When Xu Gong'an walked out of the city bureau, the cold sweat on his whole body blew the wind and made his heart cold.

Xiao Lingmei's luck was also too good, and she escaped again.

He stepped onto the motorcycle, and when he looked up, Xiao Lingmei was holding the white cat and standing in front of him with a smile.

He shrank his hole: "Miss Xiao." ”

I think Deng Chunlai has already explained it to her. He couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

Ling Mei stepped forward and said, "Tell Wang Dingshu." Go home and wait. I want to let his Wang family's industry go away, so that he can no longer set foot in the capital half a step. ”

Xu Gong'an was so overwhelmed by the momentum released by Ling Mei that his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe, and when he finally exhaled smoothly, Ling Mei had no shadow.

What does she mean by that?

The roots of Xu Gong'an's teeth itched.

Even if she is a peasant girl, even if she has some skills, she wants to bring down Wang Dingshu? What are you dreaming about?!

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Entering the space before going to bed allowed Mei to carefully study the Patek Philippe and ancient Liao brocades in her hands.

Not to mention, Xiaojin's space is really not divided into Chinese and Western, as long as it is natural, it can be repaired. The movement of the watch began to change slowly and visibly.

As for the few pieces of brocade she obtained, when put together, you can clearly see the velvet flowers on its surface and the elegant posture of Guanyin on the small half.

Guanyin's white clothes are elegant, and a mottled face can be vaguely seen dignified and beautiful.

Xiao Jin glanced closer, and suddenly sighed: "How does this Guanyin feel a bit like my mountain god?" ”

Ling Meiqi said: "Your mountain god is still a part-time Guanyin?" ”

With a wave of the little golden claw, the fragment of the brocade floated to it.

Its nose was on the brocade, staring at Guanyin for a long time without squeaking, and its fingertips emitted golden light to quickly wrap the brocade.

The spiritual power of the space is prompting the warp and weft of the tapestry to grow and recover on its own.

Guanyin's face gradually became clearer, and a full and cold face looked a little similar to Ling Mei.

Xiao Jin almost cried: "Lord Mountain God...... My Lord Mountain God! ”

Ling Mei twisted her eyebrows: "There is a lot of distance from Fujian to Jinzhou?" Your mountain god's business scope is quite extensive? ”

Xiao Jin shook his head: "I have been with the mountain god for tens of thousands of years, and I have never been to Jinzhou with her." ”

"Then this statue of Guanyin is a coincidence?"

Xiao Jin rolled his eyes: "Impossible." ”

"I see. It must be a god who loves your mountain god who brought this feeling to Jinzhou? ”

Kim: "You know a fart. When the mountain god sacrificed himself to save the common people, there was no shadow of Liao. It paused, glancing at Ling Mei's eyebrows. In fact, it had already discovered that Ling Mei also had a bit of the charm of the mountain god. Not much, just a little.

Before, it guessed that it was her or one of her lucky ancestors, and it happened to be stained with the spiritual power left behind in the world when the mountain god suppressed the landslide and tsunami. But Liao is so far away from Fujian, how to explain the statue of Guanyin on the brocade?

Xiao Jin only thought of one possibility: "Reincarnation? ”

Its mountain god, after abandoning the truth, did not completely turn into the wind and rain between heaven and earth, but the mercy of the heavens cast another soul?

"Ling Mei, whose tomb is this?"

Ling Mei sighed: "This is really not clear. ”

Xiao Jin was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks: "You go and ask." ”

"There's no hurry." Ling Mei saw that the brocade was still being restored, and reminded Xiaojin: "This is a cultural relic, you must repair the old as the old when you restore it." Also, thousand-year-old silk products have a certain degree of vulnerability, and you can't make them too new to make people suspicious. ”

Xiao Jin glanced at her: "Are you a fool to me?" ”

After a few days, the tapestry was restored to its original appearance. In the process of restoration, Xiao Jin also thoroughly understood its techniques. As Ling Mei requested, the color of the brocade was only slightly brighter than before, and most importantly, the repaired brocade was still fragile.

Ling Mei was very satisfied. At the urging of Xiao Jin, he took the brocade to the Cultural Relics Bureau.

Lan Xiaobing was sorting out the warp and weft of the weaving wool in the constant temperature room, and when she heard that Xiao Lingmei came to find her, she couldn't help but sigh a little disappointed. Probably the process of repairing is too difficult, and the little girl's company can't do it, so she came to find herself. She also prepared a few words of comfort, not wanting Mei to be cold with her for a moment, so she took out the brocade and said, "Professor Lan, fortunately, you have not failed in your mission." ”

Lan Xiaobing was stunned.

When I opened the brocade box where the brocade was stored, my eyes widened in disbelief.

The six fragments have become one, and there is no trace of splicing at all. The splendid flower clusters and the half-length statue of Guanyin are also clearly recognizable.

She couldn't help but glance at the half-woven cotton she had sorted out - it's only been a few days, half a month? Is there a god in Xiao Lingmei's company?

Lan Xiaobing simply suspected that this brocade was forged by Ling Mei. But she put things under a magnifying glass and compared them, and the exact same fiber structure left her speechless. When she looked up at Ling Mei, her eyes were different.

"I didn't expect your company's ability to repair antique fabrics to be so strong." Lan Xiaobing's smile was full of amazement, and she took the initiative to request, "Otherwise, this brocade will be all in charge of your company, do you think it's okay?" ”

Ling Mei smiled: "Of course it's no problem. She asked naturally and with concern, "I don't know which noble person in the Liao Kingdom is the ancient tomb where this batch of cultural relics was unearthed?" ”

Lan Xiaobing recalled: "The feng shui of the ancient tomb is excellent. It stands to reason that the owner is either rich or expensive. However, according to the epitaph in the ancient tomb, it was actually buried as a commoner woman from an ordinary background, but later developed and noble. ”

Ling Mei was stunned: "Folk girl? ”

"Yes. According to records, she was born during the reign of Liao Jingzong. Since childhood, he has been smart and beautiful. Empress Dowager Xiao loved her talent and was recruited into the palace as a female official. She assisted the Empress Dowager Zuo Xiao to govern the country, Huairou Han people, and changed the political system. The talent is spread far away in the Central Plains and enjoys a high reputation among the people. After the death of the Empress Dowager Xiao, Liao Shengzong Yelu Longxu wanted to accept her as a concubine who had married and had children, but she did not obey and committed suicide. Liao Shengzong was full of remorse, so he buried him as a nobleman near the mausoleum of Empress Dowager Xiao. By the way, Empress Dowager Xiao gave her the surname Xiao, the name Xianyun. ”

Ling Mei was even more stunned: Xiao, Xiao Xianyun?

Lan Xiaobing paused when he said this, and looked suspiciously at the Guanyin statue on the brocade and Ling Mei's face back and forth: "It's a coincidence." Not only does she have the same last name and company name as you. And the portrait on the tapestry is a little like yours. ”

Xiao Jin was so excited that he rolled in the space: "Bang bang, Lord Mountain God, it must be Lord Mountain God!" ”

Stunned, Lan Xiaobing asked with concern, "Where is Miss Xiao's ancestor?" ”

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In the end, Ling Mei couldn't stand Xiaojin's entanglement and called her father.

Xiao Yueshan: "Ancestor? Why did you suddenly remember to ask about this? ”

"It's not ...... Somewhat curious. I want to know where our ancestors were. I remember that there are not many people surnamed Xiao in our village. Did our ancestors also emigrate? ”

Xiao Yueshan sighed: "I'm sure you're right." I heard your great-great-grandfather mention that our family did flee to Fujian from the Song Dynasty to escape the war. ”

Xiao Lingmei swallowed: "Did Mrs. Grandpa say where we escaped from?" ”

Xiao Yueshan hesitated for a moment and said, "It seems to be Jinzhou." Your great-great-grandfather proudly said that we are the nobles. ”

Jinzhou, aristocracy - Ling Mei and Xiao Jinmian looked at each other.