Wei Shu

Chapter 35
Xu Xu was stunned by those eyes, and then saw clearly, those beautiful eyes were straight at the moment, looking a little foolish, as if he was overwhelmed by the gorgeous furnishings and various utensils in the warehouse .

Xu couldn't help being a little proud, thinking about how these Song people always said "I am a great Song", and now seeing these rich and precious things with her own eyes, she was just as dazzled as before.

Wei Shu never noticed Xu Xu's gaze.

At this moment, her heart was beating uncontrollably.

On the dusty place on the high grid of the east wall, there is an inconspicuous bronze baron. Through the mottled black spots on it, its shape can be vaguely seen:
Chi pattern, three-legged, front flow and side scorpion, the mouth of the flow is still dyed with a little bright vermilion.

This...isn't it my favorite wine baron?

Wei Shu could hardly believe her eyes.

I still remember that night, she was worried because of the disasters and bandits in Daliang, so she got up on the bed with her clothes on, and called someone to bring wine up. She sat alone and drank the whole night, but she was very drunk and accidentally Sprinkle the cinnabar on the copper jue.

Afterwards, although she ordered people to try to remove it, the cinnabar was baked on the fire for a full three hours, and the color penetrated into the substance, but it could not be cleaned anymore.

In Wei Shu's memory, this was just a few days before the rebel army invaded the imperial city. To her, the long time of more than a thousand years was just a few breaths of sleep. I recognized it at a glance.

How did my things get here?

It took Wei Shu a few breaths to stabilize her mind, she turned her eyes to the side, and suddenly saw a utensil shaped like a crescent moon with a Kui's head and belly in the corner covered with cobwebs, which was very familiar.

Is that... my... Kui Gong?
Wei Shu stared at the bronze tong made in the shape of a dragon, and after a few breaths, she concluded that she was right.

Those were the treasures of the Xia Dynasty that she ordered people to search for not long ago...well, not long ago...before the Liang Dynasty a thousand years ago.

How did this thing come here?

For a moment, Wei Shu didn't like to be afraid, and in the bottom of her heart, there was a rare reverence for heaven and earth.

In the mansion where Akis was working as an official, there was hidden the old things of Wei Shu who came back from the soul. This is the so-called...God's will?
Is that what the saying goes, "There are arrangements in the dark", is that true?

His thoughts gradually drifted away, and in a trance, Wei Shu seemed to have returned to the days when he practiced Jiuzhou and ruled the world alone.

At that time, she had vowed to be a good emperor, so she changed her habit of drinking well, and only took pleasure in collecting wine vessels.

Kui Gong is used to hold wine, Chi Jue is used to warm the mash, and with one more celestial chicken spoon for pouring wine and one cloud-patterned goblet for drinking, this set of wine vessels is also considered complete.

Even as a monarch, it is quite difficult to collect these ancient relics from the Xia and Shang dynasties, and it took Wei Shu a lot of work to collect them all.

Now, the old thing that was played in the palm of his hand is reunited in this foreign country, no matter how calm Wei Shu is, he still can't help but start to squirm.

This is all mine, mine!
The feeling of being robbed made Wei Shu extremely unbearable. For a moment, she even had the idea of ​​beheading everyone present and stealing the treasure immediately.

She hadn't played enough with the rare treasures she had collected so hard, but now it fell into someone else's hands, and that person just threw it in a corner so casually, not to mention cleaning up the rust spots on it. No one even swept up the floating dust, and it was obvious that the owner was just like his name, a reckless man with no eyesight.

Yes, Mangtai, I am talking about you!
Your whole family is just a bunch of blind idiots!
The more she hated that mangtai for being blind, the more Wei Shu's heart hurt like a knife. The hands in her sleeves were retracted and released, released and retracted, and squeezed the cold iron cone until it was warm. .

In the Liang Dynasty, this set of wine vessels was already invaluable, and it will only be even more valuable today after a thousand years.Who would have imagined that this kind of famous item was not only stored in a good treasure box, but also abandoned in the dust, which shows that its owner doesn't care about it at all.

Then I'll take it all away.

"Sister Aqi, can I lift this end?" A soft begging voice came suddenly, Wei Shu was slightly startled, and her mood changed instantly.

Before she could speak, a warm smile appeared on her face, just like when she used to fight with other lovers, she always smiled before saying anything.

She bent her lips, looked at the thin little girl opposite with a smile, called her by name and said, "Lian'er, I will do as you please."

After finishing speaking, Wei Shu lowered her head and coughed a few times, panting slightly, "You are young, so you can't lift this heavy end."

"My elder sister is tired." Lian'er lowered her head, and her voice became more and more soft: "It's true that I got hit by two boards yesterday, and my arms are weak."

There was a strong watery sound in her voice, but she didn't dare to cry, she just buried her head in her chest.

Wei Shu knew that this was true.

Yesterday someone broke a pen holder in Huazhen's small study, because no one would admit to it, and Xu didn't bother to interrogate, so he punished all the servants on duty in the study with twenty lashes, and those who cleaned outside the study were also punished. Everyone received a few boards, and Lian'er happened to be cleaning outside, so she also suffered this unreasonable disaster.

"It's okay, my sister will save some energy, I will be stronger after all." Wei Shu coughed a few times while speaking, her complexion was also a little pale.

Seeing this, Lian'er felt very ashamed, and saw that Xu was talking to the mother who was in charge of the library, she didn't look at the other side for a while, and said in a very low voice: "After finishing the errands, my sister comes to my room to eat sweets."

She still has errands under the kitchen, and she can often steal a bit.

"Then I would like to thank my sister." Wei Shu's voice was soft and her smile was kind. Even though there was a scar on her face, she seemed to be close to her.

Lian'er also smiled unconsciously, her thin face was like a new bud, facing the morning light through the window, she was actually a bit delicate.

Huazhen Nadan loved beauty very much, so all the female slaves in Baihuayuan were born clean, and some of them were even more beautiful.If Akis didn't have that scar on her face, her appearance would be extremely beautiful, but how did she fall into Huazhen's eyes?

While thinking about it, Wei Shu and Lian Er rolled up the hanging tassels and lifted up the curtain.

Without the sundries to cover the eyes, the curtained table is revealed, but it is a four-legged square lacquer table with correct shape and simple lines. This kind of majestic spirit, one can tell at a glance that it comes from the hands of famous craftsmen from the Central Plains.

Wei Shu saw that the surface of the case was bright and bright, and the color was warm, so she took a second look, and suddenly felt a very faint fragrance wafting from her nose, and she was dazed for a while.

This is... gloomy and wooden? !

Wei Shu was startled for a moment, and then sighed to herself.

This case should be laid out with calligraphy and painting, placed under the bright window, and then infused with the fragrance of ink and books, it is only appropriate.

Now, it is used to hold fancy curtains, not to mention the golden brocade, but the incense hanging on it is very offensive and disturbs the woody fragrance.

Violent waste, violent waste.

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I would like to report to everyone that the author should have been recruited by 55555. Although there is no antigen and cannot be detected, the symptoms are the same as the experts introduced. Two days ago, I had a cough and dry throat. I started to have a low-grade fever last night, and my throat hurts. Compared with the pain of catching a cold in the past, the description of swallowing razor blades is really appropriate.

The author is not afraid of anything else, but he is so afraid that his brain fogs up. He really can't imagine the feeling of not being able to type a word in the future, tearing his eyes.Cried a while in bed last night, being sick is so debilitating.

Everyone must take good care of yourself. Don’t go out if you can. Now it is estimated that the streets are full of positive people. When this wave of positive people turns cloudy, an immune barrier will be formed around people who have never had it. It will be safe then.

The author did not hold on, but the cuties must hold on, hold on, and strive to be healthy and happy to welcome the new year.

——Junliu, the author who still loves you very much in illness

(End of this chapter)