The antique shop of the rich fake master

Qu Qiuli felt that it was time to find time to ask Shen Shiqi for clarification.

After hanging up the phone, Qu Qiuli and Su Yanqing looked at each other silently, obviously both of them were in complicated moods.

"Grandpa." After a while, Qu Qiuli hoarsely said, "I'm not an orphan that no one wants, right?"

Su Yanqing hugged him distressedly, "How could no one want it? Grandpa loves you. Your father would rather stay in ancient times than send you back. You have to believe that he loves you too."

Yes, the pocket watch belonged to his father. If something serious happened in ancient times, he could leave himself and his mother behind and return to modern times.

Qu Qiuli's sore eyes could no longer contain the tears, and wept sadly.

The fantasies I had about my parents when I was young, have a concrete expression at this moment.

To be honest, he doesn't have any big feelings for the parents who have never met, but knowing that he was not abandoned on purpose and he still has a family, then he is satisfied.

After he finished crying, the grandpa and grandson sat together, talked for a while, talked about his father, and talked about his life in Lin's family these years.

"By the way." Qu Qiuli suddenly thought, "Do you know what dynasty your father is in?"

Now that he has a pocket watch, he might be able to travel back in time, trying to find his parents.

Su Yanqing nodded, "Tang Chao, during the Shangde period, Afei didn't say clearly how many years it was, and there is no way to confirm it now."

Because he doesn't know if he can travel to a specific time period.

Due to the limitation of world consciousness, it is impossible to go back in time, which means that A Li cannot travel to the time period that Qu Fei once traveled.

But there is still a chance to extend it in the future, but I don’t know how many years it will be extended.

"A Li, how much do you know about pocket watches?" Su Yanqing asked again, "When did you discover the secret of pocket watches?"

"When I was graduating from high school, I went climbing with my classmates and fell, and my pocket watch was bloodied. Then one day I fiddled with the pocket watch on a whim, and then I crossed over." Qu Qiuli said, "It scared me at the time."

After thinking for a while, he continued: "Actually, my understanding of pocket watches is based on a bit of exploration. I can't go back in time, I can't bring back ancient objects that have been handed down to modern times, and I can't affect history. That's about it."

Su Yanqing patted Qu Qiuli's head affectionately, "It's thanks to you. Your father knew about it when he was very young. He accidentally bumped into me and thought I was a fairy. He was so excited that I couldn't help it." Just told him the truth."

Later, Qu Fei became more courageous, dared to travel alone in his teens, and even found an art teacher for himself in Songchao to learn painting.

Qu Qiuli smiled, his father was quite funny when he was young.

However, he said with embarrassment, "Actually, I'm quite timid. I haven't traveled through many periods in total, and all I'm looking for are the most peaceful years in history."

"You are right, if there is an accident over there, you will not be able to come back." Su Yanqing continued, "Actually, the functions of the pocket watch are almost the same. You are very smart, and you are worthy of being my grandson."

"Of course." The haze in Qu Qiu's heart faded away, and it was rare to reveal the appearance of a child, "Hey, I am now the grandson of the famous Su Yanqing."

So now he seems to be able to understand why his grandfather's research on history is so thorough, and he can also understand that the things that are to be verified in his grandfather's notes are actually true.

These are all things his grandfather brought back.

Thinking about it now, as long as he works hard, he will be as good as his grandfather in the future.

The words came back again, "Grandpa, I want to try to find my father and mother. I don't know how they are doing now, and I don't know where they are."

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the land area in Tang Chao's heyday was much larger than it is now. It is not so easy to find someone.

What's more, there is a limitation of world consciousness, and he can't do it even if he wants to find someone with great fanfare.

But Qu Qiuli was not discouraged, he still wanted to give it a try.

Even if he didn't want to find parents for himself, he still wanted to find a son for grandpa.

He knew that grandpa had always missed his father in his heart.

Before he met his grandfather, his grandfather treated him very well and tried his best to teach him. Even if he wasn't his own grandfather, he would still be willing to take this trip.

In short, no matter what, he should leave this trip.

Su Yanqing didn't speak, why didn't he want to know the whereabouts of his son?Calculating the time, Ah Fei should be 50 years old.

right!Ah Fei is now 50 years old.

Su Yanqing was enlightened in an instant, as long as Ah Fei's age at the time of time travel was pushed back to his current 50 years old, then the timeline of Ah Fei's time there can be basically determined.

He told Qu Qiuli his thoughts.

Qu Qiuli also instantly understood that his father was only in his 20s when he traveled to the past, he could not travel to the time when his father was in his 20s, he could only travel to the timeline where his father walked over there, and brought him along with him. own age.

To be more clear, Qu Qiuli will be 23 years old at the end of this year. If he grew up in ancient times, he would be 23 years old this year. Due to the limitation of world consciousness, he cannot go back in time, and he cannot travel to the timeline when he was 18 years old.

Furthermore, he is now 23 years old, and he cannot travel to the timeline when his father was 60 years old.

Just find out exactly when his father was 50 years old in ancient times.

Once they figured it out, everyone, old and young, became interested and began to analyze possible situations.

"Grandpa, do you have any other clues?" Qu Qiuli asked, "Before father left, did he say whether he was in the south or the north, or what town he was in?"

Although more than 20 years have passed, his father may have moved in ancient times, but there are inevitably clues.

Su Yanqing nodded, and told him the place where her son traveled through, but, "Come here and take a look at these two paintings."

"Qi Mingzhe's painting." Qu Qiu seemed to have a feeling in his heart, "Is the inscription on it father's handwriting?"

Su Yanqing once again lamented his cleverness, "Yes, the only clue now is that your parents and Qi Mingzhe had an intersection."

Qu Qiuli's eyes lit up, "That will be easy."

According to the time period when he and Qi Mingzhe knew each other, the current Qi Mingzhe has been demoted. Since he can travel to this period, it proves that his father was not in this period of time, and it can be pushed back.

Furthermore, "Grandpa, I should have given him the paint for Qi Mingzhe's picture of a small courtyard in a bamboo forest."

He also talked about the origin of the landscape pictures in his shop.

Su Yanqing was surprised for a moment, "It seems that the pocket watch is much more lenient to you. We have traveled through the past and produced gold and silver property, so we cannot take them with us."

This time it was Qu Qiuli's turn to be surprised, "You mean, the pocket watch has changed?"

Su Yanqing nodded, "That's true. Although I don't know why, maybe it's a good thing, or maybe it's because pocket watches are more destined for you."

The topic returns to these two paintings again.

"This ink painting should be the work of Qi Mingzhe in his middle age." Qu Qiuli said, "According to his state of mind, this should be a work after he was demoted for at least ten years. His life was not going well, so his work at that time The paintings are all darker."

Su Yanqing nodded, "This picture of a small courtyard in a bamboo grove should be about your parents. Judging by the strength of the brushwork and the age of the people in the picture, it should be Qi Mingzhe's work in his later years when he opened up his mind."

Qu Qiuli looked at the couple in the small courtyard in the bamboo forest, and had a strange feeling in his heart, that they were his parents.

The two analyzed according to Qi Mingzhe's age, the clues that Qu Fei had left during the period when he was demoted, and the social situation at that time.

Perhaps, A Fei met Qi Mingzhe when he was middle-aged, and then he got the inscription on this ink painting.

At that time, there was no information conveyed on this inscription, which proved that Ah Fei at that time might be able to return to modern times.

The grandpa and grandson brainstormed, gradually eliminated, and finally determined two times.

"Then I'll try it first." Qu Qiuli took out his pocket watch and began to fiddle with the timeline on the Ziwu Liuzhu on the pocket watch.

"You have to pay attention to safety." As soon as Su Yanqing finished speaking, Qu Qiuli disappeared.

Su Yanqing trembled slightly in her heart. Being able to travel through the past proved that the timeline was correct.

When Qu Qiuli opened his eyes, they were all green, and he could see a small mountain village in the distance.

Perhaps it is the protection of the world consciousness for them, and when they travel to a timeline they have never been to before, the location where they land must be in an uninhabited place.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect to succeed the first time, his father lived somewhere in this timeline, Qu Qiu was a little excited.

But he can't do anything now, he has to go back.

This time travel was too fast, Qu Qiuli was not prepared for anything, he was still wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and his belongings were not prepared, if he just walked out like this, he would be burned as a monster.

Without further delay, he adjusted the timeline of the pocket watch again and returned to the modern study.

"Grandpa, I succeeded." Qu Qiuli's eyes were full of joy.

Su Yanqing's eyes were also filled with joy.

Qu Qiuli went on to say, "Now let's go back to my antique shop. I need a change of clothes and gold. Dad can go there after making some preparations."

"There's no need to trouble yourself." Su Yanqing took him to the backyard, "This is your father's room, and all the clothes he wore before are still there."

They also used to time travel, so naturally they would prepare clothes at home.

Qu Qiuli opened the door and walked in. It was a room where no one had lived in for 23 years, and there was no trace of dust.

It can be seen from this that the old man has never stopped missing his son for a moment, and is always looking forward to his son's return.

The closet was full of clothes. Qu Qiuli found a blue long gown and made gestures on it. It seemed to fit well.

"Your father's body shape is about the same as yours, so he should be able to wear it." Su Yanqing looked at the clothes, feeling nostalgic in her heart, "Try it on, I'll find you a gold leaf."

Gold is common, but gold ingots with a year are not necessary, and gold leaves are just right.

When Qu Qiuli came out after changing his clothes, Su Yanqing just came back with the gold leaf, and helped him pack a package by the way.

Looking at each other, Su Yanqing's eyes turned red again, and for a moment, he suddenly saw his son.

Everything was ready, the two returned to the study and locked the door.

"Grandpa, I don't know how long it will take me to go this time." Qu Qiuli said, "My mobile phone is here with you. If you have a call, you can answer it for me and just say that I am busy." , I will find a chance to come back tonight."

He thought, Lin Xiangyu is usually the one who can call him, if he is worried, he should lose contact.

Now someone can help him cover.

Su Yanqing nodded, "Be careful in everything. If you encounter danger, even if you expose yourself, you must use your pocket watch to rush back immediately."

Qu Qiu felt warm in his heart. When he crossed for the first time this time, someone told him.

Returning to the place where he left again, Qu Qiuli tidied up his clothes and walked towards the small mountain village.

I know the timeline, but I don't know where this is yet.

First, ask someone about the geographical location to see if it is far from the place where Qi Mingzhe lived in his later years.

Since Qi Mingzhe used those paints in his later years, it means that his parents should still have some contact with Qi Mingzhe.

I hope this world consciousness can be more tolerant to him, so that he can find his parents sooner.

It may be that the world consciousness really favors him, so he asked the villagers.

It is only four or five days away from the place where Qi Mingzhe lived in his later years. If you ride a horse, you can get there in two days.

After confirming the target, Qu Qiuli set off again to the nearby county without further delay.

He could ride a horse, but riding a horse for two days in a row was unbearable, so he rented a carriage in the county seat.Set off towards the destination.

The driver of the carriage was talkative, and driving was also boring. Seeing that Qu Qiuli had a good personality, he simply found a topic to chat with.

"What are you doing in Chenjiang County? Visiting relatives and friends?"

"I'm going to find someone." Qu Qiuli thought, these coachmen traveled all over the country, so they can ask for some news first.

He asked tentatively, "Have you heard of Mr. Fei Ran?"

Young Master Fei Ran was the name his father used to run during this period.

It has to be said that the brain circuits of the father and son are basically the same.

When he told the old man about it, the old man laughed at him.

It's just that Mr. Feiran was Qu Fei's name when he was young, and I don't know if there is any news about Mr. Feiran in these years.

The coachman thought about it carefully, "It seems that I have never heard of such a number one person."

After a pause, he said again, "Young master, I need to ask about the small nickname. Then you can tell me about the outstanding young master, his appearance, height, age, what characteristics, or if he is a scholar, what works does he have? Small ones can." Help you to find out."

Specifically, Qu Qiuli didn't know much about it, so he thought for a while, "Young Master Fei Ran was his title when he was young. He should be in his destiny now, and his body shape should be about the same as mine."

As for his father's works, he really doesn't know.

Looking at the poems mentioned in Qi Mingzhe's paintings, his father is just a half-assed person, that is, he can draw well, and he doesn't know if his father had any paintings handed down in ancient times.

"You..." the coachman said a bit embarrassed, "You have too little information, and it's difficult for a small one."

Qu Qiuli understood, touched a piece of gold leaf and handed it over, "In other cases, I know that he had acquaintance with Mr. Qi Mingzhe in Chenjiang County."

The driver's whip paused, "Who are you talking about? Qi Mingzhe, Lord Qi?"

"It's him." Qu Qiuli said, "Brother Coachman, I won't hide it from you. Young Master Fei Ran is my father. I got separated from him when I was young. I only found out about my life some time ago, so I asked many times. Only then did I realize that he might have appeared in Chenjiang County two years ago."

"So that's how it is." The coachman was thoughtful, and then he talked about Qi Mingzhe: "Master Qi Mingzhe is a good official. He is obviously talented and capable of governing the world, but he has only been a county magistrate here all his life."

The coachman also joked, "In fact, our place is very good. I heard that when he was demoted, he went to the bitter and cold place in the northwest. After he made meritorious service, he was transferred back to our relatively affluent place."

Of course.

If it weren't for Qi Mingzhe's ability, it might not have been as simple as being demoted back then.

This is to be a county magistrate for a lifetime, after all, it is Qucai.

Qu Qiuli asked some more about Qi Mingzhe. After all, the historical records are far less well understood than the natives.

The two were chatting, and for some reason, the coachman started talking about what happened more than 20 years ago, the years when Qi Mingzhe was just transferred here.

"Hey, son, I was only seven or eight years old at that time." The coachman said, "There was a year when there were many natural disasters, but the disasters were so weird that no one died in that year's disasters."

Qu Qiuli tightened his palms and asked casually, "Really? What was the situation at that time? More than 20 years ago, I was not even born yet."

"It's been about 23 years." The coachman said, "At that time, there were thunder and lightning every three to five times, and the thunder was rolling, which scared people to death. Yes, the flood seems to have eyes, it doesn't rush into crowds..."

The coachman's child was talking nonsense, but Qu Qiu had already figured it out in his mind.

How can there be such a coincidence, 23 years ago, it happened to be when his mother was pregnant.

No one died in that disaster, and it is no wonder that there are no records in history, maybe there are, but maybe only a few.

Qu Qiuli knew from the moment the coachman said that the thunder kept coming, that this was a warning from the world consciousness to his own father.

And his birth may be a precursor to the collapse of the world.

The carriage was swaying, Qu Qiuli maintained a high degree of tension all morning, and finally fell asleep in the carriage amidst the voice of the coachman chattering.

When he woke up, the sunset was setting in the west.

"My lord, are you awake?" the coachman drove the carriage, "There is a small town ahead, do you think you should stay in the town tonight, or continue on your way and sleep directly in the carriage."

They travel all year round, thinking that there is a small town between the two places, and it would be good to be able to replenish water and food.

Although Qu Qiuli was in a hurry, he didn't want to drive late at night, it was too dangerous, and he had to find a place to go back to modern times and explain to his grandfather.

"Go to town, find an inn to stay, and leave tomorrow morning."

"Okay, sir, please sit down." The coachman was in a happy mood, who doesn't want to have a good rest, and he said, "By the way, I will start to inquire for you about that remarkable son you mentioned later."

This is not far from Chenjiang County, maybe there will be news here too.

"Then it's hard work, brother coachman."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The coachman was in a good mood, he looked like a scholar, he was not dressed like an ordinary man, and he was generous, but this young man didn't look down on people like them.

When we arrived in the town, the coachman was sensible and found a relatively clean inn.

Qu Qiuli originally wanted two rooms, but the coachman repeatedly waved his hands and refused, "My lord, I can just sleep in the Datong bunk."

The size of the room today is enough for his family to spend for a long time.

Qu Qiuli didn't force it, and took out another piece of gold leaf, "Brother Hardworking, please help me exchange it for silver."

It's gold at the first shot, which is too eye-catching.

The coachman readily complied.

In the evening, I ate something casually in the inn.

In ancient times, there was little entertainment, and here is a small town, and there are no people on the street at seven or eight o'clock.

Qu Qiuli came out with two taels of silver and told the waiter in the shop, "I don't like being disturbed when I sleep, so I hope the second brother can take care of me."

"Don't worry, my lord." The waiter took the money, "You go in and lock the door, it won't open from the outside. I'll watch it for you outside. No one will disturb your rest."

This job is too easy.

They are a small town here, and the inn means that passing businessmen will come to settle down, but recently there are no people, so there are not many people living in the inn, so it is guaranteed that this young man who looks like a fairy will not be disturbed.

Qu Qiuli went back to the house in peace, locked the doors and windows, and waited for more than an hour before he fiddled with his pocket watch and returned to the modern age.

In the study room, Su Yanqing was holding a book and hadn't read it after holding it for a whole day.

Su Jin knocked on the door, "Second Grandpa, Li, if you don't come out, I will break the door."

It was strange to say that at noon today, lunch was delivered to the study. One must know that his second grandfather had many rules, one of which was not to eat in the study.

And he couldn't enter the study all day, and he didn't know what the grandfather and grandson said, and he didn't know whether they made it clear.

It's just to explain your life experience, how can it take a whole day?

Seeing that it was past dinner time and the two of them still hadn't come out, Su Jin was a little anxious.

"Grandpa, everything is going well there." Qu Qiuli heard a knock on the door when he came back, and began to change clothes without stopping.

Seeing that he came back safely, Su Yanqing finally felt relieved, "Don't worry, take your time. Ah Jin dare not barge in."

After the two tidied up, they opened the door slowly.

Su Jin looked anxious, seeing that both of them were fine, he was relieved, "I thought you two were going to chat forever in the study."

"I'm sorry, Ah Jin, for making you worry." Qu Qiuli said embarrassedly, "I just met Grandpa today, and I talked a little too much."

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