Jiemeng Villa Ancient Book Studio

Xie Weichen is not a person who likes to read very much. In the past 20 years, he has stepped into this ancient book studio as many times as Feng Ge married him.

They turned around strangely, walked into a hut, pushed open the door, and even picked up some dust when the door was opened.

He? Coughed, stretched out his hand and waved away the floating ash. There was a big bookshelf in the room. He? Walked? to the bookshelf, and started searching from the third floor. I was choked by the dust a few more times.

Xie Weichen coughed while unfolding the scroll, and after reading it, he looked disappointed.

Xie Weichen took the scroll and stepped out of the Ancient Book Room, while Jin Ziwan and Gu Zhaohong were still waiting outside.

"Tell Governor Jin to wait." Xie Weichen cupped his hands.

"It's okay," Jin Ziwan said calmly, "I don't know what the young master is doing?"

"Governor Jin is not a member of the world, so he probably doesn't know about it," Xie Weichen looked at Gu Zhaohong, "Zhaohong knew about it. More than 20 years ago in my Jiemeng Villa, there was a person who betrayed Xiejia."

Gu Zhaohong nodded: "In terms of seniority, it should be your aunt."

"good."

Xie Weichen paused for a moment, and then said: "When my aunt left, I was not yet born, and I never saw her voice and smile, but every time I heard my parents talk about it, I was more worried than blamed. , Afraid that she is outside? I was entrusted by someone, and I was afraid that she would have a bad life, but no matter how I searched, I couldn't find any news of my aunt."

He lifted up the scroll in his hand, and loosened the ribbon tied to it. In an instant, the scroll poured down like a galaxy, and everyone in the painting could see everything at a glance.

After seeing it, Gu Zhaohong subconsciously shifted his gaze to Jin Ziwan.

Jin Ziwan's breath is suffocating, the face in the painting is peerless, and the smile is even more like a fairy in the painting, innocent and smart, with a frown and a smile that captivates the soul, but the facial features are [-]% similar to Jin Ziwan, Even the tear mole under the left eye is exactly the same!The only difference is between the lips. The man in the painting has plump lips, but Jin Ziwan has thin lips. It must be that he followed him. That is someone's biological father.

Jin Ziwan subconsciously took a step forward, and looked at the woman in the painting with some bewilderment.

Xie Weichen said in a low voice: "I was a little uncertain at first, but I was not sure until I opened this portrait."

If it weren't for mother and son, how could there be such similar people in the world?

"Master Jin's mother, presumably? My aunt who passed away more than 20 years ago, Xie Yulong of Jiemeng Villa."

I don’t know if Jin Ziwan is it? Did you listen to the sentence that the dust covered the coffin? Just? He stretched out his hand and gently wiped off the floating ash on the woman’s face on the scroll. After looking at it for a long time, he sighed inexplicably: " I've never seen her smile like that."

In 16 years, from their birth to her death, they have never seen each other.

Xie Weichen looked at him, rolled his throat, and said softly, "You are my brother."

Jin Ziwan only felt that too many things happened in the short two hours today, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and realized that because of Gu Yin's medicine, his temples no longer hurt so much .

Gu Zhaohong's gaze was lingering on them all the time, and when he saw that they were pressing their temples again, he keenly understood why they were agitated by these things, so he said aloud: "This is a big deal, Maybe there are similarities between people, but just relying on a portrait may not be reliable."

"Yes?" Xie Weichen took the words, "So if Governor Jin is willing, would you like to follow me to the ancestral hall?"

Jin Ziwan: "...you won't let me recognize my ancestors right now?"

Isn't Gu Zhaohong? Just said that this matter is not reliable?

Xie Weichen shook his head: "There is a secret treasure of the Jie family in the ancestral hall. It only needs a drop of blood from the fingertips of Governor Jin? Do you know it? No? I will explain the family lineage."

Jin Ziwan pursed his thin lips, but said nothing.

He? At this moment, his heart is a little anxious. He has spent half his life as a maid, and the first half of his life has been dependent on his mother. After his mother passed away, he? He has nothing to worry about. It can be regarded as the fulfillment of the mother's last wish. Whether she is alive or dead, if she has no one who cares about her, then she has nothing to worry about.

But now, if he really nodded, stepped into the Xiejia ancestral hall, pricked a drop of fingertip blood, and the result was really Xiejia's blood, they would have been more concerned since then, and could no longer As reckless as ever.

But if they just stop here and don't get to the bottom of it, they'll be too confused in this life.

At this time, Gu Zhaohong gently held his wrist, and said in a low voice, "You still have decades to live, so why treat every day as the last? Have you ever lived?"

Jin Ziwan looked at him in a daze when he heard the words, his eyes in the cold pool of autumn water brought a little confusion and hesitation, making him look like a single flower blooming in the cold wind, before the strong wind came I don't know? Should I crawl on the ground or? I'd rather be proud.

Gu Zhaohong's words were like enlightenment, clearing the clouds and seeing the fog.

You still have decades to live, so why treat every day as the last? One day has come?

Since he is doomed not to enjoy the love of his father and mother, he should always know where he came from, so that he can avoid these two when he is reincarnated in the next life, so as not to be their children, and seek an ordinary life of ordinary people.

The little white cat lowered its head and licked the back of their hands, bringing them back to their senses.Jin Ziwan lowered his head and stroked its hair, and said in a steady voice, "Then I will? Let you go."

If there are still several decades to live, then live well.

Jiemeng Villa Xie Family Ancestral Hall

The ancestral hall of Xie's family is in a room in the main hall, inside? There are candles lit day and night, and there is a sense of solemnity in the flickering room.

After Xie Weichen went in, he first knelt down in front of the spirit tablet and kowtowed three times, then he opened a hidden compartment under the wooden cabinet of the spirit tablet, took out a red sandalwood box, and opened the box, inside? It turned out to be ? One inkstone.

The whole body of this inkstone is black, and its appearance is not good. I am afraid that if it is placed in the Four Treasures Pavilion of the study, no one will take a look at it, let alone buy it home.

Xie Weichen took out the inkstone and explained: "This is? This is the secret treasure for identifying Xie's lineage. The Mengyuan inkstone is now? The whole body is black. After dripping blood from your fingertips, if you have Xie's lineage , it will turn into white all over."

Naturally, only Xie's family can enter the Xie family ancestral hall. Jin Ziwan now belongs to half of Xie's family, and he can also step in for the test, but Gu Zhaohong can't do it. They can only "wait" outside.

Jin Ziwan hummed, stretched out his hand to take out Meng Yan, wiped it with his left index finger, without blinking, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and dripped it into the Meng Yuan Inkstone.

Master Xie Shaozhuang and Master Jin Du, who are famous all over the world, squatted on the ground facing each other, looking at the inkstone in the middle, with the corners of their clothes dragging on the ground, really? There is no image of a gentleman at all .

After waiting for a long time, the inkstone really turned from pitch black like ink to snow-like white slowly and gradually.

Jin Ziwan's heart fluttered back into his chest.

He? Just now he was afraid that the inkstone would change color, but also that it would not change color.

Now that the dust has settled, they? Looking at? Meng Yuanyan, their hearts are complicated.

So did Xie Weichen? He breathed a sigh of relief and straightened his expression: "Since that's the case, I have something serious to ask Lord Governor Jin."

Jin Ziwan looked at him, frowning.

Just as soon as he recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan, some serious matter came out. Could it be that there is still some national hatred and family hatred waiting? Solve the family to report it?

Then I'm going to smash this inkstone, and then walk away with my hands.

Xie Weichen's handsome face was serious: "I heard from Zhaohong that Governor Jin is the same as me, and this year is the same? Twice out of twenty—"

"—I don't know when Lord Jin gave birth?"

Jin Ziwan: "..."

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Easter eggs:

Gu Shaoxia: Now you Xiejia ancestral hall is ignoring me, in a few months you will not be able to reach me

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