Through the array painter

Huan'er stayed by Mrs. Ji's side all the year round, and she knew many rules by her ears and eyes, and she also did a good job. Seeing He Ze looking at her, she quickly leaned over to salute, and said, "Master He Ze, my old lady likes you very much. It was a gift, so I couldn't help but let me ask, you...?"

Seeing that He Ze's expression was normal, Huan'er continued, "Which master did the painting you gave me? Could you recommend it to Madam Ji? How many pictures do you want?"

"Oh?" He Ze looked at Huan'er and asked sincerely. He has always shown great tolerance to those who love his paintings. After all, it is very happy that the things he made with his heart can be sought after by others. .

"You want to know?" He Ze deliberately whetted Huan'er's appetite.

Of course Huan'er saw it, and quickly said: "Well-meaning young master of the He family, please tell me as soon as possible, otherwise the old lady will give me a scolding when I go back."

He Ze Gaoshen smiled and said: "It's not suitable to talk about it here, go to my yard."

After speaking, he raised his legs and walked out.

Huan'er's task was to ask about the painting, and seeing He Ze let go, he quickly bid farewell to the eldest lady and followed him.

But He Ze seemed to have forgotten about her, and turned away without saying anything.

At this moment, the eldest lady was dumbfounded, and she wanted to rely on He Ze to improve her image and get closer to Mrs. Ji, but with He Ze's attitude, the idiot could see what it meant.

What is 'inappropriate to say' 'to my yard'!It's really annoying.

The Da Furen muttered about the white-eyed wolf while recalling what Huan'er said just now.

Could it be that Mrs. Ji is looking at the gift from He Ze, which sounds like a painting...?

Back to He Ze, Huan'er walked briskly behind He Ze, quietly and well-behaved, He Ze nodded secretly, this is the appearance of a maidservant in a big family, look at these people in He Mansion He's so petty, he's more than two blocks away from his family!

After a while, he walked to the small courtyard of He Ze's house. He Ze first ordered the servant to take Huan'er to the study, then went back to the room by himself, picked up a few paintings from his own small study, and walked towards Huan'er. .

"Here, let's see if these are what your wife wants?" He Ze went to the desk and put down a dozen paintings.

These are He Ze's essays, with specific patterns and freehand drawings.

"Oh my God!" Huan'er randomly picked up a painting, and they were all extremely beautiful paintings.

"Mr. He, so...these were drawn by people you know well; or..." Huan'er made a bold guess, "these were all drawn by you??"

Looking at Huan'er's shining eyes, He Ze nodded his head as a matter of course, "It's me."

"Then can you give me some of these paintings?" Huan'er saw that these paintings were placed loosely and ordinaryly, and it looked like they were practiced, but she was also very embarrassed to say such words.

But I still need to go back and reply to the old lady. I have to lose this face no matter what I say. What if I can take away a few paintings!

Um,,

He Ze was weighing whether to give and how many pictures to give. After thinking for a while, he realized that it would be beneficial and harmless to make friends with Mrs. Ji.

After thinking about it, he said directly to Huan'er without procrastinating, "Paintings, you can take three of them."

After all, no one wants to cherish something that is too easy to get.

Huan'er nodded excitedly, lowered her body and carefully selected.

In fact, there are relatively few paintings that can be picked out. Many paintings are drawn randomly by He Ze. When painting, his thoughts are boundless, and the paintings he draws are difficult to understand.

Huan'er directly left out what she couldn't understand, and chose three realistic pictures of the scenery.

After the selection, he held it in his arms like a baby and didn't let go.

"Master He, thank you so much, then I will take these back and report back! I think the old lady will ask you for more after seeing these pictures!" Seeing that her mission was successfully completed this time, Huan'er thought Seeing that the old lady is never stingy, the rewards this time will definitely be many, thinking of this, the corners of Huan'er's mouth turned up again.

"Okay, you can't wait, go back!" He Ze waved to Huan'er.

Huan'er saluted politely, turned around and ran away like a rabbit.

Seeing her running away, He Ze also smiled happily.

But it's not that He Ze has a crush on Huan'er, but that He Ze thinks that Mrs. Ji getting paintings from him will be a good way to improve the family's financial situation.After all, there are so many noble ladies, no one is far behind when they see good things!

He Ze, who was noticed by Mrs. Ji, was thinking about business, while He Xing could only stay in the ancestral hall.

But even though He Xing was imprisoned in the ancestral hall, he didn't lack anything.

If you want to go out, report it and say a few words of regret, and you will have a brief time to go out for a walk.

Although he still has to stay in the ancestral hall most of the time, it is a hundred times better than normal punished people.

The eldest lady thought for a day how He Ze would get on with Mrs. Ji, and the problem probably lies in the painting Huaner said.

At dinner, the eldest lady was worried that He Xing would be bored alone in the ancestral hall, but also wanted to discuss with He Xing what happened to He Ze today.So I simply took the meal to the ancestral hall to eat.

I don't know if the ancestors will raise their beards in anger when they see the juniors eating sumptuous delicacies in front of them.

"What!? He Ze gave a gift and was praised? And that gift is a painting??" He Xing angrily threw the bowl on the table.

Seeing He Xing's reaction, the eldest lady suppressed He Xing's movements with hatred, sighed and said, "Xing'er, what do I usually teach you? Angry! Your mother told you to keep things in your heart so that you can be surprised when you act, why can't you remember!"

Seeing that Madam Ji became more and more harsh, He Xing forced himself to restrain himself, hesitantly said: "Mother, what should we do now, He Ze is in the eyes of Madam Ji, I am not reconciled!"

"So mother asked you to inquire about the situation. Mother remembers that He Ze liked to follow you in the past. You can figure out the ins and outs of the painting from him. If...we can no longer control He Ze, then we have no choice but to think about it. way." The eldest lady said calmly.

The jealousy and resentment towards He Ze's identity deep in He Xing's heart has been suppressed for a long time, especially a few months ago, He Ze no longer circled around him, but became more and more calm, which made him There is a sense of crisis.

He didn't believe that relying on Heze alone would have any effect on him, but this sense of crisis was born since childhood and was rooted in the system.

"Okay, Xing'er." Seeing that He Xing lowered his head and didn't know what to think, she was afraid that he would be hurt too much, and then said: "Don't worry, do your job well, everything will be done with your parents."

He Xing looked up at his mother's loving face as always, and felt at ease.

"Mother, when will I be punished to go out? I don't want to be here anymore!" He Xing said coquettishly.

The eldest lady reassures He Xing and promises that she will intercede with He Xing.

He Xing listened to Da Furen's words, he was relieved because he could go out, but also frustrated because he was about to get in touch with He Xing more.

But he must have never thought that He Ze regarded him as someone like passer-by...

He Ze in another yard felt much more at ease, because he received another invitation - the Millennium Lantern Festival.

The Millennium Lantern Festival is a grand event shared by high-ranking officials, noble ladies, talented scholars and beauties in Shengjing on the day of the Millennium Festival.

Since some fame can participate, sons of civil servants like He Ze can naturally enter.

The post Madam Ji sent was not so simple. This invitation was a post that allowed people to enter the hall with a lantern.

Those who can enter the hall are all those with extremely strong cultivation bases or in high positions. Even Grandfather He has no chance to enter.

If anyone in the He family could enter the hall, it must be the eldest princess!

When He Ze received this invitation, not to mention He Xing, even Grandfather He and the Elder Master were all jealous.

When the second master and second wife heard the news, they were happy and beaming every day.

However, the direct result of the eldest lady's displeasure was... the second bedroom's food, clothing, housing and transportation were once again in short supply.

A hard life was in front of He Ze again, and He Ze gritted his teeth to get through it.

From a meal of three vegetarian dishes to two, He Ze really wants to make money on his agenda, but he doesn't know how to alleviate this kind of life quickly.

It was the first time that He Ze seriously thought about money. He suddenly remembered that after giving An Qijin a treatment, he seemed to have given himself a bag, which seemed to contain money...

He Ze rummaged through the space bag, and finally found the bag that had been squeezed into the corner long ago.

He opened it with hope, after all, it was a gift from the prince, and the money inside should not be too little, otherwise it would be too shabby!

Sure enough... Open the box, 100 taels, not too much, not too little, it can relieve the temporary needs a little, but it is not very useful.

He Ze first bought an outer shirt for his parents for 30 taels. Although it was not very good, the patterns and styles were carefully selected by He Ze.

As an artist, He Ze certainly doesn't choose bad clothes.

Later, he took out another 70 taels and gave it to his mother to subsidize the family's food.

According to He Ze's eating habits, the 70 taels of food for He Ze may not last for two days, but if the average person can eat meat every meal, it can last about two weeks.

He Ze decided to completely change his life within these two weeks.

I always remember this matter in my heart, but He Ze also remembers the homework that must be done every day.

I have walked the road I have walked many times to go to class with Mr. Ke.

Sitting in the interrogation room, He Ze is now drawing a picture of mountains and rivers. Before that, he had already drawn all the pictures of flowers and birds in the interrogation room.

You know, there are thousands of pictures of flowers and birds.

"He Ze!" Ke Lao stood beside He Ze, watching him draw for a while, "Why are you so absent-minded today?"

"Mr. Ke," He Ze, who respects his teacher the most, accepts more knowledge from Mr. Ke, and respects Mr. Ke more.

He Ze hesitated for a moment, and said frankly to Mr. Ke: "Master, I want to find some work to earn some money, but I don't know what to do."