As he had guessed, he was intercepted and killed by the vicious bandits. In fact, after the investigation of your Yun family, the thief was made by the prefect and a doctor at that time, and the prefect and the doctor relied on the pills made by Ziguo, one official went to the household department, and the other entered the palace as a doctor. After Zhao Lao finished speaking, he glanced at Yun Yang and Yun Aijun.

"Blessing and misfortune are only in a thought!", Zhao Lao sighed.

"But they didn't end well. One was exterminated for corruption, and the other was beheaded for a mistake in treating the concubine. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end!"

"That's! Heaven spares anyone, it's just sooner or later!", Yun Yang said coldly.

"Old Zhao, did your Grandpa Yunyang say that the family did not leave the place where the Ziyun Dragon King Tree was found, and also, did the medicine prescription remain?"

"I haven't heard of this, but at that time, Brother Yun talked to me about it, saying that the important things of your Yun family are passed on to the elders and not to the young, and to the men and not to the women!", Zhao Lao thought for a long time before he said slowly.

Yun Yang's heart moved, maybe it was really passed on from grandpa to grandpa, and grandpa passed it on to uncle.

With the news, after Zhao Lao and Zhao Jinyi left, Yun Yang took Han Beibei and Feng Xi and went straight to the uncle's house.

"What your grandfather left behind? It seems to be in the utility room on the second floor. It is full of things left by your grandfather and grandfather, as well as books, toys and so on from Yunsong's childhood. You find it yourself. Yun Aiguo and his aunt sat in the courtyard to enjoy the shade, he didn't want to be dusted.

Yun Yang and the two girls happily came to the second floor, turned on the light, and made the two girls dumbfounded.

A layer of gray cloth covered half of the room, and when it was pulled open, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

There were also seven or eight large boxes piled on the side. Inside the basket, from shabby clothes, quilts, toys, bamboo mats, and a large number of books, many of them were gray and black, and even the two rats quickly fled after hearing the movement.

"Yun Yang, how can I find this?", Feng Xi raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's simple, my grandfather and grandfather passed down things, and they will definitely not be messy, most likely to put valuable things in a big box or a small box. Yun Yang thought about it, and suddenly remembered the box that his grandfather passed to him. It was from inside that Yun Yang and Han Beibei got Grandpa's diary.

"That's right, let's find it quickly!", Han Beibei's eyes lit up.

So the three of them began to rummage through the cabinets, starting with the ones that looked a little old.

"No?", the three of them almost turned over the boxes, and all three of them turned into flower faces, but they just didn't find it.

"You guys take a break, I'll come!", looking at the sweaty foreheads of the two women, covered in dirt, Yun Yang said distressedly.

Cheering up again, Yun Yang was ready to start with the sundries bamboo basket. If you put books, you shouldn't have any valuables in them.

Yun Yang's guess was right this time, and inside a cotton frame, Yun Yang finally found a sturdy mahogany box. When you look at it, it's about 50 long, 40 wide, and 30 high.

The two women also came over and found that the box was locked, and it was still the same old copper lock.

It takes that peculiar long key to open. Fortunately, the key was tied to the box with rope, otherwise it would have gone nowhere.

Poke the long key into the keyhole of the bronze lock, and with a click, the bronze lock falls in response, revealing the contents inside.

An ancient book written in traditional Chinese characters, Feng Xi picked it up and looked at it, but it was still read backwards, without broken sentence punctuation.

This is the note of the ancestors of the Yun family in the middle of the Qing Dynasty to record some important things, which can also be called a supplement to the genealogy. There is a description on it, passing on men but not women!

"These are all traditional Chinese characters, this sentence is translated sentence by sentence, and Ma Yue only finished translating it in the Year of the Monkey?", Han Beibei was stupid at a glance and felt a headache.

Yun Yang's eyebrows were also jumping, Feng Xi was also confused, nine out of ten didn't know him, and one of them also needed to be guessed.

There are also some strange copper lock copper plates under the chest, and there are even two pieces of jade that are not very transparent, which are not worth much.

The three of them returned to the courtyard, Yun Aiguo glanced at the book in Yun Yang's hand, and said slowly: "Although this thing is of little value, it can be regarded as a hand-down from the ancestors, so you can keep it well, don't give it to me." When the time comes, I don't know if it will be burned by him as firewood!"

"Okay, uncle, then I'll go back. Yun Yang and the eldest lady waved their hands, and the three of them left the uncle's house.

When I arrived at home, I found that in addition to Aunt Zhou, my parents had gone to sleep.

"Aunt Zhou, will it be too cold at night for you to sleep in the bamboo house of the West Wing? Why don't you go to the second floor to sleep? This kind of room is warm in winter and cool in summer, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. Yun Yang looked at Aunt Zhou, who seemed to have just finished taking a shower, wearing pajamas, with a slender figure and a ruddy face, and asked.

"It's okay, I'll clean up tomorrow, you guys hurry up and take a shower, look at you, you've turned into flower faces one by one!", Aunt Zhou patted the spider webs on Han Beibei and Feng Xi's hair, and said crisply.

"Got it, our aunt!", Han Beibei narrowed her eyes with enjoyment and said to Aunt Zhou.

"Let's go, let's take a shower!". Han Beibei took Feng Xi to the bathroom, and Aunt Zhou went to get clothes for them.

Yun Yang sat in the courtyard flipping through ancient books, and the more he looked at it, the more headache he felt. If you are not a major in ancient literature, you can't even break sentences. It's a mouthful to read. As for the meaning, I can't understand it at all.

"Hmm, isn't Zhao Jinyi a doctor of literature? This should be able to translate ancient texts, right?", Yun Yang's heart moved. I've saved her life no matter what I say, so it should be okay to do me a favor.

Look at the time, it's past ten o'clock in the evening. Yun Yang tried to send her a message.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was put down, it received a reply. I saw her say something.

Yun Yang simply sent the first page to her and asked her to see if she could translate it.

Soon, the phone rang, Yun Yang connected, and heard Zhao Jinyi's voice like a lark coming gently: "You are an insult to a doctor of literature! Just these dozens of words, I can recite them to you now." In this case, you don't sleep for a while, I'll come here. I can't sleep at night without the translation. After speaking, he hung up without waiting for Yun Yang to speak.

"What a hot girl. In order to avoid anything to Zhao Jinyi, Yun Yang had to drive to pick her up.

"You know how to hurt people, no wonder Feng Xi and Xiao Yufei are desperate to follow you!", sitting in the car, Zhao Jinyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Yun Yang with a smile.

Yun Yang smiled, "It's rare to hear words of praise from your mouth." What does that mean on the first page?"