Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Fubao entered the Yaojun Prince's Mansion at dusk, half an hour later than Jiao Zhongjue, Eleven and Fifteen. After putting on makeup, the three of them were picked up early by the people inside and entered through the front door leisurely.

Fu Bao was young and easily noticed. Even though he entered through the back door, he still had to come out to cover himself.

I deliberately chose the evening when most of the servants were waiting for the master to eat, and asked Uncle Zimo to carry it in using Qinggong. Some people who saw it thought it was a servant carrying a big bag, so it would be less likely to make mistakes.

The palace of the Prince of Yao County was not as big as usual, and the blessings were covered tightly. Although he didn't see anything, he felt that Uncle Zimo was walking as fast as flying, going around and around many places, and went through the back door. It took at least a cup of tea to get to Nian Yunzhu.

It was a little regretful that she could not take a look at the authentic royal gardens. She had heard from her fourth uncle and her grandfather that most of the princes left the palace after they got married and started a career, and the houses they lived in were all gifts from the emperor. Everything is made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Works. It is so exquisite that ordinary people cannot compare with it.

But she was here to do business today, and she couldn't hold back brother Jue. She also wanted to help brother Jue a lot! If it weren't for the fear of huge opposition from the space, Fubao would have wanted to poison the vicious aunt who poisoned Jue's brother and mother.

Fu Bao is also dressed in black tonight, with a black scarf on his face. He is not as good-looking as Qiu Li yesterday. He is just a boy's regular clothes, dark, but Fu Bao thinks it is okay, she has a natural affinity for black, just like Mi Mi and black pearl.

Nian Yunzhu is not far from the main entrance, and is the closest to the front yard among all the small courtyards. This kind of position is generally only suitable for the head of the house, and the further back the family is, the lower the status.

However, due to frequent hauntings last year, the concubine who originally lived in Chunxia Garden opposite Nianyunzhu, who is now the Princess of Liyang County, was so frightened that she moved to the Peony Garden a little further away. Very few people dared to approach here at night.

When they arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, Shiwu opened the door and waited, motioned for them to enter and then quickly closed the door, but did not follow them in and just stared near the door.

Going around the screen wall, in a back room in the main hall of the courtyard, Jiao Zhongjue and Shi Yi were rummaging carefully. The things in the house were a bit messy, but they quickly recovered.

Seeing that they couldn't find any regulations, they knew that what Brother Jue wanted was not found.

"Brother Jue." Fu Bao went up and took his hand.

"Don't be anxious. Didn't I tell you that my mother told you something again and again? Brother, you have to think carefully about what your mother said, and you have to follow what she told you to do.

Fu Bao felt that brother Jue's mother must be very smart and would not put things around. "

I don't know why, but Fu Bao's words always make Jiao Zhongjue feel very comfortable, making his impetuous heart sink unconsciously, and he also knows that he will be confused if he is impatient.

He thought calmly: "My mother said: Pick chrysanthemums under the east fence.

He also asked his brother to tell his uncle. "

"Did my brother's mother just say a word?" Fu Bao asked.

"Yes, I repeated the same sentence three times."

When he woke up, he still felt regretful. Why didn't his mother care about him and give him instructions again and again when she left? He was obviously looking forward to this kind of nagging from his mother.

Fu Bao pulled Jiao Zhongjue's hand and said firmly: "Then this sentence must be very important. Let's think about it again."

After Jiao Zhongjue calmed down, he thought for a moment and then said: "And I remember that my mother told me the same thing more than three years ago. It's just that I was young at that time. I only remembered that I was sad and then forgot about it, and I didn't tell her. uncle."

"That's why I keep reminding you, we will definitely find it, there is a lucky treasure here!"

His mother probably saw that he was young at the time and was worried that he would spill the beans to irrelevant people, so she didn't dare to speak too clearly, right? It really stumped them.

Seeing Fu Bao holding his palm tightly, Jiao Zhongjue believed her words for no reason despite being so small.

"Then let's stop for a moment and let me think about it again."

"Pick chrysanthemums under the east fence. Chrysanthemums. Does Auntie like to plant chrysanthemums? Where are the chrysanthemums? Let's look for chrysanthemums first."

"Just now, Eleven and I have dug through all the flower pots that used to grow chrysanthemums in my mother's room. We even poured out the soil and looked at it. There was nothing there."

"What about brother Jue's house? There isn't one either?"

"At that time, I spent most of my time with my mother, and there were no flower pots in the room."

"Have these flowerpots ever been thrown away?"

"Probably not. My uncle said: After my mother passed away, Prince Yao was concerned about his uncle's identity and never dared to touch this yard.

Moreover, when my uncle came to seal the courtyard gate with people from the Zongren Mansion, he said that he saw that the decorations were the same as before. Although the plants, chrysanthemums and flowers were all dry, the flower pots were still in their original positions.

The uncle just packed up the valuable things and took them back. All the furnishings were the same as before when he came in. "

Seeing that Fu Bao was worried, Jiao Zhongjue took her in to see the house where he used to live. When he was young, he lived in the same yard as his mother.

The furnishings in that room were very simple and easy to see at a glance, even simpler than the one where Fu Bao lived now. As expected, there was nothing that could be hidden.

"Are there any hidden compartments in the house?"

"I know the secret compartments and secret passages where my mother hides things. Brother Jue also saw them just now. There are none."

Fu Bao was also a little frowning, and her facial features were wrinkled. Brother Jue couldn't help but help her smooth it out, and sighed softly.

I also knew that Brother Jue came in early with Uncle Eleven and Uncle Fifteen, and must have searched inside and outside.

"Where's the yard? Have you found it? The chrysanthemums will definitely not be planted in flower pots." Fubao felt that he was so smart for even thinking of this.

"Eleven is still digging outside. There is only one place to plant chrysanthemums outside. Although the flowers are gone, the location remains the same."

"Then let's go out and have a look."

Jiao Zhongjue let Fu Bao pull him, thinking that it was unlikely to dig it out, because he had just come out and looked at it, and he dug half a meter in, but there was no sign of hiding anything.

Fu Bao really wanted to see the place where Brother Jue lived. He had his head covered when he came in and didn't see anything. Now he can take a closer look.

But she was disappointed. The yard was cleaner than Aunta Mountain, which the villagers had washed three times. Jiao Zhongjue took her to the backyard. Behind it was a large garden, and there were gardens in the garden. The flowers and plants in the past should have been classified. Planted.

"My mother likes flowers very much, and she likes to take care of them herself. She likes to sit in this small pavilion in the garden. Sometimes she teaches me how to read and write, and she can stay for a long time just watching me play beside me.

There are many precious flowers and plants that come from the hands of the maid and mother-in-law. The flowers and plants are often fragrant in the mother's skirt, and the smell is very good.

There are several magnolia trees and osmanthus trees planted in this area, which were all brought back from the south by my uncle.

If it hadn't been for heavy snow this year, the leaves would still be lush and green. "

Looking at the white snow on the dry branches, Jiao Zhongjue's thoughts were filled with thoughts, and his eyes were full of his beautiful and depressed mother who died young.

"My mother doesn't like common things like roses and peonies, but she only loves chrysanthemums. She grows many varieties of chrysanthemums."

The entire garden has not been taken care of. It is completely dilapidated and its original appearance cannot be seen.

But when Fu Bao listened to Brother Jue's words, what appeared in front of his eyes was a beautiful image of a beautiful aunt with a soft heart, gentleness and wisdom, but unable to fight against reality.

He saw Uncle Eleven and Uncle Zimo, who had just come in with him, working hard to turn over the soil with hoes.

"Uncle Shiyi and Uncle Zimo are so stupid. Auntie must be very smart and would not bury such an important thing directly under the unmarked land. If the garden is full of chrysanthemums, will auntie let Brother Jue bury it? The whole garden has been combed? Auntie will not let Brother Jue work so hard!"