Chapter 537: A Thousand Days of Raising Foxes

Not so long ago, the Daihou was far from being as good as it is now!

Of course, it doesn't mean that Dai Hou was not outstanding before, on the contrary, Dai Hou was very good before, but when a person is already excellent to the extent that it is difficult to ignore, and then even better, every step is shocking.

Zhou Yao lowered her eyes and hid her shock.

"Ah Yao, come today, play chess with me!" Ye Buregret had stepped forward at this time, grabbed Zhou Yao's hand, and said with a little coquettishness.

Zhou Yao is not very interested in playing chess, but she is also good at chess, except for Su Zi, she is familiar with female guests, and she is the only one who can accompany Ye Buregret to play chess.

Zhou Yao smiled faintly: "Okay, but you have to let me have three sons." ”

"Yes!" Ye Buregret immediately responded.

"Master Hou didn't paint today?" She was relieved for a moment, and then looked at Su Ziji, although she still felt that she really had the posture of a celestial person, but she was able to talk to Su Ziji naturally.

Su Ziji smiled: "I have been drawing for a while, and I am planning to rest for a while and find inspiration." ”

"Husband, then you come to see us play chess, last time you played music for me, I can just use it!" Ye did not regret the invitation.

Su Ziji looked at Zhou Yao, and then at Ye Buregret, and under Ye Buregret's eyes, he finally agreed: "Okay then." ”

The mysterious voice finally came back to its senses at this time, but there was still an incredulity in his tone: "Have you seen it? This Su Ziji, no, Ji Zizong, standing there, seems to be embraced by layers of brilliance, not like mortals, but like legendary immortals!"

Ordinary people, do they really have such a demeanor?

What happened to make such a change?

This change, people who get along day and night, may not be able to notice it all at once, but outsiders who have not seen it for a while, at first glance, can see the difference.

Zhou Yao was pulled by Ye Buregret and walked inside, still thinking about this in his heart.

However, when he started playing chess with Ye Buregret, he held his breath and concentrated his attention again.

Watching the two women sit on their knees, frowning and pondering, picking up the chess pieces with their fingertips, and splitting down, Su Ziji felt tenderness in his heart, this is the life he wants, and it is also the life he promised to Ye without regrets.

Su Ziji suddenly had a little inspiration, spread out rice paper on several cases, and wrote a poem with a pen.

"If you don't make a recipe for nine chapters, you can recite a line of multiplication and division poems. ”

"Natural nature knows how to be artistic, but the opponent of the country should be my teacher. ”

"The place in front of the window collapsed and the furnace was closed, and the snow outside the door was pressing the house. ”

"Turning over the old situation alone and distinguishing the mistakes, sneering at the ancients. ”

At this time, the gesture is euphemistic and subtle, peaceful and natural, and it really has a sense of floating like a cloud, like a dragon.

"Every calligraphy and painting I have now can pass on to future generations. Su Ziji looked at it with satisfaction, noted the year, month and day, took out the ink clay, and made the number.

"Changchun Sanren!"

In the previous world, Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty, in order to seize the throne, said that he had no ambition, called himself "Yuanming Layman", and often copied scriptures and recited Buddha, and successfully created an image of indifferent fame and fortune and good work before ascending the throne.

Su Ziji understood the essence of the plan to win the heir, so he called himself "Changchun Sanren!"

The so-called scattered people first came from the "scattered wood" in "Zhuangzi and the World", making a boat will sink, making a coffin rotting quickly, making a tool that will break quickly, and being a pillar worm, this wood is useless, and it grows up.

Scattered people are useless to the world, and then they are immortal and have the last laugh.

Therefore, "evergreen scattered wood", and even "Changchun scattered people", this is not a simple number.

After admiring the red seal of "Changchun Sanren", I heard the fox calling.

"Chirp!" the big and small foxes that were running in circles in the yard stopped because the little fox suddenly stopped.

"Chirp!" What's wrong?

"Chirp!" Golden Olive is about to appear!

"Even if it isn't yet, it will be at night!"

"Chirp!" Golden Olives have been appearing very frequently lately!

The big and small foxes ran in and rushed towards Su Ziji, they have already eaten once in the past few days, but they didn't expect to have them again!

The little fox was very satisfied, and the whole fox was lazily in the house where there was a stove and a place where the sun shone, and was about to take a rest, when he suddenly heard footsteps, he was pinched by the back of the neck and lifted up.

"Chirp!" Because it felt a familiar aura from the visitor, it didn't immediately avoid it, but it was pinched on the back of its neck, and when it was lifted to look at Su Ziji, it immediately screamed in protest.

Su Ziji checked it, put it down again, and said unhappily after it landed and screamed: "Xiaobai, you are fat." ”

"Chirp!chirp!chirp!"

The little fox who was protesting not only barked in his mouth, but also kept waving his paws, Su Ziji couldn't help but smile when he saw it, and took the sweater that he had just taken out and put next to him at the moment, and squatted down.

"Okay, I was wrong, can you please forgive me?"

"Chirp!"

"This is a sweater specially knitted for you without regrets, and it is an apology for you to wear?" Su Ziji said with a smile.

"Huh?" Seeing that Su Ziji took it in his hand and opened the beautiful sweater for it, the little fox was stunned, twisted his head to the side, and saw that Su Ziji did not follow up, so he immediately twisted it back, raised his paws reservedly, and motioned for Su Ziji to put it on.

This is to show that it has been forgiven.

I don't want to, Su Ziji put on a sweater specially knitted for foxes, and also took a paper bag, first opened it, and showed the little fox what was in the paper bag, it was a stack of silver tickets and two letters, tied the mouth of the bag, and Su Ziji stuffed the paper bag into the pocket attached to the sweater.

Because Ye does not regret the sweaters knitted for the big and small foxes, they are all woven with the wool that cats often have colors, the most white, sometimes beige, the fat little fox wears a sweater, moves, at first glance, it is a fat cat.

Su Ziji was satisfied, and said to the little fox: "Xiaobai, I will give you a task......

He lowered his voice and whispered to the little fox.

To contact Zeng Nianzhen?

The little fox immediately remembered who this person was, but the place where he was going this time was a little far, although the demon could travel hundreds of miles every day, but once and again, I didn't know how many opportunities to waste eating golden olives.

"Raise a fox for a thousand days, use a fox for a while. Su Ziji said solemnly: "There are no useless foxes in the house. ”

"It's not just you, Dabai also has a mission. ”

"Chirp!" the little fox looked at him with a serious expression, as if he couldn't refuse, and after some dissatisfaction, he still raised a paw.

At least the opportunity to eat golden olives tonight cannot be passed up.

"Let's go tomorrow?" Su Ziji magically understood what it meant: "It's okay, have a good meal tonight." ”

"Chirp!"

"What's that?" "What is that?" It was not until tomorrow, and after midnight, there was a shop not far away, the faΓ§ade was not big, and it was closed at this time, but at the upstairs window, a few people had not slept yet, and they were watching the Daihou Mansion with pouting eyes.

"It's so cold, do you still have wine?"

"No, let's stay up, I'll buy it tomorrow. ”

"Alas, it's money to buy!" A person looked outside with a blank face, and only then did he feel that there was less money and more things, and suddenly he only felt that his eyes were dazzled, and there seemed to be something white and yellow that had scurried over, and it seemed to be quite fat?

It's supposed to be a cat, right?

Thinking that there were often cats in the vicinity, this person quickly put this matter behind him, and just sighed heavily: "The food of the Imperial City Division is also unpalatable!"