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Chapter 1591: The Picture Carved on the Stone Wall

Chapter 1591 Pictures carved on the stone wall

Feng Danyuan opened the origami and his eyes gradually deepened.

There is a rubbing on the paper. The lines are simple, but the content of the painting can still be seen: a man in simple clothes, bending his bow towards the sky, and on the sky, there are ten suns.

This story is "Hou Yi shot the sun".

"Dad, are you done? Let's play together." The young prince also held a paper kite in his hand.

"Wait a minute. Xiaoyu, show me the paper kite in your hand?" Feng Danyuan remained calm.

"OK."

Feng Danyuan opened the piece of paper in the hands of the young prince. It was still a rubbing, depicting three birds.

Three blue birds?

Feng Danyuan's eyebrows darkened slightly.

The young prince was a smart young prince, and he immediately noticed the clue: his father was more interested in drawings on paper than playing with paper kites.

"There are paintings on these papers, but they are all black and not good-looking." The young prince was quite disgusted.

"Where did the paper come from?" Feng Danyuan asked.

"It fell from Feng Nian's body." The little prince's little head turned and turned, and it took him a while to find Feng Nian lying on the ground dying. He stretched out his little hand and pointed.

"Show all these papers to daddy?"

The young prince nodded: "Oh." He was still a little reluctant to part with it, after all, it was so hard to fold the kite.

Feng Danyuan moved his hand slightly, and the vast "Canghailu" poured out. The paper kites scattered around the grass were attracted by a huge force and flew from all directions.

"Wow -" the little prince's mouth opened roundly.

His two little classmates, Luo Ye and Liang Xiao, also had the same expression. The paper kites in their hands seemed to be alive, and they flew towards Xiaoyu's father.

"Feng Nian!" Feng Danyuan shouted.

Feng Nian, who was fainting on the ground, turned over like a kite and flew in front of Feng Danyuan like a gust of wind.

"Feng Nian, pick up the paper on the ground and follow me to the study."

"Feng Ji, Feng Qing, take the young prince and the others to have a meal." This was said to the two people who were hiding in the dark to avoid taking care of the children.

*

Prince Chen's Mansion, study room.

Feng Danyuan looked at the papers carefully. In addition to "Hou Yi shooting the sun" and "Three Blue Birds", the paintings on the papers also had other legends:

Hou Yi fought with Chisel Teeth;

Chang'e flies to the moon;

A stretch of towering snow-capped mountains, with a big tree with only branches and no leaves standing on the highest peak. It should be the building of Kunlun Ruins and the "ladder to heaven" between the human world and the divine world;

There is also a picture of a man holding a big bow standing on the top of a building looking down at Kyushu;

...

"Where did these pictures come from?" Feng Danyuan asked Feng Nian in a deep voice.

Feng Nian could clearly feel that his master was in a bad mood, and said with trembling fear: "It was found in the mine tunnel of Liuyun Mountain. Originally we were exploring the gold mine's reserves, but we unexpectedly entered a long and narrow stone cave, and there were...

These pictures were engraved. The pictures were obviously old, and we made rubbings of those that could be printed, and painted those that could not."

"Why didn't you talk about these paintings earlier?"

Feng Nian wanted to think back, "Master, aren't you not interested in gold mines? I won't talk about things you are not interested in." But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them hard, and what he said was: "It's my subordinates.

’s fault.”

He would definitely not be wrong in admitting his mistake. He is also a subordinate who has a strong desire to survive.

"Now that I know I was wrong, I'll let this go and I won't deduct your monthly payment."

"Thank you, Master!"

Feng Nian was secretly happy, he was so witty, but Feng Danyuan's next words directly poured cold water on him: "I will stay in the house these few days and play with the young prince."

If Feng Nian is struck by lightning, shouldn't he be punished?

Accompanying the young prince? Might as well deduct the monthly payment!


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