What about the soft and cute bamboo horse I am a freshman?

The green dragon mark in the sky that day was the seal of Liang Fang, the leader of the painting formation division, which meant that the national teacher who went to the northern line to inspect the mountains and rivers had returned to Beijing, three days earlier than the original schedule.

Originally there were only two carriages, and now there was only one carriage, slowly moving forward in the deserted alleys of the capital at night.

Jinshi was forced to lie in the arms of his master. Yuanchu put one arm around his waist to prevent him from breaking free, and the other hand pressed his wrist which was sealed with a spirit seal. Bypassing the obstacles of the complex array, it slowly entered his body.

"I'm really fine..." Jinshi gave up struggling, "Just now I just suffered a sudden burst of anger... Is Liang Fang's burst of anger so intense now? No, even if he burst of anger so violently, it's okay to let out such a burst of anger in the street. It's immoral, and the scope is so wide, does he have nowhere to vent his anger? Besides, isn't the east gate already locked? Can he still come in?"

"He is now a national teacher," Yuan Chu said casually while carefully probing the apprentice's spiritual veins with a weak aura, "Of course the locked city gate can be opened again."

Jin Shi looked at Mr. Tao, who was tired like a frost-beaten eggplant across the small coffee table since the appearance of the green dragon mark, and thought to himself why he didn't take advantage of the present to make trouble?This is a good time to criticize Liang Fang's arrogance and domineering, and now that Yuan Chu is here, what demands does he have, so he can talk to Yuan Chu face to face.

But Tao Boyang was speechless all the way, as honest as a quail, looking carefully at his body, he was still trembling a little.

...Isn't it possible...

Jin Shi recalled the scene of the painting masters with the pen seal of Sijing in their hands kneeling in unison to the east, and murmured in his heart, is Liang Fang really such a big fan now... He remembered that he didn't like these things ah……

After checking Jinshi's spiritual veins at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty and confirming that there is no serious problem, he let go of Jinshi, and Jinshi immediately got out of his arms and sat aside.Yuan Chu reached out and poked his head: "A traitor."

Jin Shi gave him a blank look, raised his hand to pick up the teapot, shook it, poured the remaining "Fortune Root" to his master, and pretended to say: "Master, you have worked hard."

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he also pretended to accept his gift, and took a small peck from the teacup to give his apprentice face, and said: "Good tea."

Tao Boyang at the other end of the tea table felt miserable when he heard this. Of course it is good tea, but it is a pity that your apprentice drank it like plain water.

"Master Tao," Jin Shi was really puzzled, "Yuan...my master is here now, if you have anything to say, you can tell him directly."

Whether it's forming an alliance, dealing with the national teacher, or any other turmoil and changes in power, just talk to Yuanchu directly, anyway, Yuanchu has also come in this car now.

Tao Boyang glanced at Jinshi, and then at Yuan Jiuyao, who was wearing a plain robe but was inexplicably expensive. Yuan Jiuyao was very good-looking, with black hair tied up with white jade hairpins. With a smile, he pinched the teacup with his slender fingers, and the position was just right, showing the noble demeanor of the family with his gestures.

No matter what, he couldn't figure out why such Yuan Jiuyao would raise such an apprentice as Jinshi, and...

Thinking of the appearance of Yuanchu holding Jinshi nervously just now, even though he was still bound by the spirit seal, he had to use his weak spiritual energy to explore the appearance of Jinshi's spiritual veins. Tao Baiyang really wondered if this was not the baby. If you are raising an apprentice, you are raising a son.

Although the tea was already cold, Yuan Chu still drank the cup of tea slowly according to the tea-tasting steps. He gently put the teacup on the tea table and said to Tao Boyang: "Thank you Master Tao for taking care of me these few days, Mr. Yuan I don’t feel well, and I didn’t have a chance to express my gratitude to Mr. Tao along the way.”

They met Tao Boyang when they returned to Beijing and walked all the way to Zhuoping County. Afterwards, no matter whether they stayed in a hotel or other expenses along the way, they were all paid by Tao Boyang.

But at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, these words were polite words. Obviously, he would not promise anything because of the expenses, and Tao Boyang could hear it naturally.

After all, Tao Boyang's job was a icing on the cake for them, and it was even a burden for Yuanchu.

"Yuan Jiuyao is being polite," Tao Boyang cupped his hands, "This is His Majesty's order, and it is also what we should do, but it just happened that the Master of the State Teacher and Beiya Bei Xunteng couldn't make a move, so we sent an officer , please take care of Yuan Jiuyao."

Jinshi looked at Tao Boyang very curiously. Tao Boyang put himself on the same front as the Tuzhen Division and the National Teacher with what he said just now, and he was completely different from the attitude outside the city that he was about to rise up.

So he couldn't hold back and asked: "But, Mr. Tao, just now..."

Just after saying these few words, Yuan Chu pinched his leg, blocked by the tea table, Tao Baiyang didn't notice Yuan Chu's movements.

Tao Boyang looked at Jin Shi with his usual expression.

The words changed in Jin Shi's mouth, and the topic changed: "...just now, I was at that...that place..."

"Kangle Square." Yuanchu added for him.

Jinshi looked at Yuanchu in surprise: "How do you know what that place is called?"

"It was called Kangle Square more than ten years ago, why didn't I know?" Yuan Chu squinted at him, seeing what Jin Shi wanted to count by breaking his fingers, and couldn't help poking his head again, "Forget it What do you mean, you were already sixteen when I raised you?"

Jin Shi put away his paws, coughed dryly and continued to ask: "Just now at the Leisure Square, there is a red-haired and blue-eyed painter, who is he?"

Before Tao Boyang answered, Yuanchu sighed first, and said worriedly: "Little Shitou, little Shitou, you said you are so stupid, why are you my apprentice?"

Jinshi really couldn't stand his master's continuous dismantling: "Master, if you have something to say, you are stupid, but if you accept it, you will accept it. It is too late to be expelled from the master's school."

Yuan Chu stretched out his hand to poke him again, but this time, Jin Shi quickly grabbed the long finger with one hand. Yuan Chu's sneak attack failed, so he let the apprentice hold his index finger like this, and then began to do his master's duty to solve the confusion: " With red hair, it must be a Bei adult."

"I know that," Jinshi said, "red hair and blue eyes, but he has a seal on his wrist, he can still use formations under the restraint of the seal..."

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, his face changed: "Array? You call that thing an array?"

Painted formations are the Achilles heel of Yuanchu. In the eyes of Yuanchu, not all messy things can be called formations.

Jinshi knew that he had accidentally touched the master's thunder point, so he hurriedly stopped him when he was about to roll up his sleeves to give him a lesson at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty: "Slip of the tongue, formation technique, formation technique!"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he "hummed" and continued: "He has good abilities, at least he has reached the 'magic brush', so he can use simple formations when his spiritual veins are sealed."

There are five levels of painting array cultivation, "writing", "falling ink", "writing", "magic brush", and finally "Jiuyao".

Holding a pen can draw air into the pen, and Luomo can draw lines with spiritual power with the aid of pen and ink. When you reach the level of Luomo, you have touched the threshold of some painting arrays, and you can make simple small arrays of talismans.

Zhuanhui can draw a formal array, and the drawing array division divides the drawing into "white seal", "green seal" and "golden seal".

The average person has reached the level of writing and drawing, and he is already an excellent painter.

However, the two highest levels of array painters, "Magic Brush" and "Jiuyao", are not within the reach of ordinary array painters.

"Beicheng's 'magic brush'?" Jin Shi opened his eyes wide, "Is that Beicheng's eldest prince? His name is Mo Rong... What is Mo Rong..."

"Meronghe," Tao Boyang said, he said with deep meaning, "He is the proton of Beicheng now, and his identity is sensitive. Please don't pay too much attention to this matter, young master."

Jin Shi immediately shut his mouth.

He understood what Tao Boyang meant, when he was exiled at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, it was related to Beicheng. Although His Majesty has issued an edict to vindicate them, they are still guilty until the spirit seals on their wrists are lifted. body.

The carriage stopped in front of an inn in the capital, and Tao Boyang asked Yuanchu and Jinshi to get off the carriage.

"First offend Yuan Jiuyao and the young master to rest here for one night, and face the Holy Spirit tomorrow, and the Holy Spirit will ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to provide the two with a place to live."

After Yuanchu and Jinshi thanked him, Tao Boyang left in a carriage.

After entering the room, Jin Shi collapsed on the bed, and then he uttered the question that he had been holding back all the way: "Master Tao is so strange, he obviously wanted to win you over to deal with Liang Fang all the way, but he really waited until you sat down, he Stop talking, are you expecting me to deliver the message?"

Yuanchu sat by the bed and sighed, stretched out his hand to touch Jinshi's head and said worriedly: "You said that at your age, can you still replenish your brain if you eat some pig's brains?"

Jinshi had already given up resisting his master's mental attack, and said flatly: "Why don't you go and accept me as a junior brother, and the restoration of the master's family should not depend on me."

Yuan Jiuyao paused his hands and said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

Jin Shi also sighed: "Look, Liang Fang, he is the same age as me. He is now a national teacher and a 'Jiu Yao'. That Mo Ronghe looks not much older than me, and at worst he is a 'god'." pen'. And now I..."

"Jin Shi," Yuan Chu's voice became serious, he leaned over Jin Shi and asked, "Do you regret your choice back then?"

Back then, Jinshi had the choice not to have his spirit veins sealed, but he chose to be exiled with Yuanchu.

Jinshi looked at Yuanchu's eyes, and there was a little panic in those beautiful phoenix eyes. He thought it was bad. ah!

So he hurriedly hugged Yuanchu's neck happily, buried his head on his neck and shoulders, and the lotus-like fragrance penetrated into his nostrils: "How is it possible, I only have you as a relative, no Who else can I go with if I go with you?"

Yuanchu's hand paused, he hugged Jinshi and slowly fell on the bed, stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the back of the little apprentice's head, stroked it up and down, and said softly: "Yeah, who else can you talk to? "

"Yeah, of course I can only follow you, Yuan Jiuyao," Jin Shi coaxed him, and when he was about to fall asleep by Yuan Chu, he suddenly remembered the question he had just had in his mind. Standing up, he poked his tight chest muscles, "Hey, seriously, what do you think is going on with Mr. Tao?"

"Didn't you feel anything when you came into town?"

Jinshi's spiritual veins were sealed. Compared with when he was a child, his perception of spiritual energy has dropped a lot, but he still recalled it carefully: "It seems... There is a big formation... a big formation to protect the city? The feeling of aura Kind of familiar."

"That's the big formation that Liang Fang drew and blessed. Once he enters the city, he is equal to entering the formation," Yuan Chu said, "So do you think Tao Baiyang dares to talk nonsense when he returns to the big formation of Liang Fang in the capital?"

I see!No wonder he has that familiar aura!

Jin Shi asked again: "But I remember Liang Fang..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Chu pressed him into his arms, pulled the quilt aside and covered him: "Okay, what time is it, go to bed quickly, and face the saint tomorrow, be careful not to sleep long enough not tall!"

This has hit Jin Shi's deathbed. Being slightly lower than his peers is his eternal pain, and he can only hope for various metaphysics that may grow a little longer.

However, Jinshi didn't sleep well that night. For a while, the red-haired and blue-eyed Prince Beicheng said to him with cold eyes, "Look at me doing tricks for you, remember to give me the money", and for a while there were people who kept talking. Repeated in his ear, "You are not tall enough to grow taller", and then the scene changed, a black figure looked down at him, and those around who couldn't see the face shouted loudly: "Bold, see the national teacher!" Still not kneeling?! How dare Zhuzi be rude to the national teacher? Drag him out and chop him off!"

Jinshi seemed to be pressed by something and couldn't get up, he tried his best to stretch out his hand and waved: "What's not tall... What is the master of the country, what is the relationship between me and A Fang... Back then we were...! "

The black shadow seemed to have heard his words, and suddenly shrunk in size. Jinshi looked at the little doll carved in pink and jade that was buried deep in his memory and stepped out of the black shadow, and smirked: "I'll just say, Ah Fang was my daughter-in-law! How could it be..."

Suddenly, there was a pain in his cheek, and the great prince of Beicheng, the black shadow national teacher, and the little doll all disappeared in an instant. One of his face.

"It's almost time, time to go."

The author has something to say:

Jinshi is subject, is subject, let me emphasize that Liang Fang let him be his wife when he was a child.