Greeting the Queen's Empress

Hearing this, Wei Wenxi nodded slightly, then signaled Wei Mi to back down, and then spoke calmly.

"Push me over there."

As she spoke, she pointed to the paintings on the wall, her eyes flashed and she rested her mind.

"Yes."

Weiman looked suspiciously at her meticulously combed silver hair, and replied in a low voice. After walking a few steps, he saw pictures of beauties on the wall with different faces and different hairstyles, wearing palace attire.

Neither of them spoke, and looked at everyone in the painting quietly by the light.

"How do you feel?"

Wei Wenxi opened his mouth to break the quiet atmosphere, his eyes shifted to the profile of the pretty girl on the lower right, and he narrowed his eyes.

"Are these all authentic? Why isn't Queen Wu's?"

She looked at the inscription and seal on the painting, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. Aren't these all Pu Hong's concubines? She didn't expect there to be here.

"How could it be true, thanks to the fact that you still study history and don't even know this?"

Wei Wenxi said calmly with half-opened eyes, then closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.

"Historical records say that Emperor Longsiam ordered the destruction of Wu Shi's portrait, but I always feel that he can't be so ruthless."

A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and there were only a few sentences written in the book. Who knows what the real situation is like.

"Did you never think that it might not be destroyed, but hidden somewhere? I called you today because your father said that you asked about the relationship between Queen Chunyi and the two of us. I think you have the right to know this thing."

"Ah, I would like to hear more about it."

Weiman looked at it with some surprise. The old lady who spoke in a very angry way could just understand what the situation was like at that time.

"A long time ago... our Wei family was born with children from generation to generation. Until the Longxian period, Wei Tai, who was in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, sent his daughter Wei Junman to the palace for a better future and for the Wei family to get rid of slaves. At that time, Wei Tai had an eldest son, so it can be said that the members of the Wei family were inherited from his line.

That year, after entering the palace, Junman changed her name to Yun'er, and was assigned to Changhua Palace to serve Concubine Shu until..."

"The Yun'er you mentioned just now is Wei Junman?!"

Wei Man suspected that he couldn't help interrupting when he heard this, no wonder every time he went to see Gong Douxiu, there was that Yun'er, and unexpectedly he met the future Empress Nishinomiya, and this was actually her ancestor's younger sister? !

Wait, why do I get inexplicably excited when I think of this?

The corner of her mouth twitched and met Wei Wenxi's displeased eyes, so she could only hide her guilt with an awkward smile.

"It's her. Where did you focus your attention? You are almost forty, why are you still as unsteady as a child. Where did I just say?"

Wei Wenxi said angrily, this child liked to mess around with other children when he was young, but he is mature and methodical when he grows up, but sometimes he can't stop his stubbornness, I wonder if it is inherited from Xi Xixi.

Thinking of the last time Xi Xixi broke into the ancestral house at night, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes. If it wasn't for Wei Guo's face, she would have turned her face at that time.

"Speaking of Yun'er's first entry into the palace."

Weiman replied in a doubtful tone, secretly slandering in his heart, always talking about age, can you still have a good chat?

"Yes, yes, until one year of autumn hunting..."

Thinking of the story that had been passed around in the room and how much it was rendered, Wei Wenxi became more and more excited, but Wei Man's suspicious eyes were attracted by the row of paintings next to the lower right corner of the beauty picture. She looked at In the other portraits, the costumes of the women in the paintings range from nobleman, concubine, concubine, noble concubine to imperial concubine, and you probably already guessed who it is.

She looked at the woman's face in the painting and covered her mouth in surprise. The facial features of the woman and her did look somewhat similar, especially between the eyebrows and the shape of the face.She touched her face subconsciously, no wonder the empress mistook her for Wei Shi at first, if they put on makeup and wore the same clothes, and they stood aside, people who didn't know would think they were biological sisters.

What she didn't expect was that after so many generations, the gene was passed on to her, but she didn't feel very happy, instead... thinking of the way Wu Shanshu looked at her that time, she felt like these pictures of beauties is a substitute.

Although this substitution is not that substitution.

Then she laughed at herself, if she belittled herself because of an accidental metaphor, it seemed unnecessary.

"Do you know why I named you Manyi?"

Seeing that her attention was all on the painting, Wei Wenxi stopped talking, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, so he asked.

"Man suspects that he doesn't understand what you mean."

She frowned and shook her head, probably just some good meaning.

"It's to commemorate that person. You also realize that you are somewhat similar to her."

"It's probably a coincidence."

Hearing this, Wei Mansu just smiled modestly, and then looked at the portrait with a slightly lowered gaze. Apart from the appearance, she didn't think she and Wei Shi were much alike.

"So... can you tell me when the stolen things will be recovered?"

Wei Wenxi asked in a lukewarm tone, neither joy nor anger could be heard in his voice.

Although they are all small objects, how can the things of the Wei family be taken by outsiders?

"How did you know this?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Weiman's suspicious eyes. He thought that no one else would know about it after the blockade, but he didn't expect that the old lady was quite well informed.

"Never mind how I know, you answer my question first."

"The police have already gone to investigate, and maybe there will be results in a short time."

"really?"

"You don't believe in the police's ability to handle cases?"

"That's not true, as long as the things come back."

She twitched the corners of her mouth inexplicably, but her expression was still a little serious, then she rang the bell on the wheelchair, and Wei Mi who was outside the door walked in.

"What's your order, madam?"

"Go and clean up the back room, the fourth girl will rest here at night." After finishing speaking, Wei Wenxi saw that she had gone to the back room, so he looked up at Wei Manyi, "The other guest rooms are being renovated, and the paint hasn't dried yet. Do you mind if I wrong you to stay in this old house for one night?"

"How could it be? Thank you, grandma, for your trouble."

Weiman suspected that there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. When he came here, he passed by the guest room and didn't see any traces of renovation, so... why did Grandma arrange it like this?

It doesn't matter, it's only for one night anyway, and there are a lot of interesting things here, so there is something to pass the time before going to bed at night.

In the evening, when Jing Yanxiao came back, he saw a woman in white at the door arguing with the person opposite.

"Why are you here again! I told you that our second lady is very busy today and didn't come back!"

The little girl stared dissatisfiedly at Wei Zishu who had gone and returned.

"...I really need to ask Jing Yanxiao about something urgent."

She said indifferently, in fact, she had found out Jing Yanxiao's license plate number and model a long time ago, so when she saw the car on the road, she quickly took a shortcut and came here ahead of time.

Jing Yanxiao listened for a while before walking over.

"Xiao Jing, how can you yell at the guests." She said, she smiled apologetically at Wei Zishu, "I made you laugh, what can I do for you?"

Hearing this, Xiaojing lowered her head without arrogance.

"I want you to help me find someone."

Wei Zishu looked at her somewhat pale face and frowned slightly, has the Jing family fallen down to the point where a sick child is in charge?

"Oh? Please go inside and discuss in detail."

Jing Yanxiao raised his eyebrows, looked at her, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, had he seen this person before?Then after making a gesture of invitation, seeing her without hesitation, he led her in.

Here, Wu Shanshu, who was full of food and drink, was not idle, and chopped down the wood in front of her with a knife.

Su Ran looked at it for a long time and didn't come back to her senses. The eldest sister of affection used to be Lian Jiazi, so it turns out that this is the real female man.

"Big sister... where did you find the wood?"

She looked at the familiar outside and some red wood and asked in puzzlement.

"It's just that there is an empty cabinet in Xiaowei's house. I saw that one side of the wooden planks and bars were loose, so I took it apart and planned to make a wooden sword for fun."

After Wu Shanshu finished speaking, she took out a knife from the toolbox and began to cut wood. Suddenly, wood flowers flew around, looking very focused.

"You won't tear down Mansu's mahogany wardrobe while I'm buying takeaway, will you?"

Before finishing speaking, Su Ran rushed to Wei Mansu's room, only to see that the wardrobe was missing a door, and the wooden slats were also missing.

At this moment, Su Ran wanted to go crazy. When Manyi came back, how would she explain it?

"Why do you look like you've been hit by God? Anyway, it's empty, so it's better to use waste."

Seeing that she was about to petrify, Wu Shanshu said indifferently, the hilt of the sword was cut out of shape not long after.

"Elder Sister... Can we do it differently next time?"

Su Ran looked helplessly at a certain lady who wanted to die without limit. Now she could imagine Weiman's suspicion of a volcanic eruption.

"Who did it? You say it again?"

She blew the sawdust off the knife, and narrowed her eyes dangerously at Su Ran who was holding his forehead.

"No one, big sister... Mansu won't be coming back tonight. In order to prevent you from running around, I will spend the night here."

Maybe it was frightened by her eyes, so Su Ran had no choice but to change her words, with an embarrassing smile on her face.

"I know, it's fine not to come back."

After Wu Shanshu heard this, the knife in her hand paused, and then she sharpened the tip of the sword as if nothing had happened, the movement was much faster than before.

"Did you have a fight?"

Su Ran asked with some uncertainty, why would she suddenly feel that such a big sister looks a lot more domineering.

"Hmph! Who would quarrel with someone like her!"

Wu Shanshu sneered and put the knife aside, then raised her head and asked, "Is she really not coming back?"