The red flowers and green leaves on the white jade bowl are fresh and lifelike, and the gold silk embroidered edge is added to create a magnificent image.

Su Tong held back his breath, and his mind quickly caught the Jiangnan tribute - golden peony Luo Biyan, if the tribute is not for the emperor's gift only for the royal use, if it is a gift, it is not surprising, at most it means that the family has done something for the emperor and has been rewarded.

But this golden silk peony Luo Bi cigarette bowl is different.

A few decades ago, there were several gate valve clans in the south of the Yangtze River because of the competition for the status of "for the king" and openly and secretly, it can be said that they did everything they could, implicated thousands of innocent lives in vain or upside down, the imperial court heard about this, and sent Yunyang, who was not the emperor at that time but only the identity of the prince, to investigate the matter, and more and more people were implicated, and more and more people were implicated, and the emperor meant to stop there.

Yunyang's trip brought back the Li family's family members who were framed and imprisoned - Li Qiuling, the golden silk peony Luo Bi cigarette bowl made with painstaking efforts, and wanted to ask the emperor to punish him lightly, but the emperor still beheaded Li Qiuling, forcing Li Qiuling's sister Li Qiurong to be the emperor's second daughter-in-law, and the crown princess at that time was sick and sick, and the prince Yunjing still risked death to meet after the emperor said who dared to intercede again.

This led to the bloody rain and bloody wind in the south of the Yangtze River, which caused the imperial court to shake the mountains and shake the golden silk peony Luo Bi cigarette bowl, which was buried on the day of the joint burial of Li Qiurong and the abolished prince Yunjing.

How can there be such a thing?

When Su Tong was puzzled, he was chilled by the great change in the struggle for power that had evolved into a very ordinary tribute corruption case, and the people who died that time were no less than the lives sacrificed in a battle, let alone those survivors who were changed in their lives because of this, and were never allowed to enter Shilin and enter Gyeonggi.

This bowl was brought out of the cemetery by a tomb robber?

Slightly raising his eyes and grazing the tables and chairs here, Su Tong is already a little used to it, and the thrilling feeling is not so distinct, this kind of furnishing specifications that ordinary palace nobles cannot have, and the exquisite craftsmanship of the devil and axe all show its unusualness.

Is it a lost royal palace noble, or a palace secretly built by someone who precedes the throne?

Su Tong's gaze drifted uneasily to the bright door, the pair of happy master and apprentice, a divine doctor, and a pioneer in the barracks, straightforward, pure, and uninhibited, if it was the latter, this seemed to be 108,000 miles away from their future plans.

When he began to choose which possibility to believe more, Su Tong remembered the dispute between Qianying and himself, and when he thought of Qianying, Su Tong had put this doubt aside, and couldn't help but worry about what happened to Qianying.

At this time, Li Jin calmly faced and ran in very nervously, picked up the only dish, leaving only a bowl of clear porridge for Su Tong, and said awkwardly and apologetically, "This doesn't taste good, I'll make it again, this porridge is not bad, you can pad your stomach first." ”

Su Tong wanted to ask Li Jin to help him find Qianying, but he couldn't stop him in time, seeing Li Jin hurriedly walk out of the door, the doubt in his heart gradually disappeared, and he could feel that he was just being good to himself.

He is weak and can't make up for it, he knows it, but Li Jin obviously doesn't know, the old man can rescue himself from the ghost gate, he should know that he will stir up the situation. Now, Li Jin should also know that he will come in again and bring the dishes out.

Su Tong sighed slightly, ignoring the pair of masters and apprentices, and let it be, the most important thing at the moment is to find Qianying.

This time when he came out, he was cautious about everything, and everything had to be straightened out in his mind before he could feel at ease, Su Tong picked up the porridge a little helplessly, and drank it obediently, as long as he quickly recovered his strength, he could go to Qianying.

No one bothered him anymore, but this stillness, which he didn't know when it would end, gradually disintegrated Sutong's quietness.

Su Tong got out of bed, this body can still withstand the toss, although he is a little tired, but he is still at the mercy of him.

All the way out of here, outside is a flat courtyard, the glazed jade inlaid stone steps in the blue sky and white day with brilliant light, and the stone steps under the small courtyard in the heavy snow looks colorful, to the side of the monotonous white with a touch of vitality.

There is no one in the courtyard, it is not big, and there are high courtyard walls around it, and the dazzling vermilion color is the same as the color of the inner courtyard of the palace, and it is impossible to say that it weishenme, Su Tong's heart jumped strangely.

When he walked out of the courtyard gate, Su Tong, like every ordinary person, looked back, and there was a line of gold characters on the courtyard gate plaque made of pineapple wood: Hibiscus Midautumn, there is a vertical line of words, which is different from Hibiscus Midautumn, not written with a pen After the years of wind blowing the gold, some of the gold has fallen, but carved with a knife, the handwriting is vigorous and unswerving, a total of four words: live and die together.

Su Tong's shocked gaze fell on those four words, as if he heard the vigorous aiqing oath from a distant time, and when looking at the four golden words and exploring the identity and name of the protagonist of the distant story, his eyes fell on a "autumn" and a "rong", like an enlightenment, and a sudden epiphany.

He suddenly remembered that the place where the abolished prince Yunjing and the abolished princess Li Qiurong were buried by the eldest prince Yunyang, and was whipped by the emperor for thirty years and grounded for half a year.

But this memory seems to be meaningless, even if you add the peony bowl in the house that belongs to their sleeping place, it is still a lot worse.

However, Su Tong had a strong feeling that this was the place where Li Qiurong and Yunjing were buried together.

Su Tong retracted his thoughts, looked left and right, and suddenly found that there was red rain floating in the air far away on the right side of the house.

There is also an independent courtyard there, the door is closed, there is no sound, the red rain in the sky is floating behind this courtyard, and occasionally some are sent by the wind to fall on the green and gray tiles of the courtyard, Su Tong saw that a large piece of the tile has been scattered on it, and slowly fell into the courtyard.

There were a few pieces raised by the wind, floating in the air not far from him, Su Tong looked up, only to find that this was not some red rain falling from the sky, but just flowers blown by the snow wind from the back of the yard.

The petals that were swept into the air finally began to fall slowly, he spread out his palm, so that the petals slowly fell on the palm of the palm, red, like the color of blood, Su Tong already understood a little, plus the faint fragrance became stronger, and it was already concluded that this was a plum blossom.

Su Tong didn't immediately push open the courtyard door in front of him, and looked back at the Hibiscus Autumn Garden behind him, with an unobstructed view, and even saw the light reflected by the glazed steps under the eaves of the porch.