Chapter 337: Routine

"Just one thing, I think it's weird." Joan couldn't think about it. He has read a lot of law cases, and he will inevitably be more sensitive when encountering problems.

"Where's the weirdness?" The deeds of Banzhi in Qingyuan Temple, Bai Tang has been calloused to hear it recently.

"Why did Mrs. Pan insist that someone poisoned her?" Joan walked back and forth. The implication is that it seems to know who poisoned it! But Guru Panzhi and the other doctors, as well as her family, all decided that she was thinking nonsense. ”

Bai Tang was stunned: "Confirm that it's not poisoning?" ”

Qiu An shook his head: "It's not poisoning. I heard from the people of the Pan family that the old lady recovered very well after she went back. ”

Bai Tang inexplicably floated in front of his eyes, and the female corpse in the coffin under the grave tree was blackened and poisoned to death-Duan Xiulian. Mrs. Pan's former daughter-in-law.

"The old man is old, and he is either weak or confused." Bai Tang skimmed off the baseless speculation and asked, "Who does the old lady suspect of poisoning her?" ”

"I don't know. But there is no doubt that it must be a member of the family. ”

The two couldn't help but look at each other, and they both remembered one thing: Duan Minglou has returned to Beijing! also took his wife and children to live in the Pan family, which has the intention of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors!

Ming Lou is a talent that can be seen with the naked eye! Mrs. Pan is incompatible with her eldest grandson! She shouted and made trouble that someone was going to murder her, you can imagine how much talk about Lord Pan's family affairs has added to the conversation of the people in the capital before and after dinner!

Why did the family end up like this?

Other people's family affairs are not their turn to worry about themselves, Bai Tang thought about Duan Minglou's great help, and secretly thought that he would always find an opportunity to repay his love.

"Bai Tang," Xu San stuck to him, "I'll introduce Master Ban Zhi to you another day, right?" ”

Bai Tang glanced at him vigilantly: "No need. Buddhism pays attention to fate. ”

Growing up under the red flag and born in a new society, how can he be an atheist?!

Xu Sanhe smiled: "Really not going?" ”

"Don't go!"

"Unfortunately, I thought you would have some interest in Tibetan paper."

Bai Tang was slightly surprised: "Tibetan paper?!" ”

"Yes! I see that many of the papers in this temple are very different from the papers in our Central Plains, which is a bit interesting. ”

"Tibetan paper ......" Bai Tang lowered his eyes. My thoughts drifted for a moment. In his previous life, his friend Qin Ling had a soft spot for Tibetan paper and collected all kinds of precious and rare Tibetan scriptures. Among them, there are many treasures, which he found for him. In particular, a set of "Myoho-renge-kyo" written on magnetic blue paper in gold clay during the Tang Dynasty is a rare treasure in the world!

"Qingyuan Temple." Bai Tang muttered, perhaps, should I pay a visit?

The next day, when Bai Tang arrived at Songzhu Zhai, he received a message from Gao Huaide, saying that he had found a few precious pieces of paper and asked him to appreciate them.

Old Man Gao's face is naturally to be given, and now the two families are in-laws. Bai Tang brought a set of his newly made Persian bookmark notebook gift box to Bouldering Xuan.

Gao Huaide greeted warmly: "Bai Tang, come, let's see what good things the old man has found!" ”

Bai Tang put down the gift box, looked at a few things on the table, and his eyes lit up: "Good things!" ”

A roll of Chengxintang paper, a roll of Jinsu Mountain Tibetan scripture paper, and a small half of the color such as crow green, thick and shiny magnetic green paper!

Bai Tang's heart moved slightly, it seems that the old man didn't just invite him to appreciate the treasures today?

"Bai Tang! Sit! Gao Huaide began to talk, "Let's see, do you have a favorite?" If you like it, take it back and play with it. ”

Bai Tang smiled: "Then what's embarrassing?" No merit! ”

"It's all married, and you're still polite to me!" Gao Huaide pretended to be angry. "Actually, I invited you here today because I want to discuss something with you."

Bai Tang looked at the half of the magnetic green paper, and said with a smile: "The old man is polite!" ”

Gao Huaide sighed: "I think you've heard about it." Our old Gao family is studying magnetic green paper. ”

When Bai Tang heard him say this, he stared at him and couldn't help choking. Come on! He's not Doraemon, he has what he wants in his pocket!

"Magnetic paperβ€”" he shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm not going to hide it, I've also searched through ancient books, but unfortunately I haven't found a detailed recipe for its production." I've never seen even a slightly rougher process. ”

Magnetic blue paper was short-lived in the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty, because the color is like celadon, so it is also known as porcelain green paper. Unfortunately, it disappeared in the war and never reappeared.

Therefore, Bai Tang is also in a rut.

Old Man Gao couldn't hide his disappointment: "Really...... Can't help it? ”

Bai Tang was silent for a moment, and hesitated: "I have an idea, I don't know-"

Gao Huaide was immediately full of hope again: "You say, you just say!" ”

Bai Tang got up and stood in front of the window, facing the direction of Qingyuan Temple, and said word by word: "After the Jingkang Rebellion, the magnetic green paper was lost. But, old man, although we have lost the craft of magnetic blue paper in the Central Plains, other places-"

"Elsewhere?" Gao Huaide roared and felt that a door had opened in front of him. β€œβ€¦β€¦ Where? ”

Bai Tang's phoenix eyes were half-closed: "Princess Wencheng married Tubo far away and brought the culture and craftsmanship of the Central Plains. This was the beginning of the papermaking technique in Tibet. ”

Gao Huaide suddenly said: "You mean, Tubo, which is now Wusizang, still has the process of magnetic green paper?"

"It's just a possibility." Bai Tang raised his eyebrows.

Gao Huaide reacted very quickly: "Qingyuan Temple! ”

Master Panzhi came from Uszang, so naturally he should know if there is still magnetic green paper in his hometown!

"Even if there is. Wusizang is thousands of miles away from the Central Plains. Bai Tang had an inquiry in his eyes, "There are too many changes, and it's not cost-effective." ”

Gao Huaide was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "If I can reproduce the craftsmanship of my Central Plains, even if I want several generations of my Gao family to go forward, I will not hesitate!" ”

Bai Tang couldn't help but gasp, and a feeling of admiration rose in his heart. The so-called ingenuity is nothing more than this!

"Dare to ask the old man, how is the progress of the magnetic green paper now? What are the problems? ”

……

After leaving the Gao family's workshop, Songzhu Zhai had a stack of failed semi-finished magnetic green paper.

To Bai Tang's surprise, the Gao family was actually only one step away from success. They found the right dyeing material, and they just had to solve the problem of paper thickness and brittleness. But this step is full of difficulties. Bai Tang thought about it for a few days and nights, but he didn't find a suitable plan, but because of this, he snubbed Qiu An, which made him jealous: The big living person who is alive and fragrant can't catch up with the stack of paper?

In the evening, after Bai Tang bathed, he was about to do another study under the lamp, but he saw Xu San's long hair scattered, and he only lazily hung a light and transparent dark red silk nightgown that wanted to see the inside of the sudden, and walked under the orange and red light, the long legs loomed, and the chest muscles were toned and attractive. Looking at that face again, the sparkling peach blossom eyes smiled at him, seducing the soul and captivating the country and the city! With a bang, Bai Tang heard the sound of his own saliva.

Qiu An didn't bother him, he just lay on the soft couch next to him, and the style was infinite.

"You're busy."

Beauty is at the moment, what are you busy with?!

Bai Tang's concentration disappeared in front of Qiu An. Before I knew it, I put down the pen, walked to Qiu An's side, and touched it along the hem of my robe.

……

His limbs were entangled, he was out of breath, and Bai Tang was exhausted and vaguely felt that he was being tricked by Xu San again?!