"If anyone tries to judge me, to comment on my inheritance, or to comment on my present honorable position, then I can frankly say that they can get out of the way... ”

Earl Arthur Boleyn's young and handsome face showed an unruly look, and he did not shy away from saying in the face of an interview with a BBC reporter.

At the end of the interview, Arthur sat in the boss's chair in the study, the rare warm British winter sun shone on his body through the window, his eyes were a little distracted looking at the sterling silver cross necklace on the somewhat messy desk, he reached out and touched it and felt a little faint pain, the head that grew inches of hair, and exhaled a heavy breath.

"It's really him meowing to see God, and I, Li Bolin, have become a nobleman in a corrupt country... ”

————————————I'm the dividing line of the river crab——————————————

Time goes back a month to another time and space.

That was on May 25, 2019.

As a well-known online coder, Li Bolin, who was dressed in casual clothes, walked in the antique morning market in the capital and greeted the owners of some stalls familiarly.

"Hehe, isn't this a great writer? It's rare to get up so early. ”

"Get out! Less of his meow practitioners, I have recently confiscated good things, and I took them out for me to look at. ”

Li Bolin walked to a stall full of all kinds of antiques, and the owner of the stall smiled and scolded familiarly, as an online writer who can support his family by writing antique online articles, he still has some understanding of antiques, of course, he doesn't love it, and he can't write online articles.

"Hey, you see that it's really time for you to come, and there are really good things, but it's not from our Celestial Empire, this is what I received from a foreigner, you palm. ”

As he spoke, the stall owner turned around and took out a box from his backpack, opened it, took out a silver-white cross necklace with a chain that was somewhat oxidized and blackened, and handed it to Li Bolin.

As soon as he took the cross and looked at the carving process on it, Li Bolin's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, turned over, and looked at the English artistic font on the cross.

"Even if you earn it ... What's the point of the whole world losing itself? ”

Li Bolin took the magnifying glass, looked at the letters on it carefully, read this sentence in an imperceptible voice, looked at the inscription on it, Li Bolin's eyes couldn't help but narrow, took the magnifying glass away, put the cross in the palm of his hand and turned it upside down, and said to the boss: "What price?"

"Ten thousand... ”

"Why don't you grab it!" Li Bolin complained directly.

"Hehe, although it is not an object of the Celestial Empire, but it is definitely Victorian jewelry, the foreigner who sold me, the ancestor is a nobleman, a proper family heirloom. ”

"Phew!" Li Bolin spat angrily, and scolded with a smile: "A silver ornament, plus a story, you dare to ask for 10,000, Lao Wang, you are poor and crazy, 1,000." ”

"You better give it back to me, how can there be such a bargain, you sincerely want it, give you a thousand. Cost price... ”

“1500。 ”

"Ahem, if you bargain like this again, don't open your mouth, the price is eight thousand... ”

“2000。 Li Bolin didn't take the other party's words to heart at all, and added another five hundred.

"Oh I'll go, I'm grumpy... 7500 at least. ”

。。。。。。

“4500.“

"Xiao Lizi, why are you so picky now, you weren't like this in the past, things are definitely good things, this can't deceive people, forget it, for the sake of so many years of old customers, this time be a good person, take it away." ”

"You don't meow much, will you be relieved if you don't make money?" Li Bolin smiled and scolded and took out his mobile phone to scan the code to pay, while wearing the necklace directly around his neck, he felt a little excited in his heart, the thing is indeed an old object, just now he saw the manufacturer on the cross remembered S. Bro's, the seal of Birmingham, and the letter b corresponds to the date 1901, which is indeed a Victorian thing.

The little common sense of these foreign antiques is what he looked up when he was writing novels, and although he could not believe in books, there were times when knowledge was wealth.

"It's not me who picks, isn't this what is it recently, my novel has been harmonized, there is no money to eat, of course I have to save some money. ”

"You, write less discordant content! By the way, what I told you last time, how did you think about it, people are still waiting for letters, you can't see it, people also have houses in the capital... ”

"Stop, I can't afford it, really, thank you Uncle Wang, I'm full of food now, it's good if the whole family isn't hungry, it's okay to have fun, talk about marriage, forget it, see you later." ”

As he spoke, Li Bolin stood up, moved his legs and feet, said hello, turned around and left.

Since his grandmother died, he has no relatives, as for the woman who gave birth to himself, I heard my grandmother say that he has not returned to China since he was three years old, and as for his so-called biological father, I heard that he is just a fool used by that woman to go abroad, and he has never appeared in his life.

It's no wonder that he Li Bolin has a handsome mixed-race face that allows him to shuttle through flowers, after all, it is a Sino-foreign joint venture product...

"Hey, you stinky boy... Lao Wang looked at the back of Li Bolin leaving, and also shook his head and smiled helplessly, and sighed. "It's a poor boy, too. Love... What!"

Li Bolin walked around the morning market for a while, but didn't find anything, looked at the time, took off the cross necklace from his neck, and looked at it with joy and love, while crossing the road as usual, preparing to eat breakfast on the opposite side of the road.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

He meowed, and his house didn't know who would be cheaper. . .

This is Li Bailin's last consciousness, and then there is endless darkness.

I don't know how long it took, a ray of light became brighter and brighter, allowing Li Bolin to slowly break free from the darkness, and it was very difficult to open his eyes, the light of the world was spinning, and an ethereal and vague noisy voice sounded in his ears, and the headache that had been uncontrollable made him faint again.

“Doctor，Doctor。。。。。。 ”

A dizziness and nausea made Li Bolin regain some consciousness again, and he opened his eyes quietly, and what came into his eyes was the white ceiling, and he wanted to turn his head to look around, but the sharp pain in his head made him make a painful sound.

“Arthur， you wake up？”

A vague and unfamiliar foreign face appeared in front of Li Bolin, and asked loudly with surprise in his tone.

'Arthur?'

Li Bolin's heart was at a loss, his nervous brows were furrowed, and he muttered, his already splitting head buzzed, and there was a strong tinnitus in his ears, and some memories that did not belong to him flashed wildly in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, after Li Bolin muttered blankly, 'I'm wearing a second cargo', his head tilted, and he fainted again, leaving only a meticulous middle-aged man with a confused face, wearing a suit, and combing his hair to shout at the doctor again.