Sure enough, the place where the main wife lived was much larger and luxurious than that of my concubine's room, and there was even a glass Kang screen on the Kang bed.

There was already someone in the room when he walked in, the two old players. The ladies, one in the bedroom and the other in the drawing room, were looking for things solemnly, and no one paid any attention to the new Ren Yifei.

All the lights in the room were lit, and more than a dozen candles and oil lamps were illuminated the same as during the day, but the light was a little yellow.

The two veteran players rummaged through things very quickly, and Ren Yifei could taste the four words "race against time" from their sharp movements.

"dyed jadeite, no." Scar woman is holding a green bracelet with eyes like wolves at night. Only the next her eyes dimmed, and she threw the bracelet on the table with a low curse in her mouth and continued to search.

It seems that if you say something wrong, you won't die, and you really have to pay a price. Ren Yifei thought as he walked over to pick up the bracelet that had been broken into three pieces.

Green round bracelet, as the scar woman said, dyeing bracelet, growing water is not good, the inside is the base of bean green, the outside is a layer of dyed emerald green skin.

And it is not the modern acid dipping and glue injection process, but the previous dyeing technology.

Dyed jade.

He patted himself on the forehead and remembered.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Cixi loved green jade best, and Burma paid tribute to a lot of green jade bracelets and furnishings at that time.

At this time, jadeite inscriptions are not particularly precious jade, and there are no later generations who are particular about growing water and color. Cixi likes green ones, so they praise green ones.

So there were a lot of dyed green bracelets and green jewelry at that time.

This makes the period clear. It was the end of the Qing Dynasty.

Scar woman cast a strange glance at Ren Yifei and then bowed her head to look for mistakes and leaks.

She had looked for wardrobes and suitcases large and small, which were open and clothes and jewelry were cluttered on the floor.

Ren Yifei glanced past and saw the official dress and life dress in a box.

The official dress was on one side, with a rhinoceros tonic (the emblem of the Qing Dynasty officials) and a flower ling on the top of the tuxedo. The top is Yangwen carved gold, and Hua Ling is five-eyed Hua Ling (peacock tail hair).

A typical eight-grade military attache dress.

Next to the official dress is the official dress. Look at them put together, it should be a couple, the husband asked his wife to give his life.

The dress of the wife of the Qing Dynasty is still dominated by the Han traditional skirt and Phoenix crown and Xiaxia, but there is a piece of tonic behind her.

Generally speaking, the tonic of a wife is with her husband or son, and the tonifying of the wife of the Qing Dynasty, no matter whether civil or military, should be made with bird patterns. However, on this patch is a rhinoceros.

The rhino tonics on the upright official clothes are seven or eight grades of military attache, and the corresponding civil servants are egrets or quails.

Ren Yifei went over and picked up the wife's dress.

"the dress mending of the wife in the Qing Dynasty should be bird pattern." After saying this, the rhinoceros immediately turned into an egret tonic.

"Hmm?" How is the egret, the egret is seven grades.

The life of a woman follows her husband and seldom surpasses her husband. Ren Yifei feels that something is wrong when she looks at the top and wears Hua Ling.

"should it be worn in plain gold?"

Sure enough, Yangwen engraved gold top wear turned into a plain gold top wear, and another mistake was found.

Scar woman noticed, regret flashed through her eyes. She soon put aside her mood.

The focus of each Mini Game is different, this fault-finding game is to test a person's amount of knowledge, test a person's eyesight.

Whoever can do it.

All three mistakes have been found. If there is one more mistake, there will be no worries about life.

Ren Yifei looked at the time on his mobile phone. Fifteen minutes had passed, and fifteen minutes had passed.

The information we get today is: the residence of the seven-grade military attache in the late Qing Dynasty, during the reign of Cixi or after Qiping, and during the Dragon Boat Festival. Now all we need is an exact location, and the axis comes out.

As soon as the axis comes out, it is very quick to find mistakes and leaks.

This is all his previous experience of stealing school on the set. In fact, many crews will hire historical consultants to check for errors and leaks, but occasionally they can only turn a blind eye to some obvious mistakes in response to market demand.

At this point, the professors invited as consultants will faint angrily. Ren Yifei learned these lessons because he was quiet enough and occasionally became someone to talk to.

For the rest of the time, he is still searching in the main house. Most of his knowledge of this era comes from the set, and he has not studied systematically, so he has been looking for it for a long time but has not found any more.

On the contrary, the two old players in the same room have identified one or two inadequacies in the past few minutes.

Of course, each failed once.

Seeing that the time had come to the end, and there were only three minutes left, Ren Yifei decided to go into the yard and pointed out a doubtful point in front of him.

Since you won't die if you're wrong, why not give it a try?

By the way, good. If you make a mistake, you will at least gain experience.

He walked past the clothes and stationery that had been casually thrown on the ground. Suddenly, he saw a penholder on the ground.

It is a white porcelain penholder, snow-white and moist embryo body, painted with pink peach blossom branches, the peach blossom color is tender and elegant, more and more delicate and beautiful against a few green leaves.

She bent down and picked up the penholder: "there is no woolly porcelain in this era, is there?"

The white porcelain penholder in the style of peach blossom in my hand flashed, the white porcelain turned into celadon, and the delicate peach blossom on it turned into two herring.

"Whoa." This kind of cup is known in a chronological drama.

Ren Yifei will stay on the set even when he is not filming. As long as he listens and watches carefully, he can always learn a lot.

Mao porcelain refers to the porcelain specially designed for the chairman in a special era, which represents the artistic aesthetic and ceramic level of that era.

For this detail, the crew at that time specially bought several pieces of imitation modern porcelain, which were used as daily necessities for the characters in the play. He inquired out of curiosity, and later saw the authentic water spot peach blossom cup in the museum, so he had some impression.

At this point, the scar woman found another mistake and omission. She had a short knife in her hand. After the mistake was corrected, the pattern on the knife handle changed a little.

Anyway, Ren Yifei did not understand the difference above, this is his knowledge blind area.

There is a minute before the end of the season.

He hurried out of the main room, and the wailing middle-aged man could no longer speak. He hugged his legs, his face was covered with tears after struggle, and the man had fainted.

The others are in the wing on both sides, looking for something.

Ren Yifei walked a few steps to the well: "on the Dragon Boat Festival, I did not draw water."

Not drawing water on the Dragon Boat Festival was a folk custom in Beijing in the Qing Dynasty. He is not sure that this is the city of Beijing, nor is he sure that today is the day of the Dragon Boat Festival.

It's a gamble.

She pursed her lips tightly, but there was no bottom in her heart.

The phone shook for another three seconds, and he took it out and found that the points above had become 6, while in addition, the game entered the 30-second countdown.

"shoes! The shoes are wrong! " A loud cry came from the wing on the left, followed by ecstatic laughter, "three!" There are three of me! "

5, 4, 4, 3.

The number on the phone changes every second, like a gun pointing to the forehead, pulling the trigger when the time is up. Ren Yifei can fully understand that man's ecstasy.

2,1,0!

As soon as he blinked, he saw the previous car again, and he still raised his arm and looked at the watch on his wrist, on which the second hand had just jumped.

Ten o'clock, one second.

One second? It's a second? Ren Yifei suddenly looked up and saw the two relaxed old players and the woman in pajamas laughing.

Everyone else, middle-aged office workers, young men and black-skinned boys, kept their heads down and their normal skin looked like a dead man's bluish gray.

Ren Yifei swallowed his saliva and felt his throat a little dry.

"sure enough, you survived." The round-faced man looked at him and said, "sometimes a truckload of newcomers won't survive, but when you wake up, you can quickly sort out your emotions and calm yourself down, so I think you might survive."

"what will happen to the girls?" Ren Yifei pointed to the losers.

"will die suddenly for a variety of reasons."

This infinite flow is simpler and cleaner than the barren corners. One is to cut meat with a blunt knife, although painful, at least alive. One is a sharp knife to cut the throat, pain is very fast, death is eternal.

The round-faced man held out his hand: "my name is Hu Jie, please call me Lao Hu." Would you like to leave a number? "

"good." Ren Yifei said.

After the end of the game, the round-faced man, that is, Lao Hu, became much more lively.

"I'm a journalist in the real world," he said, reaching for a cigarette and taking a deep breath. "I used to hate this job, but I never thought it was the accumulation of this job that kept me alive."

Ren Yifei understood what he meant. He should be exposed to a lot of things as a reporter, so he had a little more knowledge than ordinary people, which allowed him to survive smoothly.

"but you, do you know anything about antiques?" Old Hu noticed that he had identified either the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty or the peach blossom cup, and he guessed that he was either rich or expensive.

Ren Yifei smiled and shook his head: "there is no research, but I happen to know." How long has Brother Hu been in this game? "

"it's been a month." Old Hu exhaled a puff of cigarette from the vicissitudes of life. "but I don't know as much as you do. Anyway, I'll go back and study the rules of the game on my mobile phone. I can play with those Mini Game when I have time."

As soon as he had finished, the train had a sudden brake. Ren Yifei felt that he was flying, and the car in front of him twisted into a whirlpool and sucked in.

"Manager?"

Ren Yifei opened his eyes and found himself sitting firmly in the back seat of a car, the fragrance in the air was very faint, the car in operation was also very stable, and a white-collar worker in the city was nervously looking at Huan, with peach blossoms in his eyes.

"what's the matter?" Ren Yifei did not move his face, but he mentioned ten thousand vigilance in his heart. These people know the original owner, and this is the real beginning of deduction.

"Manager, my house is here." Urban white-collar workers whispered that he had the shyness and uneasiness of sharing a room with a 'male god'.

"mm-hmm."

The car stopped at an intersection in front of it, and the urban white-collar workers in the back seat got out of the car and said goodbye to him.

The car drove very far, and Ren Yifei could see the other side standing here looking at it around the corner. It seemed that the original owner had attractive characteristics, but he didn't know whether it was money, face or ability.

"Boss, are you going back now?" The driver in front asked him.

"go back." Ren Yifei reached out and pinched the root of his nose with a tired expression. "call me when you get there."

"Yes." Noticing his tired appearance, the driver in front of him reached out and pressed the button to raise the bezel.

The back seat became very quiet, and Ren Yifei pulled out his identity card:

[one of the players is the ghost of the ghost, find it, or live for more than seven days. ]

Role task: become a person who can't be forgotten. ]

Identity: player. ]

[character: player. ]

[keywords: Mini Game. ]

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