The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 238

[Chapter 238 How can this be so!]

After a long time of burning incense, Fang Xiu’s giant simple painting was finally completed.

Fang Xiu stood up from the ground, looked down at the simple drawings on the ground, and nodded with great satisfaction.

If it weren’t for the darkening sky, no one would be able to see clearly even if the kite was flown up. Fang Xiu could not wait to fly this giant kite over the capital right now.

Now, he no longer has much interest in outing, but has great interest in kites.

People like him are always so lonely and always so boring.

Even finding something interesting is so joyful.

He went back to his room and took a nap. When he woke up the next day, Bai Xiaochun and several guards from the Fang Mansion were already standing outside the yard, waiting quietly.

As long as Fang Xiu gives the order, the kite will be transported out of Fang’s mansion.

Fang Xiu took one last look at the kite lying on the ground, waved his hand, and said enthusiastically: “Let’s go!”

Chengnan.

Thousands of passers-by gathered in the large open space in front of the Beijing Grand Theater.

Their eyes were all looking towards the middle of the open space, where a giant kite lay quietly.

Several sturdy guards carried the kite.

In addition, there was a fat man with a strong build standing in front of the kite and tying the string holding the kite around his waist.

Next to them, a handsome young man in rich clothes was looking at them with a very expectant expression on his face.

Finally, following the order from the handsome young man, the fat man began to run forward.

As he ran, the kite behind him was also pulled up, and in an instant, it soared into the sky.

Next to him, a passerby saw this scene and was so frightened that he took a few steps back. He resisted the urge to turn around and run away. He came up, took a look, and asked, “What is this?”

In front of him. , a scholar who had been watching this for a long time looked back at him and answered: “Kite”

“Kite?”

The man was slightly startled, then a shocked expression appeared on his face, and he looked at the flying kite in disbelief. The giant UFO, which was almost as high as the sky, murmured: “There is such a big kite?”

Except for the people in the Capital Grand Theater Square.

Throughout the capital, especially those near the south of the city, many people saw this huge kite flying into the sky.

The performance of most people was not as good as the one who was frightened by the kite just now and almost fell down.

Some people even thought that some strange beast from myths and legends had appeared, so they took their children and hid in the house.

Even the Kyoto government office was alarmed by this incident.

Xia Yixue personally led people to trace the origin of this UFO.

Of course, Xia Yixue was the only one who really took action. The other agents all found a place to hide.

After all, such a big thing was still flying in the air. They were just mortals and they really couldn’t afford to cause

such a commotion. It only lasted for a short while.

After all, the shape of the kite made by Fang Xiu has not changed much. After many people calm down and observe the UFO in the sky, they will immediately recognize that it is just a kite.

It’s just that this kite is much larger than the one in the child’s hand.

People are always afraid of the unknown, but once they understand it, this fear will diminish extremely quickly.

In less than a stick of incense, many people dared to walk out of their rooms, walk to the streets, and look up to see the behemoth in the sky.

After all, this is a rare sight that can only be seen in a thousand years!

As more and more people came out of their houses to observe, or rather watch, this huge kite.

Finally someone discovered that there seemed to be some pattern painted on the kite.

This is a strange thing.

Could it be that the person who made this kite spent so much money and effort just to let everyone in the capital appreciate his paintings?

Those with better eyesight began to carefully observe the paintings on the kite.

There were three people, one was a handsome young man in fine clothes, and the other two were

a little confused after seeing the content of the painting clearly.

This painting was different from the ink paintings he had seen before. It only had a few strokes and was very simple.

However, these few strokes successfully outline an image that makes people feel extremely strange.

Of course, what is even more peculiar is the content of this painting.

A young man, plus two ugly, pig-headed figures, the three of them were still close to each other.

Finally, a spiritual light suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly remembered something.

The character in this painting must be a pig-headed young man, right?

After thinking for a moment, he became more determined.

Wasn’t that the image of the pig-headed master that I had in my mind back then?

On the surface, he looks sanctimonious, but in reality he is a rotten person. He is an out-and-out scum of the world.

Next to him, a child who could not see clearly pulled at the corner of his clothes, with a curious expression on his innocent face, and asked in a childish voice: “Brother, what is painted on that kite?”

The man heard this After speaking, he lowered his head and glanced at the child who asked the question, then looked around and found that the eyes of the people around him were focused on him.

After hesitating for a moment, he answered truthfully: “If I guessed correctly, the picture above should be the pig-headed young master who was widely rumored before, Mr. Yang Mingyang.”

“Pig-headed Mr. Yang?”

When the kid who asked the question heard the name, With a puzzled expression on her face, she looked at the mother beside her and asked, “Mom, who is the pig-headed gentleman?”

When the woman heard this, her expression became a little strange, and she took the child’s hand and walked into the house. At the same time, he said: “The pig-headed master is neither a person nor a thing. That brother said it casually. Don’t ask again in the future.”

Most of the people next to him also showed surprised expressions.

It never occurred to them.

The giant kite that suddenly appeared had a portrait of a pig-headed gentleman painted on it.

If the kite hadn’t suddenly appeared today, they would have almost forgotten that there was such a prominent figure as the Pig-headed Young Master in the capital.

Suddenly, the entire capital became agitated, and the streets and alleys were full of rumors about the pig-headed master’s deeds.

Now that we talk about the pig-headed master, people will naturally think of another person.

That is, Mr. Yang, the father of Mr. Zhutou, the Minister of Rites, the head of the six departments.

The son is so unbearable and can do such a nasty thing. The father must not be a good person either.

But such a person happened to sit at the head of the six departments, the position of Minister of Rites.

That was the dignified Minister of Rites.

How could he be responsible for the education of the people of the world?

(End of chapter)