Back in Zhuo's house, Zhuo Yijia went to Gao's side first, and gave her a horse of Shu brocade that he brought back, saying that he saw that the fabric was good, and bought a horse for Gao's to come back and tailor clothes. The remaining one www.biquge.info the pen was given to her when she returned to Jinhua Courtyard to greet Hua Taijun. Both of them praised Zhuo Yijia for his filial piety.

I finally went back to the room, and it was already a little late. The sky in the winter moon was already dark, and as soon as the time passed, it was dark and difficult to see clearly when I entered the house.

Hong Shan lit a candle in the middle of the room, then lifted a small bench and raised the soles of her shoes beside the candle flame, with a pot of charcoal at her feet. The land where it is baked is warm.

Zhuo Yijia sat on the side, gently holding the piano on the table.

instructed Zhishu to go out to guard the door, Zhuo Yijia looked down at the brazier under his feet, and then looked at Hongshan who was holding the soles of his shoes, but still didn't drive anyone out.

"It's all closed. Zhihua walked to Zhuo Yijia's side. Jiang Zhuo Yijia asked her to close the windows of the house.

Zhuo Yijia nodded, and then looked at the piano in his hand. The mottled surface of the piano has lost its paint, and it is a little worn, and at a glance you can see that this piano is some years old.

"Is this qin always with my aunt? or was it given by someone else?" Zhuo Yijia lowered her head and looked at Hong Shan, who was holding the soles of her shoes, and asked.

Hong Shan picked up the needle and thread and scratched her head, her eyes fell on the piano on the table, "Anyway, when I came, my aunt would have this piano." However, when I came, the young lady had already been born, so I don't know if the piano had been following my aunt all along. Hong Shan said, put the soles of her shoes between her hips, looked at Zhuo Yijia and blinked, "Miss suddenly asked, what is this piano for?"

Hongshan was not born to the Zhuo family, and Zhuo Yijia was already a few years old when she came. When Zhuo Yijia was a few years old, it would be the time when the Nanshang Palace changed, and he would not know the origin of this qin.

Zhuo Yijia shook her head and turned her head to look at Hong Shan, "After you followed Aunt Yun, did you see her in contact with the people in the palace?" Zhuo Yijia stopped as she spoke, raised the piano and began to look at it.

Seeing Zhuo Yijia's cautiousness, Hong Shan tilted her head and shook her head after a little thought, "No." ”

Zhuo Yijia lowered his head and looked at the texture of the piano body carefully, there were some vague flower decorations on it, the candlelight was too dim, and the surface of the piano was too mottled, Zhuo Yijia couldn't see it clearly.

Hong Shan looked at Zhuo Yijia's appearance from the side, her eyes widened, and her tone was surprised, "Is this piano weird?"

Zhuo Yijia didn't reply to Hongshan's words, but only looked at the body of the piano in his hand.

"I also think there's something wrong with this instrument. Hong Shan said to herself, not forgetting to glance at Zhuo Yijia, indicating that she was very serious.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia turned her head to look at Hong Shan, her eyes straight, "What's the problem?"

Hong Shan has been by Aunt Yun and Zhuo Yijia all the year round, and it is very possible to know that she doesn't know.

"Miss, don't you think this piano is heavier than usual?" said Hong Shan, scratching her scalp with the tip of a needle. Zhuo Yijia didn't respond, and after listening to Hongshan's words, he lifted the piano up. Feel the weight of this instrument.

Zhuo Yijia is used to using the Fuxi qin, but the Fuxi qin is much heavier than the ordinary qin. In this way, the weight of the other instruments is neglected. Now Zhuo Yijia is holding the piano in his hand, and it seems that the weight in his hand is indeed heavier than the ordinary body.

She put the piano down and tapped on the board, and the sound of the emptiness inside was nothing special. Zhuo Yijia put the piano on the table, looked at it, and frowned.

Zhihua followed her, and also frowned, "Could it be that there is something in it?"

Zhuo Yijia didn't answer, picked up the piano and shook it. Nothing came out of the body.

If there is something in it, how can there be no sound?

Zhuo Yijia sat up straight, pressed her ears tightly to the surface of the piano, and then little by little, starting from the end of the piano, tapping gently. Zhuo Yijia closed his eyes and felt it carefully with his ears.

Hong Shan sat aside, holding the soles of her shoes and stopped, looking at Zhuo Yijia quietly, motionless, for fear that some sound would affect her master.

Zhihua stood behind, lowered his head, and listened to the sound of Zhuo Yijia beating with bated breath.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......"

"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......"

"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......"

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"Knock Knock"

The voice stopped abruptly, Zhuo Yijia paused, turned her head and glanced at Zhihua, the light in Zhihua's eyes let Zhuo Yijia know that she had also heard something strange.

Zhuo Yijia turned his head and knocked a few more times on Jiangcai's place, then stopped his hand, sat up straight, looked at the dilapidated piano fixedly, and stroked Jiangcai's piece with his hand.

The room was quiet again, and after half a cup of tea, Zhuo Yijia got up and said to Zhihua behind him, "Smash the piano." ”

Zhuo Yijia took a step back, Zhihua took a step forward, adjusted the position of the piano, put the palm of his hand, and with a stroke of luck, the piano under his palm suddenly shattered into pieces. Fang and retreat.

In order not to make a noise and attract the attention of the people in the main house, Zhihua did not throw it on the ground and smashed it, but only smashed it with internal force.

Hong Shan sat on the side, looking at Zhihua in amazement, and the body of the piano on the table turned into pieces of pieces, and she didn't react for a while.

Zhuo Yijia walked to the piano, leaned over to look at the body that had been shattered into sawdust, and then took it away one by one, looking at the contents of the piano.

Zhihua stood aside and watched, and even Hongshan put down the soles of her shoes, walked to Zhuo Yijia's side, and looked at it curiously. What are you looking for, Miss?

The broken paddle was flipped over and over, and there was nothing. Zhuo Yijia's eyebrows were filled with disappointment, and he sighed softly.

"Miss, what is this piano board for?" asked Hong Shan, pointing to Zhuo Yijia's piano board.

Zhuo Yijia heard the sound and saw that it was a front beam plate, which was thicker than the ordinary piano board.

Zhuo Yijia picked up the piano board and looked at it, and after a while, he looked at Hong Shan with a frown, "What's wrong with this piano board?"

Hong Shan looked at Zhuo Yijia and shook her head blankly, "I just think this piece is thicker, you broke the whole qin, why don't you break this piece and take a look?" In the thick wood, she felt that she could hide things.

Zhuo Yijia's eyes lit up, and he turned the piece of front beam wood into powder with one hand. But I'm afraid that there is really something inside, so I carefully control the strength of my hand.

Hong Shan's eyes widened, watching the thick piece of wood in Zhuo Yijia's hand slowly turn into powder and scatter down. Her young lady's kung fu is much higher than she thought!

The wooden strips are all powdered, and a golden cloth slowly appears inside, with a faint dragon pattern on it.

When the front beam was completely destroyed, Zhuo Yijia looked at the golden cloth in his hand, the cloth was rolled into a strip, and without the restraint of the wooden strip, it was spread out, and the upward side would be the five claws of the golden dragon.