Chapter 90: Do you think I look like a wronged man?
Chapter 90: Do you think I look like a wronged man?
Lu Pheasant had a headache.
Thinking that if Xiao Liang knew, the so-called heirs would not have any secret methods at all, and there was still no way to restore the Ru porcelain that he was thinking about, I was afraid that he would be even more angry.
Or maybe they still can't get angry, but they are very disappointed.
Huang Zhong, who remembered the map, couldn't help but feel sad again, and opened his mouth wide to cry.
"Shut up and don't cry." Lu Pheasant held his forehead with his hand, "Could it be that you have already handed over the map to the monk of unknown origin?" ”
"Wow...... Not. He said that his surname was Zhu and that he did not come from an unknown source. The map was not given to him, and I carried it with me every day from the day it got wet. ”
The map is still there, that's fine.
There is no secret method, if you can dig out a large piece of genuine Ru porcelain, you probably won't be too depressed to think about it.
Huang Zhong took out an object, and finally opened it to the bottom layer from the layers of packages, which was a mass of earth-gray shredded paper that had long been pasted, almost turning to ashes.
The ...... that was treasured by Huang Zhong It's already a piece of garbage.
Lu Pheasant had some heart attack.
Even if that small system has immortal magic, it is impossible to restore such a paper lump.
There is no hope for the map.
Lu Pheasant rubbed his temples: "Except for the map, didn't your ancestors point out the general direction of your burial location?" ”
Huang Zhong: "At first, there were, but long before I was born, that position had changed. Our ancestors should have searched for it, but we have never found it. ”
"Wait, haven't you ever opened this map?"
Huang Zhong shook his head: "When it was passed to me, my father said that it couldn't be opened, and it was okay to wait until I met someone who was destined to give it to him." As for who the destined person is, my father said that I will know when I meet him. ”
Lv Pheasant: "......"
These familiar fuzziness.
Isn't it just the ethereal words she said when she listened to her father when she gave people faces.
The ancestors of Huang Zhong are also very simple, so they pit their own descendants.
Maybe his ancestors still had wisdom, after all, they were able to rescue a batch of treasures from the hands of the Jin people.
Is it only three generations smart?
After too long, perhaps Huang Zhong's previous generation had already lost the place where he was buried, but after all, it was the last wish of his ancestors, so he changed his words, made a show, and passed it on.
Who knew that when he met such a baby bump in Huang Zhong, he regarded it as a guide, and he didn't want to live for it.
Perhaps, wealth is moving.
A piece of Ru porcelain can reach the family's wealth.
What's more, it's such a bunch of treasures that are not born in the world.
It's been hundreds of years, who knows if the Huang family will have any unscrupulous descendants, and after he found it, he would have already sold it and spent it.
Then he lied, did not let future generations open the map, and continued to pass it on to the next generation, making a show.
It also gives the next generation a little hope, the ancestors have left wealth, and if they have the ability, they can find it themselves.
The truth of the old potter Huang family has long been lost in time along with the essence of the secret method of the official kiln.
The direction of the fourth elder brother and Dai Yi is not wrong.
It's just that no one in this world really knows the essence of Ru porcelain anymore.
If you want to know the answer, you can only go through firing and experiments again and again, and slowly grope through those remnants, waste products, and defective products.
"Do you think that Monk Zhu is destined?"
Huang Zhong's expression was a little unnatural: "Originally, yes, but he refused to take it, saying that he was not." He only met him, and he couldn't bear to suffer from me, so he would ...... Help me. ”
Of course, he also knows now, whether it is really a help is another matter.
Lu Pheasant was speechless.
Huang Zhong said again: "But now, I think you are more like that destined person." ”
Lu Pheasant: "Do you think I look like a wronged leader?" ”
After asking the powerless truth, Lu Pheasant got up.
Walked out of the cellar and sighed slowly.
She may not be destined for the Huang family.
But the fourth elder brother is likely to be the one who was wronged.
Who knows what evil is falling for, so I have to raise such a hobby that burns money and has no hope.
Is spending money frustrated?
Lu Pheasant still instructed the guards: "Take him to the guest room." Normal waiting. ”
"Yes, Fujin."
Huang Zhong was escorted up again: "Wait, where are you going to let them take me again?" ”
Lu Pheasant was tired, stretched out his hand, and pressed it to his lips: "Master Huang, don't say anything you shouldn't say." Regarding the last wishes of your ancestors, your hope may well be here. I'll just say it once, believe it or not. Take it down. ”
Back in Baotang Courtyard, Lu Pheasant, who was injured, immediately lay down to make up for sleep.
When the fourth elder brother returned home, he heard that the heir had been taken back to the guest room, and he knew that Xiao Fujin had made progress.
When I entered the courtyard, it was very quiet.
The subordinates knelt on the ground: "Meet the fourth elder brother." ”
"Where's Fujin?"
Pin'er replied respectfully: "Fujin is tired today, and he is still asleep now. ”
It's very tiring to see that strange heir.
The fourth elder brother slowed down, opened the purple hibiscus tent, and saw the little beauty lying on the bed with her eyes open.
"Why don't you wake up and get up?" It seems that I am really tired.
Lu Pheasant was lying on his side, his right hand supporting his head, and asked lazily with a small face: "Master, there is bad news and even worse news, which one are you going to listen to first?" ”
Obviously there was no good news, but the fourth elder brother wanted to laugh a little, and he said, "Which one does Fujin want to say first?" ”
"I don't want to say anything." Lu Pheasant sighed and sat up.
The prince returned home and entered the courtyard of the main mother, and she was no longer in accordance with the rules as a serious concubine who never greeted her.
The master has come to her bed, and she is really not like talking when she is still lying down.
spread out, and added a little spice to her title of "tigress".
The fourth elder brother helped her weakly: "At least, there is good news." ”
Lu Pheasant looked at the little lover with a sideways face.
"You can arrange for the heir to return to the guest room, which means that he is not a fake, and that he may be a good one."
It's a real heir, but I don't know the secret method at all.
He's a good guy, but he's a big fool who keeps his promises.
But still two useless pieces of information.
Lu Pheasant nodded, and first threw out the final conclusion: "His name is Huang Zhong, and his ancestor is indeed an old potter in the Ru kiln." However, no secret method was handed down. ”
The fourth elder brother was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but confirm again: "There is no secret method?" ”
The right hand subconsciously began to turn the white jade wrench.
Sure enough, I was not happy in an instant.
Lu Pheasant nodded.
Bai Yu turned his fingers twice, and the fourth elder brother asked again: "...... What could be worse news? ”
Lu Pheasant nodded: "Huang Zhong is just an ordinary potter's descendant. He guarded the old site and never left, but it seemed that there were no other people. What helped him was a strange monk, who told Huang Zhong that we were looking for the old site of Ru porcelain, and it was also the words he taught Huang Zhong to say that were very rebellious.
And Huang Zhong only knows that his surname is Zhu. ”
When the fourth elder brother heard this, his originally ugly expression suddenly changed: "You said he ...... Surname Zhu? ”
That's worse news indeed.