Princess Anyang's wish to meet the master here was never realized, and she didn't even ask for the master's name.
In this regard, the little girl Yuwen Feixuan's answer was that her young master was overworked in treating Princess Anyang, his master and servant, and now he needed to rest and not see outsiders. He just rearranged their living and dining arrangements before leaving.
He also told the two of them not to wander around randomly, lest they bump into that Yuwen Wanwan again and something unpleasant would happen!
However, Princess Anyang did not gain anything. She found out that all members of the family, from top to bottom, had the surname Yuwen.
Princess Anyang was quite confused about this surname! She quickly let go of it.
This family should not be related to the short-lived ghost Yuwen Chenglong of the Yuwen family. At least, the owner here can never be the short-lived ghost Yuwen Chenglong! The difference is too obvious. One is above the nine heavens, and the other is ten people below the ground.
Eight floors!
Thinking about this, Princess Anyang didn't have any psychological burden and started cultivating here with peace of mind.
After three days of continuous recuperation, Princess Anyang's master and servant finally recovered to the best of their ability, and their requests to see the master here for several days were repeatedly rejected.
Later, Yu Wen Feixuan, who seemed to be easy to talk to, also disappeared on the excuse of taking care of her young master. Except for Yu Wen Wanwan, who seemed to be extremely vicious, there was no one else in the house.
Fortunately, although that Wanwan girl looks vicious, she has arranged the food, clothing, and daily life of Princess Anyang very thoughtfully without any neglect. But that's all. Other than that, Na Yuwen Wanwan
I didn’t even say another word to them, let alone have a good look on them!
After waiting for another two days, when Princess Anyang finally couldn't hold it any longer, she planned to have a showdown with the little girl Wanwan and ask her what was going on. Why did she leave them here lukewarm?
Unexpectedly, for the first time, that Yuwen Wanwan actually came to the door, casually threw a small brocade box into Princess Anyang's arms and said, "Hey, this is what my young master left for you!"
"What do you mean?" Confused in her heart, Princess Anyang asked.
"You'll know after you see it for yourself!" Yuwen Wanwan said angrily.
Knowing that she would not be able to find out if she asked further, and that she was no match for Yu Wen Wanwan in a competition of force, Princess Anyang simply obeyed the other party's arrangement and reached out to open the brocade box.
Taking out the things inside and looking at them carefully, Princess Anyang found that inside there was a land deed, and a few royal estate money notes. Not only was she confused, she turned her questioning eyes to Yuwen Wanwan.
"My young master said that you two little girls are quite pitiful when you look at the movie. They were probably abused by your parents and brothers, so they just left a good home and ran away from home for fun! He also said that you two don't have much to live for.
I have no ability, so I will leave you this house and two hundred Diaohuangzhuang notes! As long as you are not too prodigal, it should be enough for your food and clothing for a year! As for the future, whether you leave or stay,
But it has nothing to do with my young master!"
After saying that, Yuwen Wanwan no longer looked at the faces of the two of them, turned around and walked out of the house like wind, then she flashed a few times and disappeared.
"Uh..." Princess Anyang and maid Qiu Ju couldn't help but look at each other.
After a long while, the two pinched each other twice. It hurt, but they still couldn't believe it.
"Qiu Ju, are you saying we are not dreaming?"
"Princess, that's probably not the case! You pinched my slave just now, and it hurt so much!"
"Then, why do I feel that this thing seems to be weird everywhere?"
"Yes! My slave also feels that something is wrong!"…
"Tell me, is this princess ugly? How come Mr. Yuwen is not at all lustful? He has never come to see me for so long! You know, those young men under my father are so talented
Jun, everyone's eyes are shining green when they see me! That posture makes you want to eat me alive! Why is Master Yuwen like this? Doesn't he like women?"
"That's not right! The two maids under Mr. Yuwen are both very pretty! Although they are a bit young, I can tell that they are definitely beauties! If they grow up, I'm afraid they will be even more beautiful than before.
After getting married to my mother, I don’t want to give in too much!"
"Could it be that this princess is such a failure?"
After complaining about herself for a long time, but still getting no response, Princess Anyang gradually came back to her senses and looked up at the little maid Qiu Ju, only to see that the girl was scratching her little head vigorously and whispering to herself, "What's wrong?
?What’s wrong?”
"Ah! By the way! Princess, I remember!"
"Huh? What did you remember?"
"Princess, it's that Yuwen Wanwan!"
"Hmm? What's wrong with her?"
"She is the one who sang on the West Lake that day!"
"ah!……"
silence!
No, it was dead silence!
I don’t know how long, maybe it’s an instant, maybe it’s a quarter of an hour, maybe it’s a day, a year…
All the silence turned into a long sigh, "Alas..."
"Princess, why don't we look for it again? Maybe we can find some clues, we don't know!" After carefully observing her princess's face for a while, and confirming that there seemed to be no danger, the little maid Qiu Ju spoke tentatively.
He said, "After all, this is the place where the great talent lived! Even if you find a piece of writing and handwriting, or you can find something that the great talent used, it would be great!"
"Well, yes!" After hearing this, Princess Anyang's eyes lit up, and she rushed out of the room like the wind and began to search every room.
After searching for half a day, the two of them found two used wolf-hair brushes in the study, a copy of Sun Tzu's Art of War that had been turned over with partial annotations, a jasper finger ring, and a five-stone rhinoceros horn iron in the martial arts field.
There is a fetal bow, a pot of pure iron carved feather arrows with the word "Yu Wen" engraved on the arrow body, a total of twelve, and an agarwood comb with two green threads found in the suspected owner's bedroom.
Although there seems to be nothing that can prove that the owner here is the great talent who composed the poem on the West Lake, Princess Anyang is still overjoyed and holds everything in her arms with a silly smile on her face.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally came back to her senses. Princess Anyang suddenly stood up, pointed her finger at the sky, and solemnly announced loudly, "I have decided to start studying literature and martial arts from today on! Within three years, at least
Surpass that Yuwen Wanwan! Within five years, I will surpass that young master Yuwen in both civil and military aspects, and make him cry and come to his father to propose marriage!"
Hearing this, the little maid Qiu Ju couldn't help but roll her big eyes, and lamented in her heart, "Oh! Princess, she is hopeless!"
What Princess Anyang didn't know was that the great civil and military talent in her mind didn't take her to heart at all. At this moment, he was lying on a carriage like a boneless man, teasing with his little maid!
On the car roof in front, a young man who was as strong as a bear with a hairless puppy was concentrating on driving. On the other side of the car cabin, a seven or eight-year-old boy stood with his ears raised high and a green car.
Guang's eyes flickered around.
In the carriage, a two- or three-year-old little loli Yuwen Chuchen was working hard with a lot of snacks with a happy face.
Next to her, the little maid in white, Yu Wen Feixuan, gently massaged her young master's shoulders and said curiously, "Master! What are we going to do? We have been hanging around the West Lake for almost a month.