Chang Jian is the housekeeper of the Fang Mansion. Chang Jian lowered his head beside Fang Xuanling, feeling a little embarrassed: "Master, it is natural that you can invite those officials to the mansion to serve him well. But it is a bit inappropriate to arrange for the eldest young master to meet them. Almost all the friends of the eldest young master have come here in the past few days, and they want to lose their minds. The eldest young master is only concerned about meeting his friends all day long, and there is no time to practice sketching. If you meet these people again, wouldn't it delay the eldest young master?"

Chang Jian knew that Fang Yizhi could achieve what he has today, and he relied entirely on sketching skills. It can be said that the person who attracted everyone was not Fang Yizhi, but Fang Yizhi's sketching skills and Wei Hong in his hands. If he only cares about meeting friends every day and delays his sketching skills, what should he do?

Fang Xuanling knew that Chang Jian was for Fang Yizhi, but Fang Yizhi was different from what Chang Jian thought. Fang Yizhi was Wei Hong's pioneering disciple, and he was the closest among all his friends on weekdays. He could learn this sketching technique whenever he wanted to learn it. Even Fang Yizhi was bored and didn't want to learn it anymore. In order not to smash his own sign, Wei Hong would force Fang Yizhi to continue learning it. However, after those officials, there were many relatives who were high-ranking officials in the court. If they were left outside the mansion, they would not even let the door enter. If they went back to add fuel to the fire, the officials would definitely say that Fang Xuanling looked down on others when he became powerful and would not be easy to be a human being in the court in the future. After all, making friends and making few enemies is an eternal truth, and it is beneficial to all eras.

Fang Xuanling put one hand behind her back and waved her other hand in front of her, saying, "Just make the arrangements, you don't have to worry about other things."

Even Fang Xuanling, a father-in-law, wasn't worried about it, so he was so worried about it? He was so worried about eating carrots. He immediately responded and left the house to entertain the young master and lady who were waiting outside.

As Chang Jian said, Fang Yizhi was so busy these days because of sketching. He met friends all day long. Even old friends who were not close to each other, or who had only met one person or had not had contact with each other for several years came all the time. Fang Yizhi had a big head, but it was not possible to see him. Fang Yizhi knew very well that they were not here for themselves, but for sketching. There was a thick-skinned person, and he was not polite. He came up and said that he would let Fang Yi go.

Zhi recommended Wei Hong. Fang Yizhi was not stupid. If the whole city was full of disciples of sketching, what else would he do? Then again, even if he introduced them, Wei Hong would never accept them. Instead, it disturbed Wei Hong's tranquility. Wei Hong now only has three disciples, and he and Du He also have one Zhang Ling'er. Fang Yizhi felt puzzled. They were both disciples, why didn't they bother Du He and Zhang Ling'er, but they just came to annoy themselves? Could this be the side effect of the founding disciples?

While Fang Yizhi was tirelessly performing polite greetings and ruthless rejection, Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin and Li Dejian stood in a corner not far away from Fang Mansion to watch secretly. Cheng Chumo rubbed his chin with envy and jealousy, and said in his sore air: "Fang Yizhi has made a fortune and has become the hottest figure in the capital these days. Even he has benefited from him. At the beginning, Du He was smart, so he had already become Wei Hong as his teacher. He was also a second disciple. Now we are jealous. If we learn sketching from Mr. Wei, we will be at most a third, fourth, and fifth disciple. It is almost a matter of saying it. Alas, this person must have a long-term vision. If I knew that I could be today, I would have to learn some of the fur from Mr. Wei when I was beaten to death."

Yuchi Baolin had never dealt with Cheng Chumo and said sarcastically: "If you want to learn, Mr. Wei may not want to teach you."

Li Dejian echoed: "Just just your elm head, I will teach you, wouldn't Mr. Wei smash his own signature?"

In other words, there were many people in broad daylight, and there were many young ladies and girls gathered around him. In order to maintain his image, Cheng Chumo would not be able to move, otherwise he would have beaten these two girls long ago! Cheng Chumo grinned and said unconvincedly: "Just based on my relationship with Mr. Wei, as long as I want to learn, Mr. Wei will never say a word! Baolin is similar. As for Li Dejian, you kid? Hehe, it almost makes sense!"

Among these people, only Li Dejian and Wei Hong went the farthest. After all, Li Dejian did not follow him to Liuzhou, and the interaction during this period was much less. Li Dejian felt very sorry for this. When Li Jing and Cheng Zhijie colluded in love and discussed throwing these boys to Wei Hong, why did they forget to bring their children with them? Did they forget? Or were they too cautious? I am afraid only Li Jing himself knew this.

"No matter what, my father didn't care about you when you broke into my house at night. On this point, Mr. Wei is just missing the favor of my family. Mr. Wei taught me how to sketch, so he would give me this favor." Li Dejian said with his head tilted.

Yuchi Baolin patted Li Dejian on the shoulder and said lightly: "Young man, do you want to divorce Mr. Wei? Or do you want to make this emotional debt more and more confused?"

Upon hearing this, Li Dejian was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Although Yuchi Baolin is not as good as Fang and Du in literature, he is definitely the highest among the five in terms of wisdom. Yuchi Baolin looked at Cheng Chumo next to him, raised his lips slightly, and chuckled: "Cheng Chumo and I have known Mr. Wei for a while. Do you think we don't want to learn sketching? If we don't say anything else, it's good to show off in front of the girl and the lady. But we never spoke, what are we doing? We still want to have a good time with Wei Xian.

Life has always maintained this subtle relationship. Mr. Wei is not an ordinary person, we all know this, and our father also knows it. It goes without saying that the benefits we have to do with Mr. Wei’s relationship will be beneficial to our future. If we settle accounts with Mr. Wei too well, our relationship will change. How can Mr. Wei treat us as true friends? In life, some accounts must be settled clearly, while some accounts are the more confused they are, the better.”

After hearing this big talk, Li Dejian was silent for a long time. Finally, he nodded heavily and looked at Yuchi Baolin with great gratitude: "Brother, if it weren't for you, I would have ruined this matter. I won't say much about anything else, I'll invite you to drink another day."

Yuchi Baolin laughed: "Why do you need to change the day? What about today?"

Cheng Chumo next to him spat a strong phlegm and said, "Grandma, I'm so popular. I feel so angry when I see Fang Yizhi, this guy, is so popular. Let's go and drink. I'll be angry if I stay here for a moment!" Cheng Chumo was naked envy, jealousy and hatred. Fang Yizhi was the object of teasing among the five people in the past. Since he was under Wei Hong's sect, he has transformed himself into a star that has been highly anticipated. It really fits the saying that Feng Shui turns around. This person may become a fortune at any time.

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