Chapter 359: Surprise
Hahahaha......"
He smiled heartily: "Shouldn't the king feel honored?" ”
She nodded earnestly: "That's right, but there is no reward!" ”
"Whether there is a reward or not, it's not up to Bing'er to decide."
A pair of large hands grabbed her shoulders, and then a handsome face slowly enlarged.
This black-bellied man!
In broad daylight, under the bright future, the image is gone?
Han Bing stepped into the Taiping Garden and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is what it is? ”
After being repaired and cleaned, the Taiping Garden is so unique.
The dark walls have become mottled because of the perennial exposure to the sun, but they have a unique flavor and a decadent beauty.
Ran Zongyan looked at her sideways, his eyes were shining, and there seemed to be an unknown light flickering.
"Bing'er likes it?"
"Hmm!"
She nodded frantically, she simply liked it.
Unlike any other architectural style here, it is unique, although not as elaborate as the other courtyards of the palace, but it has won her heart.
He pinched her face that was flushed with excitement: "Who said before that there would be no such thing as it in the future?" ”
Belch...... After the pain in her face, she came back to her senses.
Oh, it's not certain that this place can be kept or not, so she better not invest unnecessary emotions first.
"Ahem."
"I'm just feeling emotional, I don't have to."
"It turned out to be a stone house, no wonder it could withstand hundreds of years of tossing."
Her hands, touching the wall, muttered to herself.
Ran Zongyan's bones were distinct, so he could see that the foul big hand, like her, touched the wall.
"Legend has it that all the houses in this garden were originally a boulder and were built into gardens."
Is this possible?
In her eyes, he didn't see surprise.
Han Bing nodded subconsciously: "No wonder the layout looks so weird, I thought it was like this in the architectural style thousands of years ago, it turned out to be a whole, and it can't be done as you like." ”
There were only three rooms in the whole garden, and all but the one in the center was relatively small.
The most peculiar thing about it is that it is all juxtaposed.
Whether it's the main house or the smaller side house, it's directly connected.
The word tablet in the middle has become a dividing line, otherwise, if the middle of the three rooms is opened, it will directly become one.
"Bing'er isn't surprised?"
"Why should I be surprised?"
Ran Zongyan chuckled: "Bing'er is really different from others, how did this boulder create the house?" ”
"It's simple, it's nothing more than using a lifting ......"
Wait a minute......
Crane? And then the excavator?
It's ancient! And this Taiping Garden is still a building from a thousand years ago!
What was so common to her became impossible here!
"Hehehe, yes."
She rubbed her hands awkwardly: "I'm just guessing, I don't know what the prince thinks?" ”
Seeing that she started to play haha again, he didn't continue to ask, he slowly walked towards the word tablet: "It is said that someone chiseled it out with a chisel." ”
Chiseled?
Foolish man moves mountains like that?
It's not out of the question.
What if one person has a large family? I didn't say it was done by one person, did I?
He stood in front of the new plaque: "Can Bing'er recognize the words on it?" ”
"Isn't it the Taiping Garden?"
That's too much to look down on her, isn't it? Although she really didn't recognize it, why else was it hanging here?
"Bing'er has good eyesight."
See, this person is just sarcastic about her.
Glancing at him angrily, she walked to the word tablet.
Lin Mo was carrying a wooden bucket and was concentrating on wiping the words on it with a cloth.
One stroke at a time, extremely serious, without noticing that there were two people standing behind him.
"Where did the wound on your arm come from?"
"Ah......h
Lin Mo, who was taken aback, slipped her hand, and the rag fell to the ground, she hurriedly picked it up, and accidentally knocked over the wooden barrel placed at her feet.
Seeing that the dirty water inside was about to be poured out, one hand stabilized the wooden barrel that had been tilted in time.
"Thank you, thank you."
She hurriedly thanked her, but luckily she hadn't soiled the floor, otherwise she would have to clean it again.
Once the barrel was set back down, she looked up and was about to answer the cold question. But in an instant, she saw that the person who helped her hold the barrel was Ran Zongyan, and she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground.
"The slave and maid have seen the prince, but the slave and maid don't know that it is the prince, please punish the prince."
"Excuse me."
"Slave and maid, thank you, Lord Wang."
"Get up and speak."
"Yes, yes."
She didn't dare to look up, her eyes were about to see a hole in the ground.
"The injury on your arm is the reason why you don't want to go back to the miscellaneous room for the night?"
Lin Mo desperately shrank her arms into her sleeves, as if she didn't want the two of them to see her embarrassment.
"No, it was accidentally bruised by the slave maid herself."
"Let's go down."
Han Bing saw that she didn't want to tell the truth, and she was not interested in continuing to ask, so he sent her down.
"Yes."
She struggled to carry the wooden barrel, and when she passed by Ran Zongyan's side, her figure shook significantly, but fortunately, she stabilized it in time.
"The words on this are written by the same person as the plaque, right?"
"Bing'er really has good eyesight."
Again!
But this time, she was not modest: "That's it, I don't have any other skills, and I still ...... Hey? What is it? ”
Is it dirty?
She reached for it and picked it, but didn't pick it off.
Is it already there?
No way?
What the hell is this?
Han Bing felt his heart tighten, and sweat seemed to be rising from his forehead.
She took two steps back, staring at the place in a daze.
Seeing her series of strange actions, Ran Zongyan also became nervous.
"Could it be that Bing'er knows the words on it?"
Yes, of course she does!
Bing'er knows that for thousands of years, there have been countless great Confucians in the world, and no one can read this word tablet, and even the words on it can't be recognized. If Bing'er recognizes it, then all the literati in the world will be trampled under Bing'er's feet. ”
She is not interested in stepping on her feet, and she doesn't want to know any big Confucians.
Who's going to tell her why there's pinyin here?
This word tablet, about two meters high, about one meter wide, in addition to the words, but also deliberately decorated some unknown flowers.
Many of the words on the mottled stele can no longer distinguish its original appearance.
She forcibly held back the stirring in her heart, grabbed his sleeve, and couldn't wait to ask: "Since the great Confucians in the world have studied it, is there a rubbing?" ”
"Nope."
His answer was tantamount to pouring a large basin of cold water on her head, and pouring her heart cold.
"None? Why not? ”
"Don't all the literati in this world take pride in recognizing these words? Why don't you copy it back and study it slowly? ”
Why don't you even have a rubbing? So how does she know what is written on it?
In the dark, she felt that this tablet and the person who carved these words must have something to do with her.
Pinyin...... That's something from the modern age.
Her hand, trembling, touched it again.
The reason why it is determined that it is pinyin and not English is because it is spelled out, which is her last name, Han ......
And the word below, although she couldn't read it clearly, and half of it was gone, she could still tell it, it was her name, Bing!