871 A legend that is not very reliable
Bai Meng asked Song Yaojia and Jin Miaomiao to dodge a little, and took the feather duster that the shadow didn't know where to find it, and poked down the mouth of the gourd bottle, as close as possible to the black spherical shape.
"Yo, Great Commander, you're very skilled!" Song Yaojia leaned over, grabbed Bai Meng's shoulder, and looked inside, "You don't look like a person who can do this kind of work, you are really unseemly!" ”
"Didn't I learn this from my grandfather, the old man has always taken care of the porcelain at home, he cleaned up by himself, and he also took me to clean up together, and he became proficient after many times, and this thing is not difficult."
Bai Meng cautiously approached the black ball, and gently rubbed it on the black ball with a feather duster, but nothing unusual happened. He took out the feather duster, carried Song Yaojia hanging on his body, walked to the other gourd bottle, looked inside, and saw the black ball at the bottom.
"Hmm......" He looked at Song Yaojia on his back, and then at Jin Miaomiao who was standing on the side, "With my shallow and only little common sense, these two black balls should be mechanisms, but this level of touch can't turn on this switch, how to get it, I have to find a master to advise." By the way, His Royal Highness, when the people in the house came to clean up, did they move this? ”
"Moving? There shouldn't be, my father had instructed them in advance, they could only clean up, try not to move, tables, chairs, benches or something, but these porcelain that are easy to break, try not to touch. ”
Song Yaojia said as she jumped down from Bai Meng's back and circled around the two gourd bottles and the screen a few times, wanting to reach out and touch them, but was stopped by the shadow in time.
"Your Highness, don't mess around!" Bai Meng patted Song Yaojia on the shoulder, grabbed his hand, and pulled him away from the gourd bottle. "Be nice, don't let everyone worry about you, if you mess around, the ministers will let the shadows take you out and not let you go to other places."
"Got it, I was ...... just now" Song Yaojia raised her eyebrows and let Bai Meng pull herself, "Forget it, don't talk about this, I promise not to touch anything here." However, through these two gourd bottles, can we have a general direction? ”
"Do you want to focus on these ornaments from the late dynasties?" Seeing Song Yaojia show an expression of approval, Jin Miaomiao sighed, "It's not impossible, but there is also a problem, when the Yan family repairs this village, it should not only repair the outside, right?" The interior should have been redecorated to their liking. I'm thinking, when the Yan family was repairing, why did they leave the main seat, the screen and the two gourd bottles? In this room, if the other furnishings have changed, why only these are kept? Shouldn't we destroy everything we used to do and start all over again? ”
"We will definitely do this, but Mrs. Yan will definitely not." Song Yaojia spread her hands, "It's not easy for the old lady!" ”
"What do you mean?"
Bai Meng beckoned to Jin Miaomiao, motioned for her to look at herself, and then gently touched the green brick under her feet with her tip.
"What should I see?" Jin Miaomiao looked at Bai Meng and then at the green brick, "What's wrong with this brick?" ”
"There is no problem with the brick, but this brick has been around for years, and it should be more than 100 years old."
"The former dynasty ......" Jin Miaomiao swallowed her saliva, "Left by the former dynasty?" ”
"That's right, so there shouldn't be too many things that can be changed in the whole yard."
"Why? Didn't you say that it cost a lot of money? Jin Miaomiao frowned slightly, "And it took a long time?" Renovated like this? ”
"Hey!" Song Yaojia patted Jin Miaomiao's shoulder, "You also have to be considerate of Old Lady Yan, a large part of his silver has filled in holes for Yan Yuan, and those who can take it out to repair the house are his ......" He raised his eyebrows at Jin Miaomiao, "You know." ”
"Got it." Jin Miaomiao's expression was very helpless, and she followed Song Yaojia and Bai Meng out of the small door behind the main hall, and came to the second courtyard through a winding path and a uniquely shaped moon gate. "Wow, this yard is exquisitely repaired!"
"The style of this courtyard is also from the previous dynasty." Song Yaojia looked around and walked under the largest willow tree in the courtyard, "Seeing this willow tree, I remembered that this house actually has a legend that is not very reliable." ”
"Huh?" Kim Miaomiao has always been interested in these stories, "Let's hear it." ”
"That's right, there are no hot springs found here, no royal family has been encircled by the former dynasty, and no other courtyard has been built here, this is also a road to Xijing, not prosperous, but not inaccessible, there are still some houses and small inns in the vicinity. But every once in a while, there will be very strange rumors, saying that in the middle of the night, you can always hear the sound of women crying in the vicinity, whimpering, feeling quite terrible. However, there are also good people who follow the sound in the middle of the night to find it. ”
"What did you find?"
"Some people said that they couldn't find anything, and some people said that they saw the shadow of a crying girl under this willow tree." Song Yaojia shrugged, "Later, a spring was discovered here, and the royal family of the previous dynasty completely turned this place into royal ownership, but they also heard rumors, and they also specially found some old people to ask, and the old people said that in fact, this cry is related to this willow tree, and the girls those people have seen are the incarnation of the willow tree." And the timing of the cry is more interesting, basically around the beginning of the month and the fifteenth. The old people said that this willow tree is very spiritual, and let them take good care of it. Later, a village was built here, and it was amazing that no crying was heard again. ”
"Why?"
"Then I don't know." Song Yaojia shook her head, "Maybe you're very satisfied with your new environment?" ”
"The whole story sounds reasonable, why is it an unreliable legend?"
"Because it's so old." Song Yaojia sighed, "We can't be sure if it's really true, or if it's a story made up by some people to keep others from getting close to this house." ”
"I see." Jin Miaomiao nodded, "It is very likely that the people of King Tong did not expose their secrets and did not let people get close here, so the rumors that were released were spread, spread, and became a different taste." ”
"That's right!" Song Yaojia looked up at the towering willow tree and whispered, "Maybe you are the most critical place in this house." ”