Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 143 The things of the princess of the Liao Dynasty, is this authentic?

Everyone looked at the screen, speechless for a while, and after a long time, someone spoke.

"But it's all like this, is there no one to check?"

"It's like the patrol officer who obviously catches people and doesn't care. Isn't this a vegetarian meal?"

"Don't the emperor know about this?"

Some Baoyou also responded to this question, but more people still narrowed their eyes and seemed to think of something.

Ning Fan chuckled and looked at the screen again.

"Baoyou, although the Ming Dynasty was good in the early stage, the government was corrupt after the middle period, and one counts as the other, and they are all worse."

"The one just mentioned is just a microcosm, and the historical records are even more exaggerated."

"The General Secretary of the Ming Dynasty was ranked among the nine ministers in the early Ming Dynasty, with great power, but after Yingzong, he was a typical Qingshui yamen."

"One letter from the Ming Dynasty records one thing."

"The young master who was the chief minister at the time took his father's sedan chair out after midnight curfew to play with others."

"When you meet someone, you claim that there is an emergency and you need to inform someone, and you also give a seal."

"This kind of thing is so absurd that it can't be more absurd, but it still hasn't been exposed."

"To put it bluntly, everyone is doing things according to the rules, and they don't want to cause trouble."

"This brand is equivalent to a fig leaf."

"If someone really dared to expose it, the emperors after the Ming Dynasty would not be able to make such things as the Hu Weiyong case and the Lan Yu case."

"I really need to investigate when the time comes. Have you forgotten about Emperor Jiajing?"

After Ning Fan finished speaking, Baoyou hesitated for a moment, what does this have to do with Emperor Jiajing?
"Renyin palace changes."

After all, Tang Qisheng is a master of history, and he immediately reacted when he heard Jiajing's name.

After finishing speaking, he leisurely explained to his friends.

"Emperor Jiajing was obsessed with alchemy. Because the only medicinal material was Tiankui, he recruited many court ladies into the palace. However, Jiajing was suspicious by nature, and he was tyrannical to the court ladies. The court ladies couldn't bear it and decided to murder Jiajing."

"In October of the Renyin year, while Emperor Jiajing was asleep, he began to kill the emperor, but because the rope was tied into a dead knot, he failed. Later, Jiajing was rescued and all these maids were sentenced to death."

After Tang Qisheng finished speaking, he looked at Baoyou and continued to add.

"The court ladies were treated unfairly, and they dared to murder the emperor for fear of accidents. If it really made the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty feel that they were in danger, do you think the emperor of the Ming Dynasty still had the surname Zhu?"

"Master Ning's words are very clear."

"The production and dissemination of this thing is no longer something that ordinary people can do. It is very likely that the entire Ming Dynasty courtier group colluded."

"Seeing the big from the small, this is indeed the biggest crime in the history of the Ming Dynasty."

"If it goes on, it will really be a rebellion to solve it."

The two-eyed treasure friend didn't know anything else when he heard this, he just asked if this thing was worth much?

Tang Qisheng waved his hand.

"Things are indeed good, but the cultural value is higher. If you want to sell them, others may think they are fake."

"If you are interested, you can talk to the museum. They should be willing to do in-depth research."

"Alright then, I'll go ask!"

"If it's really worthless, I'll go to the museum again."

After listening to Tang Qisheng's words, Baoyou with two blind eyes didn't believe all of them, and he was a little bit more thoughtful.

But everyone in the live broadcast room didn't care much.

Anyway, seeing a lot of good things, this Ming Dynasty is really listening to a story.

They all urged Ning Fan to hurry up and see new things.

"Okay, let's take a look at one by one."

Ning Fan looked at Baoyou's request and agreed.

Seeing that Ning Fan agreed, Baoyou rushed to line up in the live broadcast room.

This is a real product at the beginning, a good sign, maybe it will be true later on?
Although even Ning Fan couldn't understand this metaphysics, the treasure friends still had a lot of fun.

A moment later, a friend of mine successfully joined forces.

When the camera is turned on, no faces can be seen, only a bed and things on the bed.

The old-fashioned bed sheet with powder foundation was unfolded, and there were seven or eight old objects with dark green and black spots on it.

At first glance.

Bracelets, boxes, bottles, lamps...

Sheets scattered all over the bed.

Everyone in the live broadcast room felt something was wrong when they saw something.

If it's fake, it's too consistent, right?

Ning Fan's eyes fell, and he had seen all the information.

They are all from the tombs of the Liao Dynasty. It has been found that the soil has not been more than three hours old. These are fresh things that cannot be fresher.

Tang Qisheng didn't have such sharp eyesight, but he frowned when he looked carefully.

"Baoyou, something is wrong with this thing."

Ning Fan's tone was flat, and he looked at things and tapped his fingers on the table three times.

"Professor Tang wants to talk? Did you see it?"

Tang Qisheng looked at the screen and was about to speak when he heard this sentence and smiled awkwardly.

"I saw it at first, but Master Ning must have seen it better. It's really accurate. Master Ning, take your time."

"I remembered that I still have a subject to finish, and this is over."

After speaking, he went offline and disappeared.

The friends of Bao were stunned watching this scene.

Although what Ning Fan said was more comprehensive, Tang Qisheng's performance was too much, right?
Anyway, he is also a university professor, so it is always okay to talk about it.

In the live broadcast room, Baoyou asked curiously, and saw someone reply.

"Maybe you're worried that you're wrong?"

"After all, the brand just now, if Master Ning hadn't said it, Professor Tang might really overturn."

"As a professor, if something goes wrong in this kind of place, I will lose face!"

"makes sense."

With such an explanation, everyone somewhat understood Tang Qisheng's choice, stopped paying attention to these, and looked at the screen to wait for Ning Fan's appraisal.

Baoyou still didn't appear on the scene, only the voice came out.

"Master Ning, this is something we dug out from the grave of our ancestors when we moved the grave this morning."

"But the tombs are mixed together, and we don't know which ancestor it is."

"I want you to show it so we can put it back."

Having said that, Baoyou didn't think there was any problem.

The older generation in the north still wants to be buried in the earth for peace, and it is more common to move the grave.

In the event of planning or demolition, the overall relocation of graves also occurred.

Ning Fan smiled lightly.

"Baoyou, then your ancestor is really not good at it!"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Ning Fan looked at the screen and said calmly.

"These things, at a glance, all belong to the Liao Dynasty."

"The family that can be passed down from the Liao Dynasty is only a few hundred years behind Wang Duoyu Baoyou, but the gap between you is a bit big!"

Baoyou's eyes changed slightly when they heard the words.

They thought it was a Ming and Qing bronze ware just now, but they never expected it to be something from the Liao Dynasty.

Looking at the screen again, my eyelids twitched wildly.

"From the Liao Dynasty?"

"Master Ning, is this authentic?"

Ning Fan's eyes fell, and he took back all the information about several things.

Smile.

"Of course it's authentic, and it includes room and board!"

"Baoyou, do you know that your ancestor was a princess of the Liao Dynasty?"

(End of this chapter)