After a chance encounter in front of the door, he was generous and kind enough to act as an attendant to guide Ji Lingsheng, and even Shang Zheng, the owner of the venue, was embarrassed to stop him. Ji Lingsheng followed in with a big grin, and when he got to the front, this was the main hall that must be passed, and the charity sale was carried out in the rear.

At this time, there is still some time before the start, and the guests are looking at some rare objects in a hurry.

There were about a few dozen people in the hall, and in the empty front hall, these really didn't seem to be much, most of them were people from all over Siyue, and people from Siyue's own city only accounted for a few.

Most of these outsiders are very cramped, maybe because this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, they can no longer be far away from the emperor, or because of the eyes of the people around them. This kind of look is very natural, some are superior, maybe they are not necessarily more noble and rich than these outsiders, but they always feel that they have seen the market, Ji Changfeng once laughed and said that these people are some white-eyed wolves who don't know what to do, and they have to be treated above the top of their eyes when they win a battle, and they can't be scolded if they lose?

Temples are divided into high and low according to class, the nobles sit on high places, and the powerless can only watch below. And even if you are on the same level, it doesn't mean that the treatment is the same, the closer you are to the center, the more favors you often receive, which is why a sesame official by the emperor's side can also be arrogant, and the dog next to the owner always barks more confidently than the wild dog.

Only a small number of people still maintain a calm and relaxed posture, and the reason for their composure is nothing more than two reasons, either they have seen wind and waves, or they are newborn calves.

Fortunately, these people are all safe now, and they all gather together to watch the elegant things in the hall. In the front hall, dozens of square platforms nearly half a person high were built, and on each square platform was placed an object, including jewelry, ceramics and some strange shapes.

Appreciation is not just to see, there is a particular attention, just know what is enough, have a unique vision to be considered to enjoy. It's a pity that most of this house is pretended to be in the heart, and others know how much silver they have in their pockets, but it is not necessary to ask questions in the belly, even if they don't have it, they can pretend to be one, just frown and stare at it to jump out of the name of the outsider hillbilly, why not?

Most of the things placed here have some remarkable outlets and origins, and there are always two or three people in the crowd who stand up and explain to others.

Others listen to those positive or derogatory words, whether they are correct or apocryphal, when it comes to the wonderful points, it is enough to make people applaud, and there are many people who are indiscriminate, and this scene can already see a little bit of life.

Shang Zheng looked at the still lively hall, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, he secretly glanced at the little prince's face, and found that there was no change, Shang Zheng ignored it when he saw that the little prince did not mean to let him lead the way, and turned to look at Ji Lingsheng, but he was shocked into a cold sweat.

I saw Ji Lingsheng standing by the door with nothing to do, next to him was an empty square platform, and Ji Lingsheng happened to have a small cyan porcelain pot in his hand that was spinning around his fingers.

The porcelain pot was flipped in Ji Lingsheng's hand, just like the heart was pounding in Shang Zheng's chest, and after a while, Ji Lingsheng put the porcelain pot back in its place, and Shang Zheng, the famous ghost who plucked the feathers, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The group of aristocratic children who followed behind the little prince hugged their fists and said goodbye to the little prince, entered the hall and stopped to watch, and did not forget to say hello to Shang Zheng when he left, but did not look at Ji Lingsheng. Ji Lingsheng yawned, he didn't take it to heart, and he wouldn't be too tired to panic if he had to investigate everything.

Even the girl who admired her chose jewelry at the behest of the little prince, and although it was an exhibit, it could be bought if you could afford it.

There were only three people left in the same place, Ji Lingsheng, Shang Zheng and the little prince Yue Zhi'an, it seemed that the little prince did it intentionally. Ji Lingsheng stood casually, without the intention of taking the lead, as if waiting for Shang Zheng to lead the way, and Shang Zheng glanced at Ji Lingsheng and then at the little prince, but he was ready to wait for them to make up their minds.

The little prince glanced around the lobby, retracted his gaze, and said to Ji Lingsheng with a smile: "Ling Sheng, the things on this floor really can't be on the table, let's go upstairs and have a look." Shang Zheng, who had never been annoyed, also smiled and agreed, Ji Lingsheng did not speak, and secretly scolded the fat man who lacked heart and eyes and walked straight upstairs, a trace of light flashed in the eyes of the little prince, and he followed up, Shang Zheng stood in place crying and laughing, shaking his head and following with a wry smile.

The three of them went up to the second floor, and when they saw it, this floor was smaller than the lobby on the first floor, but the furnishings were almost the same, but there were only a dozen square platforms here, and they were all more precious items.

The room was dimly lit, and the sunlight coming in through the cracks in the walls added a touch of color.

Now in the room, in addition to Ji Lingsheng and the three people who just came up, there are several middle-aged people who look like gentlemen, among them is an old man with gray hair and a red face, these people are all looking at the items on the square platform, and when they hear the sound of someone going upstairs, they all look at the stairs.

These people smiled at the little prince, and nodded slightly to Shang Zheng, who was covered in copper smell from the owner here, but they didn't look at Ji Lingsheng and didn't want to deal with it. The little prince nodded in respect, Shang Zheng was a little flattered, only Ji Lingsheng pouted helplessly, feeling that this scene was familiar.

These people are old scholars in the city, who have studied literature all their lives, and they are worried about the people and the country on weekdays, and they do not seek fame and fortune, and they are admired by the world, and they are decent Sven people. Several people did not have too much friendship with the well-known little prince, and they did not have too much dislike for the notorious Ji Lingsheng, which is the indifference needed to do learning.

Ji Lingsheng grinned at the oldest old man among them, this was the only person in this group of scholars who rewarded him with a smile, this was the Grand Sacrifice Empty Wheel Master of Siyue Country, and he had a little incense with Ji Changfeng.

Siyue is a mortal country, but in the final analysis, this is a world of monks, even if people do not ask for gods and worship Buddha, they also know that ghosts, gods and demons should exist, but this sacrifice is not to pay tribute to the gods and ask for wind and rain, but only to worship ancestors.

The old man is Siyue's great uncle, the world calls him the master of the empty wheel, he is a stubborn old man who dares to blow his beard and stare in front of the emperor, the old man has been cumin all his life, and sometimes he will talk crazy, but he has the same smell as Ji Changfeng, some friendship, and he is also extremely kind to Ji Lingsheng.

People on both sides greeted each other but no one made a loud noise, and it was an unwritten rule on this floor to maintain silence.

Ji Lingsheng retracted his gaze and began to look at the things on the square platform, this was the first time he had come here, and it seemed that ordinary people could not come up on this second floor, because the things placed on this floor were not something that people could look at casually.

Ji Lingsheng took a look, there was actually nothing in this house that looked precious, Ji Lingsheng looked at the neatly placed dozen broken copper and broken iron or broken porcelain jade, shook his head and smiled, a gift from his predecessors?

Ji Lingsheng finally locked his eyes on a cracked helmet, this helmet with a hole in it was more inconspicuous than the other tattered, but it looked like the oldest one.

There is a big hole on the side of the helmet, which occupies a large area, the edge of the hole is uneven, it looks like it was forcibly broken, the helmet is mottled in color, almost invisible copper, and the helmet is engraved in the middle with a blurry and illegible "Yue" character, Ji Lingsheng knows without guessing that this is the helmet of the founding emperor.

Shang Zheng saw Ji Lingsheng staring at the helmet with a little interest, and Shang Zheng, who was afraid of Ji Lingsheng's messing and falling, hurriedly said: "This is the helmet of Emperor Taizu, in the past, my ancestor was the deputy general of Taizu, and after Taizu established the country and quelled the chaos, this helmet was put away by my ancestor, and then he became a merchant in the middle of the family road, but he still passed down this helmet, and the right is regarded as a memorial, this thing can't be dropped." ”

When the little prince Yue Zhian heard this, he was surprised: "I heard that Taizu gave away the battle robe and armor, I have always been curious about who it is, if it weren't for your merchant to put the helmet here, I don't know its whereabouts, I didn't expect to have such a relationship with the merchant." The little prince looked at the tattered helmet and smiled gently.

Hearing the movement here, the people over there frowned, looked over, and found that Ji Lingsheng and the three of them were discussing the helmet, they all loosened their brows, and one of the middle-aged scholars had a trace of remembrance on his old-fashioned face, and said: "Back then, His Majesty Taizu fought in various countries with a mortal body, and fought thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, which was really an immortal feat!", several other people also nodded in agreement, and the little prince became interested and talked with a few people.

Ji Lingsheng pulled Shang Zheng aside and asked, "Taizu is a mortal?" Shang Zheng rolled his eyes and nodded, indicating that Ji Lingsheng's ignorance made him refreshed.

Ji Lingsheng was puzzled: "Then the realm in the palace is not Taizu?", Shang Zheng replied: "The powerhouse of the secret realm can only live for a thousand years at most, and it has been more than two thousand years since Taizu founded the country, even if he lives until now, it will not be a realm." You're a monk, you know that better than I do!"

Ji Lingsheng suddenly realized, and automatically ignored the disdain of Shang Zheng's words.

The little prince chatted with a few people about the same, and a few people said goodbye when they had something, but they had a good impression of the talkative and erudite little prince, Ji Lingsheng looked at the little prince with a smile like a spring breeze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

After there were fewer outsiders, the little prince suddenly turned his head and said to Ji Lingsheng: "Ling Sheng, since you are here, why don't we go to the top floor and have a look? ”。

"The top floor?" Ji Lingsheng glanced at the stairs that had not yet reached the end, and found that there was indeed a passage to go up, and asked Shang Zheng, "What is there above?"

Shang Zheng smiled mysteriously: "Don't you know if you go up!", Ji Lingsheng thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

The three of them went upstairs, this is the third and top floor, which is a little smaller than the second floor, and when they entered the house, they found that someone had taken the lead.

There was a person in the room, a young man dressed in brocade clothes, not handsome, but his eyes were very gloomy, and his thin lips were a little sickly pale, wasn't it His Royal Highness the Prince.

This person plus Ji Lingsheng and the three of them, Siyue's four most famous young people gathered together in this way.