Mr. Mo handed Molly over to the servant, and took Xie Daoxuan all the way to the backyard, through the corridor, and finally came to Mr. Mo's bedroom.

Mr. Mo's bedroom is very simple and can be seen at a glance. Except for a large mahogany bed and two imperial chairs, there is no other furniture. It looks like the house is bare.

Xie Daoxuan looked around the room and finally landed on the Taishi chair. "Grandpa, is this Taishi chair the good thing you said? Do you want to pass it on to me?"

Mr. Mo smiled implicitly, "My dear grandson, don't be anxious."

As he spoke, he walked to the head of the mahogany bed with his crutch and pressed it down without knowing where.

With a "boom", the wall against which the mahogany bed was leaning moved unexpectedly. With a low rumbling sound, the wall automatically slid to both sides, revealing the space behind the wall. There was actually a secret room behind the wall!

Xie Daoxuan's big watery eyes were like light bulbs, and he really couldn't guess what kind of medicine Mr. Mo was selling in his gourd.

Mr. Mo strolled forward, saw Xie Daoxuan still stunned, and greeted, "My granddaughter-in-law, what are you doing standing there, come with me, I have something good to show you."

"oh!"

Xie Daoxuan subconsciously agreed and followed Mr. Mo inside. As soon as he stepped forward, the wall behind him immediately closed automatically.

There was dim and soft light in the secret room. Xie Daoxuan raised his eyes and looked up. It turned out to be the soft light from the luminous pearls inlaid on the wall.

Xie Daoxuan used this light to look at the secret room in front of her. When she saw clearly what was in the secret room, even though she was well-informed, she couldn't help but gasp.

What a surprise. Countless gold and silver jewels were secretly hidden in the secret room. The boxes on the floor were filled with gold bars and gold ingots. Under the dim light, they exuded a charming luster.

The corner is filled with porcelain, jades, and even bronzes from various dynasties... This secret room is filled to the brim.

"Grandpa, you are really punished! You actually hid so many treasures!"

Xie Daoxuan sighed, her eyes lingering on the mountains of treasures, and finally her eyes were fixed on the wall. Among the famous paintings passed down from generation to generation, Wu Daozi's "Guanquanquanquan" picture hung quietly there.

"Grandpa, it turns out that you already knew that Xie Fulan's painting was a fake!"

After hearing this, Mr. Mo came over and sighed slightly, "Xie girl is too impetuous, too eager for quick success, and always covets things that don't belong to her. It doesn't matter if you dampen her spirit, she can calm down for a few days. "

Xie Daoxuan knew there was something in his words, "Grandpa, this secret room is probably your lifelong treasure. I wonder what your purpose is in calling me here?"

Mr. Mo stroked his beard and said, "Come with me, I'll show you something."

Mr. Mo put his crutch aside and walked to the chest of drawers on the wall. He carefully removed the delicate long box from the chest of drawers and slowly opened it.

By the light of the night pearl in the secret room, following Mr. Mo's movements, a spear came into Xie Daoxuan's eyes.

The golden spear lay quietly in the box, shrouded in light, with a colorful halo flowing around it. The moment Xie Daoxuan saw the spear, his eyes froze in place.

Her blood boiled all over her body, and she stared blankly at the spear. Thousands of years of time were frozen at this moment with a snap of her fingers. This was the purple and gold spear she had given to the general Zuo Xun when she first came to the throne. It could actually Appear here?

Mr. Mo didn't know what she was thinking, and thought that her shock at this moment was just a martial arts practitioner's love for weapons.

Mr. Mo smiled, unable to hide the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and said with pride, "How about it, I know you will like it. No martial arts practitioner can resist this spear."

"Grandpa, why is this spear here?" Xie Daoxuan asked urgently after regaining consciousness.

Mr. Mo stroked his beard and said mysteriously, "Of course it was dug out from the ancient tomb in Wolong Mountain. It is said that what was excavated this time was a general's tomb. This spear was found in the general's tomb and was buried with him." Taste."

Wolongshan Ancient Tomb? So Zuo Xun was buried there after his death. Then whose tomb is the tomb of Wei Linggong that Mo Shuhuai mentioned today?

Her first tutor was the famous Prime Minister of the Xie Dynasty. Wei Lingshu's grandfather, Wei Ziyu, was later posthumously named Duke of Wei. Could it be that Duke Wei Lingshu was Wei Lingshu?

Wei Lingshu was also buried there, and now the graves of her two right-hand men were buried in one pot?

Puzzled, Xie Daoxuan seemed to have a hundred teddies fighting in his mind, and the originally underdeveloped host was about to burn dry.

She shook her head and got rid of distracting thoughts, "Grandpa, what do you mean by telling me this?"

Mr. Mo, "If you accept me as your disciple, you can choose from all the treasures in this house, including this handed down spear."

Xie Daoxuan looked at the spear with soft eyes, "Okay, I just want this spear."

Mr. Mo thought for a while, "Master, it belongs to you."

Xie Daoxuan took the spear from Mr. Mo's hand. It was heavy and heavy. The shaft was clean and shining with golden light. He looked carefully at the handle. He saw a line of small characters engraved with a sharp tool. Xie Daoxuan tried his best to bear his eyes. With the heat in it, he read in a low voice, "Dip the spear in shit and poke whoever will die --- Yinglan gave it to her brother Yanhui."

Yinglan is Xie Daoxuan's diminutive, Yanhui is Zuo Xun's diminutive...