Chapter 278: When to use it?

Chapter 278: When to use it?

  Chapter 278 When to use it?

   Emperor Qingming looked over.

  Last time he could see that the location of this old jujube tree is no different from the one in the old house where their brother and sister lived when they were young.

  Just now in Jingrong’s memory, all she remembered was the original tree from beginning to end.

  "Take a look at—"

   Emperor Qingming walked over and ordered the guards beside him.

  The weeds in the yard had just been cleared, and there were still two shovel not far away. Two guards took it and started digging.

   Emperor Qingming paid close attention to his feet.

  The jujube trees are paved with green bricks. The color and degree of abrasion of each green brick are the same. There are still some withered rhizomes left by the weeds after the weeds are removed between the bricks.

  It can be seen that these bricks have not been touched by anyone.

  The land under which the bricks have been opened is also solid and solid over the years.

  The soil was quickly turned over by the shovel under the guard.

   "Your Majesty, there is something."

  The shovel touched a hard object completely different from the clod, and the guard hurriedly said.

   "Look, I'll just say it's here!" Princess Jingrong was happy and proud, and urged with her arms akimbo: "Help me dig it out!"

  Qingming Emperor smiled and nodded, and said to the guard: "Dig it out, take care of your subordinates, don't damage the contents inside."

  However, if it was really buried in the year the first emperor passed away, after so many years, if it was not preserved properly at the time, it would have been almost corrupted.

  Thinking about this, Emperor Qingming couldn't help feeling that he really thought too much today.

How could    be what he thought?

  He did remember that after the father left, Jingrong had told him about burying himself. If it was what he guessed, how could Jingrong tell him?

  Furthermore, the things that are important nowadays have been buried here for so many years, it really doesn't make sense.

  But when the two guards lifted the box out, Emperor Qingming’s eyes changed again.

  Even if it has been buried under the soil for many years, the surface of the wooden box is still moist and beautiful and clear in texture.

  This box is made of gloomy wood.

  The gloomy wood is rare and resistant to decay, far from comparable to ordinary wood——

   "Such a big box..." Princess Jingrong squatted down, her eyes were a little confused, but there were more surprises and expectations: "Open it soon!"

   "Dingning, do you have the key?" Emperor Qingming asked her, his tone still gentle.

   "Key..." The princess shook the lock on the box, shook her head and said: "I don't remember putting the lock on... the key... will the key be with Ye Chang?"

  Speaking, he quickly stood up and said: "Big Brother, I'll go to Ye Chang to get the key!"

   "It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

  Emperor Qingming expected that Ye Chang would probably not know where the key is, so he directly told the guards: "Break it away."

"Yes."

  A guard drew a long knife around his waist and cut off the thin brass lock in three or two strokes.

  The box was opened, and although there were some traces of worm-eaten inside, it was only a few, and the contents inside were still intact.

  The eldest princess bent down, rummaging in the box with both hands.

  There were many small gadgets in the box. When I looked around, there were copper bells jingling, and some faded silk flowers were thrown out by her.

   Then I saw her movement stopped, turned around, and said with a beam of joy: "Big brother, I found it!"

  Qingming Emperor looked at the exquisite and small rattle in her hand, and smiled: "I really am here."

  While he was talking, he also squatted down, a pampering posture accompanied by a child's play, his eyes were looking at the jumbled things in the box.

  Finally, his eyes fixed on a long brocade box.

   "Dingning, what's in it?"

  The rest is clear at a glance, only this brocade box is different.

   "This..." The princess thought for a while, shook her head, put the rattle in her hand between her knees, freed her hand to take out the brocade box, and wondered how to open it.

  She moves quickly.

  As soon as the brocade box was opened, the contents fell out.

  The thing fell to the ground instantly, it was too late to see what it was——

  However, the bright yellow that flashed in front of him had already caused Emperor Qingming’s pupils to shrink instantly.

  He lowered his eyes to look.

  The bright yellow silk is rolled up and tied with golden silk satin.

   One hand quickly picked up the silk: "...Brother, what is this?"

  Or did not recognize this thing, and was also not interested. Without the brother's answer, Princess Jingrong threw the silk back into the box.

  She stood up, shook the rattle in her hand, smiled happily and ran away.

Emperor Qingming slowly stretched out his hand and took the things out of the box.

  This is a decree——

Will    be Jingrong’s edict when he was made a princess?

   Still saying... he has never seen it before, he has never known...

   Holding the silk silk in his hand, Emperor Qingming slowly straightened up.

  The golden silk satin was picked up and slid onto the emperor’s azure-colored soap boots embroidered with auspicious clouds with gold threads.

  Silk silk spread out in front of his eyes, revealing a line of elegant lower letters.

  Qingming Emperor’s eyes froze instantly.

  This is his father’s handwriting...

  And he clearly remembered that the edict when the four of their brothers and Jing Rong were sealed by the emperor was not a letter from his father and the emperor!

  And here is the book...

  Qingming Emperor's gaze swept across the densely packed every word inch by inch, his originally stagnant eyes vibrated and surged.

  After reading the last line of characters, and the red seal stamped on it, there was a sudden laugh from his clenched teeth.

good……

  It’s great!

  His good father, it is not him who really wants to pass the position!

  It's not that he is suspicious, he has never wronged anyone...!

  It was never him who was wrong!

  Qingming Emperor suddenly clenched the silk in his hand and looked at the younger sister who was squatting down the corridor playing with a pot of dead bonsai, his eyes were cold.

Xu felt bored, and Princess Jingrong quickly ran back.

   "Brother, let's bury these things back, and dig again when I need it." She took the rattle in her hand and pointed to the box.

Emperor Qingming had been looking at her quietly, smiled upon hearing the words, raised the imperial decree in his hand, and asked: "Will you take it out when you need it? Dingning-no, respectful... tell me , When did you plan to use it?"

  "Brother, what is this?" Princess Jingrong looked confused, and she reached for it.

   Emperor Qingming dropped his hands, put away the cold smile on his face, and slowly approached her.

   "Keep your respect, why did you keep it and hide it? Refusing to take it out or destroy it? Is this the father's confession, or your own selfishness? Or is it both?"

  The princess Jingrong retracted the outstretched hand and stepped back subconsciously, as if she realized some terrible danger, her expression gradually became a little nervous.

Good morning.

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  (End of this chapter)