"This is what Mrs. Zhou will bring to miss ye at home. It's a big audience. I hope Miss ye will put it away in person. "

Ye sang reached out and took the letter in person. Yingying said with a smile: "Mr. youlao, I'm very grateful for this trip."

The man waved his hand and said with a smile: "since the things have been successfully delivered to miss Ye's hands, I don't want to bother you here. Goodbye. "

Then he arched his hand toward Ye sang and went out.

Ye sang got up and gave a gift to the man, and let Jiao Mei send the man out in person. Then he opened the envelope in his hand.

At the beginning of the envelope was a beautiful little regular script with hairpin flowers.

"Ye sang, my son, seeing words is like meeting..."

After a stick of incense, ye sang sat by the fire, holding the envelope that the man had just sent, with a slightly dull expression on his face.

It's true that this letter was sent by Li. However, the person who wrote this letter is not Li, but Wen Jinxiu, ye Sang's mother who died long ago.

The content of the letter is not much, in addition to the account of Wen Jinxiu for her daughter's dowry, there is no too much words. But even so, ye sang felt her mother's love for her.

Ye sang sighed slightly, folded the paper in his hand and put it in the envelope. Looking up at Dong Jiu who was standing beside him, he said, "what's the news in Beijing these days?"

Dong Jiu came back and shook his head. "Everything goes well in Beijing. Miss doesn't have to worry. She just needs to stay in the mansion and be at ease to get married."

Ye sang nodded and stroked the dark lines on the surface of the letter with his right hand. Then he looked up at the two girls beside him and said, "this letter records the dowry my mother left me. Now it's not long before I get married. Go out with me tomorrow, and make sure it's done. Jiao Mei, you'll stay in the little orange garden. If someone asks me, don't say I'm not feeling well. It's inconvenient to see the guests. "

Jiao Mei cleverly nodded and helped Ye sang to have a rest in the back.

The next day, just at dawn, ye sang and Dong Jiu disguised themselves and left Ye Fu.

The winter morning is always very cold. The place they are going to is not far from Rongcheng, but also very desolate.

Ye sang stepped on the thick snow under his feet and held Mrs. Tang who was warm in his arms. He looked up at the sky, turned to Dongjiu and asked, "how long have we been out?"

Dong Jiu looked up and replied respectfully, "if Miss Hui, we have been out for half an hour. At this time, just out of Rongcheng, the maid looked at the map. It was five miles away from the place that the lady said. About half an hour later, I'll be there. "

Ye sang nodded and hugged Mrs. Tang in her hand. One foot is deep, the other is shallow.

Winter nine see ye sang walk is really difficult, the road outside the small face are frozen some pan green, distressed to come forward to hold Ye Sang's arm. They helped each other and walked forward together.

The sky will be bright, the more you go forward, the more desolate the scenery will be. Ye sang looked at the road almost blocked by weeds in front of him, and sighed slightly in his heart.

For the mother of Wen Jinxiu, ye Sang's feelings are complex. She inherited her daughter's body, and now she is going to inherit the dowry left by her daughter. Naturally, she has to bear the corresponding responsibility. And for the mother of Wen Jinxiu, ye sang is not without feelings.

They crossed the waist high grass and came to the foot of a mountain.

Ye sang took the map from Dong Jiu and squatted on the ground, carefully looking for a small sign on the map.

A moment later, a small purple flower was found on the left side of the mountain road. The flowers are as like as two peas, but they are exactly the same as those painted on the drawings.

Ye sang turned his head and Dong Jiu looked at each other. They fell asleep, and the direction of the flower went forward step by step.

After another fragrant time, ye sang and Dong Jiu came to an end. Looking at the mountains surrounded by Cheng, who taught them about environmental protection, ye sang frowned with some doubts.

According to the route on the map, it's really this place. That's right. Why is there nothing here? What kind of organization is it?

Thinking of Ye sang squatting down, he carefully searched around the mountain wall. Winter nine see ye sang that attitude, also guessed Ye sang heart want to follow him, two people separately grope around.

Looking down for a long time, I almost felt all around the mountain wall, but I didn't find any clues.

Two people stopped and looked at each other. Ye sang asked: "Dong Jiu, do you understand mechanism?"

Dong Jiu shook his head with a bitter smile. "The mechanism is very complicated. If there are any records, they have been collected by various aristocratic families. I have no chance to see it. If the major general were here at this time, he would be able to help the young lady

Think of Ji Changye ye ye sang, the corner of the mouth raised a soft smile, "listen to you say so, Changye is really anything will ah!"Speaking of his master, Dong Jiu also came to the spirit, "that's Miss nature. Although the major general is always cold on weekdays, he doesn't like to talk very much. That's because the major general has to shoulder the responsibility of the general's office, so it's natural to be more serious in front of outsiders. However, it is precisely because of this that the old general, from his childhood to Daji, handed over to the young general what he knew and what he didn't know. "

"And the little general didn't live up to the expectation of general Ji. He learned everything that general Ji gave him. None of those aristocratic CHILDES in the capital can match our family's few generals. "

Ye sang looked at the proud color on Dong Jiu's face and nodded, "it's true."

I remember that when I saw Ji Changye in the capital before, Ji Changye was attending a monthly meeting. Everyone around me was scared and scared of him.

No wonder the emperor is so afraid of the general's house.

It seems that she has to work harder in the future, otherwise, how can she shoulder the responsibility of the hostess of the general's mansion.

At the bottom of my heart, ye sang quietly calculated. He took Dong Jiu and sat down on the withered grass. "It's been so long, and there's no clue. Why don't you sit here and have a rest first. I'll keep looking when I have strength. "

Dong Jiu nodded and took out the water and dry food from his luggage.

Today's weather, water from the inside of Yefu to now, has long been cool through.

Dong Jiu looks at Ye Sang's face, which is still white with cold. He takes out the food in his arms and wants to make a fire.

But ye sang directly took the kettle from her hand, "don't be so troublesome. I'm not very thirsty either. I'll drink it when the sun comes out. Although this place is desolate, it is hard to ensure that no one passes by. If someone finds out, I'm afraid there will be some trouble. "

Hear ye Sang's words, winter nine carefully think, is also such a reason. I don't insist any more.

He took out a small bag of cakes from the bag and handed it to Ye sang, "in that case, let's have some cakes first."

The steamed buns and steamed buns brought out are too cold to look like. Eating these things at this time is totally looking for guilt.

The master and servant squatted on the ground to finish the small bag of cakes, then stood up again and searched around the mountain wall.

The sun gradually rose, and ye sang, who was wearing a thick cloak, felt some heat, so he untied his cloak and put it on the grass at his feet.

Dong Jiu is still groping on the other side. Ye sang takes a step back. He is going to have a look on the other side, but suddenly finds that the soil under his feet seems to be loose.

Mo Yu's Mou son is tiny a bright, "winter nine quick come over, I may have found the mechanism."

Winter nine Hear ye Sang's words, hurried forward.

Ye sang squatted on the ground, pushed away some of the soil around his feet, lay on the ground, and patted twice heavily on the ground with his hands. As expected, he heard the echo from the ground.

Ye sang raised his head and looked at Dong Jiu in surprise. Dong Jiu also looked at Ye sang in surprise.

It seems that this is the organ they are looking for.

The master and servant looked at each other, pulled out a hairpin from their head, and dug up the land under their hands.

After the layers of soil were stripped away, there was a thick slate with the shape of a key printed on it.

Ye sang took out the key from the sleeve, put it on the keyhole carefully, and turned it slightly.

There was a click on the ground, and a hole opened in front of yesang.

The master and servant covered the place where the organ was and went into the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, ye Sang was stunned by the things placed in front of him.

I saw a large cave inside, stone wall neatly placed a carved delicate wooden frame. There are all kinds of treasures on the wooden shelf.

Antiques and jades are numerous.

In addition, there are more than ten big boxes piled in the corner.

Ye sang came forward to open the box, which contained all the gold ingots and a pile of gems that had not been polished.

Just these things, is to buy a city, I'm afraid there are still fish left!

As for the shelf with those valuable protection, the value is even more inestimable.

Rao Shi Ye sang once saw a lot of good things in Ji's house, and he was surprised by the things in front of him.

Standing on one side, Dong Jiu was dumbfounded and muttered to himself, "are these things all dowries left by the lady?"

It's too much, too luxurious. Even if the Royal Princess gets married, the emperor can't give so many dowries!

Ye Sang's heart was also very surprised. After the surprise, his heart was full of warmth.

These things are left by her mother.