perfect hidden marriage

Chapter 603 612, unrequited love 152, legend, is it true, or is it a whimsical fabrication

He carefully put away the silk painting, and then carefully took out the silk book, and showed it to her:
"The reason is above. See for yourself!"

"Oh!"

Xiao Jinghuan received it in her hand, looked at it bravely, and said in her heart: It's better to use the current simplified characters!

The official script emphasizes "silkworm head and wild goose tail" and "twist and twists and turns". It originated in the Qin Dynasty and reached its peak in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Compared with contemporary Chinese characters, the fonts of official script are much more complex. Although Xiao Jinghuan has read a lot of books, when reading this silk script, some of them are still incomplete.There is no way, after all, there is a specialization in surgery...

Fortunately, while she was reading, grandpa would help correct the pronunciation if she encountered something she didn't recognize.

After reading it like this, she was stunned on the spot, read it twice, and then looked at grandpa with a look of surprise on her face:
"Is what the above said true?

"Or was it invented by the ancestors?"

"impossible……

"how can that be?

"Champion Hou actually came back from the dead, that underground palace was built by Champion Hou for Chu Chaoyang?
"Chu Chaoyang is not dead?
"Just fell asleep?

"Sleeping in an unknown liquid?
"If you find herbs, you can wake up again?
"I... can I take this as reading a fantasy novel?

"How can there be immortals in this world?
"If this person can not die, my God...

"Grandpa, are you saying that General Huo is still alive?

"No, no, no... These must be all nonsense..."

Every time she said a word, there would be an aggressive breath, how could she believe it.

As he spoke, he pinched himself hard.

"Judge whether it's true or not!"

Grandpa just smiled, amiable and amiable all over, and didn't say anything:
"This is the legacy of our ancestors 2000 years ago, the ins and outs of the existence of Dominion's sheepskin.

"As for whether it's nonsense or not, no one knows.

"Maybe it really was just made up by our ancestors.

"Just as there are no ghosts and gods in the world, the reason why people in the world believe in ghosts and gods is all because of the power of nature and the desire to get rid of bad luck when people encounter difficulties, and then in the creation of literati. It formed such a form.

"Yes or no, it is basically impossible to verify.

"But there are many people who believe in future generations, and there are also many people who don't believe.

"Believe it or not, it depends on what each person thinks...

"As for the underground palace, there are legends, but no one can prove whether it exists or not, so you can imagine whatever you want."

For this legend, the old man's attitude is only respect.

After all, it came from such a distant history.

"Who passed down the map later?"

Xiao Jinghuan asked again.

"They are Chu Chaoyang's four major guards, and Huo Qubing's four major guards. It is unknown who owns the other three."

Grandpa replied.

"Our Jin family is also one of them."

"Correct."

"The underground palace has never been opened since then, has it?"

"According to the silk script, it must be. Because the 11-yuan sheepskin map has never been collected again."

"So, no one can be sure whether Huo Qubing, who came back from the dead, has immortality, right..."

"you can say it this way."

"It's made up. This story must be made up."

Xiao Jing made a conclusion, her tone was absolutely affirmative.

The old man smiled, did not say anything, did not express any opinions, but carefully put away the two pieces of silk brocade and treasured them.

This kind of thing is too precious...

However, Xiao Jinghuan's imagination was stimulated, and she stroked her hands, dreaming:

"However, if we can really find this underground palace, I'm afraid there will be another miracle in the world.

"In the past, Xin Zhui, the mummy of Mawangdui, was said to be the mother of Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty. At that time, the mausoleum was built quite well. In Liu Che's generation, I think the technology will be improved a lot, and the one who was buried was a rich woman. It is really going to be buried. If you dig it out, I'm afraid it will shock the whole world..."

She didn't believe in the saying of longevity.

Perhaps this statement is intended to impart a mysterious color to this underground palace, so that the families who inherit the map will have a sense of awe.

In her opinion, if it is really sealed well, what is dug out from the ground will definitely not be a beauty like the one in the painting, at most it will be a mummified corpse with intact muscles and bones.

This is her profession. She knows too well what the final state of a person will be after death.

So, she calmly woke up from that "fantasy" story, and became curious about more realistic things:
"By the way, grandpa, where is the map, can I have a look?"

"It's not on my side, I'll leave it to your brother for safekeeping. Okay, read it... I locked it... Hey, what are you doing? Don't grab it, be careful not to drop it on the ground, it's broken."

Grandpa was about to put the things back into the brocade box, but Xiao Jinghuan grabbed the brocade box and saw that there was another small brocade box inside this box.

"What is this?"

"It's three pieces of jade. A jade ring is needed to open the underground palace."

She opened it and saw that it was really three pieces of well-carved jade, with a soft texture and charming colors.

"Why is it three yuan?"

She took it out and saw that each piece of jade was tied with a red string, and three characters were engraved on it: Jin, Lu, Lan...

"Grandpa, what does the above word mean?"

These three pieces of jade, judging from their fineness, should be carved out of the same piece of jade, their shapes are all different, and the fonts on them are all official script.

She took the piece with the word "Jin" over, and after looking at it carefully, she had a guess:
"Grandpa, is this handed down from the Jin family from the Han Dynasty?"

"Well! Well, the appreciation is over. It can be put away."

Grandpa no longer explained.

But in Xiao Jing's heart, she became curious about these jades:

"Wait a minute, grandpa, I haven't finished watching it yet! Since it's passed down from our ancestors, and 'Jin' represents the Jin family, do Lu and Lan represent the other two of the eight guards?"

"Well! Don't look at it. You'd better pick what you like! Grandpa is going to take a nap and go to sleep."

Grandpa asked for the jade, and after putting it away, he covered the brocade box.

She could only watch helplessly as he locked the brocade box, but the old man was always handicapped, and before he could reach the safe over there, she rushed there first, looked into the safe, and found another There were other objects, without saying a word, I reached into it and took out another sandalwood black box:
"It's a strange jewelry box without a lid. It's completely closed."

She cried out in surprise.

"Well, it's not covered. There is a mechanism on it. Touch the mechanism, and the things inside will be pushed up automatically."

Grandpa answered while putting the gold-inlaid jade brocade box away.

"How to open it? Try opening it and let me see it!"

She was eagerly looking forward to it.

He thought that grandpa might find it annoying and unwilling, but he chuckled and accepted it, agreeing to it.

But seeing him press several times regularly on the carved flower core, the sandalwood box was pushed out layer by layer like a magic trick. Finally, a jade pendant was pushed up from the inside, but it was a jade pendant. Blooming jade hibiscus.

"it's beautiful."

Xiao Jing was amazed, and there was a look of liking in his eyes.

"Grandpa, I want this."

She blurted out asking for it.

"Ghost girl, you know you want to be nice to me..."

Grandpa smiled and cursed helplessly.

"Is it okay?"

Xiao Jinghuan observed carefully, and felt that grandpa was not particularly reluctant, and felt that there was a way to do this.

"Okay, okay...here I am..."

"Thank you, grandpa, come on, let's have a fragrant..."

Filled with joy, Xiao Jinghuan kissed her grandpa on the face again.

"Grandpa, is there any allusion to this thing?"

After experiencing the incident just now, she deeply realized that the treasure house of grandpa is very interesting!
"It is said that it was something that Chu Chaoyang used before he was alive, and it was given to the wife of the ancestor of the Jin family. Then, this thing was passed down from generation to generation. Your great-grandmother wore it when she was young, but she was afraid of breaking it, so she kept it as a gift. The collection is kept. If you want it, I will give it to you... This thing, if you count the money, it is a sky-high price..."

Grandpa took the jade hibiscus over:
"Come on, grandpa will put it on for you."

"Thank you grandpa."

Xiao Jinghuan turned her back, squatted down, and let her grandfather put it on, feeling very happy.

At this moment, none of them knew that this jade hibiscus had another special purpose, of course, that is another story.

　See you tomorrow.Thanks to all the friends who sent morning monthly tickets, flowers, diamonds, and red envelopes in October, Chen sincerely thank you...

　　
　
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