Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 826 Not bad
This made Nan Xun very puzzled.

She is usually too lazy to go out of the door, and she has never visited an antique shop before, so she is so sure that the disheveled jar she fancy is a cultural relic of the Han Dynasty?
Do you want to be so confident?
"Then how did you identify it?" He asked suspiciously.

"Because I'm good in my eyes." Xia Jianzhao blurted out without thinking.

Nan Xun pursed his thin lips into a line and said nothing more.

As long as she's happy.
Only Xia Jianzhao himself knew that his confidence was not due to his proficiency in antique research.

She doesn't really know anything about it.

Just because she came to this shop with her father in the previous life, this clay pot was also submerged in a pile of sundries as a fake, and it was her father who found it.

If you want to say who is the most invincible antique appreciator in the world, of course it must be Prime Minister Xia.

As long as something passed through his father's hands, he could tell the real from the fake at a glance.

"According to my understanding of you, you are not a person who likes these things, what are you going to use for them?"

After walking for a while, Nan Xun still couldn't help but want to ask.

Xia Jianzhao smiled mysteriously.

"Father's birthday is coming, all the palaces are already preparing the ceremony, we can't sit still, can we?"

"Father has always liked to collect cultural relics and antiques, and he is particularly interested in Han Dynasty cultural relics. If he can drink from this Han Dynasty clay jug on his birthday, he must be in a great mood."

After the words were finished, Nan Xun instantly understood.

However, what worries him is that if she misses this clay pot, how embarrassing it will be at the birthday banquet!
Think about it instead.

It's embarrassing to be ashamed, anyway, he has been influenced by her to be a person who doesn't know what a face is.

After buying the antiques, Xia Jianzhao went to the shop selling rouge and gouache to buy some high-quality rouge to take to Concubine Ming and other empresses in the palace.

After walking around, she was still full of energy, looking here and there for a while.

But Nan Xun felt that his legs were not his own.

Shopping for others is not something he is good at, and he is not so tired even after a whole day of work in the back mountain
And she still had a little meat dumpling in her belly, but she didn't intend to stop.

Isn't she tired?

Xia Jianzhao saw the young man's fatigue at this time, she looked up at him and said with a smile, "Your Highness, let's sit in the restaurant over there and rest for a while."

Nan Xun naturally readily agreed.

He has long wanted to find a place to sit comfortably and drink a cup of tea to calm down.

When I came to the restaurant, I met a storyteller who was telling a story.

The two found a seat near the front and sat down, drinking tea and listening to a book.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant, perhaps because the story told by the storyteller was so attractive that everyone listened with great interest.

Xia Jianzhao also listened with great interest.

Nan Xun slowly brought a cup of tea to his lips and took a sip, feeling that he finally came alive at this moment.

And Xia Jianzhao stared at the storyteller intently with his hands on his chin, his peach blossom eyes narrowed into slits.

Nan Xun frowned slightly.

Can't help but look up and look forward.

He didn't even look at the storyteller when he entered the door just now, but now that he saw it, his heart was full of sourness.

I saw that the man had delicate features, and to put it bluntly, he was a pretty good-looking man.

It's just not bad.

Nan Xun didn't want to use too many words to describe the man's handsomeness.

There is coldness between his brows.

(End of this chapter)