Masterful appearance

Everyone was cold on a snowy night, the rain and fog on Lushan Mountain on the tea table had already turned cold, Zhou Li did not make any judgments on Chu Tianci's speculation, and slowly stood up and put on a fur coat.

"Tianci, accompany me for a walk outside, I always feel uncomfortable in the room for a long time."

Chu Tianci followed behind, and it didn't take long to come, but when he went out, he found that there was heavy snow falling all over the sky, the whole house was covered in white, and there was a bleak coldness.

Zhou Li was standing next to the snow-covered garden, which was full of dead branches and leaves in the snowstorm.

Zhou Li looked at the desolate garden intently, and said lightly without looking back.

"You have said so much, what does it have to do with the wordless tablet?"

"Going to the wordless stele was Aunt Jing's suggestion. At that time, I couldn't understand what Aunt Jing wanted me to understand. Later, Aunt Li, you reminded me to think about who the wordless stele is for."

"Have you thought about it?"

"I got it!"

Zhou Li slowly turned her head and asked calmly.

"Who is it for?"

"Wu Zetian is an emperor who doesn't care about other people's opinions at all, so the wordless stele is not for future generations to see, but for herself!"

Zhou Li and Chu Tianci looked at each other, and suddenly smiled meaningfully.

"They are all ancient people who have been dead for thousands of years. How could she see it? Godsend, how could you have such an idea?"

Chu Tianci stood there dumbfounded, said calmly after a moment of silence.

"Because of Qiu Nuo! I accidentally discovered that she could actually write the words on the calligraphy of the Three Monarchs. This copybook was written by Wu Zetian herself. It is her favorite thing. As expected, she should be buried with her in Qianling."

"Sanjun Calligraphy was copied by Jing Wan for Nuo Er when she was young. Jing Wan said that calligraphy can cultivate one's self-cultivation and self-cultivation. When she was a child, she used calligraphy to sharpen Nuo Er's temper." Zhou Li said calmly. "Jingwan likes to collect cultural relics from the Tang Dynasty, so it's not surprising that she has a copy of the calligraphy of the Three Monarchs."

"At the beginning, I also thought about it. Maybe Yu Guangwen secretly copied a copy and passed it on to the world." Chu Tianci said in a low voice. "But what I never expected was that Qiu Nuo told me that Aunt Li, your calligraphy skills are as outstanding as ever. I was curious and asked Qiu Nuo to write about you and let her copy the words you wrote. Who knows... Qiu Nuo wrote... What came out turned out to be Chui Gong Ji!"

Zhou Li slowly put away the smile on his face, turned his head and looked at the garden again and said calmly.

"The calligraphy of the three emperors has been handed down to the world and it is still said that the one hundred volumes of Chuigong collection is Wu Zetian's life-long painstaking efforts, and she can't put it down. Such an anthology that records her life will never be lost. The only place to go must be in Qianling to accompany Wu Zetian. Sleeping in the ground forever, so, you really want to know, how can I have a set of vertical arches, is that so, a gift from God!"

"At first I really wanted to ask, but later I figured it out." Chu Tianci nodded and said.

"What do you want to understand?"

"Both things should be in Qianling, but they are spread outside, and Qianling has never been stolen." Chu Tianci said calmly, looking at Zhou Li's back. "It just means that Wu Zetian didn't bury these two things in Qianling, but Aunt Li, you have been hiding it from Qiu Nuo, and you don't want her to know that the one you copied from childhood turned out to be the Chui Gong Collection."

There was no change in Zhou Li's expression, and his voice pierced through the wind and snow without looking back.

"You don't want to know, why do I have vertical arches?"

Chu Tianci lowered his head, rubbed his hands together and did not answer Zhou Li's words, but spoke calmly.

"I remember that the first time I met Aunt Jing was in Tangyuan, when Qiu Nuo asked me to show Aunt Jing's face, I was surprised when I saw Aunt Jing's face, Aunt Jing shouldn't be a businessman! "Chu Tianci said slowly with his memory still fresh. "Look at Aunt Jing's bones, the left corner of the sun and the right side of the moon corner, there are bones that grow straight up and grow big, from the elbow to the wrist, they are called tiger bones, like ministers. The position is up to the three princes, and Aunt Jing's eyes are longan. The so-called longan is black and white. Clear and strong spirit, long-wave eyes, majestic spirit, such wealth is no small matter, to be able to be assisted by the Ming Emperor, the official is the best! Aunt Jing's mouth looks like a moon, her mouth is rich and noble, her mouth is curved like a moon, her face is white and her lips are red Such as Mo Dan, who is full of articles and finds beauty, and reaches the rank of riches and honor."

Chu Tianci stopped here, took a deep breath and said.

"At that time, I didn't understand why Aunt Jing's face and posture were completely different. I even suspected that I was wrong, so I looked at Aunt Jing's palm. In short, this is worshiping the pattern! The pattern of worshiping is found from the position of the cadre, and its pattern is like a jade waist qin, with a thick temperament and a different writing style, and it is often favored by the king."

Zhou Li actually laughed out loud, raised his head to look at the night sky and said meaningfully.

"According to the result of looking at your physiognomy, Jing Wan should be the person who assists the king in the court?"

"Actually, Aunt Jing should be a person who is under one person and above ten thousand people, and who is a marquis and prime minister." Chu Tianci nodded his head and said with certainty. "I'm somewhat sure about the number of days in numerology, but that time I really didn't know."

"Oh, God-given, what you mean by that, I didn't have a clue at the time, but now?"

"Yes, I read it right at the time." Chu Tianci answered with confidence. "Because after I saw Aunt Li's face, I was as confused as I was then. Aunt Li's face is unspeakably precious, and a girl with Fuxi's face must be the master of the world!"

"Haha, I am the lord of the world, and Jing Wan confers the title of Marquis and pays homage to the Prime Minister..." Zhou Li smiled without looking back. "Tianci, isn't your high hat a bit too big?"

Without hesitation, Chu Tianci took a step forward, looked at Zhou Li's back and said calmly.

"Aunt Li...Zhou Li, Zhou Li, the Lord of Wu Zetian! This is the true meaning of your name, why Aunt Jing was able to build a Tang Garden, I checked later, it was built exactly like Wu Zetian's bedroom, why The supplies for worshiping the Buddha in your pagoda are all belongings of the Tang royal family, why do you have the relics of the Buddha’s real body, why do you have the Sanjun Mobao and the vertical arch collection, because..."

Chu Tianci's voice trembled in the wind and snow, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Because you are Wu Zetian!"

Zhou Li didn't speak, and quietly looked at the garden without any expression on his face.

Chu Tianci swallowed his saliva, and said after being silent for a long time.

"Aunt Jing's name is also fake, Jing Wan...the only woman I can think of in history who is under one person and above ten thousand is Shangguan Wan'er!"

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In the snowy night, there was no other sound except the sound of wind and snow. Both Chu Tianci and Zhou Li stood quietly by the garden. There was a suffocating silence that made Chu Tianci at a loss.

Zhou Li slowly turned his head and looked at Chu Tianci meaningfully.

"Tianci, are you sure of what you just said?"

"Sure?!" Chu Tianci thought for a while and smiled wryly. "To be honest, of course I'm not sure. Who can be sure about such an incredible thing, but... I really can't think of any other answers."

"You want to know the real answer?" Zhou Li asked with a faint smile.

Chu Tianci nodded in a daze.

Zhou Li turned his head and still looked at the garden. The heavy snow did not know when it stopped, and all the scenery was dressed in white plain clothes. Although the flowers and plants in the garden were withered, they looked extraordinarily beautiful after being dressed by the snow. Beautiful; Occasionally, a gust of night wind blows, lightly brushing the branches, and scattering white flocs, like flying butterflies.

At some point, Zhou Li had an extra piece of rice paper with words written on it, and Chu Tianci could clearly see it standing beside her.

In the Ming Dynasty, Youshangyuan,

Announce the spring as soon as possible.

The flower whiskers bloom all night,

Don't wait for the wind to blow.

Zhou Li handed the rice paper to Chu Tianci and said meaningfully.

"Now that you burn this rice paper, you will know the answer!"

Chu Tianci didn't understand what Zhou Li meant, so he lit the rice paper as instructed, and the flames swelled in the night wind, illuminating Zhou Li's cheek.

When the fire light gradually faded until it disappeared into Chu Tianci's hands, he saw Zhou Li smiling. With a confident and calm smile, Chu Tianci saw the snow covered in the garden falling one after another, as if being shaken by someone.

In the snowy night, he could see a silvery white, but the garden slowly revealed colors, Chu Tianci slowly opened his mouth, he didn't believe everything in front of him at all.

In the garden that was still in decline just now, looking up, the garden is full of peach blossoms, plum blossoms, magnolias, crabapple, hibiscus, lilacs, etc., all in full bloom, clusters, clusters, colorful, vying for beauty.

The night wind swayed the flowers, and the white snow against the green leaves swayed gently with the wind, bowing and tilting from time to time, graceful and charming.

"Take advantage of spring to enjoy the flowers... Empress Wu Zetian ordered the hundred flowers to bloom in winter, and the hundred flowers would not dare to refuse..." Chu Tianci said intermittently with the corners of his mouth squirming. "Only a true dragon emperor can do it, you...you really are Wu Zetian!"

Wu Zetian smiled calmly, looked behind Chu Tianci and said.

"Wan'er, I'm not wrong, Tianci will understand the meaning of the wordless stele sooner or later."

Chu Tianci hurriedly turned his head back only to realize that Jing Wan was standing behind him at some point, and the wooden case held by her hands was covered with yellow silk.

"Jinggu..."

Chu Tianci realized that he didn't know what to call the two people in front of him, one was the only empress in the history of one emperor through the ages, and the other was a talented woman known as the beauty of the two dynasties in the world.

Chu Tianci kept pinching his subordinates, feeling a dull pain. He used this feeling to tell himself that he was not dreaming, that two thousand years ago people were actually standing in front of him alive.

"In the blink of an eye, there is no Wu Zetian or Shangguan Wan'er here, Godsend, you keep it in mind, I am your Aunt Li, and she is your Aunt Jing, don't mind." Wu Zetian smiled and said peacefully. "This thing is for you, you can take it now."

Chu Tianci was at a loss, although Wu Zetian said he was calm, he couldn't react for a while.

Chu Tianci lifted the yellow silk, one side went to New York to meet the five dragons, and the jade seal with a radius of four inches appeared in front of his eyes. Chu Tianci was startled, and carefully turned the jade seal over, the eight characters on it were clear.

Ordered by heaven, you will live forever.

"Chuan... Chuan Guo Yuxi!" Chu Tianci's voice was trembling.

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