Chapter 287: Toothpicks are wrapped in red silk

The palace in front of me is long, the gold and blue are shooting, the smoke is faint, where is the shadow of half a prison.

Kiriwhi has never been so disheartened.

Daddy doesn't know what the situation is, why did he come to an inexplicable and strange place?

Right now, he was sitting on the cornices of a temple somewhere, his legs dangling. After looking around, I always felt that something was missing, but I couldn't say it for a while.

From a distance, in addition to the palace city, you can see the market and the castle to the south. To the north, there are Zhongshan and Stone Town. A large area of water in it seems to be basalt. At the foot of Zhong Mountain in the east, if I remember correctly, it should be Yanque Lake.

Yanque Lake, Anning Mausoleum...... Thinking so, she was a little stunned.

Those pasts that have nothing to do with oneself are entangled, and the war stops...... How to become their own old memories of the past, unable to break free, unable to throw away, and unable to leave.

was out of his mind, and saw a long ladder leaning on the eaves of the temple not far away. After a while, someone came up panting with a heavy object on his back. He was followed by another man with a large wooden box on his back. The two of them were dressed and looked like they should be the internal supervisors of the palace.

Tong Fuben also had nowhere to avoid, and for fear of scaring them, he had to cross the ridge of the roof and squat on the glazed tiles on the other side.

The two men carried the thing and walked past her not far away, as if they couldn't see her. Only then did Tong Fu see that what they were holding was actually an owl kiss.

In the past, I listened to the romance of the Su clan, and the sea beast also. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty made the Bailiang Palace, and there was a cloud of sparse people: the essence of the tail water, which can drive out fires and can be placed in the hall.

Another thing is that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, and this fish-shaped dragon swallowing spine beast ranked the ninth in the old rank, with a wide mouth and thick noise, easy to swallow in life, and especially able to swallow fire. Therefore, it is safe at both ends of the roof ridge to eliminate disasters and fires.

She also figured it out, and only then did she realize that there was something missing on it, it was the spine swallowing beast that was missing from the corner of the cornice.

But what are the two of them doing in broad daylight, holding this owl kiss?

Seeing that they had put the owl kiss firmly and securely, they went to install the other side. By the time they were finished, they were so tired that they were panting like oxen, and they sat down on the roof to rest.

One of them said, "How many times has this been...... But whenever someone came to the Song Court, His Majesty asked all the owls on the Jinling Hall to be removed. As soon as the person left, let the load come back...... They go back and forth to eat and drink, but they want to kill us people......"

The other motioned for him to whisper, "Be careful......

"What do you say? There's no ghost on it! ”

Tong Fu silently stepped aside.

The other person sighed again, "Your Majesty has now gone to the Tang Dynasty, called the lord of Jiangnan, and the dragon robe has been replaced with a purple robe, which derogates the ritual system, and there is no way." ”

"No way? It used to be a big week, but now it's a small week.

Have you seen that Jindongtian? Ouch, the walls are decorated with gold thread and tents, tortoiseshell nails, emerald inlaid with panes, and red ragged gauze pasted on the windows. Plum blossoms are planted outside the house, and a painted wooden pavilion is set up among the flowers, allowing only two people to sit in the middle......

When Empress Zhaohui was still alive, she didn't know how much luxury ......"

"Look, you're staring at the harem all day long, and you can't take your eyes off it. How much do you know about the past? Your Majesty, he actually ......"

Before he finished speaking, someone below shouted, "What about this man?" Why don't you go up and come down, if you don't come down again, this ladder can be taken away, and you will be cool on it! ”

The two of them didn't dare to say anything more, and went out in a panic. For a moment, there was silence on this roof.

Tong Fu listened, I don't know, this is about two or three years before the Southern Tang Dynasty descended to the Song Dynasty. But when he came back, didn't he already go out of the city and surrender? Why did you come here this time, but instead went back?

Thinking of this, she was even more troubled, and she stood up and looked around, there should always be a way to go back.

The long ladder has been removed, how can such a high temple be lowered? If you jump straight down, will you just go back? But if it weren't for this method, fall so high......

After turning to the hall, the eyes are bright, a pair of pines and cypresses stand in a pavilion, and there are branches stretching out on the eaves corners. At that moment, she did not hesitate to climb the branch down. When her feet stepped on the main branch, she breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her eyes to see the plaque of the temple, Jianye Study.

She probably remembered that there was a Chengxin Hall in the Southern Tang Dynasty, as if she had never heard of this study.

Looking in from the half-hidden high window, the sandalwood bookshelf is endless, and the toothpicks are red and gorgeous. I thought that Prince Zhaoming's Xuanpu book collection should be unparalleled, but the palace in front of me was afraid that it was not bad.

But at the moment, she really didn't want to look at the library, and she needed to think about going back as soon as possible. They were about to jump down the tree, and when they heard the sound of small footsteps, they knew that they should not be able to see themselves, but they hurried into the shadows and branches of the tree.

"Huang Baoyi," someone said respectfully, "I heard that the neon dress and feather song is now in this Jianye study, but is it true?" The voice of a little palace maid.

The woman walking in front has a slender figure, and this back alone has given birth to a unique style. Her face turned slightly to the side, and at such a shocking glance, even Tong Fu was stunned for a while.

There really is such a fairy-like character in this world......

"Exactly," Huang Baoyi said, "This song of neon clothes and feathers was originally a Taiping law song to praise the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, but in the Anshi Rebellion, this music and dance was annihilated, and the score was almost nowhere to be found."

At that time, there were 100,000 households in seven counties of Ayun, and no one knew that there was a neon song.

This time I found the remnants, and His Majesty was very pleased. Earlier, he ordered the musician Cao Sheng to find the sound according to the score, Cao Sheng was good at pipa, and the sound was rough according to the score, but it was not perfect.

After that, Empress Zhaohui personally searched for the sound, and only then did she embellish the repertoire, although it was a new sound, it was clear and audible. ”

The two of them had already entered the study room as they spoke, and soon the little palace maid came out with a scroll in her hand and left quickly. Tong Fu looked in from the high window, and Huang Baoyi was standing alone in front of a case, writing something.

A palace protector is already so stunning, what kind of heavenly posture does it have to be after a big and small week...... Tong Fu was unconsciously embarrassed, and was about to look away, but suddenly caught a glimpse of another figure not far from the hall, and suddenly froze.

Huang Baoyi copied the yellow scripture paper in his hand, put it into the book framed with high-quality silk weaving Dahuiluan, turned around and was about to walk towards the sandalwood frame, but unconsciously stopped.

"Again...... Scares you? The man standing in front of the wooden frame looked apologetic.

Huang Baoyi held the scroll in his hand and saluted, "Master Si Shu said that it was a blessing that the study room could be guarded by adults." ”

"Miss Huang's calligraphy skills are out of nature and wonderful in books, so she has this Jianye Scholar's toothpick wrapped in red silk."

Huang Baoyi's face was faint, like a clear reflection of the smoke, "Lord Si Shu praised falsely, but it is because His Majesty is highly knowledgeable, highly appreciative, and diligent in collating and compiling rank......s."

After that, the two of them said something, and Tong Fu didn't hear half a word.

That Master Si Shu, who else could it be if it wasn't Jin Youzi?

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