near vermillion black

Shao Yi never knew that it would be such a painful thing to have such a personal servant.Before taking Xiaotong as a servant, he had classes every three days, but now it's once a day.Not to mention this, there is no time to drink flower wine with Zhu Ping.

This is not a big deal, the key is that Zhu Ping asked him to draw a booklet a while ago, promised him to draw a book with 100 pages to engrave, and then gave him [-] taels of silver, but because the boy was watching him all the time, he After the painting is finished, I haven't had time to send it to him yet!

Forget it, the most unbearable thing is that he has not seen Teng Yue for several days in a row!

Shao Yi stared at Master Zhang with a goatee in front of him, and silently lowered his head—it might as well be painting.

The hidden mist in the Yunshan Mountains, like blue and green, with majestic hills and mountains, suddenly stands on both sides of the Qingjiang River, extremely agile and inconceivable.

The goat-bearded master knocked on Shao Yi's table with a ruler twice, hating iron for being weak, and said: "My lord, my lord, look at you! You are like this all day long, ignorant of learning and skills. What should I do? Look at you, you are not as good as your school boy!"

Hearing this, the little boy immediately raised his head from the book, smiled at Shao Yi, and said softly, "I'm with the young master."

Shao Yi curled his lips, "Master, just leave me alone, even if I don't learn anything, I won't starve to death in the future."

"..."

The little boy pursed his lips and smiled.

Can't you be self-willed with money?Shao Yi saw that Master's face was not very good-looking, so he had no choice but to send the half-painted fine brushwork landscape painting to Master's direction, "Actually, my father doesn't have much hope for me, just teach the boy well, in the future If he becomes the champion, Mr. Zhang, you will be the mentor of the champion!"

Seeing that Master Zhang didn't respond, he said again: "Master, don't worry, no matter how bad I am, I can still sell paintings for a living... Cough cough cough, Mr. Zhang, can I give this painting to you?"

Old Master Zhang didn't have much hobbies in his life, except for calligraphy and painting.He always felt that if Shao Yi's paintings could be matched with Teng Yue's calligraphy, it would be the best collection!

Old Master Zhang's eyes lit up immediately, and he stroked his beard, "Okay, I forgive you this time, and frame it for me after the painting is finished."

"Okay!" Shao Yi tried his best to laugh himself like a flower.

When Old Master Zhang left, the flowers withered.Shao Yi patted the table and howled.He drew a picture with great difficulty, and it was worth paying for it when he sold it... In the end, he had to give it to that annoying old man with white beard for nothing... Shao Yi was lying on the desk, his whole body was gloomy .

Xiao Tong stood beside him, looking at him in embarrassment, "Young master, the master said, if you don't hand in another theory within three days, he will tell Madam that you have been taking errands for the past few days and drawing erotic pictures!"

"..." Shao Yi opened his mouth, "When did I draw erotic pictures in class?!!! I obviously did it secretly at night!"

"..."

Shao Yiteng stood up all of a sudden, "Forget it! I'm going out! Go find Zhuping! Go find Xiaoyue! You stay at home and let Xiaokang come to me at any time if there is any situation!" After finishing speaking, he also Without waiting for Xiao Tong to speak, he dug out the erotic pictures he drew these days, and ran directly to Zhu Ping's house.

"Hey, master..." Xiao Tong hurriedly chased after him, "You wait for me..." It's a pity that he is a scholar, usually he does some heavy work, but no matter what, he can't catch up with the superb lightness.

That's right, I just can't catch up... a young servant will never catch up with his young master...

Suddenly someone pushed the door and walked in.

The little boy was startled, "Who?"

Lan Moru walked in with Shaoying in his arms, "Did Yi'er run out to play again? Don't be so nervous. When he comes back, remember to let him come to me."

The boy nodded.

Lan Moru narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly.If Shao Yi was still here, as soon as he saw his mother's expression, he would know that his life would be difficult in the next few days.

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Xiao Yi couldn't help but want to see Xiao Yue!Enen~Please comment and collect~~~~~~