Chapter Ninety-Five: Strange Treasure

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Han Hongqi on the side smiled and said, "Thank me? How can you thank you? ”

Han Mochen was speechless for a while.

Hongqi looked at the person behind her, then stopped, pointed to the Jingxin Courtyard in the east and said, "If you really thank me, don't be so stupid in the future!" Who doesn't know this Han Mansion, can you be saved by him? ”

Han Mochen looked in the direction of her finger, with a little sadness in his eyes, "I owe him." ”

"You owe him?" Hong Qideng's willow eyebrows were upside down, and a pair of charming eyes were as cold as ice, "How old were you when he left?" Over the years, if it weren't for you, what would this Han Mansion do, or is it another way, now, how did it become what you owe him? ”

Han Mochen didn't speak anymore, just stroked the wolf tooth ring on his left wrist.

Hongqi couldn't help but be stunned when she saw him like this, "I know that you have a deep brotherly relationship with him, but have you ever thought about it, that day, my father was so brave and good at fighting, and in the end he was still killed by Dayan's spies in the paddock, and none of the several family members who went with the Han Mansion survived." Why did he leave him alone? ”

"Second sister!" Han Mochen interrupted Hongqi's speculation.

His clear eyes were full of sorrow, "The day the eldest brother came back, he said that he was young at that time, but fortunately he escaped by hiding in the pile of dead people. Over the years, he has suffered enough, don't mention such words in the future! ”

Hongqi sneered, "This is said by the people of the whole house, I'm afraid only you and the old lady believe it!" Even if our mother is a continuation, she is also married by Ming Media! Why is he pressing you everywhere! ”

With that, she twisted her waist and left angrily.

"Second sister!" Han Mochen looked at Hongqi's back, his clear and handsome face was full of gloom, he lowered his head, clenched the wolf tooth ring on his wrist, and walked towards the Jingxin Courtyard in the east without looking back.

Unlike the silence and comfort of the Han Mansion all day long, in the Jingxin Courtyard, it seems that all the slaves and maids of the Han Mansion have been sent here.

Some of the slaves and maids who walked through it were busy coming in and out with food boxes, and some had just sent the doctor out. Some were busy cleaning the courtyard and serving tea and water, and even Han Mochen was surprised to see a group of people carrying several pairs of glass lamps from outside the Yuemen Cave.

"What's going on?" He asked, holding out his hand to stop a servant girl who was hurriedly carrying two glass lamps.

"I've seen the third son." The maid carried two glass lamps, but she didn't dare to put them down, so she had to reluctantly salute: "The eldest prince dislikes that the light in this courtyard is too dark, so he specially ordered the old lady to take the glass lamp over." ”

Han Mochen nodded distractedly: "Go ahead......"

Is it dark?

Han Mochen looked at the courtyard where he had been living, and suddenly felt a little strange.

Since his father, Han Yongjun, the "flying general" of Chen State, was assassinated, Mrs. Han lost her beloved son and eldest grandson and went crazy. The young Mrs. Han also washed her face with tears all day long.

At that time, his sister Hongqi often hugged him and sat by the shadow wall at the gate for a whole day.

They don't know what's going on at home, and if their dad will never come back......

It wasn't until later that he put down his favorite scroll and picked up the Qinglong spear, and the young man of that day became an invincible "General Han" on the battlefield. Perhaps, only he understands how difficult it is to come to all this.

Fortunately, it was not too late, when Han Mochen saw the people of the Han Mansion, because of his military exploits, he regained the glory he deserved, at that moment, he knelt in front of his father's grave and cried bitterly......

And this brand-new "Han Mansion" is the mansion given by the current saint because of his brilliant military exploits.

"Third brother!" Inside the house, Han Moyang was comfortably crooked on the beauty couch, the exquisite and luxurious beauty couch seemed to be unable to withstand his huge body, and as soon as he turned over, the beauty couch made a creaky sound.

Han Mochen was stunned for a moment, he remembered that this beauty couch made of agarwood was still found for Mrs. Han by spending a lot of money......

Han Moyang was dissatisfied and slapped the "weak" beauty couch with his hand, "It's a good thing!" He muttered, and threw another grape in the direction of Han Mochen, "What are you still doing!" ”

The grapes are in the middle of the hem of Han Mochen's robe. The purple juice bloomed on the moon-white robe, which was particularly dazzling.

Han Moyang didn't care, he proudly stretched out his hand and pointed around: "It's not that I said, your house is like a snow cave, and it's too plain." Look at it, isn't it much better? ”

Han Mochen frowned slightly, so he had to look in the direction of Han Moyang's finger, and gasped, even more dizzy. It turned out that the simple and refreshing house, in just a few days, made the eldest son of the Han Mansion, Han Moyang, almost a valuable grocery store.

On the original simple and elegant rosewood floor cover, a crimson light gauze curtain was hung. And in the empty and clean house, I don't know where Han Moyang moved a multi-treasure pavilion from, and it was even more stuffed with him. What crystal with chain flower basket, mandarin duck lotus petal gold bowl, bucket color gluttonous pattern tripod...... All kinds of rare treasures, and so on.

One of the gold-inlaid beast head agate cups, in Han Mochen's memory, seemed to have seen it somewhere. He couldn't help but take it in his hand and look at it carefully.

"Hey! Brother, you know the goods! I got this thing from a Seth merchant in the West Market yesterday! ”

Seth, where did you hear that name......

"Big brother! You just said that this cup was made in the hands of the Sethians? Han Mochen walked in front of Han Moyang in a few steps with a solemn expression.

"Yes...... Ah......" Han Mochen's attitude exceeded Han Moyang's expectations, and he summoned two beautiful women to help him sit up.

"Third brother, don't blame the eldest brother, no matter how much you like it, I can't give it to you. I heard that there are only two in Langjing, and the other is still in the palace! Han Moyang said, and couldn't help but be complacent.

Palace! Han Mochen finally remembered! This gold-inlaid beast head agate cup is exactly what the saint used to pray for rain and sacrifice to the sky last time!

This was originally a tribute treasure from the Seth envoy, but now it actually appeared in the Han Mansion, and it was placed on the Duobao Pavilion of the eldest brother Han Moyang in such a grand manner!

Han Mochen looked at the crowded Jingxin Courtyard, and a layer of cold sweat gradually became wet behind his back.

"You all stand down!" Even though he was polite and polite before the head of the Han Mansion, Han Mochen was Han Mochen after all, and he was still the extraordinary general Han of Chen Guo.

He let out a low shout, and everyone hurriedly leaned over to leave.

"This, this ......" Han Moyang was eating grapes and teasing Mei Ji, when he saw everyone in the Han Mansion retreating in turn, he immediately got off the bed and strode over.

"I said what are you doing!" He also carried a bunch of grapes in his hand, and scattered them all over the ground.

Han Mochen looked at him without saying a word, is this still the brother who used to be high-spirited?