During World War II, the Holy City was a fucking wallgrass. There is solid evidence that the Holy City had close contacts with the Nazis, but the Holy City was killed and refused to admit it.

This golden seal magically flowed into the hands of the Holy City. Now he miraculously appeared in front of Jin Feng.

It has been more than 500 years. Countless pages have been turned in history.

The copyist got the golden seal, and Jin Feng's heart trembled slightly.

The heavy gold seal weighed more than a thousand catties, and his hands couldn't help shaking a few times.

This gold seal has exploded the other three heavy treasures, and its significance is incomparable!

Holy City, this gift is heavy enough!

"Stuff, I want them all!"

"Thank you for your generosity, and thank you for your promise. ”

"It's getting late, so I won't leave Archbishop Pat to eat at my place. You've been on the plane for so long, and you're tired thinking about it. ”

"These coffees and cigars are my gift to you. Looking forward to your next visit, this door is always open for you. ”

After saying this, Jin Feng stood up and stretched out his hand: "I'll ask someone to take you back to the hotel." ”

Now, old Pat panicked!

Holy shit! Why didn't Kim follow the script. How, how can it be ...... Tell me about that.

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired. I'm not tired at all. Really not tired......"

"Kim. I think I can talk to you for a while. ”

"For God's sake. I didn't have time to book a hotel this time, can you bear to watch your old friend sleep on the street?"

Looking at the blushing and pitiful old Pat's homeless appearance, Jin Feng was kind enough to take in the old Pat, who had only bought a one-way ticket.

Staying on a rainy day, being idle anyway is idle. chatting with old Patrala, anyway, the money has already been earned.

The rest is to tear up!

With his friendship with Jin Feng, Old Pat received the highest level of treatment.

That is to enter Jin Feng's study and visit the world's most rare world treasure.

"Archbishop Pat. What do you think of the golden seal of Takagasa Province?"

Compared to the quaint living room, the study is a different world.

From the second he came in, old Pat turned into a puppet-like statue, and he didn't know how many of them he screamed.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the peerless famous painting of the Holy City, which I thought about but could only think about, and Christ came!

Suddenly, old Pat flashed, and a familiar woman came into his eyes.

Old Pat couldn't help but glance at it, and couldn't take his eyes off it again.

There is a painting hanging next to the coming of Christ.

"Mona Lisa!"

When he saw this painting, old Pat was not good. His eyes are bulging with copper bells, and his mouth can be stuffed into a big apple.

Looking at the woman who was even more famous in the world than Elizabeth, old Pat stiffened and almost forgot his name.

As the most knowledgeable person in the Holy City, old Pat couldn't see how special this woman was.

Thinking of the theft of the Mona Lisa, old Pat's heartbeat had stopped.

"Sizzle!!"

Suddenly, old Pat's chest seemed to be smashed by the big iron ball that demolished the house, and the whole person stood on the spot.

His eyes stared straight at the black thing that appeared behind the portrait of the Mona Lisa, and old Pat suddenly flew out of the sky.

"Archbishop Pat. What do you think of this golden seal?"

When Jin Feng asked Old Pat a question for the second time, Old Pat trembled again and again, hurriedly turned his head and laughed, "The real thing." Absolutely genuine stuff. ”

"Uh, what do you mean?"

Jin Feng sat at the desk, holding a cotton swab dipped in water and gently picking up the dirt on the gap on the back of the Golden Seal Turtle, and said softly.

"Under the spire of St. Paul's Church, countless souls are weeping and wandering. Under the gorgeous robes of the generations, there are countless blood and crimes!"

These words pierced old Pat's ears and made old Pat's heart palpitate, the embarrassed smile squeezed out of his face, and the weakness of his heart that could not be concealed by his squinted eyes.

The span of Jin Feng's words was too big for Old Pat to answer. Before Jin Feng revealed his true purpose, he must not answer casually, so as not to fall for this kid.

Old Pat deeply remembered the explanation of the generation in his mind, no matter what Jin Feng said, he would hehe.

didn't hear Old Pat's answer, Jin Feng was not angry, cleaned the golden seal turtle button, and wiped the yin text on the printing surface as clear as new.

His thumb pressed on the inscription to feel the traces of history more than five hundred years ago, and said softly: "When John Tang came to Tiandu City, he compiled the lunar almanac with Matteo Ricci's student Xu Guangqi, and it has become the common version of the Chinese compatriots for hundreds of years. ”

"Now many people in our motherland do not believe that our lunar calendar is actually the product of Sino-foreign cooperation. ”

"What do you think about this?"

"Uh......"

Old Pat didn't expect Jin Feng's mouth to say these words at all. According to Jin Feng's temper, even if it is an ironclad historical fact, he will never admit it, let alone say it.

Old Pat, who was very complacent in his heart, coughed twice, bowed slightly to Jin Feng, and said modestly: "Actually, there is nothing to show off. Is there a family in the world?"

"By the way, Xu Guangqi still provided us with a lot of data back then. You're right, the development of the lunar calendar is the result of our joint efforts with you. It doesn't matter who makes it. ”

"The important thing is that it's easy to use. Yes. As long as it's easy to use. ”

Jin Feng was noncommittal to Old Pat's words, and pulled a thin rope to tie it to the Golden Seal Turtle Button to hang around his neck, and stuffed it into his T-shirt.

Then he picked up another thing from the table and looked at it quietly: "Back then, the Empress Dowager Xiaozheng wrote this letter of help to Innocent X. What's wrong with him?"

Jin Feng's thinking span is too big for Old Pat to speed up and can't catch up with Jin Feng's rhythm, but fortunately, this thief old man has a very rich knowledge reserve of learning Chinese and Western knowledge.

This was one of the most proud episodes of the Holy City, and Old Pat knew this history very well.

This history is almost untouched. Because, it's too aggrieved.

Yongli Emperor Zhu Youlang ascended the throne in Tianyue Province in 1646, and he didn't know what the Yongli Emperor thought, so he asked for help from the grape country of Ao Island that year.

On the island occupied by the Grape States at that time, there was a springboard for entering Shenzhou set up by the Holy City, St. Paul's Theological Seminary, which is now the site of St. Paul's.

The Grape Kingdom sent 300 musketeers and six artillery pieces to help the Southern Ming regain many of their lost territory. In return, Emperor Yongli joined the Holy City with all the members of the Southern Ming royal family. The Empress Dowager Wang, the Empress Wang, and the Crown Prince, as well as the harem concubines, were baptized and all received their respective Western names.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Youlang had many wives and concubines who ran counter to the teachings of the Holy City, it is estimated that he would have become the first person in the Divine Prefecture.

In October 1648, when the Southern Ming regime was again in crisis, the Yongli Emperor again turned to the Grape Kingdom for help, but the Grape State government only gave a few hundred muskets at that time.

So the Empress Dowager Xiaozheng and the Empress Dowager did an unprecedented thing.

Using her Western name of Mary, she personally began to write a letter to the Holy City of Innocent X as a humble subject of God.

It's a pity that this letter didn't arrive until two years later, and at that time Innocent X had already hung up, and the new generation *** VII replied with a letter at will and sent the envoy Chen Ande back.

Not long after Chen Ande returned, Emperor Yongli was blackmailed by Wu Sangui with a bowstring. Nanming is over.

The twists and turns of this were most obvious to old Pat. In his library, there are detailed dossiers of those years.

After listening to Jin Feng's inquiry, Old Pat began to show off his knowledge, and told Jin Feng about the secrets of the year.

Although these secrets are unseemly, Jin Feng is not an outsider.

Jin Feng was quietly wiping the Tianzi jar next to him, quietly sorting out the bronze toys of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and quietly listening to Old Pat's chatter.

As he spoke, old Pat let go of his words. Jin Feng also listened attentively.

The more he talked, the more energetic the old Pat became, he lit a big cigar, got up and went to the wine cabinet to open a glass of whiskey, poured a glass, took a puff of cigarette and a mouthful of wine, and continued to run the train.

Slowly, little by little, Old Pat approached the Mona Lisa...... I want to talk about "Picking Up Leaks" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~