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Chapter 128 Mr. Yang Ming (for 4800 months)

"Mr. Song, I know you don't believe me, and this jade lock is not all such accessories, it should be a complete set, at least there should be two... I have something here, you can take it back and wait until you think about it.

, contact Mr. Liu.”

"What?"

Song Wan's eyes turned red and he asked.

Everyone looked at Xiao Fan curiously.

As soon as Xin Lin took action, everyone was really suppressed.

Song Sange, who is famous in the world of martial arts, can't even stop anyone's moves.

The person who took action was not Xiao Yishao himself, but a young and beautiful petite girl beside him.

However, no one thought that what Xiao Fan took out turned out to be a talisman. On a piece of rough yellow paper, a strange pattern was drawn with bright red cinnabar.

This kind of talisman is very familiar to everyone present. They are all antique dealers, and Song Wan and the others are tomb robbers. They often see similar patterns in some ancient tombs. But no one has ever really paid attention to these.

thing.

Although tomb robbing is not an honorable profession, it has been passed down for a very long time. There is a set of "rules" handed down from our ancestors, but these rules are less and less followed as time goes by, and many of them are just formalities.

Modern tomb robbers are becoming more and more eager for quick success.

The prosperity of natural science has led them to regard the tomb robbing industry as a way to get rich, and they sneer at the taboos spoken by their ancestors.

It’s just feudal superstition!

In ancient times, science and technology were underdeveloped, and there were too many feudal superstitions. Many of the so-called "rules" were simply to scare yourself.

Although Song Wan didn't completely disbelieve in the things left by his ancestors, he didn't believe too much. Especially when he wasn't sick, he didn't believe it at all. As a martial arts master, Song Wan was still young, but he was in the tomb robbing business.

He quickly rose to the top because of his own strength. This made Song Wan particularly confident.

But now, he still took over this talisman.

Take it with both hands.

Jianghu is such a reality. He can't even defeat a "personal maid", so he must bow his head. This is the world. Absolute strength determines the absolute right to speak.

However, Song Wan really couldn't see what the function of this talisman was.

"Wang Yan, put your things away and let's go."

Once he received the talisman, Song Wan had no intention of staying any longer.

Too shameless.

Wang Yan agreed, and together with another follower, he quickly put the antiques he took out back into the lockbox and trolley bag.

"Master Ba, I'm sorry, my brother made a fool of himself in front of you today. Let's work together again if we have the opportunity in the future."

Song Wan bowed his hand to Liu Mo, ignored Xiao Fan and Xin Lin, and turned around to leave.

Liu Mo also refused to stay.

Seeing a group of three people leaving "Mo Xuan" under the leadership of the secretary, Liu Mo turned to Xiao Fan and said, "Young Master..."

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Mr. Liu, it didn't hinder your business, did it?"

Liu Mo shook his head with a smile and said: "I won't talk about business or not. What they brought over this time, apart from the folding fan, is nothing of quality."

"Well, that folding fan is indeed interesting. Judging from the painting style, it is indeed an authentic work of Tang Bohu. It's just that the situation is rather weird."

"I think so too. If Tang Yin could paint and inscribe his death poem before he died, the owner of this fan must be a great person, but it happened to be the unknown tomb. Moreover, Yi Shao deduced that this tomb

It's in Qingshan, not Wuzhong... This is even more strange. Young Master Yi said that the longevity lock carries the aura of the tomb owner when he was alive. According to this, it reminds me of a person."

"Who did Mr. Liu think of?"

Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"Mr. Wang Shouren Yangming!"

Xiao Fan just laughed.

Wang Yangming was a famous Confucian, philosopher, educator, military strategist, and writer in the Ming Dynasty. He was the master of Lu Wang's philosophy of mind. He was proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. He was also a master of Qigong and probably a master of martial arts.

"The Complete Works of Wang Shouren" records that in the 14th year of Emperor Wuzong's reign in the Ming Dynasty, King Ning Zhu Chenhao rebelled. Wang Yangming was ordered to lead his army to fight against the rebellion. He practiced Qi in the army at night and roared loudly, which shocked the entire army.

Liu Mo immediately said: "The time seems to match up. Wang Shouren died in the seventh year of Jiajing, which is 1529 AD, and Tang Yin died in the second year of Jiajing, 1524 AD. From the 16th year of Zhengde

In the sixth year of Jiajing, Wang Shouren built an academy in his hometown and repaired

During this period, he might have been to Wuzhong and met Tang Yin. Although it is not found in historical records, it is not impossible. As a contemporary scholar, he asked Tang Yin to paint for him.

A fan should have this face. It’s just..."

As Liu Mo spoke, he began to ponder again, as if there was something he couldn't figure out.

Worthy of being the leading tycoon in the capital's antique industry, Liu Baye knows everything about historical celebrities.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Mr. Yangming's tomb is not in Qingshan. Moreover, it is a local key protection unit. Song Wan and the others will not be so crazy to steal the key protection ancient tomb."

"Yes. Moreover, Young Master I concluded that they robbed the tomb in Qingshan. Mr. Yangming did die in Qingshan, but the cemetery is not in Qingshan.

Judging from the angry situation of Song Wan just now, Xiao Fan concluded that they should be extremely accurate in robbing the tomb in Qingshan. Otherwise, Song Wan's reaction would not be so violent.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Yangming is proficient in the three schools and a master of qigong. Don't you think his lifespan is too short?"

"That's true, he is only over 50 years old and less than 60 years old. Although the life span of ancient people is generally not long, as a martial arts master who is proficient in Qigong, this life span is indeed not long. One young master said..."

Liu Mo's eyes suddenly became bright, as if he had thought of some extremely interesting possibility.

Xiao Fan smiled and said nothing.

What the truth of history is, future generations can only rely on speculation. Historical records may not necessarily be true and trustworthy. In this era of extremely advanced science and technology, it is not that troublesome for a person to cheat his death, let alone

It's ancient.

Isn't it strange that there are no epitaph records in the tombs of high-ranking officials of the Ming Dynasty?

"If this is really Mr. Yangming's relic, it would be interesting."

Liu Mo also laughed, shook his head slightly and said.

However, even if it is a relic of Mr. Yangming, it seems to have little to do with Mr. Liu Ba. Young Master Xiao has shown his interest. Mr. Liu will not snatch it from Young Master Xiao. Even if he grabs it, he may not be able to use it.

.

Liu Ba Ye may not necessarily know more than Song Wan about this type of Yin vessel that clearly carries the color of Taoist heritage.

As Xiao Fan said, this kind of thing is a treasure for those who understand it, but for those who don't understand it, it is the most poisonous poison and a life-threatening talisman.

"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry for disturbing you today."

Xiao Fan seemed unwilling to talk more about this topic, stood up and said goodbye.

Liu Mo quickly stood up and returned the courtesy, and said with a smile: "Young Master is too polite. Young Master is my most distinguished guest here. I, Liu Mo, can't even invite you."

He politely walked Xiao Fan to the door in person and watched Xiao Fan and Xin Lin get into the inconspicuous domestic car.

Xin Lin started the car and said coldly: "Master Liu Ba is not necessarily a good person."

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "He is a businessman and has many aspects to consider. It's not his fault. He doesn't want to offend either party."

"If you don't offend me, can you at least warn me? The man standing behind Song Wan is not easy to mess with."

"It doesn't matter, we don't want to mess with her, we just want to make a deal."

Xin Lin nodded and drove the car out of Tianyuan Community.

Song Wan held back his anger and sat in the car with a frosty face. Wang Yan drove the car himself and remained silent for fear that he would say something wrong and make Song Sange furious.

Song Sange had a bad temper, especially after he got sick, he became even more irritable, and the brothers were often scolded by him.

But relatively speaking, Brother Song is much better than the boss.

The boss truly loves and cares for his brothers, and when he is angry, he is also really angry. There is no brother who is not afraid of him.

Wang Yan drove an ordinary van, even older than the one Xin Lin drove. Of course, it was definitely not shabby. A car that is too good will attract attention, but a car that is too shabby will also attract attention.

Keeping a low profile is the way to keep a low profile.

But if the mountains become water and the dew becomes mountains, then there is a certain degree that must be grasped.

Song Wan didn't get angry at Wang Yan, but had a sullen face. The talisman that Xiao Fan handed him was just thrown at the front of the car. The bright red cinnabar talisman was particularly dazzling. Song Wan stared at the talisman as if he was staring at it.

Looking at Xiao Fan himself, he wished he could bite it in one bite and chew it to pieces.

The van did not enter the city, but turned a few corners along a spacious new road. An hour later, it drove into another suburban community. The grade of this community was not inferior to Tianyuan Community at all. It was a large real estate in the capital.

One of several high-end communities recently developed by the company. The owners who can live in this community are either rich or noble.

The environment of the community is quite beautiful, and the access control measures are also very strict. If you didn't have an access pass in the van, you might have been stopped by the security guards and questioned carefully.

There are really no owners living in this community who drive such a shabby car.

Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and even the latest high-end luxury sports cars can be seen everywhere in the community, just like the bicycles parked in the compound many years ago, they are as common as they are.

The van drove into an independent villa. In terms of scale, it was naturally not comparable to the "Tianzi No. 1" villa in Tianyuan Community. However, in this community, it was already a very luxurious villa.

Before getting out of the car, Song Wan held the talisman in his hand very carefully, as if he was afraid of breaking the talisman.

Looking at Song Wan's thin back as he hurried into the villa, Wang Yan couldn't help but shook his head.

The third brother is really embarrassed today.

I really don't know what the big boss's reaction will be when he hears about this. The big boss is famous for protecting his shortcomings. I guess that "first young man" named Xiao is in trouble.

Maybe it will be a big trouble!


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