A hat twisted left and right, acted in different ways, and soon, he began to sing loudly again.

The singing was loud and almost lifted off the roof of their public security office. The tune was not bad, but it was completely unappreciated.

Yang Yuying grabbed the hat and threw it back ruthlessly. Cao Yueqin seemed to be waiting. She picked it up very skillfully. Then she reached out and stroked her hand, and a door opened in front of her.

Throw the hat in, close the door, and end in a few seconds, and everyone hasn't reacted yet.

President Bao was full of surprise.

Although he had read a lot of information early in the morning, he was still moved by seeing this scene with his own eyes.

Jiang Xin thought, this lady Tutu probably took charge of the princess's wardrobe? The princess's preferences were really strange. He seemed to smell a scent, and after smelling it, he felt a little hungry.

With a moment of silence, President Bao had already sat down with the princess. After the greetings, he solemnly expressed his gratitude to others.

"I just don't know what the gentlemen in your country are doing now?"

Yang Yuying said solemnly: "In addition to finding my naughty hat, Yuying also came for this."

"Ouyang Xue and Ye Mengran have both escaped, but our citizen Yan Wangchuan has fallen into a broken dimensional space. According to the agreement between my Cang Shen and you Jialan, you have the obligation to assist Cang Shen's citizens."

President Bao looked confused: "Agreement? Uh, I don't know what the princess needs us to do?"

"I also hope that Galan can lend a five-color pen."

President Bao:??

Yang Yuying: Yes?

Gan Xiaoxiao secretly took out her mobile phone and searched for the "Five Color Pen". She didn't find it. Jiang Xin still remembered that there seemed to be some records in the materials he had just read, but he couldn't remember them for a moment.

It is really a vast amount of information I have read recently, but now the work of sorting out historical materials is not very smooth. Historical materials are in fragmented states and cannot be systematic. It is difficult for him to learn quickly if he wants to learn.

Seeing that President Bao didn't say anything, Yang Yuying frowned slightly: "Otherwise, Fengli Wand is fine. I will only borrow it for one day and I will return it tomorrow."

President Bao smiled bitterly: "Wait, I don't understand a little."

After talking to each other for a long time, Yang Yuying realized that there was no five-color pen or Fengli Snake on the side of Jialan, and he was shocked: "Where is the lapis lazuli mirror? Where is the Boshiguan?"

President Bao: “…”

Yang Yuying frowned, thoughtful, pondered for a while before turning to Meng Yifei: "Can the contract we signed with Jialan be there?"

"Look for it at Rong Xiaoguan."

Meng Yifei looked up at the void, and there seemed to be a faint light in his eyes. After a while, he stretched out his hand as if he had passed through the void, and slowly took out a half-person-high sandalwood box from the void.

The box was dusty, and a rusty lock fell to the ground. Meng Yifei squatted down and swept away the dust. Everyone saw strange symbols engraved on the box.

"That's right."

Meng Yifei then opened the box.

Yang Yuying took out the silk book from it, Meng Yifei also came over, and the two began to open the silk book.

Neither of them was enough. The silk book was very long. The two of them spread it flat and pulled it all over the room but couldn't finish it.

Jiang Xin couldn't help but look over, and was dizzy by the characters he didn't recognize. Finally, he saw what he knew, and what he knew, as if he was the words used by the Central China Alliance in ancient times.

He knew that this was his own ancient Chinese text, and he could recognize a few occasionally, but knowing it does not mean that he could understand it.

Later, I finally saw something I could understand a little.

At least he could understand the seal stamped above, which was the imperial seal, as well as the jade seals of various dynasties before the catastrophe of Central China Alliance.

Yang Yuying flipped through for a long time, then put the things back into the box and sighed: "We only know that my grandmother fell in love with you, Scholar Jialan, and voluntarily gave up her title and moved to Scholar Jialan to become husband and wife. My grandfather divided the eight treasures in her hands that were related to the power of the origin into two."

"Four of them will be handed over to your grandmother to bring to your Galan as treasures in the country, so as to suppress the world gate and keep Galan stable."

"Later, my grandmother of my husband passed away and returned to seclusion. Her life was over three years ago... After so many years, we have always thought that you would keep treasures like the five-color pen, so why didn't you even know it?"

Yang Yuying seemed incredible.

Jiang Xin felt something keenly and asked softly: "I wonder if my grandmother's life is to make her grandmother live?"

Yang Yuying didn't care: "At the age of 6,119, my grandmother lived in Galan for too long, and I was sad about my grandmother's death. After all, I died young, alright!"
Chapter completed!