Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 348
[Although the results of this book are very poor, I am still writing it with my heart. Please support me...]

"By the way, miss, I remember that three months ago, the miss casually ordered the people below to investigate the ins and outs of Zhu Xiuyuan..."

After the fun, Xiaohuan tilted his head as if reminiscing.

"Well, that seems to be the case, but I forgot about it in the blink of an eye. Now that so much time has passed, I wonder if the people below have found anything?" Kou Wanwan immediately asked.

"Yes, there seems to be an iron box!" Xiaohuan racked his brains and his head was spinning.

"What an iron box, bring it and see me!" Kou Wanwan seemed to be particularly concerned about this matter.

"Okay miss, I'll go look for it now. I remember they sent an iron box, but where did it come from..." Xiaohuan muttered and walked out.

After Xiaohuan left, Kou Wanwan slowly walked back to the desk and sat down.

Her eyes fell on the stack of Tantras, and after staying there for a while, she took out the poem manuscript and laid it flat on the table.

The fingertips, as slender as white as onions, stroked the poem manuscript and smoothed out the wrinkles that had just been pinched out.

After completing this step, Kou Wanwan couldn't help but look at the poem manuscript again.

Starting from the name of the brand, we can see the three signature characters "Zhu Xiuyuan" at the end.

"Good words, really a good word! Three months ago, I selected this word as the best poem. Now when I read it again, I feel that it is ten times, a hundred times better than the poems I have read before!"

Kou Wanwan murmured to herself, studying the song "Sauvignon Blanc" word for word.

Kou Wanwan is multi-talented. In addition to her excellent singing and dancing, her literary talents are also outstanding.

She will never tire of reading good poems and essays, and she can't put it down.

This is all due to her childhood and her father's influence on her...

Therefore, good poetry can always move her deep inside. This is one of the reasons why Kou Wanwan likes to hold poetry gatherings.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Kou Wanwan smiled, covering her mouth and stretching her beautiful eyebrows, her cherry mouth was slightly cleft, and her eyes were filled with light.

This is a smile that comes from the heart, not a fake smile. No matter how beautiful and resembling it is, it is not real.

"How come Mr. Zhu's handwriting... looks so much like it was written by a woman? It doesn't have the boldness of a man at all. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was written by a woman..."

After thoroughly studying the poem and the poem manuscript, Kou Wanwan took out a frequently read poetry collection and tucked it into the pages.

When flipping through the pages of the poetry collection, a few drafts of poems fell out of it. These were poems and essays that she thought were pretty good before, so she inserted them in.

Picking up these poetry manuscripts and glancing at the poems on them, she suddenly felt that these poems were vulgar and unworthy of elegance.

So he crushed them one by one and threw them away, except for Zhu Xiuyuan's poem manuscript.

After finishing all this, Xiaohuan returned just in time, holding an iron box in his hand.

"Miss, I have brought it. The slaves have checked the Tantra specially. Our people said in the Tantra that this iron box was obtained from Zhu Xiuyuan's ancestral house. In order to cover up the traces, they have burned Zhu Xiuyuan's ancestral house to ashes. .”

If Zhu Xiuyuan listened to this, he would understand why he returned to his hometown on the second day of the Double Ninth Festival and only saw ruins.

But it turned out that it was Kou Wanwan’s men who did it!

Zhu Xiuyuan thought there was a thief in his home and saw that there was nothing left to steal, so he became angry and set fire to it...

"Oh."

Kou Wanwan was noncommittal. She had already been attracted by the iron box.

This is an iron box about one foot long, four inches wide and four inches high. It is stained with rust and there is sand between the rust stains. It must have been dug out of the ground.

But the iron box is still intact and has not been embroidered.

A copper lock hanging on it is still there, but it is green and rusty.

"Open!" Kou Wanwan ordered.

"Okay, miss." Xiaohuan took his sword, aimed at the copper lock, and slashed it with his sword. The copper lock immediately fell off, and the incision was very smooth.

"Miss, please step back, be careful of hidden weapons."

The small ring looked solemn as if facing a formidable enemy, protecting Kou Wanwan, holding both ends of the iron box with both hands, ready to open it at any time.

"Even if there is a concealed weapon, it is probably rusted out, so drive quickly!"

"Oh."

Xiaohuan exerted force with both hands, and heard a heart-breaking crunching sound, but it was the rustling of the lotus leaves.

There is no hidden weapon.

"Miss, open everything." Xiaohuan stepped back.

Kou Wanwan stepped forward, covered her mouth and nose with a white handkerchief, frowned slightly, stretched her neck and looked into the iron box.

I saw two things inside, which were fixed by the iron bars in the iron box, so after being moved and lifted from Jiangzhou to the capital, they did not turn over.

There was just a layer of rust on it, so I couldn't see what it was.

"Xiaohuan, fetch water, let's see what it is." Kou Wanwan ordered.

Xiaohuan agreed and immediately went to fetch water.

After some sorting, the master and servant started working together and took out two large packages of things.

But it turned out to be layer after layer of oil paper, wrapped in dozens of layers. When it was finally removed, the oil paper inside was as bright as new, as if the traces of time had solidified here.

"What is it? It's wrapped so tightly!" Xiaohuan muttered as he started to remove the oil paper.

After opening the first oil paper package, there were actually two books and an envelope inside!
It is well preserved and the paper looks only slightly old. It has not been affected by moisture and can be read at will.

"what is this?"

Kou Wanwan was already extremely curious, so she picked up a book and started reading it on the spot.

After turning the first page and reading, Kou Wanwan's brows were already wrinkled.

The further down she went, the tighter her brows furrowed.

"Miss, what does it say?" Xiaohuan couldn't help but curiously asked when she saw Kou Wanwan finishing flipping through a book.

But Kou Wanwan seemed not to have heard Xiaohuan's question. She put down the book and picked up the second one.

His face was very solemn!After reading the second book, Kou Wanwan's face became more solemn, with a hint of weirdness mixed in.

Seeing this, Xiaohuan was even more puzzled, but the young lady was already caught up in it, and she couldn't hear anything outside the window, so she resisted asking.

Quickly, Kou Wanwan picked up the envelope and read the words on the cover. Her delicate body trembled, as if she had seen some earth-shattering secret.

Xiaohuan saw with her own eyes that the lady's hands were trembling when she opened the envelope...

What the hell is this?
It is simply unbelievable that my young lady and young palace mistress should lose their composure like this!

Kou Wanwan took out a page of writing paper from the envelope, unfolded it and read it.

"hiss!"

After reading it, Kou Wanwan couldn't help but take a breath of air, her eyes widened, and she was obviously shocked.

"Miss, miss?" Xiao Huan was a little anxious. What on earth were these things? It seemed like they had sucked away the soul of the miss.

"Xiaohuan, I'm fine..."

Kou Wanwan came back to her senses, and put the letter back into the envelope, her movements were extremely gentle, precious and important!
Then the two masters and servants started again and opened another oil paper package.

After seeing what was inside clearly, not to mention Kou Wanwan, even Xiao Huan was shocked to the point of being stunned...

"Xiao Huan, find the best box and preserve this item, these two books, and this letter to make sure everything is safe!" Kou Wanwan ordered after the shock.

"Yes, Miss!" Xiaohuan also knew the importance, so he hurriedly found the best box, packed these things, and then kept them in a top-secret and absolutely safe place.

After finishing all this work and returning again, Kou Wanwan couldn't help but take out the poetry book that she often read, took out Zhu Xiuyuan's poem manuscript, and laid it out on the table.

After what happened just now, looking at this poem manuscript now, it feels natural and different.

The corners of Kou Wanwan's mouth couldn't help but raise, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Zhu Xiuyuan, Mr. Zhu, what kind of person are you!"

"Able to forge all kinds of powerful weapons, to withstand fifty thousand Yan troops for ten days, and to be able to write good lyrics... I wish you the best, I am also a fallen man from the end of the world, I am not as good as you!"

Kou Wanwan held the poem manuscript and read it again and again.

In the end, he suppressed it in his turbulent heart, and the smile on his face became wider and wider.

It was a smile from the bottom of her heart. I'm afraid even she didn't know it. She smiled.

Xiaohuan stood by and saw his young lady "going crazy" there, and he vaguely understood what was going on.

Normally, she would definitely have fun with her young lady, but not this time.

"By the way, Xiaohuan, you can take all the Tantras about Jiangzhou in the past three months...just take the part about Mr. Zhu!"

Kou Wanwan took the poem manuscript and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly gave instructions to Xiaohuan.

"Hey miss, I'm going now." Xiaohuan turned around and left.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Miss... this slave is back..."

Xiao Huan returned with a large stack of books.

She was holding so many things that it was difficult to walk.

"This is just the first part, there will be more later..."

"Get them all!"

Kou Wanwan immediately sat upright and looked at the mountains of Tantra on the table, her eyes shining.

It actually looks like a later generation "unpacking express delivery", with excitement and a hint of expectation.

In this way, Kou Wanwan sat in front of the case, reading one book after another.

And that Xiaohuan ran three times in a row before moving all the esoteric sects, and piled up half a person's height in front of the case!
"it is good!"

"wonderful!"

Kou Wanwan clapped her hands while reading.

Xiaohuan, who was standing beside him, was often startled.

I don't know when.

"Huh?" Kou Wanwan suddenly hummed.

When Xiaohuan heard this, he immediately knew that his lady was angry.

So he hurriedly asked: "Miss, what's the matter, did Mr. Zhu do something bad again?"

Xiaohuan remembered that when the young lady saw from the Tantra that Zhu Xiuyuan married the second young lady of the Dong family, she became angry.

Later I learned that Zhu Xiuyuan also got angry when he used sticks to drive away the Xue family for the sake of the eldest daughter of the Dong family...

Xiaohuan jokingly calls these things "bad things".

Because it made my lady unhappy!

"I'm furious!"

Kou Wanwan threw the copy of Tantra to the ground.

He said angrily: "Xiaohuan, do you still remember the poetry meeting three months ago? The prize for Shikui was a fan embroidered by me myself."

"Miss, this servant will naturally remember, didn't Master Zhu get the round fan in the end?"

"Hmph, then Zhu Xiuyuan... actually sold the fan to Prince Zhenze Prince Liu Wencai for a mere 5 taels. Is the fan I embroidered with my own hands only worth this price?"

"The fan embroidered by Miss is naturally a priceless treasure. It is only 5 taels, which is only enough to buy a thread on the fan. Then Mr. Zhu is really, how can Miss's fan be sold to others so easily!" Xiaohuan was filled with righteous indignation.

After getting angry, Kou Wanwan personally picked up the Tantra book, flipped through it, and ordered: "As soon as Prince Zhenze returns to the capital, invite him here."

"Yes, miss!"

In this way, Kou Wanwan forgot about food and sleep, reading through all the Tantras at once, and fully understood what Zhu Xiuyuan had done in Jiangzhou in the past three months.

(End of this chapter)