Chapter 119: Handover
"Is this bronze mirror really an antiquity?" Lin Sijun asked softly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Xiaolan put down the work in her hand, looked at this side, and said with a smile: "This is an object sent by the Song family, they should not have the courage to use fakes to deceive Miss You." Besides, this mirror has also passed through the hands of Steward Huang, if it was a fake, he would have disposed of it a long time ago, and he would never have sent it to you. ”
As the two spoke, Lin Sijun's gaze fell on the mirror surface of the bronze mirror again. Somehow, this time she looked at the mirror image again, but she didn't have the vivid sense of vividness that she saw at first sight.
For example, the person in the mirror suddenly lost his soul.
At this time, I checked it repeatedly, and I felt that this copper mirror was no different from an ordinary copper mirror.
It's a strange feeling, it's indescribably strange, it's hard to describe in words, but it's real.
Lin Sijun frowned slightly, raised his hand to hold a strand of hanging green silk behind his head, pointed to the bronze mirror in front of him, and looked at Xiaolan, wanting to seek a sense of identity from her: "Xiaolan, don't you think that the person in this mirror seems to be a little different from Fang Cai?"
"Ah," Xiaolan took two steps closer, observed carefully for a moment, shook her head with a smile, and said: "It's no different, the slave maid thinks this mirror is very good, and it is very real to shine on people, you see, the slave and maid look a lot more beautiful." ”
failed to get recognition from Xiaolan, and a trace of gloom suddenly rose in Lin Sijun's heart. She stared at the mirror, looking carefully, but the more she looked, the more she felt that the person in the mirror was strange.
It's so strange that it doesn't look like me.
"Miss, miss?"
Xiaolan's soft, slightly anxious call woke up Lin Sijun.
Lin Sijun turned his head to look, but heard Xiaolan say suspiciously: "Miss, what are you looking at?" You have been staring at this bronze mirror for almost half an hour just now. ”
Half an hour?
Lin Sijun looked at the look on Xiaolan's face, which didn't seem to be fake, and she suddenly shuddered in her heart.
Unknowingly, I stared at this bronze mirror for so long?
How can it be?
It felt like it had only been a moment.
Is it the speed of time that has become faster, or is it an illusion?
Well, whatever the case may be, the results point to one, this bronze mirror, which seems a little weird.
Lin Sijun hesitated for a moment, took a deep look at the bronze mirror again, and then said: "Xiaolan, you go to find two people, move this bronze mirror out, remember to wrap it in cloth when you move it, and cover the mirror." ”
"In addition, tell Steward Huang that I don't need a bronze mirror here, and tell him to seal this bronze mirror first, and don't deal with others anymore. ”
"No. ”
Looking at the back of Xiaolan who took the order, Lin Sijun's beautiful eyes flashed, pondered for a moment, lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped over the steps, and walked towards the inner courtyard of the Lin Mansion.
"Is the bronze mirror weird?"
The inner courtyard of the Lin Mansion.
Beside a dark red wooden table, sat a middle-aged man in a purple robe, he was thin, his face was handsome, his chin was black, he was meticulously cared for, and he looked like he had the elegance of a literati.
It is the lord of the Lin Mansion, the subordinate of Jiangzhou Mu, the second person in Jiangzhou, Lin Yizhi.
Listening to the words of the little daughter in front of him, Lin Yizhi couldn't help frowning, and stood up from the chair: "How can there be weird?
"Uncle Huang is naturally over, but his daughter still feels that this mirror is a little weird," Lin Sijun shook his head lightly and explained, "Uncle Huang said that this is a relic of the previous dynasty...... It never hurts to be careful. ”
"And now the situation is turbulent, Daddy, as a close minister of the state shepherd, is on the cusp, and in this city, I don't know how many people are looking forward to your father's fall. ”
"The Song family has always had nothing to do with our Lin family, but at this time, they sent an ancient mirror from the front court, and the thoughts contained in it are difficult to keep good or bad...... Why don't you ask Grandpa Tang to inspect this bronze mirror?"
Lin Yizhi looked at his little daughter and analyzed it carefully word by word, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, and said loudly: "You suspicious character, hahaha......"
"Actually, Jun'er, what you said is right, if your father doesn't know the heels of the Song family, he will definitely be as suspicious as you. ”
"However, you don't know," Lin Yizhi deliberately lowered his voice when he said this, "This Song family is actually already on the emperor's side." ”
"It's too late for them to confront my Lin family at this time, how can they have different intentions?"
Seeing that Lin Yizhi didn't take his words to heart, Lin Sijun's beautiful eyes flashed with anxiety, and he said in a low voice: "Dad......"
"Okay, I still have something to do," Lin Yizhi smiled, stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch Lin Sijun's head, but hesitated, and the hand that stopped in mid-air retracted, "If you really don't worry, let Lao Huang use the spirit jade again." ”
Lin Yizhi didn't care about this trivial matter, turned around and walked out of the study, leaving Lin Sijun alone, standing in place, his face was cloudy and uncertain.
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Returning to his room from the inner courtyard, Lin Sijun still felt a little relieved, so he sent someone to ask Steward Huang to use the "spirit jade" to re-handle the bronze mirror.
"Passing hands" is the common jargon of these families, which means that the things that are received from outside and offered to the master must be checked with "Lingyu", if the "Lingyu" warns, it means that it is dirty, and you should be invited out of the house, if the "Lingyu" does not respond, it means that the things are clean.
These are the secrets of the real family, and they are very particular, and it is difficult for outsiders to know.
Seeing that Lin Sijun was very stubborn in his request, Steward Huang had no choice but to use the "Lingyu" to test the bronze mirror in front of her, but the result was that the Lingyu still had no reaction.
At this time, Lin Sijun was also a little suspicious, wondering if everything he was in front of the bronze mirror was his own delusion?
Is this really just a quaint bronze mirror?
"Miss, we have Donald Immortal in Jiangzhou Mansion, which blind demon dares to crash in?"
"According to the old slave, you are too tired of reading and have a delusion. Steward Huang said loudly, looking at Lin Sijun's eyes with a deep concern, "While the academy is being repaired tomorrow, Miss should rest and rest, don't get tired." ”
Lin Sijun's expression was abrupt, but he didn't have the heart to listen to what Steward Huang was saying, he just nodded perfunctorily, and said secretly in his heart: "Maybe...... It's really an illusion. ”
After pondering for a moment, Lin Sijun raised his head and asked softly, "Uncle Huang, since this bronze mirror was sent by the Song family, can you return it......?" The value is too valuable, and receiving it will attract others to gossip. ”
Steward Huang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Miss said that it was funny, the old slave can't be the master of this matter." What kind of gift does this accept and what kind of gift does not accept anyone, it all represents the attitude of the master, and represents the attitude of our Lin family, how dare I interfere at will?"
In fact, this is implying that only the Lord of the Lin Mansion, that is, Lin Yizhi, can be the master, and others really can't be the master.
Lin Sijun was already Bing Xue smart, so she naturally understood the meaning of Steward Huang's words, she sighed, and said, "Then seal this bronze mirror into the treasury first, and don't take it out again." ”
"The things that have died in the country are easy to dye and ominous. ”
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