The holy beast kicked its hooves happily, very satisfied with this, and couldn't help but cast a "you're good" look at Jiang Qinghe.
You know, even Yan Shuangwu didn't get this kind of treatment before.
Jiang Qinghe was extremely weak. When Lin Yi helped him up, most of his anger was gone.
Lin Yidao: "Young Master Jiang, your bones are a little weak. You don't play less on weekdays, right?"
Jiang Qinghe's face turned red.
He admitted that he was more playful, but it felt very uncomfortable to be exposed all of a sudden, as if he was saying...you can't do it.
Lin Yi smiled and said: "Let's go, get in the car!"
He was the first to board the carriage. Jiang Qinghe had no choice but to get into the carriage with a dark face.
…
The road from the capital to the Jiang family is not too far, only eight or nine thousand miles, and at the speed of the shadowless beast, it only takes a day.
at the same time.
Paint the city.
In the Jiang family's mansion, the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Erhe, who had received orders from Jiang Qinghe, was quickly arranging manpower to clean the house.
At the same time, we purchased some fresh fruits and pastries, and also invited the most famous chef in the painting city to prepare for Lin Yijie.
Several fourth-grade elders of the Jiang family, looking at the busy people in the house, were a little confused about Jiang Erhe's arrangements.
They found Jiang Erhe, who was personally urging his servants to lay out the red carpet, and hurriedly greeted him.
"Two Rivers!"
the elders shouted.
"Uncle, why did you get out of seclusion?" Jiang Erhe said.
"It's not that there is a lot of commotion in the house, and it is difficult to break through the realm of painting, so I came out to see, what are you doing rolling out the red carpet? Is Qinghe's marriage approaching?" asked an elder.
Several other elders looked at Jiang Erhe curiously.
"Qinghe is such a traitor, don't mention him!"
Jiang Erhe was particularly disappointed with Jiang Qinghe, and his tone was a bit displeased, but then he suddenly smiled and said: "Isn't it that Prince Dayan is coming to study abroad? I'm thinking about getting the family in order and repairing it as soon as possible. So that Prince Dayan can feel more comfortable during his study tour."
"What?"
"What did you say?"
"Prince studying abroad, why do you worry about this? Shouldn't the younger generation be allowed to temper this prince's temperament and let him know that our various schools of thought are no weaker than the royal family?"
Several elders frowned and reprimanded Jiang Erhe for lowering his status.
Jiang Erhe smiled mysteriously and said: "There is a certain reason why I do this. You will know it when the time comes!"
"Confused!"
"What's the point? No matter how big the royal family is, if hundreds of families control one road, how can it be worse than the royal family?"
"Erhe, you were not like this before. You were mature, steady and arrogant. How did you become like this now?"
"..."
Several elders of the Jiang family were still reprimanding Jiang Erhe. In their hearts, they had the arrogance of all the other families to overpower the royal family.
And Jiang Erhe, as the head of the Jiang family of hundreds of schools of thought, went into such a big fight over a prince's study tour. In their view, he was betraying his ancestors.
That's why I'm so angry.
Jiang Erhe looked at the four elders of the family with a smile and said: "Second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, please don't reprimand me. If nothing happens, Prince Dayan and Qinghe will arrive at the painting city tomorrow morning. Now that you are out of seclusion, I think we can go and pay homage to our ancestors, and take a look at the ancestor of the Jiang family...how about that?"
Several Jiang family elders looked at each other, nodded and said, "Okay!"
Jiang Erhe smiled slightly.
He sent someone to prepare the sacrifices, and then followed the four elders of the Jiang family to the Holy Pavilion in the Painting City.
The Holy Pavilion of the Painted City is located on the bank of the river in the city. It enshrines the ancestors of the Jiang family, all of whom are at least third-grade Confucians.
There was also a second-grade sub-sage.
The entire painting city belongs to the Jiang family, and all the residents of the painting city, as long as they have awakened their literary minds, are practicing the Jiang family's painting method.
There are many talented people in the city, all of whom are disciples of the Jiang family saint.
…
In the Holy Pavilion.
Jiang Erhe and the elders of the Jiang family worshiped their ancestors, burned incense and prayed for blessings, and after a process, they also offered sacrifices.
After everything was over, Jiang Erhe suppressed his inner excitement and looked at the four elders of the Jiang family: "Uncles, when you visit our master later, be sure to remember his appearance."
"Erhe, my uncles have seen it countless times in my life, and I remember every detail clearly!"
"It's enough to worship our ancestors. Why do you suddenly want to see your ancestors?"
"It's time to go and have a look. If it weren't for our ancestors, how could we have the Seven Saints Enlightenment Map of our Jiang family?"
"Walk!"
When several Jiang family elders decided to go, their expressions immediately became solemn, and they did not dare to be disrespectful at all.
They entered from the side hall of the Holy Pavilion, walked through the tunnel, and finally saw the bronze statue of the young man wearing a Confucian shirt in a stone room filled with books and paintings.
It would seem absurd to say that a young man became a master of painting, but the Jiang family's tradition has not been broken for so many years.
And it is passed down from word to mouth that the help and support of the late master to the Jiang family should never be forgotten.
same.
You are also not allowed to tell anyone about the saint's forefathers. You must know this and keep it secret.
Jiang Erhe entered the stone chamber and stared blankly at the bronze statue of his ancestor, his face flushed and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
'It's him...it's him...no wonder he wants to come to the Jiang family to study. '
Jiang Erhe felt regretful when he thought about what happened when the soul was attached to the scroll of Qinghe.
Fortunately, he is trying his best to make up for it now.
Welcome him with the highest standards and courtesy.
Maybe the elders and the Jiang family disciples don't understand it now, but they will soon know...how right they are doing.
This is an opportunity for the Jiang family to take off again.
It was also his hope for Jiang Erhe to break through.
At this time, the elders of the Jiang family also noticed Jiang Erhe's reaction when he saw the bronze statue of his ancestor, and looked at each other with some suspicion.
But they didn't think much about it, maybe it was just Jiang Erhe remembering his ancestor.
…
time flies.
The next morning, I painted outside the city.
A carriage from the north, pulled by a holy beast with thirty-two horse hooves, came at a high speed and rolled up smoke and dust all over the sky.
The carriage stopped at the gate of the Painted City. Lin Yi opened his eyes from his trance and turned to look at Jiang Qinghe beside him.
But Jiang Qinghe had a crooked mouth and squinted eyes, and he was leaning against the carriage, exhausted to the extreme.
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "Young Master Jiang? Wake up!" and patted Jiang Qinghe's face.
Jiang Qinghe, who was almost squeezed dry by the shadowless beast, woke up and turned around. Seeing the painting city outside the car curtain, Youyou finally felt relieved.
'It was so dangerous, I almost thought I was going to fall on the road... I will never serve this shadowless beast next time! Sure enough, a non-saint cannot afford the talent it requires. '
If he were not still alive now, Jiang Qinghe would definitely suspect that Lin Yi and the Shadowless Beast were trying to kill him.
Jiang Qinghe recovered a lot of strength, opened the curtain and said to the Jiang family guards at the city gate: "Open the door!"
"It's the young master!"
"The young master is back!"
The guards of the Jiang family recognized Jiang Qinghe and quickly opened the city gate. At the same time, they conveyed the news to the Jiang family's residence using Hua Cheng's unique formation.
Not long after.
Jiang Erhe took the elders of the Jiang family and the geniuses of the Jiang family and waited outside the Jiang family's house, waiting for Prince Lin Yi of Dayan to arrive from his study tour.
The geniuses of the Jiang family are eager to try. This is a great opportunity for them to become famous...
