Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

Chapter 364
When Xu Gongan came out of the city bureau, the cold sweat all over his body was blown by the wind, making his heart feel cold.

Xiao Lingmei's luck was also great, and she escaped unharmed again.

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

His pupils shrank: "Miss Xiao."

Presumably Deng Chunlai had already explained it clearly to her.He couldn't help but feel guilty.

Ling Mei stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Tell Wang Dingshu. Go home and wait. I will let his Wang family's property go away, so that he can no longer set foot in the capital."

Xu Gong'an was so oppressed by Ling Mei's aura that his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe. When he finally breathed out smoothly, Ling Mei had disappeared.

What does she mean by that?
Xu Gong's teeth were itchy.

Even if she is a peasant girl, she has some skills, and she wants to defeat Wang Dingshu?What are you dreaming about in Qingqiu? !
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Entering the space before going to bed allowed Mei to carefully study the Patek Philippe and the ancient brocade of the Liao Dynasty in her hand.

Not to mention, Xiaojin's space really doesn't distinguish between Chinese and Western, as long as it is a natural thing, it can be repaired.The movement of the watch began to change slowly visible to the naked eye.

As for the few pieces of brocade she got, when put together, you can clearly see the velvet flowers on the surface and the elegant Guanyin on the lower body.

Avalokitesvara is dressed in elegant white clothes, and her mottled face is vaguely dignified and glamorous.

Xiao Jin took a closer look, and suddenly gasped: "Why does this Guanyin feel a bit like my mountain god?"

Ling Meiqi said: "Your mountain god also works part-time as Guanyin?"

With a wave of Xiaojin's paw, the brocade fragments floated in front of it.

It leaned its nose to the brocade, stared at Guanyin for a long time without saying a word, and quickly wrapped the brocade with golden light from its fingertips.

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

Guanyin's face gradually became clear, and his plump and glamorous face looked a little like Lingmei's.

Xiao Jin was about to cry: "Master Mountain God...my Lord Mountain God!"

Ling Mei frowned: "Is there a lot of distance from Fujian to Jinzhou? Your Mountain God's business scope is quite wide?"

Xiao Jin shook his head: "I have accompanied Lord Mountain God for tens of thousands of years, and I have never been to Jinzhou with her."

"Then this Guanyin statue is just a coincidence?"

Xiao Jin rolled his eyes: "Impossible."

"I understand. It must be some god who admires your mountain god and brought this feeling to Jinzhou?"

Xiao Jin: "You know what. When the mountain god sacrificed his life to save the common people, the Liao Kingdom was still there." It paused, and glanced at Lingmei's eyebrows.In fact, it has long discovered that Lingmei also has a bit of the charm of a mountain god.Not much, just a little bit.

Before, it guessed that she or one of her lucky ancestors happened to have a bit of spiritual power left in the human world when the mountain god suppressed the landslide and tsunami.But the Liao Kingdom is so far away from Fujian, how to explain the Avalokitesvara on the brocade?
Xiao Jin only thought of one possibility: "Reincarnation?"

Its mountain god, after abandoning his true self, did not completely turn into a cloud of wind and rain between the heavens and the earth, but instead cast another soul with the mercy of the heavens?
"Lingmei, whose tomb is this?"

Ling Mei sighed: "It's really not clear."

Xiao Jin scratched his head anxiously: "Go and ask."

"No hurry." Seeing that the brocade is still being restored, Lingmei reminded Xiaojin: "This is a cultural relic, and when you restore it, you must restore it as it was before. Also, the thousand-year-old silk product has a certain degree of fragility. It can’t be too new to make people suspicious.”

Xiao Jin gave her a blank look: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

After a few days, the brocade was restored to its original appearance.Xiao Jin also thoroughly understood its techniques during the restoration process.As requested by Lingmei, the color of the brocade is only slightly brighter than before. Most importantly, the repaired brocade is still fragile.

Mei is very satisfied.At Xiaojin's urging, he took the brocade to the Cultural Relics Bureau.

Lan Xiaobing was arranging the warp and weft of the cotton in the thermostatic chamber, and when she heard that Xiao Lingmei had come to find her, she couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.Probably the repairing process is too difficult, and the little girl's company can't run it, so she came to find herself.She also prepared a few words of comfort, not wanting to make Mei chat with her for a while, she took out the brocade and said, "Professor Lan, luckily you have fulfilled your mission."

Lan Xiaobing was dumbfounded.

Opening the brocade box where the brocade was stored, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The six fragments have been integrated into one, and there is no trace of splicing at all.The beautiful flower clusters and the bust of Avalokitesvara are also clearly recognizable.

She involuntarily glanced at the Zhimian she had sorted out halfway—it's only been a few days, half a month?Could it be that there are gods and men in Xiao Lingmei's company?
Lan Xiaobing almost suspected that Lingmei had forged this brocade.But she observed and compared the things under a magnifying glass, and the exact same fiber structure left her speechless.When he looked up at Ling Mei, his eyes were different.

"I didn't expect your company's ability to repair ancient fabrics to be so powerful." Lan Xiaobing smiled in amazement, and offered to ask, "How about this, and your company will be responsible for all this brocade, do you think it's okay?"

Lingmei smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem." She naturally asked with concern, "Which noble person from the Liao Kingdom is the tomb where these cultural relics were unearthed?"

Lan Xiaobing recalled: "The feng shui of the ancient tomb is excellent. It is reasonable to say that the owner is either rich or noble. However, according to the epitaph in the ancient tomb, in fact, the buried is a commoner woman who came from an ordinary family but became well-off later."

Ling Mei was stunned: "Minister girl?"

"Yes. According to records, she was born in the reign of Emperor Jingzong of the Liao Dynasty. Since she was a child, she was extremely intelligent and beautiful. The Empress Dowager Xiao loved her talent and was called to the palace as a female official. She assisted the Empress Dowager Xiao in governing the country, caring for the Han people, and reforming the political system. Her talents spread far and wide in the Central Plains , enjoys a high reputation among the people. After the death of Empress Dowager Xiao, Yelu Longxu, the emperor of Liao Dynasty, wanted to accept her as a noble concubine who was married and had children, but refused, and committed suicide. The emperor of Liao Dynasty was deeply regretful, so he buried her in the ceremony of nobles in Xiao Near the Mausoleum of the Empress Dowager. By the way, Empress Dowager Xiao gave her the surname Xiao and the name Xianyun."

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

Lan Xiaobing paused at this point, and looked suspiciously back and forth between the Guanyin statue on the brocade and Lingmei's face: "Coincidentally, she not only has the same surname and company name as you. And— —The portrait on the tapestry is somewhat similar to you.”

Xiao Jin was so excited that he rolled in the space: "Hey, Mr. Mountain God, it must be Mr. Mountain God!"

Ling Mei was stunned, and Lan Xiaobing asked with concern: "Where did Miss Xiao borrow from?"

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In the end, Lingmei couldn't stand Xiaojin's entanglement, so she called her father.

Xiao Yueshan: "Ancestor borrowing? Why did you suddenly think of asking this question?"

"No... I'm curious. I want to know where our ancestors came from. I remember that there are not many people with the surname Xiao in our village. Did our ancestors also immigrate?"

Xiao Yueshan gasped: "I'm sure you can tell. I heard from your great-great-grandfather that our family indeed fled to Fujian from the Song Dynasty to escape the war."

Xiao Lingmei swallowed her saliva: "Then, did grandma and grandpa tell us where we escaped from?"

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

Jinzhou, nobles—Lingmei and Xiaojin looked at each other in blank dismay.

(End of this chapter)