The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

"Isn't this easy to understand? It's just about cultivating Taoism. It seems like it's still an introduction." Shi Ling flipped through it casually, feeling that she had never seen these things before, but when she saw them, she realized that they had been accumulated in her memory. in the corner.

"Can you show it to me?"

Seeing Yu Chen's interest, Shi Ling directly handed the ancient book to him, "If you can't finish it, you can take a photo and read it slowly. After all, this is a cultural relic. If we find it, we still have to hand it over to the country in the future."

Zhu Youjian was a little surprised, "You love money so much and are so stingy, you actually plan to donate it? Then you can only get a few hundred yuan reward and a banner at most. The fragments of the Yongle Grand Ceremony can be auctioned for tens of millions. This The complete original copy can be said to be priceless! You are not even moved?"

Shi Ling was really unmoved. She glared at Zhu Youjian: "Why are you talking? Why am I stingy? Besides, a gentleman loves money and gets it in a wise way. It cannot be punished."

Zhu Youjian suddenly held Shi Ling's hand tightly, "Sister, you are such a good person! Can you be a good person and do it to the end? I will leave the Yongle Ceremony to you. Can you help me bring more things back to China?"

"what?"

Zhu Youjian wiped his tears with his sleeves, "It was my father's favorite wine bottle during his lifetime, and it was also one of his burial objects. Although my father did not reign long and was addicted to women, he was still a good emperor."

Shi Ling was not so quick to agree, and was slightly suspicious: "Then this thing is also a cultural relic, so it won't be in a museum, right? This requires the relevant departments to negotiate. How can I take it back? First of all, let me state that they definitely do not agree to the sale. Yes, if I steal it, I will definitely not steal it."

Zhu Youjian stopped pretending to cry and waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no. Over the years in Duncheng, I have been homesick. I often come to Chinatown to listen to the local accent and go to the Antique and Art Street to look at old things. I heard in the Art Street a few days ago that there are There was a private auction, and one of the funerary objects of the Mingguang Sect was to be auctioned, so I paid attention to it. The auction is during this period, but I don’t have that much money, so I can’t even enter the auction door.”

As he spoke, he looked at Yu Chen beside Shi Ling.

"Brother, we can help each other. You help me take pictures of my dad's relics, and I will help you spend all the money your dad asked you to spend. It's the best of both worlds. How great."

Shi Ling: "Your abacus is flying in my face. But there is no need to be depressed, I have money too."

Zhu Youjian couldn't believe it and looked up and down, "You?" "Uh-huh." Shi Ling held her head high, she was also a big internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans!

……

Shi Ling took Zhu Youjian in. He couldn't get a room in the hotel without his ID, but he himself was not a human being, but a spirit cultivated from ghosts, so Shi Ling simply let him change back to his original form and brought him back. Got to the hotel.

Yu Chen felt that men and women were not close to each other, so he finally left Zhu Youjian in his room.

Zhu Youjian was extremely grateful. He felt that compared to this beautiful but violent sister, this silly son of a landlord seemed kinder.

While lying on the sofa in the presidential suite of the five-star hotel, blowing the warm air conditioner, and looking at the flying snow over the city outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhu Youjian squinted his eyes with happiness. The king of his generation who had subjugated his country finally ended his wandering career in a foreign country for nearly a hundred years.

Over the years, it’s not like he hasn’t asked for help from Chinese people he met in Chinatown.

But no one ever believed what he said, and even the Yongle Dian he brought out was used as a tool of fraud. As for those who knew about cultural relics, he saw the greed in most of their eyes and did not dare to take out the Yongle Dian easily.

It wasn't until that day, when he followed Shi Ling and Yu Shen and saw them speaking out for the Chinese murals in the Duncheng Museum, that he felt he saw hope.

It was an unexpected surprise that Shi Ling could see what was different about him, which saved him a lot of steps to prove his identity.

He always hoped that the treasures of the Ming Dynasty could be brought back to his homeland, displayed in brightly lit exhibition halls like foreign cultural relics, and admired by countless future generations, just as Emperor Yongle had thought when he ordered the book to be written, to demonstrate the national prestige. , benefiting all generations. Instead of being hidden in a corner to satisfy selfish desires and never see the light of day.

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will always be there, and the Ming Dynasty will always be there!