"The 'vase'" The Emperor gasped loudly, having spent quite a bit of energy from speaking continuously.
Gu Chengyu looked over and saw a blue and white gourd vase placed on the antique shelf, guessing this must be the mechanism.
"Is it that gourd vase? Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will go and get it."
With that, Gu Chengyu stood up and walked towards the antique shelf. He reached out to touch the blue and white gourd vase, applied a little force, and found the vase remained motionless.
Without much thought, Gu Chengyu knew that this mechanism was meant to be rotated.
He gently twisted the gourd vase and heard a faint sound. He couldn't help but criticize, ancient mechanisms truly lack creativity, they're all quite similar.
Instantly, a bronze Pixiu ornament on the right side of the antique shelf rotated backward, revealing a small brocade box from the back.
