Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 275 That Emerald Step Shake
The old lady's emerald steps are gone!
Everyone in the capital knows that the old lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion is particularly fond of jadeite. No matter what banquet she is attending or meeting with someone, every time the old lady goes out, she always wears a beautiful and exquisitely crafted jadeite bracelet on her hair. shake.

Back then, someone once asked the old lady why she loved this step so much, but the answer she got in the end made everyone not very satisfied.

The old lady said that this Bu Yao was a gift from an old friend when she first arrived in the capital, and it was very meaningful, so it has been kept until now.

But there are so many dignitaries in the capital, and those wives are not maids and maidservants who have never seen the world, and they can see the value of that jadeite walker with just a glance.

Even if the jadeite with excellent color is tossed casually, it is still jadeite.

What's more, those who know the goods have already said that the jadeite raw material used by the old lady's walking is very likely to be pure-bred imperial green jadeite.

It's just because the old lady never revealed the source of the emerald, so although everyone felt itchy, there was nothing they could do.

If people don't say it, you can't put a knife on someone's neck and ask, right?
It's a bit too ugly to be popular.

Everyone in the capital knew about this walking, if it disappeared suddenly, Nanny Song would feel cold sweat dripping off her body.

"Old lady..."

She turned around tremblingly, her complexion was pale, her eyes dodged, she didn't dare to look into the old lady's eyes at all.

"check."

A faint light flashed in the old lady's eyes.

The emerald jade is precious, and in the past it was always guarded by a special person, but today she has been wearing it in her hair, and she just took it off when she was going to wash up and go to bed.

Now Bu Yao is gone, apparently taken away by someone.

"Yes." Nanny Song replied, the expression on her face restrained a little, before she turned and walked out.

The old lady stared at Nanny Song's back, the light in her eyes flickered as the candles in the room went on and off, making it impossible to see her emotions for a while.

……

Cold yard.

When Feng Ziyu heard that there was a commotion in the old lady's yard, she was planning to run at night.

The weather in the capital is good. Although the atmosphere is depressing and the people here are not so nice, even though winter is about to enter, the weather is still fine. Feng Ziyu feels very comfortable when going out for a walk at night.

After a night run, rest for a while, and you will be able to sleep until dawn.

After being reborn in this body, Feng Ziyu seldom suffers from insomnia, just because she doesn’t have insomnia doesn’t mean she sleeps well. Feng Ziyu has nightmares from time to time at night, and most of Feng Ziyu doesn’t remember what happened in the dream , but that feeling is not very good, so Feng Ziyu always hopes to use other methods to make herself more comfortable.

There are a lot of medicines in the pharmacy, but the medicines are three-point poisonous. Taking medicine is better than exercising directly.

"what happened?"

Feng Ziyu had already changed into light clothes, and heard the news when she walked into the yard.

Qing Hong shook her head: "I don't know, I just heard that something seems to be missing."

Feng Ziyu snorted, with a cold expression: "Don't worry about it, we don't have anything to do with it anyway."

Saying that Feng Ziyu was about to go for a run, Qing Hong followed behind Feng Ziyu leisurely.

As a martial artist, she doesn't spend her time strengthening her body at night, but after seeing Feng Ziyu running at night like this before, she does sleep well at night, so she walks with Feng Ziyu every time.

"Miss, aren't you afraid that this is a conspiracy against you?"

Feng Ziyu glanced at Qinghong speechlessly: "Tell me, what kind of scripts have you read recently?"

Qing Hong: "..."

"Miss, even if there is no example in the storybook, the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't want to see you at first. They might arrange some kind of theft on you, and then take the opportunity to drive you out."

Feng Ziyu really admired the brains of this girl Qinghong.

This kind of brain hole can be a writer who specializes in writing house fighting novels in modern times.

"You can't look at things on the surface, so what if they hate me to the bone? Dare to touch me?"

Qing Hong originally wanted to say that the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion probably had nothing to dare to do, but she thought that Feng Ziyu was always full of confidence, and that the former master, the Eighth Prince, didn't seem to be easy to provoke, so she felt relieved: "Then this matter Does it have nothing to do with us?"

Feng Ziyu curled her lips: "It had nothing to do with us in the first place."

Qinghong let out a cry, and this time she followed behind Feng Ziyu in silence, without speaking.

Feng Ziyu slowly quickened her pace, not paying attention to what Qinghong said just now.

……

Feng Daoyuan was soon invited to the old lady's yard.

At the beginning, he only knew that the old lady had lost something, but he didn't know exactly what was lost.

When he sat down in the flower hall, Feng Daoyuan asked, "What did you lose?"

Nanny Song glanced in the direction of the bedroom, then lowered her voice and said, "The old madam's emerald walker."

Feng Daoyuan: "Emerald Walk?!"

Nanny Song nodded, and shrank her neck in fear: "I've searched all over, but I can't find any trace."

The flesh on Feng Daoyuan's cheeks trembled a few times.

Feng Dao is far from clear about the origin of this emerald step, only that it should be something that his father brought back from a trip.

Feng Daoyuan asked at that time, but he didn't get any explanation, he just knew it was worth a lot.

Back then when the family was at its worst, the old lady wanted to be a Bu Yao, and the valuation at that time was a thousand taels of gold.

At that time, Feng Daoyuan's vision was narrow, and he thought that he had run into some kind of liar, so he refused to sell it anyway.

Later, the pawnshop came to that shop a few times, but Feng Daoyuan sent them away in the end.

Later, when Feng Daoyuan came to the capital, he was promoted to the prime minister all the way. His knowledge and vision were far from what he had when he was young. He also knew the value of this emerald step, and he heard that everyone in the capital liked to keep a family heirloom. You were right not to sell heirlooms.

He didn't sell it back then, but he gritted his teeth and became a prime minister. If he really sold it back then, with so much money in his hand, he probably really went into business.

The class of scholars, farmers, and businessmen is so distinct, he even feels a little scared now thinking about it.

"How did you lose it?" Feng Daoyuan recalled his memory, looked at Nanny Song and asked, then thought of something, glanced towards the bedroom, and lowered his voice: "How is the old lady feeling?"

Nanny Song said: "Suddenly disappeared at night. The old lady is sitting on the bed now, not saying a word, and I don't know what she is thinking."

Feng Daoyuan said: "The people in the old lady's yard in our mansion have never been changed. They are all born in the family and have served the old lady for many years. I'm afraid the possibility of guarding and stealing is not very high. If you want to investigate, just check the people who have been in and out of the yard today. people."

Mother Song thought that Feng Nuanyu was the only one who came here today, and she didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)