In the dead of night, Shen Yun was alone in the east wing and took out the big iron pot of Lao Liu's family from the treasure bag.

Previously, in Liu Yishan's inner study, he didn't have time to take a closer look, but now, he could carefully count the inheritance of the old Liu family.

There are ten stone things full, and they can't all be put out together, so they can only be counted in the same way.

The most of these things are real money and universal silver tickets. He made a rough estimate, and if it was all converted into silver, it would not be less than one million taels.

Right now, Shen Yun has a lot of money on hand and is not short of money. All this money was collected by him into the carved box left by the master.

Secondly, there are book cheats. He counted two hundred and thirteen books in all. The hand-drawn book of "King Kong Fist" is among them.

Shen Yun took it out, flipped through it casually, and said in his heart: It seems that the "King Kong Fist" given to me by Brother Fu back then was just a manuscript. No wonder when he was in Zhengjiazhuang, Liu Yishan said that he would burn it, and he never hesitated.

He cleared out all the books and put them in an empty jar in the treasure bag—the books left by the master were all arranged in separate categories. After he finished reading these books, he would also put them into those bookcases by category.

What remained were some white jade, two fingers wide and one finger long, neatly cut, as many as four or five hundred. They were neatly stacked in a flattened large red lacquered flat box.

What are they?

Shen Yun picked up a piece from the box and put it in front of the candlelight to shine it.

The jade is clear and clear, and there is no engraved picture or text. It is very similar to the safe and sound jade plaques worn by dignitaries.

However, Shen Yun knew that these could never be safe and sound. First, their jade quality can only be said to be middle and upper, far from reaching the quality of the hand-me-down; second, what can the old Liu family do with so many safe and quiet jade plates?

He tried to hold it in the palm of his hand and inject his true qi.

I didn't see any changes in the white jade.

Remembering a miscellaneous book he had read in the Hongyun Martial Arts Pavilion, which mentioned the saying "Recognize the treasure by dripping blood", Shen Yun bit the tip of his right hand and tried to drip a drop of blood.

The red blood beads fell on the white jade plate, and there was no movement for a long time.

Dripping blood to recognize the treasure, invalid.

That's it. The opportunity has not yet arrived. Shen Yun wiped away the blood with a cotton towel and put the white jade card back in its place. The white jade plates of this large box were all put into his treasure bag.

At this point, the storage space in the left ear of the big iron pot has become empty.

Shen Yun was surprised: There are no spirit stones and spirit beads in the inheritance of the old Liu family.

Their family background is really thin. Shaking his head, he put the big iron pot into the treasure bag.

After the inventory was completed, Shen Yun still didn't feel sleepy, so he took out the box of hairpin ring ornaments that he had found from Steward Qin's room and inspected them one by one.

When he picked up the fifth hairpin from the box, he couldn't help but have a slap in his hand—this one was slightly lighter.

Hollow?

Shen Yun frowned slightly, put the hairpin to his ear, picked up the hairpin he had just checked, and tapped it little by little.

Sure enough, when he was close to the tail of the hairpin, he heard a strange soft sound.

This is it!

Shen Yun tried to press there gently.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the hairpin tail bounced out, revealing a hollow section of rice grains long.

It contained a small ball of paper.

Shen Yun pried it out with another hairpin and carefully unfolded it on the small kang table.

Well, with black patterns, not much bigger than his thumbnails.

I don't see anything at all.

It seems that this is just a small fragment. There must have been other pieces hidden in the same way in these hairpin ring ornaments.

Shen Yun folded a simple small paper bag with a small piece of rune paper and put away the small fragments. Then I started looking for other small pieces.

After a while, he found a second small fragment. It's about the same size as the previous one, and it's also painted in black.

Shen Yun tried to put the two pieces together, and found that they were not next to each other.

In other words, there are many small pieces he is looking for.

What the hell is it? Steward Qin wants to hide so much?

Shen Yun suppressed his curiosity and continued to look for ......

Eventually, he found a total of seven small pieces from the box.

Less than half an hour later, Shen Yun put them together.

But I didn't want to, just a bigger fragment - a small piece of paper not much bigger than a copper coin, painted with a budding ink lotus. It is not square, it is not round, and the edges are rough. The back is clean. This piece should have been cut from a certain ink painting.

Shen Yun didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, as well as paper and ink. He stared at the small ink lotus for a long time, but he really couldn't see anything famous.

However, Steward Qin took great pains to accept it, and he had his own reasons!

Thinking of this, Shen Yun decided to wait for dawn and invite Zhao Xuan to come over and take a look. The latter has been dealing with the four treasures of the study for generations, and may be able to see something famous from them. Like the last "Ten Mile Slope", isn't it the answer revealed by Zhao Xuan?

The next day, without waiting for Shen Yun to call Lao Luo to invite someone, Uncle Ding came in to spread the word, and Zhao Xuan asked to see him.

Shen Yunxin said: Swap out the sheep hair so quickly?

"Ask him to come in. He took out a simple small paper bag containing the fragments of the ink lotus flower from his treasure bag.

"Yes. ”

After a while, Zhao Xuan came in from outside.

After sitting down, he gave a brief report on last night's actions, and at the end, he said: "Yang Hao left the city early this morning. I told him to stay in Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs for a while. Wait until this side is over, and then come back. "I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if. The man in Zhang's book is notoriously cunning, and if he happens to see sheep's hair, he will inevitably become suspicious.

Shen Yun nodded: "That's very good." As he spoke, he took out a simple small paper bag from his arms and handed it to Zhao Xuan, "You can help me see what I can see from here." ”

"Yes. Zhao Xuan took it with both hands.

When he looked down and saw the simple small paper tape in his hand, he couldn't help but take a breath, raised his head and smiled: "Lord, this kind of rune paper is very rare on the market. In the Temple of the Heavenly Emperor, the peace charm drawn with this quality of talisman paper costs five or six hundred taels of silver to get it. ”

It's so expensive! Where is this talisman for sale? It's clearly a robbery, is it good! Shen Yun took a sip in his heart, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you know where this kind of talisman paper is sold?"

"Yes. Zhao Xuan opened his mouth and replied, "In the Heavenly Emperor Temple, you can get such a large rune paper for ten taels of silver." ”

Empty rejoicing...... Shen Yun was not disappointed: "Spend ten taels of silver to buy a blank rune paper?"

"Oh, we have a saying here that this talisman paper invited from the Temple of the Heavenly Emperor can cure children's night crying. If there is a child in the family who cries at night, everyone will go to the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven to invite one, burn it to ashes, melt it in water, and drink it. Zhao Xuan replied.

Well, that's not the point. Shen Yun touched his nose: "Look at the pieces of paper inside." ”

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