Mr. Cat looked at the giant painting, his eyes becoming mysterious:
"Snow clam is a Northeastern forest frog, one of the eight treasures offered as a tribute to the royal family in the previous dynasty. I heard that the oil obtained after drying snow clam is called snow clam. It nourishes the kidneys and essence, nourishes yin and moisturizes the lungs, protects the ovaries, and beautifies the skin. It can be used as an everlasting lamp. It is just a common use. , if you use snow clam oil to add color, you can ensure that the painting will be as new forever, not withered or wrinkled. The old man got closer and smelled the canvas. It does have a slight fishy smell. It is indeed snow clam oil. Haidong forestry is very developed. The old man wants to catch snow clams. It’s not difficult.”
"This dog emperor can skin a living person to sacrifice him, catch a few animals and mix them with paint. There shouldn't be any psychological pressure."
These words made everyone move far away from the screen!
They looked around. There was a square carpet laid on the floor in front of the screen, with intricate embroidery threads and gorgeous colors.
A black lacquer table about two meters long is placed on the carpet. The table is equipped with incense burner, scrolls, seals, copper slips, calligraphy and paintings and other items.
On both sides of the table, there are two bronze crane lamps standing!
This crane bronze lamp has a unique shape.
The body is narrow, the neck is long, plump and strong, one claw is inserted into the feathers, and the other claw is firmly grasping the ground. The red agate carving as big as an egg is a red top, and the white jade is cut into feathers, which are covered with soaring wings. The bird has narrow eyes and a sharp beak. , is hanging an eight-treasure pointed lantern, which is lifelike and noble.
In front of the table, dozens of groups of square tables with couches were placed side by side, leaving only a few meters wide aisle in front of the table, filled with tea-making utensils!
Whether on the table or the couch, hundreds of paper-tied objects sit upright and kneel on the soft cushions.
Most of their images are women, with camel-red faces and rouge dyeing half of their faces, with peony flowers and distant mountain daisy on their foreheads, slender and curved. They wear half-arm skirts, silk sleeves, and armbands from the late Tang Dynasty. Wearing a bun with a gorgeous crown that is comparable to a tortoiseshell lotus crown, with flowing robes and gorgeous makeup, she is a peerless beauty!
Unexpectedly, the golden bird steps on both sides of the bun were blown by the wind, and these palace concubines moved their bodies like living creatures. If there were really living people who had been sitting for thousands of years, guarding the Hades Palace for Emperor Haidong, they would probably be... Their appearance.
Looking carefully at the faces of the people with paper pricks, their skin must have been covered with rice flour. Their pale skin glowed slightly in the light of the flashlight, giving them an indescribable feeling of horror.
It's like an object of death made of silk, satin, and jewelry, gorgeous but lifeless!
Mr. Cat looked at it for a long time before he understood where the strangeness came from: "It's very strange. This Yin-piercing man actually had his eyes clicked. It's easier for the objects of Xiao people to become spirits. Craftsmen know not to light their eyes easily. This answer Zun, on the other hand, did the opposite, staring at us with his miserable eyes, no wonder his back felt cold!"
After saying that, he walked towards the concubines, and the moment he touched his hands, the touch of the corpse gauze filled his mind again. He was so disgusted that he quickly let go of his hands: "This is not a paper-pierced person, this is really made of a living person. "
"really?"
Song Siyuan walked over. These paper-pierced people were indeed too real. If they were made of human skin, it would actually solve her doubts.
"That's natural. I can't tell the difference between human skin and paper skin? Even animal skin has a completely different texture from human skin. I estimate that when they were alive, they were most likely really the concubines of Du Yin Zun."
"Could it be that Queen Bohai in front of the desk also died alive?"
Song Siyuan pursed her lips and looked behind the desk. Most of the other palace concubines on the couch were dressed similarly. Only the woman behind the desk had completely different uniforms.
Mr. Cat took her to the table, carefully looked at the body of the deceased, and slowly explained:
"Haidong Shengguo respected the Tang system. During the Tang Dynasty, married women were required to wear flower crowns and Zhai clothes on official occasions. The King of Bohai was a third-rank prince, and his wife was a third-rank queen. She could wear a seventh-rank Zhai clothes, a seven-flowered hairpin, and a sideburn. There is also Qi Hua Dian. If we judge according to the etiquette system, this martyr may be the last queen of Bohai!"
After listening to Master Mao's conclusion, Song Siyuan looked at the queen behind the desk. She was indeed as the old man said, with her black hair in a high bun, seven garnet-pink peony hairpins as a corolla, and two hairpins on both sides of her temples. The jeweled temples are tilted up like a wishful thinking, and are decorated with fine mother-of-pearl flowers.
Looking further down, he is wearing a string of pearls with carvings of phoenixes and dragons on his neck. He is wearing Zhai clothes with green and green mixed with Zhai patterns. There are leather belts, pendants, ribbons and other items around his waist. The clothes are flowing on the floor and branching out backwards. Skirt, holding a sapphire wat in hand, expression neither happy nor sad!
Song Siyuan touched these concubines. Their bodies had been filled with things. They did not feel light and light, but as heavy as sacks. She looked at the many concubines buried with them and felt that they were pitiful:
"If what you said is true, Da Yinzun made all his wives and concubines into skinned sacrifices. This is too contrary to common sense."
"He turned his wife, who was the Queen of Bohai, into a martyred skin figurine, and then buried her with Mrs. Qionghua. It is neither in line with etiquette nor is it reasonable."
Mr. Cat is so used to this that he has no interest in debating:
"Song Qianjin, the ancient feudal emperors were full of strange things. The more troubled the times, the more crazy and rebellious the rulers of one side became. The reincarnation of Ayin has become a demon. Who knows what crazy things he will do, so that His eldest wife and his youngest wife have guarded his tomb for thousands of years, so it’s not surprising that he can do this.”
