Fairy in painting.
The exclusive magical power of the Holy Lord of Painting.
According to the information provided by the system, he knew that the [Fairy in the Painting] could store the cultivation of the Holy Lord of the painting, making her appear as a mortal, and her disguise would never be seen through.
Because of this, Xue Susu, the holy master of the painting, was able to deceive Emperor Jiajing and openly become a concubine in the harem.
Fan Liru thought.
As a modern person, he knows best the importance of learning and applying.
Since [The Immortal in the Painting] can contain the cultivation of the Holy Lord of the Painting, can it also contain other things?
Ethereal existence similar to aura, such as... three souls and seven souls?
Fan Li looked at Chen Deyan who was sleeping on the bed and told Yu Shenzi his thoughts.
"That makes sense!"
Jade God's eyes shone.
Throughout the ages, doctors have always had a scientific and experimental spirit.
Something that has never been seen does not mean it exists.
Painting cannibalism?
Others may not believe it after hearing it, but Yu Shenzi believed it immediately.
He hurriedly walked to the wall and carefully looked at Xue Susu's self-portrait.
However, Fan Li discovered that as long as the Jade God Son did not touch the painting, Chen Deyan had no reaction. He still stared at Xue Susu in the painting with fascination, treating the two people in the room as if they were nothing.
"Your Majesty, look!"
Yu Shenzi suddenly discovered something and exclaimed, calling His Majesty without hesitation.
Fan Li quickly alerted the old man and walked over quickly.
"Ahem, this is Doctor Fan."
"Please look here."
I saw the Jade God Son reaching out and pointing to Xue Susu's side in the painting.
Fan Li opened his eyes and looked carefully, only to find that there was a faint shadow beside the woman in the painting.
The shadow is like water mist, almost invisible under the refraction of time!
However, if you look closely at it, you can indeed see the silhouette of a man!
"Is it Chen Deyan!?" Fan Li said in surprise.
Yu Shenzi nodded solemnly.
In the painting, for some unknown reason, the image of Chen Deyan appears.
Through the vague traces and outlines, Fan Li discovered that Chen Deyan was hugging Xue Susu.
A man and a woman are in an intimate posture, like a pair of wild mandarin ducks having an affair.
"grass……"
Fan Li couldn't help but curse secretly.
If he had not resold the painting to Chen Deyan, would he still behave like this now?
He still doesn't know.
Was Chen Deyan drawn into the painting by Xue Susu, or was part of Chen Deyan sucked into the painting?
"What should I do?" Fan Li asked.
Jade Godzi twirled his beard and thought for a while, then slowly spoke:
"Actually, the principle of treating diseases is very simple."
"If a bone is broken, try to put the bones back together. If the skin and flesh are torn, use needles and threads to sew the flesh. If you are poisoned, force the poison out of the body... The so-called prescribing the right medicine is the key."
Because Fan Li was a layman in the medical field, Yu Shenzi tried his best to use metaphors that were easy to understand, even if some of the statements were controversial.
Fan Li didn't know much about medicine, but he was smart enough to get it right.
"As long as Chen Deyan is forced out of the painting, can he be cured?"
"right."
Yu Shenzi nodded decisively.
Everyone in the medical field says this, and Fan Li certainly believes it.
But the question is, what to do?
Yu Shenzi also shook his head and sighed.
"Forcibly erasing Chen Deyan's traces or destroying the paintings may not solve the problem. In fact, Chen Zhuangyuan will suffer backlash."
"If there is any way to make Chen Zhuangyuan disappear from the painting in a reasonable way, it should be the best treatment method."
Fan Li was thoughtful when he heard the words.
Reasonable?
How can it be reasonable?
There are some things in the world, and the hardest thing to do is to be reasonable.
"Chen Zhuangyuan...Chen Zhuangyuan..."
Fan Li murmured to himself.
Sudden!
He was awakened by Chen Deyan's status as the number one scholar!
"Yes!"
Fan Li looked around and saw that it was indeed the bedroom of the Number One Scholar, complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
"Jade God Son, stop Chen Deyan for a stick of incense for me!"
Fan Li started to polish his ink as he spoke.
Seeing this, the Jade Godzi did not dare to neglect. He took out a silver needle, flicked his finger, and the silver needle stabbed Chen Deyan between the eyebrows.
The already weak Zhuangyuan Gong froze up instantly. He was lying on the bed like a log and could not even move his fingers.
Fan Li took down the painting and laid it out on the table.
Chen Deyan couldn't move on the bed, only his eyes moved along with the painting.
Because the painting was still in the room, the champion's mood was not intense. His eyes were a little anxious, but his body was steadily suppressed by the silver needle between his eyebrows.
Yu Shenzi was curious about what Fan Li was doing.
He came closer and saw Fan Li splashing ink and continuing to paint on the paper.
Xue Susu's self-portrait contains a lot of blank space.
Fan Li added bricks and tiles, and actually painted a majestic palace with a royal style.
He drew some more vague figures, all in the distance, looking like palace maids, eunuchs, guards, and the like.
Finally, Fan Li clearly drew a man.
This person has deep eyes and a solemn face, and he has a supreme aura that is more than ten thousand people!
The Jade God Son did not recognize this person, but he also recognized the dragon robe of the Emperor of Heaven on him!
"Emperor Jiajing?" Yu Shenzi asked in a low voice.
Fan Li nodded calmly.
The time for a stick of incense is up, and the silver needle is loosened.
Yu Shenzi reminded: "I can't suppress it. I must hang the painting immediately, otherwise he will go crazy."
"Okay! Hang up the painting!"
Fan Li drew people, objects, and sceneries, and left a few lines of characters with a flying dragon and phoenix. The font was Taige style, which was commonly used in Ming Dynasty official circles.
Yu Shenzi saw the content of the painting clearly and looked surprised, but still hung up the painting as ordered.
The silver needle fell to the ground and made a crisp sound!
"Susu...my Susu..."
When Chen Deyan regained his 'freedom', he should have caused trouble for Fan Li and Yu Shenzi.
But when he saw the portrait re-hanging on the wall, he immediately lost his soul and his eyes were firmly attracted to the woman in the painting.
"Chen Deyan boldly!"
"Are you going to rebel before the Emperor arrives?!"
Fan Li roared.
Chen Deyan really responded.
He finally discovered that the content of the painting had changed. Xue Susu was actually in the Ming Dynasty Palace, very close to His Majesty the Jiajing Emperor.
The distance between the two people in the painting is not as close as the previous painting between Chen Deyan and Xue Susu.
However, there is still a strong sense of 'status'.
Chen Deyan saw again that there were several lines of inscriptions in the painting:
"Your Majesty, Mrs. Xue, is an upright, respectful and respectful person, a loyal and filial servant to the emperor, and a peaceful nature. Now, by the emperor's order, I will seal you as my concubine. How wonderful!"
Chen Deyan recited the words in the painting several times.
His voice was weak, like a candle in the wind, or like an earthworm crawling.
Fan Li spoke coldly.
"Chen Deyan, how much does His Majesty value you now?"
"The Golden Palace has selected you as the number one scholar and sent you to the Hanlin Academy to support you as a future treasurer. Do you also claim to be well-read in poetry and books, and know etiquette and integrity?"
"But now, you dare to hang Concubine Rou's portrait in your bedroom."
"This trip not only offends the harem, but also desecrates the emperor!"
"Chen Deyan, do you know your guilt?!"
After a few words, the champion was so frightened that he knelt down from the bed.
He moved quickly, as if he had recovered from a serious illness!
Chen Deyan was seen kneeling and kowtowing to Emperor Jiajing in the painting.
"I'm guilty of death, I'm guilty of death, I'm guilty of death, I'm guilty of death..."
The scholar who was full of knowledge now only had these three words left in his mouth.
Fan Li looked on and found that the more Chen Deyan kowtowed, the more energetic he became.
At the same time, the only faint figure of Chen Deyan in the painting is gradually disappearing.
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Daming Palace, Zhongcui Palace.
A cup of tea fell down, and the official kiln porcelain shattered to pieces.
Xue Susu frowned and murmured: "Has someone cracked my [Fairy in the Painting]?"
"What did you say?"
Next to Xue Susu, a stout woman with ugly scars on her face and dressed as a palace maid asked.
The palace maid's tone was completely disrespectful, but Xue Susu didn't mind.
She repeated, her tone very firm.
"Someone cracked my [Picture Fairy]."
"Who is it?" the palace maid asked coldly.
Xue Susu smiled bitterly: "Achang, it is inconvenient for you and me to hide in the harem. Unless I see it with my own eyes, how can I know what is happening outside the palace?"
It turns out that this palace maid is Achang, the Holy Master of Arrows.
The two looked at each other speechless.
Xue Susu thought of the person who gave the painting to him. He was just the shopkeeper of Fan's Trading Company in the Ming Dynasty.
His cultivation status and identity are not noble, so how can he crack the ambush in the painting?
Although, that painting was just a random creation of hers, and the [Immortal in the Painting] magical power was only the tip of the iceberg.
Fan Zhe?
Could it be that he possesses a rare treasure, or is he secretly protected by a master?
From this point of view, Fan Zhe's identity is by no means as simple as it seems!
Xue Susu suspected that Fan Zhe might be Chu's spy chief in the Ming Dynasty.
"It's a pity that time is in a hurry. I have already set a date for the bazaar and must take the opportunity to enter the palace."
"Otherwise, if we spend a few more days to find out the details about Fan Zhe, it might be beneficial to the eldest sister."
Xue Susu murmured to herself, while Achang on the side looked worried.
"You always talk to yourself and don't discuss things with me."
"Susu, do you look down on me?"
Xue Susu smiled bitterly upon hearing this.
"You and I love each other as sisters, why should I look down on you?"
"Skills have specializations, and espionage is my specialty."
"Looking at the sisters in the Pure Land, Diao Chan and I are the only ones capable of espionage missions."
"Achang, you are good at sniping enemies from a long distance. You are the god of arrows from ten miles away. Who in the world can compete with you in this way?"
Hearing what Xue Susu said, Achang's expression softened a lot.
She said solemnly: "If you encounter trouble and it's not convenient for you to take action, leave it to me. Don't look at the fact that the Ming Dynasty claims to be the strongest dynasty in the world. With my bow and pot of arrows, a thousand people will come and a thousand people will die!"
After a brief pause, Achang added: "Except for Emperor Jiajing, I tried my best that day, but I couldn't hurt him at all."
Xue Susu also nodded and sighed: "I am afraid that only the eldest sister in this world can fight with Emperor Jiajing."
The scene of the Aimin Banquet was still fresh in Xue Susu's memory.
She is very aware of Achang's fighting power.
The sneak attack arrow had no reservations, but it didn't even touch the corner of Emperor Jiajing's clothes.
The Ming Dynasty Suzaku should be a mythical beast in its infancy, but it was actually strengthened to such a terrifying state by Emperor Jiajing.
The topic of chat returned to Fan Zhe.
"That's all."
"It's just a piece of shit I dropped casually. I'll throw it away as soon as I throw it away."
"Not to mention a mere Fan Zhe, so what if Fan Li, Duke of Jin of Chu, is just an ant in front of the eldest sister."
Achang is not very interested in Fan Zhe either.
What is her identity, and what important mission does she bear?
The shopkeeper of Fan's Trading Company?
She really doesn't deserve to be the Holy Lord of Arrows.
The two were talking when they suddenly stopped!
For a moment, there was a series of hurried footsteps stopping outside the palace.
"The emperor has arrived, please come out to greet him."
Xue Susu immediately stood up, with a flattered look on her face, which was in line with the reaction that a concubine of her status should have.
Achang's high-spirited aura also dissipated, and his whole person became dull and dull, like a village woman who only knew how to do menial work.
The two of them went out and saw the great eunuch Chen Hong leading the way with great joy.
There was a guard of honor for the emperor at the back, and the person sitting on the dragon chariot was indeed Emperor Jiajing.
When Chen Hong saw Xue Susu, he was secretly pleased that his vision was so accurate.
His Majesty rarely visits the harem a few times a year, but today he has specially appointed to go to Zhongcui Palace to meet his concubine.
If a concubine is favored, can't she ascend to heaven with a chicken or a dog?
"Your Majesty, Zhongcui Palace has arrived, and Concubine Rou has come out to pick you up in person."
Chen Hong approached the dragon chariot with a flattering look on his face and reported in a low voice.
"Concubine Rou has not been in the palace for a long time, but she has always been thinking of Your Majesty. I just saw that the concubine's face was flushed. I am afraid she is very happy."
Sometimes, one or two simple gossips can have an unimaginable effect.
Especially in the harem, when women compete for favor.
How to please a man?
The emperor was rich all over the world and was extremely satisfied materially.
What is lacking is spiritual wealth.
Or, at least satisfy his vanity.
After hearing Chen Hong's words, Emperor Jiajing showed a faint smile.
"I'm staying at Zhongcui Palace today. Everyone else has left. Chen Hong, you stay here to take care of me."
"Yes! I obey the order!"
When Chen Hong heard the sounds of nature, his whole body trembled like chaff.
Xue Susu, who was kneeling on the ground to greet him, felt something else in his heart after hearing this.
The day finally came.
With her dignity as the Holy Lord of the Pure Land, she changed her name and sneaked into the Ming Dynasty. With her exquisite skills, she was still innocent even if she became an oiran.
But what should be lost will eventually be lost.
She raised her head unconsciously and looked straight at Emperor Jiajing with some arrogance.
Tonight, he will become his own man?
Those tricks on the Yanbo Painting Boat that chant the wind and the moon can only be used to maintain one's character as an oiran, and they are destined to be ineffective tonight.
She could only cater to him and try her best to please this man until she became his beloved concubine and someone who could accompany him at any important moment.
Yes, this is Xue Susu's mission.
Emperor Jiajing was a loner.
Staying far away from the court and the harem, he only practices hard in Shenxuan all year round.
But from tonight onwards, Xue Susu would not allow him to be alone again.
From now on, Emperor Jiajing will take her Xue Susu with him wherever he goes.
"Empress!"
Seeing that Xue Susu was rude and rude, Chen Hong whispered anxiously.
"Honor and humility, no matter how favored you are, never forget your dignity and humility."
Xue Susu recovered from her daze.
She seemed a little scared and said: "I miss Your Majesty day and night, so much that I lose my temper and am willing to be punished by Your Majesty."
At this moment, Xue Susu's cheeks were red and her voice was sweet and soft. Even Chen Hong, who was an eunuch, felt itchy in his heart.
Emperor Jiajing was not angry as expected. He just smiled and said, "Get on your feet. How can my woman blame me if she looks at me more often?"
Chen Hong is overjoyed!
good!
I don’t know if it’s intentional or natural, but with such means, she deserves to be favored!
(End of chapter)
