Chapter 2340 The owner of the Eight Treasure Box is Yan
Manshu smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go and rest."
With that said, she took the jade mirror away with her.
When Professor Yan saw it, he refused.
"Leave this jade mirror for me to study carefully."
Manshu frowned and felt that the jade mirror was slightly hot in the palm of his hand, echoing the phoenix mark at the end of his eyes.
It seems that the Phoenix Seal is also getting hot.
She could not help but think of something. Perhaps, this jade mirror originally belonged to her Yan family.
Is this because someone noticed the ancestor's ambition and deliberately preserved this jade mirror to serve as a warning to future generations?
"Grandpa, I'll show it to you later. I seem to have seen this jade mirror in some book at home. I'll take some photos and let the housekeeper look for it."
"your home?"
Professor Yan was a little puzzled.
how can that be possible?
This thing is in the imperial capital, so there is no way it belongs to the Yan family.
But Ms. Qin Ru tapped the lid of the eight-treasure box with her finger at this moment.
"Look here, does it look like a person's name?"
Manshu and Professor Yan approached each other at the same time: "Ah, this seems to be the word "strict" indeed."
Although this eight-treasure box may have been placed on the corner of the table, the word "strict" can indeed be seen where the lid is worn and corroded.
Ms. Qin Ru opened the eight treasure box again and saw a beautiful name carved on it next to the inlaid mirror.
"This is Jingzhi. Could it be that Yan Jingzhi is the owner of this eight-treasure box?"
"It's not really yours, is it?"
Professor Yan and Ms. Qin Ru both looked at Manshu.
Manshu rubbed her eyebrows. She didn't know much about anyone in the Yan family.
Although the old man showed her the ancient inheritance book, there was no genealogy or anything like that.
"What's my stuff?"
At this moment, Mr. Yan came in from outside.
He had just come back from his old comrades-in-arms, with his hands behind his back. When he saw his granddaughter and the Yan family couple together, he walked towards them.
Before I even got there, I heard them muttering something.
"Yan Jingzhi, who is this from your family?" Professor Yan asked Yan Zhentian directly without being polite.
"Yan Jingzhi, where did you hear this name? She is my aunt."
It's not from Yan Zhentian's generation, he has no brothers or sisters, but from his grandfather's generation.
The Yan family has always been a big family. Later, when it came to his grandfather's generation, the number of people was small, and only his grandfather and his aunt Yan Jingzhi were left.
The Yan family advocated recruiting a son-in-law for Yan Jingzhi, but Yan Jingzhi refused. She later married in the north and exchanged several letters with the family.
But later, at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, wars continued and the world was in chaos, so my aunt broke off all contact with them.
"Speaking of which, my aunt is a bit strange. My grandfather said that in the first few years, she corresponded with the family and often asked if a girl was born."
"I seem to like my daughter very much."
"My aunt also said that if she has a daughter, she will take her and raise her."
Something flashed through Manshu's mind quickly, but unfortunately she didn't catch it.
She only looked at the old man: "Grandpa, does my aunt have any letters left at home?"
In fact, every descendant of the Yan family is recorded in ancient books, and Manshu only looked at the previous ones.
In recent generations, it seems to be incomplete.
"Well, at that time, it was said that my great-grandfather did not agree with my aunt's marriage far away, so he removed her from the family tree. This is also the reason why you didn't see her."
Not only was her name removed, everything about her in the Yan family was also cleaned up.