Mother Gui was worried and hesitated whether to report it to Madam first.

   "Mother... The lady has gone far, do we still have to stand here?" Jiu Yue reminded, and then Gui Mama hurriedly went after Ling Wuyi.

   Over there, Ling Wuzhi has arrived in the silver vault and started to choose the right gift.

  In the silver vault, in addition to all the money in the government, some valuable things are placed here.

  Since Ling Wuzhi and Li returned home, Xiang Mu gave Ling Wuzhi the key to the silver treasury, and Ling Wuzhi took care of the whole Xiangfu.

   After choosing from the silver vault for a long time, Ling Wuzhi chose a sword that seemed to be treasured in Xiangfu for a long time. It was said that it was a sword used by some extraordinary person.

  The Song Dynasty is a military general, a treasure worthy of collection, he should like it, right?

   After choosing what to give to Song Dynasty, Ling Wuzhi began to choose what to give to Zhan Chiya's son.

  Giving gifts is just something that you can get when you go to Yuan Wangfu, and you don’t need to choose gifts carefully.

   Anyway, no matter what she gave, Zhan Chiya would never let his son touch anything she gave.

   His eyes fell on the jade Ruyi carved from suet jade. The jade Ruyi is exquisite and small, suitable for playing in the hand.

   instructed the servants to put Yu Ruyi and the sword in a brocade box separately, and then told the steward to personally deliver the sword to the general's mansion for Song Dynasty Nian tomorrow.

   Then Ling Wuzhi let Jiuyue return to his yard with a brocade box containing jade Ruyi.

Holding the brocade box, Jiuyue pouted reluctantly and murmured in a low voice: "Miss gave such an expensive jade Ruyi to... Over there, people might even think that we have bad intentions! We have to be guarded anyway. , why don't you just send something worthless~"

"Little girl, murmuring! Am I a poor lady? It's their business whether they will take precautions if they touch it. Whether it is expensive for your lady to give away is a matter of your lady's face. Do you understand?"

  Ling Wuzhi was holding a fan in his hand, and just took the fan and patted September on the forehead.

   Jiuyue wrinkled her nose and nodded to Ling Wuyi: "I understand~"

   "It's good to understand!" Ling Wuzhi continued walking, walking slowly, wandering in the back garden for a while before returning to his yard.

   As soon as he went back, Ling Wuzhao started rummaging through the boxes.

   Jiuyue stood beside him, puzzled: "Miss, what are you looking for? Tell the servant girl and let the servant girl help you find it?"

  Ling Wuzuo paused and nodded: "Okay, then you can help me find it. I want to find my brother's family letter."

   She remembered every letter from home that Xiangyang wrote back. After Xiang Nuan showed it to Xiang mother, she would cherish them and put them away.

   But Xiang Nuan's memory was a little fuzzy, and Ling Wuzhi couldn't know in detail where the family letter was placed.

   Hearing that Ling Wuyi suddenly asked for the letter written by Xiang Yang, September was stunned.

  Ever since the eldest young master sacrificed, the young lady has never taken out the family letter that she would read over and over again.

   Even when he got married, he didn't bring those family letters to Yuan Wangfu.

  How good are you today, and you are looking for a letter from home again?

   "What? Don't you know where to put it?" Ling Wuzhi tilted his head and looked at September.

  September oh oh he came back to his senses: "The slave girl knows where it is, the slave girl will go and get it for you, miss!"

   Having said that, September turned around and went to the ear room specially for Ling Wuzhi to put jewelry.

When    came out again, Jiuyue was holding a large and small brocade box in her hand.

The   brocade box is made of red sandalwood, and the whole body is dark red.

The    is engraved with patterns, and the patterns are not fine.

   After taking the brocade box handed over by September, Ling Wuyi's memory flashed a handsome young man with a bright smile and a five-point resemblance to Xiang Nuan.

The    hand gently brushed the pattern on the brocade box. This brocade box was given to Xiang Nuan by Xiangyang before he went to join the army. He carved it by himself.

  Xiangyang studied for a long time, just to coax his sister who cried for two days when he heard that he was going to join the army...

   The brocade box is not big, just enough to hold letters.

   Xiangyang said that every family letter he wrote back in the future will be placed in this brocade box.

   When the brocade box could no longer hold the letter, he came back.

   Later, the brocade box was full, and Xiangyang did come back. Unfortunately, not long after, he went to the border again.

   Once he went, he never came back...

   Opened the brocade box, and the letters inside had turned a little yellow.

   On the cover, the beautiful words 'Family Kai' came into view, making Ling Wuyi's eyes moistened with Xiang Nuan's memory.

  For the past five years, Xiang Nuan's marriage has not dared to take this brocade box to Yuan Wangfu, just because he didn't want to feel sad every time he saw it.

   Carefully opened the letter, and then saw what a letter looked like—

  In ancient times, the transportation was underdeveloped, and it would take a month to send it to the capital from such a far place. So there are a total of thirty-four letters in the brocade box.

   After reading all the letters, Ling Wuzhi felt that she had difficulty breathing, and her heart felt as if she was being pressed by a big stone, and she was stuffy.

   "Miss, are you alright?" Jiuyue was on the side, looking at Ling Wuzhi's unsightly face, her face was full of worry.

  Ling Wuyi closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to regulate her emotions. She was so sad when she was completely absorbed into Xiang Nuan's mood just now.

  After adjusting her emotions, her heart didn't feel much pain anymore.

   "I'm fine, get ready to take a bath." Put all the letters back in the brocade box and hand them to September to put them back.

   "Yes." Seeing that Ling Wuwei was back to normal immediately, Jiuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

   Growing up in Xiangfu, September knows how good the relationship between Xiang Nuan and Xiangyang is. That's why September was worried that he suddenly remembered Ling Wuwei who was reading Xiangyang's family book.

   It seems that her worries are unnecessary—

  Ling Wuzhi sank into the tub with his head, and the water submerged his head.

   He calmly closed his eyes and held his breath, his brain calmly filtered out Brother Song mentioned in Xiangyang's letter.

  The Song Dynasty didn't appear many times in Xiangyang's letters, but between the lines, Ling Wuwei could see that the relationship between the two was good.

   Joined the army at the same period, assigned to the same army camp and the same team, trained together, and climbed up together…

   Five years ago, Song Chaonian also went to the border. It is said that he was seriously injured at that time and almost became disabled.

  No wonder Xiangyang's funeral was not attended by the Song Dynasty.

   After the Song Dynasty was healed, he stayed in Renxiao City.

  Song Dynasty Neng thought of Xiangyang because of her surname Xiang. It can be seen that in Song Dynasty's heart, Xiangyang also has weight.

   But why didn't he answer the question that Ling Wuzhi asked?

   It seemed that there were still some unknown secrets in the war five years ago. Ling Wuyi felt that she had to ask Song Chaonian for some details.