Mama Gui was sad and hesitated to report to Madame first.

"Mama...... The young lady is far away, are we still standing here? September reminded her, and Mama Gui hurriedly went to chase Ling Wuyi.

Over there, Ling Wuyi had already arrived in the vault and began to choose the right gifts.

In addition to all the money in the treasury, some valuables are placed here.

Since Ling Wuyi and Li returned home, Xiang's mother gave Ling Wuyi the key to the silver vault, and the Xiang Mansion was also taken care of by Ling Wuyi.

After selecting in the silver treasury for a long time, Ling Wuyi chose a sword that seemed to have been treasured in Xiangfu for a long time, a sword that was said to have been used by some particularly remarkable person.

Song Chaonian is a military general, a sword worth cherishing, he should like it, right?

After choosing what to give to Song Chaonian, Ling Wuyi began to choose what to give to Zhan Chiya's son.

Giving gifts is just to have something to hand when you go to the Yuanwang Mansion, and you don't need to choose gifts carefully.

Anyway, no matter what she sent, Zhan Chiya would never let his son touch anything she sent.

The eye fell on a jade Ruyi carved from mutton fat jade, which is delicate and small, suitable for holding in the hand to play.

instructed his subordinates to pack the jade Ruyi and the sword separately in a brocade box, and then told the housekeeper to personally send the sword to the general's mansion for Song Chaonian tomorrow.

Then Ling Wuyi asked September to take the brocade box containing jade Ruyi back to his yard.

Holding the brocade box, September pouted reluctantly, and muttered in a low voice: "Miss sent such a precious jade Ruyi to ...... Over there, people might think we have bad intentions! Anyway, you have to be guarded, it's better to send a worthless one~"

"Little girl, mutter! Your young lady, am I a bad moneymaker? Whether they touch it or not is their business to be guarded against it. Whether your young lady is expensive or not is a matter of your young lady's face, understand? ”

Ling Wuyi was holding a fan in her hand, and she happened to take the fan and slapped Jiujiu's forehead.

September wrinkled his nose and nodded at Ling Wuyi: "The slave understands~"

"It's good to get it!" Ling Wuyi continued to walk, walking slowly, wandering around the back garden for a while before returning to her yard.

As soon as she went back, Ling Wuyi began to rummage through the cabinets.

September stood aside and wondered: "Miss, what are you looking for?" Sue sù slave maid, let the slave maid help you find it, right? ”

Ling Wuyi paused and nodded: "Okay, then you can help me find it." I'm looking for my brother's letter. ”

She remembered every letter written by Xiang Yang, and after Xiang Nuan showed it to Xiang Yuan's mother, she would cherish them very much.

But Xiang Nuan's memory was a little vague, and Ling Wuyi couldn't know in detail where the family letter was placed.

Hearing that Ling Wuyi suddenly wanted to find Xiang Yang's family letter, September was stunned.

Since the sacrifice of the eldest young master, the young lady has never taken out the family letter that she took out to read at every turn.

Even when he got married, he didn't bring those family letters to the Yuan Palace.

How can you be so dignified today, and you have to find a letter again?

"What? Don't you know where to put it? Ling Wuyi tilted her head to look at September.

September, oh oh a few times came back to his senses: "The slave knows where it is, the slave will go and bring it to the young lady!" ”

With that, September turned around and went to the ear room where Ling Wuyi was specially placed jewelry.

When he came out again, September was holding a small brocade box in his hand.

The brocade box is made of rosewood, and the whole body is dark red.

There are carved patterns on it, and the patterns are not fine.

After receiving the brocade box handed over by September, Ling Wuyi's memory appeared with a handsome young man with a bright smile and a five-point resemblance to Xiang Nuan.

The hand gently brushed the pattern on the brocade box, this brocade box was given to Xiang Nuan by Xiang Yang before he went to join the army, and he carved it with his own hands.

Xiang Yang studied for a long time, just to coax his sister who heard him say that he was going to join the army and cried for two days......

The brocade box is not big, just enough to hold letters.

Xiang Yang said that every letter he wrote back in the future was placed in this brocade box.

When the brocade box could no longer hold the letter, he returned.

Later, the brocade box was full, and Xiangyang did come back. It's a pity that not long after, he went to the border again.

Once I went, I never came back......

When I opened the brocade box, the letters inside were already a little yellowed.

On the cover, the four words "family initiation" came into view, which made Ling Wuyi's eyes moisten a little when she had integrated into Xiang Nuan's memories.

In the past five years, Xiang Nuan didn't dare to bring this brocade box to the Yuanwang Mansion, because he didn't want to be sad every time he saw it.

Carefully open the letter, and then look at the letter by letter.

In ancient times, transportation was not developed, and it took a month to send it from such a long distance to the capital, even if it was fast. So there were only thirty-four letters in the box.

After reading all the letters, Ling Wuyi felt that she had some difficulty breathing, and her heart felt as if she was being pressed by a big stone, and she was sullen.

"Miss, are you alright?" September was on the side, looking at Ling Wuyi's not very good-looking face, his face was full of worry.

Ling Wuyi closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to adjust her feelings, just now she was completely integrated into Xiang Nuan's mood to be so sad.

After the emotion was adjusted, her heart was not much sad.

"I'm fine, get ready to shower." All the letters were put back in the brocade box and handed to September to put back.

"Yes." Seeing that Ling Wuyi was immediately back to normal, September breathed a sigh of relief.

Growing up in Xiangfu since childhood, September knows how good the relationship between Xiang Nuan and Xiang Yang is. That's why September will worry about suddenly remembering Ling Wuyi, who read Xiangyang's family letter.

It seems that her worries are unnecessary.

Ling Wuyi sank into the bathtub with her head, and the water flooded her head.

Calmly closed his eyes and held his breath, and his brain calmly filtered out the big brother Song mentioned in Xiangyang's letter.

Song Chaonian did not appear many times in Xiang Yang's letter, but between the lines, Ling Wuyi could see that the relationship between the two people was good.

Joined the army at the same time, was assigned to the same barracks and the same squad, trained together, and climbed up together......

Five years ago, Song Chaonian also went to the border, and it is said that he was seriously injured at that time and almost became disabled.

No wonder Xiang Yang's funeral, Song Chaonian did not come to attend.

After Song Chaonian recovered from his injury, he stayed in Renhuan City to garrison.

Song Chaonian can think of Xiangyang because of her surname Xiang. It can be seen that in the heart of the Song Dynasty, Xiangyang also has weight.

But why didn't he answer the question Ling Wuyi asked?

It seems that there are still some unknown secrets of the war five years ago, and Ling Wuyi feels that she needs to ask Song Chaonian some details.