Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 676

As the dumb slave's voice fell, Huan Zicheng's face suddenly showed a look that was almost stunned.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he stared blankly in a certain direction, and something flashed faintly and quickly in those cold eyes like ice and snow.

After a long time, he just turned his eyes, looked at the dumb slave and asked: "Uncle dumb, do you still remember... where Mrs. Lu came from?"

The dumb slave was stunned by his question, and after staring blankly at Huan Zicheng for a long while, he just bowed his head and said: "I remember, the Lu family is a famous family in Qingyuan."

"No, that's not what I'm talking about." Huan Zicheng shook his head, his dark eyebrows frowned, and his face was rarely serious: "I just remembered that the place in Xin'an was my Huan family from Zhao. It was taken back from the hands of the state, I heard my grandfather mention this matter, it seems to be around 21 years in Yongping. And the Lu family was also in Xin'an and Huayin at that time. I don't know if I am right?"

The dumb slave looked at him blankly, but didn't speak.

Obviously, he doesn't know much about things that happened decades ago.

At this moment, Huan Zicheng seemed to have already figured out the answer, he didn't continue to ask him, he just waved his hand: "When I get back, I will deliver a letter to the white ghost, and check Lu's family first."

"Yes, sir." The dumb slave replied.

Huan Zicheng looked down at the teacup, a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.

No matter what problems happened to the Lu family, the current crown prince, he is sure.And the conversation between Su Changling and Su Changling about the alien master just now was just a feint.

It is true that Huan Zicheng wants to take over the position of Lord Lang, but it is not true to have the prince support him.His real purpose must never be known to Su Changling, an outsider, and an extremely dangerous outsider at that.

That's why he deliberately mixed the water.

He just wanted to give Su Changling an illusion, so that he would not be suspicious of Huan Zicheng's next move to snatch the position of Lord Lang.In addition, it is also necessary to guard against Su Changling's ulterior motives and give him some unrealistic information to make him guess.

Frankly speaking, before this, Huan Zicheng did have the idea of ​​a different master, for example, those few young princes are very suitable to be helped up to be puppets.

However, the mother clans of those little princes are all too powerful, and among the five adult princes whose mother clans are extremely weak, only the crown prince is the most reliable.

In the previous life, after all, he was also unlucky with the Huan family.

It was also for this reason that the ultimate purpose of Huan Zicheng's formation of doubts was to protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The so-called scheming, sometimes you have to hide it from your own people in order to be effective.

Huan Zicheng put down the teacup calmly, took out something from his sleeve, and stared at it carefully.

In his palm lay an exquisite seal, which was carved out of Qingtian stone. On the front of the seal stone was a fire phoenix in the shape of a soaring phoenix. Ling Feng left.

As soon as the mute saw it, surprise flashed across his face, he hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you still keep this thing, Mr. Lang?"

"Be prepared." Huan Zicheng said briefly, put the seal stone aside, took out a page of paper from his sleeve, and said softly, "Go and get the seal box."

When the dumb slave heard the words, his face was full of surprise, but this expression only stayed on his face for a very short moment. Soon, he answered yes and went to the back of the screen. Not long after, he He brought over an extremely inconspicuous stone box, and lifted the lid.

When the lid is opened, there is a blue-green water as clear as the blue sea.

"Lang Jun, here are the ink pads." The dumb slave said, carefully placing this box of weird ink pads on the big case.

Looking at the Wang Bilan in the box, Huan Zicheng finally had a faint smile on his face.

"'Bihai Cangwu' has finally reappeared in the world." He said calmly, but there was some emotion in his tone.After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes to the window sash beside him, but his eyes seemed to be looking at an extremely far place through this thin paper window.

"Bihai Cangwu" is a special ink pad specially used to print Meridian Stones, and it is named for its color like the greenness of green trees and the greenness of the sea.Throughout the Three Kingdoms, this ink pad can only be found in the Dachen Palace.

In this life, this strange inkpad appeared in Huan Zicheng's hands.

"It really took me a lot of effort to finally make this mud." Huan Zicheng's words seemed a little lost, and he turned his eyes to the page laid out on the desk.

He had just taken it out of his sleeve just now, and on that page was a portrait of a young girl.

The girl was very beautiful, with delicate and delicate facial features, a slender figure, and jet-black hair. The girl in the painting is standing on a railing, looking at a peach blossom tree in the distance, with a look of bewilderment, as if she has infinite thoughts .

"Does it look like it?" Looking at the portrait on the paper, Huan Zicheng asked the dumb slave beside him.

The dumb slave took two steps forward, stared at the portrait for a while, then lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's very similar."

"I also think it's very similar." Huan Zicheng said calmly, picked up the seal stone, and stamped it on Bihai Cangwu, then carefully engraved the fire and phoenix seal on a corner of the portrait, then transferred the seal stone sideways, and The word "Ziwu" on the side is also printed on the side of the portrait.

After the seal was completed, Huan Zicheng put down the seal stone, held up the portrait with both hands, and looked at it carefully, and then said in a cold voice, "It's almost time to sign." After finishing speaking, he looked at the dumb slave.

After the dumb slave retreated the screen silently, he quickly brought the pen and ink again.

The brush and ink are extraordinary, the shape of the brush is simple and unsophisticated, and there are still rust spots on the barrel that have not been washed. It can be seen at a glance that it is an old thing; and the inkstone is even more old, irregular hexagonal shape, the inkstone pool An inch-long moon-shaped depression was dug out at the top, and a piece of residual ink was filled inside.

At this time, the light and shadow were dim, and the ink ingot had a gloomy color, as if there was a faint halo sliding.

"These old things finally have their uses." Huan Zicheng murmured, his voice still tinged with emotion.After finishing speaking, he put the pen and ink on the case, and sharpened the ink on his own without the help of others.

The mute slave lowered his head in silence and did not speak.

After studying the ink in a leisurely manner, Huan Zicheng suddenly raised his eyes, looked at the dumb slave, and asked, "Does the dumb uncle think that this method is too vicious?"

"That's not the case." The dumb slave immediately denied, but his expression still looked a little lonely: "Everything you do, Mr. Huan, is for the Huan family. I just think that those who use this trick are the real ones. vicious……"

"And she..." Huan Zicheng took his words, staring at the young girl in the painting, without the slightest ups and downs in his voice: "...but she is pitiful and pathetic, and she has become an innocent victim inadvertently." That's what Uncle Dumb thinks, isn't it?"

He looked sideways at the dumb slave, those eyes were as cold as ice and snow, as if two shards of ice hit the person's body.

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