Jianbao life

Chapter 333
From the second round ahead, the value of Li Quan's Yuan blue and white vase is far ahead, and there are still a few pieces that have not been determined yet.

Next is Li Heng’s most critical unexpected gain.

If the value of the map of the Wusun Kingdom can exceed Li Quan's blue-and-white vase of Yuan Dynasty, or if the value of Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and painting brought by Li Heng is added, it will exceed the blue-and-white vase of Yuan Dynasty.

Then Li Heng will undoubtedly become the focus of this year's Fighting Treasure Conference again, and it is also the first double first place in the same session since it was held.

And if it didn't exceed, then Li Quan would continue to win the first place in the second round.

No matter what the result is, Li Quan feels as uncomfortable as eating shit right now. Seeing Li Quan feel so uncomfortable, let alone Li Zikui.

This unexpected discovery of a historical record about a missing piece of history, how can Li Zikui not know how much historical value and historical significance it has.

Even if none of the signs above clearly refer to that era, it can appear in the Yuan Dynasty, and the characteristic Yuan blue and white flowers at that time were used to hide the treasure.

From the demise of the Wusun Kingdom at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to the Yuan Dynasty, there was a gap of more than 1000 years. During these more than 1000 years, no one knows how the mysteriously disappearing Wusun Kingdom developed.

And this map is not complete, it seems to be divided into several pieces.If you can collect a complete set of maps, then maybe...

Li Zikui was almost certain that the value of the unexpectedly discovered treasure map definitely exceeded the estimated value of 3000 million.Let alone 3000 million, I’m afraid even 5000 million won’t be able to stop it.

The key is still here, and Li Zikui still remembered that he had a little impression of this in the early years.

The other party seemed to be struggling to find other parts to piece together this complete map.

Back then when Li Zikui was young and vigorous, he came to Dunhuang in the northwest to look for hidden treasures. He got news that there was a mysterious gang of tomb robbers here, specializing in stealing some valuable ancient tombs.

Later, in an unexpected encounter, I accidentally saw one of the corners they accidentally leaked.

Even after so many years, Li Zikui still remembered that the map was almost exactly the same as the one in Li Heng's hands in terms of material and content!
"We'll be here today. Let's go back to raise the best animals and continue the treasure fight tomorrow. Of course, the third round tomorrow will probably be more tiring than today." Zhao Erwen announced.

"Okay, then tomorrow you guys are going to announce who the No.1 in the second round is!"

"Naturally!" Zhao Erwen responded.

There was no other way, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

They naturally wanted to study the treasure in Li Heng's hands as soon as possible.

There was not much suspense in the Battle of Treasures Conference, but because of this accident, everyone's appetite has been hanging. Everyone can only suppress their curiosity and wait until tomorrow's announcement of the results.

After everyone dispersed, they were still talking about Li Heng's map even after they had left the venue of the treasure fighting conference.

After Li Heng came out, he was a little confused.

But in the final analysis, it still explained a doubt in his heart.

Isn't this valuable and age? This porcelain is an imitation of the Yuan Dynasty, but the map is only available after the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. This age is enough.

But why does the map of the Wusun Kingdom seem to be connected with Li Heng's various experiences with a line running through the beginning and the end, and there is a kind of connection born from the same root and destined.

Not only that, Li Heng also accidentally obtained the fourth map of the Wusun Kingdom by chance.

Li Heng was a little excited, and even when he was parting from Lin Weiya, he didn't notice the strangeness in Zhao Erwen's eyes behind him.

Lin Weiya was really happy for Li Heng.

She didn't expect that Li Heng, a silly boy, would be able to turn the tide in the end, but he found an unexpected treasure in the blue and white porcelain vase that was judged to be a fake.

That unexpected treasure seems to have a very unusual background, otherwise, according to Zhao Erwen's ability to appraise treasures, plus several other experts, these people will be five hundred years old if they are not a thousand years old. Years old, after researching for half a day, there is still no result.

Lin Weiya was still thinking, this map had better be of some value.

In the end, he was able to slap those members of the Li family in the face and see if they dare to despise Li Heng in the future.

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Mrs. Wang, who had left in despair before, was sitting in her main house with a gloomy expression on her face.

She never imagined that the descendants of the Wang family, who had been praised and cultivated by the Wang family for so many years, would do such a thing that made them feel sorry for their ancestors.

It is also a common thing to punch eyes, but knowing that it is a fake and openly taking it to the public to participate in the treasure fight, it is even inextricably linked with the bandit gang!
At first, I participated in the treasure fighting competition every year and almost never achieved any results. I was suppressed and ridiculed by the Li family every year. I was worried about how to improve the treasure appraisal skills of my own children of the Wang family.

That's good, Wang Yuan is so stupid, he blew himself up, and lost all face on the board, and now they are even more caught!
Now it's not something that can be done simply by driving Wang Yuan out of the Wang family and permanently removing him from the family tree.

Where is the Fighting Treasure Conference? It is near Jiangcheng, and even experts and masters from Shanghai, Yanjing, Luoyang and other places come to participate in the competition of the conference.

In the future, who will trust the Wang family?
In the future, who will respect her, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang?
Will the Wang family still have a foothold in Jiangcheng?

"Old lady Wang. This is your meditation tea. Don't get too anxious about today's events." The older nun next to her poured her a cup of tea, with a worried expression on her face: "You are getting older and your body is getting worse." There are some unmentionable diseases, so it is not appropriate to get angry."

Mrs. Wang reached out to take a sip, smelled the bitter fragrance in the tea and said, "I know you are worried about me. For the Wang family, it is a matter of face and reputation..."

"These children of the Wang family are becoming more and more useless and can't be reused!" Old Mrs. Wang said with some grief. "In the future, I'll find Li Heng in person and come back... I, an old woman, should admit it. Blood relationship doesn't matter anymore. As long as there is blood from the Wang family in his body, then he is from the Wang family."

"I'm afraid that if I hand over the Wang family to someone like Wang Yuan, after a hundred years, I will have no face to face the ancestors of the Wang family... As long as it is for the good of the Wang family, I will recognize everything as an old lady!"

As she spoke, Mrs. Wang coughed a little excitedly.

"Old lady Wang! Don't get excited!" The nurse next to her hurried over to give her a break.

Just when Grandma was about to speak, her ears keenly heard a rustling sound outside the door, and her eyes glanced sharply: "Who! Who is outside!"

There was no sound outside the door, and only the faint branches outside penetrated into the room through the light outside.

Afraid that there might be some partition wall with ears outside, Mammy gathered all her energy and went over to pull open the old-fashioned bars on the door, stretched out half of her body and looked over.

There is no one in this deep and quaint Chinese-style house, only a few modern electric lamps are brightly lit in the corridor, and a gust of wind blows not far away, making the branches tremble in a "rustle".

As if telling Mammy what she had just heard was a hallucination.

Mammy put away her doubts, retracted half of her body, and locked herself again.

"What's the matter? Ah Rong?" Seeing that Nanny had returned, Mrs. Wang asked softly.

Ah Rong shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I'm getting old. I'm a little troubled, I heard wrong."

Mrs. Wang nodded, sighed and said, "Well, before Li Heng revealed his talent for appreciating treasures, I wanted to give it to Wang Tianhai's son, Wang Yuan... After all, he is the only one in our direct lineage who is still worthy." Children and grandchildren."

She gave birth to four children in her life.

The elder Wang Shengrui loved his deceased wife deeply, and never married for the rest of his life, and even had no children under his knees.

The second son, Wang Long, was rebellious and unruly all his life, and he did things quickly and neatly. In his life, it seemed that he had no plan to marry a wife and have children, and he didn't mention a word.

The third child, Wang Tianhai, is a filial child, obeying Mrs. Wang to marry a wife and have children, and gave birth to the only direct bloodline of the third generation.

The youngest daughter, Wang Meixin, grew up with her older brother Wang Long. She also learned his rebelliousness. She refused to obey the family arrangements and insisted on marrying the descendant of a century-old enemy, giving birth to Li Heng.

But in the end, no matter how hard she worked and how cautious she was.

After all, I was wrong, let my hard work over the past few decades go to the torch!
"Old lady Wang, don't be impatient. The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge." Seeing that old lady Wang felt remorse, Arong quickly comforted her.

Old lady Wang didn't think so, she waved her hand and said, "Call Wang Yuan and ask him to come back right away, I have something to ask him."

"Yes." Arong nodded.

(End of this chapter)