Wei Cailing felt a mysterious and mysterious feeling in her heart, "How do you know my grandfather's name?"

Shi Anxia looked at the red fish swimming in the bowl and the flowers blooming in the cup, and frowned slightly, "Don't worry about how I know it. Let me ask you, did your grandfather have two apprentices, one named Qin Xianbai, one is called Zhou Chenyan?"

Wei Cailing was even more surprised, "You...how do you know everything?"

Shi Anxia suddenly pinched the center of his eyebrows, feeling that he needed to be quiet.

Qin Ci turns out to be Mo Ci!

That was the first Dengwenggu event that the people sounded after the Empress Dowager Huizheng came to power and conquered all the countries.

At that time, Qin porcelain was named after its surname for its unique craftsmanship and artistic charm, and became the national porcelain of the North Wing.

Especially the two classics that Wei Cailing brought out just now, one is rich every year, and the other is blooming and rich, which are symbols of power.

As the founder of Qin porcelain, Qin Xianbai was revered as the "Father of Porcelain" and therefore served as the director of the Imperial Ceramics Department.

After Qin porcelain became national porcelain, it was exhibited in various countries and received high praise.

Countries signed peace agreements with the northern flank and established friendly diplomacy. Qin porcelain played an important role in foreign exchanges. The courts and princes and nobles of various countries felt honored to be able to use Qin porcelain.

The Qin family's business is the only one in the north wing, covering the north and south of the country. They make a lot of money and are as rich as the country.

It was under this situation that a man named Zhou Chenyan sounded the Dengwen drum.

After being beaten thirty times and dying, he still insisted that he and Qin Xianbai were brothers in the past and were cultivated by his mentor Mo Yueshen.

Unexpectedly, Qin Xian was so cruel that he not only stole the master's manuscript notes, but also used tricks to kill the master.

Zhou Chenyan had narrowly escaped death for many years, but was seriously ill due to his serious injuries. He traveled around the world but could not find his master's descendants. Now he is dying soon, but he still fights to the death to expose Qin Xianbai's true face.

It's a pity that Zhou Chenyan couldn't provide evidence to prove everything he said, and Qin Xianbai had a very high status at the time and was already the founder of the ceramic industry.

Zhou Chenyan wanted to shake him, but it was impossible to achieve his wish without conclusive evidence.

In the end, the matter was dropped and ended with Zhou Chenyan's death.

From beginning to end, the Wei family never showed up, so An Xia didn't know that Mo Yueshen was Wei Cailing's grandfather.

It was just Zhou Chenyan's sad cry before his death that made Shi Anxia's memory so deep. He shouted, "It's not Qin Ci, it's Mo Ci! It's Mo Ci! The one and only Mo Ci in the world! That's Master's life-long effort!"

Presumably, the Wei family was extremely disappointed with her at that time and did not believe that she could clear the grievances of the Wei family.

In fact, Shi Anxia could not reverse the case for the Wei family.

It's just that things in the world are reincarnated, and suddenly they come back again.

Shi Anxia rubbed the delicate wall of the cup, raised her eyes, and asked lightly, "Sister Cailing, do you believe me?"

How could Wei Cailing not believe it? She nodded quickly, "Xia'er, you saved me from the nightmare. I have believed in you since then."

"Then... you must find your grandfather's manuscript notes on porcelain and put them here first, so as not to put your life in danger." Shi Anxia thought that he had to meet the old man as soon as possible.

He is Beiyi's treasure, and he must never be killed by bad guys again.

Wei Cailing nodded without hesitation and immediately took out the manuscript notes from his sleeve and handed it to her.

Shi Anxia: "..." Do you carry such a precious thing with you?

Wei Cailing explained, "Grandpa was afraid that you didn't believe that he could make good things, so he asked me to bring his manuscript and two samples to show you first."

Mo Yueshen had a very difficult time making porcelain in Anzhou and was exploited at all levels. His original craftsmanship and designs were often forced to be sold at low prices.

Now that he has reached the end of his rope, he can no longer support the future of the porcelain kiln.

But at this time, he received a letter from his daughter, saying that there was a very, very, very good girl in Beijing, a young lady from the Marquis Mansion, who wanted to cooperate with him in the An porcelain business.

For so many years in Beijing, this is the first time that her daughter has helped her old father in the porcelain kiln. Since using three "special" ones in a row was good, he decided to take a gamble.

So he took out the latest and greatest technology, as well as the manuscript notes that he had soaked in for many years.

He wanted to use his actions to truly impress the young lady from the Hou Mansion. As long as he was given time and enough silver support, he would be able to produce porcelain in batches that would shock the entire North Wing.

Shi Anxia was used to intrigues and intrigues.

Even in the morning, I witnessed how relatives could ruin the innocence of my daughter's family and frame their nephew just because of a little jealousy. Now I suddenly received the Wei family's sincerity, sincerity, and simplicity, and I was inexplicably moved.

She took the manuscript notes with great care, just to have a heart-to-heart talk with Wei Cailing, "Sister Cailing, do you know why I went to the Wei Mansion to rescue you?"

Wei Cailing wanted to know, but felt that she didn't know.

This was also a question that had always puzzled her, but she still answered, "Did Xia'er also have the same dream as me?"

Well, actually this explanation is the closest version.

Shi Anxia didn't hesitate and nodded, "That's probably the case. I knew that my grandmother and Aunt Wen would come to force you and your mother to death, so I blocked their way first. Sometimes it's a dream or reality, it's already It’s not important. What’s important is that maybe some dreams are warnings.”

Wei Cailing seemed to understand, and asked obediently, "Did Xia'er dream about my grandfather?"

"Yes, I dreamed that your grandfather died in an accident because of this manuscript note, and was stolen by Qin Xianbai to make a fortune. Later, Zhou Chenyan went to beat the Dengwen drum, but in the end he could not make your grandfather redress his injustice. Get snow.”

Wei Cailing's face turned pale and she asked cautiously, "Do you know what happened to my grandfather?"

"I heard there was an accident in the cave... Mr. Mo was burned to death in the cave."

Wei Cailing asked tremblingly again, "Did Qin Xianbai do it?"

When Shi Anxia saw that Wei Cailing believed her almost immediately, she felt a little headache, "Sister Cailing, nothing has happened yet. So as long as the manuscript notes do not fall into the hands of Qin Xianbai, Mr. Mo will be safe."

"But Qin Xianbai lives in my house now." Wei Cailing picked up the Oriole Yang Jade Dew in front of her and took a sip before she slowly recovered from her anger.

After all, it was just a dream... Fortunately, Xia'er was there. When she thought of this, she looked at Shi Anxia and said pitifully, "Xia'er, I'm so scared."

Shi Anxia is much calmer now.

As long as you know the truth, peel off the cocoon, and investigate carefully, you won't believe that a villain can plunder other people's things and become a master in this life.

She became the girl with deep eyes and calm expression again, "Sister Cai Ling, please go back first and don't show your flaws. Just say that I think pottery is immature and there are still many areas for improvement. Let's put the porcelain business aside for now. ”

"Okay." Wei Cailing took a deep breath, feeling tense in her heart.

Seeing that Wei Cailing was still in shock, Shi Anxia smiled warmly and said, "Now Qin Xian is in the light and we are in the dark. He should be the one who is really worried! Sister Cai Ling, what are you worried about?"

When Wei Cailing thought about it, she felt that she had seen too little of the world and was a little embarrassed, "Since Xia'er is here, I worry too much."

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