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Chapter 650 Make friends with the holy grandfather
"46 cases? It's too much, you still have to explain to the court, don't do such things as cheating."

Jia Liu vetoed the final report figures given by Jin Jian.

Old Fu is not a fool. It is understandable for you to say that the ancient books of calligraphy and painting are all destroyed. It is also reasonable to say that the shelves fell and smashed all the porcelain, but gold, jade, and silver can't be all rotted, right?

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

It was actually reported that there were only 46 pieces left. I am afraid that even the hawkers who sell candied haws on the street know that Grandpa’s house has been stolen.

Who stole it?
Whoever is on the scene will steal it.

Jia Liu cherishes his feathers very much, and he does not allow himself to bear the reputation of a tomb robber.

The opening of Jingling this time is to respond to the imperial court's call for rescue and protection, as well as renovation and maintenance.

No other fly exists.

"What does forehead mean?"

Even though the forehead's hand left the pistol at his waist, Jin Jian still didn't dare to make up his own mind.

"It's 146.5 pieces. There are some parts and some parts. It looks more mature."

Jia Liu gave a data that conforms to the objective cognition of human beings, and suggested that Jin Jianjian carefully select these 146.5 treasures, and order them to be transported back to the Ministry of Internal Affairs tomorrow.

He personally does not want things from the state.

The 146 gold slips are understandable, what does "point five" mean?
It took me a long time to understand that it meant half a piece.

Very easy to do.

Over there, Queenie came to report that she could enter the master bedroom.

"Let's go and have a look."

Finally able to have close contact with the holy grandfather, Jia Liu was very motivated, and went with everyone with his hands behind his back.

I thought the master bedroom was in a mess just like the outside, but I didn't expect that although the water in the master bedroom reached half a person's height, causing serious damage to the walls, the holy grandfather and his wives were not soaked in water.

At a glance, there are six coffins, twice as many as Yongzheng's master bedroom.

"That old Kui,"

"The officer is here."

"introduce."

"Okay, forehead!"

The Minister of Rites explained that there were four emperors who were buried in the underground palace of the holy ancestor, namely, Empress Xiaochengren Hesheli, Empress Xiaozhaoren Niu Hulu, Empress Xiaoyiren Tong Jia, and Empress Xiaogongren Uya.

Empress Xiaochengren was the first empress of Kangxi and the biological mother of the abolished prince.

Empress Xiao Zhaoren was the second empress, but her fate was poor, and she was only 20 years old when she died.

Empress Xiao Yiren was also unlucky, she had been an imperial concubine before, but died the day after she was conferred the title of Empress.

Empress Xiao Gongren was the biological mother of Yongzheng, who died in the first year of Yongzheng, and her son posthumously conferred the title of queen to her.

Jia Liu was taught, and asked the coffin on the far side: "Then who is inside?"

"This is Concubine Min, the mother of Prince Yi Yinxiang, the thirteenth elder brother. The late emperor felt that Prince Yi had made great contributions and worked so hard, so he specially bestowed Concubine Min as an imperial concubine. This set a precedent for my concubine from the Qing Dynasty to be buried in the emperor's underground palace."

And remind the concubine Nian in the tomb of the former emperor was buried according to this rule.

Jia Liu said "Oh": "The late Emperor treated Thirteenth Master really well."

Called Lao Lei and asked how to repair the underground palace to prevent water seepage, once and for all.

As a result, Lao Lei said that there is no way to completely cure the root cause, only the symptoms can be treated. If it is good, it can last for a hundred years. If it is not good, it will seep again in 50 years at most.

Unless the holy grandfather is moved to another place, there will be no solution by manpower.

This scientific answer disappointed Jia Liuda. He originally planned to renovate Jingling Mausoleum for Daquan to live in, but he didn't expect that this place was not suitable for people to live at all.

"Since this is the case, you can do whatever you want, and just go back to Kuibutang to check and accept it. As for the 55 maintenance fund allocated by the imperial court, I will put it here first, and pay it when it is needed next time."

Jia Liu's understatement made Jin Jian and Enming's eyelids twitch, but they didn't dare to object at all.

"Don't have any thoughts, don't have any psychological burden, and don't have any pressure. The Feng Shui of Daqing is not bad, and we are the ones who are going to be bad."

Queenie is very good at doing ideological work for others. With just one sentence, the Minister of Industry and the Minister of Internal Affairs who had just surrendered dispelled their psychological concerns and devoted themselves to their work.

The minister of the Ministry of Industry went to the coffin of the holy ancestor and looked around carefully, and suggested weakly: "The coffin of the holy ancestor may be flooded, and the lower officials think that the coffin should be opened for inspection."

Jin Jian added: "The coffins of the four empresses and concubines should also be opened for inspection."

Not to be outdone, Queenie said, "There should be a nine-dragon jade cup and a golden dragon in the ancestor's coffin. This kind of national treasure official thinks that other than the forehead, no one else is qualified to have it."

"Yes, yes, the items in each coffin will not be included in the list, and will be kept by the forehead."

Driven by Kui Butang, Enming and Jin Jian quickly liberated their minds, and gradually happily integrated into the gang headed by Lord Jia Jia.

Jia Liu was elated by the speeches of the three favorite generals, and nodded repeatedly: "Sure enough, I read you right, all three of you have the ability to go further."

Hearing this, Queenie hurriedly bowed to the son-in-law in front of the coffin, and said affectionately: "It's all the son-in-law who leads well!"

"well!"

Jia Liu became more and more happy. With all these talents around him, the rest of his life would never be boring.

"Old Ray!"

Queenie signaled Ray to do the work.

The first thing to be opened was the coffin of the holy grandfather. When the quilt was opened, it turned out that the national treasure Nine Dragons Jade Cup and the one-foot-long golden dragon were found.

In addition, there are emerald lion paperweights, bloodstone paperweights, gold pens, gold ink boxes, gold inkstones, Dongzhu court beads, red coral court beads, golden Buddhas, emerald ornaments, etc. There are also many pearls and jade.

Not counting the Nine Dragon Cup and the Golden Dragon, only these things were sold at the market price, at least a few 100,000 taels of silver.

The harvest is not unsatisfactory.

It's no wonder that the old rich wants a lot of money. If he really wants to give him all the money, at least he can supply the Huguang front line for half a year.

For the first time, Jia Liu knew what it meant to not close his mouth from ear to ear, because his mouth had never been closed from beginning to end.

As for Kangxi himself, he didn't have the interest of taking a second glance after one glance, not because he was afraid of ghosts, but because the current appearance of this holy grandfather is really unflattering.

Enming held the Nine Dragon Jade Cup, and Jin Jian held a one-foot golden dragon, and respectfully asked his son-in-law to accept it with a smile.

"It's really a good thing. Without 1 million taels, I definitely wouldn't sell it."

Jia Liu was also dazzled by these two treasures, and couldn't put them down very much.

However, he had no intention of staying by his side, and still planned to sell the things, just because he was afraid that the wealthy people in the Qing Dynasty would not dare to buy them.

It can't be sold to the gentlemen of England and France.

However, if this thing can be exchanged for a few steam engines, or for a few ironclad ships, Jia Liu may not stop changing.

"The Nine Dragons Jade Cup is said to have been owned by Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and was later acquired by us in the Qing Dynasty. During the reign of Kangxi, there were robbers who sneaked into the palace three times and stole it."

Queenie was showing off her knowledge, while Lao Lei and the others opened the coffins of several holy ancestor women one after another, and found a lot of treasures from them.

Ruyi, Luohan and various melons and fruits carved with white jade, topaz and jasper, large and small golden Buddhas, emerald Buddha statues, huge red coral branches, bead bracelets made of various precious stones, gold and jade bracelets, earrings inlaid with precious stones
It can be seen that Jia Liu's eyes are no longer golden, but fire.

The treasures taken from the four queens and one imperial concubine alone filled several big sacks.

The most valuable are three huge tourmaline watermelons, a gold plate inlaid with gemstones, and a gold knife inlaid with emeralds.

"Take all the things away, and leave the quilt and so on, so that the grandpa and the ladies will not freeze."

Jia Liu was a bit conscientious, and didn't think about taking the six coffins away and selling them, because these six coffins were all made of nanmu wood, and the market price of each coffin was as high as tens of thousands of taels.

There is also a white marble bed for the coffin, which can be sold for a lot of money.

After some cleaning, Lao Lei was about to close the coffin, when he saw Mrs. Jia Jia walking to the coffin of the holy ancestor suddenly, and stuffing a piece of paper with a pattern he couldn't understand into the hand of the holy ancestor.

Curiosity drove Lao Lei to ask: "My lord, what is this?"

"This is my QR code. It's convenient for the grandpa to add me. You don't understand. I'll leave it to you. You can just make some cement paste. I'll go first."

Jia Liu clapped his hands, and walked outside with joy on his face. Baozhu and the others had lifted up all the collapsed shelves and were putting things on the shelves.

They are all refurbished products made by the aftermath committee according to the items on the list. They look good and are even rarer than the real ones.

Among them are paper phones, tablets, chargers, computer-shaped things, and signal towers.

If it weren't for the provision of these hardware, Jia Liu wouldn't have asked the Grandfather to add him.

Compared with what he provided to the holy grandfather, those things from his old man are not worth mentioning at all.

In good conscience, Jia Liu is still losing money in this business.

The main thing is to make friends with the holy grandfather, so that the holy grandfather won't embarrass him too much after he goes down in the future.

(End of this chapter)