Chapter 1160: One in a painting, one in a dream

When I walked in, I found that there were actually three ordinary rooms in it, but there was no partition in the middle, and it looked very empty.

Song Xinyi began to carefully look at the situation in the room.

There was a landscape painting hanging on the north wall, and Song Xinyi approached to take a look.

In the painting, a scholar is standing on the riverside with his back hand, looking up at an eagle with wings spread in the sky, the river surface turns out layers of thin waves, the green mountains in the distance, and a few lines of egrets surround it.

The more Song Xinyi looked at this painting, the more familiar she felt, and suddenly glanced down at the corner of the painting, there were several empty fishing boats docked at the poplar trees by the river, and there were pedestrians coming and going on the top of the yards.

Song Xinyi suddenly realized: Isn't this just walking through the Moon Shadow River!

The scenery in the painting is almost exactly the same as what Song Xinyi saw just now.

It's just that the person in the painting has become a scholar, and there is less rice and bread workers on the yard, but there is more eagle with wings in the air.

"It seems that this scholar still has a lot of ambitions." Song Xinyi couldn't help but smile.

Looking at the past again, there was a young man sitting not far from the wall, but it was the scholar who saw Yang at the door.

Because the sleeves are half-hidden, you can't see the whole face, you can only vaguely see the eyebrows.

But this is enough to see that he is a white and clean scholar with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Song Xinyi was stunned, and inexplicably felt like she hadn't seen her for a long time.

However, if you look closely at the model, you will find that it looks like the person in the painting.

The only difference is that the scholar in the painting seems to have lofty ambitions.

In front of him, the scholar was lying on the bookcase and falling asleep, one hand still pressing the stack of books next to him.

"I'm afraid it's a fake and poor scholar again. There are big ambitions and hearts, but in fact, they don't need to work. Now that he has been exposed to the sun for three days, he is still sleeping soundly. ”

Song Xinyi muttered in her heart again, secretly feeling that this scholar was really ridiculous.

Turning around and looking at the west wall, there were two windows on the west wall facing the bookcase, and the light in the room was shining through these two windows.

The window was closed, but there was a hole in the paper.

Song Xinyi leaned in and looked out, there seemed to be a small courtyard outside, and it looked like a big family.

It's just that there is no figure in the yard, and the fallen leaves are all over the ground, which makes it even more deserted.

Song Xinyi stood up and continued to observe the situation in the house.

Not far from the window, there is a large bookshelf facing the door, and a lot of books are neatly arranged.

It's just that it's mostly covered in dust, and it's obviously been a long time since it's been read.

Further on, there is a locked wooden door at the end of the west wall.

Song Xinyi guessed that this should be the passage connecting this room and the back courtyard.

There are a few pieces of calligraphy hanging messily on the south wall, and the handwriting is also vigorous and powerful.

Song Xinyi walked over and recognized it, and wrote mostly poems and essays that sought fame and service to the country.

I only saw each one, and the payment was written "The Book of Jin Shun of Yongle City".

Turning around, in the southern half of the room, there was a square table standing in the middle, and two benches, one east and one west, were lined up on either side.

There was a teapot on the table, and next to the teapot were two small tea bowls, one containing half a bowl of tea, and the other was upside down.

Next to the tea bowl, there is half a roast chicken spread out on a piece of oiled paper, and there is a pile of leftover broken bones not far away.

Seeing this, Song Xinyi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"The Song people are making such a loud noise again?"

Song Xinyi turned her head when she heard the voice......

Jin Shiyan dreamed that he was the champion of high school, and only then did he enter the palace of the champion of the imperial gift, and he saw his "lady" who had worshiped heaven and earth.

The lady smiled and said that she would make up for the last time when she didn't finish worshipping the hall. Reading Building

Jin Shiyan was overjoyed, and just wanted to agree, but suddenly there was a burst of unpleasant laughter, and he woke himself up.

I was still thinking about continuing to sleep and continue my dream, but the laughter in my ears became clearer and more piercing.

Jin Shiyan twisted his good-looking sword eyebrows vigorously, and before he could open his eyes, he shouted angrily:

"The Song people are making a loud noise again, disturbing my dreams?"

Seeing that the laughter stopped, he sat up straight and opened his hazy eyes.

After seeing the situation in the house, he was taken aback and jumped up from the stool.

It doesn't matter if you jump, the hat that was already loose on your head is slippery and scared.

It would have been fine if it had fallen directly onto the bookcase or on the ground, but the hat had slipped halfway and stopped in mid-air.

It turned out that the hat was scared with two long belts hanging down, and somehow it was wrapped around the top of the head.

Jin Shi stretched out his hand and pulled it, thinking about scaring the whole hat.

But who expected, not only did it not scare, but it made the strap wrap tighter.

Not only that, but probably due to excessive force, the originally erect strands of hair on the top of the head were also tilted to one side after being pulled like this.

Jin Shiyan couldn't tear it off, so he let go.

Then, when he turned upside down, his hat swayed back on his shoulder.

From a distance, it looks like a jug tied to a bamboo pole.

"Hahahaha......"

Seeing this scene, Song Xinyi on the other side finally couldn't help laughing.

Jin Shiyan didn't feel anything at first, but when he saw the masked man on the other side laughing so loudly, he suddenly felt a little ashamed, and quickly grabbed the hat with his hand again.

At the same time, he looked at the other side vigilantly.

I saw a strangely dressed man, carrying a basket and standing in front of his roast chicken.

It's strange to say, just because this person is obviously dressed in plain and ordinary clothes, but he covers his face with a gray coarse cloth.

He must be said to be a good citizen, but the cloth in front of his face seems to hide something that is unsightly.

Call him a gangster, but this "night suit" is too amateurish, and he doesn't have a murder weapon in his hand, only a basket.

Besides, it seems a bit ...... to dress up like this in broad daylight, just to break into the house and commit murder

In the end, after thinking about it in the blink of an eye, Jin Shiyan still felt that this person was not good, so he asked loudly:

"Who are you to dare to trespass on my mansion?!"

"Aren't you scared to read books, so you plan to change careers to sell bars? Hahaha......"

Song Xinyi seemed to be laughing so hard that she couldn't stop laughing.

Jin Shiyan's eyes were slightly cold, and he continued to ask in an accentuated tone:

"Laugh at what you laugh! Let me ask you, are you from the Song Dynasty and dare to trespass on my mansion? ”

Song Xinyi suppressed her laughter when she heard this, changed her serious face for a second, and deliberately deepened her voice:

"That's right, I'm the 'Song people' myself, because my surname is 'Song'. Hahaha! ”

I wanted to be humorous and relieve the embarrassing atmosphere, but I didn't seem to understand the other party at all.

"Ahem...... I'm sorry, but I couldn't help it. But you're so funny. Haha......"

Song Xinyi tried to suppress her laughter, and pointed to Jin Shiyan's hat hanging in the air.

Jin Shiyan had three black lines on his forehead, but he was once again aware of his embarrassment.

So he quickly raised his hand to touch the top of his head, quickly untied the hat band, then straightened his hair bundle, and then tidied up his clothes.

Finally, he cleared his throat and asked Song Xinyi again:

"You haven't answered me yet, who are you? How did you break into my mansion?! ”