Chapter 528: Last Poem

"That dress was the last thing Master Shou Mei wore before he died." Not far away, Bai Hao reminded.

Artemisia was then put back. Seeing that Dongfang Shiming was looking at the broken bow, she also tilted her head and squeezed over to look.

"Looks ...... What does this broken bow have to do with the events of that year? Dongfang Shiming said, looking sideways at Bai Hao, as if asking him if he knew anything.

Really. Bai Hao nodded, and quickly said: "I know this, Master Shou Mei also told me about it." This broken bow is the only evidence left at the beginning, and it should be said in the letter. ”

Dongfang Shiming was convinced in his heart. Although it must not be so simple, the origin of everything is undoubtedly this elephant wind view.

With a firm heart, Dongfang Shiming carefully put down the broken bow, and instead picked up the letter that had been silent for more than ten years.

Unpack. What catches my eye is a few lines of trembling handwriting. Carefully identified, it turned out to be a masterpiece poem left by Shou Mei!

"This ......," Dongfang Shiming frowned.

This kind of thing, Bai Hao, as Shoumei's apprentice, should also see the reason. So he called Bai Hao, and the three of them looked at it carefully:

The half-born white eyebrows are not like fairies, and the short brown feather coat is not happy.

The old man is unwise and bends the law, and sits and watches when he is old.

If it is not a black and white judgment of creation, why is the wealth over the threshold of dust.

The red candle turned to ashes overnight, and the four years were absurd and chaotic in Zhongshan.

The dusk is not suitable for scolding me, and the head of the cocoon is delaying the poor year.

If you have to send someone to ask questions one day, and listen to the words of those who are ashamed of your ancestors.

There is residual heat in the west house in the wind and snow, and half of the broken bow can be seen.

But the shape of the words seems to be extraordinary, and the deep snow has no trace of it.

Scattered to all directions and ask nine directions, the river is heavy and the mountains are outside the mountains.

It is difficult to get something from hard work for a long time, and suspicion disturbs the three points.

Outside the river, the river is Heling, and the thieves are not seen on snowy nights.

There is still a river fan word Yunzhuang, a beggar's clothes like a fairy.

Looking at the outside of the thousands, ploughing old clothes blowing old sails.

Regret for the rest of your life will be loess, difficult to solve the depression and empty sighs.

If you have to dream of the crown, you have to make the hall full of flying jade bricks.

I'd rather wake up than wake up, and be drunk, but still linger, how can I sleep peacefully.

Whew! Heaven to heaven, earth to earth,

A hundred years of dust and things are all one, who will be exempt from carrying them?

Belch!

If the survey is not broken, there is no coming and going, and a round of snow and moon is as cold as the sky.

……

The word "day" seems to have exhausted its strength, and a few ink drops drip onto the paper.

A very long poem. It can be seen that this can be regarded as Shou Mei's epilogue to his life. A round of snow and moon is as cold as the sky, and the artistic conception ends here, but it seems to leave a long sigh.

This is the last clue that can be obtained in the Xiangfeng Temple. Dongfang Shiming sighed secretly. Sure enough, if you want to get the whole truth, it won't be so simple.

"Good...... It's amazing, it rhymes. Artemisia opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Although she also knows poetry and books, she is still young after all, and she is not very interested in them. Seeing the end, I can only issue such praise.

Dongfang Shiming smiled bitterly. Although this poem is not of the highest quality, it is sincere, as if you can see that Shou Mei Dao Chang is in front of you. Half a life here, it is not easy to write such a poem at the end of life.

And...... That's probably all they know so far.

With this in mind, he went back to the first sentence.

Start with the "Red Candle Night...... It seems to be very noteworthy.

"One night of red candles turning to ashes, four years of absurdity and chaos in Zhongshan, what does this mean?" Before he could think about it, Bai Hao next to him was already asking.

"Zhong Shan......" Bai Hao poked his face with his fingers and tilted his head to think, "Ah, I know, I mean the Oriental family, right!" ”

Dongfang Shiming first thought of this. He nodded and said, "The Oriental Family is located in the boundary of Zhongshan Mountain, and at the same time has its back to Zhongshan. The meaning of Shou Mei Dao people should be like this. ”

He was regretting his dereliction of duty that night, and this sentence was his confession. Dongfang Shiming pinched the letterhead and thought.

As for four years...... It should be said that the conflict between the Oriental family broke out exactly four years later. At that time, my mother and Hu were determined to hide it for them, but it was difficult to hide it after all, and finally caused the misunderstanding to evolve to the point of no return, which is really sad.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Shiming inadvertently glanced at his left index finger. At the age of three, his finger was cut in front of everyone, and in front of all his relatives, he verified the most terrible result. The stinging pain in the heart is still a lingering nightmare even now.

Take a deep breath. Dongfang Shiming was no longer distracted and continued to look down.

After the sentence "ashamed of the ancestors", it should be all the clues after Shou Mei's investigation.

"There is residual heat in the West House in the wind and snow, and half of the broken bow is visible", Dongfang Shiming has already understood. After a night of commotion, the only evidence left was the broken bow.

"But the words seem to be extraordinary, and the deep snow has been broken without a trace" sentence, which is not difficult to understand. The mother had a vague impression of the man, but the most important thing was to remember that his appearance was different from ordinary people.

At the same time, it had been a long time since the man had fled, and the snow had fallen so hard that he had been obscured, and even if they searched everywhere, it was in vain that they could not find him again.

This is undoubtedly a pity, but it is not an accident. In contrast, Oriental poetry is more concerned with this extraordinary expression.

Dongfang Shiming knew that the most relevant clue to this was probably his face. He had also had low self-esteem before, but now that he suddenly said it, he was also in a trance for a while, and he couldn't tell what the difference was.

Maybe he should pay attention to this aspect when he goes back.

After making a silent note in his heart, Dongfang Shiming continued to read.

"I'd rather wake up than wake up...... Alas. Master's life is indeed too sad. Bian Bai couldn't help but sigh.

"A round of snow and moon is as cold as the sky, this sentence is really beautiful!" On the other hand, Artemisia was a little faster.

"Hey, Artemisia." Dongfang Shiming saw that they had already finished reading it, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Who expected that the two of them would face each other when they heard the name: "Huh? ”

Dongfang Shiming couldn't cry or laugh in his heart. He pointed to the sentence above and asked, "You guys are so fast." Do you have any insights on the above sentences? ”

"Uh......" Bai Hao scratched his head.

Bai Artemisia looked at it again: "I don't understand...... But it must be a very important clue. ”

Dongfang Shiming smiled. Indeed, he shouldn't have expected the two of them to find anything.

Shou Mei actually writes very clearly. The two sentences after "three points" should be the most critical place in this poem.

Shou Mei must have tried to investigate the truth of the year out of incomparable guilt. Looking at the meaning of the poem, with his own skills, he only found three doubts that may be related to this.