Chapter 261: The Clay Pot That Mixes In
Therefore, there is no doubt that philosophy is indeed the foundation of science, but it only summarizes appearances, only studies the study of a single subject, and does not study the way of heaven, and there is a great possibility of error.
Looking at the hall again, Xiao Hurricane didn't come, and finally knew that it was absolutely no fun, and he couldn't make any tricks.
It's just that, with the announcement of Yahuan, Chunpingjun Zhao Lang came, which made everyone slightly surprised.
Waiting for the next person to place the gift properly, Zhao Lang immediately provoked.
However, it was not Zhang Zheng who was disdainful of Chun Pingjun who provoked him.
Zhao Lang shook his fan and said to Bai Miaoci: "As the eldest son of the Baishi clan, what gifts did Miao Ci bring?" ”
Bai Miaoci didn't care about this provocation, and said very complacently and loudly: "The gift of this son is very sincere, one hundred good horses, ten silk horses, one hundred steel ingots, two sets of gold and silver jewelry, ten white jade ornaments, if Miss Yang Wumei needs, my Baishi clan can also provide a hundred warriors who are proficient in bow horses!" ”
There was a whisper all of a sudden, these were real dowry, not at all.
But they are not discussing whether the courtiers can still have so many private goods in the current Qin and Zhao wars.
Because of course, it is okay to have private goods, just as Zhao Wang said during the banquet, a few people in the death camp said that in the gate, it is necessary to respect personal interests.
Therefore, these people are only discussing the value of those ornaments brought by the White Temple.
Bai Miaoci was very proud, with a contemptuous chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Zhang Jingtao.
Bai Miaoci couldn't help but laugh, because he knew that Zhang Jingtao had obtained Mrs. Yuru's jewelry, and for this reason, he only had ten pieces of white jade jewelry on his gift list.
The jade quality is amazingly moist and clean, although it does not reach the level of powdery mutton fat, but it is also very high-quality, even if Zhang Jingtao takes out Mrs. Yuru's jewelry, it is impossible to compare the overall value of these handicrafts.
Looking at the rest of the people, there are a lot of treasures.
Showing off your wealth is crazy.
Zhang Jingtao bared his teeth, indeed, being rich is ruthless, he never denies this, and he himself likes money.
However, he just expected that this could not be compared, so he did not try to take out Mrs. Yuru's jewelry, and only prepared a duck.
And Chunpingjun seems to be a gentleman, with food, but he also has various expenses, although he may not be able to get this kind of dowry from the White Temple, but roughly speaking, this must be very stretched.
At this moment, in Chunpingjun's gift list, there are a pair of excellent century-old ginseng, ten strings of pearl necklaces, a red coral, ten pairs of famous court paintings, two sets of gold and silver jewelry, ten acres of land, and ten beautiful rings.
Among them, the ginseng is actually not the right way, because this is generally used for birthday celebrations, and the famous paintings of the palace are even more beautiful, but in fact, they are not painted by celebrities, and these paintings may be very valuable after a few hundred years, but at the moment, they are not worth much.
Chunpingjun's expression was very young and slippery, and after listening to the gift list given by the White Temple, he finally became a little calm, but after looking at the gifts given by the White Temple and placed in the tray, he sneered and said, "Do you still send the unearthed clay pot?" It's too unlucky, isn't it? ”
"Unearthed clay pots?" Bai Miaoci's demeanor was strange, and he turned his head to look at the gifts he brought over there.
This unearthed statement was only after the three families were divided into Jin and after the emergence of the Wei State.
The monarch of Wei often rebuilt the mausoleum of his ancestors, and there were a lot of unearthed artifacts, otherwise, in China, there was no so-called unearthed cultural play.
Following Bai Miaoci's gaze, Zhang Jingtao glanced away, and saw that among the trays where the gifts were placed, on one of them, there was indeed a small clay pot.
But the glaze of this clay pot is very soft, and it looks like a very good cultural play.
Bai Miaoci's eyes froze, and he frowned slightly.
In this Warring States Period, people did not have the habit of preserving all kinds of antiques, and would only pass on some valuable objects in their own materials, such as jade, so generally speaking, the age of pottery is not far away, and such small objects are usually not too valuable, and I don't know who put them in the gifts.
Or if it is old, it is often unearthed, which is naturally very unlucky.
Bai Miaoci immediately got up, walked to the desk, picked up the clay pot, took a closer look, and then remembered something, he smiled and said: "This is a rice warehouse clay pot, not unearthed, it was found in a deserted sacrificial temple when I was a child, and after I brought it home, it has always been my mother who is playing with it, and it was taken by mistake. ”
Now, the room is quite quiet, but the voices around the outside world are louder, all talking about the house, because the house in this kind of area is not only super expensive, but also usually cannot be bought with money, for the next person, the most envious is undoubtedly this kind of real estate.
Chunpingjun smiled: "Who knows if this is unearthed, I think, this is here to humiliate Miss." ”
Bai Miaoci said angrily: "Hmph, there is no trace of this thing entering the ground, after I brought it home, one is my mother's happy object, play with it, how can it be unearthed, is there anyone who knows it, come up and take a look!" ”
It's a pity, not to mention the people in the hall, even the people outside are silent, who dares to take this kind of thing?
Zhang Jingtao looked at the clay pot, it was a granary, the yellow silo wall, the cyan glazed roof, the whole granary was a little tilted, there were villains pouring into the grain, and there was a vent below, which was closed, but it was equipped with a trap door, which could let the grain flow out, which was very exquisite.
In this way, the old and the new can be replaced to keep the millet fresh.
The appearance of the villain, scholar Ji, with a peaceful face, with the joy of a bumper harvest, is wearing the Hufu that the Confucians say.
The people in the hall are also looking at this clay pot.
A noble young man who is also hired, obviously also a child of everyone, is not afraid of offending people, and sneered: "If it is unearthed, why bother to check it, maybe Miss Yang is not taboo, but she likes it very much?" ”
Bai Miaoci said angrily: "Why do you want to check it? Hum! Whoever asked for the jar, I gave it to him, but he had to know how to prove to me if there were any traces of excavation. ”
swept his eyes and saw that Liu Gongyan was also there, so he looked at Liu Gongyan, obviously hoping that this person could help prove it.
It's a pity that Liu Gongyan is willing to offend Chunpingjun.
Moreover, Bai Miaoci can be said to be a disciple of Confucianism, but Liu Gongyan is a Confucian.
Looking at the clay pot again, according to the workmanship, no one believes that it is old, because according to Confucianism, Hufu riding and shooting is only a matter of not many years ago in the Zhao Kingdom, and compared to the civilization of more than 260 million years in China, this can be said to be a new product.
Buzzing, there was a lot of ridicule at the door, all of them were jokes given by the white temple, but no one said anything.
Zhang Jingtao smiled: "If you send a wild goose, after all, it's a bit thin, I'll prove it, just borrow flowers to offer Buddha." ”