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After a while, six intact and identical Huanghuali circle chairs were quietly placed in the main hall of the ancestral hall.

Although it has gone through hundreds of years of suffering, it is timeless.

The shape of the circle chair is very unique, and the square straight bar below is matched without any redundancy and cumbersomeness.

The surface is a curved backrest, which slowly extends down to both sides from the middle, and when it reaches the armrest, the lines are perfectly folded and slightly curvature.

There are two thin straight strips with wooden inlays between the backs, which are simple and concise to the extreme.

Whether it is high or low, long, thick, wide or narrow, it makes people feel impeccably well-proportioned and toned.

The lines are straight and beautiful, rigid and soft, stiff but not stiff, soft but not weak, elegant and generous, concise to the point that it is impossible to add but it is not tired of seeing.

These are six identical circle chairs, which are Taishi chairs.

Two of them were given to the Cha family by Zhu Youji, and the other four were made by Kangxi according to the style of the Ming Dynasty to be made by the office to reward the Cha family.

Zha Zhen used to accompany him in the south study, and later became a celebrity around Kangxi. Kangxi personally inscribed the plaque of "Yuanyuan Hall" to him, as well as these four Huanghuali circle chairs.

The Cha family was later defeated because they were on the wrong team.

The case of Zhuang Tingyan's "Ming History Manuscript" in Shunzhi, the case of Dai Mingshi's "Nanshan Collection" in Kangxi, the case of Wang Jingqi's "Essays on the Western Expedition" in the third year of Yongzheng, and the case of Cha Siting in the fourth year of Yongzheng, two of which are related to the Haining Cha family.

The most famous and innocent is the case of the imperial examination of the Cha Si Court.

At that time, Cha Siting, who was the chief examiner of a province, asked for the "Weimin Stop" imperial examination question, and the defendant found that he had cut off half of the word "Yongzheng", and also cut off the emperor's head.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, this crime fell to Yongzheng's head again in the Manchu Dynasty, and it was definitely no good fruit to eat.

The Si people have passed away, and most of the wind has been blown away by the rain and wind, turning into a drop of water in the dust of history.

The rest is just that these six chairs have witnessed the thunder and rain of the former emperor.

Smelling the faint fragrance brought by the yellow pear circle chair, Jin Feng's gaze was a little wandering.

These six identical chairs are unique in the world.

Four years ago, Ann Siyuan, a world collector known as the father of antiques in China, passed away.

In his special auction, four Taishi chairs of the same style were auctioned for 9.7 million dollars.

A total of more than 60 million soft sister papers.

It is also a piece of Taishi chair worth 12 million soft girl paper.

What a horrible number of days.

Jin Feng has six identical circle chairs here, which is enough to be proud of the world.

That's not enough, though.

If you add two circle chairs of the same style that Jin Feng faked from the Hebrew Museum, that's enough.

That's really enough.

The six circle chairs were taken away by Jin Feng on a loan basis.

These six circle chairs are the only things left of the Cha family, and they are also witnesses of history, and they will never be sold to anyone.

When I came out of the ancestral hall, there were countless people outside.

Several limousines, which can only be seen on special occasions, are quietly parked at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

The six circle chairs were tightly wrapped and carefully loaded into the container truck, and drove away quickly.

Chai Xiaoyun ran over from a distance, squeezed out the crowd to take a look, and immediately covered her mouth.

A B-shaped sedan slowly stopped beside Jin Feng, and two black men opened the door with black umbrellas.

A young woman dressed in a luxury brand with jewels got out of the car and handed a half-sized baby in her hand to Jin Feng.

The young woman looked at Jin Feng with soft and affectionate eyes, and bloomed the softest smile.

The milk baby in Jin Feng's arms is pink and jade, wearing a thick brand-name down jacket.

When the milk baby saw Jin Feng, she babbled in her mouth, and took the initiative to reach out and touch Jin Feng's face.

This scene appeared in Chai Xiaoyun's eyes at first glance, and he was suddenly struck like a lightning strike, and his three souls were gone.

"He's married?"

"He's got a baby?"

"He didn't even tell me anything. ”

"Bad Guy ......"

Eyes looked at the warm scene of Jin Feng holding the little milk baby in his arms, and then looked at the glamorous and brand-name lady next to him and gazed at Jin Feng's eyes softly.

Chai Xiaoyun's mind was blank, and the past was like a clear replay of a slide.

From the misunderstanding of last year's acquaintance to the shock of the medicinal materials in Banshan Hall later, and then to the shock and reluctance to part when they met in Tiandu City.

And this time his sudden arrival.

All this in front of me is so familiar, as if it is the same scene as I thought in my heart.

The little milk baby looked at Jin Feng so quietly, babbling in her mouth, every sound was like the sharpest scalpel, mercilessly stabbing herself in the chest and poking herself into the skin.

There was also the noble lady who made everyone ashamed of themselves, looking at Jin Feng's happy and peaceful eyes, and her heart was broken into powder.

He has a wife.

He's got a baby!

He's got a wife!

He has a baby!!

The messy flying snow hit Chai Xiaoyun's face, cold but hot.

The cold is snow, and the hot is tears.

It hurts the heart.

No words in the world can describe the tragedy and heartache of all this.

Chai Xiaoyun turned her head blankly, stared blankly at the ground, and walked towards her home.

Red blood suddenly came out of his mouth and hit the white snow.

Blood red, snow white!

Blood blooms like plum blossoms in the snow-white snow, and the beauty is thrilling.

Through the interval of the crowd, Jin Feng saw Chai Xiaoyun's lonely and lonely back, and gently closed his eyes.

Cause arises from fate, effect dies from fate, everything is fate, everything follows fate.

Let's talk about the future later.

A group of black-clothed people closed the car door with solemn faces and left, and the exhaust fumes were rising, and finally disappeared at the entrance of the village.

It was not only Chai Xiaoyun who was stunned, but also Hu Shandong, as well as Chai Xiaoyun's parents and relatives, and many others.

The old grandfather handed Hu Shandong a piece of paper when he brushed it in front of Hu Shandong: "Let's see if it's true?"

"The rent and deposit given by this kid. ”

Hu Shandong took the piece of paper and coughed non-stop.

What kind of paper is this, this is a check!

Suddenly, Hu Shandong's eyes widened, his eyes were projected on the check, and when he counted the numbers clearly, his eyes bulged.

"One...... 100 million ......"

The old grandfather sighed, and heaved: "It's a little interesting......

Immediately clutched his chest and fell.

There were only two people sitting in the back seat of the luxurious Bentley, and the active temperature control air conditioner quietly warmed Jin Feng's body.

The little baby in her arms is unusually quiet, which is invisible to other babies of the same age.

The small hands held Jin Feng's index finger tightly, and his black and white eyes looked straight at Jin Feng, as if there was an innate blood connection.

Jin Feng held a warm bottle in his hand and looked at the little milk baby, with a hint of love in his cold eyes.

This is Luo Zhenxuan, an orphan who killed his aunt's concubine and saved him.

In the future, he will also be his own inheritor.

A disciple of his own lineage.

In Luo Zhenxuan's eyes, Jin Feng saw himself when he was a child, and couldn't help but slightly curl his mouth.

"You shouldn't be here. ”

"It's too flamboyant and not good for me. ”

"There are some things that I haven't taken care of yet. ”

The cold words made the young woman's hand next to her tremble slightly, and she lowered her head and whispered.

"I'm sorry Master Jin. Don't dare next time. ”

The young woman is Wu Baiming's mother, Feng Ziyun.

The beautiful face and delicate makeup, mature with a little clarity are even more chic.

A black suit inside and outside can't hide the hot and delicate body, and the long boots cover the knees, and there seems to be a hot air rising, and the temptation is extreme.

The figure of the northern woman and the suppleness of the woman in the water town south of the Yangtze River are vividly displayed in Feng Ziyun's body.

Jin Feng hugged Luo Zhenxuan and said softly: "Luo Zhenxuan handed it over to you, I am relieved." ”

"Hard. A little caution. Take it. ”

Jin Feng held an emerald brooch, the most popular style among Europa ladies in the late nineteenth century.

Feng Ziyun obediently took the brooch, held it in both hands and gently bit her lower lip, revealing the most feminine smile.

It's not because of how beautiful the brooch is, the brooch is indeed beautiful, but it's not his heart.

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