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Azure mud purple clay pot

Zhao Xuewu is the third generation of the Zhao family, and the Zhao family has been passed down to the fourth generation so far.

Back in the army, Zhao Jianguo was notoriously cheeky when he chased girls, and he had already made people's stomachs bigger, so he got married early.

Later, because of his big arrogance, he was reprimanded for messing with flowers and grass everywhere.

Therefore, many people ridiculed Zhao Jianguo, either on the way to fight or on the way to chase women.

Zhang Anguo's words caused laughter in the audience.

Especially Fang Zhengyang, following Fang Hai's side, he heard a lot of strange things about Old Lady Zhao.

"What gift did he bring?"

Zhang Anguo asked with a smile.

finally disgusted the old guy in front of the junior, and he was very happy.

"Hey, grandpa said, you like it. ”

Zhao Xuewu smiled, sold a pass, and presented the gift.

"Cut, is it Taizu's calligraphy, then I really want to thank him. ”

Zhang Anguo raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer.

"Hehe, the old man is joking. ”

Zhao Xuewu said with a wry smile.

If you can't say three words, you're going to be shot, isn't the old man good-tempered? Why do you like to rush people?

"I knew that martial artist was reluctant. ”

Zhang Anguo pouted and said.

Taizu's authentic handwritings, he also has a collection, and he takes them out from time to time to watch, recalling the time when he fought with Taizu back then.

When the gift box opened, it was a pork liver-colored teapot with an ancient shape and six delicate small teacups.

"Purple clay pot?"

Zhang Anguo glanced at it and wondered.

However, if it was an ordinary purple clay pot, that martial artist would not dare to give it to him, that person had a good face, for fear of being ridiculed.

Zhao Xuewu smiled and did not speak.

When he came this time, he was admonished by the old man to only give gifts and not gossip.

If Zhang Anguo sees it, forget it, if he can't see it, he dares to say half a word, and he will have his leg broken when he goes back.

"Qin Hao, come and take a look. ”

Zhang Anguo beckoned to Qin Hao.

As soon as he saw Zhao Xuewu's expression, Zhang Anguo wanted to understand what was going on, it must be that the old martial artist was uneasy and wanted to embarrass him.

This is not the first time, on his eightieth birthday, Zhao Jianguo sent a treasure, but he was not recognized.

made Zhang Anguo angry, and he didn't even eat the birthday banquet.

It is said that after Zhao Jianguo learned about this, he ate two large bowls of rice that night, drank three taels of wine, and fell asleep singing songs.

"It seems that grandpa has a good impression of Qin Hao. ”

Zhang Junbao thought in his heart.

From the title, you can see the attitude of the old man, he used to call his name, and he was still a little outside, but now he calls him by his name, that is, he takes Qin Hao as his own.

Qin Hao stepped forward, took the purple clay pot and looked left and right, and after playing for a while, he could see a rough idea.

"How?"

Zhang Anguo hurriedly asked.

Zhang Wenyao and the others also looked expectant, hoping that Qin Hao would be able to recognize this thing, otherwise, as soon as the old man's temper attacked, he might throw his hand away on the spot.

"Yes, it's a good thing, the best azure clay purple clay pot. ”

Qin Hao nodded and said.

"It's actually a azure mud purple clay pot. ”

"Azure mud, this is the best in the mud, and now it is extinct. ”

"No, Mrs. Zhao actually gave this thing, no wonder you can't see it. ”

……

Everyone shook their heads in admiration.

Yixing purple clay pot is a famous handicraft, in ancient times are very famous, it is said that even the emperor used purple clay pot.

Azure mud purple clay pot, that is the best in the purple sand pot, extremely rare.

Old Man Zhao and Old Man Zhang have always been wrong, and they never imagined that they would give such a treasure.

"The little brother has good eyesight, and it is indeed azure mud. ”

Zhao Xuewu applauded and laughed.

"The gift this time is okay. ”

Zhang Anguo smiled and said with a big smile.

Azure mud purple clay pot, he likes it very much, but he doesn't pay much attention to it. Being able to suppress Zhao Jianguo is what makes him the happiest.

"I don't know if the little brother can recognize it, whose thing is this?"

Zhao Xuewu asked.

To be able to own the azure mud purple clay pot is by no means an ordinary person, at least it is also a family of ten thousand gold, or an emperor and nobleman.

Everyone is also curious, who holds it?

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be owned by Qianlong, of course, he was not the emperor at that time. ”

Qin Hao looked at Zhao Xuewu and said with a smile.

"Awesome, awesome, how do you see that?"

Zhao Xuewu asked with a surprised expression.

To get this purple clay pot, they also took a lot of effort, and they judged that the owner was Emperor Qianlong.

Unexpectedly, Qin Hao just took a brief look at it and recognized it.

"What, it's actually Qianlong's, it's priceless. ”

"It's not used by Emperor Qianlong, it's a royal thing, so it's naturally more expensive. ”

"The little god doctor is very skilled, I didn't expect to be so good at antiques. ”

……

There was a series of admiration from the crowd, some lamented the origin of the purple clay pot, and some were surprised by Qin Hao's knowledge.

"Generally speaking, the bottom of the purple clay pot will be left with the owner's taste, but its bottom is not. However, I found a faint mark on the inside of the lid with the word "Shou" engraved on it. ”

Qin Hao said slowly.

"Will it be used for birthday celebrations?"

Fang Zhengyang's question was agreed by most people, and there were such examples in ancient times.

There is a possibility, but the word is vague and arbitrary, and it is not a birthday word. ”

Qin Hao picked up the purple clay pot, handed it to Fang Zhengyang and said.

Fang Zhengyang looked at it carefully, only to see the handwriting on the lid, nodded slowly, and then passed the lid to the people around him to watch.

Yes, the ancient birthday words are majestic, simple and strong, and it is impossible to write such casual handwriting.

It can be judged that this is not some kind of birthday celebration.

"Then how do you judge that this thing belongs to Qianlong?"

Fang Zhengyang once again asked the question in everyone's mind.

"Qianlong, when he was a teenager, he was regarded as Prince Bao, the fourth son of Yongzheng. However, he also has another milk name, called Yuanshou. ”

Qin Hao said softly.

When the words fell, many people suddenly realized.

"Yuan Shou? Yes, Qianlong was born in a mediocre background and his mother had a low status, so he named the word "Shou", hoping that Qianlong could grow up smoothly and avoid clan rivalry. ”

Zhang Anguo's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly.

He had read a lot of wild histories and had some understanding of Qianlong's affairs, and when he heard Qin Hao's explanation at this moment, he immediately remembered it.

In the same room, clan relatives cannibalize each other, similar things are countless in ancient times, especially fierce in the Qing Dynasty, in order to compete for power and profit, father and son calculate each other, step by step frightened.

"Okay, the old man accepted the gift. ”

Zhang Anguo stroked his snow-white beard and said happily.

"Well, this thing should come out on top. ”

Zhao Xuewu looked at Old Man Zhang and said with a smile.