Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty Lived in My House and Became the Richest Man by Selling Calligraphy and Paintings.

"What, you want me to live in the underground utility room? What's the matter, Aunt Lan? There are so many rooms in the house, is there no place for me to live?!" Lan Hong glanced at her stepson contemptuously, and said in a frivolous tone: "After graduation, I have been eating food from home, Hua's family, how could the Ximen family give birth to a waste like you? You can live in the utility room, just be grateful, hum, waste!" After saying that, he went out without looking back. Utility room on the first floor "What should I draw today? It's boring to be alone every day!" Ximen Yujie was sleeping. When he heard the noise, he reluctantly rubbed his eyes with his hands, forced himself to sleep and opened his eyes. It was okay not to look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it! The man in front of him wears a yellow crown, a plain cloth shirt, a dark brown hoop skirt, an open coat with black borders around it, and black shoes and white socks on his feet. Ximen Yujie couldn't help being frightened when he saw the strangely dressed man in front of him. He looked carefully at the man's face and shouted loudly: "Song Huizong!" Zhao Ji looked at the young man in front of him excitedly and said excitedly: "Boy, can you see me?!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.