The next way, Chen Xiuwen observed Chen Shu's driving skills and occasionally asked him a few questions.

Seeing that he wanted to learn, Chen Shu gave him all his lessons without reservation, and even asked him to control the ropes directly, allowing him to feel the strength of different reins commands. Chen Xiuwen benefited a lot and finally agreed to ask him for teaching in the next few days. Chen Shu happily obeyed his orders.

It was getting darker and the city gate was already entering the front of the convoy. Chen Xiuwen returned to the carriage to rest, and suddenly realized that there was a half-sister in the Shen family in Beijing.

This foul sister is also a poor baby. Her mother is a maid who successfully climbed into the bed while Shen Maotong was drunk. The maid thought she could become a concubine from now on, but she did not want to be thrown to the other village by the awakened general without any worries, and then died of depression shortly after giving birth to her daughter.

Shen Maotong recognized this daughter, but she had never cared much. The original body and his brother basically ignored her existence and just thought that there were more cats and dogs in the mansion.

Chen Xiuwen is not a holy father, but he does have sympathy. As the only lady in the Chen family, the little girl has always lived like an invisible person. If she continues like this, will she become crooked?

"Chen Chuan, where did you help me put the stones I picked up from Baiyun Lake the day before yesterday?"

He has not given up exploring his time travel mystery these days, and he still traveled to Baiyun Lake twice at dawn. He always felt that there was a mysterious energy field in that place and needed the right way to enter.

He even guessed that there might be a door to space where he could lead to his own time and space.

But he is now excluded.

Chen Xiuwen touched several stones of different shapes at the bottom of the lake, as a memory of his own attempt. He temporarily remembered his original concubine, thinking that the little girl was only eight years old and had been left at home alone for a long time. I wonder if she was very sad? If she had a gift, she would be happier, right?

He didn't know what he could give, but he thought of the pebbles he picked up and planned to give one as a small gift.

"Young Master, here." Chen Chuan heard the sound and took out a black paint box from a dark lattice.

Chen Xiuwen took it, picked it up, and chose a round stone made of topaz. He thought about it and picked out an oblong stone - it had beautiful natural patterns on it, as if an immortal was walking among the clouds and water.

Chen Xiuwen handed the box to Chen Chuan and asked him again: "Do you like it? You can choose any one."

Chen Chuan was a little speechless and shook his head quickly. It was strange that his young master was so precious.

"Young Master, what are you doing?" He couldn't help but say curious when Chen Xiuwen took out his dagger and planned to gesture on the small stone.

"Be a gift." Chen Xiuwen said with a smile. He ordered Shen Tree to slow down the car. Now they have arrived on the flat road, not as turbulent as before in the mountains.

He held the round stone in one hand, thought about the size, then carved it with the tip of the dagger and painted it into a simple orchid grass, then rubbed it with his fingers a few times, and watched it with satisfaction as it suddenly became a bit literary.

Chen Chuan said in surprise: "It's quite unique to make the stone like this! Young Master, who are you going to give to?"

Chen Xiuwen handed him the round stone and said, "It's for the little sister. Go to the back car and pick a piece of good jade for girls from the reward given by the emperor a few days ago. Then find a good box, pack the two together, and send it to her home."

Chen Chuan took it and said, "Yes, young master."

But he was surprised in his heart. He used to ignore the lady, but now he is acting more and more humane.

Seeing Chen Xiuwen pick up the oblong one again, he asked casually: "Young Master, who are you giving this piece to?"

Chen Xiuwen said: "You go and look for it quickly. It's about to get home. Things are done well, and I'll have a reward for you, my son."

Chen Chuan smiled when he heard this, and quickly got out of the car and prepared gifts in the car behind.

Chen Xiuwen thought about the stone for a while, and finally planned to carve the ancient bronze inscriptions and large seal script Fu character on the stone without patterns.

A smile appeared on his face and thought to himself, the eldest princess should not dislike this gift.

Just now, when he was thinking about preparing gifts for his original concubine, his bright and eager eyes flashed in front of him. Although she is the emperor's daughter and does not lack rare treasures, I'm afraid there are not necessarily small gifts made for her by others, right?
Chapter completed!