Although Fuhe has some thoughts on interpersonal communication, she cares more about the authenticity of this painting in comparison, so she did not wave her hand to put the matter on hold because the other party was Zhao Liuyin, but seriously looked for it on the painting.

Wanqiu also raised her heart to her throat at this time, after all, this Song Qian was introduced by herself, and she tried to stand on Song Qian's side just now, if the painting was fake, wouldn't it be a slap in her face?

Song Qian patted her arm comfortingly, looking very confident, as if to say that he believed that she would not make a mistake.

The eyes of several people present were all focused on Fuhe and the painting in her hand, waiting for the result with great nervousness and expectation.

Within a moment, Fuhe did find something on the drawing paper.

She pointed to the painting very happily, as if there was some priceless treasure in her hand at the moment, although it was not an exaggeration to describe Zi Sangchuan's painting like this.

"There are ulterior motives on this painting paper, there are many dark lines, I remember seeing it on Master Zisangchuan's painting earlier, I think this is really Master Zisangchuan's own handwriting, but it's ......."

Her words changed, making Wanqiu, who was originally relieved, nervous again, and hurriedly asked, "But what?"

Zhao Liuyin seemed to have gained hope and felt that he could turn over.

"But after all these years, I can't remember what the pattern is, and it may not be the work of Master Zi Kuskawa. But I can ask Jiao Zhengqing from the academy to help me take a look, and he and I like to study these things, and I think he remembers them better than I do."

Fuhe's words were very serious, after all, this was something she liked, so naturally she couldn't do it hastily, so she ordered her subordinates to roll up the scroll, and she wanted to call someone to invite Jiao Zhengqing.

Song Qian is not afraid, because she has the confidence, this is the painting that Master Zisangchuan personally painted for her, no matter who comes, she can't change it. Since they want to check, let them check.

Seeing Song Qian's calm and relaxed appearance, Zhao Liuyin was in a hurry.

After all, she just wanted Song Qian to lose face in front of Fu He, and let her beg her matter come to naught, if it was really more serious, she would definitely expose her thoughts, wouldn't she lose face at that time?

So in full view of everyone, Zhao Liuyin stopped the subordinates who were about to leave by order, and owed a debt and said: "Madam, it is Liuyin who is only a shallow learner, and he said big things in vain and made everyone see the jokes, Liuyin doesn't understand this, so he treats Liuyin as nonsense, and the two ladies and Song Niangzi don't take it to heart." When she said this, she clutched her handkerchief tightly, and she was very unwilling. Look at the book

With her identity, how can she apologize to these people?

thought that if she lowered her head, everyone would give her the stairs down, as if this incident had never happened, but Zhao Liuyin was wrong.

Fuhe didn't know what she was thinking, and when she just wanted to show that she was wrong, she said, "It's okay, Miss Zhao doesn't have to blame herself. We don't understand these things, so we call someone who understands to give us some advice, and we can also see for a long time, right?" As she spoke, she waved her hand again to let her servants go.

Wanqiu really wanted to see Zhao Liuyin make a fool of herself, and frustrated her arrogance, so she watched the excitement and echoed: "That's right, Miss Zhao, it's better to study with an open mind than to pretend to understand if you don't know it, isn't it?" It just so happens that Song Niangzi and I are both people who have never seen the world, so today I will trust you and Fuhe's face, and it won't be a shame to see it for a long time, right?"

Song Qian didn't say a word, her calm gaze was intertwined with Zhao Liuyin's somewhat flustered gaze, and the other party's eyes were faintly unwilling and angry, if it weren't for the body of the Zhao family's daughter, I'm afraid she would have rushed over and scuffled with Song Qian at this time.

While waiting for Jiao Zhengqing to come, Fu He finally remembered Wanqiu's purpose in introducing Song Qian to her, she had something to ask her to help.

Because she gave her a favorite painting, Fuhe's attitude towards Song Qian was much better, and he took the initiative to talk to her: "Shopkeeper Song, I don't know how the business is these days?"

Finally got to the point.

Song Qian did not bluntly say that he was suppressed by the Jia family, but said with a tired face: "It's okay to barely look at the moment, but it's hard to say what will happen in the future." She deliberately exaggerated, after all, who would help her if she didn't feel pity.

Fuhe is not a person who does not understand faces, so he guessed quickly

When Song Qian encountered a difficulty, he continued to ask, "What happened to the shopkeeper Song? If you delay the business in the shop, you might as well talk about it." Even if she doesn't give Wanqiu face, she has to give this painting a face, but she also wants to hear what happened to Song Qian and whether she can intervene.

Will it cause trouble if you interfere? Is this difficult...... She had to ask all kinds of questions clearly before she could consider agreeing.

Song Qian knew that there was hope in this matter, and a little joy flashed in her heart, but when she was about to speak, the next person suddenly followed Jiao Zhengqing from the academy, although the old man was old, he was very neat.

Jiao Zhengqing had just entered the pavilion, and before anyone else could greet him, he asked impatiently, "Madam, where is Master Zisangchuan's painting?" There was still panting when he spoke, which was enough to see how much he respected and loved Zi Sangchuan.

Song Qian couldn't help but admire.

But soon she saw the two figures following behind Jiao Zhengqing and was surprised, because the other party turned out to be Yuan Bao and Changfeng.

Changfeng put the ingots down, and the ingots hurriedly ran to Song Qian, "Mother! Uncle Changfeng has come to see you with ingots."

Song Qian, who caught the ingot, held his shoulder and asked in a strange whisper, "Yuanbao, tell my mother why are you here?"

At this time, shouldn't Yuan Bao be studying with Wang Yongan in the academy, and Changfeng accompanied Ji Changye at home?

How could he appear here with Jiao Zhengqing.

Yuan Bao didn't say anything. Just looking back at the long wind. He seemed to say something, and he didn't seem to say anything.

Changfeng, who was still smiling when he saw Song Qian, hurriedly put away his smile after seeing the scrutinizing eyes, and looked around awkwardly and was a little at a loss.

At this time, Jiao Zhengqing and several people were studying the painting scroll, Fu He wanted to verify the authenticity of the painting, Zhao Liuyin was concerned about whether he would make a fool of himself, and Wanqiu simply wanted to see if Zhao Liuyin would be arrogant again.

So this side is ignored by them.

Song Qian was able to walk up to Changfeng, pull him aside and ask, "Changfeng, why don't you stay at home and accompany Wang...... Ji Gongzi, what are you doing here? Isn't this nonsense?"

Changfeng's eyes dodged, and he found an excuse to excuse himself and said, "I went to the academy to send some food to Yuanbao, so I followed."

"Do you say this excuse yourself? Will you do it if you give food to ingots? Besides, how could it be that if you send something, you can send something?" Song Qian had a headache about Changfeng's lies that he faked as soon as he heard them, and wondered how could anyone not even lie?

Because Jiao Zhengqing's old eyes were dizzy, it took a long time to study, and the others couldn't wait to disperse.

Seeing this, Song Qian didn't want to question Changfeng, and he didn't want him to suddenly say loudly: "Song Niangzi, my prince is also very curious when he heard that you have a painting of Master Zi Sangchuan in your hand, so I have to come by carriage."

Song Qian was surprised how he exposed Ji Changye's identity, but when he wanted to stop it, it was too late, so he could only sigh helplessly.

And Changfeng smiled and disagreed, in fact, he knew it in his heart.

Hearing that Ji Changye was actually coming, some people were happy and some were sad. In fact, Ji Changye's seclusion here as a regent is known to several officials, so Fuhe naturally knows how noble Ji Changye is, and it is a great honor for him to be here.

She even instructed her subordinates to invite the prefect Wu Heyi to welcome Ji Changye together.

And Zhao Liuyin's face was even more ugly when he heard that Ji Changye would also come, and felt that if Ji Changye saw her embarrassed here, wouldn't he have a prejudice against her?

If she doesn't come early or late, it just came when she was making a fool of herself, Zhao Liuyin couldn't help but suspect that Song Qian did it on purpose, so her eyes looked at Song Qian even more resentful.

But Song Qian didn't know about it.

She thought to herself that she had taken great pains to help Ji Changye hide his identity, but he actually blew himself up, and he wanted to come to see the excitement, is this still the same Ji Changye as before?

But Wanqiu didn't have much thought, because Ji Changye was just a noble master to her, and she had nothing to do with him

So he doesn't care if he comes or not.

So she set her eyes on the ingot, which was just as tall as Song Qian's waist, and beckoned to him: "Come, come to the lady."

Yuanbao didn't know her, but she knew that the identity of the person who could be here was not simple, in order not to embarrass Song Qian, so he walked over obediently, Wanqiu held him on his lap, and kindly brought him pastries to eat.

"Thank you, Mommy."

"That's polite, what's your name?"

"It's good to call me ingots."

Yuan Bao's sweet mouth provoked Wanqiu to like him very much, so he ignored how grim the situation over there was, and played with Yuan Bao here.

But Yuanbao's eyes looked over there from time to time, and the eyes that fell on Song Qian were faintly worried, after all, this is a powerful family, everyone has their own ghosts, it is really a tiger and wolf den, at this moment, he actually hopes that Ji Changye can come quickly, so as to protect Song Qian.

Wu Heyi didn't dare to delay for half a minute when he learned that Ji Changye was going to drive, and hurried over.

Fu He was still smiling at him, but he didn't want to see the concubine who came behind him, who was tidying up her clothes and wanted to know what had happened before she came.

Fuhe's face suddenly turned cold, and she pushed Wu Heyi away and turned around and returned to the pavilion. Wu Heyi didn't know what was going on, and walked over with his concubine, wanting to ask when Ji Changye would arrive, but Fu He ignored him with a cold face, and the others didn't dare to talk.

What's going on? Wu Heyi didn't know why.

Song Qian took all this in and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Even the rich wives who were glamorous on the surface had to fight with those aunts and wives in the courtyard of the deep house, and they were no different from the women in the market at that time, and they were not even as happy as them.

This may be the common phenomenon of women of this generation, even if they don't want to live this life, but they have no choice.

It's really unfair.

Song Qian lowered his eyes, and a sense of sadness welled up in his heart.

At this moment, Ji Changye stepped into the backyard. Everyone's eyes instantly followed the past, and Wu Heyi and Fu He changed their appearances at this time and greeted them respectfully.

Hongyin looked at the frowning Zhao Liuyin and whispered beside her, "Miss, as long as we are sure that we are not targeting Song Niangzi, the prince will not blame us." Hearing this, Zhao Liuyin was even more angry in his heart.

Whatever you say is for Song Qian!

But now that she hasn't got out, she only has this one thought, even if she is reluctant, she has to do what Hongyin says.

Looking at Ji Changye, who was surrounded by everyone, Song Qian pulled the ingots and was about to kneel down and salute, "Meet the ...... Wang."

Before his body knelt down, Ji Changye waved his hand and said, "Song Niangzi is polite, please get up quickly."