ninety thousand miles

Chapter 410 Mending
"You can be considered a semi-refiner, a top-notch one." Wen Guying affirmed Li Chuan's craftsmanship.

"It's okay." Li Chuan was modest.

"I thought of it." Wen Guying said.

"What do you think of?" Li Chuan asked.

"Prince Su, the demon spirit designer, brought you out of the capital. Firstly, it may be revenge, and secondly, she may need you to help her repair something." Wen Guying answered, "For example, repairing the demon ruins? She knows that you repaired something. Well, Tianzhu... Prince Su said that thing is a key, maybe he asked you to mend the door. "

"Maybe you can let me repair the katydid mountain." Li Chuan said casually.

"It's not impossible." Wen Guying said.

"How dare you rely on me as a craftsman to mend these three realms?" Li Chuan said this, but in his heart he began to recall the scene of Mount Katyus on the mural of Shenxia Temple.

If you don't know for sure, you should take it.

After the three chatted for a while, they went back to Sanyi Hutong to have dinner together.

"I'll try." Zhu Qingyun said and drew out the blue shadow sword.

"Okay, the compilation is really good." Zhu Qingyun said.

Zhu Qingyun asked him: "How is it? Can it be used?"

Zhu Qingyun said: "I practice swordsmanship every day... When will you help me talk to the master so that I can concentrate on seclusion for a while."

After Li Chuan completed a corner of the lantern, he suddenly felt that he could add something more. He put the lantern into Zhu Qingyun's hand, stood up and said, "I'll bring some paper over and frame it after I finish it."

"Anyway, I didn't see it." Zhu Qingyun said.

After dinner, Li Chuan took out a few bamboos from the Bishui Ring. When he was about to ask the steward to find a handy knife, Zhu Qingyun said, "I can chop it into whatever shape you want."

Li Chuan compared it with his index finger and thumb and said, "It's about this wide, a little thinner."

After learning that Li Chuan was going to make a lotus lantern, Jin Rong said enthusiastically, "Let me draw some lotus flowers."

"Forget it," Zhu Qingyun shook his head and rejected me and said, "I'd better stay with Your Majesty, at least listen to her tell her story." She sighed, "Even if you live in the palace, no matter what you do, you will be followed. A bunch of people are really too restrictive, and those concubines..."

"Of course." Li Chuan picked up some bamboo silk and tried to braid it.

Li Chuan felt dazzled for a while, and then a pile of bamboo threads of the same thickness appeared in front of him.

"You tell your master that you want to go to the Four Gods Palace with us, and he will definitely agree. When you get to the Four Gods Palace, you can do whatever you want in retreat," Wen Guying said.

After Li Chuan took out the paper and paste, he found that Jin Rong was back.

"There are a few of the late emperor's children who are still alive and have no descendants, and their parents' families are not willing to take them back to support them, so they have been staying in the palace." Zhu Qingyun said: "Their lives are more boring, so when I go, they will be there one by one. Just talk to me, forget it, they always feel that there is something unclean in the palace that wants to harm them, and they want me to go take a look..."

"Is there any?" Li Chuan asked.

"Where did your majesty get your concubine?" Li Chuan couldn't help but ask.

"My swordsmanship has improved a lot." Wen Guying commented.

After saying that, he asked someone to prepare pen and ink. After spreading out the paper, he thought for a moment and started drawing. Soon, several fresh lotus flowers appeared on the paper.

After Wen Guying took a look, he took out a bead that exuded a light yellow warm light and said, "This is a refined dragon's eye, which can be used as a wick."

As Li Chuan was making up, he said, "I'm just going to make an ordinary lantern. Is that okay with you?" "It's useless if it's not a wick." Wen Guying sat next to Li Chuan and watched him make a lantern for a while. , he suggested: "The position of the lamp holder can be carved with a formation."

"No." Li Chuan said.

Wen Guying said: "Then you can try to get into a state?"

Li Chuan put down what he was doing, divided half of the bamboo slices in front of Wen Guying and said, "There are plenty of bamboo slices. You can weave them yourself. There are not enough for Miss Zhu to chop some more."

Zhu Qingyun heard Li Chuan's words and immediately said: "What kind of bamboo slices does Brother Wen want?"

So Wen Guying said: "You make it up, I won't bother you anymore."

Li Chuan concentrated on making up for a while. After making up less than half of it, the steward brought snacks over. After eating snacks, Zhu Qingyun went back. Li Chuan also felt a little tired and planned to continue after getting up tomorrow.

I had a solid sleep this time. When I woke up in the morning, I saw Gong Er and others looking at the lanterns he had made.

Gong Er asked him: "Brother, did you make this up?"

Li Chuan sat on the chair, continued to make up, and said, "Yes, there seems to be a lantern festival somewhere tonight, and I plan to go there."

"Okay, okay," Gonger said happily, "Brother, make one for me too."

Li Chuan glanced at him and said, "Okay, I'll make a small lamp basket for you to carry."

Gong Er said: "Okay, what will the third brother take?"

Li Chuan thought for a while and then said: "Make up a fish?"

He didn't know much. When he talked about lotus lanterns before, he also praised Haikou, but after he started knitting them, it became more and more smooth, and he thought he could try other tricks.

The third person said, "Okay, I'll get the fish lantern."

After compiling for a while, I went out with my husband to relax and have breakfast. After coming back, I felt that the sun was just right, so I moved everything outside and continued knitting while basking in the sun.

While Gong Er and Pang San were cultivating nearby.

The feel of the hand was getting better and better, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Li Chuan concentrated unconsciously, and the scene in his field of vision changed. He did not come out of his mysterious state and continued to write.

While weaving, he suddenly stopped. In his mysterious state, he was obviously weaving better, as if he had already calculated the position of each bamboo thread, and then they fell into place step by step.

After he sighed softly, he took down all the lanterns that he had already knitted. There is no way, the front is too thick and the back is too fine.

He started to weave it again. Fortunately, his speed increased at this time, and he soon caught up with his previous progress. The bamboo strands fluttered between the fingers, and an exquisite lotus lantern gradually took shape.

Something else gradually appeared in Li Chuan's mind. He unconsciously thought about what Prince Su said again. The speculations of Gong Wuguang and Wen Guying, and the story of the empress relayed by Zhu Qingyun, these information were arranged in his mind, like bamboo threads, all flowing to the correct position.

Li Chuan suddenly stopped again. He looked at the trees and rockery ahead for a while.

Gong Er happened to raise his head at this time and saw Li Chuan's expression, "Brother?"

Li Chuan shook his hand at him, signaling him to be silent.

He felt that he had caught something. He looked down at the mountains of different heights. Finally, there was a winding path that ran through them.

(End of this chapter)