This white jade ring is a ring. It is carved with strange patterns. The patterns are unique and the lines are clear, but it is too clear. Rong Leng almost recognized it at a glance. He had seen such patterns in some places.
Rong Leng frowned, grabbed the little guy's hand and asked, "where did this come from?"
Xiaoli is shocked. He looks at the ring on his hand and says, "it was given to me by a grandfather."
Rong Ling's expression is not very good.
Liu Wei saw that Rong Ling was not looking right. She got up, walked over and looked at Xiao Li's hand: "what is this?"
Liu Wei asked about Rong Ling.
What can let Rong Leng care about shows that this thing is obviously not an ordinary thing.
Rong Ling didn't speak. To be exact, he was thinking about where he had seen the white jade ring.
Liu Wei asked Xiao Li to give her the ring.
Xiaoli obediently takes off and hands it to her mother. Liu Wei takes the ring and looks at the sun carefully, hoping to see some clues.
But Liu Wei didn't see the doorway. Behind him, another male voice rang out: "give it to me."
Liu Wei looks back and looks at Rong Su, who is also staring at the ring in her hand. Her face is very strange.
Liu Wei looks at the two brothers, hesitates, and hands the ring to Rong su.
Rong Su takes the white jade ring and looks at it for several times. The longer he looks, the worse his expression will be. At last, Rong Su's whole face is black.
"What on earth is this?" Liu Wei is curious.
Rong Leng still didn't answer Liu Wei, but Rong Su said, "tribute."
"Tribute?" Liu Wei was stunned and looked at Xiao Li: "you said it was a grandpa who gave you the ring? What kind of Grandpa? Do you remember your looks? "
Xiaoli was stunned by his mother's question. He blinked foolishly, then shook his head: "it's an old man with gray hair. He's very kind. He's smiling all the time. The old man said it's a gift he gave me. But Dad, I don't know Grandpa. He insisted on giving it to me. I said I don't want it. Grandpa still wanted me to take it. I I also gave grandpa a bottle of feather pill Dad, I'm not greedy. "
Like afraid that his mother said he would accept things in disorder, Xiao Li was very aggrieved and defended.
But this is not what Liu Wei cares about.
Liu Wei frowned, and his face was ugly. Then he asked, "you look familiar, Grandpa? Think about it. Have you seen it anywhere else? "
Xiaoli didn't know why his mother asked, but he still recalled it, and finally shook his head: "no, this is the first time I've seen this grandfather, only this time."
"Think again." Liu Wei said.
Xiaoli thought about it carefully again, and shook her head.
Liu Wei's face became uncertain. The old man with gray hair was very kind and kind. When he made a move, he was a tribute
Such a figure has to remind Liu Wei of the emperor Qianling.
But Xiaoli has seen emperor Qianling. Not to mention in Fuping County, even after entering Beijing, Xiaoli has also entered the palace and seen the emperor.
If it was Emperor Qianling, Xiao Li would recognize it.
Isn't it emperor Qianling?
If it wasn't emperor Qianling, who would be the one who could casually give the tribute grade objects to a child?
Rong Su's idea is the same as Liu Wei's, and he also suspects that it is his father. However, hearing Xiaoli's denial again and again, Rong Su hesitates.
This white jade ring engraved with tallow is a kind of compassion flower, but a kind of flower from the West.
A few years ago, Tianya kingdom of the western regions sent tributes, including two bracelets made of lanolin jade, one for the empress and the other for rongsu's mother, yiguifei.
That bracelet is extremely rare in the Central Plains. Up to now, it's worn by yiguifei on important occasions from time to time.
Rong Su went to the palace to say hello to his concubine, and then he saw that she was wearing the bracelet, and the compassion flower on it was the same as that on the white jade ring, but after all, the ring was small, and the carved flower looked smaller.
Rong Su thought so, then raised his head, looked at Rong Leng, and said, "if the father is really out of the palace, he has found Xiao Li, but I'm afraid that the father has any plans."
At this time, Rong Su doesn't care about Xiaoli's bullying of her son. It's all small things to make small fights between children.
The real event is the fact that Rong Ling returned to Beijing and Liu Wei's identity
Liu Wei, looking aside, can't imagine how she would bear the crime of deceiving the monarch if she pretended to be a man and became an official in the dynasty?
Rong Ling went back to Beijing secretly before, unwilling to be discovered. When he borrowed someone from him to cover up, he looked at Liu Wei's face and helped him.
After all, after fighting with Rong Leng for so many years, he didn't care whether he was dead or alive, but Liu Wei couldn't help but care and help.
Seeing that Rong Leng has not spoken, Rong Su's expression is more ugly. He puts the ring and asks, "what's your opinion?"
Rong Ling didn't reply, just thinking.
Rong Su endured the anger and waited for Rong Ling to have a cup of tea. Finally, he could not bear it. He raised his voice and asked, "what the hell are you...""God forbid." Rong Leng makes a sound and interrupts Rong Su's words.
Rong Su and Liu Wei look at Rong Ling at the same time, and so on.
Rong Leng raised his deep and sharp eyes and looked at them with a bad expression: "it must be the people of Tianya country, who have entered Kyoto."
Allow to trace a Zheng.
Liu Wei was puzzled: "you mean that people from other countries, hiding their identity, came to our Qingyun country and entered Kyoto? So what do they want to do? engage in illegal activities? But why did you find Xiao Li for plotting against her? "
Rong Leng looks at Xiao Li in front of him and says, "what did the old man say to you, without missing a word? Repeat it."
Xiao Li was very ignorant. He didn't know what happened at all. He saw several adults with dignified faces. He thought for a moment and said, "that old man, his legs are bad."
"Let Leng twist his eyebrow:" say more carefully
Xiaoli obediently said: "the old man walked quietly. I thought that my martial arts had retreated. I couldn't even hear his steps. But later I found out that the old man walked slowly and walked lightly. It wasn't that his martial arts were higher than mine, but that he had one foot and a prosthetic leg."
"Prosthesis?" It's a strange word. It's difficult to understand.
Xiaoli looks at Uncle Rong Su and her mother.
Liu Wei nodded and allowed her son to continue.
Xiao Li said: "after a person's hand or foot is broken due to accident or artificial trauma, it is not only disabled for a lifetime. If allowed, it can be used as a prosthetic limb, that is, an artificial limb. In this way, from the appearance, at least the whole body of the person is complete, but the prosthetic limb is fake in the end, and it can not be installed as flexible as the real hands and feet. Moreover, my father said that at present Under the medical system of, prosthetics have been studied in some places, but after all, they are the beginning. Their materials and portability are still very simple. Some patients may suffer from allergic infection when they use them. Most importantly, prosthetics, which are not expensive, cannot be installed... " Xiaoli said, turning to his mother, he said: "Dad, Grandpa's legs seem to fit very well. If I don't look carefully, I really can't see it's fake."
Liu Wei sinks her eyes. She doesn't doubt Xiaoli's judgment. In front of her, Xiaoli has never made mistakes in her eyes.