diskusbooks Chapter 204 Who is more hardcore
Chapter 204 Who is more hardcore
Yuanman opened the boxes one by one and found books inside, but she didn't recognize the words on them.
After opening three boxes, they were all books. These were presumably the books of the Yao tribe. These were obviously originally belonging to the Yao tribe, so this secret room should have been there originally.
Maybe only the Saint King knew this, so the old Saint King felt at ease to lock Yao Yu in here and hide all the things in there.
When I opened the sixth box, I found other things. It was a box of jade, green, red, and yellow, a whole box full.
Hui Chengyuan walked to the three iron doors and looked at the locks on them.
The lock is not an ordinary lock, but a special lock. Unless you have a key, it cannot be opened.
Yuan Man came over and asked, "What's wrong?"
Hui Chengyuan pointed at the lock and said, "There should be valuables in this room. The other party used a thousand-machine lock. No one can open it without a key."
"With an iron door and a thousand-machine lock, this house must be something special."
Yuanman looked at the other two rooms and found that the locks were indeed different from this one.
"There's a lock like this in the secret room. It's a pretty strong defense."
"Ah Xiao, please move aside so I can try the Jingyun Sword."
Jingyun: “?_?”
Hui Chengyuan held her back and said, "This Thousand Machine Lock is made of meteorites. It cannot be cut down."
"What a coincidence, my Jingyun Sword is also made of meteorite. Let's see who is more hardcore." Yuan Man said, and with his internal force, he swung it towards the lock rod of the Qianji Lock.
Seeing that the lock rod was broken, Yuan Man raised an eyebrow at Hui Chengyuan, "It seems that my sword is still powerful."
Hui Chengyuan laughed dumbly, "Well, the most powerful one is still my wife."
He walked forward to remove the Qianji lock and pushed open the iron door. When he saw the portrait hanging on the wall, Hui Chengyuan's brows immediately frowned.
"What's wrong..." Yuanman also saw it.
"Why is this so similar to me!"
Hui Chengyuan walked to the portrait, looked at it and said, "This should be the old Saint Princess."
The more Yuan Man looked at her, the more she looked alike. No wonder they all thought she was the child. They looked so much alike.
When I watched TV before, the son inherited his father's face. If she is really that child, then she has completely inherited her mother's face.
"Ah Xiao, I'm not really that child, am I?"
But why is it that she looks a bit like Li?
Hui Chengyuan lifted up the portrait and looked at the back. There were indeed words on it, but there were only three words: (Pan Feixue). He thought it was the name of the old Saint Princess.
"Aman, it is also very likely that the old Saint Princess arranged this person, and she deliberately picked a family that is somewhat similar to the old Saint Princess."
"That way, even if someone tracks them down and sees that the mother and daughter look somewhat similar, they won't suspect anything."
Yuanman thought it was possible, which also showed that the old Saint King was really smart.
But there was no genetic testing in ancient times, unless you go to Mr. Li.
Hui Chengyuan looked at her and pulled her into his arms, "Maybe we are overthinking it."
Yuan Man looked up at him and shook his head, "It's not that I can't accept it, I just think, if I really want to know if I am that girl, I will find the Yuan family."
Hui Chengyuan nodded, "Okay, I'll send someone to look for him when we get back."
"No need, I know where they are." Yuan Man said and looked elsewhere.
Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, Hui Chengyuan naturally stopped asking.
In this room, apart from this painting, there is only something on the shelf on the left.
Yuan Man looked at them one by one and found a piece of paper under a jade unicorn. When he unfolded it, it turned out to be Lei Ming's indenture!
"Ah Xiao, is Lei Ming the current head of the Lei family?"
Hye Seung Won looked at what he had in his hand and nodded, “Yes.”
Yuan Man raised his eyebrows and put away the indenture contract. This indenture contract might be the price Lei Ming paid to become the head of the family.
In order to become the head of the family, he even signed a contract to sell himself. He is a ruthless person.
But it's no wonder that the fake old saint king was so confident in using it. How could he not be confident when he was holding such a big secret?
He opened another wooden box, which was full of letters.
Some were letters to the Zhou family in the imperial capital, some were letters to the loyal marquis of the imperial capital, and what made Yuan most satisfied was that there was also a letter from the fifth prince.
When I unfolded it, I realized that this fake Saint King had been fostered in the Qin family, the fifth prince's maternal family.
Judging from the correspondence between the two, the old Saint King was secretly helping the Fifth Prince collect intelligence.
Yuan Man thought back to his impression of the Fifth Prince and realized that he had no recollection of ever having met him before.
This fifth prince is really good at hiding and reducing his presence, so the other princes will subconsciously ignore him in their fights.
It seems that he was also involved in the turmoil in the imperial capital this time.
The head of the Zhou family was a good friend of the fake old Saint King in the imperial capital. The Zhou family should also have a portrait of the old Saint King’s wife, otherwise it would be impossible for Zhou Yu to have seen the old Saint King’s wife given his age.
Even if I had seen it as a child, I would not be able to remember it now.
Take out all the letters, put the empty envelopes back, and put the wooden box back on the shelf.
"Aman, here is evidence that he is not the old Holy King." Hui Chengyuan said.
Yuan Man withdrew his hand that was about to take the jade pillow from the shelf and immediately ran towards him, "What is it?"
Hui Chengyuan said: "It was placed in the cracks of this book. It describes how the fake old Saint King killed the real Saint King. Even his characteristics and those of the real Saint King are clearly described."
"Why would the old man leave such a handle?" Yuan Man was puzzled.
Hui Chengyuan handed the book to her and said, "This piece of paper must have been hidden in this book by someone else. This book is a unique copy, so he must have collected it by mistake."
Yuan Man looked at the single copy and found nothing. "That old man can deny it. As long as he insists that we slandered him, we can't do anything to him."
Hui Chengyuan pointed to the place on the paper where the two people's characteristics were recorded and said, "The real Saint King has a very obvious birthmark on his left chest, but the fake one doesn't. This is the evidence."
"Didn't Yuan Er say in the news that the Yao tribe's great elder is still alive? We can just ask him to testify."
Yuan Man nodded, "Look for it again."
Then she returned to the jade pillow. Just as she was about to raise her hand to take it, she saw a very thin silk thread tied to it. If she had not come from the direction where Hui Chengyuan was, she would never have noticed this thread.
"Ah Xiao, come and take a look."
Hui Chengyuan put the paper back into the solitary copy, then put it into his secret pocket and walked towards her. When he saw the silk thread, he frowned.
"I didn't expect that this fake Saint King has so many good things in his hands."
"This is snow silk. It is extremely poisonous and very tough." Hui Chengyuan said, walking past the bookshelf and following the snow silk in another direction.
Yuan Man also followed him along the snow silk thread and walked to the other side. Fortunately, this thread was not tied to the painting, otherwise they would all be in trouble.
Following the snow silk thread, I came to a space behind the wall where the paintings were hung. It was very dark here, unlike before when there was a ray of light coming through from above, so I could still see some things clearly.