The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 516
Candles flickered inside the house.

The hole reflected bursts of bright light, like an entrance to another world.

Qilan knelt down halfway, and his clothes made a slight rustling sound on the wooden boards that were worn out by the years.

He took out the handkerchief, put it on the palm of his hand, grabbed the mirror body with one hand, and quickly took it out.

The entire bronze mirror is like a full moon, with atmospheric patterns carved on the edge.The mirror surface is extremely smooth, and no flaws can be found just like the ice surface.

"Interesting," he turned the bronze mirror over, "there is a little poem engraved on the back, come and see?"

Lin Mi and Chris plucked up their courage, held hands with each other, and moved over together.

Curiosity is hard to drive away.Their little heads were almost glued to those few lines, reading and reading.

Every stroke is extremely beautifully engraved, but it's a pity that I don't know any of them.

They all looked at the man holding the mirror at the same time, urging him not to play tricks.

Embarrassed by being stared at, Qilan lowered her head and said softly:
"The ancient mirror is rusty and the clouds are light, without the dirt of Yang Fei."

"Once it is polished and treated, it will still be as it was before."

The two girls in front of them nodded with a vague understanding.Here comes a new problem.

In addition to having a large piece of crystal, Mrs. Ye also hid an ancient mirror under the floor. Who the hell is she?

Although not an expert, with the bronze mirror and inscribed poems, Qilan can roughly guess the landlord's personal situation.

Most of the time before time travel was to pass the history department.Coincidentally, during the summer vacation, I went to the tomb excavation site in the suburb of Wenyu River to make soy sauce several times.

The superficial knowledge of archaeology was picked up at that time.

In the area of ​​the North Canal, many bronze mirrors have been unearthed, and they have various characteristics.He took a small brush to remove the red mud covering the mirror surface little by little, and identified the writing left on those mirrors.

Coincidentally, this poem was left by a famous emperor in the heyday of the Qing Dynasty.Since Mrs. Ye is a Manchu, she still has a bronze mirror engraved with this poem in her home, so she must have an extraordinary background.

In order to keep the girls from thinking wildly, Qilan quietly put the mirror back on the ground and restored the wooden boards one by one.

And his eyes seemed to be hiding something that was inconvenient to explain clearly.

It's snowing heavily.Chris searched left and right, found an old umbrella left by the owner from under the bed, and sent them to the door.

On the way home at night, Lin Mi sat on the pole of the car, holding an umbrella with both hands, and heard his heart beating much faster than usual.

"Qilan," she probed in a low voice, "is there something on your mind? Can you say it?"

"A little bit, go back and move first."

Moving so soon? !
The girl couldn't believe her ears, turned her face away in surprise, and looked at her boyfriend in confusion:
"But, haven't you found a suitable place yet? Do you want to wait a few days?"

Facing the howling wind and snow, Qilan stepped on the bicycle calmly, "Don't wait, I'll go out of the city tonight."

The bicycle made seven turns and eight turns from the dark alley, and finally returned the same way.

As soon as he opened the courtyard door, he saw Chen Xing pacing up and down under the tree with a book in his hands.

"It's too late for you guys to come back. I've reheated the food twice."

"Brother Chen, thank you for your hard work. We don't eat, so we'll find a car now and get out of town!"

He had already been mentally prepared for the move.

It's just that the time is too short: if it is later, there will be fewer people and more soldiers at the gate of the city, and the gate will be stricter, so they will not be able to get out.

Chen Xing's mother was returning from the well with a large basin of washed clothes, so Lin Mi hurried over to help.They were talking in low voices, and in an instant they were in the house.

The teenagers quickly ran to the west side of the yard, knocking on the door without stopping: "Boom! Boom!"

Zhang Wenxuan, who lay down early, was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up and pulled the latch.

Without glasses, things are blurry.Being repeatedly teased by fate, it is inevitable that his eyes will be a little lost.

As soon as Qilan entered the room, he got straight to the point:
"Brother Zhang, hurry up and move together tonight!"

"I can't make trouble for you anymore. The bad guys won't stop until they catch me. I'll go to the police station tomorrow morning"

"That's their fault, they can't be sent to the door to be slaughtered!"

Chen Xing interrupted and dragged him out forcefully.

At this time, the yard has already piled up large and small burdens.Not only Mrs. Chen and Lin Mi were waiting for them, but also the big rooster and the little white dog.

"Snowball!"

After seeing the painting in Mrs. Ye's room, Qilan became very curious about the puppy she had raised for more than half a year.

As soon as he called, the little white dog came running, wagging its tail, standing on its legs, and circling around its master.

"Before you met me, did anyone else raise you?"

The master looked serious.Seeing this, Xueqiu fell on the ground a little uneasy.The little paws kept scratching the dirt under the stomach.

"Woo--"

Qilan suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart, squatted down and yelled at it:

"Yes or no, answer me quickly!"

The little white dog stopped whimpering and curled up into a ball, its small body trembling constantly.

Seeing this, Lin Mi ran over and picked up the little white dog:

"People can't speak, so why make things difficult for it?"

"I don't blame it," he also felt wronged, "I just really want to know the answer."

The little white dog looked at its master quietly, and suddenly tears fell from its two bright black eyes.

Lin Mi's eyes were hot, and he couldn't help crying. He hugged the puppy tightly and ran to the door.The big cock followed behind without making a sound.

Chen Xing's hands were full of things, seeing that he was still in a daze, he quickly persuaded:
"Hey, Xiaolan, don't lose your temper with Xueqiu, it is already very good. My big rooster has made troubles a lot, did you see me yelling once?"

Zhang Wenxuan, who had been silent all this time, picked up the bag and said as he walked, "Yue Xian also raised a cat before. She said that animals understand human nature, and can feel the owner's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, so treat them as kindly as possible."

Qilan stood up, picked up a few big bags and went out with them.When I got to the gate of the courtyard, I saw an ox cart parked.

Chen Xing's mother was sitting in front of the car with a neat cloth bag on her shoulder.

Lin Mi rolled up the curtain, put the little white dog and the big rooster into the car, and sat down next to her.

"Children, I originally planned to take the village car home tonight, it just so happens, let's go together!"

The coachman looked at the three young men in front of him and the big bags in their hands, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Mrs. Chen, I'm a weakling. It's a bit difficult to carry you and the little girl, and then bring the young master."

In order to let the fellow villager be kind and bring his friend, Chen Xing begged humbly:

"Uncle Wang, my two friends are not heavy. If you arrange things properly, they may be able to squeeze in."

"Hey, I agreed, but the cow didn't agree!"

"We are very grateful for your willingness to help us," Chen Xing said anxiously, "I'll tell my father right away about the vegetable field I saw earlier, and ask him to give it to you!"

A vegetable patch is no small matter.

The coachman smiled reluctantly, and waved his whip towards Qilan and Zhang Wenxuan:

"Uh, it's too heavy, I'm afraid the cow will fall down and hurt his leg. Just add one more, who will come up?"

In the deep alley, there is only the sound of strong wind blowing, mixed with the howling of stray cats and dogs in the cold night.

(End of this chapter)