Chapter 249: Inheritance
On the top position, the puppet doll-like woman stared at Ning Xia Qing and the person who walked into the tent, her eyes were like a puppet and had no business.
The woman who walked in turned out to be the Mongol Great Khan's Yan clan!
Although the appearance of the nearly fifty-year-old Mongolian Yan clan has already shown an old state, her temperament and figure are extremely well maintained, and she is not inferior to the Han women nourished by the Central Plains who raised people.
The Mongolian clan walked into the king's tent, the king's tent was silent, no one dared to make a sound, the noble women on the top stood up and saluted, in addition to the Mongol Great Khan, the men on the top also stood up and signaled.
Under the guidance of the eldest prince, the middle-aged Yan Shi with a majestic smile walked to the top step by step, every step she took, the clothes on her body reflected different colors with the light that changed because she walked, although the color of the material was bright, the luster was soft, and the light and shadow were particularly clear and subtle, noble and gorgeous, and the clouds were colorful.
Under the background of this material, the imperial satin on the body of the lord of Yin Hua Weng was eclipsed, like the burlap next to the silk, as if it had been placed in the dark for a long time, and the dust had fallen on it.
In the world, there is only one kind of material that can make imperial satin so eclipsed!
No one expected that the Yan family, who did not show up easily, was invited by the eldest prince, and what was even more unexpected was that the Yan family actually appeared in heirloom glass!
More than ten years ago, the emperor of the Central Plains specially gave a hand-me-down glass to the Mongolian tribe as a congratulatory gift for the signing of a permanent armistice between the two sides.
The heirloom glass is a treasure that the royal family has treasured for many years, and it is an antique snatched from the treasury of the previous dynasty.
There are only a dozen pieces of glass in the treasury of today's dynasty, which have long been designated as cultural relics that must not be tampered with, and countless concubines have dreamed of wearing this priceless treasure, but they have never been able to ask for the emperor's favor, and even the most favored concubines can not ask for a horse to tailor clothes.
Unexpectedly, the Mongolian Yan clan actually wore such material on his body!
Dressed in the glittering heirloom glaze, he stood in the center of the head, next to the Mongolian Khan, with the charm of the world, and said with a smile: "I heard that the original materials are in the competition here today, and I happen to have a dress cut from Chinese materials here, so I will wear them to join in the fun." ”
Lord Yin Hua Weng and Xiao Jingyuan glanced at each other, pulled out a lifeless smile like a puppet doll, and asked softly, "What the Yan clan is wearing is heirloom glass?" ”
Yan Shi smiled gently and said: "In the end, it is the owner of the Xiao family, and his eye for the material is good, and he can recognize this as heirloom glass at a glance." ”
The heirloom glaze has been extinct for so long, the only heirloom glaze in the Central Plains is all collected in the treasury, and there is only one horse given by the Emperor of the Central Plains in the entire north, which has always been treasured by the Yan family, and never taken out to show people. Therefore, Lord Yinhua Weng should have never seen the heirloom glaze.
But the lord of Yin Hua Weng can see at a glance that what is on the body of the Yan family is the heirloom glaze, without him, because in addition to the heirloom glaze, it is impossible to have such a material that can firmly press the end of the imperial satin.
The reason why the name of the heirloom glaze has the word "heirloom" is because the heirloom glaze has a legend that has not decayed or faded for hundreds of years. The glass silk itself is extremely strong, so the woven heirloom glass can be so beautiful and eternal.
The heirloom glaze given to the Mongolian tribe by the Central Plains was woven more than 100 years ago. The heirloom glass on the body of the Yan family is no different from the new, brilliant and magnificent, because its true color is very light so it is quite elegant and dusty, and with the changing luster of the light makes it extraordinarily noble.
Lord Yin Hua Weng smiled slightly, Ying Ying bowed, with 120,000 points of worship, extremely appropriate and respectful flattery: "This kind of brilliant and beautiful satin, even if it has been preserved for many years, it is still as new, this satin is far better than the imperial satin, only a beauty like Yan Shi can match such a good satin." ”
Not far from Ningxia Qing, Xiao Jingyuan's face was already extremely ugly, but he didn't have an immediate attack, and even looked a little indifferent.
Anyway, the heirloom glaze has long been extinct, even if the Ning clan moves the heirloom glaze out and overpowers the imperial satin, it doesn't matter!
Yan Shi smiled and said to the lord of Yinhua Weng: "Actually, this horse on my body is new, not the one given by the Central Plains many years ago, but the lord of Yinhua Weng mistook the material on my body for the horse from many years ago. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, Yin Hua Weng Lord's face stiffened again and turned into a puppet doll, while Xiao Jingyuan's face turned white.
At this time, where will you get the new heirloom glass?
Before Xiao Jingyuan could ask in detail, Ningxia Qing stood up at this time, walked to the top and bottom, Cuiyu followed behind Ningxia Qing, holding a tray in his hand, Ningxia Qing came back to his senses and took off the red cloth covering the tray, and when he landed, a colorful satin like glass was displayed in front of everyone.
The background color of the material is almost transparent pure white, but it exudes different brilliance at different angles, and the brilliance is extremely soft and light, so this material can be called gorgeous and elegant, so noble and gorgeous, natural and clumsy, at a glance, you can see that it is an extremely rare and rare material.
These materials are not like mortal things, but like beautiful treasures given from Asgard.
Ning Xia Qing said plainly and formally: "The material that Ning brought to show you in Mongolia today is the legendary heirloom glass. ”
Xiao Jingyuan couldn't hold back any longer, and asked out loud: "The heirloom glass has long been lost, only there are more than a dozen horses in the Central Plains treasury, at this time, where will you get a new heirloom glaze?" You don't ......"
In fact, not only did there be more than a dozen horses in the Central Plains treasury, but there was also a horse in the hands of the Mongolian clan that was given by the Central Plains court.
But Xiao Jingyuan knew that there would be no new heirloom glaze now, so he decided that the Mongolian clan was the one given by the Central Plains, but in this case, where did the heirloom glaze in Ningxia Qing's hand come from? It can't be that Ningxia Qing got it from the Central Plains treasury, right?! This is also ridiculous!
Xiao Jingyuan's meaning of this is that Ningxia Qing lied and used the material next to him to pass off as the legendary heirloom glaze.
Ning Xia Qing looked back at the past and said calmly: "If what I have in my hand is not heirloom glass, what does Xiao Gongzi think this is?" ”
Xiao Jingyuan couldn't answer.
Ningxia Qing's question is already unanswerable, if such a stunning material is not heirloom glass, what can it be? Where in the world is there such material as a gift of grace?
Seeing that Xiao Jingyuan didn't speak, Ning Xia Qing continued: "Liuli silk has been extinct for many years, more than ten years ago, after years of study by the Ning family, it was finally re-cultivated Liuli silk, and in the following years, the Ning family has also been working hard to reproduce the heirloom glaze, and today, the heirloom glaze has finally reappeared." ”
Ningxia young Ji Qingqing, when standing there, but behind him seemed to be burdened with the fate of the Ning clan for generations, she said slowly: "The Ning clan has re-cultivated the heirloom glaze, and today on this grassland, it is an important day for the heirloom glaze to be reborn." ”
Xiao Jingyuan was speechless, and stood there, without even the slightest look of anger on his face, leaving only an expression of absurdity and disbelief.
Xiao's silk is already the best that mortals can do, and Ning's holy silk is a god-given grace, which can be done by ordinary people with hard work, and when they need to win people's hearts and echo the will of heaven, they can wait for this God-given grace again.
The research and sacrifice of several generations of the Ning family finally waited for today's time and place. In front of such a heaven-sent heirloom glass, Xiao's imperial satin was overshadowed. Ningxia Qingsheng was born at the right time, relying on the efforts of Ning Wangping and others, she stood on the outlet.
As the lord of Yin Hua Weng said when he flattered the Yan clan before, this kind of colorful heirloom glass is far better than the imperial satin.
In this competition, there can be no other result.
Many years ago, Ning Wangping, as a child of the Ning family with great ambitions and great talents, after years of study, finally made the glazed silk reappear, and referred to the silk satin weaving method in the Ning clan, and finally reproduced the two heirloom glazes with difficulty.
At that time, the technique of the heirloom glaze was not yet mature, and on the road of reproducing the heirloom glaze, Ning Wangping had only taken a beginning. Ning Wangping was bent on working hard to improve it at that time, and strive to make the heirloom glaze reappear within a few years.
Just when Ning Wangping was full of hope, the crisis approached him step by step. Ning Wangping knew that he was in danger, so as long as he entrusted the two heirloom glasses and the notes that recorded important techniques, he immediately went to die calmly.
Before Ningxia Qing went north to the grassland, the patriarch of the Ning clan called her over and handed over the two heirloom glasses that Ning Wangping had exchanged for his life to Ningxia Qing.
For Ningxia Qing, no matter how beautiful the silk satin is, it is something outside the body after all, what she really wants to inherit is not this, what she wants to inherit is the blood and arrogance in her grandfather's bones.
Although she had never met her grandfather and didn't even know what her grandfather looked like. But her grandfather was as respectable as a god in her heart.
Ning Wangping had instructed before his death, saying that if his descendants were mediocre, there would be no need to inherit his legacy, as long as he was a little rich, he would be safe, and the atmosphere between this trade-off made Ning Xia Qing admire.
Every time she thinks of Ning Wangping's story, she feels small, and she is more aware of the responsibility she bears as Ning Wangping's descendant.
The order was signed, and the royal satin that stole the three-point style of the heirloom glaze could only withdraw gloomily in front of the real heirloom glaze, and Ningxia Qing won a big order on the grassland for Ning's family.
After the order was signed, Ningxia Qing stood on the grassland, looking at the vast blue color in a daze. Just now in the king's tent, when she moved out of the heirloom glass, although she remained calm on the surface, her heart was already turbulent.
At that time, when she thought of Ning Wangping, as such an outstanding figure, but died young, she felt very sentimental, and as a descendant of Ning Wangping, she has been protected by Ning Wangping, which makes her feel moved by the inheritance of the bloodline.
She looked at the vast blue and tried to calm her mind.
Master Ning San walked up to her, with a little unconcealable joy, and said, "This time is a big victory, you girl does have two hits." ”
Ning Xia Qing teased: "It's really not easy to hear the words praising me from Uncle Santang. ”
Master Ning San turned his head, as if he didn't want to discuss this issue with her anymore, and said: "It's almost winter now, as soon as winter comes, it's cold here in the Northland, we have to leave for Meigong County quickly, after all, there are still a lot of things to do after we go back, if we drag it out until the winter and then go back, we will suffer a lot of sins on the way." ”
The things that Master Ning San was referring to were naturally a series of problems that arose because of the appearance of the heirloom glaze.
For Ning's family, the inheritance of glass is not only an opportunity for Ning's, but also a challenge for Ning's.
Now that the heirloom glass is in the world, it will definitely receive a steady stream of orders, especially the palace will definitely come to Ning's to buy the heirloom glaze. The Ning family dared to take rare and expensive folk playthings, but they didn't dare to move this in front of the royal family, once the palace came to the order, how could the Ning family dare not accept it?
This is the challenge that the heirloom glass brought to the Ning family. The heirloom glaze is a more expensive satin than the imperial satin, and three experienced textile workers can weave a royal satin in a year, and the heirloom glaze will only take more effort.
Although the weaving method researched by Ning Wangping has been improved to a certain extent by Ning Er's master, the effect of improvement is not obvious, and it is still very difficult to weave a horse, and such an output is really a firm drag on Ning's pace.
Ning Xia Qing understood what Master Ning San was talking about, but he also knew that he was not a capable person in terms of skills, even if he went back, he might not be able to propose any good solution to the current dilemma, and this problem would still be a problem.
Seeing that Ning Xia Qing didn't speak, Master Ning San urged: "Eh, have you thought about it, when will we leave?" ”
Ning Xia Qing glanced not far away, the man sat there, there was only a horse that had been with him for a long time, in the empty and boundless grassland, the back of the sitting was desolate in loneliness.
Her heart ached for it.
Ning Xia Qing frowned slightly, and was about to answer Ning San's words, but saw the eldest prince walking towards her and Ning San.
The eldest prince smiled, walked over with the Han people's hand salute, and said kindly: "Miss Ning, the Great Khan has an order for me to pass on." ”
Ningxia Qing and Ning San's old man instantly became colorful.
The eldest prince said: "The Great Khan said that Miss Ning and Ah Zheng are both good friends of the Mongolian tribe, and since you are going to get married, the Great Khan will have to do a good job for you." I heard that Miss Ning's filial piety period has not yet expired, so the Great Khan asked Miss Ning to stay here for a few more years, and Mongolia will definitely treat you well. ”
Master Ning San was stunned after hearing this, frowned and looked at Ning Xia Qing, and was about to say something, but heard Ning Xia Qing say: "Thank you for your kindness, but I am disrespectful." ”
Master Ning San looked at Ning Xia Qing in shock.