The Cangzhen Pavilion is divided into two floors. The lower floor is empty. Many people wonder if there are more treasures on the upper floor. If there are only a few scattered items in front of them, how can they be worthy of the name Cangzhen Pavilion? This Cangzhen Pavilion has a long history.
, someone once estimated that Mr. Dongyue alone would receive no less than a hundred treasures for his birthday every year. Why are there only these in front of him?
Someone with good intentions entered the pavilion. When he saw this situation, he became suspicious and secretly went upstairs without anyone checking. However, within a moment, a scream came from upstairs. The scholar who went upstairs was treated like a sandbag by someone and left from the second floor.
He threw it down and went all the way down the stairs, smashing it to pieces and making him dizzy.
When he regained consciousness and stood up, he saw injuries all over his body, but fortunately his tibia was not injured.
I didn't know what was going on above, but I heard the scholar who was thrown down stood up and cursed: "Who is so presumptuous upstairs? I am... I am Mu Zhiqiu, a talented scholar from Suzhou! How dare you beat someone without any basis in Dongyue Mansion! It's obvious!
I don’t take Mr. Dongyue and everyone present seriously.”
"Insolent!" Suddenly there was a loud shout from the crowd, and when I saw it again, it was Mr. Dongyue who was angrily walking up to Mu Zhiqiu and about to slap the guy, "Who asked you to go upstairs?"
Mu Zhiqiu looked confused: "Sir, it was a student who was beaten..."
"I'll beat you...what if I beat you? Do you know that you have offended the noble?"
"Your Excellency?" Mu Zhiqiu was very confused. Seeing Mr. Dongyue's nervous and angry expression, he thought, what big shot in Suzhou could make Mr. Dongyue show such an expression?
The person involved was not the only one who was confused. Everyone in the room looked towards the stairs. Xia Shang also pushed away his bamboo hat and looked up.
At the stairway upstairs, a man in military uniform stood in front of him, shining brightly in golden armor.
"Golden Armor!"
Someone in the crowd gasped.
This golden armor is not something ordinary soldiers can wear. It is the color that can only be worn by the emperor's personal guards today.
He is the famous Golden Armored Guard in the capital!
Why did Jin Jiawei appear here?
Everyone carries this huge mystery with them.
However, the golden armored guard upstairs did not speak. Instead, he slowly turned sideways and made way. A middle-aged man in his early forties appeared in front of everyone wearing a black python-patterned robe. The man stood with his hands behind his back and slowly
Coming down, he scanned everyone with his indifferent eyes, and the smile on his lips seemed to be absent. His innate nobility could not help but make people look at him.
Someone in the crowd recognized this person and immediately bowed and saluted: "See His Royal Highness."
Prince!
When did Dahua have a prince?
And this person...
Suddenly, everyone thought of the news that the emperor had appointed the second prince to take charge of the investigation of a robbery outside the city in Suzhou.
Could this person be the second prince Li Xiangyang?
Judging from his demeanor and considering the folk rumors, this man is really the second prince!
But why is that man called the prince?
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
There is another condition in the emperor's resignation that has been forgotten by everyone. It is also an assessment of the second prince.
If the Suzhou robbery case can be revealed, the day when the second prince returns to the capital will be the day when he canonize the crown prince.
As soon as they thought of this, someone else knelt down and saluted.
But waiting for everyone to speak, Li Xiangyang raised his hand to stop everyone: "You can't talk nonsense. At this moment, I am still the Second Prince."
"The Second Prince is wise and powerful. His Highness is personally in charge of Suzhou. The robbery outside the city will be revealed soon. It is natural that His Highness the Second Prince can confer the title of Crown Prince. Let me ask, which of the other princes can compare with the Second Prince?"
I don’t know who said it, but as soon as the words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.
Li Xiangyang frowned, showing displeasure: "You are all literati, where is your integrity? What I hate the most is flattering others. I did not come to Dongyue Mansion today to listen to your flattery."
As soon as these words came out, the situation was a little awkward.
Mr. Dongyue spoke at the scene: "Just wait a minute. His Royal Highness is just observing the ceremony today. Two things... two things..."
Mr. Dongyue hesitated a little and looked at the second prince.
Li Xiangyang nodded: "This is not a secret, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it."
Mr. Dongyue smiled: "Secondly, I am also looking for a consort for Princess Nishang."
What?!
The successive surprises made everyone a little bit overwhelmed. How did the garden party become a place for Princess Nishang to choose a consort?
This Princess Nishang is the youngest daughter of His Majesty the Emperor. She is over ten years old. It is said that she is extremely beautiful and beautiful. However, because the princess has too high a vision, none of the princes and highnesses in the capital have taken notice of her, and she has not yet been married.
Because of this, His Majesty the Emperor was worried a lot, and all he could think about was recruiting a consort for Princess Nishang.
Everyone in the world knows about this, but no one wants to become a prince-in-law, let alone as far away as Suzhou, in Dongyue Mansion.
When they first heard about this, everyone felt unconvinced, and it seemed inappropriate and too imprudent here.
However, the second prince was smiling at the scene and seemed to be convinced of the matter.
Is this true?
As for why the person who went upstairs before was beaten down, Mr. Dongyue also said: "You all behaved well, and now Princess Nishang is watching from upstairs. What about the previous young man, you went upstairs so recklessly to disturb Princess Luanjia,
If I haven't arrested you and beheaded you, I've just opened the door to you, so why are you still making such a fuss?"
When he heard that the princess was up there, Mu Zhiqiu turned pale with fright and almost collapsed on the ground, explaining hesitantly: "The common people...the common people just wanted to see if there were more treasures upstairs, and never thought of offending the prince."
And the princess. I beg...please forgive me."
The second prince did not intend to pursue the matter, but simply said: "The upstairs is as empty as here. This treasure collection pavilion was built ten years ago by the emperor's father, and Mr. Dongyue was authorized to privately store the world's rare treasures. Everyone in the world thinks that Dongyue
There are countless treasures in Mr. Dongyue's Treasure Pavilion. However, despite the natural and man-made disasters that have occurred in the country in recent years, Mr. Dongyue has donated all the treasures to the deserted people and saved countless people. He is really a role model for me, and he is worthy of being called the treasure keeper.
Contemporary literary giant."
It turned out that after hearing this, everyone respected Mr. Dongyue even more.
"Okay." Li Xiangyang waved his hand, "I will no longer disturb the enjoyment of all Suzhou scholars."
After that, he turned around and went upstairs without a trace.
The second prince left, but the scene was still not quiet. Everyone was wondering whether Princess Nishang was upstairs, and whether the second prince's words of recruiting a consort for Princess Nishang were true?
"Everyone, the humble house is a bit shabby. I hope you can forgive me." Mr. Dongyue interrupted everyone's thoughts at the scene, "No matter who is there today, everything is still focused on the garden party. It's snowing outside, so we can't go to the garden.
So I'm here to admire the treasures. Although there are a few of them, each one is extremely rare. According to the usual practice, I will give you a question. There is nothing else at the moment, only porcelain. The first question starts with "Ode"
Let's get started."
Chanting porcelain?
Many young people in the audience immediately looked at the dozens of pieces of porcelain in front of them and began to think hard after hearing this. (To be continued)