Master of the city

In the temporary meeting room of the archaeological team, sun Dianjun, Luan Qingping and Jia pengxiao, three half old men, sitting at the table, looked at Zhang Fan with a kind of children's eyes waiting for the teacher to send sugar.

Jia Ru on one side said that she was speechless and said, "what are you going to do, dad?"? Two archaeologists, looking at Zhang Fan in a daze, want to see the baby, even if you do scientific research, why do you show such a face?

"Mr. Zhang, take out the things quickly and let us three old things have a look. This excavation of the hidden palace consumes a lot of manpower and material resources. We have been waiting to see things for a long time."

Luan Qingping kept rubbing his hands, eyes full of expectations.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, let's open our eyes."

Sun Dianjun also echoed.

"You're in a hurry. I'm afraid I won't give it to you." The expressions of these three old guys really make Zhang Fan feel interesting, but after all, they are not teasing children. What should be taken out still needs to be taken out.

Zhang Fan first took out the jade Ruyi. Zhang Fan doesn't know much about these antiques. When two professors of ancient Chinese examination saw this thing, they were not calm. They called it a game of appreciation. Finally, they told Zhang fan that this thing might have been an antique in the Ming Dynasty, with a market value of more than 20 million.

Zhang Fan felt that his chin was about to hit the ground. What he pulled was worth 20 million? No wonder so many people are desperate to rob tombs. They can sell anything at a high price.

Zhang Fan took out the other bits and pieces in his bag and showed them one by one. At last, he took out two brocade boxes with one side and one long.

Zhang Fan first opened the long box and saw that there were two delicate Phoenix hairpins in it. The texture of the Phoenix hairpin was gold inlaid with jade. The Phoenix hairpin head was lifelike. Although the eyes of the Phoenix were not big, they were obviously four night pearls.

The light in the meeting room is not as bright as that outside, so Zhang fan can see the light on the beads, but The texture of the beads doesn't seem to be so good, and the brightness is uneven.

And so on, it seems that the brightness is not uneven, but there are several strokes like things that are particularly bright.

At this time of the year, Zhang Fan put his cloth bag on the table, took the Phoenix hairpin and put it in the bag. Looking through the black, he found that there were fluorescent characters on the Pearl of phoenix eye.

The one on the left is empty, and the one on the right is clear. Curious, Zhang Fan put another Phoenix hairpin in the cloth bag to see it. It was empty and bright. After looking for a long time, he would find that the shape of the two characters changed slowly and became two little phoenix flying in the beads.

"That's great. I'll take this pair of fengchai."

Feng Chai's workmanship is exquisite. Zhang Fan likes it very much at first sight. If he only gets one, he won't bother to ask for it, because he can't divide it, but there are two in this box. There's nothing to say about it. He tried his best to grab the things. There was an agreement about three antiques in advance. So when Zhang Fan called "I want it", he was very reasonable.

"Well, this..."

Looking at Luan Dianjun, I don't want to express anything. After half a minute, the old man said again, "since we have promised Mr. Zhang three things, they must be yours. Can we have a taste of them?"

In fact, looking at the shape of the Phoenix hairpin, Luan Qingping knew that it was a pair of antiques in the Ming Dynasty, but since Sun Dianjun came to carry the pot, he didn't say much. It's not a good thing to offend Zhang Fan.

After a look, Zhang Fan would not be stingy. He put two phoenix hairpins in the box and pushed them over. Sun Dianjun and Luan Qingping grasped one by one with their gloved hands and looked at it carefully.

"In terms of shape, it should be from the Tang Dynasty, and it should be from the prosperous Tang Dynasty."

"Well, judging from the exquisite workmanship and materials, it's probably the Zhenguan period."

"Not necessarily. I think it may be a work from the year of God's Dragon."

Looking at the two half old men arguing about the year of the Phoenix hairpin, Zhang Fan listened with great interest. If he wanted two phoenix hairpins, he would definitely go back to give them to two women in his family. If someone asked about the origin of this thing, he could tell if he didn't?

Seeing two half old men arguing about the year, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the two beads. He didn't know whether they were clues or not, so he told the two half old men to find a black place to see if the words on the beads had any empty year or empty year.

Luan Qingping and sun Dianjun took a look according to their words. After a little thought, their company turned green. Sun Dianjun, in particular, was tongue tied, pointing to the Phoenix hairpin in his hand and could not speak.

"Professor Luan, what's the matter with you? Are those two words that scary? "

Professor Luan raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead. It was December. He was scared out of a cold sweat.

"Mr. Zhang, this thing is not simple. It, it Do you know Takeo? The writing method of the word "Tuo" is Shangming xiakong. I remember in a unofficial history of the Tang Dynasty, it was recorded that a craftsman made two phoenix hairpins for Wu Tuo. On the bead of Feng eye, there is the word "Kongming", which happens to be Wu Tuo's character. Wu Tuo was overjoyed. He rewarded the craftsman and named the Phoenix hairpin Mingkong hairpin. The pair you brought out is probably Mingkong hairpin. ""Well What is Takeo? Is this Mingkong hairpin amazing? "

Zhang Fan is confused. He is a child of a poor family who dropped out of high school. His education level is not high, let alone history. If you want to talk about some geomantic omens in history, he knows them, but you have to take out an ancient name casually. Brother fan really doesn't understand.

"Wu Tuo is Wu Zetian, Wu Meiniang. You always know

Jia Ru can't see any more. Aren't two old people bullying people? Do you think Wu Zetian is not good? Not to mention Wu Tuo, many modern people don't know her name.

"Wu, Wu Zetian? Do you mean these two phoenix hairpins belong to Wu Zetian? "

Originally, it was just a good-looking pair of fengchai. After adding this name, they became tall and tall in an instant. Wu Zetian, who is that? A queen! I'll have a look later. Maybe the Phoenix hairpin is still emperor like.

If you take it back and give it to your own woman, and put it on and go out, it's not only about face. What kind of crystal, what kind of heart of the sea, all stand aside. Your jewelry is more beautiful than the Phoenix hairpin worn by your majesty?

The two half old men's faces were so bitter that they were about to drip yellow lotus juice.

Zhang Fan collected so many things, which are of the highest value to Feng Chai, but he asked for them. This is definitely a great loss to the archaeological community. If outsiders know that sun Dianjun has given such a precious antique, or national treasure to Zhang Fan, it is estimated that sun Dianjun's family will have to be copied.

After playing with Zhang Fan for a long time, they know that unless they tear their faces and force them back in the name of the country, it's impossible to get the Mingkong hairpin back, and they can only put them back in the box and push them to Zhang Fan. At this time, there was only a square brocade box left.

Zhang Fan opened the square brocade box, but he didn't see the real contents, because inside the box, there was a piece of apricot yellow cloth embroidered with dragon pattern, which wrapped the thing like a bundle skin.

Zhang Fan vaguely remembers that in the romance of the Three Kingdoms when he was watching TV, the head of Guan's second brother was presented to Cao Cao in this way, and it would not be a head. Thinking of this, Zhang Fan first took out a broken amulet and pasted it on the outside of the apricot yellow silk cloth. When he saw that the broken amulet had no reaction, he opened the yellow cloth and revealed what was inside.

It's a beautiful jade. It's square below and carved with several dragons on it. It looks like a seal. I don't know whether it's for the sake of beauty or because the jade itself is not big enough, but the owner thinks it's better to have a bigger size. One part of the seal material is not enough. It's filled with gold.

On the shoulder of the seal, there is a line of characters. Zhang Fan didn't study the ancient prose very much. At most, it is the traditional characters with regular strokes. Among the seven characters, he only vaguely recognized the first two characters, which seem to be "Dawei"

while on the right side of the seal, he also carved four characters, which seem to be "Tianming Shi".

Zhang Fan is puzzled. You say that modern people like to write about it everywhere. How can ancient people also like doodling? As for the seal, it's better for you to carve the characters on the bottom, on the side and on the shoulder. Do you think this is Wu Zetian's wordless stele? Get one that doesn't have a word. Do whatever you want?

make complaints about it. Zhang Fan turned the seal over and looked at the words underneath. All right, these twists and turns were like earthworms. However, the seal gives Zhang Fan a very dignified and warm feeling. Although the two Mingkong hairpins just now also have this feeling, it is much lighter than the seal. Maybe this is what the Ming emperor used.

Since he couldn't understand it, Zhang Fan didn't have much interest in the seal, so he simply pushed the box to three and a half old men.

However, when Luan Qingping picked up the seal, Zhang Fan found that the old man's hand was trembling, and sun Dianjun's lips were also trembling. Jia pengxiao and Jia Ru were just like him, looking at it inexplicably.

"Come on, come on, old sun, take paper and inkpad, come on, hurry up, don't let others know, go

Luan Qingping's trembling words were not easy to understand. Sun Dianjun got up and ran out. When he was about to go out, he was stumbling over the threshold, but Sun Dianjun just like nobody else, got up and continued to run out. After a while, the old man ran back and put the inkpad and paper on the table, but Luan Qingping didn't seem to care too much. He picked up the seal and printed it on the paper. When he saw the words that the earthworms were crawling, Luan Qingping didn't tremble. He put the seal back into the box, and then the whole person fell back, and sun Dianjun was no better than Luan Qingping How many, cover chest, two eyes a strength turn white