The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

The housekeeper made it clear what happened on Lu's side, and also sent a copy of the list.

Xie Qiao looked at it with surprise in his eyes.

These things are probably not of ordinary value.

Especially the golden eagle here. She knew this thing. When she sent a letter to her father and brother, her father told her that she had grabbed a particularly valuable trophy, saying that the golden eagle only weighed a hundred gold, not to mention that it was fine. After careful elaboration, the eyes of the golden eagle were blood-red gems, which looked terrifying as they shone with a cold light, and above the wings, there were white stones that gleamed in the sunlight.

The white stone, which should be a diamond, was polished and inlaid somehow.

The belly and claws of the golden eagle are also inlaid with good things.

Only gold is worth more than 10,000 taels, handmade, precious stones...

At that time, her father enthusiastically said that it was because of the vulgarity of the barbarian that he made such a valuable and practical good thing. He said that he secretly found someone to estimate the price, and this one thing alone is worth more than 30,000 taels.

At that time, her reply was to ask her father to send these good things to the treasury.

The better things and the more sincerity, the emperor can not only dislike his bandit name, but also somewhat like it.

After all, if he didn't have such a bandit temperament, he wouldn't have grabbed such a good trophy.

Unexpectedly, something was left behind.

How much did her father steal? So much has been donated and there are still leftovers!

Although there must be only a small part of what remains...

"Is the box in my father's weapon room big?" Xie Qiao couldn't help asking.

"Big, it can hold a lot of people in it." The butler nodded seriously.

"It's empty?" Xie Qiao asked again.

"Yes, the little one stretched his head to look, and there was only an old parchment left at the bottom, nothing else." The butler said again.

parchment?

Xie Qiao hesitated, "Show me."

Her father didn't seem to be careful enough to put a parchment under it. The parchment was also one of the things he grabbed, but he didn't like it, so he put it at the bottom.

The reason why Xie Qiao thought so was because he was in a good mood this morning, so he did the math for himself.

Come together today, squinted by the wind, and came with a scent of grass, the sun is also good, and the eight sides are full of vitality, so I immediately calculated it, and the result is that after the old age is dry, the green dragon is born every day. The horns of the sheep are added together, and the fortunes meet.

School only starts tomorrow, and today she plans to stay at home and not go anywhere.

Where did the fortune come from?

Just wondering, this housekeeper came. When he entered the hospital, a ray of yang qi landed on his feet, and the yin qi spread out from all sides. When he stopped, he was standing in the position of Qinglong.

So she guessed that the meeting of her wealth and wealth should be deciphered from the words of the housekeeper.

The housekeeper took Xie Qiao to the weapon room.

It was the first time Xie Qiao came in, which was quite rare.

After taking a look, I found that the big box was behind the weapon rack.

It is indeed very big. It is estimated that his father specially hired someone to build it. It is still an iron box with a lock on it, but maybe because there are no objects in it, the lock is useless at the moment.

The box was very heavy, and Xie Qiao asked the housekeeper to help, and it took a lot of effort to open it.

There was indeed only a piece of parchment inside.

Xie Qiao bent down, almost smashing it in, so that he could get the things out.

The parchment is very old.

The top is clean and nothing.

But the parchment was very large, and the shape was very regular, and it still looked a little strange.

Xie Qiao rolled up the thing and prepared to take it back to think about it.