Qingchuan History

Chapter 182 Jizhao Pavilion Language ([-])

These things are not written in the book.

It is known throughout the continent that Yu Wenyan, the king of Dayan's last dynasty, died under the sword of Gu Yecheng, but how, where, and the specific circumstances were not recorded, and even rumors are almost unheard of.

It turned out that it was related to Jizhao Pavilion.

"Then, how did His Majesty the Taizu come in? To force Yu Wenyan to submit?" If so, Yu Wenyan was really in a daze until the last moment, and he was dead anyway. Why not guard Yuwen's family with only this little treasure left?
wrong.

If he opened the first door in a whimsical way to save his life, he would open the second, and the third, but the Gu family spent a lot of effort to solve the puzzle one by one——

"If this story is told to you, the method of opening the bluestone gate of Jizhao Pavilion will be revealed. So stop here."

He refused frankly.Ruan Xueyin didn't dare to push forward, and walked towards the obsidian door that had been completely opened on the wall and separated the two sides at this time.

"I'll take a serious look at this one."

The situation in front of the second door is exactly the same, the palace room is empty, the four walls are as black as jade, the red and blue shadows are intertwined, and the candlesticks at the four corners are burning with unpredictable light.

"Go and blow out the candles."

Ruan Xueyin raised her eyebrows, and blew again?

Just like a person having the same dream repeatedly, she was in a trance, so that the flow of time became unbelievable——

The same scene, the same sequence, after the candlelight was extinguished, the blue-gold lines emerged from the obsidian wall again.But this time it's not a horse.

Ruan Xueyin stared carefully. There were four animals in total: cicadas, praying mantises, birds, and eagles.

There is no clear arrangement, the same as the previous steeds.Four kinds of animals appeared staggeredly on the obsidian walls surrounding the entire palace, without any rules, almost chaotic.

But there must be rules to follow.If the mystery of each door is these green and gold reliefs on the wall.

From the looks of it, it could only be these reliefs.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows," she paused, not ending the sentence, because there was also an eagle——

"The goshawk is in the sky?"

Gu Xinglang scoffed lightly: "What do you like about poetry? Or doggerel."

Ruan Xueyin was a little embarrassed, blushed slightly and said: "In "Shuo Yuan" it is written that the bullet is under it (note), there is no bullet on it, presumably it is replaced by goshawk and sparrow." She thought for a while, very Feeling safe, "Actually, it's better to say it this way, the laws of heaven and earth, why bring people into it? It's more objective to explain it with birds and beasts."

Gu Xinglang shook his head, but his eyes couldn't stop the sparkle of starlight: "Isn't human beings within the laws of heaven and earth? You are a person who speaks one set of fallacies and heresies, but you are a bit of a free spirit. Jing Tingge is a woman who can Murong Xun won the game with his not-so-good cards, presumably it was because of his brilliant tongue?"

"Your Majesty, there are three mistakes in this statement. First, the power of eloquence lies in the way, not the skill. No matter how good the eloquence is, if there is no basis for scrutiny, it is just lip service; Although there is no clear regulation in Pengxi Mountain, the teacher doesn’t like those advisers who are capricious and travel around the world,” she paused. In fact, this point is in conflict with the teacher’s political views. People who plan for the world naturally put the best interests of the people. Turning it into a rule, it is not impossible to change the strategy at any time in a chaotic world, and even change the owner, and sometimes it is even necessary——

But the teacher hated the fact that the counselor changed hands.

"What about the third mistake?"

Only then did she realize that she had lost her mind, and she gathered her thoughts and continued to answer: "Thirdly, there is no distinction between men and women in terms of intelligence, and the prefix sentence "a woman" is not used properly by Your Majesty."

"Master Ji Ji raised you to be too strong." Gu Xinglang was helpless, and then said: "Or you all have strong temperaments, and this is also her criterion for accepting students?"

"Women and men have the same high attainment or ability, is this called being strong?"

Gu Xinglang was startled.

"It's really not called. It's me who is talking about things based on secular customs rather than the truth itself."

Ruan Xueyin was also startled, and then she was a little satisfied, "You are really good."

As always, she doesn't quite know how to compliment and swear, just "good" or "bad" back and forth.Gu Xinglang understood this, but he still almost choked, thinking that this girl is going to kill her tonight, he wonders if she can get out alive.

He straightened his expression and decided to save himself, then changed the subject and said, "Do you want to try? Or should I just open the door?"

She hesitated for a moment, looked at him and asked seriously: "Is it difficult? Is it possible to untie it overnight?"

"If you carefully read the opening method of the last door, you might be inspired. But," he evaluated seriously, "it might not take a few hours. Besides, you haven't read Yu Wenheng's volume, so you don't know everything about him. "

Ruan Xueyin was surprised: "You took his too?" Then she nodded, "Yes, if it can be untied in a few hours, it won't take a hundred years for your family."

Gu Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, but in the end he didn't say anything. He walked towards one of the candlesticks, and found a jet-black sphere out of nowhere, which was just the right size to hold in his palm.She took two steps closer, only to realize that the stone ball was a part of the obsidian candlestick carver, and it could be taken off.

I saw Gu Xinglang playing with the stone ball back and forth between his hands, while walking back to the center of the hall, raising his eyes to look around the walls, as if he was looking for something.He has a leisurely attitude and a very relaxed expression, like——

The little boy picked up stones to shoot birds.Or I will win no matter which one I play, so I will choose which one to play, that kind of mentality.

After a while, he locked on to the target, and raised his hand towards a higher place on the east side of the stone wall. The obsidian ball was thrown out of his palm instantly, and the arc was precise and smooth, as if the ball had been sucked towards it——

Hearing an empty and crisp sound, the stone ball disappeared into the pitch-black wall and the numerous blue-gold lines. Ruan Xueyin took a closer look, only to find that the eyes of goshawks, birds, praying mantises and cicadas were all sunken. At this time, a stone ball fell into one of the eagle eyes, the size was just right, and the inlay was correct.

As if strolling in the garden, Gu Xinglang continued to fetch stone balls from other triangular candlesticks. The balls became smaller and smaller, and were thrown into the eyes of a sparrow, a praying mantis, and a cicada in turn, and they were respectively carved on the west, south, and north three corners. On the side stone wall, the positions are not corresponding, and it is completely impossible to see what kind of logic is followed.

If it is not the logic of form, layout, and structure, then it can only be the logic of reason.But there are so many eagle sparrows, mantis cicadas, even if she thinks back to the hunting wheel of her first reaction, there are too many choices. How can she be sure that it is these four?

The last stone ball fell into Han Chan's eyes, and the sound of rumbling reappeared, and cracks opened up on the north side of the stone wall like a door, "Please."

Ruan Xueyin was still thinking about it, but Gu Xinglang didn't want to give any hints, let alone explain.She knew that no matter how reciprocal the terms of exchange were, if he brought her into the Jizhao Pavilion, it would be a violation of the rules of the ancestors, and it was the rules of the royal family.For a moment, I was a little apprehensive, not for myself, but for the other party——

If it wasn't for the teacher's order, she would not want him to break any rules because of herself, and she would not want him to bear a psychological burden because of it.She has done a lot of things and said a lot, in order to accumulate the chips to the strongest in exchange for the chance to join the cabinet; in order to see the Heluo map, she will also devote 16 years of learning to solve puzzles with him. Good, well estimated, and helpful to him, the so-called mutual benefit.

But at this moment, I don't know if it's because he really entered the forbidden area of ​​Qi Palace, or because the other party's repeated prudence revealed his hesitation on this matter——

She felt his psychological burden, the kind of self-oppression that is somewhat sure but always ready to bear the consequences——

Starting from opening the bluestone door, every step that took her forward was a risk.

And he walked in a calm and leisurely manner, as if he had practiced hard for many years for this solemn posture whether walking on the edge of the cliff or on the green grass.

Being a king at the age of 14 is like facing an abyss, step by step.

She suddenly couldn't move.

　Thank you Yang jy's mother for the reward! ~~ heart to heart

　　
　
(End of this chapter)