Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 1583 Returning to the General’s Mansion to Find Clues 3
The three talked and laughed all the way, and the carriage arrived soon.After getting off the car, all the old people in the mansion rushed out.

Nuo Nuo was a little scared when he saw a stranger, so he hid behind Ming You's legs and stuck out his head, carefully observing.

Mingyou pulled her, "I'm not afraid that this is the queen mother's home, they are all the queen mother's family."

The servants in the general's mansion are still the same as many years ago, but the housekeeper is missing.

"Queen Empress, come in quickly. Everyone is happy to hear that Empress Empress is coming back with the princess and prince."

The two children received warm hospitality as soon as they entered, snacks were set up on the table, Mingyou still had something to do, so he had to tell Han Huan to watch them, "Take them with you, don't let them eat too much."

"Yes."

Mingyou was familiar with the General's Mansion, so he went all the way back to the boudoir.Seeing the old tree in the courtyard, the red silk and satin on the top has faded a little, and I am filled with emotion.

"It's been so many years..."

I went to sit in the back room for a while, found a new red silk and satin, and tied it to the tree again.Rubbing the tree trunk with fingertips in a daze...

Nuo Nuo came running in from nowhere, wearing a light green jasmine embroidered dress, tied with buns, and squatting with her head down in the grass not far away to play.

Mingyou stared at it for a while, Nuo Nuo's figure began to overlap with himself from many years ago, Mingyou couldn't tell whether it was Nuo Nuo or the one from many years ago, and he was squatting on the grass under the steps, pawing and pulling The bricks of the steps...

"Mother, stepmother, come and see, is this the home of small animals?"

Mingyou came back to his senses, walked over and found that it was Nuonuo, lowered his head and looked in her direction.It was the stone steps in front of her yard, but after years of wind and rain, the soil in the brick cracks on the steps had loosened, and something was faintly exposed inside.

"Are there little ants living in it?" Nuo Nuo reached out to dig out with a small stick, and then thought about it, "I don't think so, I'll ask my brother to come and have a look."

After finishing talking, he ran away first.They shouted loudly all the way, "Brother, come and see, what treasures are here!"

Feng Ming also came to see, the two lowered their heads to study, Feng Ming said, "This should not be an ant nest."

"What's that?" Nuo Nuo didn't give up.

"Perhaps there is nothing in it!" Nuonuo was disappointed when she said this, and lost interest after ahh.The two laughed and quarreled, then ran away and went to other places to find new things.

Mingyou is still squatting there, why does Nuo Nuo treat her as herself when she is here, what was she doing squatting here back then?
Recalling that her father used to hide the box under the tree, the place in the house is so big, and she has become very familiar with it over the years. If my mother really has any secrets, will she find a specific place to hide like her father?Only she can find it.

"Could it be?" Mingyou said excitedly, her heart beating faster.

Immediately got up to look for someone, and asked a few guards to pry open the cracks in the brick steps at the gate of the yard, and found that it was a partition.

I am more and more convinced that there is something inside. If there is nothing hidden, why bother to use a partition to separate it?
I knocked on the partition and found that there was something inside, a red box.The box seemed to be used to hold gold, silver and jade objects, and it reached about the height of her calf.

"Does my mother also like to collect gold and jade?" But the gold, silver and jade at home are usually stored in the warehouse. "What kind of valuable treasure is this?"

Han Huan ordered the guards to carry the box out, opened it and saw that most of them were scrolls, like ancient books and paintings...

(End of this chapter)