Li Jun looked at the back of the two men and said, "This Mr. Yang is not easy."

"It's not easy to follow my daughter."Anxian said proudly.

Li Jun smiled and said, “I’m not saying this.This man is so strong that I can't even see his bottom line."

An Xuan said, "Mr. Yang is the god of war in Huaxia, and of course, his strength is strong."

Li Jun squinted his eyes, the god of war, the name he woke up after he heard countless times, can be described as thunderous ears, originally thought it should be a wide-faced, height eight feet strong man, did not expect to be more like a sharp student.

He paused and said, "If the rain comes back this time, it seems to be different."

Anxian asked strangely, “What’s different?”

“I can’t say.”Li Jun shook his head and said, "But I can't see her either."

An Xuan nodded, “It should be promoted again, right?”

Li Jun did not do more entanglement in this matter, asked: "Yes, Zhao Ziyun?"

"He picked up a script last night."An Xuan said, “I went to meet the director this morning.He has just come back, hurry to take what play, how is it not good to rest for a while?"

Li Jun smiled and thought in his heart: Maybe he did not want to stay here, after all, he couldn't see his heart.

Yang Zenan today very poignantly drove a large red Maserati GranCabri centenary edition, Ning Ruoyu sat in the car, touched the central console, said: "I thought you don't like luxury cars, only practical."

In the past, Yang Zenan has been driving SUVs, not some of the top luxury cars, he smiled: "In fact, I like to collect commemorative cars, my garage there are several classic cars in the 1960s."

Ning Ruoyu came to interest and said, "There is a chance to take a ride."

"No problem."

His classic car was certainly not an antique bought from someone else, but bought it from abroad in the 1960s.

Thinking that he had lived on Earth for five thousand years, she asked, “Can your collection be a museum?”

Yang Zenan laughed, "Don't say a museum, ten or eight is not a problem."

Ning Ruoyu said, "Have a chance to visit."

“It’s better to choose a day, so what’s going on now?”Yang Zenan Road.

Ning Ruoyu was surprised and said, “Your warehouse is in Yuling City?”

"I have a hidden warehouse on the outskirts of Yuling City."Yang Zenan, "I have dozens of such houses in the country."

It rains: “...”

Suddenly I was a little jealous.

Yang Zenan drove the car and took Ning Ruoyu to the countryside, a more remote place, and there was a very low-key villa.

Into the villa, although the furnishings are very low-key, but Ning if the rain can see that these things are antique treasures.

"There are nearly three hundred years of antiques in this house, and they are not worth it."Yang Zenan Road, he came to the end of the corridor, opened the elevator, the two followed the elevator down to the ground about five or six meters, the elevator door opened, Ning if the rain eyes suddenly bright.

A warehouse the size of a football field, there are a lot of antiques in the warehouse, there are large and small, there are many boxes neatly placed, and there are some special porcelain cylinders, which are densely packed with a lot of picture scrolls.

The warehouse is arranged in the cluster, so the contents of the contents will not be the slightest damage, after a long period of time, will be stained with a little spirit.

Ning Ruoyu picked up a scroll from the porcelain cylinder and opened it, and in the scroll was a handsome young man wearing a round collar and a head, with a sword hanging from his waist, and was standing under the tree.

Ning Ruoyu was shocked: "This painting looks like Wu Daozi's handwriting from the point of view of the pen."

Yang Zenan smiled, “This is a picture of Dao Xuan, which gave me as a gift.”

Wu Daozi is a famous painter in the Tang Dynasty, known as painting saint, he is also known as Tao Xuan, exquisite in character painting.

"At that time, he was only a county lieutenant in Yanzhou (now Ziyang, Shandong Province)."Yang Zenan said, "I like his paintings very much, ask him to drink, he was half drunk and half awake, painted this picture, gave me, I think it has been 1400 years."

Ning Ruo Yu couldn’t help but want to praise a cow fork.

Yang Zenan took her and explained the history of those antiques one by one, and Ning Ruoyu found that the ancients with a name in history seemed to have had an intersection with him, not necessarily knowing, but having met.

At this time, Ning Ruoyu saw a sword and put it on the sword stand, and she asked, “This sword looks good, which ancient man is this?”

"That's Pei's sword."Yang Zenan Road.

General Pei Yu is a person in the era of Tang Kaiyuan, according to the "unique", "thirpation into the cloud, tens of feet high, if the electric light is shot, the hand to carry it, the sword is empty, the viewer is a thousand people, all cold and scary."

This sentence means that Pei Yu threw the sword out, the sword flew out dozens of feet, inserted into the cloud, fell like a laser in the cloud, the power is extremely powerful, the onlookers are stunned, the scalp is tingling.

Tang Wenzong, called Li Bai's poetry, Zhang Xu's cursive book, Pei Yu's sword dance for the "Tang Dynasty three times", the world called "sword holy".

Yang Zenan said, “The sword of Pei Yu is given by me.”

The rain is silent.

Pei Yu's sword method is passed down from the emperor of the sky, and it is strange not to be a sword saint.

Ning Ruoyu said, “Since you know so many ancient people, why didn’t you leave any of your mark in history?”

Yang Zenan laughed, “I’ve erased all the records.”

Ning Ruoyu was a little faint, Yang Zenan said, "The ancient Hittite clay plate you got was an accident."

The reason why he erased his own traces of history is that he did not want her to know the truth too early.

She did not delve into it, and turned her head to see a comb on the table next to her.

It is a jade comb, carved orchids on it, the carving is very good, the jade material is also excellent, you can see is a rare good thing.

“Does it look like something used by women?”Ning Yu laughed.

Yang Zenan nodded slightly, Ning Ruoyu said, "If it's not convenient to say it."

“There’s nothing inconvenient.”Yang Zhennan said, “I have nothing I can’t tell you.This jade comb belongs to the soft lady."

Ning Ruoyu was surprised and said, “Jiu Fu Diji?It was the one who was swept away by the gold man in the shame of Jing Kang, and later returned to the Southern Song Dynasty, but was identified by the empress as a false princess, the princess of the Song Dynasty who was beheaded?”

Yang Zenan said: "Princess is of course the real princess, but in the hands of the golden people, Jofu Diji and Song Gaozong's mother Wei Tai have a rift, the princess from the north to escape back, because of the irony of Song Gaozong's peace, and the length of time to talk about the Wei Eun-so-ung in the north, by the mother and son of Wei Tai, there will be a false princess case."

Ning Ruoyu was speechless, and the shame of Jing Kang, the concubines in the back yard of the Song Dynasty were taken to the hands of the gold people in the north, and were humiliated and abused.

Jofu Diji mentioned the northern things in front of Wei Empress, and Wei Tai naturally hated her.

Yang Zenan said: "Zhufu Dijie had a serious illness when he was young, the emperor ordered the whole country, called a doctor to treat her, I saw a house, I wanted to live there for three or five years, but the owner of the house to hang money, and as long as the money is now."I had something in my hand, and I wanted to make some money by healing the princess."

Ning Ruoyu understood in his heart that if he wanted to make money, there were many ways to cure the princess, but it was just a whim.

Yang Zenan continued: "I cured her disease and conditioning her body for a while.Although she was only ten years old, she had an excessive attachment to me, and I did not want to mistake her, so I left.Before she left, she gave me this comb and said that she was thanking me for my salvation.”

Yang Zenan smiled faintly and said, "I did not care at that time, I put it in the bag, and then left Huaxia by boat from Quanzhou and went to Southeast Asian countries."When I came back, when the matter of the true and false princess was in full bloom, the emperor had already made a wish to cut her off.I read about the cure of that year, and I shot and rescued her from the Fa field."