Thousands of years

Chapter 37 Zhi Luo Dare Not to Create Chaos

"I heard that many people died on the frontier. The government is issuing pensions these days... I don't know when the lost land will be recovered."

Those who were traveling with him sighed, there are captives in the north, and the lost land is hard to recover. How could it be just a loss for the court?Not to mention the heart of family and country that does not only belong to literati, it is the burden imposed on ordinary people, which makes people hate the invading captives.

Recalling that the third elder brother of his companion died on the battlefield in the north, the person who spoke just now regretted it, moved his hand in his sleeve, and deliberately diverted the words away, "It looks like it's going to rain again this day. , it’s better to go back sooner.”

Sometimes it is better to face it calmly and generously than to cover up stiffly. The lady who was traveling with her smiled and said, "If no one stopped Luhu, how could there be such a peaceful life in Lin'an City?"

"Third brother dedicated his life to the country, and he has already left heirs. I have nothing to be sad about. I feel sorry for Mrs. Li in Xifang of the city..."

The Luo woven by Mrs. Li was once very popular in Lin'an City, otherwise there would be so many young ladies willing to be apprentices?
It's a pity that this kind-hearted person may not always have a smooth life, and now he is famous in Lin'an City, but he has become the tragic situation of losing his son and husband.

"I really hope that my sister will have the ability of Mrs. Li in the future, and even if she doesn't find a husband, she can always live happily!"

That's right, ordinary people nowadays are so envious of this little lady who can take care of herself.Otherwise, just like Fifth Sister, I don’t know how many people will criticize her, how can I spread the reputation of this good poem among the officials and ladies in Lin’an City?
"Master..." The crying in the alley penetrated into my ears. Even if I am not familiar with it, I would not describe it as harsh. The sixth sister's voice made me want to cry, but what would it be like to my master? Empathy, the former is very clear.

The person who was called did not respond, and repeated the movements of shuttle and pedal mechanically.Perhaps the master didn't hear the crying coming from outside at all, and the words of the sixth sister seemed a little superfluous.

Until the silk thread she was weaving under her hand snapped with a 'bang', Mrs. Li stared at the warp thread for a long time, and didn't even think to tie it up again, she just stared blankly for a long while. Only then did he raise his head and turn to disciple who was on the loom beside him.

"Master, I think it would be the best thing if there is no news." The sixth sister knew that even if there were no sad cries leading others in the alley, the master might still be thinking about the day, and today the meridian has already passed. Not just a break.

Mrs. Li still didn't respond, she turned around and pulled the two ends of the broken silk thread together.

Seeing the master skillfully press the intersection point with the big finger of the left hand, and make the silk thread on the right hand wrap around the big finger, clamp it on the previous intersection point, and then pass the silk thread of the left hand through the circle just now, Sixth Sister couldn't help holding her breath.

When I first started learning weaving with my master, apart from the wobbling work, I used to tie this knot every day.It seems easy, but knowing that it is not easy to do well.

It's just a knot, and ordinary people can learn it after a while, but if you want to make the knot unrecognizable, it's really hard for Sister An Liu to be so patient, and you will be troubled for a long time...

Yao remembers that Fifth Sister was curious and wanted to try it. At first, she thought it was interesting, but after a few times she failed to reach the desired level, she almost made people anxious, and even sighed, "This thing is not made by ordinary people!" '

Sister An Liu was lost in thought, but the sound of weaving beside her was replaced by the sound of rain at some point.But it turned out that Mrs. Li had stopped for a long time, looking at the mud painted heaven and earth tears outside the shop, the rain was pouring down the sky and the world was sad and hazy and bleak, and she didn't even have the slightest intention to listen to elegance.

The wind delivers messy rain, and the silk weaves sad songs.In the drizzle of Lin'an City, there are a few murmurs of Wan Guiyan left in the air.

　① Knotting and weaving techniques refer to "Hangluo Weaving Techniques", the official account of the non-heritage inheritor of the self-media platform.

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　　Digression: Let me tell you in advance, the god of worship that will be coming soon is not a feudal superstition!First of all, the definition of feudal superstition: blindly indulging in belief and worship tending to a certain character or evil saying.Worshiping the God of Machine is actually the thanksgiving of the silk weaving industry to the ancestors (a kind of gratitude for the inventions such as sericulture and silk reeling and textile technology for bringing people a living), and more will be reflected in the text later, just to emphasize it again , not feudal superstition, please clarify the concept of feudal superstition!Lest someone come and spray me...

　　
　
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