Chapter 430: Poetry Academy
"Wait a minute." Hua Qinghe interrupted Zhuyun and arrowroot's movements with a loud voice.
"Miss?"
Hua Qinghe stepped forward, squatted down, looking at the round copper ring, she felt familiar inexplicably, instinctively grabbed it in half with both hands and pulled it hard, the copper ring was very hard, and Vince did not move.
"What's wrong?" Wu Qiuwan also squatted down to take a closer look, and saw that her daughter's movements were a little funny, "Little fool, this copper ring is strong, your father may not be able to pull it away, let alone you." ”
Wu Qiuwan saw Hua Qinghe's serious thinking expression, and thought of a possibility, "Zhuyun, arrowroot, you go out first, and wait for someone to move these back to the treasury of the Poetry Academy." ”
"Yes."
When only Hua Qinghe and Wu Qiuwan were left in the room, Wu Qiuwan asked in a low voice, "Qinghe, did you remember something?" What's different about this copper ring? ”
"Could it be ......" Wu Qiuwan lifted the copper ring and searched carefully on the reverse side, but did not find anything unusual, "Isn't it this?" ”
Wu Qiuwan went to look at the other mahogany boxes, the copper rings were all the same, except for a few that had lost some color, there was nothing unusual, "Qinghe, is there something wrong with the copper ring?" Or have you seen your sister-in-law tell you about the copper ring before? ”
Hua Qinghe frowned, she herself was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that although it is not the first time she has seen the copper ring, in modern times, all the costume TV series shooting sites, there will be fixed props, the box is indispensable, she helped to do embroidery, contacted, but never paid attention to it, is it really the consciousness of the original instinct, this copper ring just made his brain tighten, I always feel that there is something to remember, but I can't remember.
Hua Qinghe is so helpless, how good it would be if he inherited the memory of the original body, oh, yes, the original body is also amnesia, ah-Hua Qinghe wants to shout.
"Qinghe?" Wu Qiuwan saw that his daughter did not move, and shouted again.
"Huh?" Hua Qinghe turned her head to look at Wu Qiuwan with a smile in her eyes.
"Is there a problem with the copper ring?" Wu Qiuwan asked.
"Mother, I don't know, I just saw the copper ring, and my head was a little uncomfortable." Hua Qinghe said honestly.
Wu Qiuwan kept it in mind, but didn't mention this topic again in front of Hua Qinghe, "Then don't look at it, I'll let the doctor come and show you, don't be frightened." ”
"Mother, don't let the doctor see it, I'm very good." Hua Qinghe refused, even if it was no problem, the doctor would always prescribe traditional Chinese medicine, as the name suggests, it is to strengthen the body, and you don't have to be sick to drink, she refused.
"Then go back and rest." Wu Qiuwan let Angelica into the house and helped Hua Qinghe go back.
After sending Hua Qinghe out of Jinrongju, Wu Qiuwan asked people to carry the dowry of Lu Shushu back to the Poetry Academy, and she took the lead in sending it in person.
The Poetry Courtyard is the courtyard where Lu Shushu lived after marrying into the British Mansion, which is very close to Jinrong Residence, and it is only half a tea away.
Most of the people who stayed in the poetry courtyard were Lu Shushu's companions, of course, there were not many people left, most of them went back to Lu Mansion, only those who didn't want to go back stayed, where are they not the current people, they don't have to serve the master in the poetry courtyard, as long as the courtyard is cleaned up, what an easy job, there were a few people who were willing to stay.
"Ma'am." The housekeeper in the Poetry Academy is Liu Mama, and she is also the marriage of Lu Shushu, because they are all married by the family, and Liu Mama's head and children are all doing work in Lu Shushu's dowry shop, so Liu Mama didn't go back at the beginning, because she was old and had gone through things, Wu Qiuwan let her be the housekeeper of the Poetry Academy.
"How are you doing in the courtyard?" Wu Qiuwan asked with a smile.
"It's all good, it's all good." Mama Liu smiled enthusiastically.
"Let the treasury be opened and the dowry boxes of calligraphy and paintings moved in." Wu Qiuwan commanded.
"Yes, yes." Mama Liu pulled out a red rope from her collar, and saw a copper key hanging from the low end of the red rope.
Mama Liu put the key into the lock of the warehouse, and the "click" lock opened in response, and there was no musty smell in the open warehouse.
"By the way, Mama Liu, you have the dowry list for calligraphy and painting." Wu Qiuwan asked.
"Yes, at the old slave's place, the slave and maid will go and get it." Seeing that Wu Qiuwan didn't mean to stop her, Mama Liu quickly returned to the house and brought a thin booklet.
"Madam, there are three copies of the first grandmother's dowry list, one was left in the Lu Mansion before she got married, one is now in the old slave, and one is now in the eldest young master, these are all to be left to Young Master Xuan, but Young Master Xuan is still young, so the eldest young master helps to collect it." Mama Liu replied with a smile, "Now the old slaves in the courtyard are taking care of them, and the shops and Zhuangzi are still the original people, if the lady has anything to ask, the old slave asks them to kowtow to the lady." ”
Wu Qiuwan smiled and waved her hand, "No, it's just calligraphy and painting, I don't have anything to ask." ”
Wu Qiuwan took the booklet and read it one by one, she remembered that the dowry of Lu Shushu was eighty-eight taels, "Mama Liu, when the calligraphy and painting were married, were the eighty-eight taels all mahogany boxes?" ”
Mama Liu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Wu Qiuhui to ask such a non-relevant word, but she quickly came back to her senses, she was taking care of it, and she was very familiar with it, "No, there are forty loads of mahogany boxes, but the boxes are of different sizes, and the other ones have furniture, boxes, and boxes made of camphor wood." ”
"Then take me to see it." Wu Qiuwan said that only some of the boxes were taken to Jinrongju before, and there should be a lot of them inside, "Oh, by the way, Mama Liu checked the dowry list and things one by one." ”
Mama Liu responded with a smile, "Originally, it was going to be counted in a few days and the middle of the month, so the old slave would count it in advance." ”
Mama Liu knew that Wu Qiuwan wanted to avoid suspicion, and she didn't have to get her in-laws to take the dowry of her deceased daughter-in-law back to her own courtyard, if something was missing after she was sent back, or something else happened, it wouldn't be a slap in the face and ruin her reputation.
Mama Liu has also been in the British Mansion for eight years, and she also has a certain understanding of Wu Qiuwan, the wife of the British princess, and she is very reasonable, so it is impossible to look at her daughter-in-law's dowry, and the Wu family's dowry to Wu Qiuwan is even richer.
Mama Liu entered the warehouse to count the dowry, Wu Qiuwan listened casually on the side, and then paid special attention to the wooden box, and saw every box with her own eyes, but the strange thing is that it is not the things in the box, but the place where the box is locked, although Mama Liu is curious, she will not ask more, and she is not stupid.
Wu Qiuwan stayed in the Poetry Academy for an hour, looked at all the dowries of Lu Shushu, and found nothing, and went to the room where Lu Shushu lived.