Liu Changan had a deep impression of the bronze coffin. He frowned and thought about it. He tried to recall Shanghai Dandan's small carriage, but found it difficult.
When a person walked slowly in a primeval forest, hundreds of thousands or even millions of square kilometers of forest, the climate changed along the way, and the biological communities changed. But in reality, even if one stayed in the forest for hundreds or thousands of years, there would be no special memories.
Not to mention being carried by the ocean currents and circling in the center of the ocean, flowing in the underground river for countless years, sitting at the bottom of the sea and watching the mountains slowly rise and break through the sea level to form new continents … These things were at most fragmented images and information retrieval points. It was difficult to leave any deep memories in the muddle-headed state of these years.
But after the emergence of human civilization, there were countless images that were unconsciously and unconsciously recorded in his life.
He remembered many things about Shangguan Dandan, but it was impossible to clearly remember all the details of the encounters, big and small.
Liu Changan sat down and closed his eyes. He began to slowly and carefully look through his memories … This was a very difficult thing. Many people had tried to search for their earliest memories, but they often only had one image. It was almost impossible to search for more details based on that image.
Liu Changan calmed himself down. Many images appeared in his mind. It was as if he was in his own mind, looking through them with his own hands … At this time, he did not receive any information from the outside world. The sound of the wind, the leaves, the cool air, the crawling mosquitoes, the noise of the distant streets … These disturbances were all blocked. It was like many computers. When running heavy programs or tasks, it was best to put down the mouse and not click randomly, or it might crash.
The first image that appeared in his mind was actually a black dragon, incomparably huge.
Memory Point 1: The black dragon came out of the South Mountain and drank the Wei River. Everywhere it went, the mountains rose and fell, more than 60 miles long. Its head was the Wei River, and its tail was the Fan River. Xiao He supervised the construction of Weiyang Palace. He cut off the dragon's head and set up camp.
Memory Point 2: The Book of Songs, Xiao Ya, Swan Goose, Court Fire: How is the night? Weiyang, the light of the court … The name Weiyang was commonly used by servants, nobles, and emperors. Of course, the focus of Liu Changan's memory was Weiyang Palace.
Memory Point 3: Weiyang Palace. There were three main roads in the palace, two parallel from east to west, and one from north to south. In the north, there was Tianlu Palace, which was the earliest national library. In the image, there was Sima Qian who was writing Records of the Grand Historian … This image was disordered. Liu Changan was looking for Shanghai Dandan and her small carriage.
Memory Point 4: Qilin Pavilion. There were portraits of Huo Guang, Zhang Anshi, Han Zeng, Zhao Chongguo, and Prime Minister Wei. The Qilin Pavilion was so dazzling that even Liu Changan's memory began to blur. Liu Changan skipped this location.
Memory Point 5: Pepper Room Hall … The rafters were made of magnolia, and the beams and pillars were made of apricot wood. The grain had to be very elegant as well. The roof was pasted with gold leaf, the facade was decorated with jade, and the gold-plated copper shop was inlaid with many gems. The walls of the palace were smeared with pepper powder and mud. It was warm and fragrant. The main hall faced the south, and there were two watchtowers in front of the hall … Having a watchtower in front of the hall was definitely not something an ordinary palace could do, because this was the residence of the Empress.
"This is it …" The image in Liu Changan's mind froze at this location. It was as if he was walking in it, and there was a feeling of a living person trapped in a space where time and space had stagnated. Everything was so clear and brightly colored. Liu Changan looked at the distinctive window patterns and walked up the slope in front of the hall from the right. The purple-red ground, the glittering wall bands, and the rare jade inlaid in them. Liu Changan passed through the main hall and walked all the way to the garden, where he finally saw the small carriage.
Two short and small Kohl horses were as quiet as specimens, pulling the specially made small carriage. Liu Changan walked closer and was surprised to see many familiar patterns on the small carriage. Other than some patterns related to sacrifices to the Underworld, the patterns of divine beasts, dragons, phoenixes, clouds, and so on, were all on the bronze coffin and the small carriage. Most importantly, the style was exactly the same, as if they were the work of the same paintbrush.
In Liu Changan's silent memory, a young girl who shouldn't have appeared at this moment was lifting her skirt and skipping out in high spirits.
She was wearing the queen's casual clothes, and her childish face revealed an innate elegance. Her physique accumulated from living a good life had improved, making her skin as clear as jade. In this unclear situation, it was as if she was smeared with a layer of moonlight.
Just when Liu Changan was surprised by the sudden appearance of such a person in his memory, the girl suddenly looked around, her eyes full of doubt, and snorted coldly, "It must be that unfilial son who wants to steal my small carriage again."
After saying that, she turned her head and stared at Liu Changan.
Liu Changan suddenly woke up from his memory, opened his eyes, and took a deep breath. The feeling just now was as if the disordered time and space made him return to the Weiyang Palace two thousand years ago. Why did this happen?
It was as if he was eating alone with Bai Hui just now, but when he recalled, he found that An Nuan was actually sitting at the same table and staring at him!
That scene, that kind of scene, had never happened at all! But it appeared in his memory, vivid and lifelike, the girl's eyes were vivid and dignified.
What was going on? Liu Changan looked at the carriage in front of him, puzzled, and slowly walked into the carriage. Could it be that Shanghai Dandan had interfered with him?
Or was it actually his own memory, and it just became clear just now? That couldn't be right, because the other scenes were still, only the part just now was moving, and the Weiyang Palace in the scene, including the small carriage, were still. Shanghai Dandan ran out, but it broke the peace of the scene.
"Did you use your treasure to interfere with me just now?" Liu Changan asked directly.
Shanghai Dandan did not say anything.
"I was just recalling some things in the Weiyang Palace, when I was the emperor." Liu Changan continued.
"What's there to recall!"
Shanghai Dandan sent him a message.
Liu Changan was speechless. With a mobile phone, she didn't even speak. How troublesome would it be to send a message? Except for idle chatter, Liu Changan didn't like to send messages.
"I found that your small carriage and this coffin are somewhat similar. They are both your treasures." Liu Changan continued.
"My treasure!"
"I know it's yours, so I asked!"
"Don't ask, my phone is turned off."
Liu Changan really couldn't do anything to this "stepmother" who was lying in the coffin, but he felt that the abnormal situation in his memory just now must be related to Shanghai Dandan, or it must be related to this mysterious coffin.
I don't believe that you really won't come out forever. Liu Changan thought very patiently. Anyway, it was just to satisfy his curiosity. It didn't matter if this kind of thing was found out a hundred or a hundred years later.
The mobile phone could show the modern world to Shanghai Dandan. He was full of curiosity about this world. He didn't believe that this country bumpkin Empress Dowager from 2000 years ago could not bear not to come out and have a look.
Liu Changan stretched out his hand and pointed at the coffin. Let's wait and see who can outlast the other.
Liu Changan didn't use the most strenuous method to continue to recall. Instead, he sat there and casually recalled many people and things that he remembered in his mind.
After a while, the humidity in the air gradually increased, and it rained at night.
Liu Changan was drenched from head to toe in the rain for the whole night. He slowly stood up, returned home, took off his clothes, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes.
The sky was already bright.
Liu Changan had long known that it would rain on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. After all, he could use a water bowl to put a needle into divination, and he also knew how to catch spiders to watch them spin webs. He was also very familiar with meteorological symptoms. However, he knew that it would rain today because he went to see the weather forecast.
The weather forecast was very accurate. Liu Changan didn't find the rain annoying like ordinary people. People who had nothing to do often felt that the rain made them feel more at ease.
When he was eating breakfast, Bai Hui sent a message. She didn't ask where Liu Changan and An Nuan were dating. Instead, she wished Liu Changan a happy Chinese Valentine's Day, as happy as the Cowherd and the Weaver Maid … This didn't seem right, right? Liu Changan didn't care and replied with two words: Rebound.
"Are you a primary school student?" Bai Hui replied again.
Liu Changan ignored her. Qin Yanan also sent him a message of blessing. She even attached a selfie of herself hugging Zhu Juntang. Zhu Juntang was sleeping with her mouth open. So this was how fairies slept.
"I'll show this photo to Zhu Juntang next time." Liu Changan saved it. If Zhu Juntang came to annoy him in the future, he could show her the photo. It might be useful.
There was even a message from David Gordway: Chang 'an, happy Chinese Valentine's Day. I'm already at school. The unfamiliar environment reminds me of the familiar Fu Zhong. I think of you and my classmates. I've decided to finish reading "Introduction" today.
The electronic version of this book cost me more than 800. I don't know why I'm reading this stuff. A girl recommended it to me. She asked me to go to the library with her today to discuss it. Finally, I can enjoy the feeling of studying properly again.
"Good luck." Liu Changan laughed. He thought of Miao Yingying. Of course, he didn't mean to gloat.
Putting away his phone, Liu Changan reached out to touch his hair and tidied it up. He looked up and saw the girl he was supposed to meet today. She was holding a big umbrella and carefully holding two bags in front of her chest. She avoided the puddles of water. When she saw Liu Changan walking over, her face was full of a shy smile.
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