I heard I was with the tyrant [Rebirth]

He Changan didn't worry about this. It was already noon when he returned home, and He Xiaomei had packed up her emotions to help cook. He Changan greeted her and stroked her hair, "Your brother is here, don't be afraid."

He Xiaomei didn't know why, but the boulder in her heart dissipated a lot. She hummed, "Brother, I'm not worried. This family doesn't accept embroidery. Tomorrow, my mother and I will go to other places to ask."

He Chang'an didn't say any more, went back to the house, began to grind and spread out the paper, calmly, stroke by stroke, and a piece of "Zhouxian Shitan Ji" that was almost exactly the same as the treasure hanging in the store emerged vividly on paper.

Mother He came over and knocked on the open door, "An'er, it's time to eat."

"Mother, you eat first, I'll go out for a while." He Changan gently twisted the paper, "The characters are upright and intertwined, forming a style of their own, simple and unpretentious, and encompassing the universe. I don't know how much the teacher will give when they see it."

He hurried out of the door and came to the store just now, and the manager happened to be there, and he greeted: "Mr. Manager."

Guanshi Zhao walked over at a leisurely pace, walking in no hurry. The capital is so big, and the number of scholars is even greater. He has received countless gentlemen who imitated their handwriting. I like to call it true the most, and his attitude on the surface is not so bad.

Xiaoer greeted him from inside, seeing that it was the scholar just now, he smiled and tentatively said: "You just asked the price and it came so quickly, I wonder if it is your calligraphy?"

He Changan said without hesitation, "Yes, let's see how much this is worth."

Zhao Guanshi didn't even want to accept the rolled paper when he heard it. Most of the scholars who wrote for the first time felt that their handwriting was good. Seeing that they didn't accept it, they felt that they didn't understand, not to mention that this one was still here for money.

But Xiao Er held the paper and handed it over without winking, Zhao Guanshi Ni took it at a glance, and he let out a 'huh' as ​​soon as he got started, and asked: "But the best paper on the other side?"

"Steward is worthy of doing this." He Changan thought to himself, even this could be figured out.

Manager Zhao became a little interested. The expensive paper in the store opposite him was something he would not give up on. If he could buy paper across the street, it seemed that the scholar was not that short of money. He opened it slowly, "Let this old man see Look at your words."

After a long silence, there was a sudden "bang" in the store, and Manager Zhao slapped the table, making the waiter tremble in fright.

"Steward... are you okay... right?" Xiaoer said tremblingly.

Manager Zhao looked at the writing in his hand, then looked up at the writing in the middle of the shop, the two looked back and forth repeatedly, then he looked over with sharp eyes, looked up and down He Changan's clothes, and then looked at the paper, the paper The ink on it is very new, "Young student, you said that you wrote this word yourself?"

"Estimate the price." He Changan got straight to the point, not wanting him to inquire more.

Manager Zhao's eyes are deep. He has worked in this shop for 30 years, so he knows the importance of recruiting a man who can imitate handwriting. He smiled brightly, "Can you write a few words for the younger generation?"

Xiaoer heard the words and immediately served the pen and ink.

He Chang'an thought he didn't believe it, so he swiped his pen, and the four big characters Ma Daocheng appeared on the paper, and he asked Mr. Shi's handwriting, "Is there any problem with the management?"

Manager Zhao couldn't hide his smile anymore, "Old man, I have seen thousands of handwritings, there are always a thousand, but none of them are self-contained scenery like yours, as if Mr. Shi is right in front of my eyes. If you didn't ask Mr. Shi's age of at least thirty, I would think you were asking Mr. Shi." He said very meaningfully.

He Chang'an noticed the other party's sizing up, and couldn't help but look at him, did he regard himself as Mr. Wen Shi's younger generation?

He changed to a clean piece of paper, raised his head, and randomly selected one of the calligraphy hanging on both sides to write. One stroke at a time, the handwriting almost [-]% like the calligraphy on the wall appeared on the paper. Full ink is dripping on the written paper.

Zhao Guanshi rolled his eyes for a while, and before he had time to get excited, he slapped his thigh hard, "This is... a waste!"

Zhao Guanshi became even more excited when he saw He Changan's expression, his eyes lit up, and he respectfully said, "Sir, would you like to come to my shop often to be a master, and you can hold palm eyes on weekdays, and fix 50 taels of silver, as for the extra money for each calligraphy painting?" According to the market price, I will give you this number?" He stretched out his hand and slapped.

He Chang'an shook his head. He will leave the capital in a short time. It's okay to do this kind of thing for a short time, and he doesn't want to do it for a long time, so he refused: "Thank you for your kindness, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I will be leaving the capital soon, so please forgive me."

"No problem, no problem, then I can't give you this price for this word. According to the industry regulations, we will remind customers that this is an imitation handwriting, and please leave your own number." With a good fate, I raised the price in my heart.

He Chang'an refused, "It's just an imitation, why don't you leave a number, it's ridiculous."

After receiving the money, He Changan returned home, feeling a lot more relaxed. When he returned home, he found a strange man. Come back soon, I will wait in the yard."

The prospective brother-in-law, Zhang Huaixin!He Changan knew it in his heart.

There is no adult man in the family, even if the two families have made an appointment for marriage, Zhang Huaixin can only stay in the yard.

Hearing the voice of He Chang'an's return, He Xiaomei ran to the kitchen without raising her head, "Brother, I'll go and heat your meal."

He Changan looked at He Xiaomei's red ears, answered, went into his room and moved a chair, looked at him with a trace of scrutiny, "Sit down."

Hearing this, Zhang Huaixin sat down obediently. For some reason, he became nervous and stammered, "Brother Chang'an... I was looking for me before. I went to study with the teacher, but I missed it. I don't know why Brother Chang'an came to see me? "

He Changan poured him a glass of water, "Aunt Zhang is in good health during this time? How is your health?"

"Thank you, Brother Chang'an, for your concern. My mother is in good health. Recently, I have been thinking about asking Aunt He to go out for a walk. I am also fine. The last time I was sick was a month ago. I felt a cold, and I have recovered." Putting it nervously on his lap, he answered meticulously.

"Is there anything in your family that requires a lot of money?" He Changan asked straight to the point, eliminating some thoughts.

Thinking about Yinzi being known by his family, Zhang Huaixin's face immediately changed, his face was a little stiff, and he was momentarily at a loss, "It's... Lan Lan..."

He Changan stopped the conversation, "You asked my little sister to borrow a large sum of money, which frightened my little sister. She was worried that you were short of money and came to me to borrow it. Huaixin, there is nothing else to say about the relationship between our two families. I don’t know much but I’ve grown up with him, so I’ll let you know, if I have something to say, I’ll just say it, I’m not going to do those nonsense with you, why do you suddenly want to spend a lot of money?”

Zhang Huaixin was caught off guard by the question, and froze there.

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Changan slowed down his tone, "Huaixin, you always call me elder brother, so I will treat you as my younger brother. To tell you the truth, I do have some money, but the money in my family is not only for my little sister's dowry. , it’s all at my mother’s place, presumably yours is too. If my mother is alarmed, my mother may find your mother immediately.”

As soon as his mother was mentioned, Zhang Huaixin's breath became tight when he heard the words, and he blurted out, "No, I... am short of money, but I don't need too much."

He Changan's mind turned around in various places where money was used. A grown man suddenly used a large amount of money, which could only be related to eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. He was not satisfied with the answer, and asked again and again, "No need. How much is needed, is this enough?"

He took out five taels of silver from his pocket and put it on the table, "If you need the silver, take it away, we don't need to say too much about our relationship, I trust you."

Zhang Huaixin glanced at the silver on the table, as if being stimulated, he immediately moved his eyes away, and after a long while, he said, "The teacher of the college often helps me revise articles in private, and I'm thinking about reciprocating, and sending him some tea for the old man." , but I'm short of money, seeing that Lan Lan has plenty of money in hand, I want to borrow some first."

He Changan didn't say whether he believed it or not. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a little disappointment, "Huaixin, you have done something stupid. What is your relationship with Lan Lan? If she marries you in the future, she will marry you." Your wife, in the end, you borrowed money from Lan Lan before you were married, and you deliberately let the family hide it, scaring Lan Lan so much that she hid alone and cried out of breath. If I hadn't found her Ask a few more questions while weeping, how long will Lan Lan keep this matter in her heart and make her sad, I...you bully her like this, how dare I marry Lan Lan to you. "

Zhang Huaixin was startled, "Brother Chang'an, I..."

"Don't me, mine, just say whether you did something wrong and want to honor the teacher. How could I blame you for being so kind, but I would help you instead, but how could you ask Lan Lan for it?" He Changan let out a long sigh.

"Which family's daughter is not the baby of my parents. My father left early, and there is only my mother at home. They all say that the elder brother is like a father. I have taken care of Lan Lan for many years, and she is younger than me...a little bit. I regard her as my own." Your child hurts, you say you did something wrong, and if you want money, just say it, why do you want to hide it from the family?"

Zhang Huaixin said something out of his heart, so guilty that he wished he could go back to himself that day, and gave himself two slaps, he wanted money just for..., but the money was a lot of money for Lan Lan, he was really obsessed, Really should not.

Zhang Huaixin annoyed himself for a moment, "It's my fault. Brother Chang'an is right. I shouldn't have told Lan Lan about this. She should be pampered as a girl, but I... Fortunately, my brother found out about it." , so as not to embarrass Lan Lan too much, I will apologize to her right now."

"Stop," He Chang'an hurriedly stopped, wouldn't it be revealed if this matter got out, he saw that the little girl said she was sad, but at most he was a little nervous, and he was alive and kicking the next day.

In any case, it’s right to honor the teacher, as long as you don’t bully the little girl for other things, and deliberately hide it from the family, He Changan still wants a guarantee, "You can forget it this time, she will live a few days later." It’s been a long day since I finally felt better, and I’m going to feel sad again if I mention it again.”

"I just want to ask you, next time you encounter this kind of thing, should you come to me if you are short of money? As the elder brother of the two of you, shouldn't I help you more?"

Zhang Huaixin couldn't hold his head up when he was told, and he answered 'yes' again and again, "What brother said is, I promise to my brother, there will never be a next time, brother beat me and scolded me, I deserve it, and I will never do it next time. Keep it from brother."

He Changan picked up the silver on the table and stuffed it into Zhang Huaixin's hands, "You take the five taels of silver, and the teacher will teach you to worry about it. You are right about it."

After some singing and beating, Zhang Huaixin coaxed Zhang Huaixin to admit his mistake and promise that he would not annoy her because of her sister's complaint. It is the debt of parents.

He Changan came out with the copied article and the test questions he had prepared, and explained to Zhang Huaixin one by one, "The article was written by me and my friends. You read it a lot on weekdays but you can't pass it on. This test question is the same, but...cough where I am. You should also read more about the questions proposed by the masters of the academy, and think about the essays you answer yourself."

He just did something wrong, and there are so many books stuffed in his hands, all of them were found by his brother, Zhang Huai had mixed feelings in his confidence, scolding himself, while reassuring that Lan Lan was spoiled by his brother at home, It should be pampered in your own home.

Imperial Physician Zhao is the head of the Imperial Hospital. Today he routinely came to the Empress Dowager's palace to ask for a safe pulse for the Empress Dowager.

"My lord Zhao, the empress dowager always felt tired after she came back from the imperial garden yesterday, and she couldn't lift her spirits." Yunqiu, the maid next to the empress, nervously talked about the symptoms.

Imperial Physician Zhao said calmly, "The sun is venomous. Wait until the weather is cooler before going to the Imperial Garden. This will not happen. I will make a pot of tea for the Empress Dowager, and it will be fine."

Yun Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, glanced at the Empress Dowager, and then asked about the Empress Dowager's concerns, "Lord Zhao, has the Emperor been taking medicine on time these few days?"

Imperial Physician Zhao paused and said, "Report to the Empress Dowager, the Imperial Hospital sends decoctions to Eunuch Zheng every day, but it is not clear whether the Emperor has drunk Wei Chen."

"That is to say, the emperor hasn't drunk yet?" The queen mother who was smearing cardamom moved her hand, and the cardamom on her round nails was crooked. The maid in charge of cardamom immediately knelt down. Zhao Xueqing didn't care, and waved her hand to make the lady stand up.

"It's not good if the emperor doesn't have a confidant to serve him. He doesn't even have someone to remind him to drink the medicine." The queen mother glanced at the imperial doctor Zhao, and then went to look at her nails. "The imperial hospital can only cook medicine."

Imperial Physician Zhao knelt on the ground, "I am terrified."

Zhao Xueqing sighed, "Forget it, brother, get up, Ai's family is not blaming you, this medicine is brought to Ai's family next time, try whether the emperor can drink it or not."

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Imperial Physician Zhao withdrew in fear.

The palace maid who had been waiting on the side said worriedly, "The emperor refuses to drink medicine, how can the condition get better?"

Zhao Xueqing immediately looked over fiercely, and said angrily, "Yunqiu, slap your mouth, whoever lets Aijia hear the words cursing the emperor's illness, will be killed with a stick."

The palace lady was dragged out by the father-in-law at the gate of the palace, looking for help, looking at the eldest palace lady Yunyou, Yunyou couldn't bear to look away, and stood beside the queen mother, "The emperor is in good health, but he is getting tired day by day. The imperial hospital will prescribe some tonic for the emperor's health. Do you remember everything?"

All the court ladies responded one after another.