"By the way, you have been to Chang'an for a few years, right? I heard that you still have a high place in Pingyang. If you want to return home, you can report tomorrow. I will allow you to take a break for three months. Remember that I will only give you three months!" Emperor Wu of Han suddenly changed his tone, and Huo Guang was a little surprised at first. Emperor Wu of Han actually wanted to give himself a three-month vacation, but Emperor Wu of Han shocked Huo Guang.

"I thank Your Majesty!" Huo Guang said respectfully.

On the surface, Emperor Wu of Han gave himself three months off, but the last sentence was Emperor Wu of Han reminding Huo Guang that these three months were also the deadline for Emperor Wu of Han to find the Nine Tripods for Huo Guang. Since it was a secret decree, it was impossible to find it with great fanfare. These three months were used to find the Nine Tripods.

Huo Guang left Weiyang Palace, got on the carriage and returned home. Along the way, he was thinking about how to find the Nine Dings, but he had no idea, and he couldn't discuss this matter with anyone.

After returning home, Huo Guang did not go to rest, but entered the study by himself. Huo Guang is now clueless and has no idea how to start looking for the Nine Cauldrons. And to this day, the existence of the Nine Cauldrons is completely legendary, and there is no record of what the Nine Cauldrons look like.

It was soon midnight, and the candlelight in Huo Guang's study room was still lit, but he was still not sleepy. Emperor Wu of Han's secret decree was naturally a reward if he was done. If he couldn't do it well, Huo Guang really couldn't imagine what consequences would be.

"Husband, you haven't moved since you came into the palace. It's better to rest early in the night!" Li Yan walked in with a cup of hot soup.

"Why is the lady not sleeping yet? Is the child asleep?" Huo Guangwenyan also smiled on his face, then stood up and took Li Yan's hand and said.

Li Yan looked at Huo Guang gently and said with some amusement: "Of course the child has slept at such a late night. Did Your Majesty give you some errands? My husband finds it difficult to do?"

"Don't worry. There is nothing that can stump your husband." Huo Guang said with a smile, looking as if he was confident slowly.

Li Yan nodded and asked no more questions. If Huo Guang didn't say anything, Li Yan never asked more questions. "No matter what, you have to have energy to be the best. Then can you go to rest now?"

"Okay, letting my wife accompany me so late, I feel ashamed for you!" Huo Guang stood up. The beauty couldn't find a solution for the time being, so why not go and have a good rest.

On the second day, Huo Guang did not rush to go to the yamen. Instead, he found Zhuo Wenjun in the backyard. Huo Guang thought that since Sima Xiangru could recompile the "Fengshan Book" without any classics, he might know some unknown secrets. Although Sima Xiangru is dead, Zhuo Wenjun is still there, and perhaps he will find something valuable in her.

Because of Huo Chengjun's birth, Zhuo Wenjun's life has found a goal again. Although Li Yan is Huo Chengjun's biological mother, the child spends more time with Zhuo Wenjun. Now Huo Chengjun can stagger a few steps. When Huo Guang appears, the child sits and sways to Huo Guang and hugs his legs, and smiles with a smile on his face.

"Have your good daughter been pestering her grandmother so early?" Huo Guang reached out and patted Huo Chengjun's head. Because Huo Guang was busy with government affairs, Li Yan had to deal with some things about Anyang Jun Mansion and the Champion Hou Mansion, and the two of them didn't take much time to take care of their children.

"Cheng Jun is a child who is well-behaved and lovely. It is exactly the same as her mother when she was a child, and it is also thanks to this child who is with me. How can you have time today?" Zhuo Wenjun said with a smile. The only concern in her heart now is watching Cheng Jun grow up day by day.

"I haven't heard of my aunt's piano sound for a long time. Today I came to my aunt's place on a whim." Huo Guang said casually.

Although Huo Guang spoke easily, Zhuo Wenjun seemed to have noticed something. So he said to several maids: "You guys take Cheng Jun to play first, please come inside."

"Nuo" several maids responded quickly. Zhuo Wenjun was almost half of the master in Anyang Jun's Mansion, and these servants and maids dared not be negligent at all.

Zhuo Wenjun made a green guqin, and his fingers danced and played a wonderful melody in an instant. Huo Guang listened in his ears, and his eyes fell on Zhuo Wenjun from time to time. In the past two years, Zhuo Wenjun lived in Huo Guang, which was also pampered. His face, which was already slightly old, reappeared. In addition, Zhuo Wenjun is a rare beauty, and has experienced vicissitudes. His talent is rare among women in ancient and modern times. These many temperaments have formed a different style.

After playing the song, Zhuo Wenjun saw Huo Guang still immersed in it, and asked with a smile: "What do you think?"

"Okay... Auntie's style is still as good as the past, but now it has a unique charm." Huo Guang turned around. Although it was a heartfelt word, he didn't know whether it was a praising the sound of the piano or Zhuo Wenjun.

"You... are so slick. Now you are in a better mood?" Zhuo Wenjun said with a funny look. She could see that although Huo Guang was a little obsessed with him just now, his eyes were not at all distracting, and he could only respect him.

"Haha, it seems that I haven't hidden my aunt's wise eyes. After hearing the piano music of my aunt, I feel much more relaxed now!" Huo Guang laughed at himself. Zhuo Wenjun was as careful as he was, and he actually found out from the beginning that Huo Guang was not in a good mood.

"Then what can I say now, right?" Zhuo Wenjun continued to ask. From the beginning of Huo Guang's appearance, Zhuo Wenjun found that Huo Guang's mind was not on Cheng Jun. She knew that Huo Guang was actually here to find her.

Huo Guang thought for a while, as if he had weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and then he said, "Since that's the case, I won't hide it from my aunt. Last night, His Majesty summoned me to the palace and gave me a secret decree." Huo Guang actually told the secret as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't even tell Li Yan about it.

"It's the secret order, and A Guang, you came to me again. It seems that it is related to that matter?" Zhuo Wenjun did not show much surprise. After pondering for a moment, he asked.

Huo Guang smiled without objection, and did not answer Zhuo Wenjun positively, but continued: "I guess His Majesty also issued a secret order to Uncle Sima back then. How did Uncle complete the "Fengshan Book" without relevant classics? I will tell my aunt that I am now facing similar problems."

Huo Guang thought a lot last night, and later he found that the situation he encountered was somewhat similar to Sima Xiangru back then, but Sima Xiangru completed the "Fengshan Book" without any information or clues. So perhaps the only one who can help him now may be Zhuo Wenjun.

Zhuo Wenjun lowered his head when he heard this, as if he was trapped in deep memories. People in the world thought that Sima Xiangru was tired of the officialdom, but only Zhuo Wenjun knew that their so-called seclusion in Maolin was actually because of an emperor's secret decree. It was better to say that they were placed under house arrest than seclusion.

"Your Majesty is just a matter of power now. This secret order should be for you to create power, right?" Zhuo Wenjun raised his head and asked.

"Your Majesty asked me to find the Nine Cauldrons of Xia within three months." Huo Guang did not hide anything and directly revealed the content of the secret order.

After Huo Guang said that, Zhuo Wenjun became silent again, as if he had remembered some past. After a moment, she muttered to herself: "He was also worried about this and he always felt sorry for me, but you men sometimes just can't understand it, and sometimes what people want is actually very simple. Although I lived a hard life in Maolin, it was the happiest day in my life."

"Aunt, what did you say?" Huo Guang heard Zhuo Wenjun's intermittent voice, but these completely unrelated words made Huo Guang confused.

After Huo Guang called out, Zhuo Wenjun immediately came to his senses and then smiled and said, "What did Your Majesty ask you to find Xia Zhi Jiu Cauldron for? Does Your Majesty know what the Nine Cauldron is like? Who has really seen Xia Zhi Jiu Cauldron today? Is it really that important?"

"Ah..." Zhuo Wenjun's words suddenly felt enlightened. Huo Guang couldn't help but exclaim, and suddenly he suddenly became enlightened.

Yes! Emperor Wu of Han wanted the Nine Cauldrons just to create momentum for Fengchan, which meant to be the destiny of heaven. His fundamental purpose was Fengchan. No matter what kind of cauldrons he was, it was not the most important thing. No one in the world knew what the real Nine Cauldrons of Xia was like. In fact, no matter whether it was the real Nine Cauldrons of Xia or not, as long as people were thinking that it was the Nine Cauldrons of Xia, it must be the real Nine Cauldrons of Xia, and the real Tripods became fake.

"Auntie really woke up the dreamer with one word. I didn't expect that there was such an unparalleled strategist in my mansion." Huo Guang exclaimed sincerely. He was very happy at this moment. It was really correct to come to Zhuo Wenjun this time.

For some reason, Zhuo Wenjun fell into memories again, and the voice of another person seemed to sound in his ears, and then he said a little lonely: "What you two said is exactly the same!"

"Madam really woke up the dreamer with one word. I didn't expect that there was such an unparalleled strategist by my Sima Changqing."

"Aunt, are you okay?" Huo Guang felt that something was wrong with Zhuo Wenjun today. He was unparalleled in his performance, and he was absent-minded in his performance.

"Haha, nothing. Sometimes people are absent-minded when they get old. Since you are here, then aunt will do it to the end. Wait a minute." Zhuo Wenjun quickly returned to normal, then got up and walked to the table, spread the paper, and drew it on the paper under Huo Guang's gaze.

A moment later, Zhuo Wenjun handed the drawn painting to Huo Guang and said with a smile: "For this, these are two of the Nine Cauldrons of Xia."

Looking at the painting in his hand, there were two large tripods of ancient styles, and even Zhuo Wenjun painted the tattoos of the tripod very carefully. "Why are there only two?" Huo Guang asked in confusion.

"Some things are not beautiful, but they are too perfect, but they are easy to cause suspicion. You only have three months to do, so isn't this more real? Besides, who said that your Majesty must find enough nine tripods to the Fengshan period?" Zhuo Wenjun was like a resourceful strategist at this moment, and he really had everything he planned.

"I am worthy of being a legendary woman who can write "The White-Headed Song". This grasp of people's hearts has reached the extreme, and I am far from enough!" Huo Guang sincerely admired. Regardless of Zhuo Wenjun's talent, whether it was her "The White-Headed Song" that she did in that situation, or her calculations for Huo Guang today, her grasp of people's hearts has reached the extreme. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!