Chapter 7

Ming Rong touched her chin, should she kneel down and kowtow at this time?
Kneeling unsteadily on the futon and kowtowed, a shadow appeared on the portrait...Ming Rong didn't even have the strength to say anything, so she kowtowed the remaining two heads very calmly.

Then the old man started talking, saying that he is a certain master of cultivation, and she is a predestined person, so the old man accepted her as the 180th generation successor, and the specific secrets of the mind are in the study, let her find it by herself, and then go to Luoli He said a lot of admonitions not to do evil at will and cause harm to the world, and finally said that it was a trace of his thoughts left in the space. Since he found a destined person, he would disappear immediately, so that she would not have to look for him, etc., and finally finally disappeared.

In fact, Ming Rong has absolutely no love for things like immortality, cloud and rain, she is not a very enthusiastic person by nature, she always holds the idea that "one thing more is worse than one thing less", she I just want to live my life well, and I really have no idea about the kind of Holy Mother and Father who help everywhere.

However, according to the current situation that her soul has traveled to the Qing Dynasty and has become the adopted daughter of Emperor Kangxi through the ages, she is still very excited about the gold finger that was accidentally opened, because this can be regarded as her biggest hole card and guarantee in the Qing Dynasty .

Although Kangxi said that she would be her backer before, she also figured out how to live in the future, but there is still a little uneasiness in her heart. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future, maybe that black-bellied Kangxi When did the little old man sacrifice her for the sake of the country, and she was originally used to caress Mongolia from afar, which is already a sacrifice.

So, where is the study?Where is the Xisui Dan?Where is Lingquan?Where are the cultivation techniques?

After Mingrong used the teleportation skill to turn around the allowable range, she also had a general understanding of the entire space.

The main area outside is a large field, where various plants have been planted. A fruit forest has been formed near the left corner of the small building. There are all kinds of common and uncommon fruits. The land is divided into two parts, most of which are planted with medicinal materials, and only a small part is planted with vegetables, but this small part is actually not small, at least the size of three mu of land, another two mu of rice, and one mu of The wheat on the land, and the rest is about two acres of idle land.

The second is the legendary Lingquan, which is not actually a spring, because there is a small pond at the eye of the spring, and then the water flows from the small pond to a pond about an acre in size, in which various fish swim faintly. .

Finally, in the large bamboo forest next to the small building, there are several springs of hot springs, all of which have been paved with stones, and stone slabs have been used to make clothes hangers, screens, stone tables and other items.

Ming Rong nodded to express her satisfaction.

The layout of the small building is also relatively clear. The first floor is the main hall, kitchen, and warehouse, and the second floor is the bedroom and study. Although the layout is simple, the layout is not simple. It is low-key with extreme luxury, even for antiques. Those who are very familiar with Mingrong children's shoes can see the preciousness of those tables, chairs and ornaments.

What surprised her the most was the warehouse and study.

The warehouse is very large and divided into two parts, the small part is the drawer up to the roof, similar to the one in the traditional Chinese medicine store, but it is filled with all kinds of seeds, and each drawer is marked with the name in official script; The big part on the other side is more complicated. There are drawers for placing medicinal materials, as well as built granaries, large and small bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, and various shelves.Now they are all placed full, although it looks like there are countless types, but they are all arranged in rows. Seeing that the fruits are plump and fresh, Ming Rong understands that this is the legendary fresh-keeping function, it is simply Time has been stopped.

And the study room is the most important thing. Ming Rong found the jade slips of Xisui Pill and exercises, and some books on cultivation, such as refining medicine and refining tools, but there are not many of them. I am afraid that people who are afraid of getting space to learn Too much will disturb the way of heaven.

What is even more amazing is the huge collection of books, involving various industries from ancient times to the present, and the materials are also very wide, from oracle bone inscriptions to bamboo slips, from silk books to paper, the degree of preciousness is definitely not low, because Ming Rong saw the pile of books. Among the row of titles marked on the shelf full of bamboo slips, the word "Liu Tao" stands out, and looking at the other shelf, just one "Book of Green Pouches" is enough to make Ming Rong feel ashamed, and she turns her head carelessly. Hanging on the wall is the Preface to the Lanting Pavilion, Ming Rong leaned over and stared for a long time, but her eyes didn't understand why, then she turned her head and saw another word, signed "Bo Jie", who is this, Ming Rong thought about it After a long time, suddenly blessings came to my heart, it would not be that one.I remember the last time I went back to my hometown, it was introduced in the book my dad read, and she saw it at random.Cai Zhonglang Cai Yong, the famous calligrapher of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the founder of "Feibai", the father of Cai Wenji, right?

Ming Rong wiped the sweat off her forehead, looked at the various paintings and calligraphy hanging on the entire wall, turned around calmly, and continued to browse other bookshelves.

Fortunately, these books are all from the Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, what would Master Kang think of a calligraphy work written by Yongzheng?

Ming Rong let out a long breath. Let’s take a look at these things later. Let’s practice first. After all, strength is the most important thing. This is also the last trump card of her life in the Qing Dynasty. Only by holding it firmly can she feel at ease.

Heavenly Dao, she will not disturb, she just wants to protect herself, of course, she will not swallow her anger under special circumstances, after all, she has never been someone who likes to wrong herself, she can bear it temporarily, but it is definitely for the future counterattack And accumulate strength, in order to hit a sure hit.

After Ming Rong took the Xisui Pill, she endured the pain for a while, and soaked in the hot spring to wash off the gray and harmful substances overflowing from her body. The bigger the body, the more pain it will suffer for marrow washing.

Putting on the clothes that had been taken off beforehand, Ming Rong held the jade slip again, at this moment the jade slip turned into a ray of light and disappeared between her eyebrows.

Ming Rong roughly glanced at the information in her mind, thought for a while and still didn't practice immediately, but went out of the space, the sky outside was still pitch black, she stretched her neck hard to look at the copper leak, and found that it was Yin Mo , it was almost time to get up when it was time to get up, Ming Rong simply closed her eyes and rested her mind.

However, the sound of dressing and washing, as well as the muffled voices of nuns and maidservants from the small room outside and the side room could be heard, Ming Rong secretly marveled at the powerful effect of the Xisui Pill.

But after a while, Ming Rong heard someone gently push open the palace door and walk towards this side, hearing her breathing sound was obviously heavier, Ming Rong knew it was Mother Zhou, so she opened her eyes.

When Nanny Zhou came in, she lit the candles first, then she turned her head and saw Ming Rong's dark eyes looking at her, the dark eyes reflected the bright yellow candlelight, like a full moon reflected in the deep pool, erratic and cold.

(End of this chapter)

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