Not long ago, Daihou was far from being as outstanding as he is now!
Of course, this does not mean that Daihou was not outstanding before. On the contrary, Daihou was very outstanding before. But when a person is already outstanding to a level that is difficult to ignore, and he becomes even more outstanding, every step is shocking.
Zhou Yao lowered her eyes to hide her shock.
"Ayao, come today and play chess with me!" Ye Buhui stepped forward and took Zhou Yao's hand, saying with a little bit of coquettishness.
Zhou Yao is not very interested in playing chess, but she is pretty good at it. Apart from Su Zi, who is familiar with the female guests, she is the only one who can play chess with Ye Buhui.
Zhou Yao smiled faintly: "Okay, but you want me to have the third son."
"Okay!" Ye Buhui agreed immediately.
"Master Marquis, you didn't paint today?" She paused for a moment and looked at Su Ziji again. Although she still felt that he was truly a man of heaven, she was able to talk to Su Ziji naturally.
Su Ziji smiled: "I have been painting for a while, and I am planning to take a break and look for inspiration."
"Husband, then come and see us play chess. You gave me scores last time, so I can use them!" Ye Buhui invited.
Su Ziji looked at Zhou Yao and then at Ye Buhui. Under Ye Buhui's eyes, he finally agreed: "Okay then."
The mysterious voice finally came to his senses at this time, but there was still a sense of incredulity in his tone: "Did you see it? This Su Ziji, no, Ji Zizong, just standing there, seems to be supported by layers of brilliance, unlike
Mortals look like immortals in legends!"
Do ordinary people really have such a handsome appearance?
What happened to cause such a change?
People who spend time together day and night may not be able to notice this change all at once. On the contrary, outsiders who haven't seen each other for a while can notice the difference when they meet again.
Zhou Yao was held by Ye Buhui's hand and walked inside, still thinking about this matter.
However, when he started playing chess with Ye Buhui, he held his breath and focused his attention again.
Seeing the two women sitting on their knees, frowning in thought, picking up the chess pieces with their fingertips, and snapping them down, Su Ziji felt tenderness in his heart. This was the life he wanted, and the life he had promised to Ye Buhui.
Su Ziji suddenly had some inspiration, spread out rice paper on several desks, picked up a pen and wrote a poem eloquently.
"If you don't get the nine-chapter recipe, you can recite a line of multiplication and division poetry."
"Natural nature knows the best skills, but the enemy's national masters should respond to my teacher."
"When the window collapsed in front of the stove, and heavy snow fell on the house outside the door."
“To overturn the old situation alone and identify mistakes is to sneer at who the ancients allowed.”
At this time, the writing style is euphemistic and implicit, peaceful and natural, and it really feels like floating in the clouds and as powerful as a startling dragon.
"Now every calligraphy and painting I write can be passed down to future generations." Su Ziji looked at it with satisfaction, noted the year, month and day, took out the ink pad, and sealed it.
"Changchun Sanren!"
In the previous life, Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty, in order to seize the throne, showed that he had no ambitions, called himself "Yuanming Jushi", and often copied scriptures and chanted Buddha's name. He successfully created an image of being indifferent to fame and wealth but good at hard work before he ascended the throne.
Since Su Ziji understood the essence of the plan to seize the heir, he called himself "Changchun Sanren!"
The so-called Sanren originally came from the "loose wood" in "Zhuangzi: Human World". Boats will sink, coffins will rot quickly, utensils will break quickly, and pillar insects will grow up because the wood is useless.
Loose people are useless to the world, and then live forever and have the last laugh.
Therefore, "Evergreen Sanmu" or even "Changchun Sanren" are not simply nicknames.
After admiring the red seal of "Changchun Sanren", I heard a fox barking.
"Chirp!" The big and small foxes were running in circles in the yard. The little fox suddenly froze, and the big fox also stopped.
"Chirp!" What happened?
"Chirp!" Golden Olive is about to appear!
"Chirp!" Even if it doesn't happen now, it will definitely happen in the evening!
"Chirp!" Golden Olive appears frequently recently!
Foxes, big and small, ran in and swarmed towards Su Ziji. They had already eaten once in the past few days, but they didn't expect to eat it again!
The little fox was very satisfied. The whole fox lay lazily in the house where there was a stove and sunlight. He was about to take a rest when he suddenly heard footsteps and was lifted up by the scruff of his neck.
"Chirp!" Because it felt that the person coming had a familiar aura, it did not avoid it immediately, but the back of its neck was pinched, and when it was lifted and looked at Su Ziji, it immediately cried out in protest.
Su Ziji weighed it and put it down again. When it landed and screamed unhappily, he said: "Xiaobai, you have gained weight."
"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!"
The protesting little fox not only barked, but also kept waving its claws. Su Ziji couldn't help but smile when he saw it. He took the sweater he had taken out just now and squatted down.
"Okay, I was wrong, please forgive me, okay?"
"Chirp!"
"This is the sweater Buhui specially knitted for you. Is it for you to wear as an apology?" Su Ziji said with a smile.
"Haw?" Seeing the beautiful sweater that Su Ziji took in his hand and opened for him to see, the little fox was startled and turned his head to the side. Seeing that Su Ziji had no follow-up response, he immediately turned back and raised his head reservedly.
He raised his paws and motioned for Su Ziji to put it on.
This means it has forgiven.
Unexpectedly, Su Ziji put a sweater on it specially knitted for foxes, and also brought over a paper bag. He opened it first and showed the little fox what was in the paper bag. It turned out to be a stack of banknotes and
After writing two letters and tying the mouth of the bag, Su Ziji stuffed the paper bag into the pocket of the sweater.
Because the sweaters that Ye Buhui knitted for the foxes of all sizes were all knitted with yarns that come in colors common to cats, with white being the most common and occasionally beige. The already fat little fox put on the sweater and moved around. At first glance, it looked like
A fat cat.
Su Ziji was satisfied with what he saw and said to the little fox: "Xiaobai, I will give you a task..."
He even lowered his voice and whispered to the little fox.
Contact Zeng Nianzhen?
The little fox immediately remembered who this person was, but the place he wanted to go this time was a bit far away. Although the demon could travel hundreds of miles in a day, he didn't know how many opportunities to eat golden olives were wasted by coming back and forth.
"Raise a fox for a thousand days, use a fox for a while." Su Ziji said seriously: "We don't raise useless foxes in the house."
"Not just you, Baymax also has a mission."
"Chirp!" The little fox looked at him with a serious expression and seemed unable to refuse. After being dissatisfied, he still raised a paw.
At least I can't pass up the opportunity to eat golden olives tonight.
"Leave tomorrow?" Su Ziji miraculously understood what it meant: "That's okay. Let's have a good meal tonight."
"Chirp!"
"What is that?" It's not tomorrow yet, it's past midnight, and a shop not far across the street has a small facade. It's closed at the moment, but at the window upstairs, a few people are still awake, looking at the Daihou Mansion with hushed eyes.
"It's so cold. Do you have any more wine?"
"No, just wait and buy again tomorrow."
"Oh, it's money to buy!" A man looked outside with a blank face, sighing that he had so little money and so many things to do. Suddenly his eyes were dazzled, and something white and yellow seemed to be scurrying past. It seemed to be quite fat?
It must be a cat, right?
Thinking that cats often appeared around here, the man quickly put the matter behind him and just sighed heavily: "The food in the Imperial City Division is also unpalatable!"