With the help of Lin Yu, the right-hand assistant, the work efficiency has been greatly improved. In the past two weeks, nearly half of the broken porcelain pieces have been sorted out.

Each piece of porcelain has been cleaned very clean, and it exudes a glass-like texture under the sunlight. It is distinguished step by step according to glaze color, vessel shape, pattern, year, etc., and it is divided into seventy or eighty types. including monolithic.

Among the more than 600 pieces of blue and white and single-color glazed porcelain pieces that have been cleaned, Yun Zhou focused on checking the parts that can be assembled into a complete porcelain. There were no mistakes in division, and the cleaning was very careful.

Sure enough, he worked slowly and meticulously, and he would not have to worry about reprocessing when restoring porcelain in the future.

Standing aside, Lin Yu felt a little apprehensive. In fact, according to her speed, if you hurry up and hurry up, if you force yourself, the time can be cut in half.

However, the other party asked her to slow down, limiting the number of cleanings to a certain amount every day, and there was also a lunch break. The only requirement was that every piece of broken porcelain must be taken seriously.

Lin Yu felt grateful more than once. This part-time job not only pays well, but also makes the work easy.

It is said to be 8 hours of working time on weekends, but in fact, excluding lunch break and afternoon tea, the real working time is only about 5 hours.

She felt that her decades of luck might have been used here, and the handsome and gentle elementary school boy was the noble person in her life!

Porcelain restoration work is different from other part-time jobs. What Yunzhou needs is care and patience. If he works non-stop, it may be completed in two days, but there is no guarantee that there will be no errors and omissions, and the gain outweighs the gain.

Among the more than 600 pieces of broken porcelain that have been cleaned and sorted, he counted more than 20 pieces of porcelain that can be restored, of which more than half are fine pieces of official kilns, and the overall quality is very high.

These blue and white porcelains and monochromatic glazes are the first parts he repaired. From the perspective of glaze color modulation, it is relatively easy.

As for the famille roses and multicolored tiles in Yunzhou's hands, he had also cleaned up a lot, but looking at the complicated glaze colors on them, the young man lowered his eyes, and it seemed that he had to enroll in an art class for systematic study if he had time.

Otherwise, based on his current foundation, even with Master Feng's guidance, it would not be easy to restore it.

Planning the steps one by one in his heart, Yun Zhou proceeded in an orderly manner.

After everything was on the right track, he handed over the work in the workplace to Cheng Ting and Lin Yu, and went home on the weekend.

Today is May 5th, and there are still 8 days before I get married with Bei Ji, so I always feel a little nervous.

The Great Emperor is also very strange recently. Since the last time, he hasn't appeared once. Is it because someone else is in the studio?

But there was no one at night, maybe it was too busy——

The young man thought this way, he said that everything in the wedding should be kept simple, and he hoped that the other party would not give him a 'surprise' when the time came.

"Zhouzhou, I had a dream a few nights ago."

After dinner, Yu Xinlan chatted with her son, "I dreamed about Xiaobei, and he asked me for your birth date, and said he wanted to marry you."

She laughed as she spoke, "It's quite interesting. Xiao Bei is dressed in a black robe and a jade crown. He looks decent. He is more imposing than the emperor in TV dramas."

Yun Zhou smiled helplessly: "Did mother tell him?"

"Tell me." Yu Xinlan teased, "My son-in-law wants it from me, and of course I will give it. He also thanked me solemnly and said that he would send a marriage certificate the next day."

Seeing her son thoughtful, she smiled and said, "It's just a dream anyway, just listen to it. You are so young, even if you want to get married, it will take three years."

Yun Zhou's ears were reddish, it was true.

It's a pity that the mother didn't know that her son had been abducted by the other party in various ways.

As for the marriage certificate, he knew that since the emperor had said it, he would definitely release it, but where did he put it?

Yu Xinlan was watching TV, the young man thought about it, and felt that the marriage letter was in the ancestral hall, so she went directly to the ancestral hall.

The layout here is very simple, with father's memorial tablet on the wooden table, two futons underneath, and a portrait of the Great Emperor hanging on the wall.

In addition, there is the locker on the left, which stores things such as incense candles and paper money.

Yun Zhou glanced at the portrait of Emperor Fengdu, and couldn't help being stunned.

I saw that the tall and handsome man was no longer in a black robe, but replaced by a bright red wedding dress.

The Xipao seemed to be tailored to fit the body, and it was cut to fit perfectly, making the man's figure more tall and straight, rich and handsome.Dark lines are outlined with gold thread on the cuffs and hem of the clothes, and the ferocious five-clawed golden dragon winds up from the bottom and soars in the clouds and mist, symbolizing the noble status of the emperor in the ghost world.

On the jade belt around his waist was a piece of emerald green emerald, on which the silver dragon was carved lifelike, it was the piece he gave.

Standing in front of the portrait, the young man looked at the man's tall nose bridge, straight eyebrows, deep eyes and slightly raised lips, and couldn't help but look a few more times. The emperor in happy clothes felt even better.

And it was only at this time that he noticed that in the thick black mist behind the emperor, a team was faintly visible, like a winding stream that could not be seen at a glance. Although he couldn't see the whole picture clearly, he could still feel the shock in his heart , It is worthy of being the ostentation of the Lord of the Underworld.

Yun Zhou looked at it for a while before retracting his gaze, and began to search in the ancestral hall.

Sure enough, in the cabinet on the left, in the first drawer, there is a red sandalwood box, the color is deep purple, the cow hair pattern is clearly visible, the plain surface has no grain, the paste is stable, simple and generous.

The four corners of the top of the box are covered with silver sheets inlaid with cloud patterns, and the vertical wall is also reinforced with copper bars.

This reminded him of ancient worship boxes, which would also be used to hold engagement letters for marriage and so on.

Yun Zhou opened the lock with the small key placed next to it, and there was indeed a red gold-plated marriage certificate inside.

The boy's face was hot, he took it out and glanced at it.

"Emperor Fengdu, Beiji, will make a marriage with Yunzhou on a certain day. I would like to write a letter to Hong Jian with the promise of white heads, so that the alliance of red leaves will be recorded in the mandarin book, and the white heads will be together forever."①

The font is elegant and powerful running script, signed by Beiji, and there is a seal on the back, which shows that it is written by him himself, which is particularly solemn.

Although everything was kept simple, seeing the name Beiji and his name side by side on the marriage letter, Yun Zhou felt sweet in his heart, his eyebrows and eyes curved into beautiful arcs, and put the marriage letter back with great care, ready to treasure it up.

When he put it back, he suddenly felt that the depth was wrong. The marriage certificate was not placed at the bottom of the box, but at the top, maybe there was another layer underneath.

Yun Zhou felt around the red sandalwood box, and touched the box at the bottom that was pushed and pulled left and right.

Gently pushing the white fingers inside, the lower layer of the red sandalwood box was pushed out, and inside there were actually a pair of geese made of suet white jade. .

The boy put the pair of palm-sized wild geese in his hands, looking dazed.

Suet white jade is a high-quality variety of Hetian jade white jade. Ziyu needs to be soaked in the wasteland or oasis under the Kunlun Mountains. It takes millions of years to form, and the output is extremely rare. ②

As the saying goes, gold is priceless and jade is priceless.

In ancient times, only emperors and generals were eligible to wear high-quality white jade. The jade seals used by many emperors were made of Hetian white jade and were regarded as national treasures.

What's even more rare is that the pair of wild geese are made of mutton fat white jade seed jade.

"Ziyu" is fished from the Yuhe River at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains. It is fine and moist in texture, and its texture is better than that of mountain materials.Generally, there were mostly Hetian jade seed materials before the Yuan Dynasty, but in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the texture was not so good, and most of them were mountain materials.

Yun Zhou touched the jade pendant around his neck. This jade pendant was made of Hetian white jade seed material. It was already the best among the high ancient jades he had seen, and it was extremely valuable.

However, the pair of wild geese in the hands are carved from the highest quality suet white jade seed jade in Hetian jade. The material used is even more precious, comparable to the value of the glass-type imperial green jadeite.

The geese carved on it were necessary for marriage proposals in ancient times, and they are loyal birds.

They will only look for one mate in their whole life, and they will never leave until they grow old.

The young man lowered his eyes, and his heart was filled with emotion.

The emperor really put a lot of thought into it, and he also used this gift to show his attitude.

Gently rubbing his fingers on the smooth jade, Yun Zhou caressed the pair of wild geese fondly, wishing to see each other very much.

Holding the jade pendant, he called Bei Ji's name several times, but unfortunately the emperor still didn't show up.

The boy was a little disappointed, and then thought that his boyfriend might be too busy.

The little silver dragon on the wrist straightened up high, and barked at him in a milky voice, shaking its head with two little dragon horns on its sides, and flicking its tail, as if it wanted to express something.

Yun Zhou touched its cold body, "It's okay, I just miss him a little bit."

In fact, it was the same when we saw each other when we got married.

The young man returned to the bedroom with the worship box, and put the marriage letter in the box on the bedside, and a pair of mutton-fat white jade geese were placed in the most conspicuous place of Duobao Pavilion, which could be seen as soon as he opened his eyes.

At night, not long after he fell asleep, he dreamed of a thick fog.

Yun Zhou seemed to have anticipated something, and looked ahead without blinking.

The clouds and mist cleared, and a man in a bright red wedding dress appeared on the spot, with a high jade crown, picturesque eyebrows, and a more handsome face than in the portrait, with wide sleeves swaying lightly, walking towards him like a god.

Dazzling brilliance bloomed in the beautiful eyes of the young man, and he rushed towards the other party suddenly, and was hugged by the tall man.

Arriving on the emperor's broad chest, he could feel the other party's violent heartbeat, which stimulated the eardrum 'thump-thump-thump'.

"Zhouzhou, according to the rules, we can't meet before we get married."

The thick black mist enveloped the two of them, Bei Ji hugged the young man's slender waist, buried his head on his shoulder and said in a low voice.

"Then you're still here?" Yun Zhou played with the man's two strands of hair, which were smooth, like silk.

"...doesn't count in dreams." Bei Ji still retained the ancient traditions in many aspects, but he missed his sweetheart for so long, so he had to take advantage of the loophole.

"Do you think I'm old-fashioned?"

"No." The young man smiled brightly. He liked the emperor's seriousness and persistence in his relationship. "I have received the marriage letter. Your handwriting is so beautiful."

Beiji's ears were reddish. He was very nervous when he wrote the marriage letter for the first time. He wrote it many times, always worried that the wording was not sincere enough.

I hope my sweetheart can like it.

"I have one more thing to tell you." Bei Ji glanced away slightly, "Actually, there is always a wisp of my breath on the jade pendant, and the little silver dragon... is the same."

"...!"

Yun Zhou thought that he kissed and touched the little silver dragon on his wrist when he didn't realize it, and every time he touched the other person's body, he shyly avoided it, and his face burst into red.

God, so since last year, he has been harassing the emperor unconsciously?

"You touched me for a year, so you must be responsible to me." Bei Ji's ears were flushed, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You also kissed me many times, I remember them all, a total of 97 times."

"..."

Why do you remember this? !

Yun Zhou's neck was stained crimson, his face was so hot that it was about to smoke, and it was accompanied by unspeakable embarrassment.

Ahhhhh, he won't be able to look directly at Xiao Yinlong anymore.

Emperor Fengdu hugged the young man's slender waist tightly, "But I only kissed you 21 times, and Zhou Zhou still owes me 76 times."

Yun Zhou:? ? ?

Is that how it was calculated?

When he woke up, he found that there was an extra wedding dress beside the bed, which was soft and exquisitely embroidered.

The little silver dragon on his wrist coiled himself into a bracelet, and called out to him happily. The boy's expression froze, and he went to the bathroom to wash his face violently.

The cold water drops across the clean eyebrows and eyes, also took away the excess heat.

Yun Zhou looked at the little silver dragon with drops of water on his wrist, and smiled slightly.

Well, if you kiss, you will kiss. Anyway, the two of you are going to get married, so it doesn't matter, right?

The young man smiled narrowly, raised his wrist, looked at the ignorant little silver dragon, lowered his head, and touched its little dragon horn with his lips.

Seeing it curled up shyly, he didn't stop, kissed its forehead again, and then continued to kiss it several times along the smooth scales.

The little silver dragon couldn't take it anymore, the whole dragon turned into a red dragon completely, buried its head in the tip of its tail, and its body was terribly hot.

And Bei Ji, who was far away in the main hall, looked at the part of his body that was rapidly bulging, with a wry smile on his face, his boat had deteriorated.

Saturday, May 5th, Studio.

Yun Zhou gave Lin Yu a day off, tidied up the broken porcelain pieces first, and then took a leisurely afternoon nap.

The auspicious time is 3:[-] in the afternoon, which is still early.

After waking up, the boy stretched and went into the bathroom.

The warm water splashed on the body, and the skin under the light was as moist and delicate as suet white jade, and the brown broken hair was wet, revealing a pair of pure water-like eyes, which were astonishingly beautiful.

The steaming heat covered the young man's slender body, only revealing a slender ankle, which was white and green blood vessels were faintly visible, and he could hold it with one hand.

Yun Zhou cleaned himself inside and out, then blushed and picked up the transparent ointment on the sink.

Half an hour later, the intermittent sound of running water stopped, and the boy finally breathed a sigh of relief, and came out wrapped in a bathrobe.

The skin of his whole body was steamed white and red, like a small cake exuding fragrance, which was very attractive.

Yun Zhou drew the curtains around and changed into a bright red wedding dress in the bedroom.

The red color is passionate and unrestrained, making his already fair skin even fairer, and it seems to be glowing under the light.

The size of the wedding gown is very suitable, outlining the tall and slender body of the young man, the waist is very thin, not enough to hold, making the buttocks upright and the legs slender.

The cuffs and the hem of the robe are also outlined with dark patterns with gold thread, and the dragon pattern hovers around the waist, adding a bit of extravagance.

Yun Zhou looked at himself in the mirror, with wide sleeves and waist, and a light smile. His slightly thin body looked like a tall and straight young white poplar bathed in the sun, stretching against the wind.

The red robe and white skin formed a stark contrast. If others were present, they would definitely say, "What a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth".

The little silver dragon was stunned, the silver scales were pink, and the tip of the tail was flicking and flicking, looking forward to the meeting between the two.

At 3:10 p.m., the boy heard the faint sound of suona outside, whistling and beating, very happy.I couldn't help being stunned, wouldn't it be the one he thought of?

So he opened the curtains a crack, leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked out.

I saw that the sky outside suddenly darkened, and layers of dark clouds spread from the horizon, extending backwards and stretching for thousands of miles.

The cold mist diffused from a distance, and everything around was shrouded in the dark fog, making it hard to see clearly.The cold wind swept past, causing people to shiver for no reason.

"Hey, why is it suddenly dark?"

"Is it going to rain—"

"Hiss, it's cold, close the window."

"It's changed!"

All the people in the art center hid in their rooms and turned on the air conditioner. Although it was May weather, it was as cold as autumn and winter, and the cold wind went straight to the bones.

Looking at the message from Cheng Ting, Yun Zhou thinks that there may be a storm coming soon, and it is best not to go out if there is nothing to do.

But Cheng Ting was also puzzled, she also sent a message to her family, reminding them to close the doors and windows.

But the family members said that the sun was still shining brightly there, and the distance between the two was only seven or eight kilometers. Why is the weather so wicked?

At the same time, the metaphysical world was completely blown up.

Especially the master of metaphysics in City S, was shocked to see the thick ghost aura not far away, with a serious face, as if he was facing an enemy.

With such a strong Yin Qi, this momentum is no less than the door of hell is wide open!

"Everyone, it's urgent! Gather in the center of City S immediately, a powerful ghost king is coming!"

"Impossible, there has been no ghost king for hundreds of years."

"It's definitely the ghost king! I'm also in City S, with such a strong yin energy, there may be more than one ghost king—"

"Is Master Zongman here? The situation is critical!!"

"Fellow daoists, the time has come for me to sacrifice myself. Even if I die, I cannot let the ghost king harm the world!"

When the chaos was in full swing, Master Zongman himself spoke out in the group:

Don't be nervous, just now King Qin Guang of the Tenth Hall of Yama came here in person, and it was a misunderstanding in the underworld to greet his relatives.After welcoming the relatives, we will disperse immediately, so don't panic.

If King Qin Guang can come to explain, the identity of the person who welcomes the bride is self-evident - only the Lord of the Underworld, Emperor Fengdu!

Emperor Fengdu was getting married, and the shock brought by this news was no less shocking than the arrival of the ghost king.

Who on earth has such a great charm, who can make the initiative of the underworld, who has been calm for tens of thousands of years, condescend to come here to welcome him?

It's incredible to be a human being.

But even if the inner curiosity is scratching the heart and lungs like a cat scratching, no one dares to spy on it, and can only stare at the spooky ghost in the distance.

Who is it?A peerless beauty, a top star?

It seems that no matter who it is, it is difficult to match the identity of Emperor Fengdu.

That one was born to be an emperor, and his status has been unshakable for thousands of years!

Yun Zhou has been paying attention to the movement outside, and as the sound of the suona gets louder and louder, he finally sees the team looming in the thick fog.

Like a long river that can't be seen at a glance, everyone who comes here is dressed in red clothes, and the eyes are full of bright red festive, dispelling the heavy yin.

All the ghosts came in a row of six, in an orderly formation, coming from the sky mightily, with bamboo hats on their heads, their faces could not be seen clearly.

A tall figure riding a white horse walked in the front, followed by a music troupe. Accompanied by the sound of suona and drums, ghosts floated in step by step, carrying red sedan chairs.

The scene of thousands of ghosts welcoming their relatives is really shocking!

Yun Zhou: ...Looks like the sedan chair was prepared for him, it's a big show.

Isn't it good to keep everything simple?

He looked again, and suddenly felt that the picture looked familiar, and suddenly realized that it was the scene in the portrait.

At that time, he thought it was the thousands of troops under the command of Emperor Fengdu, but only now did he know that what was hidden in the thick fog was a densely packed wedding reception team.

Suona's voice was close to his ears, and the figure in front became clearer.

Bei Ji is dressed in red, sitting on a tall horse, with a vigorous figure, handsome eyebrows, and a smooth chin slightly raised, a little less majestic, a little more energetic, quite a sense of refreshment when a person celebrates a happy event .

As if he couldn't wait, he patted the steed under his feet lightly, and the steed galloped towards the destination. When he reached the destination, he pulled the reins on the horse's back, and the white horse's front hooves were raised high. land.

Yun Zhou glanced at the time, it was 3:26, and there were 4 minutes left.

He took a deep breath, exhale, why did he feel nervous.

The music team followed up, and the sound of suona was endless, loud and intense, filling the festive atmosphere.

Thousands of 'people' were parked in the square of the Art Center, while the rest lined up along the street, not knowing where they went.

At 3:29, Bei Ji got off his horse, went to the door and knocked, "Zhouzhou, I'm here to greet you."

Yunzhou's palms were covered with sweat. As soon as he opened the door, he was hugged horizontally by the man.

"!" The boy suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his white fingers tightly grasped Bei Ji's wedding dress.

"Zhouzhou, I'll carry you up." The corners of Fengdu's lips slightly raised, his arms stretched out with smooth muscle lines, and he walked towards the sedan chair step by step with his sweetheart in his arms.

At exactly 3:30, the music stopped, and under the command of Yama of the Tenth Temple, all the ghosts shouted in unison, "Welcome Mrs. Mingzhu, welcome Mr. Yunzhou—"

"Welcome Mrs. Mingzhu, welcome Mr. Yunzhou—"

……

The sound resounded through the sky, endlessly.

A strong cloudy air soared into the sky, the sky completely darkened, and there was a faint echo of thunder, which attracted a lot of discussion from people in the metaphysics circle.

The boy's face was completely red, and he buried his head in Beiji's strong arms, feeling the beating heartbeat of Beiji, and was carried into the sedan chair by his boyfriend in full view of everyone.

Bei Ji put him in gently, kissed his fingertips fondly, then closed the curtain, got on the horse, "Let's go!"

The festive suona sounded again, and Yun Zhou sat dizzy in the sedan chair, feeling unreal.

The seat was covered with thick cushions, as well as fruits and tea. After drinking a cup of tea, he felt a little calmer.

The sedan chair moved smoothly, without the slightest sense of jolting. Considering that the sedan chair was being carried by a ghost, it seemed normal.

He opened the curtain and heard a familiar voice, "Zhou Zhou."

"Father?" Yun Zhou was stunned, "Why are you here?"

"Emperor is afraid that you will feel bored, so let me talk to you." Yun Shengfeng's expression was very complicated, he never expected that his son would marry Emperor Fengdu.

But looking at the performance of the other party, it is obvious that he loves Zhou Zhou very much, that's all.

In fact, after becoming a ghost, I found that life and death are not a problem.

Life is only a few decades, busy and busy, nothing can be taken away after death, it would be more comfortable to be a ghost.

"You didn't tell mom, did you?"

"How dare I, she will definitely not be able to accept it for a while."

Yun Zhou gave an 'hmm', "Don't tell her yet, wait a few years. Dad, what is the underworld like?"

Father Yun: "Actually, it's similar to the human world, but under the rule of Emperor Fengdu, there aren't so many intrigues. It's very leisurely. The only bad thing is that there is no sunshine."

Yun Zhou: "That's good."

The ghosts left, the dense fog dissipated, and the sun shone on the earth again.

People in the metaphysics world couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was really the emperor welcoming the bride, and only the emperor Fengdu had such a big show.

"Have you heard the names of the ghosts?"

"It seems to be called a boat."

"Why ask about this, what can you do if you know?"

"After you know it, you must go around, that's the emperor's wife!"

"Or drag him to our metaphysics world, hehe, isn't it easy to catch ghosts in the future?"

"..."

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