The cultivation of Han silkworms is extremely difficult. It took Lei Hongnv hundreds of years to only have four of them, and each one is extremely precious.
"Master's wife, the civil service exam is coming soon, we have to leave."
How could Lei Hongnv not know what Jiang Yan was thinking?
"You are such a slippery boy. Since I said I would send him away, how could I break my promise! Not many people can be recognized by Hancan. I originally prepared these for my disciples."
"kowtow…"
Jiang Yan whispered in Song Yu's ear.
"Kowtow? Why kowtow?" Song Yu asked strangely.
"You're so stupid, my master wife wants to accept you as her disciple!"
Song Yu suddenly realized that Lei Hongnu was even more powerful than Wenfu's teachings. It would be great to have such a strong person as his master. However, when Song Yu was about to kowtow, Lei Hongnu stopped her.
.
"Don't be too happy too early. Being recognized by Hancan is only the first step. Enlightenment is even more difficult. When you are truly enlightened, it's not too late to become a disciple. If you can't become enlightened within three years, then I can only give up my
The silkworms are now being taken back."
"good"
"Since your natal painting spirit is Zirong Song, you can come to Mount Song to collect the scenery during your holidays. If Han Silkworms are on you, all the beasts on Mount Song will shun you."
Song Yu and Jiang Lan finally gained Lei Hongyi's approval.
"Thank you, senior, then we will go down the mountain."
The civil service examination was coming soon, and Song Yu naturally didn't want to miss it.
"Go ahead"
"Master's wife... you haven't seen my master for so many years, why don't I bring him back to meet you again," Jiang Yan said.
"It's not necessary. He doesn't know I'm here, but I know where he is. If I really want to see him, how can I live here in seclusion for a hundred years?"
"But…."
Lei Hongnu regarded him as her nephew, and Jiang Yan certainly did not want to see her endure the pain of separation.
"It's nothing to worry about. Mistress is getting old too. If you are really filial, you can come to Songshan to accompany me more often, and then tell me about Daoxuan and interesting things at the foot of the mountain." There was some warmth in Lei Hong's eyes.
"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely come."
Jiang Yan and Song Yu went down the mountain together and were already far away. When they looked back, Lei Hongnu was still standing watching them from a distance.
Jiang Yan waved his hand hard, not caring whether the teacher's wife could see it or not.
After coming down the mountain, the internal examinations of the Wenfu have begun. Although the entire Wenfu has an open atmosphere and almost no rules, very strict examinations are conducted every year for internal students.
After arriving at Wen Mansion, He Qingzhi was waiting at the entrance of Danqing Garden, looking a little worried, but he relaxed slightly after seeing Song Yu.
"It's just nonsense. You dare to go to the snow top of Mount Song with your cultivation level in the spiritual realm. Do you know where the people who were in the mysterious spiritual realm before you died?"
There are many geniuses in Danqingyuan, including Zhao Suixian, Lu Jing, and Lin Wanxi, but He Qingzhi paid the most attention to Song Yu. After learning that Song Yu went to the snow top of Songshan Mountain to collect scenery alone, he could not let go.
"Mr., I'm worried. Song Yu knows he's wrong."
"Don't be so reckless next time. Go in and take the exam quickly."
He Qingzhi got out of the way and let Song Yu enter the Danqing Garden. Jiang Yan had no interest in the internal examination, so he turned around and left. Being an internal student was not as comfortable as being an external student.
"Jiang Yan..."
"Mr. He, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Don't you go and give it a try?"
“Definitely next time”
He Qingzhi still wanted to persuade him, but Lu Daoxuan suddenly appeared and told He Qingzhi not to be too persistent.
"Jiaoyu, although Jiang Yan's Qihai has been destroyed, his proficient painting skills are a treasure for Danqingyuan."
"Forget it, let him go, some things are determined by nature rather than man-made plans," Lu Daoxuan said.
He Qingzhi knew that Jiang Chan was Lu Daoxuan's disciple, and Lu Daoxuan had already told him that he could only leave Jiang Chan.
"Master Lu, thank you for saving me this time," Jiang Yan said with a smile.
"If you want to have more freedom and be free and unrestrained, you can't have too important a position. What I regret most in my life is becoming a civil servant.
Otherwise, if I travel all over the world, with idle clouds as my companions and wild cranes as my friends, you don’t even know how comfortable I can live.”
Lu Daoxuan kept complaining and regretting that as the idol of painters all over the world, his every move was imitated. Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise he would have led many people to bad luck.
"I've encountered some problems recently, can you help me solve them?" Jiang Yan asked.
Lu Daoxuan's eyes lit up when he heard this. Ever since the painter Jiang Chan became enlightened, he has been self-motivated. It is certainly a joy to have a disciple with such extraordinary talent, but it also makes him lose the ability to educate people as a teacher.
Pleasure.
"You might as well come and have a look. Your master and I have extensive knowledge of ancient and modern times, and know a little bit about everything in the world. I will definitely be able to give you some inspiration." Lu Daoxuan stroked his beard and put on a master's posture.
"Mr. Lu, have you ever liked anyone?"
"You are experiencing emotional problems. Your master and I are good at this, even better than painting." Lu Daoxuan said with a smirk.
"Just answer my question. Do you have anyone you like?"
"Yes, Master likes anyone who is good-looking. I remember when your Master and I were a well-known suave and romantic young man in the world. I was seven feet tall and had a face like jade. Many people wanted to buy paintings in the name of it.
Be close to me.
Of course, there was an old bastard who was as famous as me in those years, but I don’t know if it was my sincerity that moved God. The old bastard later went crazy." Lu Daoxuan mentioned these words with a gloating smile on his face.
"Which one of the people you like is the most special?" Jiang Yan asked unwillingly.
"The most special one?" Lu Daoxuan thought for a while, "Then it must be Lu Lian."
"Lu Lian? Lu Jing and Lu Ji's grandfather?"
Jiang Yan had heard this name more than once. He was one of the most legendary and powerful men among the 23 cities under the jurisdiction of Qingdu, and he was also the governor of Zanzong City.
"Yes, he is a man, isn't that special enough?"
"Lu Daoxuan..." Jiang Lian gritted his teeth angrily.
If he and Lei Hongnv hadn't promised not to reveal any information about her, Jiang Yan would have dragged him to Songshan by his ears. This old boy is so annoying!
"Why do you look so bitter and resentful? I have high standards for accepting apprentices. You look so ordinary. If you weren't extremely talented, I wouldn't accept you as my apprentice."
Lu Daoxuan's Jiang Yan's shoulders.
"Come on, let's open a pot of good wine and let me tell you about my romantic past. If you can draw it, it will be of great help to your erotic pictures."
I am a cheap master who always treats me well and never asks more about my affairs.
On the contrary, Lei Hongnv, although it was just a one-sided relationship, her love for him came from the bottom of her heart. Seeing his heartless look, Jiang Yan wanted to vent his anger on Lei Hongnv's behalf.
I am a hero, my son is a good man, my master is a rogue, and my apprentice is nothing!