After finishing the meal and drinking the medicine, Ming Wuyou whispered: "Grandpa's health is not good. He can't work too hard anymore. He must have a good rest later."
"Um."
Mr. Ming responded and said with a smile: "Grandpa must have a good rest. After he has rested, he can take good care of my Wuyou son in the future."
Grandfather and grandson talked for a while about themselves.
Mr. Ming looked at Ming Wuyou with a complicated expression: "Wouyou'er, grandpa asked her to go to the other courtyard in the south of the city."
Ming Wuyou paused: "Fu Rou?"
"Yes." Mr. Ming took a deep breath: "Her maids have all confessed that she and Fu Mingting teamed up to kidnap you out."
"The maid said, what did Fu Mingting promise her? I really can't figure it out. Fu Mingting has ignored her all these years. What kind of things could have caused her to do that kind of cruel thing to you?!"
Ming Wuyou lowered his eyes to cover the dark look in his eyes.
What else can happen?
Naturally, it was to fight against the power of the royal family.
Fu Rou seems to be delicate and kind, but in fact she is an egoist at heart.
She is always only thinking about how to live a better life and stand taller.
I came to Mingjia because Mingjia was much better than Fu Mingting's side.
Now that there is such a high-ranking official like Zhan Wangfu in front of them, the Ming family is instantly compared to worthless and naturally abandoned.
Mr. Ming sighed again.
Ming Wuyou came back to his senses and said gently: "Grandpa still has me, and I will always be with grandpa."
Mr. Ming saw that she was so sensible, and the depression caused by Fu Rou dissipated in his heart, and he smiled happily.
Speaking of Fu Rou at this time, Ming Wuyou thought of some important things.
"On the anniversary of my mother's death, I wanted to burn incense and pray for my mother, but Fu Mingting spoiled it." Ming Wuyou said seriously: "So I thought I would reorganize my mother's belongings in the past two days to show my filial piety.
"
"Go." Mr. Ming said gently: "But the first thing is to take care of your own body."
The grandfather and grandson talked for a while. After Ming Wuyou personally sent his grandfather to rest, he arrived at Ruolan Garden without staying long.
Ruolan Garden is the place where Ming Ruo lived during his lifetime, and it has been taken care of by dedicated people over the years.
After Ming Wuyou entered, he looked inside carefully.
In fact, she has been here countless times, and she is very familiar with all the furnishings and things, but in order to find what she wants, she must look again in detail.
After experiencing her previous life, she clearly understood that there were two tokens for finding relatives in Prince Zhan's palace, one was a wooden general's order, and the other was a jade belt given by the emperor.
The general's order is in Fu Mingting's hand, and the jade belt is in the Ming family.
After she was brought into the capital by Murong Yu, Fu Rou poisoned her grandfather, got the belt, and used two tokens to confirm her identity. She became the only daughter of Prince Zhan's family, and was granted the title of princess. She was in the limelight.
Power is too important in today's dynasty.
If Fu Rou succeeds again in this life, with Zhan Wangfu's ability and Fu Rou's character, there will be absolutely no way for the Ming family to survive.
She wants this identity.
However, Ming Wuyou searched around and found nothing.
"Maybe..." Ming Wuyou looked at the orchids in the yard and whispered, "Can I ask grandpa?"
After she returned to Wuyou Pavilion, she followed her memory and drew the belt.
The next day, Ming Wuyou went to visit Mr. Ming and took the drawing paper with him, "Grandpa, look at this."
Mr. Ming frowned and stroked his beard, looking at her with a complicated expression: "Where did you get this?"
"I dreamed about it." Ming Wuyou said softly: "I don't know if it's because I went to my mother's Ruolan Garden yesterday, and I dreamed about her last night."
Seeing how well she said it, Mr. Ming couldn't help but laugh: "Little girl, you haven't even seen your mother, how can you dream about her?"
"I've seen the portrait." Ming Wuyou said with a smile: "In the dream, my mother was so beautiful and gentle. She was holding this thing in her hand."
Mr. Ming was silent for a moment and said, "Is the dream so real?"
"Yes!" Ming Wuyou said with a serious expression: "My mother told me that this thing is very important and asked me to help her find it, but I searched Ruolan Garden for several times and couldn't find it, so I drew it."
"I think maybe it was really important that my mother delayed the dream."
Mr. Ming hesitated, "This thing is at Grandpa's place."
Ming Wuyou said worriedly: Sure enough!
She walked closer to the old man and said, "Grandpa, can you give me this belt?"
"This is your mother's private property, but... this is a belt for men, and I'm pretty sure it's not Fu Mingting's." Mr. Ming looked at Ming Wuyou seriously: "Do you know what grandpa means?"
Mr. Ming said cautiously: "This thing is related to your mother's reputation."
He naturally believes that his daughter is flawless, but others may not think so.
It is said that gold has been used since ancient times.
So he put the things away.
If the granddaughter in front of him was just a carefree and delicate young lady, then Mr. Ming would never say this.
But Ming Wuyou is different.
When she was ten years old, she took over the Ming Family Shipping Company and Baishantang, and took care of the management.
The Ming family's boating business in Jiangzhou has been doing better and better in recent years. Baishan Hall's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and Ming Wuyou's reputation as a "medical fairy" has spread throughout the states.
Although she is only fifteen years old, she is calm and steady, which even ordinary men cannot compare to.
Ming Wuyou is his granddaughter and someone he can absolutely trust.
"I know the severity."
Ming Wuyou nodded, "I just think the dream is weird. I don't know if this thing has any mystery, so I want to take it for a look."
"Okay." Mr. Ming asked Uncle Zhong to get it, and he thought to himself, Ming Wuyou has never seen a belt before, but he can draw it pretty well. Did he really dream of it?
He suddenly envied his granddaughter for being able to dream about his mother.
As a father, he has not dreamed of his daughter for several years.
…
Ming Wuyou returned to his Wuyou Pavilion with a long box, and when he opened it, it turned out to be the jade belt he remembered.
"Miss." Caiyue came forward and took a look, with eyes full of amazement: "This thing is not cheap."
The jade inlaid on the belt is extremely rare Kun jade and is of excellent workmanship. This is the first time in Ming Wuyou's life that he has seen such a delicate thing.
She nodded and said slowly: "If it weren't so valuable, it wouldn't be able to show its identity."
The Yun family, the palace of Prince Zhan, was the mansion of the commander of the Qian Dynasty for hundreds of years.
No matter how the court fluctuates and no matter how the nobles of the family rise and fall, the Yun family will always stand firm.
The palace is in charge of all the troops and horses in the world, resisting bandits and bandits, and protecting the borders of Daqian.
If Murong Yu is the pillar supporting the court, then Prince Zhan's Mansion is the pinnacle of the army.
His Royal Highness, the War King, should be less than fifty years old now.
He has four sons under his knees, each of whom is good at fighting.
During this time in the previous life, the Yun family happened to send someone to Jiangzhou to look for a girl. This chapter has been completed!