Chapter Seven Qinling
"Yes, thieves also have a good reputation. Our second master has a good reputation. We will not accept such things from unknown sources."
"Yes, thieves also have a good reputation. Our second master has a good reputation. We will not accept such things from unknown sources."
"Don't worry, the origin is absolutely correct, right down to the core. This is something passed down from our family. Besides, if it weren't for the reputation of the second master, I wouldn't have come so far to find you, right?"
While saying this, Xie Fei had already torn off the thin thread that tied the sheepskin roll. To be honest, Xie Fei didn't know what the old man was hiding in it, but since things had come to this point, he had no choice but to risk his life and take a gamble.
Xie Fei opened the sheepskin scroll, and an unpleasant rotten smell immediately came out. The young master frowned and took a step back.
Xie Fei was also so disgusted that he wanted to vomit. He just scolded the old man in his heart, "Isn't this old guy trying to wash himself off again? He doesn't do this. If Cui Yuan discovers in the end that there is a piece of shit hidden in this place, Cui Yuan won't cut his legs."
It was smashed." Inside the parchment was a ball of rice paper, which was almost gone.
Xie Fei turned around and smiled awkwardly at Cui Yuan, who stretched out his hand to indicate for him to continue.
Xie Fei peeled off the rice paper layer by layer in his mind, but he had already greeted the old man's family all over. Finally, the last layer of rice paper fell off, and suddenly there was a flash of black light in the room. The door had been closed for a long time, and there was no light in the old house.
It couldn't be seen through, but this thing was able to refract a jet-black reflection, and the whole room suddenly became dark, as if all the light had been absorbed by it, and the young master was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.
On the table is a lacquered golden black crown. The crown is a hat worn by ancient emperors. It is a symbol of power just like the scepter of the Egyptian Pharaoh. Only emperors, princes and kings can wear it. This crown is made of rattan.
The crown is woven with black lacquer on the surface and is inlaid with gold rings and gold rims. There are plum blossoms on both sides of the crown and a gold hairpin. The ancient text "History of Song Dynasty·Yu Fu Zhi" records: "Nine-shaped crowns: painted with honeysuckle flowers on the forehead."
, rhinoceros, hawksbill hairpin guide...Prince, under Zhongshu's sect, if you offer sacrifices, you will obey him."
The top of the crown is called "疖 Board." The front of the board is rounded and the back is round, which is a metaphor for the round sky and the place, expressing the meaning of broadness; the board is painted with black paint to show solemnity. The front and back of the board are tied with vertical hooks, which means that the emperor does not regard wrong and does not regard evil.
, distinguish right from wrong. There is a jade scale under the board, which is connected to the grooves on both sides of the crown; there are holes at both ends of the scale, and silk ropes hang from both sides to the ears. A piece of beautiful jade is tied to the ears, as if to plug the ears, which is the so-called "
"Turn a deaf ear." It means that the emperor does not listen to slander, seeks great virtue regardless of small faults, hears something, and does not hear something, thus deriving an idiom "turn a deaf ear.".
The young master stepped forward and counted the "闒." in front of the crown. The ancients used the number of "闒." to distinguish the level of officials. According to the "History of the Ming Dynasty", there were 12 "闒."
, there are a total of 12 jade beads in red, yellow, green, white and black on each string. The prince uses 11 jade beads, 11 beads, and the prince can only use 9 jade beads, 9 beads. The young master counted a total of eleven jade beads, that is to say
The owner of this crown was a prince during his lifetime.
He looked back at Xie Fei, smiled slightly, and thought, return the things passed down from your family's ancestors. Could it be that your ancestor was a prince? He only knew that there was a man named Xie Lingyun who couldn't write well or draw well.
Damn, I just don’t know which dynasty’s prince’s surname was Xie.
When Xie Fei saw that this thing was not for civilian use, he originally thought that this thing was at most a love poem or painting written by a talented man from that dynasty or generation, but it turned out to be a crown. This thing
I have also seen it when watching TV. Whether it is Qin Shihuang, Emperor Wu of Han, Zhao Kuangyin, or Zhu Yuanzhang, they all have such hats on their foreheads.
This is not bad, maybe it is a treasure passed down from the old man's family. If I sell it to him, it will kill the old man. "No, I won't sell this thing." After saying thank you, Fei pointed it into the bag.
Pack.
"You wasteful thing, don't break it." Cui Yuan was so anxious that he almost hit it with his palm. "Who taught you to save things like this?"
Xie Fei stopped what he was doing and said, "Dad."
"What does your father look like, and who is he from?"
Xie Fei then remembered that before leaving, the old man told him that if anyone asked him which sect he was from, just say "Luoyang, Yang Jiading" Xie Fei answered casually.
"Yang Jiading" Cui Yuan turned around and thought, "It must be Yang Baiding."
"Oh, yes. Yes." Xie Fei scratched his head.
"You're a kid who urinates but doesn't poop." Cui Yuan smiled slightly and suddenly stretched out his arms to hold Xie Fei tightly in his arms. "I've been waiting for you for twenty years."
There are rules and regulations in the industry, and there are factions in the industry. In their industry, they are mainly divided into four factions, namely, the tigers in the mountain, the rats in the gophers, the Liuhepan, and the treasure diggers and gold collectors.
These four factions occupy Xi'an, Luoyang, Changsha and Guangzhou respectively. This group in Guangzhou is a two-pronged group. Some are responsible for land-based treasure digging, while the gold-sharing group is responsible for underwater work such as underwater shipwrecks and underwater tombs.
And Yang Baiding in Luoyang is the founder of Zhuanshan Tiger. This ancestor was originally a carpenter. He was born with a short stature and craftsmen are inherently attentive. Within a few years of entering the industry, he became popular and was eventually ostracized in Luoyang.
I arrived in Xi'an, established the sect in Xi'an, and later Cui Yuan's current appearance was established.
"And your father, why didn't he come with you?"
Xie Fei lowered his head and spent twenty years with the old man. It was really hard for him to curse him. Finally, he squeezed out the word "dead" from his mouth. Xie Fei was so uncomfortable saying this that he almost cried.
When it comes out, it looks just like the real thing.
"It's okay, my uncle is here." Cui Yuan patted Xie Fei on the shoulder, turned around and shouted to the young master, "Go, order some dishes and let's have a drink together at noon."
After a while, the young master ordered six dishes, and he also held two bottles of Xifeng wine in his hand. Xie Fei was so hungry that his eyes were dazzled, especially when he saw the plate of crystal elbows.
When he got drunk, he pulled Xie Fei and insisted on confessing his son.
Xie Fei also took two sips of Xifeng wine, but the wine was really strong. Before he even took two sips, his face turned red and made people slap him twice.
The three of them were drinking vigorously when suddenly the door was banged open and a girl ran in in a panic, "Second uncle, something has happened."
Cui Yuan stood up, and Xie Fei also stood up. The girl who came in was about twenty, with short hair and a tall figure.
She glanced at Xie Fei and held back what she had just said. Cui Yuan said, "It's okay. This is your senior brother's family. What's going on? Weren't we all fine when I went there last time?"
The beauty's lips parted slightly, "Who says it's not the case? We continued to dig according to your wishes, but as we dug, the hole started to bleed."
"What's going on? Why are you still bleeding?"
"Anyway, it's bleeding. Stop talking. I can't explain it clearly. Come with me and have a look." After saying this, the little girl pulled Cui Yuan away.
"Let's go, eldest nephew, come and take a look with me." Cui Yuan said as he walked, "Xiao Yu also needs to put the crown away. It belongs to Xie Fei and we must not touch it."
"Xiao Yu?" Xie Fei thought as he walked. It seems that this young master even has a name similar to that of a woman.
Chapter completed!