Dream Hua Embers Records

Who knew that Dai Zihe just swung the ruler and couldn't hold back for a moment, hitting Yan Qihao's forearm.

"Father!" Yan Yin screamed, pulled Yan Qihao's arm, and rolled up Yan Qihao's sleeve.On the brown arm, there was a faint red mark, which was not very clear.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Yin stroked the red mark carefully.

"It's okay." Yan Qihao grabbed Yan Yin's finger and said with a smile.

Beating someone's son, the father came to stop him, and beat the father together. In this situation, no matter how unrestrained Ren Daizihe was, he was a little embarrassed, "My lord, I'm sorry... I didn't see you coming in..."

"What's wrong with Yin'er, I'll teach him a lesson, you take a rest first, calm down?" Seeing Dai Zihe's embarrassment, Yan Qihao couldn't help smiling.

The father and son watched Dai Zihe leave in a state of embarrassment, pursed their lips, and smiled at each other.

"Master bullies people..." Yan Yin's coquettish tone made Yan Qihao very happy.

On the ground, carving knives, small hammers, and a belt were scattered messily.

It was a belt inlaid with boiled leather and seal flowers, which was the classic style of Jurchen vulgarity.This kind of belt is usually made of the best hide from the back of the cow, with various subtle patterns engraved on it. In addition, card slots are also carved, and small gemstones such as coral, turquoise, and pearls are inlaid into patterns.The engraved card slots must fit tightly with the gemstones. After the gemstones are embedded, they are flush with the leather surface. No glue is needed to fix them. No matter how the belt is curled, the gemstones will not fall off.This skill is not difficult to learn. Many straight women can make it. In addition to making belts, they can also make water bottles, quiveres, saddles and other items.But this is a laborious process, and it takes a lot of time to make a utensil, requiring great care and patience.

Yan Qihao leaned over to pick up the belt, and saw that there was only an inch-long pattern engraved on it, it was a delicate curly grass pattern, lined with coral beads embellished with bats, it was expected to be the pattern of Fushou Sanduo, but it was just getting started Son.This kind of pattern seems to be used for birthday celebrations, Yan Qihao's heart moved, and then he looked at the length of the belt, and guessed it seven or eight points, "This is...for me?"

Yan Yin was a bit squirming, "Yes, yes... I see that my father never wears that kind of jade. I think it must be because I don't like Nan Zhao's style. This is our female straight. I think my father will like it... The left and right are also idle and fine, fiddling with something to pass the time."

"That jade one is too precious. I was afraid it would be damaged, so I kept it all the time. I only wore it once during the Lantern Festival that year." Yan Qihao said with a smile, "Daddy likes that belt very much. After a hundred years, Daddy must let it go I will accompany my father to go underground."

"Father..." Yan Yin was a little moved.

"Your master is right, the injury is still not healed, so don't do these delicate tasks, so as not to cause the root cause of the disease." Yan Qihao said kindly.

"But...if you wait until the injury recovers, I'm afraid it won't be in time for Father's birthday."

"That's very good, my father accepts it." Yan Qihao laughed, and Dang even took off the belt on his body, and replaced it with this one.

"Father... don't! It's not done yet." Yan Yin hurriedly stopped.

"It's already very good, father likes it."

"But it's not your birthday yet, at least let me make a complete Sanduowen."

"Don't bother with these labor-intensive things. If you're bored, read a book."

"I've read those books..." Yan Yin dragged his voice, "If the third brother is here, we can talk to him, or we can go with the Hanlin Academy. It's not fun to read alone."

"Why don't I leave the little four and the little five to you, and you can teach them how to read, and I'm sure they won't be bored."

"Don't! Father, please spare me, I will never deal with children."

Yan Qihao knew that Yan Yin had no feelings for the two half-brothers, seeing him refuse, he didn't force it, so he smiled mysteriously, "Father, there is something elegant, interesting, and good for passing time, you must like it .”

"What is it?" Yan Yin's eyes lit up.

This is an attic located in a corner of the palace, with two words "Yuzhen" written on the door.

Yan Yin was a little puzzled, "I remember when I was a child, there was no such plaque on this attic."

Yan Qihao smiled and said nothing, just gently opened the door.

A ray of light shot into the dimly lit pavilion, as if it had touched some mechanism, teasing out the shining stars on the walls.

"Ru Ci!" Yan Yin's eyes widened in surprise, "This is?"

On the ancient shelves on the four walls, there are high and low, large and small, all of which are Ru porcelain, all kinds of green blue and emerald, which are shockingly beautiful.This pavilion is almost a replica of the Tianyin Pavilion in the Nanzhao Palace.

"Go and have a look." Yan Qihao said with a smile.

Yan Yin approached on tiptoe, as if afraid of shattering this green dream.

Yan Yin gently picked up a small shrimp blue jar, only to find that there were a few thin lines on the smooth and flawless vessel from a distance, and there were also two gaps on the mouth and bottom.It turned out that it was made of broken porcelain. All the porcelain here is made of broken porcelain!

Yan Yin suddenly understood the meaning of the word "youzhen": like a treasure, even if it is broken, it is still precious.

"Back then, Emperor Suzong destroyed all the best pieces of Ru porcelain in the palace. I asked those small yellow gates to sort out these porcelain pieces one by one, and packed them one by one by category, and shipped them back here."

"Then... are these... all made up by you, Father?"

Yan Qihao nodded, "That's right... Father Wang promised you that you can take as much Ruci from Nanzhao as you want, but these best things have been destroyed... Father King feels that he broke his promise to you... ... Over the years, every time I have spare time in the war, I have played with this, it is self-cultivation, looking at such a beautiful color, the mood will calm down unconsciously."

Yan Yin played with the small pot carefully, unable to put it down.

"Do you still remember the number of feather arrows?" Yan Qihao asked.

"Feather arrow?" Yan Yin was stunned for a moment before she remembered that when she was in the Qing Palace, her father had promised that every time she came to visit her, if she had already fallen asleep, she would leave a feather arrow as a proof to wait for her. After class teacher, each feather arrow can be exchanged for a gift.Later Puhan went, and his father entered the city, so he no longer went back and forth to the Qing Palace, leaving his feathers and arrows behind.When traveling north, I tidied up those arrows carefully and tied them with silk sash. I remember counting the number at that time, but now, I can’t remember the slightest thing... Later, when Kang Mao returned to the south, he was tortured and fell ill, and Agu was killed. Excuse me, Master came to me... The feathered arrow was put there later, but I didn't have any impression...

"Do you still remember how many sticks there are in total? Daddy promised that as many sticks as there are in total, he will give you as many gifts."

Yan Yin shook her head with a trace of apology on her face.

The author has something to say: The craft of the belt was invented by me. There are similar crafts in modern times, but I haven’t researched it.