Chapter 1176: Gentle Enemy 5

This guy is good at coercion and temptation, she simply ignores him, and doesn't choose any of them herself, to see what he can do?

Li Huan saw her sullen, so he said seriously: "We have to go to an exhibition first, Ye Jia and the appraiser are there......"

"What exhibition?"

"It is said to be an exhibition of cultural relics unearthed from the Northern and Southern Dynasties. I don't know why they chose such a time. ”

Feng Feng was also wondering, it was estimated that it was an internal exhibition of players, anyway, those favorites had some strange hobbies. It's just that how could Ye Jia make an appointment in such a strange place? Could it be that the appraiser is an antiquities collector?

At this time, the car was about to arrive at its destination, and when I looked at it at night, it was an inconspicuous building, but Li Huan had been to Lao Bai and immediately understood that the security measures here were definitely much stricter than those of Lao Bai.

The car stopped at the designated place, and Feng Feng looked at the inconspicuous box: "Li Huan, do you want to take it?" ”

Li Huan thought for a while: "No need, just stay in the car." ”

The two got out of the car, and there were security guards on duty all the way.

Sent a small card for identification, on duty was an inconspicuous old man, with a purple flashlight shined, the flashlight made a small "squeak" sound, a secret door opened, and the two immediately entered the lobby.

There weren't many people in the lobby, Feng Feng looked around, and they were all unfamiliar faces. One by one, they sat arrogantly on the plush armchairs and drank a kind of red wine with a nice color.

The two got on the elevator under the arrangement of the staff, and soon, the elevator stopped on the 5th floor.

I turned a corner and entered the door, this room is not big, but there are many things on display. There are not too many people inside, but because the exhibition hall is not too big, it gives people the feeling of being crowded and fragrant, as if it is full of celebrities from all walks of life. A little inside, the small theme stop sign is written with the words "Appreciation of Cultural Relics Unearthed in the Northern and Southern Dynasties".

She stretched her neck to see where Ye Jia was, but she didn't find it for a while, but she saw Li Huan beside her, her face was solemn, and there was an indescribably strange expression in her eyes.

A small part of this batch of unearthed cultural relics was what he had seen from Lao Bai, and more of them were also seen for the first time. I don't know if Lao Bai is the master behind this batch of things, or if there is another bigger master behind the scenes.

However, Li Huan is no stranger to these things, and several of them are treasures of the court at that time - his grandmother, the treasured things of Empress Dowager Feng. At that time, the north and the south were in turmoil, the world was in chaos, and the court accumulated a large number of treasures in the Northern Wei Dynasty, one of the most powerful countries in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Especially after moving the capital, several strange treasures were searched along the way, and the treasury of the Northern Wei Dynasty at that time was the richest among all countries. However, he is not particularly fond of antiques, and because he is usually busy, he rarely plays with these things, and now when he sees them, although he feels cordial, he does not have any other special feelings.

Of all the people in the audience, he almost didn't recognize any of them, the collectors who came here, in addition to having strong financial resources, also had to have a certain amount of elegance, and in his circle of friends, except for a Ye Pei and Sister Chen, there were no such enthusiasts. However, neither of them showed up.

The two looked at a few places next to each other, and among them was a piece of clothing that Feng Feng was particularly familiar with. When she looked closely, she almost screamed that this gown, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, was the same Persian tribute that she had worn when she first arrived at the court.