Chapter 300 Contact

There are three treasures on the Eight Treasures Pavilion in the study of His Highness the Sixth Highness. These three things are all taken care of by Zong Zhenglin who ordered Tian Fushan to take care of them.

Shi Mu Xiyao was not interested in the other two men's belongings, only one, since she first met, countless pictures have passed before her eyes. Very vague, it should be seen somewhere in the previous life.

Taking a closer look, the back of the bronze mirror is embroidered with clouds, weeds, dragons and phoenixes, both painted with vermilion and inlaid with gold and jade. At the square hole in the middle is the word "Chu" carved in a small seal script. The entire bronze mirror is about the size of two palms, with fine workmanship, and the glaze layer is already mottled.

If she hadn't read the history by accident, she happened to find out how the "Chu family" of Mrs. Shen's husband's family had made great achievements in battle, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration to figure it out. This bronze mirror must continue to be enshrined in the Eight Treasures Pavilion by His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness, and it was wasted for nothing.

Combined with an allusion that she overheard at Prince Gong's mansion before, this made her truly 70% sure. In the last 30%, Mu Xiyao was able to prove without any effort that this "Chu" was exactly that "Chu" under some side-by-side attacks.

The source of this bronze mirror is actually that His Highness the Sixth Highness returned from suppressing the bandits in central Sichuan, and was personally rewarded by Emperor Yuan Cheng, Longyan Dayue. Coupled with the familiarity in her memory, isn't it the object placed in the East Nuan Pavilion after the Jian'an Emperor ascended the throne in the previous life?

Old Mrs. Shen suffered the most pain in her life, that is, she lost her husband in middle age, and a white-haired man gave a black-haired man. Princess Gong once said that when Gaozu gave the marriage, the old lady and the general loved each other, and they gave each other bronze mirrors to show that "two hearts reflect each other, and their love will never change." Only a few close friends in the boudoir were lucky enough to hear about it.

The bronze mirror that the old lady gave to the general was a tribute from the South China Sea, and many people know about it. The only thing that the general gave back was the ancestral heirloom of his Chu family, and the two people exchanged tokens in private, so they could be identified, even today, there are no more than five fingers.

The reason why Zong Zhenglin likes this mirror is that His Highness the Sixth Highness prefers the picture of the ferocious long-tailed lucky beast in the lower left corner on the back of the mirror. In addition, the craftsmanship of this mirror is extraordinary and has a long history, which can be traced back to the gilding process three hundred years ago, so I was a little distracted.

At this moment, knowing that she has a good heart, Mu Xiyao "returns it to the original owner" without saying a word. His Highness Six's eyebrows twitched wildly, and his complexion changed several times with anger.

Angrily grabbed her arm and trapped her in front of her chest, Zong Zhenglin's eyelids still twitched frequently. It was the first time that someone took it without asking in his study. How courageous is this bastard woman?

"When did you take it to give away? Tian Fushan didn't stop him?" The Sixth Highness lost his beloved, and this was one of the culprits, and Tian Fushan couldn't escape.

Mu Xiyao stared at him with watery eyes, pouted her small mouth, and her lips were pouty. The small body rubbed and rubbed, sticking to it like a worm, which made Zong Zhenglin's forehead throb.

"Your Highness, please don't get angry with me again. In the end, you still have to feel sorry for me. If I ask for your mirror, I will give you a better one. You will be happy."

joy? Zong Zhenglin felt that he was almost stunned by her and went astray!

"Don't tell me the truth!" He yelled violently, not to mention the third floor, even the soldiers on the bottom deck could clearly hear His Highness's angry shout. Could it be that he stood stiffly and straight, looked at each other, and then secretly looked up to the top.

Who has the ability to provoke the anger of His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince? According to this posture, I am afraid that he will have to be dragged down by the sergeant later and dealt with by military law.

What would other people do? Mu Xiyao didn't have time to respond. Now that the overlord-like man in front of her was stroked by her beard, the roar was more than "deafening and majestic."

Mother Zhao and the others were frightened on the spot, and the little maid almost dropped the tray from her hand. Even if the people outside the door are like this, they don't know what the situation of the master who committed another crime inside the door is now...

Mu Yaonv is very well-behaved, covering her ears and winking at Zong Zhenglin. Those eyelashes fluttered so much that His Highness was tired looking at it.

"Then when you were sick, my concubine took time to go to the study." Being stared at by the boss with more and more stern eyes, Mu Xiyao flinched and squeezed into his arms. "My concubine and the Chief Manager said that it was Your Highness who asked you to move to the house. How could he stop him, and he even cleaned up for my concubine..." The heartbeat was pounding, the voice became lower and lower, and finally he was so wronged. His chin was pressed against his chest, his head was drooping, and he never looked at him again.

Zong Zhenglin was so angry that he wished he could pull off her dress, and pressed her down on the chopping board to give her a severe lesson. Before she could figure out how to punish her, Mu Xiyao stretched out her little hand without fear of death, and climbed up to his handsome face to gently caress her.

"Your Highness is not in a hurry, I will return you a good thing. It is several times better than that broken mirror." On the face, there was anxiety, flattery, and a touch of determination.

"I'm not bragging, Your Highness, please wait. I'll ask someone to come and taste it with you." This man is really hard to appease.

Sitting sideways, Mu Xiyao jumped off his lap, not noticing that Zong Zhenglin stretched out his hand to protect her behind her for a moment, afraid that the woman would fall carelessly and cry out in pain.

Zong Zhenglin looked a little uncomfortable when he quickly stopped before she could turn around.

Even if she was so angry, the habit she had developed for a long time still rushed ahead to protect her. Being so worried about a woman, His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness felt that it was really not in line with his princely prestige.

"Hui Lan, ask someone to carefully carry the item that was made yesterday. Hold on tight, Your Highness is waiting for it."

Obviously she was the one who urged him to appreciate it, but now she pretended to order him. Zong Zhenglin took a deep look at the figure of the woman leaning against the door, and made up his mind to pack them up later.

After half a stick of incense, I saw two young servants carefully carrying up a pair of objects about three feet long and two feet wide, covered with red brocade silk. The shape looks very similar to a plaque at first glance.

Urging people to lay it flat on the table, Mu Xiyao waved back the servant, and moved her dog's legs back to Zong Zhenglin's side.

"Your Highness, you come with my concubine." The fingertips hooked his cuff timidly, twisted his two fingers, just pulled it lightly, and saw the handsome man got up and followed her.

Immediately, she smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and even the extremely shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth were particularly eye-catching.

Boss, you are such a big man, if you really don't want to, can the concubine force you? Hypocritical!

The two of them "dragged" to the front of the case, and the road was a few steps away, which gave Mu Xiyao an illusion. So procrastinating, walking on a leash, how could it be like the scene when Zong Zhenglin made an exception and rode a horse to the Mu Mansion to greet the ceremony... She dared not tell the Sixth Highness that she would know this. Just because, the person walking in front at this moment is her.

Standing still before the case, Mu Xiyao just let go, wanting to brush the brocade off her face. However, Zong Zhenglin intercepted him halfway, and the man did it himself, gently stroking his face with his slender fingertips, and the red silk slipped down slowly, and the concealed objects gradually became visible and came into view.

The phoenix's eyes were half closed, and the depths of the man's pupils trembled slightly.