Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 598: The Mountain’s Ambition

Alan and Liu Yan'er were both stunned, but their inner activities were completely different.

Alan: Oh my god, the benefactor is so amazing.

Liu Yaner: Tsk, what kind of strangely powerful woman is this? She actually pulled open such a heavy stone door.

This stone door should be opened and closed frequently, so there is no dust on it.

There were steps underneath the darkness in the cellar. Alan took out the fire stick and blew it, and the steps below could be seen clearly.

Leng Luoyue saw an oil lamp on the wall of the cellar passage, so she lit the lamp with a fire stick and walked down, lighting the lamp along the way.

After going down more than 20 steps, a large cellar appeared. There were many boxes piled in the cellar, covering half of the cellar. Some of the boxes were open and filled with gold and silver treasures.

Liu Yan'er had already come in to take a look, and she didn't show the slightest surprise when she saw these things. On the contrary, her son Jinbao, when he saw the gold and silver treasures in the box, said in surprise: "Wow, there's so much glittering gold."

Alan's face looked angry. All these gold and silver treasures were stolen by bandits who did all kinds of evil. As many treasures as there were here, there were as many people who were murdered by bandits.

Leng Luoyue stepped forward and opened a few more boxes to look at. Some contained silver, some contained gold, and some contained antique calligraphy and paintings.

Liu Yan'er stood at the throat, glanced at Leng Luoyue, and cursed in her heart: "This must be the first time she has seen so many gold and silver treasures. Her eyes are so dazzled that she wants to keep them for herself."

There is no one who can see so much gold and silver and not be tempted or greedy.

Leng Luoyue patted the dust on her hands and glanced around. Her eyes fell on the right corner, where there were a dozen boxes that seemed to be older than the other boxes.

When I opened it, I found that it was filled with bamboo slips and books.

She picked up the top bamboo slip and walked under the oil lamp to look at it.

I saw that it was written on the bamboo slips, "Annual Chronicle of the Mountain in 794".

January: Yin clan No. 60, the eighth generation grandson, Yin Zao, died about half a quarter of an hour after he was born. There are still 20 people in the Yin clan.The Yin family is afraid that they will be attacked by a real backlash, and they will give birth to children who are either dead or crazy. They ask their ancestors to show their spirits and tell their children how to solve the problem.

February: Yin family No. 60, the seventh-generation grandson Yinhuai, died of illness at the age of 43. The clan members were so grieved that they forgot about their ancestors and led him to the underworld to avoid suffering.

March:……

Leng Luoyue understood clearly that this bamboo slip was a chronicle, recording what happened in each month of the year, who was born, who died, and how much grain was harvested this year.

But to be more precise, this is more like a clan death log.

Because someone dies every few months.

"Mom, what are you looking at?" Xiaomaoer asked curiously.

"Meow." Little Baibai who followed him also meowed, as if he was asking after his little master.

"History." The history of the Yin clan.

Leng Luoyue speculated that the Yin family in the mountain's annual records in 794 should be the person who lived here to hide from the world.

She opened another wooden box and rummaged through it, and found some books such as the Four Books and Five Classics.

Opening it again, I found a book called "Wuji Dao Method" and a book called "Tianyan Formation" at the bottom of the box. The two books were put together, so Leng Luoyue could read them at once. .

The others are some bamboo slips and ordinary books.

Leng Luoyue's behavior of flipping through the books can be said to be a slap in Liu Yan'er's face, because she is obviously more interested in books than those gold and silver treasures. "What books are these?" Alan asked, looking at the books in the box.

Leng Luoyue said: "There are some Su books that scholars want to read, and there are also some histories of the mountains written on bamboo slips."

Alan: "History in the mountains?"

Leng Luoyue said: "Before the bandits discovered this village, there should have been a clan named Yin who lived here to escape the world. The passage up the mountain, the cellar, and the houses in the village should have been built by them. It's just that they built it. I don’t know if the bandits have occupied this place or if they discovered it by accident.”

Alan said bitterly: "They must have occupied this place and killed the people who were hiding here. Their brains can't break any formations."

Leng Luoyue nodded, sighed and said, "I also think it may be the case."

Leng Luoyue rummaged through the alley for a few bamboo slips from earlier years, then looked at Alan and Liu Yan'er and asked, "Do you have anything to take? If not, we will go out first. There is nothing else here except these bamboo slips." good-looking."

"I want to find a hairpin." Alan said.

"What kind of hairpin? I'll help you find it together." Leng Luoyue put down the bamboo slips and book.

"A white jade hairpin engraved with orchids was given to me as a hairpin gift from my brother." Alan's voice was filled with endless sadness.

"I'll help you find it." Leng Luoyue walked to the boxes stacked with gold and silver treasures, moved the boxes down one by one, and searched with Alan.

Liu Yaner saw them taking out the pearls and gems and leaving them on the ground instead of looking for a worthless white jade hairpin, and felt that they were all mentally ill.

But she pretended to go forward and help them search together. After rummaging through seven or eight boxes, Leng Luoyue was the first to find the white jade hairpin engraved with orchids.

"Is this one?"

"Yes." Alan's voice trembled slightly, tears flashing in his eyes.

"It's so beautiful." Leng Luoyue praised sincerely, "I'll put it on for you." She said and was about to insert the hosta into Alan's bun tied with a wooden stick.

Alan turned his head to avoid it, bit his lip and said, "I am no longer worthy of wearing this hairpin."

On the day she got her hairpin, when her brother put the hairpin on her head, he made his best wishes for her, which he still remembers today.

"May my sister always be as beautiful and noble as an orchid, as flawless as white jade, and be the happiest girl in the world."

Nowadays, she is no longer her brother's beautiful, noble and flawless sister. How can she be worthy of this flawless orchid and white hosta?

"Who said that?" Leng Luoyue raised her face and pressed Alan's shoulders, not allowing her to hide, and forcefully inserted the white orchid hosta into her withered and yellow hair. "No one in the world is more worthy of wearing this hairpin than you, because this is a unique hairpin gift given to you by your brother. If brother Izumi knew better, he would definitely feel sorry for you and would want you to wear it as a gift from him. Hairpin live well."

"When you put the hairpin on your head, it's like he is watching you and protecting you."

Hearing these words, Alan covered his mouth and burst into tears. He hesitated and threw himself into the arms of his benefactor.

Leng Luoyue patted her back gently and said: "Don't say those self-deprecating words in the future. Your brother is watching you in the sky. He will be sad when he hears it. You did nothing wrong. You are fine. There is no better, stronger, more resilient girl in the world than you."

Liu Yan'er rolled her eyes secretly. This Leng Yue was really capable of telling any kind of lies.

The women in this village are extremely dirty. She can still say that there is no girl better than Alan in the world. She should say that there is no girl in the world dirtier than you, hahaha...

Liu Yan'er couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)