"My Lord, this is the treasure map we seized from Prince Yun's personal soldiers."

The old man with white hair said, "Don't worry, sir. Any treasure map is not so easy to see through. You need to study it carefully and find the right way to get a glimpse of the true meaning."

"Come and see."

A group of people took turns to check the treasure map.

"I've heard that some people have special secret medicines in their hands. They can use the secret medicine to soak silk to hide the real calligraphy and paintings. Only after being roasted by fire or soaked in water will they be revealed. Maybe this treasure map is like that."

"Someone, prepare water and candles." The young man in purple brocade robe spoke.

The people below quickly brought a basin of water and candlesticks.

"Who's coming?" The young man in purple brocade robe looked at the counselors beside him.

"My Lord, I'll go first."

An elegant middle-aged man stepped forward, picked up the silk, and carefully placed it on the fire to roast. The silk could not be too close to avoid being burned by the fire, but it could not be too far away either. The elegant man carefully measured the right amount and roasted it back and forth.

As time passed, the pattern on the silk remained unchanged.

After two cups of tea, the elegant man gave up.

"My lord, it shouldn't be roasted with fire."

The old man with white beard stroked his long beard and said, "Let me give it a try."

He took the treasure map, soaked the brush, then carefully and gently brushed it over the silk, putting it aside and waiting for it to change.

After a cup of tea, nothing changed.

The old man murmured, "Maybe there is too little water."

He dipped the brush in more water and brushed it on again.

After repeating this several times, I determined that this method was also wrong, so I gave up.

Another person spoke up, "I've heard that some famous paintings have a real and a fake side. What you see from the front is fake, and the real thing is hidden behind the fake. Could this be the same? The real treasure map is hidden behind the landscape painting."

When they sought help from a folk expert in this field, they found out that the silk was so thin that there was no sign of overlapping, and it would inevitably be damaged once it was spun.

They were very dissatisfied with this result.

No matter how they try next, the landscape painting is still the same landscape painting, there is nothing wrong with it.

Yunwang Mansion

"waste!"

The teacup shattered with a sound, fragments flying everywhere. The kneeling guard did not dare to move, allowing the fragments to scratch his skin and bleed, but he remained indifferent and lowered his head.

"No matter what method you use, you must find those bastards."

How could Prince Yun not be angry when he thought about the treasure map that he had found with great difficulty from a noble family of the previous dynasty, and it was snatched away like that?

Once he has the treasures of the previous dynasty, he will be qualified to challenge the Central Plains.

Which bastard got the upper hand?

Don't let him find him. Once he finds him, he will be cut into pieces.

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Mountain Temple

After dinner, Su Yin took a stroll nearby and stretched his muscles. After walking a few steps, he heard a faint sound coming from the bushes in front of him.

She squinted and stared at the place, but the light was dim and she couldn't see what was inside for a moment.

Suddenly, a skinny rabbit jumped out of the bushes.

The rabbit seemed to smell the scent of a stranger and flew towards the depths of the jungle.

Su Yin's eyes lit up.

Roast rabbit!

Don't run away from the roast rabbit!

After chasing for a long distance, Su Yin finally caught the rabbit.

This is game, but also a rare food.

"Little bunny, you really gave me a hard time chasing you."

Su Yin grabbed the rabbit's ears contentedly, stood up and looked around. Her eyes were drawn to a lush green bamboo forest in front of her. The forest was not small, and many of the bamboos were as big as bowls. The leaves, which should have been green, were now slightly yellow at the tips, as if it was early autumn, but it was clearly midsummer.

Bamboo is a treasure from head to toe, and this piece of bamboo is very suitable for the villagers of Xinghua Village to turn waste into treasure.

She looked at her current location and realized that she was some distance away from the mountain temple. No wonder they didn't notice her.

Before it got completely dark, Su Yin hurried back to the mountain temple.

Once they got back to the camp, everyone noticed that she was holding a rabbit.

"Su girl, you caught the rabbit."

"Well, it was a lucky catch."

Many women looked at her enviously.

Master Wan San looked at the skinny rabbit and said, "It's too skinny, all bones, not tasty."

"Fatty, it's good to have something to eat. We country people are not picky."

"That's right."

Su Baozhu happily took the rabbit from Su Yin's hands. Since there was no cage nearby, she used the rope she had made earlier to tie up the rabbit to prevent it from escaping.

The two younger ones, Xiao Taohua and Xiao Yanggui, heard that their cousin had caught a rabbit, and came over with a group of friends to watch.

Su Baozhu smiled and instructed the little guys, "Don't let go of the rope and let it run away."

"No, I'll watch." Little Yang Gui patted his chest and promised.

Xiao Taohua followed up and said, "I'll watch it."

Su Baozhu didn't care about the children and let them play.

“It’s so small.”

"You haven't grown up yet."

Seeing that there was something exciting to watch here, Da Zhuang squeezed in. Looking at the shivering rabbit, he licked the corner of his lips unconsciously and swallowed the saliva on his lips with a slurp.

"Roasted rabbit must be delicious."

Just as Xiao Taohua was about to speak, she saw Dazhuang grab the rabbit tied with a rope, push away the people around him, and run towards his own camp.

His action shocked all his friends.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, the little guys woke up as if from a dream.

Xiao Taohua was furious and turned around to complain to Su's mother.

Little Yang Gui was also very angry. Instead of looking for an adult, he chased in the direction where Da Zhuang left.

"Da Zhuang, don't run. Give my rabbit back to me."

He chased and shouted.

Da Zhuang ignored the shouting behind him, as all the men had been called away by the village head.

Before the women could figure out what was going on, they just watched the children chasing each other around and didn't think much about it.

Da Zhuang rushed to his mother excitedly and put the hare in front of them.

Da Zhuang's mother and Da Zhuang's grandmother looked at him in surprise.

"Where did this come from?"

Before Da Zhuang could speak, Xiao Yang Gui arrived and said, "The rabbit is mine, give it back to me."

As he said this the little fellow rushed forward to take the hare back.

Who is Da Zhuang's wife? How could she let someone steal her things right under her nose?

She raised her hand to block and subconsciously pushed forward. Little Yang Gui fell to the ground and fell heavily. The pain made him cry loudly.

Xiao Taohua brought Su Baozhu over and happened to see this scene.

This really pissed her off.

This family not only robbed things, but also beat people. It is simply outrageous.

She had died once and was no longer the cowardly and timid girl she used to be.

Su Baozhu first helped little Yang Gui up, then rushed forward and directly pulled Da Zhuangniang's hair.

Da Zhuang's mother didn't expect that this girl would come up and pull her hair without saying a word, like a madman.