Fang Zhongyong, with the assistance of Chai Lin, just exposed his head to the courtyard wall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The back of info's head was in pain, his hands were loosened, and he only sat on the firewood and fell to the ground.

When you drop a Venus in your eyes, you can take a look at it.

The big-breasted sumo hottie just now has put on her usual clothes.

The healthy figure, wrapped under the clothes, has a sense of ascetic beauty, the white horse she was holding in her hand poked and poked her eyes in a daze, and glanced at Chai Lin and Fang Zhongyong on the ground with contempt.

"I want a pretty sister." This is Chai Lin's inner voice.

"I'm going to design a luxury lingerie for her." This is Fang Zhongyong's heartfelt voice.

However, the reality is that without waiting for the two of them to speak, this big-breasted sumo hottie has already picked up the two of them one by one, tied their hands with hemp rope, bolted them to the horse, and knocked on the door inside.

Fang Zhongyong got up close and saw the jade bird that had become extinct in the era of his previous life.

This bird is not big, but the color of the coat is extremely bright, because it is very difficult to catch this kind of bird, so a feather of an emerald bird, in all ages, is worth the same gold.

These feathers, through the hands of skilled craftsmen, can be made into gorgeous and valuable ornaments - "Diancui".

I remember that in my previous life, on Weibo, Liu Guijuan, the great Tsing Yi of the Peking Opera Cheng School, posted a Weibo of Diancui headdress, and said: In 1933, China's last Diancui factory was closed, and due to the abuse of Diancui by the Manchu Dynasty, the jade bird became extinct, and the Diancui craft has been lost since then.

As a result, the little emerald head is already a rare thing that cannot be bought for tens of millions of yuan in later generations, and a little feather under the wings of eighty kingfishers will become a flowing and shiny head after being processed by the master of Diancui, which will never fade.

Fang Zhongyong thought of this, and couldn't help but sigh:

If the Son of Heaven of each dynasty can control the use of Diancui like the Great Song Dynasty, instead of the indiscriminate hunting and killing that the nouveau riche are accustomed to like the Manchu Qing Dynasty, then perhaps, Fang Zhongyong in the previous life, can still look at each other at close range with the jade birds like he did in the Great Song Dynasty in this life.

The rule of prohibiting Diancui in the Great Song Dynasty was based on the self-discipline and self-examination of the founding emperor. When Taizu, the much-loved Princess Yongqing, one day, went to meet Song Taizu with a little emerald jewelry, Song Taizu saw it, but gave her an old cadre-style ideological education:

"As a princess, if you use this bit of emerald, inside and outside the palace, you will inevitably follow suit. The price of green feathers in the capital is high, the small people are profit-seeking, they are sold, and the injuries are wide, all of which are your fault for using this jade jewelry now. You were born in the land of wealth and wealth, and you should cherish your blessings, how can you create this evil karma? ”

This history alone, or some people will sigh with dissent, how could Song Taizu be so strict with the daughter of his little lover in his previous life? Is this a little bit online?

However, the extinct emerald birds, and the extinct dotted emerald craft tell us that this is not the case.

According to historians, there are only 12 feathers available for a kingfisher, and the feathers must be taken from the live bird to ensure that the color of the emerald feathers removed is bright.

Behind a glorious dotted emerald ornament, there are countless emerald birds, which have been stripped of blood.

As a princess, wearing some emerald jewelry will inevitably have a demonstration effect, such as calling on celebrities to travel environmentally friendly and take the lead in refusing to wear fur.

So, in June of the fifth year of Kaibao, Song Taizu issued an edict to "ban the shop cui": "Benevolence and plants, trees, birds and beasts are all under control." Do not take its feathers, hurt the life and harm, so that there is a law to hear. ”

And this time, in the courtyard of the house of the birdman and the sumo hot girl, there are many jade birds, obviously, it is a black den that violates laws and regulations, hunts, sells, and even cultivates jade birds.

The hot girl sumo wrestler threw the two of them aside, went straight into the yard, and shouted at the house: "Dad, there are two thieves here, who are climbing the wall of our yard, and I caught them." ”

Unexpectedly, the old man who played with birds came out in a panic, his face was full of dark clouds, and he frowned at this hot girl sumo lady: "Catch it, throw it directly to Kaifeng Mansion?" Who told you to throw outsiders into our yard? Jiao'er, you've been getting more and more unruly lately! ”

The sumo hottie who was called Jiao'er straightened her chest, and the boss said uncomfortably: "Yes, yes, I'll take them to Kaifeng Mansion again." Daddy, don't nag. ”

Playing with the birds, he didn't say much, only rolled his eyes, and the gesture was like "The other party said he didn't want to talk to you and threw a shoe at you." ”

This cliff isn't my father, right? Fang Zhongyong was dumbfounded.

Chai Lin flashed his sleeves and communicated with Fang Zhongyong again: "Is it taken away by her, or sit down now and talk about business first." ”

Fang Zhongyong sighed in his heart that his pig teammates were extremely embarrassed, and he had to reply with a series of lip syncs: "Nonsense, you haven't watched this battle, it's not good, you can't get out, go to Kaifeng Mansion first, now Fan Zhongyan Fan is sitting in the hall, explain clearly, it's not that difficult." ”

Chai Lin was planning to make another sudden realization. But it has been the sumo hot girl, in front of and behind him, pulling the two on the horse, their hands are still tied, Chai Lin is sitting behind the sumo hot girl, and Fang Zhongyong is sitting in front of her.

In the midst of the horses jolting and jolting, Fang Zhongyong was in front, feeling as if he was walking in the clouds, oh no, it was walking in the cotton ball, and the hot female sumo wrestler behind him arched him in a curved curve before and after, arching and arching, arching and arching, arching his little heart, and there was a strange sense of flying.

Indulging in this wonderful feeling, Ma Dian'er's road to Kaifeng Mansion seemed to be too short.

……

Fan Zhongyan saw that it was late, and was about to return to his house from Kaifeng Mansion, when suddenly someone beat a drum outside.

Since Fan Zhongyan took office, he has made a rule that the people can beat the drum at any time to voice their grievances, so at this time, it is necessary to go back at this time and wait for the promotion.

Then, he looked at it in amazement, the female sumo hottie with a very indescribable figure, one in each hand, carrying Chai Lin and Fang Zhongyong, majestic, high-spirited, rushed to the hall.

The sound of "ascending to the hall-" and the sound of water and fire sticks knocked on the ground with a bang.

"Wei---" "Wu---"

Fang Zhongyong sighed in his heart again, fortunately, he traveled to the Great Song Dynasty, and he didn't have to kneel down to fight a lawsuit, otherwise, what about Comrade Xiaofang's integrity? What about the tsundere who said yes?

When Fan Zhongyan saw this strange scene, he had to cough dryly twice, and knocked on the wooden hall and said, "Who is in the hall, why are you beating the drum to sue?" ”

The hot female sumo wrestler stepped forward and bowed his hand, made a man's salute, and said loudly: "Minnu Jian Jiao, this afternoon, when I returned home, I found these two people acting suspiciously and sneakily outside the courtyard wall of the house. ”

"Is that the case?" Fan Zhongyan straightened his face first and said to Fang Zhongyong.

Next, after taking a closer look, the figure of this hot female sumo wrestler, turned to Chai Lin again, lowered his voice and asked: "This mansion asks you, you, but you peeked at this lady taking a bath and were caught red-handed?" Recruit from the truth. As he spoke, he slapped the wood again.

"Voyeur bath? I thought, unfortunately, she just got home, and her clothes haven't faded, how can she peep. Chai Lin muttered.

The female sumo wrestler named Jian Jiao stared at Chai Lin with round eyes, looking like she was going to eat him.

"Back to my lord, the two of us, just together, climbing the wall and folding flowers and plants, it's not something sneaky, and please be enlightened." Fang Zhongyong thought for a moment and replied with a well-behaved face.

Then, he looked at Fan Zhongyan with eyes full of stories and needed a private chat.

Fan Zhongyan was so uncomfortable by this kid's gaze that he had to cast a "paused" look at the master next to him.