Yan Hao walked into Wang Zhezhai's mansion with a cold expression.
Just now, he had vaguely heard these people scolding him for being shameless and casting pearls before swine.
Yan Hao had already blacklisted these people and was prepared to torture them.
"Lord Wang, I heard that you have the authentic River Map. Can you take it out and take a look?”
Yan Hao ignored the other officials and asked directly.
Although Wang Zhezhai was quite tough just now, he still felt a little guilty when he was facing Yan Hao. He didn't dare to refuse and went back to his room to take out the River Map again.
Yan Hao's predecessor had two very famous skills-Green Ci and Calligraphy.
Qing Ci referred to funeral rites. Because Jiajia liked to practice Taoism and often had to offer sacrifices to the heavens, she needed Qing Ci. The characteristics of Qing Ci were unconstrained, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. Ordinary officials would have a headache writing this. Yan Hao was the most powerful master of Qing Ci, and it was not an exaggeration to be the first in history.
Other than Qing Ci, Yan Hao's calligraphy was also extremely profound and not something ordinary people could compare to. There was an example of this. In the capital of the Qing Dynasty, there was the examination hall of Shuntian Prefecture. This was a grand place for the selection of talented people for the imperial court, but the plaque hanging on it was actually Yan Hao's inscription-Zhi Gong Tang. Emperor Qianlong felt a little ashamed. This was a big rice worm, so he wanted to replace it. He ordered all the people who could write to write these three big characters. As the emperor who liked to write, he also wrote it several times. However, he realized that his imperial brush and the others 'writings were not as good as Yan Hao's, so he could only give up and let Yan Hao's words hang high.
From this, one could see Yan Hao's personal standards.
In addition to these two, there was another thing that was famous in history, and that was antique collecting.
But…
However, this transmigrator Yan Hao didn't inherit this experience. After Yan Hao saw the River Map, he was dumbfounded.
Yan Hao thought to himself, I don't understand it at all. How can I pretend that I know everything?”
It was a pain in the ass.
After thinking for a while, Yan Hao could only exclaim loudly and praise enthusiastically,"Heavens, as expected of a rare treasure in the world. This River Map is simply too beautiful!”
After that, there was a bunch of praises.
However, the difference between a new driver and an experienced driver was that the experienced driver could tell at a glance whether the new driver was acting tough or really awesome.
Obviously, everyone realized that Yan Hao was a novice in antique painting and didn't understand the River Map.
If Yan Hao knew that he had been exposed, it would probably be very awkward.
"Lord Wang, I like this painting too much. Please give it up. I'm willing to buy it for 100,000 taels of silver.”Yan Hao said directly.
Yan Hao was very domineering. This painting was hard to come by and priceless. He only paid 100,000 taels. It was no different from daylight robbery.
Wang Zhezhai was so angry that his lungs exploded. He shouted resolutely,"That's impossible!”
The others were also angered by Yan Hao's shamelessness. Their hands were trembling in anger.
Yan Hao's face turned cold. Not willing? No one had ever dared to refuse to give me what I wanted.”
Wang Zhezhai straightened his back." I do now. Please leave, Grand Secretary Yan. You are not welcome here."”
Yan Hao suddenly laughed,"Since Lord Wang doesn't want to sell it, then forget it."”
Yan Hao laughed and left.
Wang Zhezhai's face was ashen as he watched Yan Hao leave. His heart was heavy. That was Yan Hao, a rice worm of his generation. How could he let this go?
Because of Yan Hao's matter, everyone was not in high spirits. They quickly bade each other farewell and left.
Wang Zhezhai sat in the study and thought about it. He felt that something was wrong. He had been quite tough just now, but now he was breaking out in cold sweat.
"No, I have to think of a way to deal with it!”
Suddenly, he thought of his uncle, Lu Zhi. He was a very famous painter. Perhaps he could ask his uncle to help him find a master of copying and make a copy of the River Map.
After thinking about it, he could not stay any longer. Coincidentally, his uncle was in the capital at this time, so Wang Zhezhai went to look for his uncle, Lu Zhi, overnight.
"River Map? Do you have an authentic work?"
"Yes."
"Are you looking for a copy?"
"Yes, Uncle. Quickly help me find someone to copy it. A life is at stake!”
"Your uncle will do. You don't have to find anyone else.”Lu Zhi pointed at himself and said smugly.
Wang Zhezhai was overjoyed. He didn't expect his uncle to be an expert at copying. It was simply too pleasant a surprise. He quickly pulled Lu Zhi back to his residence and copied the River Map overnight.
What Wang Zhezhai didn't know was that after one of his friends left, he drank with someone and then told them what happened today without any scruples.
When Wang Zhezhai went to court the next day, most of the officials in the capital knew that Wang Zhezhai had the River Map. Of course, this was not the main point. The main point was that Yan Hao went to ask for it as usual, but was rejected by Wang Zhezhai.
Then, this matter spread throughout the entire capital.
Suddenly, many people clapped their hands and praised Wang Zhezhai for his integrity.
However, Wang Zhezhai was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He wished he could strangle this stupid teammate. Originally, he and Yan Hao were not enemies, but now that the news had spread to the entire capital, even if there was no hatred, it became hatred.
Fortunately, Uncle Lu Zhi's copy of the River Map was almost complete. After making it old, it could become another River Map.
What made him feel fortunate was that in these two days, the emissary of the Northern Kingdom came to pay his respects to the heavy rain. Emperor Jiajia was very happy and sent his most trusted minister, Yan Hao, to receive him. Therefore, Yan Hao had no time to care about Wang Zhezhai these two days.
On the fourth day, Lu Zhi finally finished copying and making old copies of the River Map. Although there were many subtle flaws in the two paintings, Wang Zhezhai did not think that Yan Hao, the rookie, could tell.
"Uncle, you're amazing." Wang Zhezhai complimented happily.
"There are still quite a few flaws.”Lu Zhi said regretfully.
"It's fine, as long as we can fool Yan Hao.”Wang Zhezhai said nonchalantly.
After completing the counterfeit, Wang Zhezhai sent the counterfeit to Yan Manor without stopping.# Date:09 12 2019 3:14PM
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