Chapter 305: Abandonment

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"In the Eight Banners of Manchuria, those girls who have not been out of the cabinet are qualified to be selected as show girls, regardless of dignity and poverty, so those girls who have not been out of the cabinet have a very high status at home, and they have some conditions. If she gives birth to a little prince, she may be the queen mother in the future, and it will be extremely noble. Simon listened to the snow and said,

"The identity of the priestess of the three doors of medicine and poison is similar to these show girls, or even more than them, because the three doors of medicine and poison are not as good as these poor show girls who are in a broken household, once the identity of the priest is determined, she will naturally be raised from a young age, and ask a famous teacher to teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc."

, poor koi! Jin Xiaoluo mourned in his heart, this fool is a disaster. next time

If the master invites Jimo Qinglian to come over to play, he must not let this fool come with him, and he must find a reason to turn this fool away.

But then, Jin Xiaolan began to muttered in her heart again, "Look at what that gentleman means, it seems that he wants to match his niece with the city lord, if the city lord marries this, this fool will become a relative in the future, you can't refuse to let him come, right?"

Disaster!

Tingxue Tower is a small building alone, facing the lake, with a large area of reeds, and you can occasionally see white cranes flying away, but there are no huā flowers such as lotus roots planted on the lake here, so it seems that the lake water is exceptionally clear.

Jimo Qinglian stood at the door, in a short trance, if it was snowing in winter, the white expanse reflected the reeds, which was desolate enough.

There is a plaque at the door, the black thick ink reflects the dark green plaque, and the three flying big characters are a snow building. Judging from the handwriting, it is also the handwriting of Yuxie.

"Sir is waiting for you in the study upstairs!" Jin Xiaolan sent her in and didn't go upstairs.

"Okay, thank you!" Jimo Qinglian thanked her politely, and then, carrying the hem of her skirt, walked upstairs slowly.

Going up the stairs, it should be a small huā hall, with a large pot of white roses on the table, but Mo Qinglian didn't expect that her uncle actually had such a hobby?

"Qinglian, come in and sit!" In the east room, the voice of the west door came softly.

Jimo Qinglian turned the carved huā screen, and saw the west gate standing in the room, this is really a study, which is a good rosewood bookshelf, densely packed with many old books, and even, she also saw some bamboo slips.

A retro low couch, covered with a snow-white mink blanket, was extremely luxurious, and finally made her feel that her uncle, too, was a little popular.

Next to the low couch, there is a small shelf, and instead of potted plants, there is a copper incense burner, which is burned with real fine sandalwood. There is a small agarwood coffee table in front of the low couch, and a set of tea sets is placed on it" When Jimo Qinglian stared at the tea set, she was in a trance.

She didn't know antiques before, but Qi Yanwu knew this, so she also instilled some knowledge of antiques, "If she didn't look away, this tea set turned out to be Qinghuā porcelain in the Qianlong period."

Now Qinghuā porcelain is hot in the international antique market, if anyone has such a set of tea sets, it is definitely hidden as a treasure, but her uncle, is actually used to entertain guests so casually, he is not afraid that her hand shakes, smash him?

"Sit down!" Simon smiled and pointed to the couch.

, "Uncle, your face" Ji Mo Qinglian noticed that Ximen's face had a faint bruise, although it had faded from redness and swelling, but it was obvious that he had been beaten.

With the power of his uncle in Cangwu City, "except for the Jade Pavilion, I'm afraid that no one will dare to be rude to him, let alone throw him a few ear scrapers."

"It's okay! Simon listened to Xue and smiled.

Ji Mo Qinglian didn't seem to want to say anything when he heard it, so naturally he couldn't ask again, after all, this was him and Yu,

The matter between the pavilions, although she called him uncle, "But the two are not related by blood after all."

Sitting down on the low couch, Simon listened to the snow opposite her, and knelt on the floor.

, "Uncle" Jimo Qinglian was startled, and was busy standing up, stretching out his hand to help him" "What are you doing, Qinglian can't afford it."

Ximen was stunned when he heard Xuexue, then laughed, and hurriedly said: "Qinglian, don't misunderstand, I'm not kneeling down to you, it's just that I have injuries on my body, it's inconvenient to sit and lie down, and it's too tiring to stand. ”

Jimo Qinglian was still a little confused, and asked, "Why is my uncle injured?" ”

"Qinglian sit down and talk!" Simon listened to Xue and said, "It's really uncomfortable for me to stand like this. ”

, "Uh" Jimo Qinglian heard him say this, and immediately did it on the low couch, and asked, "Uncle, what the hell is going on?" ”

, "Last night's incident, I think Qinglian also blamed me, right?" Simon Tingxue smiled bitterly, "My lord is the same as you, after sending you away yesterday, he called me over, and I made two distinctions, which annoyed him, so," he pointed to his face, and said, "He ordered the hand of the punishment division to move, and beat him with eighty sticks, although the men in charge of the punishment showed mercy, but I can't do it for this time." ”

, "Jade Pavilion, he's too much!" When Jimo Qinglian heard this, she was extremely angry in her heart, although she was also a little annoyed with Ximen Tingxue yesterday and lied to her to see what treasures, but it turned out that she saw the beauty of Yuxie taking a bath, which was indeed quite embarrassing, but for this, he beat Ximen Tingxue too much.

Who does he really think he is? Divine Descent? Are you kidding? Without Simon listening to the snow, he would be a god descendant of ghosts?

"Uncle, why do you want to hold him for a godborn? Jimo Qinglian said with a half-fake smile...... Otherwise, you can call me a godborn......

, "You little girl, you are originally a godborn, why do you need me to hold it?" Ximen listened to Xue lift the teapot, poured her a small cup of tea, handed it over, and said with a smile, "This is the wild tea I collected in the mountains in the early years, you can taste it." ”

Jimo Qinglian took the tea cup, and saw that the tea inside was pure and bright, with a faint golden color, and a strong tea fragrance.

I took a sip of it, and sure enough, the tea was fragrant, mouthful, and full of fragrance, which was very different from the tea sold on the modern market.

"Uncle, how did I become a godborn, you can't talk nonsense. Jimo Qinglian put down the teacup, looked at him and asked.

"You're a godborn!" Ximen Tingxue smiled, "You have also fused the bloodline inheritance of the ancient gods, and you are naturally also a godborn." ”

"I don't understand, uncle, you're the one who gave my dad this bottle at Garan Temple?" Jimo Qinglian said, took out the small turquoise bottle from the bag next to her, and handed it over.

"Yes! Simon Tingxue nodded and said, "I'm the one who gave you Dad's bottle back then, I know you have to ask, what's in this bottle, right?" ”

"Yes!" Jimo Qinglian nodded, feeling a little sad in her heart, she was an experiment!

"We have to start from the beginning!" Ximen listened to Xue and thought for a while, and began to say, "After several generations of research, the predecessors of the poison gate came to a conclusion, that is, the human race in ancient times was divided into two kinds! ”

"One is man, the other is God." Jimo Qinglian was speechless, and said with a wry smile, "One is a bitter human being, serving the gods, and can only rely on cheap labor in exchange for survival, and the other is a high god, they have great skills, they can call the wind and rain, soar the clouds and fog, they can destroy a lot of ordinary people with one finger, right?" ”

"Yes!" Ximen Tingxue nodded and said, "That's it, but there are still some people, they have the blood of the gods, we came to the conclusion that ~ the daughter of the human Liliang, so those gods liked it, so they asked the human beings to sacrifice the girls of Liliang, which has the saying of the priestess, the three doors of medicine and poison have the saying of raising the priest, the priest has a noble status, and the virgin body is necessary, this is because they want to worship the gods in the future, and they can't let the gods cuckold, right?" ”

"Seems to make some sense! Jimo Qinglian nodded, agreeing with his statement.

Simon listened to the snow and continued, "There is another reason why the priestess is noble. ”

Jimo Qinglian looked at him with wide eyes, waiting for him to continue to speak, Ximen listened to Xue and thought about it, and said, "Do you know the system of Manchu imperial draft girls?" ”

"Understand!" Ear Mo Qinglian said that she studied history, and she naturally knew something about this modern thing.

"In the Eight Banners of Manchuria, those girls who have not been out of the cabinet are qualified to be selected as show girls, regardless of whether they are noble or poor, so those girls who have not been out of the cabinet have a very high status at home, and there are some conditions. If she gives birth to a little prince, she may be the queen mother in the future, and it will be extremely noble. Ximen listened to Xue and said, "The identity of the priest of the three gates of medicine and poison is similar to these show girls, or even more than them, because the three doors of medicine and poison are not as poor as these poor show girls, once the identity of the priest is determined, she will naturally be raised from a young age, and ask a famous teacher to teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc." ”

"Heard, my mother is a priestess?" At the mention of this, Mo Qinglian suddenly remembered that her mother, the woman called Fengxian, was the priestess.

"Yes, the Feng family is one of the few families that has preserved the custom of sacrificial maids. Simon listened to the snow and said slowly, "Your mother is very bright! ”

"But are there any gods in this world?" Jimo Qinglian asked, if there are no gods, what else do you want to sacrifice to the maid? You can't marry even if you raise it in vain.

"No more! Simon listened to the snow and sighed in a low voice, "There are no gods in this world, and mankind has been abandoned on this barren planet, and the gates of all worlds are closed, leaving humble humans to fend for themselves. ”

Jimo Qinglian looked up at him, waiting for him to continue. Sure enough, Simon picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and continued: "In ancient times, the gods left a lot of things, for example, the ancient and mysterious Chinese medicine, since now, modern science has no way to explain the theory of acupoints? ”

"Yes!" For this point, that is, Mo Qinglian agrees with his point of view, so far, modern science has not been able to explain the doctrine of acupuncture points and meridians, and human anatomy has completely denied this civilization of the Huaxia people, but for the traditional Chinese medicine of the Huaxia people, this is a very normal and ordinary thing, which does exist, you can't see it, but you can touch it, feel it

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