Chapter 132: Others Forget Each Other
After a while, the cold air was refreshing, and the figure of the palace man who was walking in a hurry had shrunk. The two eunuchs who were guarding in front of the wing room were talking with each other, but then their voices gradually became low, and finally became intermittent and light.
She was about to come out of the depths of the cloister when she heard a slight sound at her feet, and when she looked down, it was a fluffy cloud of jade. The little thing was not afraid of people, and wandered around her feet.
Tong Fu picked it up, it was a fox. How can there be a fox in the palace? And as if he knew what he was.
The little fox was carried by the back of the neck, looking at her pitifully, and pulling his paws a few times.
Only then did she see a loose red rope hanging around its neck, and she was very familiar with the braiding method of the red rope, and her heart was hot, "You are raised by Xiaorou?" ”
When the little fox heard this, his eyes seemed to show a crystal color. Tong Fu was surprised to himself, and when he heard a rapid cough from the side room, he came back to his senses and put the little fox down, "I'll look at you again." Then he hurried to the door of the wing.
The door was not locked, and there was the light of candles inside, and through the crack in the door, I could see my father's figure in front of the desk. He sat alone in his clothes, with a few piles of medicinal herbs and scrolls in front of him, but he was not looking, just staring at the candle flame, and his back showed a rickety.
Her nose was sour, and she hesitated outside the door before pushing the door in.
"Daddy......"
Tong Junlu didn't turn around, and after a long time, he said, "Come and sit." ”
Kiri snorted and walked over to him and sat down. Seeing his appearance clearly, I couldn't hold back my tears. The last time was in Maoshan, when my father's hair was not silver, but at this moment, his hair was mottled. Although the appearance is still clear, it can't hide the tiredness.
She didn't dare to look any more, hung her head, and crackled into tears.
In the afterglow, she saw a handkerchief handed over and wiped it on her face, and she was stunned and looked up at her father.
He didn't seem to see her surprised expression at all, and focused on wiping away her tears, "When you cry, it's just like your mother." Strings of tears, but they don't make a sound......"
Her tears fell even harder, and she couldn't speak at all.
"Did Dad scold you?" His hand paused, as if he hadn't expected her to do so.
After she calmed down a little, he said again: "Xiaorou's matter, I know you did your best, and Dad won't blame you." Now Dad has no other thoughts, Dad promised your mother to take good care of you. It's because Dad didn't do a good job, why are you crying? His hands trembled, and finally they fell.
Tong Fu couldn't hold back any longer, got into Tong Junlu's arms, and desperately hid his whimper.
Tong Junlu's hand was raised and hung in the air, finally touching her head.
……
He came out of the side hall, the sky was faint, and there was already the sound of palace people sprinkling and sweeping outside the wall.
To be back here was beyond his expectations.
All officials of the Qin Heavenly Prison shall not be transferred to other officials, and shall not be promoted to official positions unless they are specially instructed. Even if there is a vacancy, it can only be filled by the supervisor.
Although he is a single heir of the Liao family, there is not no one in the Qin Tianjian who can replace his position. The absurdity of that night was a matter of ignorance and beheading. Now that it is worth the temple again, he is really a little confused.
There was a sound coming from the back garden, a row of side rooms in the back garden, piled up with some volumes and miscellaneous items, and no one lived in it. He suddenly thought of the woman, who seemed to have lived there before. He heard the sound coming intermittently from there, and he walked unconsciously as he walked along.
The palace behind the missing palace is not large, only a few begonias. Not like the Wenhua Palace, all are Xifu Begonia, in April and May, it is already Yan Wudan, and then the powder is like smoke...... At that time, it was through the side door, at a glance, the people under the begonia tree were independent, and the moon god jade muscle autumn water was in the posture......
His thoughts were interrupted by a sound from behind the half-hidden door in front of him, and he frowned, this was a miscellaneous room, usually locked, and somehow someone was in it at the moment.
He raised his hand and pushed the door open, and the room was dark, except for some light in the corners.
One person squatted there, not knowing what he was tinkering with, and from time to time there was a sound of Ding Ling colliding.
"Who!" Liao Qing said loudly.
The man turned his head to look at him, sighed, and turned his head away, "I'm back." ”
Liao Qing was also stunned, and he saw it clearly at a glance, and it was indeed the woman who was detained here.
He walked behind her, and saw an old wooden frame in front of her, covered with dust, but it was beautifully carved and quaint. Two chains hang on both sides, and a small urn hangs from the top. What she was holding in her hand was a pointed container, and she was about to hang it with the chain.
"Vessels? Where did you come from? Liao Qingqi said.
"It's called a weapon?" She was still busy tying the chain, "in the box over there, pressed at the bottom." ”
"Do you know how to make a utensil? How? Who taught you? Liao Qing's eyes lit up.
She wiped her sweat, "I've seen it, I think it's interesting." Anyway, I'm idle, and I just happened to turn over, so I'll give it a try......"
"Seen it? Where have you seen it? ”
"Always Mingguan......" she suddenly realized something, and hurriedly coughed a few times, "I read it in the book." ”
"Nanqi is always bright? Where was there a vessel? But what Wenyuan is making? Liao Qing became more and more excited, and unconsciously took a few steps closer.
Kirisho stopped and stood up, "How would I know...... They all said they were in books. ”
Liao Qing squatted down with his robe, fiddling with messy objects.
Tong Fu was a little surprised, although this Si Chen had not known each other for a long time, he knew that he was the most untidy, but wherever he had been, it would be clean and orderly. Why is it that now he ignores the dust and cobwebs in the sky, and makes up this pile of antiquities?
"You've seen it, come and help."
She squatted to the side.
"Do you know what it's for?" His men don't stop.
"It's about the same as a copper kettle dripping."
He glanced at her, "Yes and no. Lu Huan's sitting vessel, have you heard of it? ”
She shook her head, "I just think it's strange, I don't know what it's for......"
It can't be said that she saw her in the Ming Hall of Liu Song's Ming Temple...... After that, the vessel was moved to the palace of Wang Yan, the secretary of Emperor Qiwu...... If you say it, I'm afraid you will be taken as crazy by him......
As for how to get to Zongming Hall, she didn't bother to think about it, she had been locked up here for a long time, and it was always good to be able to change places from time to time to stay for a while......
Since I saw my father last time, I have untied the knot in my heart, and my father's body has gradually improved. And the person who held himself in on was probably forgetting about himself...... It's better to forget......
"This device is oblique when empty, upright when filled with water, covered when the water is full, and repeatedly." Liao Qing said.
She was stunned for a moment, but came back to her senses, and what she saw at that time seemed to be exactly the case, "Is it the meaning of overflowing when the water is full?" ”
"If it is false, it will be positive, and if it is full, it will be covered. When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it is lacking. Liao Qing has already tied up an iron chain.
She was stunned, and at that time, she seemed to hear such a sentence at that time.
The bronze candles in the hall are dim, and the water droplets in the ancient artifacts do not stop. A person sitting alone, the lacquered sarong crowned with a gorgeous beard, and muttered like a chant in his mouth, "If it is empty, it will be positive, and if it is full, it will be covered." When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it lacks ......"
She couldn't see the man clearly......
"Who are you?"
She was awakened by this question, and turned her head to look at Liao Qing with a strange expression.