Manshu wanted to show the Fengming Sword to her grandfather.
Her grandfather Yan Lang was a professor of history, so he should have done some research on Fengming Sword.
As soon as Manshu came downstairs, he saw that everyone was already sitting at the dining table eating.
"Manman, why don't you sleep more? Your aunt said you came back late last night."
Ms. Qin looked at her granddaughter and quickly asked someone to get her a pair of dishes and chopsticks.
"I won't sleep anymore. I've already had a good rest."
Manshu took advantage of the situation and sat next to Ms. Qin.
She placed the sword on the chair next to her.
Of course Professor Yan also cared about his granddaughter, and his sharp eyes noticed what she was holding.
"Why are you holding a sword? Is this morning's morning exercise just for sword practice?"
Professor Yan knew that his granddaughter had the habit of doing morning exercises every day. She got up late today and thought she would have to make up for it later.
Practicing swordsmanship?
Manshu was confused by Professor Yan's question.
"Yes, I'll go to the yard to practice sword practice later."
Since there is such a good sword, why not show it off?
Mr. Shen had taught her Tai Chi sword before, so she could play with it.
Professor Yan stared at Manshu's sword: "This sword of yours is not cheap, is it?"
The silver scabbard has very exquisite workmanship. You don't even need to look at it to know that it is a good sword.
Such a sword, used for morning exercises, looks a bit overkill.
"Grandpa, you can wait and see after dinner."
Seeing Professor Yan eager to try, Manshu couldn't help but laugh or cry.
However, Manshu immediately realized, why is there no Yan Zhan on the table?
"My third uncle, hasn't he come downstairs yet?"
My eldest aunt took a sip of porridge and replied: "He left early, ten minutes before you went downstairs. But don't worry, he left the house after breakfast."
My eldest aunt noticed that this girl Manshu and her third uncle have a very close relationship.
Yan Zhan is not a nameless person.
In the imperial capital, you must have your own place to live.
But for Manshu, it is already very rare that he is willing to live in the Yan family.
I left early and came back late one day, probably because it was not convenient to do things at Yan's house.
"Oh." Manshu heard that Yan Zhan had eaten breakfast and didn't ask anything else.
Professor Yan, on the other hand, finished his breakfast quickly because he couldn't wait to see Manshu's sword.
He picked up the sword, and just by weighing it, he knew how extraordinary the sword was.
"What is the origin of your sword?"
"A gift from someone else."
Manshu said in her heart, wasn’t this what was delivered to her?
As everyone knows, when Professor Yan heard this, instead of being happy, his expression became serious.
"Manman, this sword is extraordinary at first glance. No matter who gave it to you, this gift will be hot to your hands when you put it away."
All he had to do was make it clear that Manshu shouldn't accept it.
Manshu couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandpa, please listen to my explanation. This sword is indeed not an ordinary sword. It's called Fengming."
"What? Is this the legendary Fengming Sword?"
Of course Professor Yan knows about Fengming Sword, but he has never seen it.
He didn't have any friendship with the Xu family, so naturally he didn't participate in the sword appreciation meeting.
But he had also heard of Fengming Sword.
It is said that the Fengming Sword of the Xu family, no one can unsheath the sword, is the beloved possession of the old man of the Xu family.
How could someone give this thing to Manshu for no reason?
However, despite his doubts, Professor Yan could still tell that this sword was a top-quality ancient sword.
Therefore, he could conclude that Manshu did not lie.
Just because he knew that Manshu was not lying, Professor Yan's face became even more ugly.
"I heard that the Fengming Sword is in the hands of the old man of the Xu family. He shouldn't be willing to give the sword away easily."