Chapter Seventy-Four: The Golden Jade Clothes (1)

The two of them listened patiently and waited for Gu Qing to finish speaking, their hearts were like pressing a huge stone, and they were overwhelmed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Qing's eyes stared at Song Yu who was slightly holding his forehead, watching him think for a long time, his expression gradually became darker, his thick eyebrows were tightly locked together, and two deep folds formed between his fingers.

He probably understood a little, the angular handsome face was engraved with a thick sense of loss, sighed sadly, lowered his good-looking eyelids slightly, and the inner eyelids were exposed, making the phoenix eyes even better.

Blinking, the probe gently stroked Xiang Jin's pale cheeks, and the black pupils showed pity. Her tight and smooth skin was like a newborn baby, and there was not a single pore in sight, and the bright sunlight outside the window just shone on her face, and the side face was not reflected with a single light brown fluff.

The feeling of not having a single blemish is ...... Fear.

In a trance, Gu Qing heard Song Yu's deep voice sound, and couldn't help but raise his head, and saw Song Yu staring intently at Xiang Jin's long snow-like white hair dragging on the ground.

He was worried, but he couldn't be angry with Song Yu, anyone's girlfriend would be unhappy if she was stared at by others so openly, right?

He clenched his fists, and a thought just rose up, and Song Yu's low, magnetic voice sounded in the room again: "Golden threaded jade clothes......"

Just four words, but the two listeners were taken aback. Their eyes widened in disbelief what they had heard, and only after a half-sound did they slowly come back to their senses, and the two looked at each other and looked at each other.

Gu Danying habitually touched the corners of her mouth, and asked in surprise: "Golden jade clothes?" ”

Jade clothes, also known as jade boxes, began in the Wenjing period of the Western Han Dynasty. It is a type of funeral garment of the highest specification, which resembles the shape of a human and consists of six parts: a hood, upper body, sleeves, gloves, trousers, and shoes. The jade piece is knotted with gold thread, which is called "golden jade clothes"; The jade piece is knotted with silver thread, which is called "silver thread clothing"; With copper wire knotted, it is called "copper jade clothes".

Depending on the status of the deceased, different types of jade clothes are used.

Jade was considered to be the "mountain elite" in the Han Dynasty, and the nine orifices of people were blocked with it, so as to ensure that the essence of people would not leak out, and to achieve the purpose of cold corpses, immortal bones, and regeneration in the next life.

Song Yu nodded slowly, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, as if immersed in some kind of memory, his black pupils were unusually bright, and the corners of his mouth were faintly filled with some unfathomable smiles. It seemed that he thought for a long time before he said lightly: "If I guess correctly, after a while, her muscles will definitely contract, and she will become thin and craggy, like a person in the twilight." ”

"Why is this happening?" Gu Qing's heart was in turmoil, trying to get rid of distracting thoughts and keep his mind clear, he frowned, and asked suspiciously.

The corners of Song Yu's lips pressed down with a faint smile, and finally became normal, he slowly reached out and picked up the transparent glass on the table, and took a sip gently, his dry throat gradually became comfortable.

His white and slender fingertips rubbed the rounded edges and corners of the cup, blinked his eyes, the expression on his face suddenly became solemn, he sighed lowly, and pretended to be calm: "Looking at her appearance, it seems that she is not yang enough, and she is probably entangled in something unclean." ”

"Really?" Gu Danying asked suspiciously, and her gaze fell on Xiang Jin again.

Song Yu naturally responded, he brushed the broken hair scattered in front of his forehead, and felt that this time the matter should be quite bad. He frowned slightly, reached out and rubbed his aching temples, and said in a solemn tone: "The most important thing now is to find Yuyi, if her body begins to shrink, it will really be too late." ”

"How?" The two stared at Song Yu intently, with a heavy heart.

"The most famous ones are Liu Sheng and Dou Juan, those are now national treasures, is it possible to steal them again? There's no other way? Gu Danying said a big push after a while, as if she was stimulated by something.

Song Yu looked at her serious appearance, and under this depressing atmosphere, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, and her heavy mood became much lighter.

He shook his head slowly, glanced at Gu Qing who was bowing his head and frowned in a complicated mood, and said slowly: "No, if you wear jade for a long time, you will recognize the master, and if you don't get the benefit when the time comes, but you block the disaster for others, then the gain outweighs the loss." ”

"And what do you mean ......?"

The corners of Song Yu's lips hooked slightly, blinked his eyes, and smiled unfathomably: "He Shibi." ”

Gu Danying choked on saliva suddenly, pressed her chest, coughed so much that tears came out, and carefully looked at Song Yu with an indifferent face, and there was no change in her heart! This is Song Yu, why is it so bad today, is it ...... Got a fever?

Before she could react, her fingertips had already climbed to his slightly cold forehead. Staring at Song Yu's weird eyes, she scratched her head in embarrassment, laughed dryly, moved her hand away without a trace, and muttered, "No fever!" ”

Song Yu coughed lightly, ignoring her overreaction.

"Yes, Heshibi, you heard it right." He averted his gaze, glanced at Gu Danying, who was still sure of his thoughts, and replied affirmatively.

After a pause, he sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and explained softly: "He's Bi was originally a multicolored stone left by Nuwa to mend the sky, and finally fell into the hands of Qin Shihuang Yingzheng. ”

Gu Danying's eyes widened in disbelief, listening attentively, feeling as if she was there.

Gu Qing, who lowered his head and frowned, listened to the conversation between them half of his mind, and felt shocked, although he had already had a deep resistance to this kind of strange power and chaos during this time, but when he heard that Nuwa only existed in myths and legends, he still felt deeply shocked.

It turns out that science does not equal facts, he thought.

Gu Danying raised her eyebrows, feeling so tired of this endlessly waiting answer. She rubbed her dry eyes and said in a low voice, "That's going to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?" This is less likely. ”

Finally realizing that her IQ was lacking, and not saying those boring words, Song Yu smiled half-truthfully: "There is no corpse of Qin Shi Huang in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor at all, after the death of Yingzheng on the fifth eastern tour, Zhao Gao and Hu Hai usurped the edict and secretly buried him in the sand dunes, which is near Guangzong in Xingtai, Hebei Province. ”

I see, there is this, it is really the misfortune of Yingzheng.