The people of the Rebirth Hall are indeed very efficient, and early the next morning, the domestic servants that Chu Huan bought from the Rebirth Hall have already been sent over, five male servants and five maids, and a madman.

According to the rules, before the servants are delivered, the business will also change the slaves into new clothes, which also shows that these people have a new beginning.

Chu Huan had already explained to the mansion last night, so when these people came over, the mansion didn't care, but these people were all excited when they saw that they had entered such a magnificent mansion.

Except, of course, for the insane.

Sun Zikong accepted the visitor according to Chu Huan's instructions, and then settled down, so that the madman, according to Chu Huan's instructions, immediately sent someone to inform him.

Chu Huan quickly passed the word and asked Sun Zikong to lead the madman to the study.

In fact, the so-called study room does not have a few books, but it is a separate courtyard, it is very quiet here, Chu Huan does not plan to really turn this place into a study, just as a place to be alone, the formation passed on to him by Pei Ji, he will study here alone when he has time, in addition, he did not delay the kung fu of the Dragon Elephant Sutra.

The madman was dressed in a long gown, although the scholars paid attention to their own margins, but the madman was obviously not in this ranks, even if he changed into a long shirt, he was still unkempt, and his hair was tied up with a rope, and from his face, there was no joy or sadness, and he was not alarmed.

When Chu Huan saw the madman in the study, he found that the madman's beard was still not shaved clean, and it was extremely sloppy, and even exuded a bad smell from his body.

Sun Zikong was very strange, the people of the Rebirth Hall told him that this madman was also a domestic servant bought by Chu Huan, but Sun Zikong saw it from above, and really didn't know what the role of this madman was, he looked neither tall nor strong, and even very thin, his eyes were blank, like walking corpses, Sun Zikong once wondered if the people from the Rebirth Hall had dragged a beggar from the street and pretended to be a domestic servant.

Fortunately, Chu Huan seemed to be very interested in this person, not only did he ask Sun Zikong to move a chair next to the madman, but even asked Sun Zikong to make a cup of tea for the madman, when Sun Zikong made tea and put it on the table next to him, and even when Chu Huan motioned for him to retreat, the madman still stood by the chair in a daze, and he didn't seem to have any intention of sitting down.

Chu Huan sat on the chair and looked at the raunchy and sloppy madman in front of him with interest, the madman didn't seem to care about his gaze, his eyes were glazed.

"Why don't you sit, sir?" Chu Huan finally asked.

The madman didn't speak, just grinned, looking stupid, his eyes suddenly fell on the chair, as if attracted by the chair, he circled around the chair, suddenly pointed to the chair, and asked stupidly, "This is the dragon seat?" Is this the dragon constellation? ”

Chu Huan sighed and said, "Now, why should Mr. pretend to be crazy and stupid? ”

The madman didn't pay attention, sat on the chair with his ass, and danced with his hands, "I am the emperor, I am the emperor......!" ”

Chu Huan got up from the chair, stared at the madman, walked to the madman's side, looked at him expressionlessly, and suddenly reached out a hand and grabbed it directly at the madman's chest.

The madman's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but Chu Huan shot too quickly, and before he could react, Chu Huan had already grabbed the placket of his clothes and lifted it hard, his eyes falling on the madman's chest.

It's just that the result disappointed Chu Huan.

This madman drew a peacock opening picture, Chu Huanxin only thought that this person was also involved with the people of Dade Temple, he remembered that the people of those people had the "swastika" symbol on their chests, but this madman's chest was dirty, but he could clearly see that there was no symbol on his chest.

When he made a move, he also had the intention of testing the madman, as long as the madman had practiced martial arts, he should react reflexively in the face of Chu Huan's sudden move.

But the madman did not make any moves.

If nothing else, this madman really doesn't have any martial arts foundation.

The madman raised his head and looked at Chu Huan with a strange gaze, Chu Huan smiled and said, "Sir, this dress doesn't fit, I'm going to change a few sets of clothes that fit you better." ”

The madman bowed his head and did not speak.

"I know you're not crazy." Chu Huan sighed: "Those people who thought you were crazy were really crazy." He let go of his hand, "Huls may not be lying, in a few days, if no one really buys you out of the Rebirth Hall, he may really kick you out of the Rebirth Hall, in his opinion, it is to leave you to fend for yourself, but in my opinion, this is the result that Mr. has been waiting for for a long time, but it is a pity...... I'll buy you ......! ”

The madman's body shook, raised his head, and stared at Chu Huan's eyes.

His originally cloudy eyes were now with a glimmer of light, and no matter who saw these eyes, they would not think that this person was a madman.

"It's good tea." Chu Huan smiled and pointed to the cup of hot tea next to him, "I don't know how to taste tea, but I think Mr. should have this hobby." ”

The madman glanced at the tea, and finally said, "One hundred taels of silver to buy a madman, do you think it's worth it?" ”

Chu Huan laughed, walked back to the desk, and beckoned to the madman, "Sir, come and take a look, how is this painting?" ”

The madman frowned, he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Chu Huan's gourd, hesitated slightly, finally got up, straightened his clothes, walked over slowly, arrived at the desk, looked at the desk in the direction of Chu Huan's finger, but saw that there was indeed a painting on the desk.

There is a peacock on the painting, but the painting is very rough.

Chu Huan's eyes kept staring at the madman, and he wanted to know what kind of expression the madman would have on his face when he saw this painting.

This painting was painted by Chu Huan himself last night, and his painting skills are naturally not flattering, but he sketched the general outline of the peacock opening picture, but compared to the sketch of the madman in the Rebirth Hall, it is very different.

It's a pity that the madman's face didn't show the shocked expression that Chu Huan wanted to see, but he saw a trace of disdain in the madman's eyes, he obviously didn't look down on the peacock picture in front of him with rough painting.

"What does the gentleman say?" Chu Huan asked.

The madman glanced at Chu Huan, held back for a long time, and finally said, "This piece of drawing paper is much more valuable than the painting on it." ”

Chu Huan was stunned, and then a little embarrassed.

"You bought me because you wanted me to paint for you?" The madman glanced at Chu Huan and sneered: "But you'd better dispel this idea as soon as possible, you won't get a painting from me." ”

A court official spends a hundred taels of silver to buy a powerless scholar, and of course the madman will not think that this official has any good intentions.

He naturally remembered that just last night, it was the young official in front of him who stood by the wall and looked at the mural for a long time, and of course he felt that this person was watching his painting skills.

Seeing this young official's "clumsy work", he immediately judged that this person might also be a vassal and elegant official, and bought himself, just a paintbrush.

Chu Huan sighed and said, "Don't misunderstand, sir, in fact, before this, I really didn't have any interest in poetry and painting, but I saw Mr.'s mural yesterday and thought it was very beautiful, so I invited Mr. to come over and talk." ”

"Don't dare." The madman's tone was cold: "You have bought me now, I am your slave, and you don't have to speak so politely." ”

"Mr. is a scholar, and Chu has always respected scholars." Chu Huan said with a smile: "Don't hide it from Mr., Chu can have today, it's really lucky, Chu himself hasn't read for a few years, and he has always regretted it, please come to Mr., in fact, I also hope that Mr. can teach more in the future, I hope to learn some useful things from Mr." ”

The madman laughed, his laughter full of mockery, "Learn something useful from me? Are the adults joking? If I really had that ability, I wouldn't be a slave to others. ”

Chu Huan shook his head, groaned slightly, and finally asked, "Mr. likes peacocks very much?" ”

"There are a lot of things I like and a lot of things I hate." The madman didn't have the slightest sense of being a slave, and tilted his neck slightly, "I think the adults seem to be very interested in this peacock picture." ”

"You're right." Chu Huan did not deny it, "I want to ask sir, why did Mr. paint such a picture on the wall?" ”

"There are a lot of pictures on the wall, why are you looking at this one?" The madman said lightly, a little curiosity evident in the depths of his eyes.

"Because I rarely see peacock diagrams." Chu Huan said: "Even if you see the peacock diagram, it is rare to see such a solemn peacock diagram, I want to ask sir, what is the significance of this blessed peacock diagram to you?" ”

"Meaningless." The madman said indifferently: "If you like to draw, you will draw it, and after you have painted, you will forget it." If I hadn't seen this picture, I'm afraid I would have forgotten to draw it. ”

Chu Huan frowned, what the madman said was an understatement, but Chu Huan felt that it would never be so simple, staring at the madman, and was about to speak, but the madman seemed to see something, and asked rhetorically: "This picture seems to be very important to you." ”

Chu Huan smiled: "I just want to know what the secret of this picture is." ”

"Secret?" The madman's brows furrowed, "You think this picture hides a secret?" ”

"That's for me to tell."

The madman looked at Chu Huan a few times, suddenly laughed, walked to the table, picked up the teacup and took a sip, put it down, turned around, and said, "You really know something." ”

Chu Huan's heart moved, and the madman had already sat on the chair, "Yes, this picture does hide a big secret, you really want to know this secret?" ”

Chu Huan's face did not change, and he still smiled faintly: "Mr. knows his secret? ”

"If I didn't know, you wouldn't have asked me." The madman leaned back in his chair, "But it will not be easy for you to know its secret, unless you promise me one condition!" ”