Tang Yi saw that Wen Jia was a little distracted, and hurriedly patted him on the shoulder, "Find a shop, sit down and talk slowly!" ”

Just then, the two walked to the front of a small shop called "Kaolin Simmered Meat", walked in, chose a corner location, and ordered the signature dish "Kaolin Simmered Pork" and a few side dishes.

Kaolin simmered pork is a dish that sounds very porcelain-based, kaolin is the raw material for making porcelain, according to legend, the earliest kaolin miners wrapped the pork with kaolin porcelain clay and lotus leaves, and simmered and roasted it with charcoal, thus creating such a dish.

This method is actually a bit like calling a flower chicken, except that it is wrapped in kaolin porcelain clay. But it's all sealed and simmered.

"This is sealed and roasted, the aroma of the meat can't be dispersed, and the flavor is really unique in it." Tang Yi tasted a piece and was full of praise.

"Sealed?" Wen Jia also sandwiched a piece of meat, looked at it, and suddenly said loudly: "The Five Ancient Sealed Lamps are likely to be a spell!" In Chongzhen's Vault, it is very likely that this technique was used! ”

Tang Yi chewed on the meat in his mouth, but his eyes were very calm: "You said, I thought about it." What kind of magic is this five ancient sealing lamps, I'm afraid you can only know when you go in, but the latter sentence 'can be extended for 18 years' is very incomprehensible! ”

"yes!" Wen Jia is obviously also thinking about it, "The meaning of this sentence is very similar to extending a person's life span by eighteen years, but it is unlikely that Chongzhen will renew his life, because he committed suicide in the end, not like a person who really cherishes his life." ”

"Five ancient sealed lights, can be extended for 18 years, change your life? I can't. Tang Yi had already kept this sentence firmly in his mind, and he repeated it again, "Zhang Ji determined that 'it can be extended for 18 years', but he can't be sure whether to change his life, in addition to extending a person's lifespan, this is also very similar to giving a person eighteen more years to do something, so as to change his fate, but whether it can be completed, he doesn't know." ”

Speaking of this, both of them were a little silent for a while.

"I don't think this matter can be discussed any further!" Wen Jia rubbed her temples, "You see, our previous discussion was based on the fact that Zhang Chu Zhang Manxu is the designer of Chongzhen's Vault, if it wasn't designed by him, then this sentence has nothing to do with Chongzhen's Vault, and we will ponder it in vain!" ”

Tang Yi also had a headache when he thought about it, and what Wen Jia said did have a certain amount of truth, "That's it, let's wait until we go in and see Chongzhen's secret treasure!" ”

"That is, eat meat and eat meat. Ay? Why is it almost gone? You can think about things while eating meat! Wen Jia looked down and found that most of the meat had been eaten by Tang Yi, "Boss, let's have another kaolin stewed meat!" ”

After eating, the two went back to the hotel to rest. As a result, the next morning, Lu Zhixing still didn't call, and Tang Yi was embarrassed to urge, thinking that if he didn't contact him in the afternoon, he would take the initiative to call Lu Zhixing.

"Since they're all here, Boss Tang, you take me to the market to pick up a leak, anyway, you don't have to worry about whether you can touch Lao Huang or not now." Wen Jia said with a smile.

"Let's go. If you want to pick up the leak, you still have to go to the stall area. However, the chance of picking up the leak is much smaller than the chance of encountering Lao Huang, how can it be so easy to pick up the leak? Tang Yi thought to himself, being idle is also idle, so he went out with Wen Jia.

"Don't, you can still hold a jade bracelet from the Western Zhou Dynasty after a meal, I don't plan to come back empty-handed when I go out this time." Wen Jia said with a smile: "I'll pick something, you have a palm, and you're all working!" ”

The two came to the stall area of the porcelain capital antique market. The stall area is always more lively than the store area, and many people don't understand antiques, so they just go shopping, buy a sweet gadget, whether it's true or not, just have fun; Second, naturally those who are knowledgeable or even new to the industry want to hold back their efforts to pick up the leaks.

Wen Jia is actually half knowledgeable, after all, those Xuanmen things have something in common with literary antiques, however, his interest in antiques is not very great, the so-called want to pick up the leak, is nothing more than to be happy, and then in case there is a big leak, it is also very cool to get a lot of money.

The things on this stall are all-encompassing, and those who really know how to do it must have the ability to pass through the sieve. What is the ability to pass through a sieve? It's a glance at a stall to get a general idea of what's boring and what's worth looking at in detail.

Of course, this is talking about the stalls of these years, because there are too many fake things at a glance. If you put it aside in the 80s of the last century, there are more real things than fake things, and the sieve is not too real or fake, but too valuable.

Tang Yi swept a few stalls one after another, but he didn't find anything worth getting started with, and at the same time, he was still thinking about "Dragon Hunting", so his pace was a little faster.

At this time, Wen Jia saw a stall and hurriedly stopped Tang Yi.

What intrigued Wen Jia?

Holy Decree!

The old silk brocade at a glance, about a foot wide, conforms to the regulations, and the shaft is also talked about. This holy decree is basically rolled, and only the head of the "Fengtian Carrier" is exposed. Tang Yi glanced at it, not to mention, it was really worth seeing, and stood next to Wen Jia.

Wen Jia picked up this holy decree and opened it.

Fengtian transported, the emperor edict said: Wei Dongting, a third-class guard with a knife in front of the emperor・・・・・・ was signed on March 6 of the eighth year of Kangxi. On the holy decree, it is equipped with Manchu script, and the seal is also very complete.

But at this look, Wen Jia couldn't help but shake her head, and hurriedly rolled up the holy decree again.

Tang Yi took it and asked the stall owner, "Where did this thing come from?" ”

This stall owner is in his forties, and he is quite knowledgeable, so of course he knows what this Kangxi holy decree is. However, he couldn't see the level of Tang Yi and Wen Jia.

Judging from Tang Yi and Wen Jia's performance, it seems that the two of them have taken a fancy to this holy decree! Wen Jia shook his head, he was acting, and Tang Yi took it and asked, and he was cooperating. The stall owner's eyes rolled, "Who are you two asking?" ”

"Me!" Tang Yi said: "Where did you get this thing from!" ”

When the stall owner heard this, he thought that this might be a mallet, so he smiled and said, "This is what I built when I received porcelain from a large family." But this family is amazing, in the Ming and Qing dynasties, there were big officials! You see, this big jar of Jiajing, Buddha head green (note: refers to the purple hair color in Jiajing blue and white blue) is so beautiful! ”

The stall owner's sentence made it clear that he regarded Tang Yi as a half bottle of vinegar that he wanted to pick up, and coaxed this family's old porcelain, in fact, he wanted to lead Tang Yi to lean on this holy decree.

Tang Yi had already seen the Jiajing jar, something from Porcelain Village, but he didn't have the heart to discuss this with the stall owner now, "You didn't look at the contents of this holy decree?" ”