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There are three strange symbols engraved on the lotus head base of the hairpin, and then there are three other similar symbols on the handle of the hairpin, and these six symbols have been seen and studied for a long time, and the image is extremely profound.

Yes, there are six such symbols on the jade pendant that Minghui retrieved from Lingyi Temple, and the pattern on the other side of the jade pendant is also a lotus flower.

Aunt Zhen's secret jade pendant that may be related to her life experience and the ebony hairpin that she got back from nowhere is the theme of lotus flowers, is it a coincidence? If Aunt Zhen wore it normally and didn't make it so mysterious, she might think that it was just a decorative pattern that a certain jeweler particularly liked, or a sign of a certain silver building.

But the truth is...... , so she prefers to believe that the lotus flower and the six symbols are the hallmarks of a certain family.

"Where did this hairpin come from?" Zhiruo asked as she stared at Luoshuang, the urgency in her eyes really startled Luoshuang.

"It should be the ugly girl who fell, I saw her wearing it, but I didn't pay attention to it before, and thought it was an ordinary black lacquered wooden hairpin," Luoshuang quickly replied, she saw the master's shocked face, and thought that the master also recognized that it was the ugly girl who wore it. But think about it, just a little moonlight, even if the master saw the ugly girl through the car window just now, it is impossible to see such an inconspicuous hairpin on her head.

"Should?" Zhiruo suddenly remembered the previous topic, "You just said that you saw someone, it won't be an ugly girl again, right?"

Luoshuang nodded, lowered his voice and said: "Yes, but it's not just the ugly girl, but also the owner of Weixian Fish Village, He Zhen, who was dressed in black and covered his face to save the ugly girl, so coincidentally scraped off the face towel by a branch, just so that I could see the front." "The master has always been steady, but this ebony hairpin makes the master so excited, there must be some reason, she doesn't dare to sell it, so she hurriedly told it out.

He Zhen, the man who looks like Aunt Zhen? So what is his relationship with the ugly girl who owns this hairpin? And Aunt Zhen? Why did He Zhen and the ugly girl deal with the holy woman of the Heavenly Medicine Gang? It seems to be very complicated!

No matter how complicated it is, you have to try your best to check it, Zhiruo raised his eyebrows, after all, this is related to Aunt Zhen's life experience, Minghui must also want to know the origin of his own mother, and where his other half of his bloodline comes from? Of course, as for whether to tell Minghui the result or not, it depends on the truth, and the truth that will smear, block, or bring danger to Minghui is not to be treated, just treat it as if it was not checked.

"Master, what do you want to ask Mrs. Zhou," Luoshuang gently pulled Zhiruo and pulled her back from all kinds of "maybe", "if", and "what if", "Mrs. Zhou wants to negotiate with the government, and she wants to go back to the Dingguo Mansion for burial." ”

"Well," Zhiruo was stunned for a moment before he responded, "Isn't that blocked by the government at this time? Anyway, it's almost dawn at this time, so we might as well find an inn to freshen up and tidy up, and then go to the prefect's yamen to inquire about the news. "The prefect should still be sleeping in a soft sleeper on a high bed, and there is nothing to negotiate with those officials, soldiers, and the like.

"Also," Mrs. Zhou remembered that she was still a little disheveled at this time, so she didn't have to lose the face of the Dingguo Mansion when she went out like this, "It's still Qi Gongzi who thinks thoughtfully." "She is a first-class lady, and she has lost her identity in negotiating with those little officials, not to mention that she is still in such an embarrassed state.

"Old lady, our silver money ......" Shui Mama said embarrassedly, when they hurried downstairs before, they brought the most important small package, which was only held by Chunyan, a first-class maid beside the old lady. She saw Chunyan being hacked to death by a black-clothed masked man, but where did she dare to run over and get the package on Chunyan's body, and she didn't care about it, right?

"Mama don't worry," Zhiruo said with relief, "As long as people are well, the silver is not a problem, just let me lend it to you." My Ni Shang Ju and Yan Xian Ju will open a shop in the capital soon, and when the time comes, you will return the silver to the shop and talk to the shopkeeper. "Not everyone likes to take advantage of favors, didn't Mrs. Zhou still wonder why she is so enthusiastic about their ancestors and grandchildren just now? She doesn't care about this bit of silver, and is willing to let Mrs. Zhou use it for nothing, but Mrs. Zhou and the Dingguo Mansion are not short of silver.

"Cheng, anyway, I still owe the great grace of saving my life, and I don't care about owing some more silver," Mrs. Zhou nodded briskly, "Shui Qing, you keep the account, and when the time comes, you must remember to pay back the silver as soon as possible." "My brother still settles the account, and the silver naturally has to be repaid, but it is better to repay it by borrowing silver, and I don't know if there is a chance to repay this kindness and the favor of sending charcoal in the snow. In any case, even if she is not there in the future, she must let her children and grandchildren, especially Brother Yan'er, remember that they owe Qi Mubai a favor from the Dingguo Mansion, and they must repay the favor if they have the opportunity.

Soon, Zhiruo and his entourage lived in a Yunshu inn not far from the Xiyue Inn, although the grade was a little worse, but it was clean and tidy, close to the city center and the prefect's yamen.

After asking for a rest in the room, Zhiruo immediately asked Luoying to contact the people in Da Yuanfang, and she wanted to check He Zhen and the ugly girl: "Let people stare at it carefully, check quietly, and figure out the meaning and allusions of these six symbols." ”

Symbols? Luoshuang took the hairpin with a look of "so it is" and looked at it: "The master has seen these symbols? Also, this ghost painting is really not like a trick, it seems that the ugly girl also has a history." "How can a little beggar command those black-clothed masked people, and how dare he confront the Tianyao Gang? And that He Zhen, who grew up in Miao Village, is the ugly girl a Miao person? That Miao Village has a grudge against the Tianyao Gang?

"Nonsense!" Luo Ying snatched the hairpin, "I'll go out, you have to protect your master, you can't leave your master's side for a moment, remember not to be impulsive, don't act on your own." ”

"Got it, verbose!" Luo Shuang pouted, she is also an excellent secret guard and secret spy, okay? Otherwise, the uncle would not have sent her to the master's side with her sister, isn't it just a clever intention to trick Pan Shizi once? She herself has already deeply reflected, where will she do it again?

Luo Ying glared at her, Xiang Zhiruo withdrew, just took two steps, remembered one more thing, turned around and asked Luo Shuang: "When you saw He Zhen, were you sure they didn't find you?

Luoshuang shook his head decisively: "No." "There is still some vigilance and certainty. (To be continued.) )