Marry a peasant woman to be a queen

Chapter 553: Prince Jin (2)
"Mother, I was thinking about a very important issue, and you knocked it all away." Wu'er rubbed her head, she was no longer young, why these adults like to knock her head when they have nothing to do.

"Hey, our lovely prince is already thinking about important things in life, what a big deal, tell the queen mother what you are thinking about, and let the father and the queen listen to it." Smiling and looking at his son amusedly, he was still a two-year-old There are so many children, such a mature look, completely like a little adult.

Wu'er rolled her eyes violently in her heart.

Childish, childish, really childish.

"Mother, you have been talking by the side, and Wu'er can't remember anything." Pointing to a few puppets on the table, "I seem to have thought of something just now, but I forgot it after you knocked me like that." There was still something in her eyes. sad.

"You continue to think about it, son, and tell the queen mother after you think about it." Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly.

She doesn't believe it.

It's not that she doesn't know how Wu'er's memory can be affected by her.

This kid is probably small again because of the small business.

As he said that, he and Nangongtian picked up the puppet on the table to study. Looking at the delicate knife skills on it, they not only admired the ingenuity of the sculptor.

When she was in Anyang County, when she had nothing to do, she went to the official kiln to make ceramics with Li Guanshi of the official kiln several times. Although this puppet cannot be compared with the craftsmanship of ceramics, she remembered Li Guanshi's hand-made kiln. Good workmanship of the kiln.

But I only learned a little superficially, and then I never went there again.

"Mother, I'm afraid things are a little troublesome." Wu'er sighed, "Many people in the capital city have been controlled by puppets. Of course, if they are useless, they will be fine if the enemy doesn't use puppets, but if the enemy It's really tricky to use these puppets to control them." Wu'er sighed.

If a puppet or two is done it might be able to lift.

But right now, a large number of people have been sucked out of their essence and blood.

If he cast a spell, he would surely die in less than a while due to his small stature.

"Then there is no way at all?" Xiaoxiao looked at his son's slightly embarrassed face, and realized that these puppets were really a big problem.

If a solution is not found for a day, these people will fall into the hands of the other party as if they are hostages.

As the masters of Haicang Kingdom, they naturally would not allow this kind of thing to happen.

"It's a pity that the master is not here. If the master is still there, maybe there is a way." Wu'er shrugged.

His strength is still too small, and he is still helpless when facing so many puppets.

"It's okay, Wu'er, you are still young, take your time, the queen mother will find a way." Xiaoxiao realized how much pressure she had put on Wu'er.

Even if Wu'er is the most capable, he is still just a child.

She shouldn't have put everything on Wu'er, it was because she was a little eager for success.

"Well, Wu'er and the queen mother figured out a way together." With Xiaoxiao's understanding, Wu'er nodded, "Actually, the queen mother has no solutions at all, but this method is a bit difficult. Find the person who carved the puppet, and then Sprinkle his blood among these puppets, so that the blood essence attached to the puppets will immediately lose their effectiveness and receive new blood, but only the blood of the carver, because when the puppets are carved by his hands, the puppets will not If you already have a sense of familiarity with him, you will accept it faster, if it is other blood, it will achieve the opposite effect."

"Okay, the queen mother knows." Holding Wu'er into her arms is indeed a bit difficult.

Let alone who the sculptor is.

Even the puppets that were stained with essence and blood didn't know where they were.

Then Wu'er took out some old books from her bosom, which were given to Wu'er by the master before his death, and the queen mother saw if there was any use for them.

Xiaoxiao took it, the word "Ancient Records" on the book cover is already a bit blurred, it can be seen that the age of this book is indeed very old, there is no trace of creases around the corners, it can be seen that the person who stored the book is How careful.

"The master said that I am still young and can't fully understand the contents, but Wu'er thought, maybe it would be helpful for the queen mother to read it." This book was the only thing the master left for himself before he passed away.

I have taken it over and looked at it a few times, but I really don't understand it.

But he knew that what the master left him must be very important.

Now he is giving it to his mother, hoping that what the master left behind can help his mother.

The old master is not a member of the Yun clan, but he has a strange personality. He lives on Qiyun Mountain all year round, but never has any contact with anyone from the Yun clan. On Qiyun Mountain.

Unexpectedly, when the master saw him, he went back to normal and wanted to accept him as a disciple.

He also felt fresh, so he agreed.

It's just that the old master passed away not long after, and when he passed away, he was given such a book.

"Well, the queen mother will take a good look at it. Go and see your uncle when you have time. I heard that he often hangs out with your aunt recently. I don't know if it's true or not." She naturally knew what Feng Ruqi was doing recently. , but she believes that her son's gossip will be even worse than him.

"Hmph, uncle is really useless, he hasn't married anyone home for so long." Wu'er snorted when she heard Xiaoxiao's words.

"Oh, it's so easy to hug a beauty back." Seeing Wu'er's serious appearance, Nangongtian couldn't help but smile.

This looks like a little adult.

"Nan Tian, ​​come and take a look. There are many characters on it that I don't know. Do you think you know them?" Xiaoxiao sat on the side and flipped through the ancient records. When he opened them, he was all dumbfounded. The words on them were all ancient traditional characters. Words, and they are not often used, but it didn't stump her.

Nangongtian leaned over to look at the words on it, feeling like going back hundreds of years ago.

"This is a text from hundreds of years ago." Nangongtian replied, some of the text has been simplified now, not as cumbersome as before.

"Can you understand?" Zou Mei smiled.

(End of this chapter)