Time is quiet and good to talk with you, water flows with you, and prosperity falls with you.


    Time is the best thing, roughly so.


    Do not ask when to start, do not ask when to return, as long as the heart follows, where is the warm sun.


    Perhaps Tang Hao changed the topic with a touch of incompatibility and light sadness.


    "Just say it casually. We don''t have to be so dignified."


    "OK, OK! Let''s make ice cream. It''s too cold. It''s better to eat less."


    While talking, Tang Hao loosened their palms and continued to stir the egg liquid with a smile.


    Li Wanqing glanced at Tang Hao, pounded his arm and muttered.


    "Inexplicable!"


    Then he took Princess Changle and continued to sift the flour.


    "Hou Ye! There is a wooden box, which is said to be sent from the south of the Yangtze River! It is said to be opened by Hou Ye."


    When the voice fell, the female steward appeared at the door of the dining room with a square wooden box in her hand.


    South of the Yangtze River?


    The two who are still sifting the flour are beautiful women.


    This place has never been mentioned by Tang Hao. Moreover, Tang Hao has come to Chang''an since he entered here. In addition to fighting in the north, he has traveled far to Qingzhou.


    But I have never heard of any friendship with Jiangnan.


    Almost at the same time, they turned and looked behind them.


    Tang Hao also looked confused. He met the two people''s curious eyes, spread his hands and said.


    "Er... I don''t seem to have been to Jiangnan..."


    Li Wanqing was quick in hand and eyes, patting the flour on her hand,


    "Have you ever seen the person who gave it?"


    The steward answered truthfully.


    "It was sent by a strange military master. It was directly said that it was sent by the people in the south of the Yangtze River. The messenger was known by the marquis."


    After listening, Li Wanqing strode over, took the wooden box and took it back.


    The wooden box is small and can be played with one hand. It is exquisite and compact.


    The dark red color shows the sense of ancient and simple vicissitudes. Six trees with different shapes are carved on each of the six sides, ranging from trunk to branches and leaves. The lines are clearly visible. The craftsmanship is really amazing.


    Li Wanqing took the wooden box and looked up, down, left and right carefully. Xiumei gradually wrinkled.


    "Is this wooden box made of solid? It doesn''t have a keyhole?"


    Princess Changle was also quite confused. A pair of beautiful eyes looked again and again, picked up the wooden box in Li Wanqing''s hand, put it in her ear and shook it a few times.


    Clang clang.


    The dull voice sounded from the wooden box. It was the sound of something rolling and shaking inside.


    Tang Hao did not immediately pick up the wooden box, but wrung his eyebrows and thought.


    The land of Jiangnan is subordinate to Jiangnan Road and south of the Yangtze River.


    But after thinking about it, Tang Hao couldn''t figure out who sent it.


    When Fang wanted to put down the wooden box, Princess Changle inadvertently smelled a light and elegant fragrance and blurted out.


    "Eh! Why does this wooden box have a faint aroma?"


    Li Wanqing took the wooden box curiously and sniffed it close to the tip of his nose.


    The smell is not like Rouge powder, but also less like perfume. It smells good and is very unique. It is quite like a woman''s body fragrance.


    Next second.


    There was a touch of anger on his cheek, and his jade face was cold. His cold eyes looked at the figure behind him.


    Yushou catches Tang Hao''s ear and picks it up.


    "You''re a good boy! Go to Qingzhou and learn to flirt?"


    "Say! What is this from a beautiful woman in Jiangnan?"


    These words suddenly reminded Tang Hao of a person.


    Mengyuqi!


    The Huakui who once lived in Huyue building!


    When I left Chang''an, I mentioned to myself that her hometown is the land of the south of the Yangtze River.


    Is this box from Meng Yuqi?


    When he picked up his ear, there were bursts of severe pain. Tang Hao bared his teeth and cried for pain. He looked for help at Princess Changle.


    But I saw Princess Changle turn around indifferently, completely with a theater mentality.


    When he failed to ask for help, Tang Hao had to confess.


    "This box was given by an old friend."


    "The old man once stayed in Chang''an City and has returned to the south of the Yangtze River."


    The pain in the ear was significantly reduced by three points. Li Wanqing asked.


    "Hum! Must be a woman?"


    Obviously, the aunt held on at this time, and the woman became persistent and had to ask the bottom.


    Tang Hao is not so stupid. He changes the subject.


    "It''s a woman, but it''s just an old friend."


    "Don''t you two want to know what''s in this box?"


    Reminded by Tang Hao, their eyes shifted to the box again and looked up and down.


    The wooden box is exquisitely designed and seems to be a whole, with strict porcelain seam.


    After watching for a long time, Li Wanqing shook, shook, broke and twisted. When something happened, she seemed unable to open the unlocked wooden box.


    Princess Changle looked at it for a long time. She could see nothing unusual except the carved trees that could not be named.


    They looked at each other and reluctantly handed the wooden box to Tang Hao.


    Tang Hao looked at the trees carefully, observed the well sealed wooden box for a week, smiled and said.


    "This wooden box is not ordinary."


    "The ordinary way doesn''t open it. The mechanism is hidden. The person who makes the box is really skilled."


    Li Wanqing asked tentatively.


    "Why don''t we screw it up?"


    Tang Hao waved his hand and refused.


    "No, the mechanism is built-in. If it is smashed, I''m afraid the things inside will be damaged."


    "If you guessed right, this is a Luban box."