Bone Painting Coroner

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"X"?

Ji Yunshu's brain twitched sharply, his palm could not help but hold, first froze for a few seconds in the distance, then moved two steps and walked quickly.

I saw that girl was relieved, "It turns out that the head here is not a jade, then that is good, that is good."

As he was saying, Ji Yunshu took the box from her hand.

"Mr. Ji?"

The two girls were stunned.

Take a look at each other!

Ji Yunshu stared at the word "" on the veil. He didn't speak for a long time. He carefully took the veil out and held it in his hand. Only then did he realize that this was not a whole veil, but a half. , Happened to be disconnected from the jasmine flower embroidered with red.

Dan red jasmine, no one will stab at the yellow/color palm, but she seems to have seen this half jasmine.

She rubbed her fingertips over and over again, suddenly, suddenly thought.

Shen Xin stunned!

Yes, she did see it, she saw it in Yizhuang.

What a coincidence!

What a coincidence!

She pinched the veil and asked the two girls, "Who is this?"

A girl pointed to the big box. "It was contained in the relics of the old man and his wife. They were all things from the young man."

"I said this veil."

The girl stuttered, "should..."

Not finished yet

"That's also a son. The old man and his wife are very protective. They have always been packed in this box and put it in a big box. No one is allowed to touch it."

Uncle Fu's voice!

He walked over and said, "All the things inside are from the boy's childhood. The old lady and the wife are always well dressed, and they are usually not touched. This time, because the house over there was leaking, they moved things westward. Yuan Yi. Mr. Ji, is there anything wrong with this veil?"

Not only is there a problem, it is 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, a little bit more together.

Finally understood all the ins and outs.

"Boom!"

Her hands shook, and the box in her hand hit the ground.

Uncle Fu quickly bent over to pick up the things, and asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

She took the veil and said heavily, "Uncle Fu, can you lend me this veil?"

"This……"

"I won't break it, I'll be back tomorrow morning."

Uncle Fu thought, a piece of veil is not worth much. Besides, people are Mr. Ji, so naturally they have to believe, and they said, "Mr. Ji, you have spoken. If you want to see it, take it and see it."

"Thank you."

She nodded her head and turned into the yard.

Uncle Fu put the box in his hand into the big box, and scolded the two girls, "You said you two, how clumsy, these things are the relics of the old man and his wife, must not be damaged, Fortunately, there are soft objects in it. If they are made of porcelain, jade, or the like, they are smashed or broken. I have to give you two colors."

The little girl grieved and said, "Uncle Fu, we know that we are wrong. The iron ring is rusted, and we broke it ourselves. No wonder we are."

"Okay, I'll hurry up and tidy up, move things to Xiyuan, and then find a blacksmith master to fix the iron ring."

"Oh."

The two girls sorted it out, closed the lid, and carried it away.

Uncle Fu froze for a little while, wondering why Ji Yunshu wanted his son's things when he was a kid, but it was just a piece of knot. Although it was yellow/color, it was not gold!

He couldn't understand it, just shook his head and left.

Ji Yunshu returned to the room and sat there motionless, staring at the tent spread on the table, first staring at the red jasmine flower, and then staring at the word "Xu".

She took out the orange bloody jade pendant, aligned it with the word "" on the veil, and gently overlapped it.

For a long time, she called out, "Zi."

Shi Ziya's figure fell at the door and stepped forward.

With both hands attached, "What did you tell me?"

She glanced slightly, "You are now secretly going to Yamen's study, there is a book called "Guo Jian" on the top of the left bookcase, and it will be taken immediately."

"Yes."

"Wait, you are not allowed to talk to anyone, including the prince."

"Yes."

Shi Ziya asked, but he should get off without saying a word. After quitting, he jumped and disappeared.

About half an hour later, she returned with the "National Paper" and handed it to Ji Yunshu.

I couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Ji, what kind of book is this?"

"Let us surname the royal family's surname.

"Why are you looking for this book?"

"Ask for an answer."

Huh?

When Zi Zi saw that she was flipping through the book, her eyebrows twisted tightly, and she knew that it was not a good thing.

Quitly quit.

Ji Yunshu turned the book very fast in the day, but not only did she slowly turn over the "National Paper", but she also carefully read every word on it, for fear of missing the word above.

In the "National Notes", it is said that the names of the densely distributed names of the people, from the Dalin Kai Dynasty to the present day, record the surnames, names, words and titles, and titles of all the royal families.

A few years ago, when the court sent the book to Jinjiang Yamen, she flipped it a little, but she felt really bored and left it aside. Sometimes, she even took an unstable desk corner and was later Liu Qingping’s confused egg saw that it was terrified on the spot, and quickly bent down to take this book out of the table, and in order to prevent her from being used as a stepping book, he hid the book on the top of the shelf. , I also pressed it with a lot of heavy books.

Therefore, she has long forgotten the existence of that book!

If she didn't see the word "Xu" on her handkerchief again, she probably couldn't remember it.

At this time, she turned very carefully, from the first ancestor emperor to the first emperor, and from the first emperor turned to see the present, the hope in her heart gradually became lost as the page slowly reduced.

Could it be that I really thought about it?

until--

When she turned to the fifth to last page, her hand flicked and her eyes fell on a name on that page.

She shook her hand, and the "National Paper" almost fell to the ground.

Although I had guessed it before, it surprised her.

Yu Guo Gong!

That page happened to be Yuguo Gong's biography!

No matter the name, the word, or even the title, all of them are written on it, very detailed.

She read the information on it and read it over and over again. I didn't know how long it took before she closed the book and put it aside gently, sitting silently without saying a word.

It wasn't until the sky outside was getting dark that she collected the objects on the table one by one, picked up the portrait again, and carried a lantern out of the door.