Chapter 70 Wooden Jade (for Subscription)
"It's not difficult to know about it, just ask Mr. Lin directly."

Song Guichen and Duan Xiaochen took a look at Du Qingshan and shook their heads together.

Song Guichen said: "What do you know, if my master is willing to tell, I would have pulled out all the stories about his youth."

Duan Xiaochen also said: "Mr. Lin is really reticent, and he will never say a second sentence for things that can usually be finished in one sentence."

"Um, it's not that exaggerated." Song Guichen said, "But it's true that Master doesn't want to mention the past."

"Oh, I remembered!" Duan Xiaochen exclaimed suddenly, "A long time ago, I found a jade hairpin in Mr.'s study room. It is definitely not something for men. Mr. seems to cherish that jade hairpin very much."

Song Guichen was suddenly surprised: "There is such a thing?"

Du Qingshan looked at Song Guichen unabashedly, as if to say, you have been Mr. Lin's apprentice for 20 years, but you can't even compare with Duan Xiaochen who has only been in Gushan for less than a year?You don't know what Duan Xiaochen knows?
Having been with Du Qingshan for a long time, Song Guichen could guess with his toes that he is probably laughing at himself from the bottom of his heart now.

But now is not the time to argue with him, Song Guichen was also hit hard.

Because she had never seen the hosta that Duan Xiaochen was talking about.

She also often cleaned the master's study room, and thought she was extremely familiar with everything in the study room, but she had never seen any hosta in the past ten years.

He stared at Duan Xiaochen in a daze: "What does the jade hairpin you mentioned look like?"

Duan Xiaochen's eyes dodged for a moment, then he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, looked into the distance, and said uncertainly:

"I've only seen it once, and it seems to be a green hairpin. It's simple and plain, without any special decorations. It's a jade hairpin commonly used by ordinary women."

"It's just a hosta, is it worth the fuss you two have made?"

Finally, Du Qingshan couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't understand at all, he was a big man, why did he want to discuss other people's gossip with two little girls?

So, he preached as an experienced person:
"Who didn't have many confidante when he was young? Isn't it normal for a person as handsome as Mr. Lin to have met his beloved woman when he was young? It's not very reasonable to carefully treasure the things given by the beloved. Is it? If Xiaochen gives me a jade hairpin, I will keep it close to me."

Ignoring his last words, Song Guichen interrupted: "You are right, the question is, who gave this hairpin to my master?"

"Could it be my mother?"

Only after Duan Xiaochen asked, the three of them fell silent.

It's not that there is no such possibility, but the three of them are a little reluctant to think about this possibility.

After a while, Song Guichen made up his mind: "Miss Duan, my master shouldn't be in Fanghetang now, right?"

"Yes, sir went to Lingyin Temple early in the morning and may not come back until evening."

"Let's go and see what the hairpin you mentioned looks like."

"This..." Duan Xiaochen hesitated a bit, hesitatingly said, "This is not good, how can you flip through the things of Mister at will?"

"It's okay, let's make a quick decision, Master won't find out."

Unable to resist Song Guichen, Duan Xiaochen had no choice but to follow Fanghetang, followed by Du Qingshan.

Song Guichen walked towards Lin Bu's study in a familiar way, when Duan Xiaochen behind him suddenly called out: "Oh, I almost forgot, that jade hairpin is not in the study now."

Du Qingshan glanced lightly at Duan Xiaochen: "Not in the study?"

"Yes... yes." Duan Xiaochen was a little guilty from his stare, and quickly explained, "Since the husband knew that I had seen the jade hairpin, he put away the jade hairpin, and now it should be in the husband's room..."

Her voice became lower and lower, her eyes drooped slightly, as if she was about to cry again.

Song Guichen hurried over to separate the two of them: "It's okay, let's go to the master's room and look for it."

"But, but—" Duan Xiaochen stopped Song Guichen again, "But didn't the master say that he is not allowed to enter his room?"

"No entry?" Song Guichen said, "Master has always been casual. I have always cleaned his room. I have never heard him say no entry."

"Is that so..." Duan Xiaochen lowered his head.

Song Guichen didn't think too much, pushed open the door of a room on the north side, and entered the room first.

On the contrary, Du Qingshan once again looked at Duan Xiaochen with a bit of disappointment, and was quite interested in watching the show.

Interesting, it seems that Mr. Lin is not all a confused person, after all, it is different.

This is a room that is as simple as it gets.

There are only a few shelves of books, a few tables and chairs, a plain curtain separating the inner and outer rooms, a bed in the inner room, two potted bonsai growing vigorously by the window, and a few words written on the rice paper spread out on the desk, Before the pen and ink could be cleaned up, the master left.

Song Guichen's eyes turned hot.

After a long time, I stood here again, and it was still the same as before.

"Miss Duan, where is the jade hairpin?"

Duan Xiaochen pointed to the head of the bed: "Under that pillow."

Hearing this, Song Guichen went forward and lifted the pillow, and sure enough, there was a shiny and light jade hairpin lying quietly under the pillow.

Reaching out to pick up the jade hairpin, the feel of the jade hairpin reminded Song Guichen of the finger puller Han Song was wearing.

"Look at this hairpin."

Handed the jade hairpin to Du Qingshan, he recognized many things, so he could probably see why.

Du Qingshan held the hairpin and looked at it for a moment: "This is Muhuayu."

Wooden jade again?
Song Guichen looked at Du Qingshan in shock, and after getting a very positive answer from his eyes, he took the jade hairpin and looked at it carefully for a moment before putting it back in its original place.

The wrench on Han Song's hand is made of Muhuayu.

Du Qingshan once said that this woody jade is only produced in Dali, and the green woody jade is very rare, and only the royal family of Dali is eligible to use it.

Now the jade hairpin that Master treasured under the pillow is also made of woody jade. Who is the original owner of this jade hairpin?
Could it really be Duan Yi'an?

Du Qingshan said: "The production of jade hairpins has very strict requirements on the selection of jade materials and carving techniques. To make such a perfect hosta with woody jade, the woody jade needed is by no means comparable to that of a finger. The handicraft of the jade hairpin craftsmen must also be perfect and reach the pinnacle, there are not many such craftsmen."

In other words, the hosta's owner is more honorable than Han Song and Meng Louchang.

If it is really Duan Yi'an, what is the identity of that Duan Yi'an?
Song Guichen has been by Master's side for 20 years, but today he feels that he doesn't understand Master at all.

She sat down on the bluestone slab at the door decadently: "Then tell me, is this jade hairpin given to my master by Duan Yi'an?"

Duan Xiaochen also looked at Du Qingshan eagerly.

"No." Du Qingshan was very sure.

"why?"

 The last chapter did not ask for subscription, but this chapter adds it.I'll try to add three words (asking for subscription) to the title, will there be more people who subscribe~~~ Hehe, I'm such a clever ghost :)
  
 
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