I! The villain leader, the protagonists are mentally broken

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the arrival of the enemy.

Jiang Hansheng was stunned.

What's going on?

What kind of antiques need armed escort?

"Mr. Mo, are you kidding me, an old man? Armed escort? What kind of antiques need armed escort? There were so many treasures in the Forbidden City back then... but none of them were armed escort."

Jiang Hansheng smiled and shook his head.

Mo Cinian looked around and saw a few paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall of the Jiang family. He knew at a glance that they were real things.

"Since Mr. Jiang has some knowledge of antiques, I won't beat around the bush. The collections in my hand...are very important, so important that you can't imagine. If I take them out by myself...it is very likely to alarm the State Administration of Cultural Heritage."

Jiang Hansheng laughed, "Hahaha...Mr. Mo, you got it wrong. The supervision of antiques in Longguo is very loose now. There are so many valuable antiques...If the Cultural Relics Bureau registers and collects them one by one, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Then the old man showed a meaningful smile, took a sip of tea, and his expression was extremely calm.

Mo Cinian rubbed his forehead helplessly.

"Believe it or not"

Mo Cinian's tone was a little cold.

His museum can be opened anywhere, even abroad.

With the security capabilities of the Mo Shui Group, even a small army can easily deal with it if it comes to rob the museum.

But in Longguo, it will be much more restricted, and security can only rely on the officials of Longguo.

If it weren't for Boss Mo, who still had a sense of belonging to the country, wouldn't it be great to open a museum abroad?

Seeing Mo Cinian's serious attitude, Jiang Hansheng gradually subsided the contempt on his face.

Mo Cinian is not the kind of person with a narrow vision. Maybe he really has some extremely precious treasures in his hands.

"Mr. Mo, what do you have in your hands... Can you reveal it? After all, we are almost a family."

Mo Cinian pondered for a moment.

"The original copy of "Lanting Preface"!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Hansheng's face changed instantly.

He lost his voice and said, "Lanting Preface? The "Lanting Preface" by the calligrapher Wang Xizhi? Didn't it lose it in the Tang Dynasty? Are you kidding?"

But after seeing Mo Cinian's serious expression, he understood that Mo Cinian should have sent someone to do an appraisal a long time ago, and it was most likely the original.

"Indeed, indeed! If it is really the "Lanting Preface", it is indeed comparable to a national treasure, the first calligraphy work in the history, priceless!"

Jiang Hansheng muttered to himself, and then a trace of fire flashed in his turbid old eyes.

After retirement, he became fascinated with calligraphy. If Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface" came out... he would definitely take a close look.

"Mr. Mo, the "Lanting Preface" must be well kept. I will contact the people from the Cultural Relics Administration Bureau later... I know what you think. Your things are yours, and you don't have to hand them over to the country..."

Mo Cinian was still laughing, "Old Master Jiang, I haven't finished my words yet!"

"The "Lanting Preface" is just a mid-range antique in my hand. I want something more valuable."

Mo Cinian's words shocked Jiang Hansheng even more.

"Lanting Preface is just an ordinary antique in your hands? Do you have the imperial seal in your hands?"

It was just a joke, but the air became quiet in an instant after it was said.

Weird!

Extremely weird!

"Gudong..." Jiang Hansheng glanced at Mo Cinian, who had a serious face.

He spoke with a trembling voice, "You don't really have the jade seal, do you?"

Mo Cinian smiled brightly and snapped his fingers!

"You guessed it right!"

Jiang Hansheng's hands were trembling, and he was shocked in words.

The value of the jade seal is not comparable to the cultural relics such as Lanting Preface. The jade seal has a unique value in the hearts of every Dragon countryman.

His spiritual value to the whole of China is far greater than his own material value.

Although Jiang Hansheng does not believe in ghosts and gods, he sneers at the fate of the country.

But... that is the jade seal!

He thought deeply. China is now in a critical period that has not been seen for a thousand years. The spiritual value that the jade seal can bring...

He dare not imagine!

The destiny is in the hands of heaven, and the country is prosperous.

"Mr. Mo, are you sure? Is it really the jade seal? The jade seal made by Emperor Qin Shihuang?"

"Haha, of course! Not only do I have the jade seal, I also have the Heshi Bi that matches the jade seal! But now there is only one piece of the Heshi Bi left.

Less than half, after all, half of it was used to make the jade seal..."

Jiang Hansheng's mouth was trembling, even with his strong psychological quality after many battles, he was shocked.

"Mo... Mo Cinian, you didn't dig out the Qin Emperor's underground palace, did you?"

Boss Mo smiled modestly, I just like to see you look like you have never seen the world.

"Mr. Jiang, I am a good person who abides by the law. I will never do such things as tomb robbing"

"Hu... Hu!" Jiang Hansheng tried to calm his excited heart.

He still believed in Mo Cinian's words.

He had no reason to deceive himself.

"Uh... Actually there is more!"

"There is more? ? ? "

Jiang Hansheng felt that chatting with Mo Cinian was more ups and downs than fighting.

Higher than the value of the imperial seal... What would it be?

"You... What else do you have? ”

“I will just pick out some of the more valuable items. The Yongle Encyclopedia… I have nearly 18,000 volumes here, and 4,000 to 5,000 volumes have disappeared in history, which is quite a pity…”

“You still have the Yongle Encyclopedia?”

“I still have the Nine Cauldrons! The Nine Cauldrons cast by Yu the Great! The nine bronze tripods that even Qin Shihuang couldn’t find, although they are now severely decayed… but they can still be used after washing”

Jiang Hansheng felt like he was about to have a heart attack.

The more you know, the more you will be shocked!

The things that Mo Cinian said… their own significance and value have already gone beyond the level of national treasures.

“You… you want to scare me to death, don’t you? "Jiang Hansheng's heart tightened.

He suspected that Mo Cinian was a spy sent by the enemy to scare him into having a heart attack, but he had no evidence.

Mo Cinian supported his chin with one hand, "Master Jiang, even if you have a heart attack now, I can save you, so you don't have to worry."

Jiang Hansheng was silent for a while, then sighed.

"You kid... are really good at making trouble! If these things are taken out... it will cause an earthquake in the entire Dragon Country and even the whole world. Its spiritual value is immeasurable..."

"Now that you put it that way, armed escort doesn't seem to be excessive at all!"

Jiang Hansheng became a little excited.

"Where are the things now? How is it preserved? These are all national treasures! "

Mo Cinian reminded calmly, "National treasure... that is also my treasure, don't change the concept for me"

I'll give you face and call you Mr. Jiang, if I don't give you face... you are just an old man!

Jiang Hansheng looked a little embarrassed.

"Mo Cinian, these things of yours... are too valuable. If you take them out... how do you explain their origin? The State Administration of Cultural Heritage will never let such a national treasure flow into a private museum..."

"Hehe... that's why I came to you!" Mo Cinian crossed his legs.

The whole person looked very relaxed.

"As an old commander of the military region... you have such a strong voice in Longguo... a mere State Administration of Cultural Heritage should be able to solve it well, right?"