The ignorant Zhang was extremely shocked by this series of news.

At this moment, her mind was still blank and she couldn't react for a while.

However, when she saw Bai Jin slowly push a box in front of her, suddenly, the confusion in her mind made sense.

"This is a wooden box that my parents made for me when I was a child. It contains some things that I think are very important."

Zhang's voice was trembling, as if she had returned to the distant past.

In fact, such wooden boxes were very common at that time.

Whether it is a daughter who is unmarried or a newly married daughter-in-law, they will have such a wooden box to store items they consider precious or private.

The reason why Zhang's box did not leave with her was not because it was not important enough, but because she neglected to forget it in her hurry.

After all, the things hidden inside were very important, but she couldn't help at that time.

In addition, she was still young when she left the village and could not carry some things, so she did not take the wooden box with her.

Of course, not all of it was taken away.

This wooden box was carefully crafted by Zhang's adoptive father, who even specially found paint and painted it carefully, so that even after years of baptism, although it looks a little old now, the overall appearance is still intact.

Perhaps due to the collapse of the house, there were some slight scratches on the surface of the wooden box.

Gently lift the lid, and you will see only two simple items lying quietly inside.

One of them was a wooden comb that was broken in half. The once delicate lines and smooth surface silently told how thoughtful the person who gave the comb was.

The other piece is a round jade stone strung together with a red thread. Its brown texture is crystal clear and exudes a warm luster.

The wooden comb was given to Zhang by her adoptive mother. Later, it was accidentally broken, and half of it was left here, while the other half was taken away by Zhang.

Just something strung together with a red string...

"Huh? How did it become like this?"

Zhang took out the jade stone strung with red string in confusion and looked at it again and again, as if she was trying to confirm something.

"It's not like this? How did it become like this?"

Zhang was full of confusion. She really couldn't understand why the wooden buckle given to her by her adoptive father had turned out like this.

On the other side, Huang Linghua and Cai Wen had already widened their eyes.

"This is the spiritual jade! And it is the best among the spiritual jades!"

You know, the spiritual jade that Huang Linghua possesses is extremely rare in the world, which also indirectly proves that Huang Linghua is the most talented empress in history.

The quality of Lingyu depends not only on its own quality and ability, but also on the influence of the owner of Lingyu.

The jade in front of me is pure and flawless, without any impurities. It is obvious that its owner is extremely talented and is by no means an ordinary person.

Normally, only when the owner of a spiritual jade is powerful will he attract an equally powerful spiritual jade to choose him as his master.

The two combined and complemented each other, and naturally became more powerful and invincible.

Looking back, Huang Linghua ascended the throne of empress at the age of five. In addition to the previous empress's voluntary abdication and the full support of the Xue family, her being the owner of the peerless spiritual jade was also one of the important factors.

Zhang held the "peaceful wooden buckle" in her mind and listened to Cai Min's exclamation, feeling confused.

"This is clearly just an ordinary wooden buckle my father gave me. How could it turn into a spiritual jade?"

Although Huang Linghua and Cai Wen were not clear about what had happened, they firmly believed that it was definitely the jade that belonged to Zhang!

Cai Wen shook her head: "I will not make a mistake. This is your companion jade."

"I put it on you myself. Even if there was a mistake, it couldn't be a wooden buckle. Did you remember it wrong?"

Zhang was afraid that she remembered it wrong, so she tried hard to recall it, but the result remained the same.

"I don't carry this thing with me. My father gave it to me one day after I lived with him for a while."

"He said he went to the temple to ask for the peace locket, and the texture was all made of wood. If I had known it was made of jade, I would definitely not have let him waste his money."

Zhang spoke with such certainty that no one knew what was going on for a moment.

At this time, Yu Youyou said: "As Granny Cai said, this is my mother's companion jade, and what my mother said was given by my grandfather is also true."

"I guess that after the jade chose its master, it concealed itself and went around in circles. I don't know how long it took before it ended up in my mother's hands again."

Lingyu is spiritual and can distinguish some things on its own.

Besides, if this thing falls into someone else's hands, it will be almost useless.

Besides, Zhang's jade looks no different from wood.

If the spiritual jade was covered a little more, it would look more like it was made of wood.

This is not Zhang’s fault.

After all, she herself didn't know her own identity, so how could she have imagined that she would have such a magical treasure as Lingyu?

Zhang couldn't suppress her curiosity and couldn't help but reach out to touch the jade.

When her fingertips touched the spiritual jade, a warm feeling surged into her heart, making her feel extremely comfortable.

She was amazed to find that this spiritual jade seemed to have an indescribable tacit understanding with her, as if they were one and the same.

This wonderful feeling is not only comfortable, but also carries a deep sense of familiarity.

At this moment, Zhang began to trust the words of Huang Linghua and others.

However, at this moment, the brown jade seemed to have sensed the arrival of its owner and suddenly began to flicker.

Wisps of brown light lingered in Zhang's palm. Such a magical sight made her eyes widen in surprise.

Huang Linghua smiled slightly when she saw this: "See, I said this was a spiritual jade! Only spiritual jade will actively interact with its owner."

As she spoke, she took out her crystal white jade from her bosom and gently placed it in her hand.

I saw wisps of white mist slowly rising up and gathering in Huang Linghua's palm, like a blooming flower.

Although the two pieces of jade are different in shape and color, the magical properties they display are exactly the same.

Faced with the facts before her, Zhang had to believe it. Her eyes were full of surprise and confusion.

"The spiritual jade can be controlled according to the will of the owner of the spiritual jade. If you want to take it back, just recite it silently in your heart." Huang Linghua explained patiently.

"like this."

After he finished speaking, the white mist in Huang Linghua's hand gradually dissipated, leaving only the seemingly ordinary piece of white jade in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, Zhang had an idea and tried the method Huang Linghua said.

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