Chapter 427 The Bronze Bell Thousand Years Ago

This person is Bei Chenjue's confidant, the Lord Jiangxue who was personally appointed by him.

But at the age of 23, he has already become the lord of a city, which is amazing enough.

"Why do you have such a hellish expression when you hear the name of the city lord?"

Jun Qing'er asked curiously, she was so well protected by her family that she didn't know anything about the outside world.

She is actually very envious of her elder sister, Jun Chufan. It is the greatest pride of the Jun family that she can join the Longyuan Holy Mansion.

"Princess Ji, Ji Yunliang is an evil star that everyone fears. Everywhere he goes, officials will fall. Because he is unparalleled in intelligence, but also has a black belly. He is privately called Ji Yaoyao. He is the first son of Prince Beichen. Think tank, if there is no big war now, he will definitely be entrusted with the important task of military adviser."

The old servant said in a low voice, lest his little ancestor offend another terrible person.

Ji Yunliang brought down a large number of corrupt officials. Although he was a child from a poor family, but with Prince Beichen as his backer, no one dared to touch him.

He is a ruthless character who intrigues with these people's parents, and now he is smiling at everyone like a harmless human and animal.

People who don't know his glorious deeds really think that he is a kind person who is easy to get along with.

"Meet City Lord Ji!"

"City Lord Ji personally presides over the poetry meeting, I'm really flattered!"

A child from an aristocratic family said that they hated all the clans of Ji Yunliang, but unfortunately they couldn't move him.

So they are all very angry!

"Don't panic! It's just a poetry meeting!"

Ji Yunliang still smiled so brightly, and then began to introduce the content of the poetry meeting.

He didn't want to come here at first, but every year there are many dignitaries and dignitaries who come to the Poetry Fair, and ordinary people can't host the Poetry Fair.

According to the usual practice, the city lord had to preside over it himself, so he could only come here.

He heard that the flower festival during the day was very spectacular. He just glanced at it from a distance, but it was a pity that he was not there. It was a pity when he thought about it.

"According to the usual practice of the poetry meeting in the past, pass the order of flowers, draw flower lots, fight grass, write poems, enjoy flowers, compose poems while drinking wine, sing and dance at banquets. In addition to this this year, there is another link, which is to untie the knot behind my back. The secret of this bronze bell."

Behind Ji Yunliang was the set of bronze clocks. Everyone's eyes fell on him, not knowing what he meant.

"This clock has been here for a very long time, but does anyone know what it is for?"

Everyone was dumbfounded after hearing his words.

Yun Jinli couldn't help being speechless when he saw the puzzled faces of the crowd. They didn't know what those bronze bells were for?

But she thought about it, the strong are respected in this world, and there is very little research on various cultures and arts.

If this kind of bronze bell that is unknown thousands of years ago has not been passed down from generation to generation, it is really unknown what its function is.

"Perhaps it was a bell for warning, or for telling the hour."

Hua Liuyan thought for a while, then spoke.

She felt that since it was a clock, it should function like this.

"Miss Hua really is Bingxue smart, she thought of it so quickly."

"Sounds reasonable."

"It seems that this problem is not difficult!"

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, only Ji Yunliang didn't care.

If it's really that simple, is it still the style of his evildoer this season?

"There is no reward for guessing correctly, so I don't want to guess!"

Jun Qing'er said that when she went to the ancient temple to play, she saw all kinds of clocks in the temple, and their functions were completely different.

But those clocks are different from the set of clocks in front of me, they are not so exquisite and gorgeous.

"Hehehe! I was negligent, this lottery must be there. Because the previous city lord of Jiangxue City was beheaded, a few shops under his name happened to be confiscated, and those shops are today as the lottery. All right."

Ji Yunliang said, if they don't show some decent prizes, they won't take it seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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