Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 839

How could Xia Jianzhao not notice Nan Chicheng's series of small emotions.

She just refrained from exposing it.

She already had a way to coax him, and she wasn't worried that his emotions would continue to ferment.

She purposely gave concubine Ming a gift first to make her father jealous, and to turn his feigned displeasure into real displeasure.

In this case, there will be surprises in a while.

People say that old children, old children, when people reach a certain age, they really become childish children.

Even the father of the Ninth Five-Year Lord is no exception.

Xia Jianzhao handed the second box to Nan Chicheng with a smile, looking very cute.

"Father, don't put on a straight face. You look scary. It's a trivial matter to scare your sons and ministers. It's not good to scare your grandson, don't you think?"

Xia Jianzhao said playfully.

Nan Chicheng pursed his lips, changed his sitting position, and his expression softened a little.

You really can't scare your grandson.

Xia Jianzhao grinned and continued: "My son went to Changjie yesterday, so naturally the last thing I can't forget is my father."

While speaking, she slowly opened the box.

"The first thing I did was to go to the antique shop to find treasures for my father, but my son didn't know much about antiques, and felt that this gray clay pot would be very interesting if my father used it to drink, so I bought it. gone."

"The shopkeeper said that this is a cultural relic of the Han Dynasty with a long history. I don't know if he was deceived by him. Father, you are a master of appreciating treasures. Why don't you see it yourself?"

Xia Jianzhao carefully picked up the clay pot and held it in front of Nan Chicheng with both hands.

Nan Chicheng couldn't hold back when he heard the word "Antique", but he still pretended to be calm.

He calmly put down his teacup, and then stroked his beard slowly.

"Father, please quickly check if it is a fake or a genuine one? It would be bad if my son was robbed of money."

Xia Jianzhao handed over the clay pot in his hand to him, and shook it in front of his eyes.

Nan Chicheng's eyeballs rolled around twice, and then he took the gray clay pot over his head and looked it over carefully.

What followed was his endless compliments.

"The real thing, the absolute real thing, it can't be more real!"

"The sixth daughter-in-law has a good eye. This is indeed a cultural relic of the Han Dynasty, a genuine cultural relic of the Han Dynasty!"

"I have collected antiques from many dynasties, but I have never seen this clay pot from the Han Dynasty!"

"I like it very much, but you still have the heart."

While talking, Nan Chicheng nodded frequently, and did not hesitate to praise Xia Jianzhao.

There was unconcealable joy in his eyes.

Xia Jianzhao hooked his lips, might the father be too obsessed with antiques?
As the emperor, he doesn't have any rare things, but he wants to collect these old antiques, it's really puzzling.

As for the gray clay pot, Xia Jianzhao originally wanted to wait until the day of the father's birthday banquet to take it out, but when I came to Youlan Bieyuan today, I heard that the father was there.

She thought that if it was just a present for Concubine Ming, her father would definitely be unhappy.

So it was halfway there, and she sent Xue'er back to bring the clay pot back.

Now that the gift has been sent out, the royal father is also happy, but she is worried.

What should I give for the birthday party?
Really helpless, this gray clay pot cost 300 taels of silver, it is impossible to spend another 300 taels to get an antique.
Xia Jianzhao picked up the teacup and drank tea, pretending to be nonchalant and grinning.

(End of this chapter)