Chapter 1284
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"What would you like, tea or drink?" Zhao Yihan wiped away his tears and turned to ask me.
"Tea." I replied casually, then looked around.
Her home is very big, three rooms and two halls are nearly 200 square meters.
I have tidied up everything in order, but it seems a little cold and clear.
It can be seen that she is in a bad mood recently, and she is not in a good mood to take care of it carefully. Several rich and valuable bamboos in the living room are all yellow leaves. It must have been a long time without watering. Even the windowsill and the corner of the cupboard are covered with a layer of light dust.
Only the kumquat tree on the tea table is polished crystal clear and spotless.
"He likes this golden orange best." Zhao Yihan gently put the teacup in front of me, sat on the opposite sofa, recalled: "every time he goes home, no matter how late or tired, he never forgets to look after the kumquat. It's like a child who hasn't grown up."
Finish saying, Zhao Yihan's corner of the mouth flashed a smile, only that smile is very bitter.
"Does your husband have a hobby of collecting antiques?" I asked at the first time, holding the cup in both hands.
"No." Zhao Yihan shook his head slightly: "his education level is not high, so he is not interested in this aspect."
"And has he ever brought back anything special?" I continued.
Although I don't want her husband to have any accident, it's a bit weird from the beginning to the end. How could a husband go home once a year? And just disappear when the cock crows?
"It seems Not at all. " Zhao Yihan thought hard, then shook his head.
"Oh yes!" Suddenly, something suddenly occurred to her, and she cried out, "two years ago, he brought back a safe and put it under the bed, but he never gave me the key."
"Go and have a look." I was on the alert.
There is a huge wedding photo hanging on the bed of the bedroom. The two people laugh so sweetly that they can imagine how happy they should be at that time.
Zhao Yihan bends down to remove a small box from under the bed. The box is only one foot square, but it's very heavy. Zhao Yihan laboriously hands it to me.
This is a special encrypted safe. There is a layer of steel plate inlaid on the outside. The space inside should not be very large. Under the gentle shaking, it makes a slight sound. It sounds like something like paper documents.
With my shaking, there was a gloomy breath from inside, and even the thermometer in the room dropped several degrees at once.
"This box is weird!" I immediately made a judgment, looked up and asked Zhao Yihan, "do you know the password?"
"I don't know." Zhao Yihan's eyes were confused: "this was brought back by him two years ago, and he never told me, or I accidentally found out when cleaning the room, and I never asked what was installed inside."
"There's something wrong with this box. There must be something special in it." I looked at her like a consultant: "if there is no password and key, I can only forcibly open it!"
Zhao Yihan nodded his head without hesitation, and then according to my instructions, he quickly found some tools.
Although the tools she found were not easy to use, I had no experience of prying the safe. Fortunately, I didn't have to be as careful as a thief, and I didn't have time to rush.
After more than ten minutes, I finally broke the lock of the safe with the invisible needle under the direction of sweat.
It's just a yellow envelope that surprises me.
However, I didn't dare to be careless - because the strong Yin Qi was just volatilized from the envelope.
I took out the cinnabar, put a smear on the mouth of the envelope, and then carefully opened the envelope.
There are only two things in it.
A wedding photo, on which two people snuggle together, their faces are full of happy smiles, beside which are written two lines: two wings fly together, a long life together.
The other thing is a little pink bamboo book.
The style of the slips is very simple. On the top is a picture of the stars. A large group of magpies are flying all over the sky, forming a curved bridge.
This is
As soon as I jumped in my heart, I had an unknown premonition. I quickly opened the book, but it was written with blood essence: Jiayin, Dingmao, Xinyou, and Yizi.
Obviously, it's a person's birthday.
"When was your husband born?" I asked anxiously.
Zhao Yihan seems to have noticed something too. As soon as his face changed, he said it quickly, and then asked me, "what's the matter? He Is he OK? "
I pinched my fingers and calculated that the eight characters of her husband's birthday on the letterhead!
Although I haven't seen this book, I know that a great love story about it is the story of Niulang and Zhinv.
It is said that weaver is a fairy. She came down to the earth once and met cowherd. She was attracted by cowherd's simplicity and kindness, so they became husband and wife. Unexpectedly, the mother of weaver's mother, the Queen's mother, forced weaver to take her back to the heavenly palace and let them face each other across the galaxy, but they could not get together.Later, the magpies were moved by their unremitting love. The Magpies spontaneously set up a magpie bridge on the galaxy, which made the two meet happily. When the Jade Emperor and his mother knew about it, they were also very moved. So they set July 7 as the seventh day of the seventh lunar new year and allowed them to meet on that day.
Slowly, the Chinese Valentine's day has also become the Chinese Valentine's day.
This is a myth, but in the Tang Dynasty, there was a very strange thing.
During the reign of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, a poor scholar fell ill on the way to the examination and was saved by a daughter who went to the grave for her father. After all kinds of recuperation, the scholar's serious illness gradually healed, and he also fell in love with the daughter of the people and decided for life without permission.
When the book was well ill, she went to the capital city, and the women of the people sent it for 18 Li in a row to say goodbye to each other in tears.
The scholar was very talented. He won the first prize of Wenkui in one fell swoop. He refused the good intention of all officials to accept him as a good son-in-law. He even refused the intention of Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty to recruit him as a son-in-law. He resolutely wanted to marry the civilian daughter as his wife.
Unfortunately, not long after he went to Beijing for the exam, his daughter was seriously ill and soon left for the West. Listen to people in the village, she still tightly grasped the keepsake left by the scholar when she was dying, and didn't close her eyes.
The scholar was so sad that he ran into a tree and died in front of minnv's grave. Because he was the number one scholar in senior high school, it was also reported to the Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty.
After hearing this, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty sighed, when he ordered people to build a joint tomb for scholars and women, in recognition of their unswerving love.
But at this time, Yuan Tiangang, the first diviner of the Tang Dynasty, played: "the number one scholar Lang was born with stars, and then he rose to heaven after his death. But if the woman died of illness, she would become a ghost. Even if she was buried in the same place, she would not be able to stay together forever. "
Taizong asked, "what should I do then?"
Yuan Tiangang said with a smile, "I can make a letter by myself and report it to King Yan Luo, so that the two can meet again on the seventh eve of each year."
Taizong immediately agreed.
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"What would you like, tea or drink?" Zhao Yihan wiped away his tears and turned to ask me.
"Tea." I replied casually, then looked around.
Her home is very big, three rooms and two halls are nearly 200 square meters.
I have tidied up everything in order, but it seems a little cold and clear.
It can be seen that she is in a bad mood recently, and she is not in a good mood to take care of it carefully. Several rich and valuable bamboos in the living room are all yellow leaves. It must have been a long time without watering. Even the windowsill and the corner of the cupboard are covered with a layer of light dust.
Only the kumquat tree on the tea table is polished crystal clear and spotless.
"He likes this golden orange best." Zhao Yihan gently put the teacup in front of me, sat on the opposite sofa, recalled: "every time he goes home, no matter how late or tired, he never forgets to look after the kumquat. It's like a child who hasn't grown up."
Finish saying, Zhao Yihan's corner of the mouth flashed a smile, only that smile is very bitter.
"Does your husband have a hobby of collecting antiques?" I asked at the first time, holding the cup in both hands.
"No." Zhao Yihan shook his head slightly: "his education level is not high, so he is not interested in this aspect."
"And has he ever brought back anything special?" I continued.
Although I don't want her husband to have any accident, it's a bit weird from the beginning to the end. How could a husband go home once a year? And just disappear when the cock crows?
"It seems Not at all. " Zhao Yihan thought hard, then shook his head.
"Oh yes!" Suddenly, something suddenly occurred to her, and she cried out, "two years ago, he brought back a safe and put it under the bed, but he never gave me the key."
"Go and have a look." I was on the alert.
There is a huge wedding photo hanging on the bed of the bedroom. The two people laugh so sweetly that they can imagine how happy they should be at that time.
Zhao Yihan bends down to remove a small box from under the bed. The box is only one foot square, but it's very heavy. Zhao Yihan laboriously hands it to me.
This is a special encrypted safe. There is a layer of steel plate inlaid on the outside. The space inside should not be very large. Under the gentle shaking, it makes a slight sound. It sounds like something like paper documents.
With my shaking, there was a gloomy breath from inside, and even the thermometer in the room dropped several degrees at once.
"This box is weird!" I immediately made a judgment, looked up and asked Zhao Yihan, "do you know the password?"
"I don't know." Zhao Yihan's eyes were confused: "this was brought back by him two years ago, and he never told me, or I accidentally found out when cleaning the room, and I never asked what was installed inside."
"There's something wrong with this box. There must be something special in it." I looked at her like a consultant: "if there is no password and key, I can only forcibly open it!"
Zhao Yihan nodded his head without hesitation, and then according to my instructions, he quickly found some tools.
Although the tools she found were not easy to use, I had no experience of prying the safe. Fortunately, I didn't have to be as careful as a thief, and I didn't have time to rush.
After more than ten minutes, I finally broke the lock of the safe with the invisible needle under the direction of sweat.
It's just a yellow envelope that surprises me.
However, I didn't dare to be careless - because the strong Yin Qi was just volatilized from the envelope.
I took out the cinnabar, put a smear on the mouth of the envelope, and then carefully opened the envelope.
There are only two things in it.
A wedding photo, on which two people snuggle together, their faces are full of happy smiles, beside which are written two lines: two wings fly together, a long life together.
The other thing is a little pink bamboo book.
The style of the slips is very simple. On the top is a picture of the stars. A large group of magpies are flying all over the sky, forming a curved bridge.
This is
As soon as I jumped in my heart, I had an unknown premonition. I quickly opened the book, but it was written with blood essence: Jiayin, Dingmao, Xinyou, and Yizi.
Obviously, it's a person's birthday.
"When was your husband born?" I asked anxiously.
Zhao Yihan seems to have noticed something too. As soon as his face changed, he said it quickly, and then asked me, "what's the matter? He Is he OK? "
I pinched my fingers and calculated that the eight characters of her husband's birthday on the letterhead!
Although I haven't seen this book, I know that a great love story about it is the story of Niulang and Zhinv.
It is said that weaver is a fairy. She came down to the earth once and met cowherd. She was attracted by cowherd's simplicity and kindness, so they became husband and wife. Unexpectedly, the mother of weaver's mother, the Queen's mother, forced weaver to take her back to the heavenly palace and let them face each other across the galaxy, but they could not get together.Later, the magpies were moved by their unremitting love. The Magpies spontaneously set up a magpie bridge on the galaxy, which made the two meet happily. When the Jade Emperor and his mother knew about it, they were also very moved. So they set July 7 as the seventh day of the seventh lunar new year and allowed them to meet on that day.
Slowly, the Chinese Valentine's day has also become the Chinese Valentine's day.
This is a myth, but in the Tang Dynasty, there was a very strange thing.
During the reign of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, a poor scholar fell ill on the way to the examination and was saved by a daughter who went to the grave for her father. After all kinds of recuperation, the scholar's serious illness gradually healed, and he also fell in love with the daughter of the people and decided for life without permission.
When the book was well ill, she went to the capital city, and the women of the people sent it for 18 Li in a row to say goodbye to each other in tears.
The scholar was very talented. He won the first prize of Wenkui in one fell swoop. He refused the good intention of all officials to accept him as a good son-in-law. He even refused the intention of Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty to recruit him as a son-in-law. He resolutely wanted to marry the civilian daughter as his wife.
Unfortunately, not long after he went to Beijing for the exam, his daughter was seriously ill and soon left for the West. Listen to people in the village, she still tightly grasped the keepsake left by the scholar when she was dying, and didn't close her eyes.
The scholar was so sad that he ran into a tree and died in front of minnv's grave. Because he was the number one scholar in senior high school, it was also reported to the Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty.
After hearing this, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty sighed, when he ordered people to build a joint tomb for scholars and women, in recognition of their unswerving love.
But at this time, Yuan Tiangang, the first diviner of the Tang Dynasty, played: "the number one scholar Lang was born with stars, and then he rose to heaven after his death. But if the woman died of illness, she would become a ghost. Even if she was buried in the same place, she would not be able to stay together forever. "
Taizong asked, "what should I do then?"
Yuan Tiangang said with a smile, "I can make a letter by myself and report it to King Yan Luo, so that the two can meet again on the seventh eve of each year."
Taizong immediately agreed.
"What would you like, tea or drink?" Zhao Yihan wiped away his tears and turned to ask me. "Tea." I replied casually, then looked around. Her home is very big, three rooms and two halls are nearly 200 square meters. I have tidied up everything in order, but it seems a little cold and clear. It can be seen that she is in a bad mood recently, and she is not in a good mood to take care of it carefully. Several rich and valuable bamboos in the living room are all yellow leaves. It must have been a long time without watering. Even the windowsill and the corner of the cupboard are covered with a layer of light dust. Only the kumquat tree on the tea table is polished crystal clear and spotless. "He likes this golden orange best." Zhao Yihan gently put the teacup in front of me, sat on the opposite sofa, recalled: "every time he goes home, no matter how late or tired, he never forgets to look after the kumquat. It's like a child who hasn't grown up." Finish saying, Zhao Yihan's corner of the mouth flashed a smile, only that smile is very bitter. "Does your husband have a hobby of collecting antiques?" I asked at the first time, holding the cup in both hands. "No." Zhao Yihan shook his head slightly: "his education level is not high, so he is not interested in this aspect." "And has he ever brought back anything special?" I continued. Although I don't want her husband to have any accident, it's a bit weird from the beginning to the end. How could a husband go home once a year? And just disappear when the cock crows? "It seems Not at all. " Zhao Yihan thought hard, then shook his head. "Oh yes!" Suddenly, something suddenly occurred to her, and she cried out, "two years ago, he brought back a safe and put it under the bed, but he never gave me the key." "Go and have a look." I was on the alert. There is a huge wedding photo hanging on the bed of the bedroom. The two people laugh so sweetly that they can imagine how happy they should be at that time. Zhao Yihan bends down to remove a small box from under the bed. The box is only one foot square, but it's very heavy. Zhao Yihan laboriously hands it to me. This is a special encrypted safe. There is a layer of steel plate inlaid on the outside. The space inside should not be very large. Under the gentle shaking, it makes a slight sound. It sounds like something like paper documents. With my shaking, there was a gloomy breath from inside, and even the thermometer in the room dropped several degrees at once. "This box is weird!" I immediately made a judgment, looked up and asked Zhao Yihan, "do you know the password?" "I don't know." Zhao Yihan's eyes were confused: "this was brought back by him two years ago, and he never told me, or I accidentally found out when cleaning the room, and I never asked what was installed inside." "There's something wrong with this box. There must be something special in it." I looked at her like a consultant: "if there is no password and key, I can only forcibly open it!" Zhao Yihan nodded his head without hesitation, and then according to my instructions, he quickly found some tools. Although the tools she found were not easy to use, I had no experience of prying the safe. Fortunately, I didn't have to be as careful as a thief, and I didn't have time to rush. After more than ten minutes, I finally broke the lock of the safe with the invisible needle under the direction of sweat. It's just a yellow envelope that surprises me. However, I didn't dare to be careless - because the strong Yin Qi was just volatilized from the envelope. I took out the cinnabar, put a smear on the mouth of the envelope, and then carefully opened the envelope. There are only two things in it. A wedding photo, on which two people snuggle together, their faces are full of happy smiles, beside which are written two lines: two wings fly together, a long life together. The other thing is a little pink bamboo book. The style of the slips is very simple. On the top is a picture of the stars. A large group of magpies are flying all over the sky, forming a curved bridge. This is As soon as I jumped in my heart, I had an unknown premonition. I quickly opened the book, but it was written with blood essence: Jiayin, Dingmao, Xinyou, and Yizi. Obviously, it's a person's birthday. "When was your husband born?" I asked anxiously. Zhao Yihan seems to have noticed something too. As soon as his face changed, he said it quickly, and then asked me, "what's the matter? He Is he OK? " I pinched my fingers and calculated that the eight characters of her husband's birthday on the letterhead! Although I haven't seen this book, I know that a great love story about it is the story of Niulang and Zhinv. It is said that weaver is a fairy. She came down to the earth once and met cowherd. She was attracted by cowherd's simplicity and kindness, so they became husband and wife. Unexpectedly, the mother of weaver's mother, the Queen's mother, forced weaver to take her back to the heavenly palace and let them face each other across the galaxy, but they could not get together.Later, the magpies were moved by their unremitting love. The Magpies spontaneously set up a magpie bridge on the galaxy, which made the two meet happily. When the Jade Emperor and his mother knew about it, they were also very moved. So they set July 7 as the seventh day of the seventh lunar new year and allowed them to meet on that day. Slowly, the Chinese Valentine's day has also become the Chinese Valentine's day. This is a myth, but in the Tang Dynasty, there was a very strange thing. During the reign of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, a poor scholar fell ill on the way to the examination and was saved by a daughter who went to the grave for her father. After all kinds of recuperation, the scholar's serious illness gradually healed, and he also fell in love with the daughter of the people and decided for life without permission. When the book was well ill, she went to the capital city, and the women of the people sent it for 18 Li in a row to say goodbye to each other in tears. The scholar was very talented. He won the first prize of Wenkui in one fell swoop. He refused the good intention of all officials to accept him as a good son-in-law. He even refused the intention of Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty to recruit him as a son-in-law. He resolutely wanted to marry the civilian daughter as his wife. Unfortunately, not long after he went to Beijing for the exam, his daughter was seriously ill and soon left for the West. Listen to people in the village, she still tightly grasped the keepsake left by the scholar when she was dying, and didn't close her eyes. The scholar was so sad that he ran into a tree and died in front of minnv's grave. Because he was the number one scholar in senior high school, it was also reported to the Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty. After hearing this, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty sighed, when he ordered people to build a joint tomb for scholars and women, in recognition of their unswerving love. But at this time, Yuan Tiangang, the first diviner of the Tang Dynasty, played: "the number one scholar Lang was born with stars, and then he rose to heaven after his death. But if the woman died of illness, she would become a ghost. Even if she was buried in the same place, she would not be able to stay together forever. " Taizong asked, "what should I do then?" Yuan Tiangang said with a smile, "I can make a letter by myself and report it to King Yan Luo, so that the two can meet again on the seventh eve of each year." Taizong immediately agreed.
