896 is the same and different
Jin Miaomiao stood beside King Tong, followed the rules, or bowed to him, and after worshipping, he was not in a hurry to get started, but carefully re-examined King Tong from head to toe.
After reading it, she slowly straightened up and beckoned to Shadow Thirteen, who was standing opposite.
"Come, come and have a look."
Ying Thirteen didn't know what Jin Miaomiao asked him to see, but he still walked over very obediently, and looked at King Tong very seriously, not even a single hair was spared, and after reading it, he let out a long sigh.
"Why do you sigh so much?" Jin Miaomiao leaned against the window and looked at Ying Thirteen happily, "Tell me, what do you think?" ”
"People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away." Ying Thirteen leaned against Jin Miaomiao's side and shook his head gently, "Say, the same person who leads the soldiers, why do people look so delicate, why do I look so ......" He reached out and touched his face, "Five big and three thick?" ”
"Who let me see this?!" Jin Miaomiao kicked him lightly, "King Tong was born in Jiangnan, and the people in that place are outstanding and spiritual, and the good mountains and rivers are extremely nurturing, so he naturally looks very delicate." She glanced at Ying Thirteen and raised her eyebrows slightly, "How come I didn't know that people are judged by their appearance?" ”
"I didn't judge people by their appearance, I just sighed."
"I don't need to feel anything, it's not bad at all." Jin Miaomiao patted Ying Thirteen's arm, "I almost let the belt run away, I didn't let him see if he looked delicate, I just let me see if there was anything wrong with him." ”
"Is there anything wrong?" Ying Thirteen turned around and looked at it twice, shook his head at Jin Miaomiao, and said in confusion, "I didn't see anything wrong, isn't it normal?" ”
"Normal?" Jin Miaomiao chuckled, "Tell me first, according to historical records, when did King Tong pass away?" ”
"The records in the historical materials ......" Ying Thirteen quickly went through the information of King Tong in his mind, and shook his head towards Jin Miaomiao, "The historical records do not say the specific time of his death, but it only says that after Great Xia invaded Xijing, this person disappeared, and no one will see his whereabouts again." However, there is no official history, but many folk wild histories are recorded, and from time to time some people say that they have seen people who look like King Tong. The last time such rumors appeared was twenty to thirty years ago. ”
"That's right." Jin Miaomiao snapped her fingers and looked at Ying Thirteen appreciatively, "Then tell me, if according to the records in the history of the wild, how old should King Tong be when he completely disappeared?" ”
"Then ......" Shadow Thirteen raised his head and counted for a while, "must he be two hundred years younger?" He shook his head at Jin Miaomiao, "Isn't this?" Where can anyone live......"
He originally wanted to say where anyone could live so old, but seeing Jin Miaomiao's smiling expression, he suddenly remembered the one sitting in the courtyard outside drinking tea, the elder of his family, who lived much more than two hundred years old.
"This ......," he blinked, "Sister Miao Miao, this situation is also very rare, it's rare to run into one, you can't run into another one, right?" ”
"It's hard to say." Jin Miaomiao looked at King Tong on the bed and chuckled, "King Tong looks like this, how old do you think he is?" ”
"Hmm...... Shadow Thirteen looked at King Tong, and then at Emperor Chongde next to him, "It should be about the same, right?" Thirty to forty or so? ”
"Are you sure?"
"It's just a feeling, but not for sure." Ying Thirteen clasped his hands together, bowed to Jin Miaomiao, and begged for mercy, "Sister Miao Miao, just let me go, I know that I am particularly bad at this area, if there is any problem, just tell me directly, don't test me again, please." ”
"After answering my last question, I can answer the question." Jin Miaomiao raised her chin towards the courtyard outside the window, "Think about the portrait of King Tong you saw just now, and then compare it with King Tong himself, what do you think is different about it?" ”
"Portrait?" Shadow 13 gently pushed open the window, glanced at the portrait of King Tong hanging on the easel from a distance, and then turned to look at King Tong himself lying on the bed, "The portrait should be quite different from myself, right?" No matter how good an artist is, he can't guarantee that the characters he draws are exactly the same as his own, right? Especially for court painters, the use of brushwork in the Spring and Autumn Period has always been very skillful, so there is nothing to compare, right? ”
That's right, the portrait does weaken some of my own characteristics, and the painter will unconsciously cover up some of the so-called weaknesses of this person. But what I want to pay attention to is not such an obvious difference in appearance and body shape. ”
"What's that?"
"It's the demeanor, it's the first feeling it gives people." Jin Miaomiao looked out the window, "The portrait of King Tong is full of vigor and vigor, even if the person he loves the most is seriously ill, even if his so-called relatives come to entangle, even if there are a lot of messy things that he needs to deal with, but there is still a kind of momentum, a kind of strength that does not admit defeat." But looking at this person on the bed, it feels very peaceful, there are no edges and corners at all, he has already experienced wind and frost, and he sees everything very lightly. ”
"I still agree with the first half of the story. But ......" Shadow Thirteen raised his chin and looked at the man on the bed, "he's like this, how can you tell that he had a big idea before he died?" ”
"Feeling." Jin Miaomiao smiled at Ying Thirteen, "Don't underestimate this feeling of a woman, although it is not very accurate, it is more accurate than you." What's more, it's not uncommon to see all kinds of corpses over the years, right? Do you think they're the same as Kiri-oh? ”
"So...... Shadow 13 thought for a moment and nodded slightly, "It's more convincing than that feeling." ”
"Really?" Jin Miaomiao stretched her waist, "Moreover, there is another very important one." She pointed at King Tong, and then at Emperor Chongde, "Even if I haven't started yet, I can see that the color of King Tong's fingernails is the same as that of Emperor Chongde." ”
"Huh? Is it the same? I didn't notice. Shadow Thirteen was startled, leaned over and looked again, "Is it the same?" It's different, right? Aren't his nails white? ”
"It's the same but it's not the same." Jin Miaomiao smiled, "The same thing is that their nails are indeed all blue, but the difference is that Emperor Chongde's nails have all changed to that color, while Tong Wang only has a little bit of nail roots." ”
"That means ......," Shadow Thirteen touched his chin, "they took the same pill, didn't they?" ”
"That's right." Jin Miaomiao turned to look at the courtyard, "I have an idea that needs to be verified in person." ”