Chapter 228 The Nation's Dagger!

As the curator of the Shenyin Emperor Exhibition Hall, Ming Feng dares to call himself the No. 1 in the study of the history and culture of the Shenyin Dynasty.

Since he was 8 years old, he has studied the history and culture of the Shenyin Dynasty with his teacher. He divided his long life into two halves, one half for his lover and family, and the other half for the Shenyin Dynasty.

As for the last Shenyin Emperor who was obviously noble and extraordinary, and could violently beat all super powerful people with supernatural powers, Ming Feng could be said to be his brainless fan.

Regarding the history of the last Shenyin Dynasty, Mingfeng can speak verbatim from the beginning to the end.

He is familiar with the handwriting of the Emperor Shenyin, so when he learned that the authentic handwriting of the Emperor Shenyin appeared in the Shenwu world a few days ago, he only needed to look at the handwriting of the mottled love letter through the Internet to determine that it was true. Everything comes from the hands of Emperor Shenyin.

That day, without saying a word, the elderly Ming Feng directly took a private plane to Pier 1, and bought the authentic work of the Shenyin Emperor from the captain.

According to the captain, he got this authentic work from a strange young man who had hidden a whole love letter written by Emperor Shenyin to Marshal Lin in his hand!
When the curator asked about the person's appearance, the other party hesitated and refused to reveal the other party's identity information.

Unable to extract the whereabouts of the mysterious man from the captain's mouth, the curator can only return to the Imperial City with regret.

At this moment, seeing Marshal Lin's sword "Starlight" through his grandson's intellectual brain, the curator suddenly had a strong intuition——

Before he died, he was very likely to touch the real secret of the Shenyin Dynasty!
"Starlight Sword?" Sun Tzu Minglan tilted his head and subconsciously asked, "What is that?"

Ming Feng patted his grandson on the head bitterly, "You idiot!" The curator stopped eating, stood up, and walked briskly to his study.

But after a while, Ming Feng returned to the living room and sat down with his pocket notebook in his arms.

Ming Lan hurried to the living room and sat down next to Grandpa.

Ming Feng turned on the sharing function of the notebook, and an image of a long sword appeared in the void above the living room.Ming Feng pointed to the sword in the sky, and said excitedly to his grandson, "Look at this sword, is it the same as the sword in the video you just showed me?"

Minglan raised her head, stared at the picture for a moment, then put on her iris, turned on her smart brain, found the browsing history, and reopened the short video that was played earlier.

This time, he didn't pay attention to the woman's fair skin and beautiful figure in the video, he directly fast-forwarded the video, and clicked pause the moment the girl summoned the long sword.

"Wait for me to compare and compare carefully first." Minglan enlarged the long sword in the girl's hand.

The details of the zoomed-in screenshot processed by the brain were very clear. Minglan looked at the woman's long sword, then at the long sword above her grandfather's head, and the corners of her lips gradually straightened.

"This"

Ming Lan leaned on the back of the sofa in a daze, and said in disbelief: "It's really exactly the same."

Mingfeng said: "I have been studying the Shenyin Dynasty all my life. Marshal Lin, who is brave and good at fighting, is the most colorful stroke in the culture of the Shenyin Dynasty. I know her appearance and her life story well. This sword , it is indeed exactly the same as Marshal Lin's starlight sword, I will not admit my mistake!"

Minglan knows how much the old man loves and admires the history and culture of the Shenyin Dynasty. Thinking of the old man's desire to buy back all the things related to the Shenyin emperor and put them in the exhibition hall, Minglan frowned slightly and said worriedly : "I'm afraid it's a fraud."

"Have you forgotten that three years ago, the Eastern Empire hired a replica master, forged the token of the Shenyin Emperor, tricked you into meeting him, and almost kidnapped you to the Eastern Continent, using you to threaten our Shenyin Continent?"

Ming Feng showed embarrassment and felt a little guilty, "I was too hasty."

"Heh! Then a few days ago, when the authentic work of the Shenyin Emperor was found at Pier 1, didn't you run away too? It's a good thing you didn't cheat this time, otherwise, I might not even be able to see Grandpa."

Ming Feng had nothing to say.

After a while, he managed to hold back a sentence in a low voice: "But this time it's the real work."

"Hmph." Ming Lan had nothing to do with this old man.

The old children in my own family can only be pampered.

"Grandpa, are you going to find this sword?"

Ming Feng didn't hesitate, and immediately nodded, "Of course!"

Ming Lan hesitated, "Maybe, this is another new trick used by those rats from the Eastern Alliance. Maybe this sword is also a replica."

"The sword can be engraved, but the sword ear cannot." Ming Feng sighed: "The reason why I dare to be sure that this sword is the Starlight Sword is because of the ears of wheat hanging on the hilt."

Mingfeng told his grandson: "The sword fringe is called the Imperial Yin Python Sword Spike. It was woven by Emperor Shenyin himself and given to Marshal Lin as a birthday present. In the whole world, only the priests of the Shenyin clan can weave this thing, as you know. Emperor Shenyin is not only the monarch of the ancient Xia Kingdom, but also the priest of the Shenyin clan, this is something that no one else can imitate."

Minglan also believed that this sword was the Starlight Sword.

He murmured: "It's strange, why are the ancient artifacts of the Shenyin Dynasty frequently discovered recently? It took many years to find one."

Ming Feng frowned, also surprised.

"The upload id of this video is in Jinmen City in the mainland of China. You can go there, but this time, you must let me accompany you." Minglan said: "It just so happens that a friend of mine also lives in Jinmen City. I think Go see her."

The old man rolled his eyeballs, and suddenly a not-so-serious smile appeared on his face. He said, "Is that the little girl from the Dongfang family?"

Ming Feng blushed and retorted roughly: "That's not it!"

"You just pretend, the rag doll she gave you a few years ago is still taken by you like a treasure." Ming Feng was too lazy to waste time with his grandson, he said: "I haven't been to Zhongyu Mainland for many years, I don’t know if those old guys I knew are still alive.”

"Get ready, we will set off for the Zhongyu Alliance Medicine King City the day after tomorrow." They had to arrive at the Medicine King City before they could transfer to Jinmen City.

Ming Lan yelled, and laughed at the old man: "You are in such a hurry, why don't you leave tomorrow?"

Ming Feng explained while going back to the room: "I have something to do tomorrow, a little doll said that he would donate something to me, and said it was an ancient artifact from the Shenyin Dynasty."

Ming Lan got up and chased after him. He asked Ming Feng: "Anyone else wants to hand over the ancient relics? Are you afraid that the other party is a little liar?"

"It's okay."

Ming Feng closed the door and isolated Ming Lan from the room, "I'm asleep, don't bother me."

Minglan rubbed her nose and said loudly into the room: "Then we're leaving the day after tomorrow, I'll book tickets!"

*
The Shenyin Emperor Exhibition Hall is located in the center of the Emperor City. It is a solemn and majestic single-family building. The building is cylindrical in shape, thick at the top and bottom, and thin at the middle.

The hidden python held its head high, its head high in the void, and its pair of lifelike black eyes seemed to blink in the next second.

This exhibition hall is also known as the Python Tower, the Python Tower is the center of the entire Imperial City, and the head of the Hidden Python is the tallest building in the Imperial City.

The Hidden Python looked down on the Imperial City from high above, and also guarded the Imperial City.

Every morning at eight o'clock, the exhibition hall opens on time to pick up visitors, and can receive up to 2 people a day.

The Emperor Exhibition Hall has six floors. The first, second, and third floors are ordinary exhibition halls, which are free for all visitors.The fourth and fifth floors are the Treasure Hall, which requires a ticket to enter.

The sixth floor is the Zhenguan Pavilion, which houses the most representative and important ancient cultural relics of the Shenyin Dynasty, and is not accessible to the public.

Before the opening of the exhibition hall to pick up customers, the staff routinely accepted the daily security inspection procedures before being allowed to enter the exhibition hall and go to work in their respective jobs.

The weather is good today, the season of early spring is the most suitable for traveling, and it also coincides with a rest day.

The number of visitor appointments in the exhibition hall is full again.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, curator Ming Feng walked into the exhibition hall with an outdated leather bag, and took the staff elevator to the sixth floor.

He stood outside the gate of the exhibition hall on the sixth floor, through the bulletproof glass door, stared at the treasures of the town hall with satisfaction and joy for a while, and then went to the office on the seventh floor with a full face.

He stood in front of the office window admiring the crowds of people queuing in front of the exhibition hall. He couldn't help but turn on his smart brain, take pictures, and upload them to his personal social media website. The accompanying text said: [The exhibition hall is full of popularity today. 】

Fans left messages below to say good morning to him, praising him for being a dedicated worker again today.

Just after he sent the message, the curator of the weapon exhibition hall at the Eastern Alliance also took a photo of a tourist party, and accompanied it with a text saying: [Today’s Eastern people are also very energetic. 】

There are distinct differences among the people of the three continents in the Shenwu world.

If you are in a tourist city and see a tourist who dresses freely, speaks slowly, and has a Buddhist personality, then he will most likely be a member of the China-Chongqing Alliance.

If the tourist you see is dressed in strict style, neatly tailored, walks with head held high, is full of energy, and speaks seriously, then he is most likely a member of the Eastern Alliance.

On the contrary, the people of the Shenyin Alliance all admire the ancient Xia culture, and the people of the Shenyin Alliance love to wear all kinds of embroidered antique clothing.

In private, the Eastern Alliance called the Shenyin Alliance "embroidered pillows" and thought they were all flashy guys.

The people of the Shenyin Alliance joked that the people of the Eastern Alliance were "stones in the latrine", smelly and hard.

A beautiful day started with the mutual confrontation between the curators of the two major alliances.

When they came to the Imperial City, Dongfang Yi and his sister Dongfang Qing both changed into the Imperial City style costumes.

Dongfang Wing was wearing a casual style suit. The cuffs of the light-colored suit were embroidered with Clivia. The pattern was very light, giving him a kind of indifference.

His older sister was wearing a pale pink pleated dress with a beautifully embroidered girdle of mandala flowers around her waist, which outlined her slender waist and made it impossible to grasp.

"Sister, you line up first, I'll go in and find someone." Dongfang Yi still remembered the task that Xu Xingguang gave him.

Dongfang Qing was holding an umbrella, standing under the scorching sun, her small face was pretty, her eyebrows were as thin as willow leaves, and standing quietly, there was a sense of beauty contrasting between ancient and modern.

She frowned and asked Dongfang Yi: "Do you know anyone who works there?"

"There is one, I'll look for you later." Dongfang Yi left the team, went to the staff passage, and showed them an electronic invitation letter.

Seeing the curator's autograph on the electronic invitation letter, the guard let him go.

Guided by a maid, Dongfang Wing went to the 7th floor smoothly.

Seeing the curator who can only be seen in news reports, Dongfang Yi was a little timid. "Curator." He had long forgotten the draft he had typed in advance, and took out the dagger from the storage in a hurry.

"Curator, I have a friend who asked me to give you this dagger. She said that this is an ancient artifact unearthed from the tomb of Emperor Shenyin. You will know whether it is true or not once you see it."

The curator lowered his eyes, looking at the dagger.

After seeing the shape of the pupil, he closed his eyes and let out a silent roar of excitement——

teacher!

I saw the Zhenguo dagger!

(End of this chapter)

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