In response to Yang Fan's teasing, Wang Huangui couldn't help but look up at the eaves at a 45-degree angle, as if there was something strange there.
On the other side, Li Shimin coughed and feigned anger: "You deserve to be called a stick by Chang'an Xungui. It's really infuriating."
Yang Fan looked like a pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and replied cheerfully:
"Thanks for the compliment!"
This almost made Li Shimin angry. How can there be such a shameless person in the world? Is this a compliment to you? This guy is simply an enhanced version of that idiot Cheng Yaojin. It is really unreasonable, so he said with a black face:
"His Majesty heard that you opened a shop to help the people and showed unparalleled kindness and righteousness. He wanted to give you a reward. It seems that you don't want it anymore!"
Looking at Li Shimin with some suspicion, Yang Fan thought to himself, is His Majesty Li Er suddenly generous?
Judging from past experience, this guy is definitely a tough guy who only needs money and a life. Is this because he is in a good mood because of the merit monument, so he gives some money to himself?
During this period, the house spent a lot of money building a glass factory and a guard training ground, and it was somewhat difficult to make ends meet. If I could get some money from Li's second hand, it would be a relief.
Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and said:
"Old Li, bring it quickly..."
This confused Li Er, who asked with some confusion: "What to take?"
"Didn't you say there was a reward? Take the money!"
Li Shimin was immediately angry. When did he say he wanted to give money? Although he had raised more than 10 million yuan, they were all disaster relief funds. He himself was so poor that he almost pawned his underwear. Yang Fan actually dared to ask him for money.
None, so his face turned solemn:
"Didn't I just say that His Majesty praised you for your unparalleled benevolence and righteousness? This is your reward. You should feel honored that the current Holy One speaks so eloquently!"
Looking at His Majesty Li Er in front of him, Yang Fan really wanted to say "I'll convince you". I've never seen anyone praise him like this. He's too thick-skinned!
Seeing Yang Fan's depressed look, Li Shimin finally felt a lot more relaxed. He took a sip of tea and asked slowly:
"I heard that your boy picked up something from the fairy world in the Weishui River? I came here to take a look today."
Seeing Li Shimin's fox tail exposed, Yang Fan did not refuse.
The news has spread to this day, and the effect has been achieved. Tomorrow is the day of the auction. It's okay to let Li Er, a native, open his eyes first. His dog eyes will definitely be blinded.
Moreover, after all, he is an emperor, so you have to give him some face.
A few days ago, Cheng Yaojin also came over to take a look. In order to maintain the mystery, Yang Fan refused directly.
During this period, many sneaky people were also discovered at night. If it weren't for Xue Rengui and the others patrolling day and night, Yang Mansion might have been turned upside down by these people. Needless to say, these people are all from aristocratic families or noble sects.
Come.
Under the leadership of Xue Rengui, several people came to a secret room.
As soon as he opened the door, Li Shimin was stunned by the scene in front of him, his mouth opened slightly in extreme disbelief.
The first thing that catches the eye is the four mythical beasts as tall as one person - Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu.
How could such a huge glass beast, coupled with the lifelike carvings, not shock him? Even the old eunuch following Li Shimin lost his alertness and looked dull.
However, Yang Fan was not surprised. He remembered that when Xue Rengui saw him for the first time, it took him two days to recover.
Li Shimin couldn't help but slowly walked towards the green dragon statue and gently touched the dragon head with his hand. The green dragon statue instantly emitted colorful light, making people feel like a fairyland.
Seeing how many natives of the Tang Dynasty were so obsessed, Yang Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, wondering if he had gone too far this time.
In order to get a piece of meat out of the mouths of wealthy people, he spent more than a month arranging the scene of a Pegasus falling into the river, and exchanged glass statues with tactile effects from the system.
But he never thought that in the Tang Dynasty, such a huge glass statue would be enough to shock people, not to mention the color effect of touch.
Although it seems to modern people to be a very simple touch effect, in the eyes of the ancients, this is a real fairy thing, and only fairy things can automatically light up.
After a few hours, several people reluctantly looked away.
Back in the main hall, Li Shimin drank several cups of tea, staring at Yang Fan. After a while, he asked:
“What should we do with these rare treasures?”
Yang Fan held his tongue speechlessly, and glanced sideways at Li Shimin with contempt. Even if he was the emperor, he was still a coward, so he replied indifferently:
"Tomorrow I will hold a treasure appraisal and auction. If you have time, Lao Li, you can come and take a look."
After designing for so long, there is no way it could be abandoned halfway.
Hearing what Yang Fan said, Li Shimin suddenly became anxious. He stood up abruptly, pointed at Yang Fan's nose and cursed angrily:
"What do you mean by this stick? You actually sell such a fairy..."
Looking at Li Shimin who was drooling, Yang Fan looked depressed. He couldn't tell him that this was an ordinary glass product. If he told him, the mythical effect he had created would be useless.
Besides, apart from the fact that this thing can be redeemed in the system, even if a glass factory is built in the future, with the technology of this era, it will not be able to create this kind of touch effect.
After scolding for a while, maybe because his saliva was dry, Li Shimin sat back and calmed down for a while and said:
"It is said that you fished these immortal creatures out of the Weishui River?"
"Of course not...", Yang Fan thought to himself.
But he couldn't say that. If he said it, all the arrangements would be in vain, so he could only nod.
Li Shimin touched his nose in embarrassment, and then said without question: "Then you present these immortal objects to His Majesty."
"What?"
Yang Fan's face was filled with disbelief, thinking he was hallucinating.
In fact, Yang Fan took it for granted. This was a feudal society. Fortunately, he met a relatively enlightened emperor like Li Er. If he had been in the Qing Dynasty, his head might have fallen off a long time ago.
At this time, Li Shimin continued to say with a matter-of-fact expression:
"Since they were picked up, then these things are ownerless things. As the saying goes, the shore of the land is not the king's ministers, and Pu Tianxia is the king's land. Since they are ownerless things, they should belong to your majesty today.
"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Fan almost scolded him. He really wanted to reveal his identity immediately and ask him how shameless he was. Yang Fan thought about everything, but he didn't expect that Li Shimin would actually want to take these things for himself.
But it's no wonder that on the one hand, his soul is modern, and his subconscious does not think that anyone would openly take advantage of it; on the other hand, he does not pay attention to these glass products at all, and does not regard them as treasures at all.
Just when I was about to think about getting him a set later, I rolled my eyes and a plan came to my mind.
Then he looked at Li Shimin and replied:
"It's not impossible to offer it to His Majesty, but you can only offer three statues of mythical beasts, and after the auction is over."
Although he had some doubts in his heart, Li Shimin didn't insist anymore. After all, he picked up three fairy objects for nothing.
With false intentions, the old eunuch Wang Huangui made a trip, and finally "His Majesty in the Palace" decided to ask for three bottles of Qinglong, White Tiger and Suzaku, but Yang Fan didn't bother to expose them.
****
The next day, Chang'an City Qizhen Pavilion.
Qizhen Pavilion was renovated by Yang Fan using a courtyard in Cheng Yaojin, and its style is similar to a modern auction house.
At this time, the main entrance of Qizhen Pavilion was blocked by dozens of carriages, and it was impossible to see the end.
Yang Fan, Li Shimin, and Cheng Yaojin are in the VIP VIP room, which has the best view and can look directly at the street.
Seeing Yang Fan confessing to Wang Xuance in a low voice, Li Shimin said unhappily: "Yang boy, I didn't expect you to make such a big scene. You are the only one who can auction fairy objects." From that look, he still
He was still worried because Yang Fan did not present all the immortal objects to the palace.
Yang Fan glanced at Li Shimin without saying anything, and quickly finished explaining, and Wang Xuance quickly withdrew.
At this time, Cheng Yaojin looked curious and asked: "My dear nephew, I wonder how we can see the auction scene when we are inside later..." This was his first time here after the renovation.
Yang Fan stood up, went to the inside, and tinkered with the wall. He saw that the wall retracted to both sides like a mechanism, revealing a glass wall as big as a window.
Li Shimin and Li Shimin were very curious. They walked to the glass wall and saw the rows of seats below. The entire auction house was clearly visible.
Li Shimin put his head close to the glass wall, stared at it intently, raised his hand and tapped it lightly and asked, "Is this made of colored glaze?"
Seeing Yang Fan nodded, he cursed secretly for being extravagant and then continued: "Doesn't that mean people below can also see us?"
Yang Fan smiled and explained: "This kind of colored glaze is different from ordinary colored glaze. This kind of colored glaze can only be seen on one side, and we cannot be seen from the outside."
Hearing Yang Fan say this, Li Shimin let out a long sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the people below would recognize him if they saw it.
Yang Fan could guess Li Er's worries and just smiled.
****
The door of the Qizhen Pavilion auction house slowly opened, and everyone who had received the invitations poured in. It was a gathering of celebrities, aristocratic families, and even several monks wearing cassocks.
In an instant, Nuo Da's auction venue was filled with people, all seats were packed, and the venue suddenly became noisy.
After all, these people were all high-ranking figures in the Tang Dynasty, and most of them knew each other. Although many of them were in opposing camps, it did not prevent them from being false and polite when they met.
At this time, several teams of extremely luxurious carriages stopped in front of the door. The drivers reined in their horses and stopped in front of the main entrance of Qizhen Pavilion.
Li You, who had a gentle face, got out of the car and went straight to a lame young man and saluted:
"Brother, I didn't expect you to have trouble with your legs and feet, and you would come to play around with Yang Fan."
Li You stood in front of the lame young man in royal robes, with a smile on his face. It turned out that this person was none other than the prince Li Chengqian.
Li Chengqian's face suddenly darkened. His legs and feet were inconvenient, and he had always been in pain. Now that he was exposed in person, he was certainly unhappy. Before he could speak, a charming young man next to him spoke.