Tang He saw that his daughter was reluctant, and he couldn't do anything about her for a while, he had doted on her too much since he was a child, unlike other people's daughters, what his father said was what he said, and he didn't dare to complain a little.

"This time it's the prince......"

Tang He was stopped by Tang Yanke just halfway through speaking.

"I'm going to marry you myself, I'm not going anyway."

"You! What are you talking about? ”

Tang He was completely mad by his daughter's stubbornness, and he was speechless for a while.

And as soon as Tang Yanke heard that it was the prince, he was stunned in his heart that he was a thousand and ten thousand unwilling, every time he saw the prince, the prince had a cold face and gave people a feeling of being unapproachable.

In fact, what Tang Yanke is most disgusted with is people's madness about power, the imprisonment of power on people, and the blinding of people's hearts.

And my father kept urging himself, and the rambling was annoying, so he got up and walked out of the Xinguo Mansion in desperation, and went to the market alone to relax.

The bazaar at the foot of the imperial city is much more standardized than in the west of Tianfu City, and the merchants have a fixed business scope and time, and everything is subject to the government.

However, due to the royal support and the gathering of powerful people, the profits of merchants are also quite considerable compared to the west of the city.

Looking at the dazzling array of goods, Tang Yanke's mood instantly improved a lot, and his father didn't chase after him, let alone send someone to follow him, probably thinking that he would go back if he figured it out.

And although he often refuses the proposals of those powerful people, he will accompany his father to every banquet.

Passing through two streets and alleys, the front is the most complete calligraphy and painting market, there are many down-and-out families selling rare books and calligraphy here, and when you are lucky, you can also see the ink treasure of a certain family.

I remember that the last time someone picked up Su Dongpo's masterpiece "Dongting Spring Fu" in his later years from this bazaar, it was only 28 taels of silver, if you usually don't get 280 taels.

I come here to shop around when I have nothing to do, and see if I can meet any celebrity calligraphy and paintings, so it is also a pleasure to collect them.

As he walked, he found that he didn't want someone in front of him to be vaguely talking about something, but it seemed to be arguing, because he couldn't hear it very clearly because of the distance, so Tang Yanke quickly stepped forward to check.

She thought that some good calligraphy work had been found by someone else.

Walking through the crowd, there were two sons in front of them, and directly opposite was a merchant selling calligraphy and paintings, and the three of them were arguing with Wang Xizhi's "Le Yi Theory", and Tang Yanke's curiosity was instantly aroused.

He walked straight to the middle of the three of them with his hands behind his back.

On the other side, Zhu Tong and Xu Yi came here in order to buy some calligraphy and painting accessories, and Xu Yi couldn't stop when he saw Wang Xizhi's "Le Yi Theory".

Zhu Tong also took the opportunity to go over to have a look, and the vendor saw Xu Yi's state and knew that the business opportunity was coming, so he said:

"This son has good eyesight, this is the real work of Wang Youjun!"

Xu Yi looked at it, his eyes were full of like, and he couldn't help but hold it in his hand and think about it repeatedly, and kept praising it.

But Zhu Tong didn't care about this character at all, and glanced at the vendor with a little contempt, but was looked at by the vendor, and said menacingly:

"This little Langjun seems to have a different opinion!"

Zhu Tong smiled and said lightly:

"Not necessarily the real thing!"

The vendor was instantly anxious, and said incoherently:

"Impossible, this is my family's ancestral treasure, how can it be fake, my ancestors were a first-class member in the Song Dynasty, and Emperor Shenzong rewarded him!"

In this way, the argument between the two attracted many onlookers, and Tang Yanke also came over to take a look.

Seeing this "Le Yi Theory" Tang Yanke is also a bright eye, it is definitely a genuine handiwork, the brushwork is completely Wang Xizhi's style, the brushwork is euphemistic and subtle, beautiful and beautiful.

But why does this son say it's a fake? became interested in Zhu Tong's words for a while, so he stared at Zhu Tong tightly, and the surrounding spectators also discussed one after another, and unanimously believed that Zhu Tong's words were fallacies.

"I don't want to argue with you, but let's go."

Zhu Tong has no interest in these meaningless arguments at all, this kind of stupidity is only a fool to cling to this, and he doesn't have time to play with them.

But at this time, he couldn't help him, Tang Yanke stepped forward to stop him and said:

"Please also ask the son to teach!"

The vendor also ran to stop Zhu Tong with a look of resentment and asked him to make it clear, business was not very good, would anyone come if he was so troubled?

Most of the onlookers were calligraphy lovers, and naturally they refused to let go of Zhu Tong, everyone asked him for an explanation, even Xu Yi seemed to be another person, and pulled Zhu Tong and asked:

"Big brother, why did you tell me why it became a fake?"

Zhu Tong shook his head helplessly, thinking that if he didn't make it clear today, these people would definitely not let him go, let alone leave easily.

"There are very few of Wang Xizhi's hand-me-down works, only the "Lanting Collection Preface" and "Le Yi Theory" were collected by Li Shimin, "Le Yi Theory" was carried into the imperial tomb by Li Shimin, and then was destroyed by the five generations of tomb robbers Wen Tao, how could it be handed down?"

Hearing what Zhu Tong said, everyone looked at each other, and Xu Yi exclaimed:

"That's right! There is a record in the Book of Tang, and I looked so similar that I forgot this historical fact for a while! ”

The vendor's eyes flickered in confusion, and he lost his confidence in an instant, but Tang Yanke was even more interested, and continued to ask:

"There are times when historical facts are wrong, or there are mistakes in the records! It's hard to say he's a fake, right? ”

Zhu Tong smiled, looked at the woman in front of him, and suddenly admired it a little, he thought that the thinking of women in this era was rigid and feudal, but the person in front of him changed his original opinion.

Then he said:

"Excellent! Wang Xizhi's penmanship is euphemistic and tortuous, but "Le Yi Treatise" is a regular script, and its penmanship is too exaggerated? has broken away from the regular script, and still reveals the legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties, how can it be Wang Xizhi's work? ”

"Moreover, it is completely different from the penmanship of the fragment unearthed in Loulan...."

The vendors on the side were directly shocked, and they apologized again and again, and the calligraphy lovers around them also ordered to praise Zhu Tong's insight.

"I'm ashamed! I've been learning calligraphy blindly in the past few years! ”

"The old man didn't expect what was going on, but there are few genuine products in the market!"

......

At this time, Tang Yanke looked at Zhu Tong carefully, but he didn't expect this guy to really have some level! Whose son does it look like? It's impossible, the rich boy is so gentlemanly, and the cultivated ones can count it on their fingers.

"Dare to ask Childe's name?"

Zhu Tong smiled: "Under Zhu Tong." ”

Tang Yanke had a doubt in his heart, is it the prince? But I haven't heard of this prince myself! However, there are more people in the world, not necessarily royal.

Zhu Tong didn't notice Tang Yanke staring at him, he looked at the painting in the room.

Suddenly, a painting in the corner caught his attention......