Chapter 172: It's really a good trick

Nie Bing held a satin handkerchief and kept rubbing it in his hand, and I seemed to see him holding Dove chocolate at the moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He told us that although the people in the Jiangnan area have now mastered the technology of raising silkworms and reeling silk, they have not yet reached the situation of being as seamless as they are today.

Generally speaking, the less needles are used to weave handkerchiefs with silk, the more surprising the technique can be reflected. Usually the products sold on the market are 120 stitch workshop products.

The more expensive ones are 81 stitches, and the top ones are 72 stitches.

The silk in his hand was very terrifying, and he even reached an invincible thirty-six stitches, while the best technique in the Jiangnan region was seventy-two stitches.

It is enough to show that the place where the silk handkerchief is made does not belong to the Jiangnan region.

Moreover, the handkerchief is made of gold silk. The silkworms in the south of the Yangtze River are all mulberry silkworms, eating mulberry leaves and spitting mulberry silk.

The golden silkworm is different.

I was surprised and asked, "It can't be eating gold and spitting gold silk, right?" ”

Nie Bing shook his head, and it wasn't that exaggerated.

The golden silkworm eats a fungus called the human face mushroom, which is highly poisonous. People are killed immediately when they eat it, but the golden silkworm is fine when it eats it, and the silk spit out is golden or red, smooth and delicate.

When these silks are made into satin handkerchiefs, they glitter in the sunlight and look beautiful. Once Nie Bing and his father went out to do business, and they saw the locals doing this, which was very precious.

However, there are still very few people who make gold silk into satin handkerchiefs.

Most people get the golden silk and use it for other purposes - to make the golden silkworm Gu.

"Golden Silkworm Gu?"

I said in my heart that I am really familiar with the Golden Silkworm Gu, isn't it often said in novels, movies and television, what kind of Golden Silkworm Gu poison or the like, it is extremely poisonous, but if it is poisoned, no one in the world can solve it.

Speaking of golden silkworms, we have to talk about their origins.

I said in my heart that these things have been hidden in Nie Bing's heart for a long time, and now is the time to express his ability.

Yuan Xiaolin stared at the handkerchief in Nie Bing's hand with wide eyes, probably she never thought that such a handkerchief would have such a bizarre experience.

"Tell me how the golden silkworm came about? All I know is that the golden cicada is out of its shell. Yuan Xiaolin said.

Hehe, in my heart, Nie Bing said that the golden silkworm and you said that the golden cicada is the same species?

The reason why the golden silkworm is called the golden silkworm is that according to legend, it is to use snakes, insects, rats and ants and other twelve kinds of poisonous insects to be placed in an urn made of gold, so that they can fight each other, devour each other, and wait until 7749 days later, and then open the golden urn and put the silkworm baby into it.

After the baby silkworm is born, it begins to grow in a highly poisonous place, crawling, and the body gradually turns black, and because of the influence of the gold urn material, the black body gradually turns golden yellow.

As they grow, they are fed face mushrooms.

After the silk they spit out surrounded themselves into a cocoon, they took it out and dipped it into their special prescription to make a golden silkworm Gu.

At that time, Nie Bing asked the villagers why the silk spit out by the golden silkworm was golden or red.

The fellow explained that the golden silkworm is molting, and the red is the golden silkworm vomiting blood.

It's really spinning silk with life.

"So, where did the golden silkworm come from?" Yuan Xiaolin asked.

"In the Xiangxi region, there is a Phoenix City, and almost all the people there know how to control Gu. If I'm not mistaken, Meng Liwei's skinning is the reason why he was hit by the Golden Silkworm Gu. Moreover, the multicolored krait that killed the butler was also a product of that place. ”

Xiangxi is a mysterious place since ancient times, and it is also a place where ethnic minorities gather, it is rumored that Xiangxi Miaojiang is the descendant of Chiyou, the people are fierce, wanton, and provoke them, then it will be mournful.

After figuring out why, I wasn't just secretly worried.

"Song Mingyi, who in the hell did your family provoke the people from Xiangxi Miaojiang, and he wants to take revenge on you like this?" I thought about it, only a woman has such a strong sense of revenge.

"Did you ever pass by Xiangxi Miaojiang and inadvertently provoke a certain woman?"

Song Mingyi said: "I have never been to Xiangxi Phoenix Miaojiang. I haven't even gone out to Gusu City. ”

"Could it be Song Mingshu?"

"Naruki, like me, hasn't gone out either."

"I see." Yuan Xiaolin interrupted my questioning, "It must be your father who has been there." ”

Song Mingshu's face was cold, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of a smile, a mocking smile.

"That's even more unlikely."

"How could it be. Your father passed by Xiangxi and saw that the girl of the Miao family was beautiful, one kept people, two was merciful, and three was planted, maybe now your little mother or brothers and sisters came to you for revenge. ”

Yuan Xiaolin paused, her eyes suddenly widened, as if she had received a spiritual light from God.

"I remembered, didn't the handkerchief in the brocade box say, 'Don't leave it, don't give up, if you leave it, what if you abandon it', it means, if you abandon it, you will be killed."

Song Mingshu's cold face became more and more angry the more he listened, he stretched out his hand and slapped the table next to him, and slammed down the corner of the table.

"Nonsense, it's absolutely impossible. If you say another word, I will kill you. ”

"Why don't you let me say that? If you don't let me say that, it is enough to show that I am right. It's because I'm right that you're angry. ”

With a swipe, Song Mingshu drew his sword and stabbed at Yuan Xiaolin.

Nie Bing drew his soft sword to resist him, and with two ping-pong sounds, he set him away.

I watched Song Mingshu's every move, why he became so agitated. He couldn't hear anyone talk about his father, and all his decisions were categorical and without hesitation.

Before beating me, he said not to insult his mother. Obviously, we were talking about his father.

Mother? Father?

From the time we intervened in the whole incident, his father Song Tielang did not appear. said that he was going out on business, and the Song family was simply self-employed, what was he doing on business?

Don't? Throughout, he actually knew something we didn't know.

Did you know it all along, or did you know it during the investigation of the case? From the details that we don't see?

What are the details? A pit that suddenly appeared? A basement that is the same as a house construction? A walled courtyard?

Or is it the silk handkerchief in Nie Bing's hand that he was actually familiar with?

Everything has become weird, involving Miao Jiang's Gu affairs.

If it is really Song Tielang who has something to do with Xiangxi Miaojiang, the matter can be big or small.

When you are older, you can involve national contradictions, and if you are small, you will be a child at most.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't come up with a reason, but thought about it. I put my mind away.

The name Song Tielang is quite tough, as if he deliberately told others that Lao Tzu is a rough man.

When my mind was put away, this sentence suddenly flashed in my mind.

Wait, I captured this sentence and played with it carefully. Combining the attitudes of Song Mingyi before and now.

Suddenly, I thought I had grasped the inextricable strands of golden silk thread.

Song Tielang, it's really a good routine.

"Song Mingyi, your so-called father is actually your mother, right?" I asked him rhetorically, "Did she let you and Song Mingshu call her that?" ”

His eyes twitched slightly, his emotions pretended to be calm, and his hands hung down beside him to want to move, but he couldn't help but move.