the master, and said for a while: "Don't dare to be an official. He only thinks about the common people. He never touches such crimes. That kid Chu Ke is always treacherous, and the princess is young. If you After hearing his one-sided words, I was kept in the dark.

Xiao Qi's almond eyes widened when he heard this, it seemed that this old boy would not shed tears when he saw the coffin. "Well, you are a corrupt official who is still trying to make excuses. It seems that if you are not dealt with, you will not confess. Someone will drag you down for me and beat you to [-] boards first."

Those yamen servants looked at each other in blank dismay, but seeing that it was the princess' intention, they didn't dare to neglect, so they had to drag the babbling and begging lord of the government office to the hall.Xiao Qi raised her eyebrows at Su Heng and the others, and then personally supervised you government servants.

"Oh, aunt, please forgive me, what crime did I do... Oops..."

The lord of the Fuya screamed like a pig, and the people onlookers applauded secretly, but he gave a bad breath on their behalf. This lord of the Fuya usually doesn't distinguish between black and white, and the fish and meat people have no choice but to have someone behind him to support him, so there is nothing he can do about him.Here came a little princess, and he had no choice but to bow his head and beg for mercy.

The lord of the Fuya was beaten to death: "Your Highness, the official recruit is enough. It is Mr. Zhaohua, who ordered the official to put Chu Ke to death, and he must not keep alive. His father, Lord Yushi, is here. He is in an important position in the court, and a small government office in the lower government district, how dare he offend, I hope the princess will show mercy..."

"Hmph, you usually have a lot of fish and meat people. Small punishments and big warnings. If you don't repent, I will ask Father Qin to exploit your official position." Su Heng said bitterly.

Because of what happened to brother Xiao last time, Zhaoyang gained a reputation in Yanyin for disliking the poor and loving the rich, and his daughter Zhao Jinse married in a hurry.

Yi Xiangsu has a good face, the celebrities around him are so unbearable in Yanyin, they are gradually alienated.

The prosperity and loss of Zhaoyang's family depended on Yi Weirui, and without this backer, they would not be able to stand in Yanyin.It was only then that he racked his brains to want Zhaohua to present paintings to Yi Xiang under a false name, so as to win Yi Xiang's favor.