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The carriage rumbled forward.

After coming for nearly a year, Xu Yi walked to the market in Xianyang for the first time, there is no clean and tidy gray and white in film and television dramas, and it is a house made of loess and large stones as far as the eye can see. The Qin people in Xianyang City were dressed plainly, and the color was also very simple, and as far as the eye could see, except for the four colors of black, gray, white and brown, there was almost no other to find.

Xu Yi got out of the car and kept comparing the height and width of the building in his mind. She will never forget the hardships of the team cleaning up broken pottery shards during a field trip on the outskirts of Xianyang. What they were most pleased to see was that they found the excavated artifacts engraved with handwriting.

So when she saw a small open-air pottery workshop made of wood not far away, and saw that the workers of the workshop were taking a mold and printing a large seal on it, she was almost moved to tears.

She even began to wonder if this place of pottery would become the site for her and her colleagues to excavate in 2,000 years.

She really wanted to tell herself that she was now Innova and that she wouldn't do such a very cliché thing, but the DNA engraved in her bones made it impossible for her to move her feet.

"Can I print a few words on the pot?"

"How can you engrave at will?" The man didn't turn his head, and when he heard the voice of a little girl, he raised his hand and asked her to go away.

Xu Yi wanted to come to the craftsmen of the Warring States Period to "test the name of the craftsman in order to test his sincerity", so he didn't say anything, and smiled regretfully at Li Xian next to him.

Li Xian couldn't understand what she wanted to do, he planned to buy a clay pot that hadn't been burned dry, and let Xu Yi print it as he wanted, and after she printed it, he would pay another kiln to burn it.

Tao Yao didn't think about it so much, where could she accept her little master being yelled at.

So, soon, Xu Yi had a half-dried fish-patterned clay pot on his hand.

[In the sixteenth year of the reign of King Qin, he was happy to make]

Xu Yi first held the thin knife, next to the position of the seal, and turned his wrist.

A small, simplified character for "Gardenia" is printed on the bottom of the pot.

Xu Yi watched with satisfaction as it was put into the kiln.

She rolled up her sleeves, held a slender bottle, and walked to him and Taoyao's side, "Why don't you carve one too?" ”

"No." Tao Yao felt that this was an order, but she held the file and did not make a move for a long time.

She hesitated, "The maid can't write." ”

Xu Yi took it and smiled, "What do you want to write?" I'll write it for you. ”

"Princess?"

"Say it, I'll carve it for you." Xu Yi saw that her expression was blank and she didn't know what to say, so she said again: "Write some words of blessing, maybe someone will be able to see it after many years." ”

She thinks that most people will be submerged in the traces of history, and there are only a handful of people who will leave their names in history.

Through the ages, loneliness and namelessness are the norm.

Artifacts, maybe you can really remember something.

Xu Yi looked at Li Xian in the setting sun, "It may be a lucky thing to be seen." ”

"Do you want to carve Taoyao?"

Fortunate.

Born in troubled times, it is not a blessing to survive.

Tao Yao's eyes lit up, and her smile was beautiful.

"I want to ask the princess to write that she wishes her parents, brothers and sisters are safe." She said.

[Parents and sisters, safe and smooth]

"Is that okay?"

"Hmm." Tao Yao nodded.

Li Xian's attention was on the mold of the pottery, and the three words 'Changping Jun' were particularly conspicuous, making so much pottery, and there were too many retainers in the house.

Xu Yi shouted twice, "Li Xian, just write your own name, it's best to bring your father's and brother's names." ”

He answered with a half-hearted answer, "Why can I only engrave my family's name?" ”

Because of this, I can wait for me to go back and later verify you - the middle son of Li Si, the prime minister of Great Qin, and the younger brother of Li You, the commander of Sanchuan County, he has a name, and his name is Li Xian.

Xu Yi thought so in his heart.

"There's no why." Xu Yi threw the file into his hand, Li Xian fortunately went to the army for a while, and he was much faster.

"Okay."

Li Xian has lived a long time, and it is rare for him to have a bit of playfulness, so he swung a few strokes very quickly.

[Xian is unbearable, it is all forced by the Xu family]

Li Xian took two steps and threw it gently, and the pottery bottle stood firmly in the kiln.

"A few names, why are you writing so slowly?"

Li Xian didn't speak.

Xu Yi sighed that thanks to her soul piercing, her eyes were very good.

"......" Xu Yi said: Fortunately, her full name was not written.

Xu Yi walked up to the owner of the workshop and instructed him that after they were burned, they must be buried in the place she described.

Not surprisingly, no one cares about these ordinary clay pots.

A cover of loess will wait for 2,000 years.

Then she didn't know if she could dig them out again with her own hands.

This is probably the most honest and counterfeit manufacturing "antique".

By the time they returned to the carriage, the sun was almost setting.

Li Xian came back to his senses very quickly.

In the past, Li Xian had never done anything that he was not sure of, so when he answered Meng Tian, he didn't mention that he was leaving the Qin State at all.

He felt that it was necessary to practice the stakes of a matter to the extreme.

Li Si once proudly told Ying Zheng: The number of ministers is the material of the great instrument, and the rest of the sons are also moldable.

In the midst of gloom and deceit, he thought about obtaining the secrets of others, and slowly, he forgot the simplest of the gentleness of the wind blowing on his face.

Xu Yi pressed down the corners of the curtain that were blown up by the breeze, "So you mean, you didn't expect that the "Eviction Order" was still promulgated?" ”

Li Xian's expression became lonely, and suddenly, the pair of black-gray eyes looked at her inexplicably, but soon returned to a bottomless calm.

"Yes." He replied.

"Does Keqing know it's you?"

Li Xian was silent for a moment, "I don't know if my father notices." ”

"You...... Shouldn't you be thinking about the plan and completely excluding Keqing from the list of courtiers, so as to prevent what will happen later......"

Xu Yi thinks that she knows Li Si very well (after all, there are still more records), but she doesn't know anything about Li Xian, and she often can't see clearly whether the inside of this young man's face is deceitful or sincere?

However, Xu Yi thought that if he could send a letter from Hangu Pass to her about border affairs, it might be in line with her goal.

"Whether Keqing knows it or not, as far as I can see from my father's observation, he doesn't seem to have a fierce attitude towards Zheng Guo's matter. It stands to reason that the "Eviction Order" has been issued, and the father should be furious. ”

Li Xian was still only listening, and the eyes that looked at her were still deep.