Chapter 225: A New Map

"Master."

Wu Ze stepped in front of Chang Le and squatted down in a few steps, glanced at the jade bracelet that was broken into several petals, and waited for Chang Le's arrangement with a tangled face.

But looking at the fainting Shili, Wuze faintly had a bad premonition. I can't help but think of that tavern dinner again.

Chang Le took a deep breath and looked at Shili in his arms, only hoping that Uncle Baili was possessed by Shili again. There are ten miles, and Uncle Baili should be able to stay safely for a while, glaring at the emperor fiercely, Chang Le scolded secretly.

"Don't touch it!"

These words not only fell on Si Boyan's ears, but even Shan Nei Shize heard it clearly.

"Bold!" Shan Nei was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop, and he pointed at Chang Le with a sharp voice, "It's ......"

Si Boyan's face was a little unbearable, and he stretched out his hand to stop the arrogant speech of the single servant.

Chang Le sank his breath and pushed Shili to Wuze: "Let you take a good look at it, and let her run over here." ”

Wu Ze took Shili and said helplessly: "She said that she was hungry, come up and see if your business is done." ”

"Remember to stop next time." Chang Le hated the iron and became fierce to Wuze, his eyes swept Si Boyan, and instructed Wuze, "You send her back to the palace first, settle her down and then come to pick me up." ”

"Yes." Wu Ze responded to the order, and he was about to carry the unconscious ten miles on his shoulders.

Chang Le frowned, and stretched out his hand to stop: "Are you carrying a sack?" Carrying people like this, the dead have to be awakened. Hold! ”

Wuze's eyes flashed, and his limbs stiffened for a moment.

"Hold!" Chang Le urged again.

"Yes."

Wu Ze hesitated in response, and took a deep breath, as if he was facing some great challenge. Stretched out his hand and picked up Shili Daheng, his face couldn't help but be gloomy, and he didn't know how to swing his hands and head.

Chang Le was very satisfied: "You look at it carefully, if there is a problem in ten miles, I will not finish with you." ”

"Yes."

Wu Ze didn't refute at all, and nodded to Chang Le, indicating that he would retreat. left quickly, moving faster than before, and almost jumped from the window with Shili in his arms.

After solving the matter of ten miles, Chang Le turned around, and his eyes were in a mess. Si Boyan was standing upright, turning a fan in his hand, looking at her indistinctly.

Chang Le gritted his teeth, squatted down, and picked up the fragments of the jade bracelet little by little.

This is the last jade bracelet. This one is broken, where will Uncle Baili live in the future?

Speaking of which, is Uncle Baili really attached to Shili? Don't disappear with the jade fragments. But Shili's reaction was exactly the same as the last time he was possessed.

Si Boyan's eyes stared at Chang Le with a bad look, and when he saw her distressed face and sad expression, he felt even more ashamed. With a secret sigh, the follower waved his hand and asked him to step back.

Shan Neishou glanced at Chang Le worriedly, and said softly, "Master." ”

Si Boyan glanced at him lightly. The servant immediately shut up obediently and bowed down to the first floor.

Chang Le heard the movement and saw that only the single attendant left, and raised his eyes to look at Si Boyan's position. The other party had already calmly walked to the front. Chang Le didn't know what he was going to do, fiddling with the jade bracelet fragments in his hand, waiting for him to speak.

"This bracelet is important to you?"

Si Boyan also squatted down on one knee, faced her, and reached out to take out a fragment from her hand to examine it carefully.

This fragment is an ordinary jade fragment, warm and cool, without burning or shaking. It was as if the previous anomalies were all his delusions.

Chang Le was stunned for a moment. When Si Boyan took the fragment just now, his fingertips inadvertently swiped her palm, and the soft and cool touch was very comfortable, and it seemed to cross her heart.

"Huh?" Si Boyan snorted lightly and raised his eyes to look at her.

Chang Le sobered up instantly, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, turned his face again, snatched the fragment from his hand unhappily, and said in a muffled voice: "This is my token of love with my deceased husband, what does the saint think?" ”

After saying that, she got up directly, found a small bag from the corner, put all the pieces in it, and pulled the drawstring, which was a full bag.

Si Boyan remembered that King Huai seemed to have said this, and stood up behind Chang Le.

"One was broken last time, and the last one is broken this time." Chang Le said as he spoke, feeling a little sad, "There will be no bracelet for me to wear in the future." ”

Where can Uncle Baili stay in the future? Shouldn't you be attached to Shili for the rest of your life?

Hearing this, Si Boyan slowly opened the fan, and the ink inside had been smudged in large patches, like a stain, and there was no longer the same as before.

"This fan was given to me by my father back then."

Chang Le wrinkled his eyebrows and raised his head, and found that Si Boyan had fallen into a sad atmosphere at some point, staring at the fan with a melancholy expression, which was a bit poignant.

Chang Le involuntarily took two steps forward, and said secretly: What does the emperor mean, isn't it, he broke my deceased husband's bracelet, but my person also broke his father's fan, the same emotion, the same operation, and the two are clear?

In this way, it seems that it can be cleared twice. If Uncle Baili is fine, Chang Le will not be angry with the emperor. After all, it's all an accident.

Thinking like this, Chang Le leaned in front of the emperor with some hesitation to see what the painting had been ruined again.

Looking at it like this, Chang Le couldn't bear to cover his eyes, it was really miserable! I looked at it tentatively again, and felt that my heart hurt twice.

"It really seems to be fate." Chang Le pursed his lips and said, "The more valuable it is, the more difficult it is to keep." ”

Si Boyan's expression froze, feeling that what she said made some sense, and looked at her with a smile, she no longer felt distressed about the jade bracelet, and she didn't feel a little suspicious of her feelings for her deceased husband.

Also, Zhang Changxiu bullied her in every possible way before, and the relationship must have been dispersed a long time ago.

was sighing, but listening to Chang Le, who was looking down at the fan, said hatefully: "But King Huai's fan is thrown around all day long, why is there nothing wrong?" It's really jealous! ”

Si Boyan's eyes instantly sank, and he agreed again. King Huai's fan is really jealous!

"Wait a minute." Chang Le said suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he nervously took the fan from Si Boyan's hand.

Si Boyan didn't know what she was going to do, and in a suspicious moment, he had already handed over the fan. But when I saw her reaching out to touch Feng Zishan's name and seal. Si Boyan's face changed greatly, but it was too late to stop it, Chang Le's hand had already been pressed down, and he rubbed it twice.

"Look!"

Chang Le raised his hand, pointed to the intact name and seal, and stretched out his index finger that had just ravaged the fan, and there were still a little water stains left on it.

"The ink and seal of this name are insoluble and cannot be smudged."

Si Boyan suddenly disappeared in an instant, and excitedly snatched the fan from Chang Le's hand, and also reached out and gently wiped his name.

But seeing that the fan surface is soaked, the words on it are getting clearer and clearer!

"I had a bold idea."

Chang Le's words are in line with Si Boyan's inner thoughts.

Wow!

Before Si Boyan could react, a small bucket of water had already poured down from in front of him, and it happened to be splashed on the surface of the fan, and the entire fan was wet. At the same time, Si Boyan's body was also wet.

At this moment, Si Boyan was a little blind. Although he also had this idea, Chang Le implemented it too quickly, which caught people off guard.

"Look at it, the real painting is coming out!" often yelled excitedly on the side, pulling Si Boyan's thoughts back.

The original color of the fan surface quickly fades, then gradually lightens and suddenly stops when it is lighter to a certain extent. The whole picture is very hazy, faintly visible pink and emerald green. It seems that a thick veil covers the scenery, making people eager to open the curtain and find out.

Si Boyan said with anticipation: "Splash another bucket." ”

"Gotcha!"

Chang Le agreed, carried a small bucket of clean pen washing water, and poured it down again.

The haze of the picture gradually dissipates, and the color on the top completely fades, revealing the hidden picture underneath.

Si Boyan turned around and put the fan on the clean tabletop, and the painting on the fan surface came into view clearly.

The two of them stood at the table, speechless in surprise, but after reading it, they couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The majestic picture of the country faded, but in exchange for a picture of idyllic scenery.

The green hills loom, and the small bridge flowed into the stream. Strange traffic, trees in rows. There is a drooping old man in front of the home; On the ridges of the fields, men plough; In front of the window of the house, you can see the woman weaving. Among them, there are many chickens and dogs, and birds are wandering. Everyone has a serene face, although it is ordinary, but it makes people look at a different sense of comfort and yearning.

Chang Le and Si Boyan, the two viewers, after watching it, the excitement full of anticipation gradually faded. The expression on his face can't help but be the same as the person in the painting.

"It turns out that what Feng Zishan really wants to express is this picture."

Chang Le's state of mind at this time, I don't know how to express it. Looking at this picture, although it was not as wonderful as expected, the feeling in her heart told her that it was not bad. was also telling her that it seemed to be the way it should have been.

Looking at the scroll carefully, it can be seen that the painter's painting skills are profound. The strokes on it are very clear, and everyone's face can be recognized one by one. The color matching, layout and composition are all perfect. People can't help but sigh, worthy of Feng Zishan.

Si Boyan on the side did not speak for a long time. When the gaze falls on the scroll, there is a tendency to sink deeper and deeper.

"Rivers and Mountains", its title has not changed, it is still saying that he depicts the picture of rivers and mountains.

But there seems to be something wrong with the painting and the title. The previous one seems to fit better.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of what his father said when he gave him this fan.

"Bo Yan, this fan is a king's fan. This is Feng Zishan painted by the emperor at that time, when Feng Zishan painted it, he once said to the king at that time, 'Those who can understand the true meaning of this fan should be a virtuous and good emperor'. ”

At that time, Si Boyan's answer was to expand the territory, stabilize the mountains and rivers, and create a prosperous era, so that he would be the first emperor of the ages.

The emperor was very satisfied, so he gave him the fan, and said that he hoped that one day, he would be able to achieve what he said.

Looking at this painting now, Si Boyan has another insight.

What is the prosperity of the country?

Only the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the world is in harmony.

Thinking about it this way, you can also figure out why Feng Zishan, as a person who advocates "monarchs and people-oriented", draws a picture of the country and mountains, but it seems that it does not match his political ideals.

Today, the secret of the fan has finally been solved. Si Boyan couldn't help but loosen his brows, and he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, and said with a smile: "That's the case, Feng Zishan deserves to be Feng Zishan." ”