Li Jun looked at the backs of the two and said, "This Mr. Yang is not simple. ”

"Of course, it's not easy to catch up with my daughter." An Xuan said proudly.

Li Jun smiled and said, "I'm not talking about this. This man's strength is so strong that even I can't see his details. ”

An Xuan said: "Mr. Yang is the Zhaotian God of War in Huaxia, and of course his strength is strong. ”

Li Jun squinted his eyes, Zhaotian God of War, he had heard this name countless times since he woke up, it could be described as thunderous, he originally thought that he should be a strong man with a wide face and a wide mouth and a height of eight feet, but he didn't expect it to be more like a scholar.

He paused, and then said, "Ruoyu came back this time, and it seems that it has become different. ”

An Xuan asked strangely, "Why is it different?" ”

"I can't tell." Li Jun shook his head and said, "However, I can't see through her either." ”

An Xuan nodded and said, "It should be promoted again, right?" ”

Li Jun didn't dwell on this matter too much, and asked, "By the way, what about Zhao Ziyun?" ”

"He picked up a script last night." An Xuan said, "I went to meet with the director early this morning. He just came back, and he's in a hurry to take on some play, isn't it good to rest for a while? ”

Li Jun smiled and thought in his heart: Maybe he doesn't want to stay here, after all, out of sight and out of mind.

Yang Zenan drove a big red Maserati GranCabri Centennial Edition very sassy today, Ning Ruoyu sat in the car, touched the center console, and said: "I thought you didn't like luxury cars, only practical." ”

In the past, Yang Zenan has always driven SUVs, not top luxury cars, he smiled: "Actually, I like to collect commemorative cars, and I still have a few classic cars from the 60s of the last century in my garage." ”

Ning Ruoyu became interested and said, "There is a chance to drive out for a ride." ”

"No problem."

His classic car is certainly not an antique bought from someone else, but personally bought from abroad in the sixties of the last century.

Thinking that he had lived on Earth for 5,000 years, she asked, "Is your collection a museum?" ”

Yang Zenan said with a smile: "Don't talk about a museum, ten or eight is not a problem." ”

Ning Ruoyu hurriedly said, "If you have a chance, you must visit." ”

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, how about going now?" South Yangze Road.

Ning Ruoyu was startled and said, "Your warehouse is in Yuling City?" ”

"I have a hidden warehouse on the outskirts of Yuling City." Yang Zenan said, "I have more than a dozen such warehouses across the country. ”

Ning Ruoyu: "......"

Suddenly a little jealous.

Yang Zenan drove the car and took Ning Ruoyu to the suburbs, a relatively remote place, where there was a very low-key villa.

Walking into the villa, although the furnishings inside are very low-key, Ning Ruoyu can see that these things are antique treasures.

"The houses in this house are all antiques from the last three hundred years, and they are worthless." Yang Zenan said, he came to the end of the corridor, turned on the elevator, and the two of them went down the elevator to about five or six meters underground, the elevator door opened, and Ning Ruoyu's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

A warehouse the size of a football field, there are many antiques in the warehouse, some large and small, and many boxes neatly placed, as well as some porcelain jars specially for calligraphy and painting, which are densely packed with many calligraphy and painting scrolls.

This warehouse is equipped with a spirit gathering array, so the things placed inside will not be damaged in the slightest, and after a long time, it will be contaminated with a little aura.

Ning Ruoyu picked up a scroll from the porcelain jar and opened it to see that in the scroll was a handsome young man wearing a round-necked robe and a hood, with a sword hanging from his waist, standing under a tree and giving a.

Ning Ruoyu exclaimed: "Judging from the brushwork, this painting looks like Wu Daozi's handwriting." ”

Yang Zenan smiled: "This is painted by Dao Xuan and given to me as a gift." ”

Wu Daozi was a famous painter in the Tang Dynasty, known as the painting saint, he was also known as Daoxuan, and he was good at figure painting.

"At that time, he was only the county lieutenant of Yanzhou Jianqiu (now Ziyang, Shandong)." Yang Zenan said, "I liked his painting very much, I invited him to drink, and he painted this painting while he was half drunk and half awake, and gave it to me, thinking about it for 1,400 years." ”

Ning Ruoyu couldn't help but want to praise Niu Fork.

Yang Zenan took her to explain the origin of those antiques one by one, Ning Ruoyu found that there were famous ancients in history, and they all seemed to have crossed paths with him, not necessarily knowing, but they had seen each other.

At this time, Ning Ruoyu saw a sword and placed it on the sword stand upright, she asked, "This sword looks good, which ancient man belongs to it?" ”

"That's Pei Min's sword." South Yangze Road.

General Pei Min is a person of the Tang Kaiyuan era, according to the "Du Yi Zhi", "throw the sword into the clouds, dozens of zhang high, if the electric light shoots down, Min leads the hand to hold the sheath to inherit it, the sword enters through the air, and the spectators are thousands of people, all of them are cold and frightened."

The meaning of this sentence is that Pei Min threw his sword out, and the sword flew out dozens of zhang, inserted into the clouds, and when it fell, it was like thunder and lightning in the clouds, and the power was extremely powerful, and the thousands of onlookers were stunned, and their scalps were numb.

During the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's poems, Zhang Xu's cursive writing, and Pei Min's sword dance were called "the three uniques of the Tang Dynasty", and the world called them "Sword Saints".

Yang Zenan said: "Pei Min's sword was given by me. ”

Ning Ruoyu was speechless.

Pei Min's swordsmanship was passed down from Emperor Zhaotian, and it was strange that he didn't become a sword saint.

Ning Ruoyu said: "Since you know so many ancients, why hasn't there been a trace of you left in history?" ”

Yang Zenan smiled: "I erased all the records. ”

Ning Ruoyu was a little stunned, and Yang Zenan said: "The ancient Hittite clay slab you got was an accident. ”

The reason why he erased his historical traces was that he didn't want her to know the truth too early.

She didn't dig any deeper, and turned her head to see a comb on the table next to her.

It was a jade comb, with orchids carved on it, the carving was very fine, and the jade material was also excellent, which showed that it was a rare good thing.

"It seems like it's something for women?" Ning Ruoyu said with a smile.

Yang Zenan paused slightly, and Ning Ruoyu said, "If it's inconvenient to say it, forget it." ”

"There's nothing inconvenient about it." Yang Zenan said, "I don't have anything I can't tell you. This jade comb belongs to Emperor Roufu. ”

Ning Ruoyu was startled and said, "Emperor Roufu? Is it the princess of the Song Dynasty who was plundered by the Jin people in the shame of Jingkang, and later returned to the Southern Song Dynasty, but was recognized by the Queen Mother as a fake princess and was beheaded? ”

Yang Zenan said: "Of course, the princess is the real princess, but when it was in the hands of the Jinren, Emperor Roufu and Song Gaozong's mother Empress Dowager Wei had a disagreement, after the princess fled back from the north, because she was sarcastic about Song Gaozong's side of the corner, and talked about the Empress Dowager Wei's affairs in the north, she was resented by Empress Dowager Wei's mother and son, so there will be a fake princess case." ”

Ning Ruoyu was speechless, at the beginning of Jingkang's shame, the concubines in the harem of the Song Dynasty were all taken captive to the hands of the Jin people in the north, and they were insulted and abused.

Emperor Roufu mentioned the matter of the north in front of Empress Dowager Wei, and Empress Dowager Wei naturally hated her.

Yang Zenan said: "Emperor Roufu had a serious illness when she was a child, the emperor ordered the whole country, recruit doctors to treat her, I took a fancy to a house, want to live there for three or five years, but the owner of the house asked for 100,000 yuan, and only need cash. I happened to have some in my hands, so I wanted to earn some money by treating the princess. ”

Ning Ruoyu knew in his heart that in fact, if he wanted to make money, there were many ways, and it was just a whim to treat the princess.

Yang Zenan continued: "I cured her illness and conditioned her body for a period of time. Although she was only ten years old, she was overly attached to me, and I didn't want to mistake her, so I left. Before leaving, she gave me the comb as a thank you for saving my life. ”

Yang Zenan smiled faintly and said: "I didn't care about it at the time, I put it in the Qiankun bag casually, and then left China by boat from Quanzhou and traveled to Southeast Asian countries." When I returned, it was just when the matter of the real and false princesses was in an uproar, and the emperor had already made a decree to behead her. I remembered the fate of the treatment back then, and rescued her from the court. ”

For Yang Zenan, it is easy to save a person, and if you create the illusion that the princess has been beheaded, the matter will be over.