Liu Xia, who went to the garden to explore, turned around and urged abruptly, "The snow is heavy, go home early, so as not to make it difficult to walk on the road." ”

This time it was just right, Lan Sheng stood up, "Since that's the case, I'll wait for the good news from Mo Ye." ”

"Where does Miss Lan's family live? I'll send someone to deliver the news. "It's better to find a matchmaker.

"Temporarily living in a relative's house, thinking that our little owner has no father, no mother and no wealth, and even hid from them. I have always wanted to buy a house, but the small owner is very picky, and it is becoming more and more difficult to find it when it is the New Year. No, I have to look at the place in the afternoon, I hope it can be decided this time, and I will naturally be the first to inform Mo Ye. There is really an emergency, Mo Ye can send a letter to Qinli's residence, I left his luggage there, and I went to pick up things every once in a while. "It would be boring to let Chang Mo know his identity.

Chang Mo did not doubt, "Foreigners should be stable, buying a house is a big deal, and they should be cautious." ”

"Mo Ye must live well, just looking at the structure of this garden bureau is very unusual, the layout of the mountains and waters." It's the truth. The HOS houses in Changfu are depicted in modern terms, which are very professional and stylish, and unique.

"It's okay. When I came to the imperial capital, the creator ordered me to hurry up. The house has just been completed, the smell of lacquer is very heavy, and everything looks new, you must know that the more ancient the house is, the more valuable it is. "Chang Mo doesn't know the goods.

Lan Sheng counted, but said, "It seems that this roof inlay Buddha is also the craftsman's own whimsy?" The golden leaves of the wooden Buddha leaned down steadily, but they couldn't see what they were fixed at all, and they seemed to be natural. If what I expected is good, the large and small triangles are built with the oblique beam bone sandalwood frame, and the big triangle buckles the Buddha body. The small triangle is hung behind the Buddha. "The principle of slope building is used here, high!

"I figured it out." Chang Mo's face was colorful, "My wife believes in Buddhism, and it is not good to set up a Buddhist hall too publicly, so she will worship in this way." ”

Just move your mouth casually, Lan Sheng doesn't think that Chang Mo can know the method of embedding the Buddha in the Dao.

"Miss Lan is wrong, it's not the golden leaf, it's the golden hand. Jin Tuomu, hand support body, rich and rich. Good luck. "There is no Buddha in the heart.

Lan Sheng stared at Jin Shou for a moment. Raised his gaze indifferently, signaled to go before fruitless, and praised Chang Mo for good craftsmanship.

Chang Mo and Lan Sheng are in parallel, smelling its fragrance and can't help themselves. The paws became restless. Reaching for Lan Sheng's dangling cuffs. Lan Sheng suddenly stopped. The sleeve was pulled back, as if he didn't know he had escaped the stinky claws.

Chang Mo's bad intentions were frustrated, but Lan Sheng didn't care. suppressed the doubts of Su Sheng again, "What's wrong with Miss Lan?" ”

The wooden nails on the sandalwood frame of the Buddha statue are much neater - Yu, although the craftsmen of Daiei often spend too much energy on decoration, but what does such a wasteful and unaesthetic intention want to embody? Chang Mo asked her, she just smiled and walked out.

Non-stop running to the crow field, when the road became more and more remote, Lan Sheng opened the curtain of the car, and talked to Liu Xia about Chang Mo's garden with the coachman.

"To no avail, you will explore Chang Mo's garden again in the next two days, especially the golden hand under the Buddha statue, take a closer look, don't miss strange places."

Fruitless nodded.

"There is nothing wrong with the garden, the ground is very hard, the rockery is dead, and there can be no dark room." Liu Xia stepped on it, but she didn't understand what Lan Sheng meant by going back without results, "Changfu is very big, why are you staring at it?" ”

"Feelings?" Lan Sheng looked at Liu Xia's perfunctory expression, "It is fruitless to say that Chang Mo believes, there is still a hexagram master at home, and everything must be auspicious." And it is as easy for him to marry a concubine as eating, which shows that he does not have a deep relationship with his wife. ”

"So what? Maybe respect the ...... wife" Liu Xia's opinions are many.

Lan Sheng laughed out loud, "The Buddha is respected? The Buddha statues are many upright, even if there are oblique crooked, they are also carved from the original material. His Buddha was nailed and hanged, and Jin Kemu's five elements of the way. I see that he hates him very much, and I don't know whether he hates his wife or the Dharma. ”

There is a design in ancient Roman architecture, with figures supporting columns or tops, not for aesthetics, but for the image of an enemy or prisoner of war oppressed to portray the victory of the empire. She felt that the row of Buddha statues had the same effect. The wooden Buddha is framed in the triangle, the head is at the top, the back is nailed, and it sits on the gold bottom to be beaten, which is really miserable.

"......" Liu Xia didn't see it at all, but Jin Kemu still knew what he said, and when Lan Sheng was protected by him, he was cursed and vomited blood, so he automatically asked for it, "I'll go with the fruitless little brother in the evening, and there will be many minions around the ruthless." ”

"No, you don't." The fruitless boy has a high spirit.

Lan Sheng worked hard, and also thought that dealing with villains should not be taken lightly, and added, "I will pull out one or two nails from those beams." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"I don't know what to do yet." Lan Sheng found that Liu Xia would never be fruitless, and he was used to being the master of the house, "It's just that wearing a padded jacket in summer makes it so hot that it looks like an eyesore." ”

Liu Xia didn't understand what she was talking about, but she was smart and didn't ask, and she knew that it was useless to ask.

After more than half an hour, I heard a noise of crows, as if to tell the visitor where this was. Liu Xia stretched out his hand to help, but Lan Sheng jumped out of the car by himself.

He was a little embarrassed, "You should learn from the Heavenly Maiden." ”

She raised her eyebrows and was interested, "You are taking care of the Holy Maiden, but you seem to want to take care of the Heavenly Maiden even more." Like Xiao Sweeping, "It didn't work before, but now that the emperor lets her marry, Liu Shaoxia can fight for it." ”

Liu Xia glared at Lan Sheng, feeling that her ears were hot, "Don't let you look like a monkey, what nonsense are you talking about!" ”

Lan Sheng was not afraid of his fierce appearance at all, and his eyes were already on the front. Heavy snow covered the barren land, a few dead trees caught a large flock of crows, and there was a house on the other side of the tree. If it is taken in the lens, it will be a refreshing winter scene. But when we get closer, the aperture is the truth, the cruel reality.

Most of the houses are grass huts, perhaps just to survive the winter, all crowded together, and each path only allows two or three people to pass side by side. The neighbors are like family members, they can see everything clearly about the door, and the women do not need to meet each other when they chat, and they work in their respective yards as well, and do not talk about family things.

However, they were all destitute, but they were full of vigilance, and when they saw Lan Sheng and the three of them, they had cold eyes and were very unfriendly. Especially Lan Sheng didn't know who he was looking for, and he felt helpless to ask when he stood at the intersection.

Liu Xia Bilansheng's face was solemn, "There is still such a place at the feet of the Son of Heaven, it seems that the whole dynasty is blind and deaf, and there is no help." ”

"The Queen Mother is still quite merciful." Yesterday, Fang knew that the old lady of the Linglong Water Pavilion was actually the current queen mother, and she had two birthdays, a real birthday and an official birthday, "Her old man has been advocating thrift for the past two years, leading the princess and the ladies of various families to donate a lot of silver, and the Ping Medical Institute was also funded by her at the beginning." ”

"It's just a drop in the bucket, no matter how well she does, she can't affect her son, sad." The cold light in Liu Xia's eyes at that moment actually matched the gaze of these people in the crow field.

"Liu Daxia Gaoyi, you should please these people, go and help me ask where the bazaar is?" Lan Sheng didn't say much, she felt that she didn't have noble and great ideals, and she did something she liked steadfastly, and when she reached the level of satisfaction with herself, it was almost the same.

Liu Xia could hear Lan Sheng's indifference, but he didn't impose it on others, and really helped her ask. He is really chivalrous, and his originally vigilant gaze turned peaceful, and several people showed him the way together.

The three of them crossed the snowy road that was covered with thick ice, and soon came to a square field. There are some thatched huts and shops scattered in the field, and there are stalls scattered in the middle of the scene, except that the goods seem to be old and half-old, it is difficult to distinguish the buyers and sellers, and they are so poor that they have no belongings. They did not trade goods for money, but bartered between the old and the old.

There is a large tomb at the end of the square field, there is no decent stone tablet, and the vertical wooden sign can stand out from the crowd if it is painted, and most of them are nameless. Nameless, but not necessarily sacrificeless. The gratitude of our ancestors for blessing thousands of generations of children and grandchildren has been passed down to this day. Huaxia Yanhuang, I'm afraid no one will remember their origins. The beliefs are different, the commemoration is different, but they are all remembered throughout their lives. Perhaps, it has become a genetic marker to identify the Chinese nation.

The crow farm used to be a mass grave, and it became a safe place for the poor when it was desolate during the peaceful and prosperous period, and ordinary people were reluctant to set foot in it. It's not an ordinary pauper, it's a little bit of a bad past for officers and soldiers, and there are some stories that can't be told, but because of some kind of inseparable ties, they can only live here.

As soon as Lan Sheng and the three of them stepped into the bazaar, they attracted the attention of the neat and hated rich, but they were quickly ignored and traded for daily necessities in the cold and deserted as usual. With his professional sensitivity, Lan Sheng quickly locked in a patch shop, which included iron, copper, porcelain, wood, and stone tools.

Daiei's grip on metal is as strict as any dynasty's, but the Raven Farm is a hard bone that no one gnaws on, but it's such a tinkered ragged shop.

Lansheng will pay attention to it, because it requires craftsmanship, which makes it stand out in the bazaar, which is all about buying and selling real things. Although in the eyes of Wuguo and Liu Xia, there is nothing different.

She walked into the straw shop, and there were three people there. An iron-made kitchen knife, wearing only a sleeveless short coat on his upper body, a brown copper face sweating, about forty years old, and no index finger on his right hand. The other sharpens the barrel piece, bows his head, makes a sickle in his left hand, and the right hand holding the wood chip is missing the ring finger and little finger. There is also a young man who is making pottery, but he seems to be very attentive to the jar of ordinary households, and when he takes it out of the mouth of the jar with his right hand, he is also missing his ring finger.

Three brothers with severed fingers? Lan Sheng suddenly felt the cold wind blowing behind his neck, and his heart was trembling, and he secretly said no-

"What do you three do?" The voice boss was unkind, from the iron man, and continued to strike iron at a glance, "No." ”

Liu Xia raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "We haven't said anything yet." ”

"It's bartering here, and the three of them don't have what we need." Sparks splashed everywhere, and the iron man kept knocking, harder than just now.

The man who cut wood chips also looked at it, in his early thirties, with fine skin and white skin, not at all like a poor man who was bitter, "Yo, Miss Diao has really found it." ”

The young man who made the pottery immediately lost his mind and shouted, "Miss Diao? ”

Lan Sheng immediately understood that her portrait had also been sent to these people-

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