"Believe it or not, I'll buy these two boxes!" Seeing that he couldn't fool Chen Ze, Old Man Chen directly took out his purse.

Old man Chen's wallet was bulging, and it looked like he had a lot of money in it, but Chen Ze still didn't quite believe it.

After all, antiques need to be professionally appraised. Chen Ze would never be fooled by old man Chen who just picked up two pieces of junk and tried to cheat him.

"Young man, how about this? You help me identify it. If your identification result is qualified, I will give you 100 million. If you are wrong, I will give you another 100 million." Old man Chen asked tentatively.

"Okay, then I'll identify it for you."

Chen Ze agreed.

After all, these two boxes are antiques. Although they are rusty, Chen Ze can't just throw them away or destroy them just because they are dirty.

Moreover, Chen Ze also wanted to verify whether the items sold by the system were genuine.

"Then hurry up and do it."

After Old Man Chen finished speaking, he handed one of the boxes to Chen Ze, and the other one was moved aside by another ninja.

Chen Ze did not refuse. After all, he had gained a lot and could make money, so why not do it?

Chen Ze first opened the lid of the box, and then carefully examined the inscription engraved on the box.

After just looking for a moment, Chen Ze closed the box again.

"Little brother, why don't you open it and take a look?" asked Old Man Chen.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I don't understand. If I don't understand, I won't ask." Chen Ze said contemptuously.

Old man Chen was speechless. What Chen Ze said seemed to make sense and could not be refuted.

"Then tell me, do you understand it?" asked Old Man Chen.

"I don't understand." Chen Ze said simply.

"Puchi~~Hahaha~~" When Chen Ze said this, several ninjas on the side couldn't help laughing out loud and quickly covered their mouths to hold back their laughter.

"Hahaha, you are an interesting person. I have decided to hire you!" Old man Chen was also made to laugh and cry by Chen Ze.

"I'm sorry, I'm only responsible for picking up leaks. I'm afraid I can't be competent as a bodyguard." Chen Ze refused without hesitation. Are you kidding? Am I the kind of person who can be hired casually?
"If you are willing to stay and be my bodyguard, I won't force you, but you have to promise me that you will help me find those two paintings. No matter how much it costs, I will pay you." Old man Chen threw out the bait.

Chen Ze thought about it and decided to stay and see whether these antiques were worth 10 billion RMB.

"Okay, no problem!" Chen Ze agreed readily.

When Old Man Chen heard what Chen Ze said, he immediately smiled, "Hahahaha..."

"My name is Wu Sangui!" Wu Sangui introduced himself after laughing enough.

"Chen Ze, I want these two boxes." Chen Ze said.

"Okay, deal done." Wu Sangui was in a good mood.

Wu Sangui took his men away. Before leaving, he specifically instructed them to keep a close eye on the place and not allow anyone to approach.

After Wu Sangui and his companions left, Chen Ze looked at the two boxes.

"This box looks like a bronze coffin. I just checked it and there is no mechanism on it."

Chen Ze said while looking at the bronze coffin.

Old man Chen shook his head. "This is a corpse, not a coffin. This box is from Li Shimin's imperial mausoleum. There are many funerary objects in it, but they are all decayed and have no research value. As for this one from Li Si, it is a painting."

Old man Chen's words reminded Chen Ze that since Old man Chen said it was rotten, then it must be rotten, and there was no need to waste time.

So Chen Ze opened another box. As soon as he opened it, he saw a golden mass. Chen Ze couldn't see clearly, so he reached out and touched it.

"Fuck, it's really gold!" Chen Ze was shocked.

Chen Ze quickly put down the gold, silver and jewelry, and then closed the box.

Chen Ze thought that there must be more than one gold ingot in the box, there must be other things as well.

Old Man Chen was a little surprised to see Chen Ze so excited. "Brother Chen, the things here are all antiques. They are valuable, but they are not suitable for auction, so we don't want them."

Chen Ze was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he looked at the box again and found that it was empty and there was nothing inside.

Chen Ze suddenly realized that he had misunderstood. The absence of anything here was just an illusion. These things were hidden by Old Man Chen himself, and he was waiting to sell them today.

"Old man, you are not taking me as a sucker, are you?" Chen Ze said coldly.

Chen Ze said this while holding the box in his arms.

Seeing this, Old Man Chen immediately waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, no, how could I cheat you? Look behind you, there are still a lot of them here, take your time to choose, there's no rush!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ze turned his head and looked back, only to find that the wall behind him was covered with all kinds of objects, from jade to porcelain, ceramics, and even gold and silver jewelry, and all of them were real.

"Is this your family heirloom?" Chen Ze pointed at the gold and silver treasures and asked Old Man Chen.

Old man Chen shook his head and said, "I found these in a ruin. I don't know which dynasty they are from."

Chen Ze curled his lips, a bunch of rich people!
Chen Ze shifted his gaze to the bronze coffin, which had a very peculiar shape.

The entire coffin is round in shape, surrounded by hollow carved patterns and fixed in the center with a bronze plate.

On the front of the bronze plate is a landscape painting with a vigorous and thick style, and the light and dark strokes of the brush reveal a sense of grandeur and majesty.

Chen Ze guessed that this might be the "Spring River Moonlight Night" written by Li Si. Chen Ze flipped through the copybook of "Spring River Moonlight Night" in his hand and found a few tiny characters engraved on the back of the copybook, which read "A letter to my wife".

Chen Ze sighed inwardly as he read the tiny calligraphy. Li Si was dead, but there was not even any grass on his grave. How pitiful!
Chen Ze continued to observe the calligraphy. Suddenly, he noticed that there was a line of small characters on the right side of the calligraphy, which read: "I want to share the prosperity of the prosperous times with you, but you are not worthy!"

On the right side of the copybook is the word "Tang", written in a vigorous and powerful hand.

Chen Ze flipped over the left side of the copybook again. There were also words on it, but it was written with the five words "Lian Zhi Yi Ming".

"Is this from Li Shimin?" Chen Ze frowned. "Could he be Li Yuan? A descendant of the Li Tang royal family?"

Chen Ze's mind was opened and he thought of Li Shimin in history.

But this is obviously not the case. Historical records show that Li Shimin had died of illness a long time ago, not to mention that he had a bunch of children.

"No, this should be written by him. The fonts are different from the historical records." Chen Ze analyzed.

Chen Ze continued to flip through the copybook, and finally found that there was a piece of paper on the top of the copybook. The paper was rice paper, but it had turned white and black, probably because it was often touched and wiped.

Chen Ze spread out the tattered paper and was shocked by the contents on it.

This is a letter, and the content of the letter is Li Shimin's last will to himself.

Li Shimin's will was very simple, which was to tell his children and grandchildren that after his death, Li Yuanba would inherit his position.

After Chen Ze finished reading it, he felt mixed emotions.

If Li Shimin knew what was written in his will, he would definitely not write this because it was too hurtful.

Although history records that Li Shimin died suddenly, Li Shimin did not appoint his own crown prince before his death, but let his son succeed him. Isn't this hurting someone? (End of this chapter)

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