Actually, even Yang Chuxia herself was dazzled.
That was all pure silver! Oh no, to be precise, they were objects made of silver.
There were stars and moons, and a silver piece that looked like a cotton candy, along with some silver-made hairpins.
"What's this?"
Ye Zi'an chuckled, "A one-tael silver star, a two-tael silver moon. As for the breeze and clouds, the clouds are easy to shape, but the wind is invisible. However, the wind can make the leaves fall, so a three-tael silver leaf represents the wind and a four-tael silver cloud piece. At the bottom is a five-tael silver flame necklace. As for qi, it's invisible too, but it shares the same pronunciation with seven. So I had someone turn six taels of silver into seven silver beads."
"And those at the back?" Yang Chuxia was so astonished that she couldn't find the words to express her feelings.
