Chapter 359: Strange Paintings
As soon as the two words came out, the noisy court suddenly became silent, even the martial prince Jiang Nan, who did not ask about the world and still closed his eyes and recuperated in the last dynasty, was also in awe, and raised his head suddenly.
After a moment of silence, some courtiers soon questioned it, this is a middle-aged man, an important minister of the Beitang Military Department, and one of Jiang Nan's right-hand men. I saw him stand up in one step and snort heavily: "Our military department spent a lot of money last year to search for magic weapons all over the country, and only then did I collect only two inferior products. The preciousness of magic weapons is rare, and I think everyone here knows it very well in their hearts. If it is really a first-class magic weapon, this value is not to mention a thousand taels of gold, even ten thousand taels of gold are worth it. Hehe, but according to what Emperor Liu Fu said, he was just passing by the Fang City, and he recognized the first-class magic weapon with his discerning eyes.
"In this way, Liu Huangfu is going to make a mistake. blatantly used the name of magic weapons to cover up the fact that a daughter bought paintings. This is the crime of bullying the king, let's talk about it, how to deal with it?" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, someone under him immediately echoed him, and he sneered.
"Presumptuous!" Suddenly a roar came out of the hall, and I saw a young man dressed in gold clothes with a solemn face breaking in from the entrance of the hall, glaring at the military department Shangshu: "Zhao Qi, what are you." The teacher is no longer the teacher, he is also the Beitang Emperor's Fu, the teacher of this prince, and the scholar of the Beitang University! What kind of identity, how can you wait here to make a shout! What's more, the matter has not yet been ascertained, what qualifications do you have to make conclusions? Do you think you are the Emperor of the Father? Or do you want to replace the Emperor of the Father? The person who made a mistake seems to be you!"
The second prince, Beitang Huan, suddenly appeared, and a roar followed. Everyone in the court was taken aback.
Zhao Qi didn't expect it. This second prince will suddenly burst into the court.
It's not as good as everyone else. Beitang Huan snorted lightly at the group of people who bombarded Liu Changqing, and then faced Beitang Xian and knelt down: "Erchen to see my father, long live my father, long live my father." ”
"The lord of the country, Weichen, Weichen doesn't mean this!" Zhao Qi came back to his senses, knelt down, and kowtowed.
"Get up. ”
Beitang Xian glanced at Zhao Qi deeply. Immediately turned to Beitang Huan, smiling kindly, as if nothing had happened at all just now: "Huan'er has always been sensible, and today she broke into the court, but there is something urgent, right?" ”
Beitang Huan stood up, and all the ministers in the court and the central government stopped talking, and even those who were just about to open their mouths to bombard closed their mouths. Not to mention that these two princes are now the most favored by Beitang Xian, and their mouths are also very vicious. For example, the poor Zhao Qi just now. was instilled with the name of seeking power and usurping the throne by him in a few words.
Beitang Huan looked around. Immediately took a few steps forward, Genliu Changqing stood together: "Father, what the teacher said is true. This painting was identified by Erchen and confirmed to be a first-class magic weapon. If it is hung in the palace, it can not only drive away evil and make good fortune, but it also seems to be able to be used in battle. ”
"For fighting?" the crowd around them was stunned, obviously not convinced.
Because at present, there are six inferior weapons levied in the military department, three are medium, and one is superior, a total of ten magic weapons. Even if it is a high-grade magic weapon, it can at most be used for the benefit and avoid evil. Moreover, this superior magic weapon is just a wood carving, let alone used for battle, and it can be destroyed lightly by burning a knife, let alone used in battle.
But Beitang Huan now says that this painting can be used for battle? In the final analysis, this is just a painting, can it withstand the knife splitting the fire and boiling the water?
"Father, the son has already brought the painting, if you don't believe it, you can try it in the palace. As he spoke, Beitang clapped his hands, and two graceful palace maids in the back, one holding one end of the scroll, slowly stepped forward.
Beitang Huan turned around, gently pulled the lower end of the scroll, and unfolded it.
When the scroll unfolded, Beitangxian sighed softly, his eyes were shining, and Chen Shijun, the great eunuch on the side, shook off the dust, staring at the painting, his eyes were slightly deep.
"It's so realistic!" many people looked at the picture scroll, and they were all stunned. I only felt a tightness in my throat, the monster in this painting was too real, as if it was about to jump out of the scroll, swing its long tail with a barbed hook and wrap it around the person's neck and drag it into the painting.
After observing for a long time, Chen Shijun nodded and said softly: "Your Majesty, this is indeed a magic weapon. ”
Beitang Xian nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Beitang Huan, and said softly, "How is Huan'er going to try?"
Beitang Huan said: "As far as Erchen knows, Zhao Qi and Zhao Shangshu seem to be in the realm of refinement and consummation, so he can raise his knife and split the painting and give it a try." ”
When Zhao Qi heard this, his expression changed slightly, and the depth in his eyes was bottomless: "Since Lord Chen has already said that this is a magic weapon, don't try it." If the magic weapon is destroyed, what crime should Weichen be guilty of?"
"Heh, you don't have to be guilty, if it is broken, the consequences will be borne by the prince alone. Beitang said.
"Good!"
Zhao Qi nodded, looked at Beitang Xian, and smiled: "If His Majesty the Lord of the Kingdom has no opinion, Weichen doesn't mind giving it a try." ”
"Just try, and I won't cure you. Beitang Xian stroked his beard and said.
Zhao Qi nodded, pulled out the golden knife at his waist, and suddenly a strong wind rose in the sky above the main hall, and the momentum was extremely wild, Chen Shijun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook off the dust, protecting those literati and courtiers who had not cultivated. Without such protection, these literati and courtiers would not be able to withstand such overwhelming pressure.
"It's actually a splitting the air!" The person with cultivation on his body could see at a glance that this trick was Zhao Qi's specialty. Splitting the air, it is said to be a quick cast, and refining to the peak can unfold the qi wave out of thin air, tearing a qiē, and the power is infinite.
The golden knife poured into the sky like a meteor, slashing down, the air roared, and before it fell, two invisible waves of qi puffed up in the hall.
Zhao Qi used this trick to extinct it, obviously deliberately wanting to cut off this painting, so as to openly come to avenge Beitang Huan for killing him.
However, at the moment when the blade was close to the scroll, Zhao Qi was stunned, and somehow, he felt a strange power devouring the power in his hand. The power of this knife is clear, but when he really gets close to the scroll, it makes him feel like he is chopping on a ball of cotton.
How so?
Zhao Qi didn't have time to think about it, the picture scroll was in front of him, he suddenly shouted, the strength under the knife deepened sharply, and he slashed it suddenly!
The golden knife in his hand was made of fine iron, which was extremely hard, but it was a soft piece of drawing paper. No one could have imagined that two very contrasting and completely different things would intersect at this moment.
Soon, the blade was cut, and at the moment when the two intersected, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the huge impact suddenly exploded, with the picture scroll as the center, the gold bricks on the floor in the main hall exploded in an instant, splitting into a primordial spider web with a diameter of four meters.
The palace maid who supported the painting was thrown out three or four meters, and Zhao Qi, who was slashing the painting with a knife, was even more miserable, flew out like a scarecrow, slammed into a golden pillar in the hall, covered her chest, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was hit hard!
Looking at this scene, everyone in the hall was shocked, and they all stared blankly at the picture scroll that fell to the ground.
This picture scroll was undamaged under the powerful slash of that knife, and there were no broken knife marks at all, and the picture was clean and tidy.
"Ahh Everyone rubbed their eyes and watched this scene in disbelief, they saw that the monster in the painting actually moved! (To be continued......)