I heard I was with the tyrant [Rebirth]

With the status of Zhang Liangcai's classmate, He Chang'an was easily and respectfully invited in by the housekeeper.

Mr. Zhang was wearing silk and satin in the lobby and said, "You said you are a friend of the dog, why haven't I seen you?"

Without even asking to sit down, He Chang'an saluted and said, "I'm really not a talented friend,"

Without waiting for the other party to refute, He Changan continued the previous sentence, "I am Zhang Liangcai's classmate."

Master Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, smacked the tea in his mouth, and then said: "The dog is not at home, so let's talk about what you have to do when he comes back."

"Don't wait for him to come back," He Changan said decisively.

He pointed at his forehead smeared with chicken blood with grief and indignation, with an excited expression, "To tell you the truth, the wound on my head was caused by your son, my classmate Zhang Liangcai, and he also said that your mansion I am related to the Zhang family in Beicheng District, so it is really not the next... I can compare with others in the next district, since the Zhang family can't give me an explanation, then I will see you in the government."

"The Zhang family in Beicheng District must be able to support you. I also want my good friend Zhang Jingyi to come and see the real face of his distant relative." Floating backwards with the wind, a thin person seems to be blown away by a gust of wind.

Before coming here, He Chang'an naturally thought of a way out, if he beat him on the head with his ability, he would be blackmailed for money with his ability.

What a coincidence, there is only one Zhang family in Beicheng District, which is the one whose mother introduced her daughter to jump into the lake. He is quite familiar with this family.

If he knew that someone was bullying others against his family, Zhang Jingyi would definitely intervene, not to mention the He family's experience.

A few years ago, after the He family incident, Li Ze cleared the law. Few of the elders in the He family were forgiven. Zhang Jingyi knew about the first incident, and I am afraid that before He Chang'an can sue the officials, the Zhang family will not press down, but will also deliberately confess that the law is enforced impartially, and he will definitely win the lawsuit.

Isn't it because of the Zhang family that the original body didn't dare to sue!

He Chang'an didn't have this concern, why his family was framed out of nothing, and he couldn't even sue if he lived again.

Mr. Zhang was shocked by the imposing manner of the big deal. When he heard the mention of the Zhang family, he immediately stuttered and put down the teacup in his hand. He didn't doubt what the other party said. He only sent two gifts to the Zhang family and only mentioned it in front of his son. , How could outsiders know if it wasn't what the son said.

Immediately, he believed in the injury on the other party's head, and only cursed in his heart, son of a jerk!Failure to pass the exam will cause trouble for Lao Tzu.

He also had an apologetic smile on his face, and he greeted the butler to serve tea, "Don't be angry, Juren. It's common for classmates to have disputes, but it's not right for my son to do it. When he comes back, I'll ask that bastard to apologize to you."

He Chang'an raised his brows and asked with a look of a jerk, "Apologize? It's not just an apology, is it?"

He imitated the appearance of a gangster in the market, rubbing his fingers, "This money can't be less."

Master Zhang was stunned, thinking that this would change his face faster than his own, but he didn't dare to underestimate the other party, for fear of making a big fuss, he hurriedly told the housekeeper.

After a while, the housekeeper dragged the money over, and the large pieces of silver ingots were lined up in a row. He Changan didn't think it was too heavy, and stuffed them into the cloth bag one by one. He patted the thick and tightly wrapped cloth bag, and grinned to reveal a Smiling, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for generously paying me for my medical expenses. Please also explain the situation to my classmates, so that I won't come to my house again. It's not this amount."

This was a blatant threat. The butler beside him looked at his lips trembling in anger, and the master whose face was moving, carefully asked, "Do you want to talk to the young master?"

"Go back and kneel in the ancestral hall, and the money will be deducted from his monthly money." Mr. Zhang threw the teacup on the table angrily.

Back home, he saw the needlework that He Lan had brought back on the chair. He Changan looked around and saw that there was no room. He was so tired that his back hurt, so he lifted his back up. Thanks to walking and exercising for the past few days, Sit down firmly on the table.

"An'er..." Mother He saw her son's posture as soon as she came in, her brows were so frown that she could kill a mosquito, "You..."

He Changan hurriedly jumped off the table, but forgot that he was not as agile as before. He staggered and his legs couldn't bear the weight of his body. His legs softened...kneeling down for his own mother...

Mother He: "..."

She was stunned for two seconds before remembering to help her son up, "You...you...haven't recovered from your illness, so be honest."

He Changan choked twice in his heart, and said to himself, he must be honest, he swore on his knees!

When Mother He came back, she was holding the rice she had just bought in her hand, and there were only a few handfuls. He Changan pulled Mother He to his room, and handed her the bag, "Mother, look."

"What, it's so mysterious..." Mother He took the bag, and when she opened it, she was dazzled by the silver light. She rubbed her eyes and said, "Son, you must have stolen money, right?"

He Changan was slightly embarrassed, "Where did you steal so much money? Shouldn't you ask if it's robbery?"

Mother He looked him up and down, "You have such a small body..."

He Chang'an was shocked, so he stopped playing around and confessed, "It was given by my classmate's family. His family said that I paid so much for medical treatment and medicine, and I would feel uneasy if I didn't take them."

Mother He hurriedly put it away carefully, "Put it away and don't move, I will deposit it with you in the bank in the afternoon."

He Changan said that he could put money in the bank by himself, but he didn't say anything.

In the afternoon, Mother He led He Changan carefully, saved the silver, exchanged it for loose change, and handed He Changan half a tael of silver after returning home, "You can use it to buy some paper and ink flowers. Be careful, don't be lazy."

That's because he has been imitating the original body's handwriting. He Changan scratched his head, unable to figure out where he would use the money, but He Lan also had the money. He Changan saw that his sister was looking at him all the time, and he didn't dare to take it if he didn't take it. Like, I had no choice but to not push.

When Mother He left, He Changan saw that He Lan was looking for a place to put money, so he tiptoed over and whispered, "Go buy some rouge and gouache, hair flowers, your girls like it."

He Lan saw her elder brother's face was a little nervous, and when she heard this, her expression was a little weird, but more of an embarrassment. She opened her hand to reveal the money inside, "Brother, if you want to use it, use it to buy paper and ink."

He Changan patted her head, her black hair was yellow at the tips, and she was still a little girl, "You can use it as soon as you hold it, I'm not without it, you can go buy a haircut and wear it." He used to see girls on the street There are always some beautiful hair accessories on the head, but my younger sister has nothing on her head, presumably because the family has no money.

But the expression on the younger sister's face became even weirder, she couldn't believe it, as if she was frightened, He Changan stroked her hair to comfort her, wondering if she would be afraid when buying hair flowers, it is really hard to guess the girl's mind, Li Ze and others The words are not necessarily the truth, this sentence is true.

Then he shook his head, pushing the thoughts out of his head.

In the afternoon, Mother He pushed He Changan out to buy paper and pens, saying that the paper and ink were going down fast recently, so she always had to prepare them in advance.

When it comes to writing, He Changan gets anxious. He is good at imitating paintings, and he can write [-]% similar to the original handwriting on the table. It is easy to find the original handwriting on the table. Now it is not difficult for him to write the original handwriting. Whether people he knew well could recognize him, he couldn't guarantee.

He turned around a few alleys and skillfully came to a street full of paintings and calligraphy. He stopped in front of a shop and looked up. Seeing that the sign hadn't changed, he turned in.

This store is the shop of the fourth prince of the current dynasty. The fourth prince is kind and cherishes those who are depressed and unsuccessful. He often sells some paper and ink specially for the royal family here at a low price. If you want to say cheap and easy to use paper Mo, this is the only place in Yong'an City.

Stepping through the door, there is a word he is very familiar with hanging in the most conspicuous place of the door, the seal is a word written by Xiaoyaozi, the seal is real and the word is fake, why is he so clear and sure?He Chang'an brushed his fingers over the calligraphy and painting in remembrance, because this is a copy of his handwriting, and the real one is in his father's study.

Not only can this handwriting be imitated, but the seal of Xiaoyaozi was taken out from the corner of the treasury by Li Ze and stamped on it. I don’t know why it was taken away by the Fourth Prince, and it has been hung here as an authentic one. It has been hanging here for several years. , visually it will continue to hang.

He Chang'an touched his nose and walked in without feeling guilty. Anyway, except for his teacher - Zhao Taifu at the time and Li Ze who became the emperor, no one could expose it.

Going further in, the style of calligraphy and painting on both sides has changed quite a bit. The predecessors loved simplicity and elegance, and most of the calligraphy and painting were plum and bamboo. Now the two sides are full of peonies and peonies, and even the signatures are some names that I have never heard of. He Changan sees Curious in my heart, I called Xiaoer over to help introduce calligraphy and painting one or two.

The shop waiter walked over quickly, glanced at the wall, then sized up the scholar in front of him, and pushed him aside disdainfully, "Mr. Zhang Qianshan, Zhang, knows that the most popular painter in Yong'an City now, any painting will top you ten." Years to study, even if you say you can’t afford it.”

He Chang'an was not wary of the waiter in the shop pushing him, and he looked surprised, which was regarded as dissatisfaction by the shop assistant.

The clerk squinted at him. He had seen this kind of poor scholar a lot, and his heart was higher than the sky. "Mr. Zhang's peony paintings are elegant and noble, and a painting can be sold for a few thousand taels of silver. Whoever gets it will not spread it. Only if our prince and Mr. Zhang have a good relationship, can we have the honor to show you scholars a picture, just look at it, don’t touch it, you won’t be able to pay for it if it gets dirty, don’t rely on our prince at that time.”

He Chang'an lost interest in continuing to inquire about paintings, but what was even more strange in his heart was that he remembered that the fourth prince was kind, even to scholars who could not afford calligraphy and painting, he would often give paper and ink with kindness, and the second in charge was also a prince The people under his command, he used to come here often as Lord Hou, why today... But no matter what has changed in the past three years, He Changan had no choice but to think about leaving first.

Just as he was about to go out, two people came in at the door, both wearing black robes, the exact same style is rare in Beijing, so they moved in a hurry and almost collided with He Changan.

The reason why it was said to be near miss was that the moment before they collided, the two of them turned back to the two sides, leaving a large space in front of him.

He Changan also dodged subconsciously, but realized that dodging does not mean that the body can react in time, so he stepped back and fell onto the chair inside.

The chair shook twice, and he saw the faces of the two people. He Changan sat on the chair in a daze, and looked straight at the person.

Li Ze's nose is straight, his eyes are dark, but his sword eyebrows are raised lightly, and he is imposing. When he first came to the throne, he suppressed those old officials who were speechless. Moreover, he has practiced martial arts since childhood, and his posture is vigorous. That stop looked extraordinary.

Li Ze frowned, looking quite impatient, his eyes were stingy, and he just walked into the store in a hurry, as if there was something more important to him inside, he went inside, knocked on the table, and said, "Say good words to your shopkeeper."

The tone was still calm and even serious, as if nothing had happened. He Changan suspected that he personally threw a bosom friend who had been with him for more than ten years into prison and gave him a glass of poisoned wine.

He Changan heard his familiar voice, as if he was still in prison yesterday, almost called out Li Ze's name in a trance, and quickly lowered his head to hide his red eye circles.

The entourage following Li Ze saw that he had not moved for a long time, and consciously took care of the aftermath, and came to ask, "Little brother, are you all right, but you twisted your feet?"

This person is Chen Chun, who is in charge of the Royal Palace Guards. Three years ago, he took the post of Zuodu. He Changan had a pretty good relationship with him in the past. Li Ze went out of the palace to look for him, and he always brought Chen Chun with him.

He Changan regained his senses with a few nahs, and shook his head, "It's nothing..."

Chen Chun was stunned for a moment, and he stopped asking if it was okay, and followed the man's footsteps to go inside.

Xiao Er respectfully wrapped up the painting left by the shopkeeper, and the man took it carefully and turned to leave.

Seeing the man go out, He Chang'an got up and chased outside. When he saw the man turn his head back to look at him, he quickly lowered his head to look at the calligraphy and painting beside him.

I muttered to myself, He Chang'an, you are Juren He Chang'an, not Marquis He Chang'an.

He is no longer a friend who allows you to snatch calligraphy and paintings casually.