"Is there anything else going on with the little prince?" Yizhu turned around.

The child turned around and quickly pulled out a money bag from Zhao's father-in-law, and then stuffed it into her hand, "This bit of silver is my mother and ...... Your greeting gift. ”

Yizhu was stunned, and the heavy money bag in her hand made her come back to her senses instantly, "No need, I have a ...... of silver"

"You don't." The child pouted, and said very distressedly, "You have a very hard time, I know it, all the money on your body is combined, I'm afraid you don't even have eight taels." ”

Yizhu: "......"

When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but blush a little.

Why did he know so well?

Before today, she really only had five taels of silver.

At this time, being ruthlessly exposed by the child made her feel panicked, especially when King Yuan and Gonggong Zhao were still watching from the side.

She couldn't help but say urgently, "I really have silver." In order to prove that what she said was true, she hurriedly took out her purse, "Don't believe it, this is what I earned today, there are ten taels." ”

The child's eyes widened in surprise, "You earned it?" ”

"Yes." Yizhu calmed down at this time, and handed back the money bag stuffed by the child, "Thank you for the kindness of the little prince, but Yizhu has no merit and can't take your silver." ”

The child was just about to say something, when Pei Yuan suddenly asked, "What did Miss Yi Er's silver earn?" ”

Yizhu was a little surprised, twisted his fingers, hung his head, and whispered: "I, I sell paintings......"

"You know how to paint?" Pei Yuan was a little surprised.

"Hmm." Yizhu nodded, not wanting to talk about it more, so he said, "Yizhu will go back first." ”

Looking at the girl's still slightly immature face, Pei Yuan paused and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Yizhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to him, and left with Biqing.

As soon as the two left, Pei Yuan turned his head and instructed the guards, "Take the painting." ”

"Yes." The guards took the order and left.

As soon as Pei Yuan and the others returned to the mansion, the guards took the painting back.

Zhao Gonggong took it and put it on the bookcase in front of Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan slowly unfolded.

In my eyes, it turned out to be a landscape painting.

The painting is exquisite, and the scenery outlined is natural and realistic, as if it were real, and there is a sense of being in the scene.

Pei Yuan was stunned.

I didn't expect that Yizhu could draw a good Danqing.

This painting, whether it is ink or coloring, does not lose to the famous artist, only sells for ten taels of silver, Yizhu loses.

Zhao Gonggong saw it next to him and was also shocked, "Is this really painted by Miss Yier?" ”

"Of course my mother painted it." The child straightened his small chest and said proudly, "Aunt Biqing told me that my mother is very good at painting. Look, it's stamped with my mother's seal. ”

Zhao Gonggong's eyes fell on the end of the scroll, and he saw a small seal stamped on it, the word Yizhu, which was very clear.

"Miss Yi Er is really amazing!" Zhao Gonggong praised, "But this painting is so good, it only sells for ten taels, Miss Yi Er is afraid that she was deceived by the boss of the calligraphy and painting shop." Master, do you need the slaves to go to the calligraphy and painting shop, say hello to them, and let them take care of the second lady? ”

"Not necessarily." Pei Yuan rejected his proposal in a deep voice.

"But the second lady sells paintings like this, it's a big loss." Zhao Gonggong was very anxious and sorry for Yizhu.

The child also raised his fist and said indignantly: "How dare those people deceive my mother's hard-working paintings? I'm going to teach them a lesson! ”

Pei Yuan glanced at his son, who was unhappy with his mother, groaned, and suddenly said, "This king remembers that there is still a lack of a painting in the front hall. ”