Chapter 3: Intrigue (2)

Seeing Shi Baoliang's bullying appearance, Fang Ling couldn't help but sneer secretly, but on the surface, he remained silent, walked up with a square wooden box, bowed down and handed it over: "Please take a look at the general, and I will ensure that this thing can make the general's eyes shine." ”

Seeing that the middle-aged businessman in front of him was so confident, Shi Baoliang couldn't help but feel a little interested, and said to He Zhongnu: "Open it and show me." ”

When He Zhong opened the wooden box, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

There is a jade carving in the wooden box, this jade carving is half a foot high, the texture of the jade is white and soft, it is the upper layer of quality at a glance, and the whole body is white, there is no slightest variegation, just such a piece of jade, it is quite rare, and what is more amazing is the carving of the jade carving.

The jade carving is carved into a small mountain, the big trees on the mountain become a forest, there are buildings and pavilions in the middle, there are clouds and smoke on it, the flying cranes dance their wings, the knife work is rough and powerful, but there is no lack of delicate and soft, so that everything in this mountain is like a living thing lifelike.

While the two of them took a closer look, Fang Ling explained on the side: "This carving is called 'Xianshan Qiongyu', which is the posthumous work of the jade carving master Yin Dynasty eight hundred years ago, it is said that it took five full years to complete, and when the last knife fell, after the jade carving was completed, the Yin Dynasty passed away." It's just that because this thing was buried with the Yin Dynasty, there are very few people who know about this jade carving, and there are few records in historical materials. ”

"Oh, Yin Chao's work? It is said that this person is carefully selected and carved exquisitely, and can be called a thousand-year-old master, and there are only twenty or thirty works circulating in the world at present, each of which can be described as priceless. He Zhong praised with his head bowed.

Shi Baoliang looked at it over and over again, and said with a sneer: "The material and carving of this thing are really good, but when it comes to pricelessness, I'm afraid it's not worth the price." ”

In fact, He Zhong was also quite disappointed, as Shi Baoliang said, at most, it was worth thousands of gold, which was far worse than the priceless city, but his hands were short, so it was not easy to pierce it.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "General Shi, please take a closer look at the inside of this jade." ”

Shi Baoliang squinted his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly said lightly: "This jade doesn't seem to be pure white, and there seems to be some mist in it. ”

He Zhong was taken aback, and hurriedly straightened his eyes to look over, and after a while, he suddenly lost his voice and shouted, "This can't be foggy jade, right?"

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Lord He clearly sees that this is a rare fog jade in the world. ”

"What is Foggy Jade?" Shi Baoliang said a little puzzled.

He Zhong said: "Please place this jade carving in a place where the sun can shine." ”

When the jade carving is placed in the sun, gradually, the flocculent in the jade is slowly transferred to the outside, and then a faint mist rises on the jade.

Shi Baoliang and the others were dumbfounded, as if in a dream, the corners of Fang Ling's mouth smiled, this is a treasure taken from the tomb of Emperor Xiaowu, which one is not priceless, enough to open the eyes of these two corrupt officials.

After a while, the fog gradually dissipated, and Shi Baoliang exclaimed: "This is simply a strange thing in heaven and earth." ”