127. Chapter 127 Qianlong’s handwritten note box

Author: Runchao Cigarettes

Chapter 127 Qianlong’s handwritten note box

It has been a full month since school started.

During this period, the school also organized a twenty-day military training.

Today is Saturday again, there will be no classes on the weekend tomorrow.

After school in the afternoon, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping packed their things and prepared to go back to the front door building.

"Xiaokun, classmate Xu Jingping, do you want to come and sit at my house?"

"Not going."

"Brother, I will take Lao Ding and the others to the Forbidden City tomorrow. Xiao Kun, do you want to go with us?"

"Okay."

"Then let's meet at the square at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"become."

"That's it, it's settled, buddy, I'll leave first and go to the Imperial Capital Normal College to pick up my partner."

"Slow down."

"Okay."

Wang Aiguo got on his bicycle, left the school in a flash, and went straight to Imperial Normal College.

"Classmate Xu Jingping, get in the car."

"Xiao Kunzi, please drive home."

"Okay."

Yang Yukun smiled and took Xu Jingping towards the school gate on his bicycle.

Xu Jingli and Hou Kui were waiting for them at the school gate, as were Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu.

The schools that several people attend are not far from each other, so it is better for them to prepare for the college entrance examination study group. They meet at the gate of Teito Normal University after school on Saturday and go home together.

Yang Huajian and Mao Tu lived in a different direction from Yang Yukun and others. After walking for a while together, the group separated, and Yang Yukun and the others continued to rush to Qianmen Building.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Yukun, Xu Jingping, and Xu Jingli returned home.

"Woof woof woof..."

"Black Panther."

"Woof woof woof..."

"I haven't seen you for a week, and you are a lot fatter than before."

The black panther smelled the scent of Yang Yukun and the others, rushed out of the house, and jumped around at the feet of the three of them, looking very happy.

Xu Jingtian came out of the room and said, "Eldest sister, second sister, second brother-in-law, you are back."

Xu Huizhen smiled and said, "Jingli, Jingping, Xiaokun, you guys are back."

Xu Jingli said, "Mom, where is my dad?"

"I'm preparing dinner for you in the kitchen."

"I'll help uncle."

Yang Yukun put down his schoolbag and went to the kitchen to help his father-in-law.

Since school started, when he comes back from school on weekends, he always eats at his father-in-law’s house.

After all, I only come back for one day on the weekend, and I have to go back to school for self-study on Sunday night.

I used to think that if I could go to school as a day student, I would apply for day school and live back home every day.

He went to see a counselor.

The counselor told him that there was no such rule. At least during his freshman year, he was not allowed to live outside and had to live on campus.

After dinner, Yang Yukun took Xu Jingping to Rouge Hutong.

When I come back from school on the weekend, I have to visit my master.

"Master, you are eating."

"Disciple, disciple-in-law, you two are here, come sit down and have a drink with me."

"Okay."

"Uncle Kun, Auntie, you sit down and I'll get you bowls and chopsticks."

When the two came over, the master and Liu Yuehua were having dinner.

Liu Yuehua put down his chopsticks and ran to get two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

Yang Yukun filled up a wine glass and had a few drinks with the chef while Xu Jingping ate some dishes.

"Yesterday afternoon, that guy Xiaowu came to see me and prepared a bottle of Wuliangye for me."

"Brother Xiaowu is back from other places?"

"I came back yesterday morning. This guy took a fancy to a note box signed by Qianlong in my hand and wanted me to give it to him."

"Did you give it to him?"

The master has a post box from the Qianlong period in his hand, and Yang Yukun knows about it.

This is a post box made of golden nanmu. Inside is the "Shuo Ai Lian" with inscriptions and postscripts written by Qianlong himself.

"No, can I give it to him? If you want to pick it up from me, this guy is a bit shallow."

This guy Han Chunming told him that the girl he loved was going to have her birthday soon.

Since the two of them were in a relationship, he had never given this girl any decent gift.

So, I wanted to take advantage of this girl's birthday to give her a thoughtful gift.

The relationship between this boy and this girl moved Baolanhou quite a lot.

Moved, moved.

This kid wants the object in his hand, and there is no way to do it.

It was impossible for him to give this golden nanmu Ailian note box signed by Qianlong to a guy like Han Chunming.

This object already has its owner.

"Xiaohua, go and get the golden nanmu Ailian note box signed by Qianlong."

"okay."

Liu Yuehua ran to the back room and took out the note box.

"Disciple, this golden nanmu Ailian calligraphy box handcrafted by Qianlong is now yours."

"Master, do you really want to give it to me?"

"No, then give it back to my master."

"want."

Yang Yukun quickly put away the post box, fearing that the master would return.

This object is a gold-threaded nanmu Ailian note box written by Qianlong himself. It is valuable and has great collection value.

The master has never given him any decent gift in so many years. It is not easy for the master to be generous once, so he must accept it to avoid breaking the master's heart.

"Come and have another drink with me, my master."

"Master, I respect you."

"Walk."

"Master, have you finished drinking the wine that my disciple gave you earlier? When you're done, tell your disciple that I'll ask my friends at the winery to bring you some more jars."

"There are two more altars."

"I'll ask someone to get you a few more jars later, so you can keep them and drink them slowly."

"OK."

After eating and drinking, Liu Yuehua took charge of cleaning up, and Yang Yukun played a few games of chess with the master.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping left the master's house.

"Jingping, here you go."

"Master gave this to you. I don't want it. You can keep it for yourself."

"Master lent me my hand to give this to you. Keep it. It's just right to take it back and decorate it with needles, threads, etc."

After coming out of the master's house, Yang Yukun handed Xu Jingping the Qianlong's autographed golden nanmu Ailian note box.
To be continued...