Chapter 22 Jin Se washes his heart
Tongchenzhai is the abode of the human bride, and there should be nothing of value.
Cheng Weixi looked at the pavilions on the top of the mountain, snorted, and got up and walked towards the mountain.
Walking through the reception platform, there are a few rooms at the foot of the mountain, Cheng Weixi opened the door one by one and took a look, it was very frugal, there was nothing worth smashing the baby, only the wide and large rosewood bed, which was a little valuable.
But no matter how hard her fists and feet are, she can't split the big bed with her bare hands, and then turn around and tire her out.
Then he closed the door and walked again.
After visiting more than a dozen houses in this way, I finally saw a hidden room in the shadows of the trees on the hillside, hanging a plaque - Ji Xin Zhai.
Cheng Weixi gently pushed the door open, looked inward, and was slightly disappointed.
It is still a very simple and elegant room, with a simple and indifferent charm everywhere.
The only surprise was that there was a plate of pastries on the table.
Cheng Weixi walked in a few steps, grabbed the pastry and smelled it, it was sweet, but it was very fresh and delicious.
When you bite into it, the fragrance is soft and glutinous, and the thick milky flavor lingers between your lips and teeth.
She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, jumped to sit on the table, picked up another piece of pastry, and swayed her legs, looking at the furnishings of the room as she ate.
How many rooms are there? The mansion of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the People's Republic of China does not even have anything of value.
The guards didn't do it either! They walked so far that they didn't even see a single figure. Do you want to rebel just like this?
Cheng Weixi pursed his lips and looked to the right, there were three trays covered with plain satin on the dresser.
She jumped off the table and took a closer look, where a white jade hairpin and several earrings were lying quietly in the tray on the left.
The shape of the jade hairpin is very simple, and the hairpin head is a hollow winged bird.
There is a lot of things inside, gently pull off the hairpin, and see that the slender cavity of the jade hairpin is used as a storage space, and there are dozens of gold needles about five centimeters long, slender but yellow and clear, one end is wrapped with gold wire, slightly thick, and the other end is very sharp, I don't know what it is used for.
The earrings and jade hairpins next to them should be a set, a simple drop of water, reflecting a warm and simple light.
In the middle tray is a thirteen-ring skull, silver belt, embroidered with water patterns, decorated with mutton fat white jade, each white jade has a round hole in the middle, and some items are falling.
Cheng Weixi patted the pastry residue on his hand and flipped it over, all of which were tools such as files and medicine pestles.
Look at the tray on the right, inside are two slightly larger round boxes, an elegant and delicate, dark entwined box with the words "Thousand Flowers Embers" written on it, opened, is about to bottom out of the crimson rouge.
The aroma is not strong, but it is very layered, first the elegant pear blossom fragrance, then the long lotus fragrance, then the slightly thick osmanthus fragrance, and finally the cold plum blossom fragrance. A piece of rouge, condensed in spring, summer, autumn and winter, four seasons of flowers.
No wonder it's called "Thousand Flowers Embers", which is several times better than the brand-name perfume in the mortal world, but it's a pity that they are all used up, otherwise, if you take it back secretly, you will definitely be able to sell it for a good price.
Look at the other box, bare, without any ornamentation, the material is also dark wood, opened, there are a few pieces of sugar lying in it for an unknown period of time, already blackened, only a little amber light can be seen in the center.
What's there to smash and smash here?
Looking back, there is a piano case next to the dresser, there is a piano with many strings on it, roughly counting, there are actually 25 of them, the body of the piano is blue and white, one end is a lacquer carved pattern, the lines are beautiful and curly, outlining a few pictures of practicing medicine and asking for medicine.
The lower right corner of the cyan body is engraved with two small characters "Wash the heart".
Cheng Weixi has never been exposed to such a literary and artistic thing since she was a child, and she can barely count it, when she was a Qing person, she seemed to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but unfortunately, she didn't remember how to play the piano except for the suffering she had suffered, the grief and anger she had tasted, and the pain when she died.
Sighing lightly, I couldn't help but stretch out my fingers and gently swiped the strings, and a low, slightly sad piano sound sounded faintly, but the penetrating power was very strong, as if there was compassion for all things, which made people feel sad for no reason, but the sourness also quickly fell silent, and returned to a calm, only the world was leisurely.
The sound of the piano is so infectious, as if it can wash away the boredom and sorrow in my heart. No wonder it's called "washing the heart".
After a few more string pluckings, it was still very low, and the whole piano did not seem to have a high voice.
A few more plucks, somewhere in my mind seemed to "click", as if a floodgate had been opened, and memories came flooding over like a gushing flood.
Her fingers seem to have their own spiritual sense, skillfully beating on the strings, and she actually played a song "Guangling San", sometimes tender, sympathetic, sometimes emptying the waves, and crashing on the shore.
Before the song was played, Cheng Weixi startled himself first.
When will she play?
She even knows the name of the piece?
Could it be that this is the memory of the Qing people's life?
It's the second time, and a lot of memories that don't belong to her naturally come to her mind.
Before he had time to think about it, a tiger's roar came from far and near.
Cheng Weixi turned around, only to see the big tiger who loved to put on a shelf leap into the door, and when it landed in front of her, it transformed into a human form.
Cheng Weixi immediately changed from looking down to looking up.
The man in front of him was very tall and too thin, so he looked even taller.
Half of the long hair is meticulously tied on the top of the head, fixed with a hollowed-out white jade moire hairband and white hosta, and the other half of the hair is scattered around the waist.
Dressed in a moon-white robe, there are silver threads embroidered with dark lines on the chest, extending to the black waist seal, and a white jade tiger talisman jade pendant hangs down on the right side of the waist seal, and the silver-white tassel sways slightly with the movements of the body.
Cheng Weixi blurted out this honorific name in his heart.
The emperor took a step closer, and an angular and deep-outlined face came into view.
Under a closer look, his face was a little haggard, slightly sickly, and his expression seemed to be steady and indifferent, but in fact, there was a dead silence that seemed to be there. Like the middle of winter, the heavy ice and snow cover everything, quiet and depressed, but it shows a little vitality of the recovery of everything.
A pair of slender Danfeng eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, obviously they are radiant eyes, but they have a condensed and indifferent look.
His eyes wandered between Cheng Weixi and Qin, slightly shining with a little light.
Being stared at by Emperor Shengyi, who suddenly appeared and suddenly transformed into a human form, Cheng Weixi couldn't help but retreat.
He tripped over a wooden chair under his feet, lost his balance, and hurriedly supported the table behind him with both hands, only to overturn the tray where the jade hairpin and earrings were placed.
The white jade hairpin fell to the ground, broke into three, and the golden needles were scattered all over the ground.
The earrings were even worse, falling directly into eight petals.
Cheng Weixi looked at the broken jewelry on the ground, and his temples jumped.
It's over, did she commit any big taboos?
It was clearly a woman's room.
Could it be that it is a good residence for Emperor Shengyi? I haven't heard Lu Qingran and Chenying mention the emperor's wife, could it be that this woman has died?
Trespassing into someone's heart's house, eating someone's heart's meat's pastry, touching someone's heart's meat's piano, and smashing someone's heart's flesh relics are all serious crimes.
She just wanted to smash something, make them unbearable, and send her back to the world as soon as possible.
It's okay now, what if you really off the emperor and don't let her go back?
Off topic:
Emperor Jun, this handsome guy, do you like it?