Back in Tanzhou, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning, Zhao Mingding asked He Caishan and Zhang Bao to pack for supper, and he took the small bag back to the small shop first, and couldn't wait to take out the special M9-L pistol from the small bag, only to find that this private customized M9-L pistol was too perfect.

As a military fan, Zhao Mingding, who is a military fan, is no longer familiar with the M9 pistol listed by the U.S. military, but this privately customized M9-L pistol has changed all the defects of the M9. The only disadvantage of the M9 is that the elasticity of the magazine is not enough, if it is often filled with bullets, there will be insufficient elasticity, resulting in the top bullet can not be in place, this defect is more terrible in actual combat. The customized M9-L not only solves the problem of the stock spring, but also increases the magazine capacity from 15 to 20 rounds, which has an overwhelming advantage in actual combat, and can catch the enemy by surprise. The most unexpected thing for Zhao Mingding was that the customized M9-L actually changed the caliber of the pistol from the original 9 mm to 0.45 inches, using 0.45 inch Colt pistol cartridges. After this change, M9-L can be said to be a perfect synthesis of M1911AL and M9, maintaining the advantages of both, but abandoning the defects of both, now the only defect is that the weight of the pistol is almost close to three kilograms, and it is heavy in the hand, which may be too heavy for ordinary people, but for Zhao Mingding, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, it is extremely competent, just like the water mill Zen staff to Lu Zhishen, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife to Guan Yunchang. What obsesses Zhao Mingding the most is that in addition to the spring, other parts of this M9-L custom pistol are cut and polished by meteorite, and its rigidity, strength and toughness are incomparable to the current guns, the meteorite has been violently burned during the fall, and the impurities have been removed, and the remaining core part is a high-density alloy that can no longer be destroyed, just like the phoenix that is reborn in Nirvana, and the unique blue-black pattern of mountains and rivers is glowing with a faint blue or black luster. What made Zhao Mingding speechless the most was that in addition to the magazines carried by the pistol itself, Yang Changsheng actually put fifty magazines full of bullets in his small bag, a full thousand bullets, probably because he was afraid that in case of a shootout, there would be insufficient ammunition. Zhao Mingding couldn't help but sigh at Yang Changsheng's generosity and carefulness, and his good impression of him deepened one step further.

In a shootout, the most dangerous time is the moment when the bullet runs out and you want to change the magazine. The faster you reload, the better you can get a head start. Zhao Mingding's mind moved, and with a slight move in his left hand, there was an extra magazine in his hand, and the magazine was replaced within two seconds. Zhao Mingding put the pistol and magazine on the bed again, and with a movement of his mind, he made a slight gesture with both hands, and the pistol and magazine returned to his hand steadily. Zhao Mingding put the pistol and magazine into the Qiankun bag again, and as soon as his mind moved, the pistol and magazine were also beckoning, and then he moved his mind, and the magazine and pistol in his hand returned to the Qiankun bag. At this point, Zhao Mingding and M9-L have reached the perfect situation of integrating man and gun.

After properly storing the guns and ammunition in the Qiankun bag, Zhao Mingding took out the gold business card box, opened the box, admired the pure gold business card inside for a while, covered the box and played with it for a while, and put it in the Qiankun bag properly, and decided to test it if he had time to see if he could pass the security check.

After He Caishan and Zhang Bao packed the supper back, they tacitly did not mention the guns and ammunition in the small bag, and the three of them finished the supper with a smile and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the three of them were woken up by a knock on the door, He Caishan opened the shop door, it turned out that someone came to repair the smashed shop, saying that it would take a week to get it done, the three discussed for a while, and decided to go to Dongguan Zhang Bao, said to go, packed up the things, called a car, and went straight to Dongguan.

After dinner in the evening, when he had nothing to do, Zhao Mingding took out the jade seal of the country and played with it for everyone for a while, but he did not rush to put the jade seal back in the box, but began to carefully inspect the box containing the jade seal.

The wood used in this box is very special, yellow with light green, shining golden in the light, faintly showing gold threads, which have not been seen.

At the bottom of this box there is a card holder for the jade seal, which is cushioned with yellow brocade. Huang Li picked up the Huang Jin, only to see the handwriting on the back gracefully, but under a closer look, it was a holy decree:

Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said: Today's Tartar is rampant, the country is troubled, where there are people who can stabilize the country, regardless of their origins, they use the amount of materials, the official gives a product, and seals the marquis of ten thousand households. There is one who can restore the old land, king. Chin this. On the ninth day of the first month of March in the first year of Xiangxing.

After listening to Huang Li's reading of this holy decree, everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

To be a treasure connoisseur, his skills are naturally extraordinary, and he has to know astronomy, geography, and humanities and history.

Huang Li looked at everyone and didn't know why, and said with a smile: "Xiangxing is the name of the last emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhao Yu. It seems that at the beginning of his ascension to the throne, the little emperor also wanted to gather warriors from all over the world, drive out the Tartars, and restore the Song Dynasty. It's a pity that he couldn't return to the sky, and in the end he inevitably committed suicide by jumping into the sea. ”

After listening to Huang Li, everyone couldn't help but pat their foreheads. This history has been recorded in history textbooks, but everyone doesn't pay much attention to an exiled court, so they have forgotten it.

"So, the ancient city we went to is a mausoleum?" Zhang Bao asked.

"Quite possibly!" Huang Li replied, "If I have the chance, I want to go with you to have a look." To tell you the truth, although I have read a lot of books about archaeology, I have never been to an archaeological site, and I don't want to miss this opportunity. ”

"We are lucky to have an expert like you with us!" He Caishan said with a smile, although he himself had never been to the archaeological site once.

"Huang Li, can you tell me about this box containing the jade seal? I don't think I've ever seen a box like this before. Zhang Baodao, "It's a shame to say that after we got the jade seal, our attention was only on the jade seal, but we ignored the box containing the jade seal and the yellow brocade at the bottom inside, not to mention discovering this holy decree."

"Speaking of this box containing jade seals, it's really extraordinary!" Huang Li said, "The wood used in this box is called golden silk nanmu, which has a lot of origins. ”

Huang Li said, turned around to look around, and when Zhang Bao saw it, he immediately picked up a cup and poured her a glass of water.

"Yo, it's very tacit, and I care about it!" Seeing this, He Caishan sneered.

"Alright, let's get down to business!" Huang Li finished drinking the water, put the cup down, cleared her throat, and continued, "This box containing the jade seal is made of golden silk nanmu. The vast majority of people have only heard of it and have never seen it, because since ancient times, the golden silk nanmu is the royal special wood, the history of the golden silk nanmu is dedicated to the royal palace, a few temple buildings and furniture, the Ming and Qing dynasties are strictly forbidden to use the golden silk nanmu except for the royal people. If someone uses it without permission, he will be guilty of transgressing the etiquette system. According to the record of "Essentials of Naturalism", the gold filament is out of the river stream, and the wood grain has gold filament. The most beautiful of Nanmu, the sunny place or the formation of the pattern of the character landscape. The wood is hard and resistant to corrosion, and since ancient times, there is a saying that 'water cannot be soaked, and ants cannot burrow'. Jin Sinan, shining in the sun, brilliant like a cloud brocade, its noble and gorgeous, breathtaking. ”

"I can't imagine that a small wooden box has such a big origin!" He Caishan sighed, "The emperor's extravagant and corrupt life can be seen from this, no wonder there have always been people who have been bent on getting ahead for thousands of years. ”

"The dynasty is Tian Shelang, and the twilight is in the Tianzi Hall. Since ancient times, how many people have done anything to enjoy glory and wealth? "Huang Li.

"In ancient times, even if you can't dominate the world and call yourself the king, but if you can help the emperor stabilize the country and be a marquis of ten thousand households, it's not bad!" Zhang Baodao, "Isn't there a poem 'The king is the king of the world, and he wins the name before and after his death'? ”

"Since you want to be a marquis and a king, why don't you receive the decree?" Zhao Mingding joked.

"Nonsense, more than 700 years, the regime has changed, and such a holy decree is already a waste decree, and it can't be counted." Zhang Bao replied.

"You mean that if you were at that time, you would have gone to receive the decree to save the country?" Zhao Mingding asked.

"That's for sure!" Zhang Bao looked resolute.

"Good! Zhang Bao listened! He Caishan pretended to read out the virtual holy decree, "Fengtian carrier, the emperor said: Today, the Tartars are rampant, the country is troubled, there are capable people and different people Zhang Bao has the material to stabilize the country, the general of the country, the official gives a product, and the title of Zhang Zhenren, the heir of the Han Dynasty, raises the three mountain talismans, leads the Jiangnan Taoist faction, supports the Song Dynasty, and restores the old land. Chin this. On the ninth day of the first month of March in the first year of Xiangxing, "after reading, he picked up the jade seal and covered the back of Zhang Bao's left hand.

As soon as the jade seal touched the back of Zhang Bao's hand, he saw that he trembled suddenly, as if he was burned, and the place covered by the jade seal on the back of his hand actually emitted a golden light, clearly showing the imprints of eight insects and birds: Ordered by the heavens to live forever.

This golden light appeared, and it was only a momentary thing, and it disappeared in an instant, and everyone wondered if their eyes were spent, and then looked at Zhang Bao, who was also safe and sound, without the slightest change.

"What the hell is going on?" Everyone couldn't help but ask.

"If you guess correctly, this jade seal is still manipulated by the will of the Song family, even if there are thousands of years apart, after the jade seal is stamped, this virtual holy decree is still valid." Huang Li looked at Zhang Bao's hand and said softly, "It seems that we are going to be involved in the war in the last years of the Southern Song Dynasty......

Hearing Huang Li say this, everyone was speechless for a while, as if they were worried about the future war.

At noon the next day, Zhao Mingding discussed with Zhang Bao and He Caishan, and decided to rest for two days before going to the ancient city, and at the same time find someone to see if they could identify the white pebble.

The three of them wandered around the antique market for a long time, and they didn't meet anyone who could explain the reason for the white pebble that Zhang Bao picked up. They looked at the white pebble and just shook their heads vigorously, not saying a word.

In the evening, Zhao Mingding saw a jade finger in an antique shop, and he was playing with it, so he heard a voice like a song and swallow behind him: "Sir, can this jade finger be to your liking?" ”

Zhao Mingding turned around and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.