The blue and white color is deep and purple, showing a deep blue color under the light, like the luster of sapphire, dazzling.

This is a typical characteristic of Su Ma Liqing material.

At that time, Zheng He had just gone to the West, and Su Ma Liqing also brought Su Ma Liqing back by sea.

Originally, Su Ma Liqing had it as early as the Yuan Dynasty.

After Temujin's death, Ali Buge and Kublai Khan's unsuccessful battle for the Heavenly Khan led to the division of the Mongol Yuan Empire into four khanates.

But at that time, Su Ma Liqing's discovery was not affected, and he also brought it back from Persia.

Kublai Khan's Mengyuan was over in only sixty years, and Zhu Yuanzhang was busy crusading east and west to find the jade seal of the country when he came to power, and took off the whiteboard emperor hat on his head.

During that period, Su Ma Liqing also stopped developing, which also led to the lack of innovation in the porcelain of the Hongwu period and the Jianwen period.

To put it bluntly, it was also because of the restrictions of the conditions at that time, and the Silk Road was broken by land.

It wasn't until Zhu Di came up that the eunuch Sanbao went to the West to pick up the piece of Su Ma Liqing that he had lost.

Now the indignant people on the Persian side are full of resentment towards the Ming Dynasty of Shenzhou.

From time to time, they sent out photos of their only two Su Ma Liqing mines, pointing to the empty mines and crying out against the shameless and despicable economic aggression and exterminating plundering of the Ming Dynasty.

Speaking of which, this is indeed a bit unauthentic.

After all, Su Ma Liqing is a Persian thing, so he always leaves something for others.

But Da Ming just didn't do that.

If you want to clean it up, you can do it all. Anyway, pull it back and take up space, pull it back and keep it for slow use.

The hand cup is a unique precious utensil in the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty. Sparse is precious. Now there is only one in the Forbidden City, and there is no one in the Ancient Expo of Baodao Province.

There are three more pieces in the Forbidden City, and the bottom models are all from the Yongle period, which is actually an imitation of Wanli. One of them is still broken.

The genuine Yongle hand cup was also kept by the experts of the Republic of China back then.

"Come on, boy. The best wine with the best glasses. The best glasses drink the best wine. ”

"That's what my Abba said. ”

Uncle Song raised his hand and gently tasted Emperor Jianwen's wine, and a stream of elixir and jade liquid seeped into his stomach and then dispersed to the hundred bones and nine orifices, and the indescribable feeling suddenly made Uncle Song flutter and want to ride the wind.

Jin Feng gently raised his wine glass to Mingyue and saw the most top-secret bottom knowledge.

The bottom of the genuine Yongle pressure cup in the Forbidden City is not seen by ordinary people, so there are few imitations on the market now.

Small print, clearly legible.

Su Ma Liqing penetrated into the fetal bone, and the color was so thick that it turned black.

This is because Su Ma Liqing uses a lot, and when it comes to Xuande, the craftsmen have skillfully controlled the proportion of Su Ma Liqing, and the Xuande blue and white made is too beautiful.

"Why don't you drink it? Drink it, isn't it poison in your kid's wine?"

Jin Feng's face turned pale, and his mouth curled: "Give me back." I won't give you a drink. ”

Uncle Song glanced at Jin Feng and took a big sip: "Even if it is poison, this wine is worth it if he dies." ”

After three mouthfuls in a row, Uncle Song's tongue was not very obedient.

It's normal for people to talk a lot, and after drinking again, Uncle Song's words are also more.

From wine to glasses, from glasses to their children, and then to their fathers.

Jin Feng also learned the origin of these three cups.

It is very strange that Uncle Song, as the second-generation owner of these three cups, does not know the origin of these three cups.

His father never told him, and he didn't give any explanation before he died.

You know, this is the only one in the world that uses a hand pressure cup.

Other Kangxi imitations of the hand cup. It is a fine product imitated by officials, and it is also worth a lot of money.

The last Yongzheng blue and white longevity cup is the best of the best.

Everyone knows that Emperor Yongzheng cares most about porcelain things. In addition, with Tang Ying in charge, the porcelain made is one of the best in a million.

There is a clear and unambiguous record in the Qing Palace Office, Yongzheng himself has repeatedly stipulated the shape, pattern, size and contour of porcelain, and all fired porcelain must be made by him with a nod of his head.

He even built a small porcelain kiln on the left side of the Heart Cultivation Hall, which was specially used to burn things.

Later generations said that if Yongzheng had a little more luck, the remaining high-quality products would definitely reach the height of Chenghua or Xuande.

There are many of them in the world, but there is only one in 100,000.

The dilution weight is not excessive!

The three hand-pressed cups are all high-quality first-class, and they are replaced by robberies that are absolutely forced to break the head in other places. But it appeared together in the hands of a small ordinary farmer uncle in the hinterland of Baodao Province.

This made Jin Feng feel a little unbelievable.

"You wait, I'll get you another good thing. ”

When talking about his fathers' entrepreneurship and starting a family here, Uncle Song suddenly stood up and shouted: "That thing, I guarantee you haven't seen it." ”

"Let your eyes open as a mainlander. Look at the treasures of our hillbillies in the province of Treasure Island!"

Uncle Song staggered into the house, and took advantage of this opportunity Jin Feng poured the wine back and replaced it with clean water.

Drinking wine with a hand cup, Jin Feng can't do this kind of thing of eating flies. No one saw it in this place, but the rules must not be broken.

At this moment, a crisp dragon roar came into Jin Feng's ears, and Jin Feng couldn't help but look back, and his pupils suddenly tightened.

Hahaha laughed, Uncle Song walked out of the small bungalow with a long knife in his hand, and shouted triumphantly, "Boy." Have you seen this?"

"Hahaha, this is what my father handed in on the battlefield. ”

Jin Feng slowly stood up, his expression changed from solemn to smiling, and he said, "Devil." Shogun sword! Good thing!"

Uncle Song was stunned, raised his hand and pointed the sword in his hand at Jin Feng, raised his head and laughed, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "You are wrong!"

"Haha"

"This is the knife of the saber group!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Feng's complexion changed instantly, and he stepped forward and looked directly at the general's knife, revealing a trace of doubt.

Jin Feng really didn't recognize this thing. Because I have never seen the real thing, I have only heard the legend.

Looking at Jin Feng's deflated expression, Uncle Song's face was so red that his eyes were shining, and he didn't know whether he was stimulated by Emperor Jianwen's wine or excited by himself.

Alone in the courtyard wielding the general's sword, his mouth is ho-ho, his steps are messy and his posture is extremely ugly, but from the scattered footsteps and dancing knives, he can see some of the basic skills of the old foundation.

Uncle Song, who had been drinking almost for two minutes, stopped, gasping for breath with the tip of the knife.

When the knife was put into the sheath and came to Jin Feng, he didn't give Jin Feng the official knife, but put it aside and continued to eat and drink.

"How's that kid. How do the countrymen of this small province and island compare to your rural areas in the interior?"

For a while, Uncle Song's mouth soared out of the Tianlu Provincial Township of his father's church when he was a child.

Jin Feng tilted his head and pursed his lips, and said indifferently: "Uncle Song, are you sure you won't show me this knife?"

"Look, look at you, a big-headed mountain monkey. Hey, hey, haha."

Uncle Song is an honest countryman at any time, but he has two things to look at. He could already see that Jin Feng was interested in this knife.

Just when Uncle Song was squinting at the wine and secretly rejoicing, there was a sudden snap, and Jin Feng had an extra golden gun with an ivory handle in his hand.

At that moment, Uncle Song opened his mouth wide, and his eyes erupted with fire.

"Ivory Golden Gun!?"

Jin Feng held the ivory golden gun in his hand, took out a cotton cloth and wiped it lightly.

Under the light of the moon and the light, the light emitted by the ivory golden gun made Uncle Song lose interest in the most precious Jianwen Emperor wine.

Obviously, the appeal of the gun is far greater than that of one's own general's sword.

"Swap and see?"

"Don't change!"

"Then get out of here! I'm not welcome you half-headed green here. ”

"Stop me. Get back. It's so late that no one takes you in. You're going to be caught as a spy. ”

After several confrontations, Uncle Song willingly gave the official knife to Jin Feng's hand, and got Jin Feng's ivory golden gun as he wished.

As soon as he got the official knife in his hand, Jin Feng's blood burst like a tide.