The fog in the Yanshui Lake is heavy and the smoke is light, and the air is filled with the fragrance of locust flowers.

I don't know when the moon fell on the tips and sprinkled the ground yellow. They climbed up the steps and looked up and could vaguely see the diffuse ridges of the main hall in front of them, yellow tiles flying in the sky, and three gilded characters "Dacheng Hall" engraved on the vertical plaque in the middle. This is Confucius' sacrifice to the temple, the holy place in the hearts of the Imperial College Supervisors.

Ouyang Bin, Fu Heng and several others entered the hall to worship and make wishes. Shun Yu looked around and there was an open space in the southwest corner, which was decorated with a green tripod and bronze furnace, which could be used to burn incense and paper.

She then pointed to the place she wanted to go there and pray for the several dead people in the Tian Mansion.

Ouyang Bin and others were meaningless, so Fu Heng left a red lantern for her, and then stepped into the hall.

Shunyu walked around the corridor, took off the cage on his shoulders, and took out the tin foil ingot, yellow paper, candles, long incense, etc.

With the faint fire in the lantern, she lit the candle, the long fragrance curled around the smoke, and kowtowed to the moon with devout tribute, then closed her eyes and recited silently.

My father and mother have become immortals, but they have to bless their daughter to find out the truth and return the innocent reputation of the loyal and martyrdom of the Tian Mansion for generations.

The elder brother and sister are reincarnated in a good family. The elder brother's jade ring is hidden here in Jiuer. The fifth sister's big revenge is still Yu Zhouhai. Although Jiuer cannot be Tian Lian's wife, she can treat Tian Rong as a relative. There are also the mute servant, Qin Zhu, relatives and servants of the Tian family. Everything will be smooth in the next life and will definitely be able to live a long life.

In the previous life, I was afraid of being noticed in the Qin Mansion and did not dare to light incense and burn paper. After entering the palace, the palace rules were strict and I even stopped the thought of worship early.

She cherished this rare opportunity very much.

He got up and inserted the incense into the copper stove, and then half-squatted to burn the ingots and yellow paper.

The ingots melted very quickly, and they were dyed black as soon as they were thrown in, and the yellow paper was instantly burned into rolls.

She grabbed it from the cage and lit it in large orders. A fire rose up with the thick smoke, red and rumbling.

The taste of loneliness swarms in. After being alone for a long time, there is too much loneliness and desolation hidden in my heart, and my eyes are inexplicably red by the smoke of fire.

I was so anxious that I didn't know how long I had been there. Suddenly, I heard anger and noise in the hall. Shunyu was shocked. He quickly stood up, stamped his feet and burned red stars on the ashes. A gust of wind blew, and the paper ashes flew lightly like white butterflies.

After rushing back to the hall, the tranquility has been restored. Ouyang Bin and several others stood in a daze, as if their seven souls and six spirits were removed, and their whole body could not stop trembling like a sieve.

Shunyu secretly misled Fu Heng's arm and asked him what was going on.

Fu Heng cried and said in a low voice: "Who could have thought that Wei Yan and others were here too. They didn't provoke them, but they arrogantly ordered us to get out. Who is afraid of them? As the reason was right, several pushed each other. Wei Yan pushed Yang Li fiercely. He staggered back and didn't stand firm. Confucius didn't say anything, but he even broke a finger. Wei Yan saw that something was wrong, so he put oil on the soles of his shoes and took the people away."

Shunyu looked at Yang Li sympathetically. She was as old as hers, but she had never encountered this incident. She pinched Confucius' fingers that were broken into pieces and was at a loss.

The man doesn't cry easily, but he hasn't reached the sad place. Seeing him whimpering and crying, it's really pitiful.

Ouyang Bin was also frightened, and said incoherently: "Five days later, Lord Shen, the supervisor, came to the Suxing Hall to teach, and he would definitely come to the Confucius Temple to worship first. Isn't it a joke to destroy the statue of Confucius? He would be beheaded on the spot."

Yang Li felt even more sweat-like hair standing upside down, and a cold aura was lying on the back of his neck, as if the sharp guillotine was already on the trunk. Thinking of his parents, he had not yet gotten married, and his sudden legs were as floating as floss, and he was limp on the ground and could no longer get up.

The miserable and miserable situation really reflects the tragic scene of Qingming turning into tragedy.

Shunyu was not idle, so he surrounded Confucius' statue and looked at it carefully with a lantern. He was initially determined to use a wooden clay sculpture, and then used a fire to illuminate the broken finger gap. Sure enough, he used a wooden rack to wrap the wheat straw tightly, and then used a clay sculpture to paste it.

With a clear heart in her heart, she seemed calm and composed. Seeing Ouyang Bin and his family looking like they were betrayed, she couldn't help but smile and comforted: "Okay! Get up and go back, Yang Li, give me the broken fingers. I will reshape my fingers in the past two days and connect them."

Everyone looked at her in unison, like a lost guest in the darkness, and suddenly a bright light appeared in front of her, ecstatic and a little disbelief.

Fu Heng was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue and asked in a folded voice: "Didn't you mess with us? You are just a little scholar, how could you repair a work like a statue? Don't just say rudely and involve yourself."

Shun Yuxiao cared for himself, and smiled and shook his head: "I didn't care about you, I have a distant cousin in Suzhou. He is good at restoring these ancient calligraphy and paintings, tables and chairs in the previous dynasty, beams, painted buildings, wooden statues and so on. He has been influenced by his childhood, and he has been kind enough to teach him, so he learned a lot of mental methods. This is difficult to repair fingers outsiders, but it is actually quite easy."

What is her cousin? Her own father Tian Qihui is known as Tian Luban, and she is omnipotent in wood, mud, stone, paint, bamboo, and five craftsmen. As long as you see something, you will always try your best to recover ten or ten. Shunyu loves to watch from the side. Tian Qihui has no idea of ​​superiority and inferiority between men and women. She has taught carefully whether to do anything or not, which has benefited a lot from her.

"Let's talk about it first, what is planned to repair it!" Ouyang Bin was still a little bit skeptical.

"Piece the broken fingers into the rubbing, then use the wooden tire to shape the rubbing, carve and adjust it as it is until it fits, then polish it, glue it with fish bladder glue, brush large paint to form a film, and mix the color evenly."

Shunyu took the broken fingers from Yang Li's hand, and Fu Heng helped her illuminate them. After careful look, she was lucky, and it was blocked and the pattern should be smooth.

Everyone felt relieved. Yang Li used his sleeve to wipe away the layers of sweat and tears from his face, blew away his snot, rushed over to hug Shunyu, and shouted: "Fengjiu, you are my reborn parents. If you need it in the future, Xiaosheng will be heartbroken and will not hesitate."

Shun Yu hid behind Fu Heng cleverly. Fu Heng pushed Yang Li away with disgust and said, "Who said Feng Jiu was like a woman two days ago? Look at you just now, but you are not even as good as a woman."

Yang Li scratched his head, bowed and smiled, "It's the young man who is a little slutty and has no eyes to recognize gold and jade. You are a lot of people, so you will definitely not care about these things with me."

It's especially sweet at this time.

When Ouyang Bin thought of Wei Xun coming, he gritted his teeth and said in anger: "The villain relied on his concubine's sister to act as a blessing. Seeing how long he was arrogant, would Wang Yanzan, who was in love with him, get retribution?"

"How do you say this?" Shunyu was puzzled and puzzled.

Fu Heng looked at him and said, "You don't know? General Wang was asked to behead his house for treason for treason. Wang Yanzan heard that he was still waiting in prison for exile."

After all, my classmates have been looking up for a few years, and I remembered the shock I had just experienced. I sighed that this world is unpredictable and life and death are impermanent.
Chapter completed!