Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Silver Bracelet
Oe and Koe looked at each other, and then Oe took off a silver bracelet from his wrist.
An old lady of Dajiang's status rarely wears a silver bracelet, either she doesn't wear it, or she also wears a jade bracelet.
When Ming Hui first saw the Oe clan, the Oe clan was wearing a pair of bracelets of mutton fat jade.
I can't remember when Oe's left wrist was replaced with this silver bracelet, and he always wore it.
Ming Hui saw that the bracelet was simple and simple, and guessed that it might have been left by the elders, so the Dajiang clan would always wear it.
Now seeing the Dae clan take off the silver bracelet, Minghui was a little surprised.
Da Jiang smiled: "Hui'er, this bracelet was given to me by Mama Xiao when she left, this is Concubine Lin's thing, although it is not valuable, but it is extremely precious to me, now I give you this bracelet, I watch you grow from a little girl to a slim girl, this is fate, you hold this bracelet, he is not there anymore, this bracelet should be a thought." ”
She is a cultivator, and she sees life and death very lightly, Minghui hurriedly thanked her, and took the silver bracelet with great importance.
When the silver bracelet was in her hand, Minghui's heart moved, this silver bracelet looked very heavy, but in fact, it was very light in her hand, it was hollow.
Although Mama Xiao is a decent old lady in the palace, she is a subordinate after all, and it is normal for her bracelet to be hollow.
But the Dajiang clan deliberately emphasized that this bracelet belonged to Concubine Lin, which was a bit strange.
Concubine Lin is from the Hejian Lin family, and the old lady Lin is also from the Hejian Lin family, although the Lin family is not a big family, but it also has a deep foundation and is rich.
Moreover, Concubine Lin has been in the palace for many years, and even if there are not many good things in her hands, they will not be less, at least they are much more valuable than such a hollow core silver bracelet.
But Da Jiang emphasized that this bracelet belonged to Concubine Lin, so it is likely that this bracelet is of great significance to Concubine Lin.
Minghui remained silent, thanked him solemnly, and put the bracelet on his wrist.
Seeing that she accepted the bracelet, the Oe clan smiled, Minghui didn't know if it was her own delusion, she saw a relief in the Oe clan's smile.
When I came out of it, I saw that the sisters of the Sun family had not left, and they were still arguing with Qingfeng Qingyun.
Minghui really doesn't know what to say, if you want to take benefits from Old Madam Jiang, then do things beautifully, at least don't make people offensive.
Seeing her come out of it, the Sun sisters were jealous, and the third girl Sun stretched out her arms and stopped her.
"Did you go to your grandmother to complain?" Miss Sun's voice was sharp, as if she was about to bite at any time.
Minghui was speechless, when her mother gave birth to her, she forgot to give birth to her brain together.
Minghui ignored her, raised her hand and pushed away Miss Sun's outstretched arm, and walked forward.
Minghui practiced martial arts for 20 years in her previous life, and she had a foundation, after living in Huizhenguan, Minghui has been practicing martial arts with the two Taoist masters, although she does not have Duoduo's natural divine power, but it is not an ordinary lady like the Sun family sisters can be compared, just a gentle push, Sun San Girl stumbled and fell backwards, fortunately, Qingfeng Dao Chang reacted quickly, raised a leg, and supported Sun San's waist, so that Sun San did not fall in public.
Miss Sun San was annoyed and angry, but Minghui had already left without looking back, Sun San girl stomped her feet and yelled at Sun Fourth girl: "Are you blind? Didn't you see me being pushed down? ”
Miss Sun Si is angry, if you have the ability, you go and scold Minghui, what are you scolding me for, it is clear that she is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and she picks soft persimmons and pinchs.
Minghui didn't bother to take care of these two idiots, she hurried back to the small courtyard where she lived, and saw that she was sorting out the cages before it was too late.
Duoduo was holding a big shovel taller than her, and was digging incense jars in the yard.
Minghui saw the jars one by one, and thought about whether to dig a cellar after living in Yuexiu Hutong, not only to store the incense jar, but also to put some vegetables and fruits.
Digging a cellar is not a trivial matter, other people's yards can't be dug, the house in Yuexiu Hutong, since Master Ming wants to use it to give her a dowry, it is her private property, of course, her private property can be dug as much as she wants.
Minghui decided to see the house in Yuexiu Hutong on the spot and then decide how big the cellar would be.
Tell Duoduo to be careful when digging and not to break the jar, so Minghui went into the house and helped to clean up things without regret.
"Hey, where did this purse come from, it's a little familiar, but it doesn't look like ours."
Not late with a purse embroidered with water ripples in the blue of the lake, was asking if it was too late, Minghui was stunned, she turned around to look at the black cat, and saw that the black cat was sitting straight, his eyes were blazing, and he was also looking at the purse in his hand not too late.
"Bring it, this is what Da Hei brought back to me."
Minghui stretched out her hand and took the purse, she remembered this purse a few days ago, she didn't know where to put it at the time, she didn't expect to move, so she packed up her things and found it.
Back then, the black cat asked Minghui to raise a child for it, and was worried that Minghui couldn't afford it, so he took the purse back and handed it to her.
At that time, there were two pieces of broken silver in the purse, as well as two golden broad beans, and in addition, there was a small Fang Sheng.
She remembered that there was a faint scent of red sandalwood in her purse, and after several years, the sandalwood was gone, but the contents were still there.
Minghui took a deep breath, she reached out and took out the Fang Sheng from her purse, and carefully unfolded it, revealing a line of words on it.
Zou Muhan is the eighth day of the third month of the Wuchen year.
She read it word by word, word by word, yes, she remembered correctly, it was Zou Muhan.
That day, she heard Master Ming talk about the affairs of the Marquis of Changping, and at first she listened to it as gossip, but later, when she remembered the Marquis of Changping's Mansion, she suddenly felt that one of the names was somewhat familiar.
She thought about it, and she couldn't remember where she had heard it.
Until one day, she suddenly remembered this purse, the purse brought back by the black cat.
It's a pity that she didn't remember where she put this purse for a while, when she was still living in Zaoshu Hutong, and moved from Zaoshu Hutong to Huizhenguan, and after four years, maybe she had lost it.
I didn't expect to pack the cage today, but I unexpectedly found this purse.
And Fang Sheng, who only had his name and birth date written on it, was also put in his purse decently.
Zou Muhan, the young master of the Changping Marquis Mansion, whose father is unknown, is also called Zou Muhan.
When she saw the name on this piece of paper, she didn't care about it and threw it aside.
But since she learned that Huo Zhanpeng, Marquis of Changping, was born on the day of Xiao Han, and her milk name was Brother Han, it was too difficult for her to forget this name.
Mu Han, Mu Han, the Han of Changping Hou.
Minghui shook the purse in her hand, the golden broad beans and the broken silver collided, and Minghui said to the black cat: "Where did you steal this thing, Aunt Liu?" ”
The black cat just looked at her with a cold gaze.