"Xu" word
Ji Yunshu's brain suddenly groaned, and he couldn't help clenching his palms. He was stunned for a few seconds in the distance, then moved two steps and walked over quickly.
I saw that girl heaved a sigh of relief, "It turns out that this place is not a jade, that's good, that's good."
Just as she was talking, Ji Yunshu took the brocade box from her hand.
"Mr. Ji?"
The two girls were stunned.
Look at each other!
Ji Yunshu stared at the word "Xu" on the handkerchief. He didn't speak for a long time. He carefully took out the handkerchief and held it in his hand. Only then did he realize that it was not a whole handkerchief, but a half piece. , which happened to be broken from the middle of the jasmine flower embroidered with reddish red.
The red jasmine flower, no one would thorn on the yellow/colored handkerchief at all, but she seemed to have seen this half of the jasmine flower somewhere.
She rubbed her fingertips over and over again, and suddenly, suddenly, she thought of it.
Shen Xin was startled!
Yes, she did see it, she saw it in Yizhuang.
What a coincidence!
What a coincidence!
She squeezed the veil and asked the two girls, "Whose is this?"
A girl pointed at the big box, "It's in the relics of the master and his wife, all of which belonged to the son when he was a child."
"I said this veil."
The girl stammered, "Should..."
It's not over yet-
"That's also the son's. The master and his wife are very protective. They have always used this brocade box and put it in a big box, and no one is allowed to touch it."
Uncle Fu's voice!
He came over and said, "All the things in this place belonged to the young master when he was a child. The old man and his wife have always been wearing them well. Usually, no one will touch them. Yuan Yi. Mr. Ji, is there something wrong with this veil?"
Not just a problem, but a big problem.
The big stone in Ji Yunshu's heart hit the ground from his chest, and all kinds of scattered things appeared in his mind.
Then, little by little, they were grouped together.
Finally understand all the ins and outs.
"Boom!"
Her hands trembled, and the brocade box in her hand fell to the ground.
Uncle Fu hurriedly bent over to pick it up and asked, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"
She held the veil and said in a heavy tone, "Uncle Fu, can you lend me this veil?"
"This… "
"I won't break it, I'll be back tomorrow morning."
Uncle Fu thought to himself, it's just a veil, and it's not worth much. Besides, it's Mr. Ji, so he has to believe it, so he said, "Mr. Ji, you have already spoken. If you want to see it, take it and see it."
"Thank you."
She nodded lightly and turned around into the yard.
Uncle Fu put the brocade box in his hand into the big box, and reprimanded the two girls, "You two, why are you clumsy, these things are the relics of the master and the wife, and they must not be damaged. Fortunately, it contains some soft and solid objects. If it contains porcelain, jade, etc., and it is smashed or damaged, I have to show you two colors."
The little girl said aggrieved, "Uncle Fu, we know it's wrong. It's the iron ring that rusted and broke by itself. No wonder we are."
"It's alright, alright, hurry up and pack up, move the things to Xiyuan, and find a master blacksmith to fix the iron ring."
"Oh."
The two girls sorted it out, closed the lid of the box, and carried it away.
Uncle Fu was stunned for a while, wondering why Ji Yunshu wanted something from his son's childhood, but it was just a handkerchief. Although it was yellow/colored, it was not gold!
He didn't understand, he simply shook his head and left.
Ji Yunshu returned to the room and sat there motionless, staring intently at the handkerchief spread on the table, first at the red jasmine flower, and then at the word "Xu".
She took out the orange-red jade pendant, pointed it at the word "Xu" on the handkerchief, and gently overlapped it.
After a long time, she called out, "Zi Jin."
Shi Zijin's figure landed at the door and walked in.
With both hands attached, "What's your order, sir?"
She squinted slightly, "You go to the Yamen's study in secret now. There is a book called "Guo Jian" on the top of the bookcase on the left. Get it immediately."
"Yes."
"Wait, don't talk to anyone, including the prince."
"Yes."
Shi Zijin didn't ask any more questions, and he went down without saying a word. After exiting, he jumped up and disappeared.
About half an hour later, she came back with the "Guo Jian" and gave it to Ji Yunshu.
Finally, I couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Ji, what book is this?"
"The surname of our Dalin Dynasty royal family is passed on."
"Why are you looking for this book?"
"Seek an answer."
uh-huh
When Shi Zijin saw her flipping through the book and frowning, he knew that it wasn't a good thing.
Quietly left.
Ji Yunshu usually flips through books very quickly, but in this "Guo Jian", she not only turned slowly, but also read every word on it carefully, for fear of missing a word on it.
On the "Guojian", it is full of densely-packed names, and from the beginning of the Dalin Dynasty to the present, it records the surnames, first names, characters and titles of all the royal families, as well as titles.
A few years ago, when the imperial court sent this book to Jinjiang Yamen, she glanced at it slightly, but she felt really bored, so she threw it aside. Seeing that, Liu Qingping was frightened on the spot, and hurriedly bent over and took the book out from under the table, and to prevent her from being used as a stepping-stone book again, he hid the book on the top of the bookshelf , and pressed with some heavy books.
Therefore, she had long forgotten the existence of that book!
If she hadn't seen the word "Xu" on the handkerchief again, she probably wouldn't have remembered it.
At this time, she turned very carefully, from the ancestor emperor on the first page to the previous emperor, and then from the previous emperor to the present, and the hope in her heart gradually became lost as the page slowly decreased.
Could it be that you really think too much
until-
When she turned to the fifth-to-last page, her hand paused and her eyes fell on a name on that page.
She shook her hand, and the "Guo Jian" in her hand almost fell to the ground.
Although she had guessed it before, it still surprised her.
Royal King!
That page happened to be Duke Yu's biography!
Names, characters, and even titles are all written on it in great detail.
She read the information written on it over and over again, and after an unknown amount of time, she closed the book, gently put it aside, and sat silently without saying a word.
It was not until it was getting dark outside that she put away the objects on the table one by one, picked up the portrait again, and went out with a lantern.