Song Dynasty female artist

This was originally a private matter of the Baili family.

However, the Ding family involved the demons, and the Eighth Elder took the overall situation into consideration, so they couldn't drive them out.

Su Yixin doesn't care whether it's demon or not.

She just wants to know now.

Who is Ding Jin!

Baili Yuqing said: "Girl Xin, don't worry, Uncle will go to the Extreme North Sea himself to find out the matter."

Although the Extreme North Sea is remote, the Ding family is not the only one.

In the past ten years, as long as something happened, it would leave traces. If the Ding family is really as the Eighth Elder said, then the question remains, how did Ding Rui escape.

When necessary, he would personally meet Ding Rui.

The Wuji Sect has already noticed the Ding family.

Ding Rui, who returned to Chiyang Hall, immediately handed over all the affairs in the sect to several elders in the sect.

"Hall Master means to leave the sect for a while?"

Grand Elder Shang Taosong was puzzled and said: "It's just that I'm away for a while, and it's not that I won't come back. The Hall Master doesn't need to make such detailed arrangements. If there is something that needs to be decided by you, we can send you a voice transmission when the time comes."

"This matter is very important to me. I can't determine the date of return. There are enchantments everywhere in that place. The sound transmission may not be received in time. It is better to arrange things properly in case of accidents."

"Hall Master!"

Shang Taosong's voice became louder.

The palace master was rebellious, shouting and shouting at the old men, sometimes he felt very uncomfortable.

However, in terms of the contribution of the Hall Master to Chiyang Hall in the past few years, it is obvious to all.

Now that I suddenly heard him say such a sentence, I was naturally worried.

"I just said this casually. Don't you old fellows all say that I am a ghost, and I also believe that I can return safely."

Second Elder Xia Jingtai asked: "Hallmaster, where are you going?"

Ding Rui wanted to tell them, but when he thought about the miserable situation of the Ding family, he decided to find out the matter first.

Gu Qingxi was going to a private school. On the nineteenth day of the first lunar month, he had lunch with his grandfather and grandmother. He sent clothes to the aunts and cousins ​​one by one before they had time. In the afternoon, he brought the two little ones back to Wangjiacun.

The eldest uncle went to the extreme north sea when she was leaving for Wangjiacun.

While waiting for the news, apart from practicing in Taolin every day, Su Yixin wrote letters to Gu Qingjue whenever she had time.

Then it is to draw the styles of some clothes that I thought of recently.

After the new year and the Lantern Festival, the clothes in the store are bought too fast, and if there are no new ones, the clothes on the wooden man will be gone.

In the past six months, studying with Gu Qingjue, the skill of painting has improved a lot.

At least the blueprints can be done alone.

Just a little slow.

Fifteen sets of clothes took her 20 days.

The 24th day of the first lunar month is the anniversary of Fan's death. Originally, he wanted to bring Gu Qingjue back to offer incense to Fan's family. However, just a few days after the class started, Su Yixin took the two young ones to the grave of Gu Mingbo and his wife. Sacrifice sweep.

As for Gu Qingjue, as long as you keep it in mind, you don't have to come to the grave in person.

During the 20 days of waiting, Su Yixin did not receive any news.

Was it so difficult to find out what happened back then?

It's been so long.

It is too hard to wait for this day. Thinking that the business of the clothing store is on the right track, I want to open a few more stores.

Naturally, it is still a clothing store.

Firstly, the ready-to-wear shops in the Song Dynasty have not yet formed a formal model like Yishangfang; secondly, this is a generation without the Internet, and the flow of people is not frequent. The clothes styles produced in Tongyuan Town can still be used in other places. , saved a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, Su Yixin had the idea of ​​opening another Yishangfang branch in Dengfeng County.

Just do it.

She not only takes the two children with her, brother Xi is going to private school, and sister Ming is too young, she is busy with opening a shop, so it is inevitable that she will not be able to take care of her.

It just so happened that a few days ago, cousin Xingcai came from Wujizong after finishing his work. Sister Ming is now very dependent on cousin Xingcai. With him at home, sister Ming will not be lonely.

So on February [-]th, Su Yixin took An Lan and Luo Wushang to Dengfeng.

Live in the Erjin yard that Gu Qingjue bought.

After Gu Qingjue left Su Yixin, he only came here once, and it was because Yang Junsheng came to him in a hurry, so he hurried over to meet him.

The yard was tidied up by Jihe, and Su Yixin was very satisfied.

"Miss, do you want the villain to go to the academy and inform the master to make him happy?"

Looking at Jihe, Su Yixin had black lines all over her head.

"Forget it, let's go in two days."

They are not newlyweds after a long absence, and besides, there are still two days before Gu Qingjue Xiumu, which saves him from running back and forth.

But for some reason, Gu Qingjue came over from the academy after You o'clock in the evening.

"Huh? How did you know I'm here?"

Jihe didn't go, and she didn't inform Gu Qingjue before she came. How did he know?
This time, Luo Wushang rushed out from behind Gu Qingjue, making two triumphant "woo woo".

It turned out that Luo Wushang secretly ran to the academy.

Gu Qingjue's eyes kept falling on Su Yixin, and she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

"Well, you have to get up early tomorrow, wash up and go to bed early!"

Gu Qingjue's long eyelashes flickered, and the moment of loneliness just hit Su Yixin's eyes, making Su Yixin's breathing stagnate.

She touched her nose and tentatively said, "Why don't we talk about the conversation before going to rest?"

"it is good."

Gu Qingjue responded immediately.

Sitting next to Su Yixin, seeing the manuscript in Su Yixin's hand, he took the brush from Su Yixin's hand very naturally: "You tell me, I will draw."

Gu Qingjue's efficiency is very high.

Basically, after she finished describing, a perfect manuscript can be handed over to her in fifteen minutes.

Su Yixin painted for 20 days, and only drew fifteen manuscripts. The manuscripts were barely readable, and Gu Qingjue's paintings were very realistic. In one night, she drew ten manuscripts.

Each is a treasure.

Sure enough, people cannot be compared with each other, because it will piss people off.

"Ziyuan, it's the end of the day, go to rest early!"

Gu Qingjue got up, said goodnight to Su Yixin happily this time, and went to give you a rest.

In the morning, Su Yixin just got up to prepare to practice, when she heard movement from next door, Gu Qingjue had already got up to practice sword in the yard.

Su Yixin passed through on March [-] last year.

There is still one month left, and it will be a full year.

In the past eleven months, no matter it was windy or rainy, Gu Qingjue never stopped practicing. Sometimes he was delayed in the morning, and he would make up for it in the rest of the time. One hour a day, nothing could be shaken.

Lazy people always have an excuse, and hardworking people always have a way.

After Gu Qingjue had practiced well, the sky had just turned pale. Jihe got up early to boil hot water and make breakfast.

Gu Qingjue and Su Yixin had breakfast together before riding to the academy with Sanqi.