"Come on, girl, let's carpool together, I'll make it cheaper for you."

As soon as Kagyoka left the airport gate, she was pulled into the car by the enthusiastic taxi driver.

There was also a young girl sitting in the car, wearing a goose yellow scarf, with a sad look.

Jingxiang reported her destination, and the master asked the girl again, "Girl, where are you going?" ”

"Whatever." She seemed upset.

"How can this be casual?" The master glanced at her and said strangely.

"Then let's go to my place first." Kagami saw that it was getting late, and maybe there would be customers in the store.

"Okay." The master answered, and regretted pulling the guest who didn't say the place.

When Kagami got out of the car, she found that the young girl had also come down, she was standing at the mouth of the alley, kicking a small pebble on her toes, her face buried in her scarf, and her expression was lonely.

Jingxiang walked over and said, "Since you have nowhere to go, you might as well come and sit in my store, it's nearby." ”

Ai Wei raised his head and looked at Jingxiang, the other party's appearance was classical and beautiful, although there was a faint indifference between the words, but there was a reassuring feeling, it shouldn't be a bad person.

"Well, thank you." Ai Wei whispered.

Walking in the crooked path, Ai Wei's eyes couldn't help but widen, the corner of the wall was full of black mandal flowers, so much, almost rubbing against her ankles, there was no trace of wind around, but the black flowers stretched their waists, and the slender petals formed into the shape of a praying palm, swaying gently.

At the end of the path was a strangely shaped hut, the light from which was warm and bright, and Ai Wei was even more surprised when he followed the mirror incense in. The store pù has countless shelves of extraordinary materials, such as the noble and mysterious rosewood, the dazzling crystal, the deep and elegant jade, and a low carved coffee table next to the counter, which looks like an old antique.

Oh my God, how much do these arrangements cost!

Ai Wei thought about it, could it be that the shopkeeper chose such a remote location just to not show his wealth?

"Sit down, I'll invite you to tea." Jingxiang pointed to the coffee table, turned around and took a can of tea from the counter, and brewed two cups of tea.

Ai Wei picked up the blue and white porcelain cup and took a sip, the tea is a good tea, but it seems that the shopkeeper's skills in making tea are not good. Thinking so, she didn't see the opposite shop take the initiative to make a meal, and raised her eyebrows.

"Can I just take a look?" Ai Wei pointed in the direction of the shelves, carefully asking for advice, those dazzling array of goods, exuding a unique mysterious atmosphere, unconsciously attracted all her thoughts.

"Of course, maybe you can find one that belongs to you." Jingxiang smiled, put down the cup in her hand and said.

Ai Wei followed Jingxiang in the middle of the rosewood shelves, those heavy and thick shelves were much taller than her, with a somewhat depressing atmosphere.

The shelves were filled with strange objects, from a cloud of mist in a glass bottle, a clay pot that had been split in half, a warm and smooth jade ruyi, and even a few withered peach petals・・・・・・

So, what exactly does this store sell?

Ai Wei stopped and found that he had walked a distance unconsciously, but the road seemed to have no end, obviously crossing dozens of shelves, and when he turned around, he was only a few meters away from the counter.

That's weird, isn't it? Ai Wei looked at Jingxiang, and the other party still had a standard smile on the corner of his mouth, but he was a little indifferent and detached.

Seeing her hesitation, Jingxiang said, "I remembered a good thing, maybe you will like it." ”

Ai Wei saw her turn to the right and hurriedly followed.

Jingxiang led her to a mahogany hanger and took off a golden shawl woven with peony flowers, "This shawl has another name, woven into brocade." It used to be the personal object of Tang Xuanzong's concubine and Yang Yuhuan. ”

Ai Wei took it and looked at it, it turned out that the shining ones were gold threads, and the color and texture of the shawls were very good, but the three peony flowers were a little strange, and they seemed to be crowded into a corner.

"Originally, there were thirty-three peony flowers, but many of them changed hands, and thirty of them were used."

"Huh?" Ai Wei didn't understand it.

Kagami shrugged her shoulders and continued to explain: "The shawl itself is not a rare object, and the brocade used to weave peony flowers is what can help you. Let's put it this way, weaving brocade is something that can repair any emotional cracks, but every time it is repaired, one peony flower disappears. I think you should be able to use it. ”

Ai Wei was stunned at the inquiring gaze of the mirror incense, this girl seemed to be able to see through her own thoughts. She's really useful.

Ai Wei is a relatively beautiful one, with a slap face and delicate facial features, because of this, her peach blossoms have always been relatively prosperous, but they are all rotten peach blossoms・・・・・・

Her first boyfriend was talked about in college, but they broke up within a few months, and the reason was that some text messages were not answered in time, and small disagreements such as where to go to play on weekends. After work, a friend introduced a blind date arranged with his family, and Ai Wei had two boyfriends, but later broke up due to some practical reasons, and the longest stayed together for eight months.

Ai Wei couldn't understand why her boyfriend chose to break up in the end, so she was obviously excellent in all aspects? During this period, there were many people chasing her, but very few could enter her eyes, Ai Wei simply singled, anyway, she was unwilling to compromise.

Her current boyfriend's name is Ye Cheng, who is a baker, and Ai Wei met him when he went to the bakery to buy something. And Ai Wei chose to date him, one is because Ye Cheng looks good, the other is a foodie, in general, Ye Cheng is good in all aspects, and he is also considerate and attentive to her, that is, his work is not very satisfactory to Ai Wei.

Ai Wei graduated from a key university, has a stable job in a state-owned enterprise, and can be regarded as an excellent white-collar worker, and although Ye Cheng said that he has a small storefront, it is not a job that can be put on the table after all, compared to the books she has studied for more than ten years, Ai Wei feels that there is still a certain gap between the two in terms of knowledge.

However, Ai Wei considered that she would be twenty-six years old at the end of the year, and her family was urging her to get married, so she was still ready to develop Ye Cheng in her heart. But in the past few days, Ai Wei found that Ye Cheng's attitude towards him had gradually become cold・・・・・・

"You know, we had a fight today, I ran out of his house, and he didn't even come out to stop me!" Ai Wei said indignantly.

"So, there is indeed a crack in your relationship," Kagami listened to her and promoted her goods, "So, this brocade is very suitable for you, as long as you knot the hair of the two of you and put it on the peony flower, you can use the power of brocade to repair your relationship, and there will be absolutely no flaws." ”

Ai Wei touched the brocade and said suspiciously: "But, does this sound so impossible?" ”

"No, here, nothing is impossible," Jingxiang held up a corner of the brocade, and her slender fingers brushed over the thick peony flowers, "Do you know something about Yang Guifei?" ”

"I know some, she is one of the four beauties of ancient China, Tang Xuanzong's favorite concubine, very famous!" Ai Wei said.

"But history can't record everything," Jingxiang smiled mysteriously and continued, "The first owner of this brocade is Yang Guifei." ”

"However, the old and new Tang books remember some things, Tianbao was in July of the fifth year, because Yang Guifei was pampered and arrogant, jealous of Concubine Mei, offended Xuanzong, and was reprimanded by Xuanzong to return to his mother's house. After the concubine left the palace, Xuanzong couldn't eat and drink, and Gao Lishi had to call her back again. In the ninth year of Tianbao, Yang Guifei secretly blew the purple jade flute of Tang Xuanzong's eldest brother Li Xian, King Ning, and was seen by Tang Xuanzong, and was sent out of the palace with a resentful decree. After the concubine left the palace, she cut off a lock of green silk and asked Zhang Taoguang to bring it to Xuanzong, who was shocked and ordered Gao Lishi to recall her. ”

And the third time Yang Guifei was sent home, it was Xuanzong who used the strategy of killing chickens to show monkeys to extinguish the prestige of the Yang family. This time, Tang Xuanzong was not in a hurry to take the concubine back, and there was no news after sending him away. Yang Guifei cut off a strand of her hair and dedicated it to Xuanzong. As soon as Tang Xuanzong saw the green silk of the concubine, he missed it, and sent Gao Lishi to take Yang Guifei back to the palace. ”

Ai Wei thought about it, suddenly understood the meaning of her words, and guessed: "You mean, the relationship between Yang Guifei and Tang Xuanzong has cracked three times, and then she repaired it with brocade and regained her favor?" ”

Jingxiang nodded, "Nothing is done once and for all, even if it is repaired using woven brocade, the rift in the relationship will still appear." ”

Ai Wei remembered the ending of Yang Guifei in history, and asked: "However, during the Anshi Rebellion, why was Yang Guifei still given to death by Xuanzong's decree, since there is a brocade, she can ・・・・・・ it."

"Weaving brocade can be used several times, and each person can only use it three times," Jingxiang interrupted her, "Besides, the situation at that time, there was no problem with the relationship between Xuanzong and Yang Guifei, and she was forced to do so, and she had to be a victim of this." ”

Ai Wei muttered in a low voice: "You said as if you had seen it with your own eyes?" ”

Jingxiang glanced at her, "This shawl is what I gave her." ”

This is the only business she trades with money, that woman, before she died, she still wanted to use it again to weave brocade, but she didn't know that when the six armies were not released, morale was difficult to boost, and when it was considered a disaster for the country, Xuanzong would choose to kill her in public and private. The private affairs of a child have become a joke in such a critical situation.

Ai Wei looked up in surprise, just when she was joking, Yang Guifei's era was more than a thousand years ago, this girl was obviously only twenty years old, unless she was not human.

"If you don't believe it, you can take it and try it first, and within twenty-four hours, you can return it," Kagami folded the brocade finely, "but once the deal is settled, you have no chance to regret it." ”

"How much does it cost?" Ai Wei stared at the brocade, and his heart welled up with longing.

"You don't need money, just a memory in exchange, and besides, I'll take it after you die."