Chapter Twenty-Nine: White Teardrops
The more Minsa looked at the coffin, the more gloomy and silent it became, highlighting the strangeness, and Minsa bowed and bowed and quickly withdrew from the mausoleum.
Hesitating to continue walking inside, but he was so hungry that Minsa thought about finding some pastries to eat in the mausoleum before leaving.
Just then, a white palace that looked different caught her eye.
Compared to the majesty and grandeur of its surroundings, it appears small and chic. Whether it is the staggered ceiling or the dense and coordinated decoration, the spatial rhythm of this mausoleum reveals a rare harmony and grace, as if it were the mausoleum of a princess or queen. Minsa couldn't help but be curious and walked in.
I saw that the walls and ceilings of the mausoleum were covered with frescoes and carvings, and the tree of the gods, which symbolized the gods and their destiny, was carved to life.
There is also a small garden surrounded by dozens of stone pillars, with a white marble pool and fountain in the center, and two snow trees planted on the outer edge of the pool, which is not only a place to bury the souls of the deceased, but also the best place to meditate and feel the beauty of life.
Minsa was a little surprised that the harmony between life and death could be brought to such an extreme and harmonious level.
The most beautiful are the two snow trees, so beautiful that Minsa can't bear to approach them, for fear of staining the pure canvas.
Under the reflection of the clear blue water, the colors faded away, and there were only two snow trees like a barrier standing tall, soaring into the sky, many meters above the top of the temple. Their roots, branches, and veins are all snow-white, like snow brushed with a thick layer of down.
The early morning breeze came slowly, and the leaves of the snow trees fell countless times, like the poplar blossom wind, and the goose feathers were sheared, which suddenly made the pond water full of silver glow.
No matter from any angle, the scenery exudes a refreshing and admiring beauty, and there must be a queen mother, princess or the concubine of a lord buried here, and this white mausoleum must be a memorial to her by her lover.
It is like a white teardrop, in the blink of an eye, remembering the deceased beauty.
However, how can all kinds of memories be worthy of a real glimpse of the city in the world.
Minsa admired and admired the white mausoleum, but to her amazement, she had traveled all the places here and saw no more elaborate coffin than she had imagined.
So where is this beloved woman buried?
Although she didn't find the coffin, she found the food she needed most to satisfy her hunger at the moment.
On the long red sandalwood case located in the square of the mausoleum, there are two red carved lacquered flying dragon food plates, which are elegant in shape and exquisitely ornamented. It was a food box for the deceased.
When Minsa looked closer, there were ivory-white shortbreads, peaches and plums that resembled beautiful hibiscus, grapes like amethysts, red pomegranates, preserved fruits like beeswax and agate, and all kinds of bacon with a sandalwood color.
These colorful foods are pleasing to the eye and salivating at the same time.
There is no coffin here, it is not a great disrespect to the deceased, Minsa thought to himself, and has reached out to grab the shortbread like milk and jade and feast on it, the shortbread is even more sweet, refreshing and palatable.
I don't know who this beloved woman is, but the food here feeds herself who is about to die of hunger, and Minsa thanks her from the bottom of his heart while eating, or rather thanks for the existence of her mausoleum.
After eating, Minsa did not forget to bring a few pieces of shortbread, in case he fell into the hands of some stupid person, and was imprisoned for a few days without food.
Thinking so, Minsa had already walked out of the white palace and continued to walk towards the depths of the tomb.
I didn't forget to curse Mu Chun's white-eyed wolf in my heart, when would he sleep!
Haven't come out to confirm the identity of the county lord, do you sincerely want to make the county lord a fugitive!
At this time, Mu Chun had just woken up, and the doctor had medicated his wound last night, and the high tension and excessive consumption of the past few days had caused him to sleep very soundly.
It wasn't until early this morning that he woke up and felt light, and his injuries seemed to be nearly half healed.
The first thing he said when he woke up was, "Where is the little devil?" ”
"Childe, what kind of devil?" The voice of the hall next to him came immediately.
Tang Yu is a little attendant who has been following him for many years, and their relationship has long surpassed that of master and servant, and they are like brothers.
Tang Yu's voice reminded him that he had suddenly returned to the Imperial City of Yunling and was lying in the palace.
Yes! Still sat up suddenly, ignoring the painful wound and Tang Yu's support, and asked eagerly, "Where is the woman who came back with me?" ”
"Locked in prison, General Chiheng said that she would not be released until her identity was confirmed."
"What!" Still Shu was stunned, and he was extremely angry: "Chi Heng, this guy, will only add chaos every time!" Get her out of jail! ”
"It's... Yes, but who is she? Tang Yu was still anxious when he saw it, and he also knew that he and General Chi Heng had been pinching each other, and he would inevitably be counted down by Chi Heng when he went to mention people.
Tang Yu's question, but he still can't say who the little devil is, he only knows that she is from Yanzhou, the daughter of a military general, and he doesn't know anything else.
He shouted in his heart: "My savior! Just go! ”
Tang Yu was still shaken off by his arm and held his hand, so he hurriedly ran away.
After running away for a while, Tang Yu came back again, looking a little uneasy.
"What's wrong?" Still Shu couldn't hold it back in the bedroom, so he went straight out and sat in the hall and waited, and when he saw that Tangyu had returned so quickly, and he looked uneasy, he knew that something had happened, so he asked him loudly.
"General Chi's guards came to report that the woman had been injured by the guards half an hour ago and had fled."
Still said that his brain was confused, this little devil, can't he stop waiting more?
Hey, I still blame myself for sleeping too much, how could I leave her alone in prison for so long, and she was also injured.
The more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself, and his face turned purple.
In a moment, all the attendants in the palace except for Tang Yu were still sent out to look for people, and the attendants had never seen the little devil, only knew that they were looking for a woman wearing a pale yellow Qingcheng robe.
He also informed Chi Heng that this person was his savior, and if anything happened, he would not give up. It means that Chi Heng should also pay attention to it, and don't treat him as an ordinary prisoner.
Time ticked by.
Still slumped in his chair, his mind in disarray.
After a long time, he looked up at Tang Yu and asked, "Is there any news?" "The voice is a little hoarse.
Tang Yu hurriedly replied: "Not yet." ”
I thought that this boy was in a hurry, the two of them were obviously waiting for news here, how could they suddenly ask such a sentence. It seems that the woman she has never seen is really important to Childe.
After listening to the words, he lowered his head again, Tang Yu seemed to be able to see the ups and downs of his heartbeat, and he was a little tired at the moment.
Tang Yu wanted to persuade him to go back to his room to rest, he was just recovering from his injuries, so he shouldn't be so tired. But seeing that he was standing in the innermost part of the hall, facing the wall and not saying a word, he did not dare to step forward to interrupt his silence.
The little devil who escorted herself back all the way, she is unfamiliar with people here, where can she run?
Still anxious.