After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

Or he must be a very big boy.

Look at what I said!

In addition, he is very capable, and everyone who knows him knows that Xiao Xingzhi is not bragging without any basis!

Don't let Song Jinse's face turn purple with anger!

As a result, Ye Zhizhi's back suddenly straightened, "We are ordered to let nature take its course, but whether to kneel or not is a matter of 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"

In the original work, Song Jinse is still a very grown-up Bai Yueguang and Cinnabar Moles, look at it now!

Xiao Xingzhi and Song Jinse have a nose, not a nose, and eyes, not eyes!

In short, Song Jinse couldn't defeat Ye Zhizhi, and she couldn't defeat Ye Zhizhi. She suffered a frustrating loss, turned around and went back to the house full of resentment.

The old lady Song who was left behind glared at Ye Zhizhi.

Ye Zhizhi was so blessed that he asked, "What's wrong, grandma, do you have eye cramps?"

"What's wrong? You have the nerve to ask me what's wrong?"

This made Mrs. Song very angry. She held Ye Zhizhi’s ears in one hand and started to train her.

"Look at what you're doing every day. Don't make any repeated crossbows and you'll just drift away. Do you know what it means that there are people outside the world? Even if you don't think about your own future, you have to think about the future of your children. ? Then Feng Nu is something you can offend?"

"Then why can't Feng Nu be offended? Great-grandmother, I don't agree with what you said. In just a few decades of life, the fame, wealth, and desires of parents, wives, and children are just passing clouds, and they will not be taken away by life or death!

If you have to consider the consequences of everything, and you are afraid of offending others and dare not do or speak out, how miserable will your life be?" Si Zhu said with a small mouth.

Erzhu also followed, "Yes, great-grandmother, as the old saying goes, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. You raise my mother and you enjoy the blessings. Our future is fought for by ourselves, not by my mother's groveling."

There is something wrong with your concept, so I won’t mention it to you any more. Just think about it while you sleep!”

Mrs. Song, "?"

What am I thinking about? What am I thinking about?

I'm not doing it for your own good!

It's a pity that a dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't recognize a good heart.The old lady was too lazy to talk any more. Early the next morning, she took Ye Zhizhi and Song Jinse to Babaozhai with dark circles under her eyes.

To say that the old lady went to Babao Zhai was not just a whim. She mainly heard that Babao Zhai had recently received a batch of luminous pearls and new small porcelain. It is said that the luminous pearls are as big as an adult man's fist and can light up the house at night. The light is bright, and the porcelains are different from the styles that were popular in Shengjing in the past. In short, they are very delicate and compact!

Ye Zhizhi had never seen the night pearl before, so it was naturally strange. However, the porcelain had been made by Ye Shiqing a long time ago. In order to expand his reputation with Babaozhai a few days ago, he signed an agreement with the shopkeeper to sell it at the exhibition. Ye Zhizhi naturally had to do it in person. Go look at sales.

But there were quite a few wealthy girls who heard about this news. When Ye Zhizhi and others arrived, other carriages had already stopped in a row outside Babaozhai!

Fortunately, the waiter from Babaozhai was very discerning and hurriedly came forward to entertain and introduce him.

Night-glow pearls, big diamonds, mercury mirrors, clocks, porcelain hand-painted by the master of poetry, etc. are all displayed in the center of the hall on the first floor. Every lady who comes to visit has to have them. Pick it up and take a look.

Ye Zhizhi saw that there were many people at Ye Mingzhu, so she simply walked aside to show the pen, ink, paper and inkstones to a few kids. One of the green inkstones caught her eye. She was about to step forward to get it, but was stopped by a pair of hands. Grabbed it.

Ye Zhizhi narrowed his eyes, turned around and was about to say something, when he saw Pei Zhijuan's ascetic and cold face, and Zhou Shuhe's yawning expression.

"Master Pei?! Zhou Shuhe," Ye Zhizhi was surprised, "Are Dali Temple and your household department closed for bathing today?"

Pei Zhijuan nodded and put the inkstone in his hand to Ye Zhizhi's hand.

"Do you like playing with pen and ink?"

Ye Zhizhi shook his head honestly and said, "I don't like it!

How can I get this? I think it has a nice color and is different from the black inkstone I saw before. I want to give one to my son!"

"This is called a Tao inkstone. It can emit ink without damaging it, and it can store ink for a long time without drying up. If you like it, I will put this in my account! If you want to buy any other inkstone, I will give it to you!"

"No reward for no merit, how can you be so embarrassed?"

Ye Zhizhi shook his head nervously, "But then again, Mr. Pei was willing to come to our Ye Ji Restaurant to support him last time. In my heart, he is already my friend.

Since we are friends, I, Ye Zhizhi, will not hit my friend’s face even if I hit anyone in the face! If you don’t want something from a friend, you are looking down on your friend! So, let’s have another black one, a brown one, and that one, the one on top I want the inkstone too!"

He asked for five inkstones in one go and asked Zhuiyun to hold them in his arms.

Pei Zhijuan originally admired Ye Zhizhi. He thought she was a female prostitute who could help him handle cases, prescribe some medicinal foods, and heal his tired and weak body, which was very impressive.

He felt that he owed others a favor, so he gave gifts generously.

He didn't expect that Miss Ye would still consider him a friend. He had no way to repay him, so he could only say shyly, "Do you have anything else you like? Since we are friends, you can choose as you like!"

"Okay, that's all for now, I haven't looked at anything else yet! Let Mr. Zhou pay for it after you check it out!"

Although the young minister of Dali Temple held a high position, Ye Zhizhi looked at Pei Zhijuan and he was not the type to take bribes and bend the law.

Ancient inkstones, especially famous inkstones, are not cheap, but Ye Zhizhi knows how to put them away when they are good!

Zhou Shuhe hit Ye Zhizhi on the head with a fan, "Okay, Ye Xiaozhi! Not only do you want to cheat Master Pei's money, but you also want to cheat me?"

"Hey, how can this be called a trap, Zhou Shuhe, are you still not my good friend? You are a friend, do you have to help me at all costs? What's wrong with spending a small amount of money? You know, in the future, whenever I have a bite of meat, , you have a sip of soup, I have a fight, and you are my most solid backing, and you will be my umbrella of darkness for one day!"

Zhou Shuhe was dumbfounded by what she said, so Pei Zhijuan asked the waiter beside him to settle the price of the inkstone and paid 1000 taels of silver.

Or say that studying in ancient times was expensive!

Take a look, this better inkstone is so expensive!

Ye Zhizhi clicked her tongue twice, pulled Zhou Shuhe and followed the waiter to pack the inkstone.

As soon as the two of them left, in the corner behind them, Song Jinse straightened her skirt and walked up slowly.

She originally wanted to go shopping by herself, but she accidentally overheard Ye Zhizhi and Pei Zhijuan chatting.

Shaoqing of Dali Temple...

This is a rare connection!

She inadvertently tucked the strands of hair behind her ears.

At this moment, Pei Zhijuan was looking at the calligraphy and painting in the distance. He was wearing a white gown and a black robe embroidered with cranes, and his black hair was tied up with a hosta. He looked like an immortal!

Pointing at the black figure painting, he said, "This is -?"

"Reporting to your lord," the waiter on the side introduced, "This is the earliest charcoal drawing that emerged in other continents. We, your lord, bought it at a high price and made detailed drawings of the Huns. If you like it, sir, I will take it off for you and take a closer look!"

"You don't have to go to such trouble. I also think that this charcoal painting is very different from what I have seen in the past. It is very charming. My painting is not as good as the other person. I just don't know the name of the person who painted it? How did he practice it? Charcoal drawing?”

"This..." This stopped the waiter, "We at Babao Zhai only buy it. I heard that the master who painted the painting was initially afraid of retaliation, so he never revealed his name."

Disappointment flashed across Pei Zhijuan's face.

"This charcoal painting emphasizes a three-dimensional sense. The reason why adults feel that their painting skills are inferior to others is because they have never started learning from the basics of dots, lines and surfaces!"

Pei Zhijuan heard the voice, looked back inadvertently, and asked, "What is a point, line, or surface?"

Song Jinse had learned introductory sketching, which was nothing more than getting some plaster, holding a stick, first drawing lines, horizontally and vertically, ensuring that her hands did not shake, and then painting the plaster, paying attention to the amount of shadows.

In short, her rhetoric would be a bit of a joke if told to some powerful people, but to a novice painter, it would be very bluffing.

Especially the cool smell in her gestures and her profound knowledge made Pei Zhijuan nod subconsciously and look at her with great appreciation.

"Well, I can't fully express it to you. We are destined to meet each other. For the sake of my affinity with you, I'll just ask you to be half of your friend. I'll make some plaster or something like that and deliver it to you someday. At the young master’s house.”

After Song Jinse said this, he became more and more satisfied when he saw that Pei Zhijuan had no intention of resisting and wanted to expand his network of contacts.

Pei Zhijuan felt that every word she said was very sincere and somewhat sincere. The two of them were discussing calligraphy and painting back and forth, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

At this moment, Ye Zhizhi had just picked up the inkstone and was chatting with Zhou Shuhe, "I said your household department has a lot of free time in one day! I can see you everywhere! Then what, give me a night pearl soon! I haven't grown up yet. See such a bright night pearl!

It looks like it’s worth a lot of money, and there’s a lot of room for appreciation in the future!”

"What are you doing!" Zhou Shuhe rolled his eyes and said, "The Qianqiu Banquet is coming soon, and envoys from various countries have arrived in Beijing one after another! I even went to entertain the envoys from Dayan yesterday! My clothes were almost not covered by those tigers and wolves. Clean me up!"

After saying that, she brought Ye Zhizhi forward again, and was about to take down the night pearl she was interested in, when she suddenly heard a pampering voice saying——