There are three children in Kaifeng

In the early morning of the next day, Ding San was woken up early by Yuan'er, saying that Han Shaoqing wanted to take her to visit the Lingxiao Palace.When she came to Han Shaoqing's study with a yawn, Han Shaoqing had already been waiting for her in the study for a long time.

Yuan'er led Ding San into the study, then retreated consciously.

Han Shaoqing's study is very elegantly furnished, and the walls are covered with calligraphy and paintings of celebrities that she can't understand.In this study, besides Han Shaoqing himself, there is also a man dressed as a housekeeper standing respectfully behind Han Shaoqing.

"Here we come." Han Shaoqing put down his pen, bypassed the book case very apologetically, and walked down, "Recently there are a lot of things in the palace, and this morning is still enough time, I want to let you familiarize yourself with Lingxiao Palace earlier, Make you sleepless."

After Han Shaoqing said that, Ding San had no choice but to hold back his yawn, "It's okay, getting familiar with it earlier will also help restore memory."

Han Shaoqing nodded with a smile, pointed to the man behind him and introduced to her, "Xueer, this is Manager Xia, and he manages all the internal affairs of the Lingxiao Palace. If you need anything in the future, just deal with Manager Xia." explain."

The man bowed to Ding San, and said respectfully: "If the eldest lady needs anything, just ask the villain."

Ding San nodded in embarrassment. When he first arrived at Lingxiao Palace, Yuan'er moved out this Manager Xia to scare the old road. As expected, seeing is believing. The angry and majestic demeanor is a shrewd and capable one, but Ding San always feels that this man looks familiar.

Seeing that the two were familiar with each other, Han Shaoqing nodded in satisfaction, and then asked Director Xia to take Ding San out for a stroll, while he accompanied him.

Along the way, Ding San got a general understanding of Lingxiao Palace after listening to Manager Xia's introduction.When Ling Tianyou was the lord of the palace, Lingxiao Palace did not have such a large property as it is now.At that time, the Lingxiao Palace basically relied on the surrounding land rent, as well as some handicrafts and pharmaceuticals to make a living, and there were not as many palace people under the sect as there are now.

But it was different when Han Shaoqing came here. After Han Shaoqing took over the Lingxiao Palace, he surrounded the entire back mountain of the Lingxiao Palace, raised a lot of deer and minks, and according to the special geographical environment of the Lingxiao Palace, artificially cultivated many Herbs, thanks to Han Shaoqing's good management, the antlers and furs of the Lingxiao Palace are now tributes to the court, which greatly increases the GDP of the Lingxiao Palace.On this basis, Lingxiao Palace recruited and annexed several Jianghu gangs at the same time, wooed several major forces in the Jianghu, and became a newly emerging big portal.

Manager Xia sang praises to Han Shaoqing in front, but Ding San didn't listen to a word. All she could think about was what happened last night—where's the map on the stringless harp?

Last night, Ding San relied on Ling Xueer's excellent body memory to find the organ in the qin. To her great disappointment, there was no sheepskin map in the stringless qin. Could it be that the map in the qin was also found by someone else?

"Xue'er, what are you thinking?" Han Shaoqing noticed Ding San's strangeness, slowed down his pace, and stared at the unpredictable Ding San.

Ding San came back to his senses and grinned at Han Shaoqing, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the past."

"Remember anything?" Han Shaoqing looked at her expectantly.

"No..." Ding San smiled apologetically.

Han Shaoqing also understood this, and comforted her, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember it, as long as you come back, this Lingxiao Palace will be yours in the future, and it's not too late for you to remember it now."

Ding San nodded obediently, and while listening to Director Xia continue to introduce the internal structure of Lingxiao Palace, he secretly glanced at Han Shaoqing, thinking to himself, he would really hand over such a large family business to someone who didn't A little girl of any blood relation.

After crossing the arch bridge and coming to a small building in the middle of the lake, Director Xia stopped in his tracks, looked at Han Shaoqing and then at Ding San, "Miss, this is Palace Master Ling's bedroom."

"Palace Master Ling?" Ding San was stunned before he realized it, and slapped his forehead, "Oh, my father."

Han Shaoqing's eyelids twitched, Manager Xia pushed open the door speechlessly, and led Ding San in.

Ling Tianyou's room was very clean, just like Ling Xueer's room, it was cleaned every day.This house is a series of three rooms, the middle one is the living room, the one on the east side is the study room, and the one on the west side is the bedroom.The furniture in the house are all very simple in style, but they are all made of ebony wood that is more than a hundred years old. Judging from these low-key and luxurious high-end furniture, it can be seen that Ling Tianyou is a father who pays great attention to the quality of life.

In the corner of the bedroom by the window, there is a quaint dressing table. The dressing table seems to still retain the appearance when the owner is using it. There is a rouge box and a sandalwood comb on it.

Ding San suddenly remembered the painting old Lu Sai gave her last night. Could the woman in the painting be the owner of the dressing table in front of her?

She walked to the dressing table, picked up the comb, and asked Mr. Xia, "Is this...my mother's?"

Ding San, Ling Xueer's parents, is not quite used to it for the time being, and the address is inevitably vague, which made Director Xia's eyes flash with doubts, but he still nodded, "This is Madam's."

"Oh." Ding San scratched his head, and asked the next question shamelessly, "What's my mother's name?"

"Uh..." Manager Xia looked at Han Shaoqing awkwardly, and felt that it seemed inappropriate for him to say his wife's name.

Han Shaoqing sighed, "My sister-in-law's maiden name is Meng, and her name is Lingyu."

"Meng Lingyu..." Ding San muttered, and suddenly asked: "Are there any portraits of my parents? I don't even remember their faces."

After a little thought, Han Shaoqing took a scroll from the study in the east, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, here is a painting of elder brother and sister-in-law, which was drawn by their friend."

"Friend?" Ding San took the scroll suspiciously, thinking to himself, what a boring friend, it's okay to draw a couple flirting with each other.

After the scroll was unfolded, it showed Ling Tianyou drinking wine and Meng Lingyu playing the piano. They looked at each other affectionately, as if the world no longer existed.Looking at the painting, Ding San inexplicably thought of Zhan Xiaomao, feeling a little indescribable in his heart, but what is certain is that the painting that Lao Lu gave her was Meng Lingyu.

"Did my mother be killed together with my father eight years ago?" Ding San put away the scroll and handed it to Han Shaoqing.

"Well, my elder brother and I were out to meet the enemy, and my elder brother blocked the sword for me. When I came back, my sister-in-law was killed by the enemy in this room." Han Shaoqing held the scroll tightly, squinted at 45 degrees and looked up at the sky. Red.

"Then where was I at that time?" Ding San always felt a bit pained when he saw Han Shaoqing like this.

"I don't know, you were gone when I came back. I took the rest of the palace people, looking for you inside and outside the palace. I searched for you for eight years, and finally found you." Han Shaoqing looked at excitedly. Ding San looks like he's about to cry.

"Then let's go out and have a look." Ding San was most afraid of Han Shaoqing's behavior, so he hurried out the door.

After leaving Xiaozhu, Manager Xia introduced in the head, Han Shaoqing walked behind Manager Xia, Ding San thought about things and fell at the end. When he just walked through the corridor and wanted to go to the back mountain to see the deer field, Ding San felt The back of her skirt was hit by something moderately heavy. She didn't pay much attention, and continued to walk forward. After walking a few steps, something hit her skirt again. She stopped and turned her head. Look, there was a small stone on the ground, and she looked up in the direction of the small stone, and saw a figure just turned around the corridor.

Although it's just a back view, judging from the style of the cotton coat on that person, it seems to be the old way.

Ding San frowned, hesitating whether to chase after him or not.

Although what Lao Lu said to her yesterday was not clear, but it could be seen that he was really worried about her, and he also stuffed her with a portrait of Meng Lingyu. She really wanted to know what he meant, but now Lao Lu was sneaking around again. If you want to attract her attention in this way, do you have something to say to her alone?

Thinking of this, she stopped Manager Xia: "Manager Xia, you and Uncle Han still have things to do, so I won't waste your time. Anyway, I don't have anything to do. I'll just walk around the rest of the place by myself." .”

Han Shaoqing pondered for a while, "Then I'll let Yuan'er go shopping with you."

"No need." Ding San waved his hands repeatedly, "I want to walk along with my feelings alone, maybe I can think of something."

Amnesia is such a good cover.

"Okay, I'll go back and rest when I'm tired from shopping, and I'll see you when I'm done." Han Shaoqing agreed.

After Ding San watched the two leave, he turned around and went on his way.

She turned around the corridor, looking for the figure of the old road, a small stone hit the toe of her shoe, she looked forward, and the figure of the old road not far ahead flashed by.In this way, Lao Lu kept keeping a distance from her with a shadow from his back, and Ding San chased her all the way until he came to a small courtyard.

The small yard is very quiet, with plum blossoms planted in the yard, but it looks like it has been deserted for a long time. There is a small house in the middle of the yard, and the figure of the old road swayed into the house.

Ding San bravely followed in.As soon as I stepped in, I saw that in the corner of the room, Lao Lu was digging something on the wall, and then a bookshelf turned around, and a secret passage flashed in the room. Entered the secret passage.

Ding San blows on the fire and Zhezi enters the secret passage suspiciously. The old road runs fast in front of him and disappears in a blink of an eye. Ding San fumbles forward in the secret passage. After walking for about a cup of tea, he still does not see the old road. figure.

However, there was no way ahead, she stopped and frowned.

Where did the old road go?Could it be that there is some mechanism in this secret path?

She looked around, stretched out her hand to touch the wall, and carefully discerned the direction of air flow in the cave. Suddenly, her outstretched right hand sank, and she was overjoyed, that's right, this is it.She pressed the stone wall down hard, and the wall in front of her rose up in response. After the wall was completely raised, Ding San was stunned by the scene in front of her.

This is a room like a treasure house. There is a burning lamp in the room, and there are more than a dozen shelves taller than a person placed side by side, and her position is on the side of these shelves.

She walked slowly between these shelves, looking at the antique ornaments displayed on the shelves, and when she reached the front shelf, she stopped.Among the many items on this shelf, there are two that she is very familiar with - the picture of the six sages and the chessboard in the forest of no return.Next to these two things was a sword. Ding San compared this sword with the one in the picture of the six sages. The scabbard had the same pattern as in the picture. This sword was probably the evil shadow sword from the Sword Worship Villa. .

How are they here?

Ding San bypassed these multi-treasure grids and continued to walk forward. There was a vermilion desk directly opposite these shelves, on which were placed the Four Treasures of the Study, which seemed to be often used by people.She walked to the table, and when she saw the things on the table, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

On the desk was a map made of five pieces of sheepskin.

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