Chapter 293: Forbidden City

After Chen Yang and his team changed their special police clothing, although they were of different ages, they were mixed in a large group of special police, but no one noticed them.

However, Liu Ye is a celebrity, and if he is seen, he will definitely recognize it.

So in addition to her sunglasses, she also wore a hat, which made her sweaty.

"It's so hot, I really want to take off my hat."

Liu Yan muttered.

Xiao Yun pursed her lips and said, "Sister Sister, you take off your hat. In the event of being discovered, how can we enter the Forbidden City? Could you let your boyfriend think of a way?"

Then, Xiao Yun looked at Chen Yang with a scornful look, and Yin Yang said strangely: "He is rich but he is rich, but unfortunately there is no interpersonal relationship. In this society, it is still very difficult."

Chen Yang laughed and ignored Xiao Yun's words and ignored them.

Having money or having a relationship is really helpful.

But the most important thing is strength.

For example, if Chen Yang really wanted to enter the Forbidden City, he wouldn't spend money or find a relationship, just go straight in, because no one could stop him.

After a while, the ammunition expert arrived, and Yan Taizong took Chen Yang and his party into the Forbidden City.

After entering, Yan Taizong was busy doing business. He said to the Zhu family, "Zhu, you can visit the restricted area, don't come outside. Our people have already checked and the rooms in the restricted area are locked. Yes, there is no sign of unlocking, the bomb should not be inside, it is safe over there. "

Zhu Jiashuang nodded and said, "Okay, thank you Director Yan."

"You're welcome. I'll get on with business first. You'll remember to contact me in a few days."

Yan Taizong said goodbye to Zhu Jiashuang, and at the end he did not forget to remind Zhu Jiashuang of his promise.

When Yan Taizong left, Chen Yang and his party walked forbidden to the Forbidden City. Xiao Yun said to the Zhu family: "Shuang Jia, Director Yan just asked you to contact him. What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, just to have tea with me."

Zhu Jiashuang said casually.

Xiao Yun said coldly, "I just saw Director Yan squeeze your eyes at you. Is it really just drinking tea?"

"Don't believe it," said the Zhu family.

Xiao Yun really didn't believe it, but Liu Ye and others were here at the moment, and she wouldn't say more, so she wouldn't ask any more.

After a while, Chen Yang and his party arrived at the Forbidden City.

During this period, Zhu Jiashuang has contacted the people in the Forbidden City and got the keys.

I have to say that Zhu Jiashuang did have some patience. Ordinary people could not enter the forbidden area of ​​the Forbidden City at all. He could come in without saying, and he himself got the key.

"The forbidden area of ​​the Forbidden City is not ordinary. The contents inside are not displayed to outsiders. They are all real cultural relics. Please pay attention to them later. The cameras at 360 degrees are all damaged. You must pay compensation if you break something. It will cost several tens of millions, and some may be hundreds of millions. "

Zhu Jiashuang said as he unlocked the first room.

He opened the lock and crunched open the door.

A group of people walked in and saw the windows closed and the lights dim, but they could see clearly.

In this room, there are all kinds of utensils, tables, chairs, benches, vases, swords, etc., which are very complicated, and almost all of these things are damaged. Nothing is complete. It looks like a warehouse.

In fact, this is actually a warehouse, just ordinary people don't know it.

Of course, in addition to the role of the warehouse, this is also the place where artisans repair these artifacts.

Some incomplete cultural relics are left behind, and the repaired ones are put on display, so the cultural relics here feel more original.

However, Zhu Jiashuang didn't know this. He came here only because it was forbidden and closed to the outside world.

And he came here with everyone, his sole purpose was to pretend.

"What's so messy here is nothing good."

Liu Fei glanced in the room and immediately lost interest.

However, Father Liu apparently did a little research on cultural relics, stopped and watched in front of each cultural relic, and occasionally reached out to touch it, looking very excited.

You should know that these things are placed in the anti-theft window outside.

At this moment, I can touch these things up close and feel the traces left by the history above. I feel completely different.

Zhu Jiashuang did his homework for a long time and started talking.

"This is a snuff bottle from the Qianlong period. This pattern was specially built by the imperial palace at that time. There are only ten in total, and there are three currently in existence. This is one of them."

"This Huanghuali table was used by Kangxi when he was in Taiyuan in his early years. It is said that he liked to lie on the table and write at that time, and the surface of the table was changed by him.

"And this brush is made of snow wolf wolf, and the pen is Indian ivory. According to records, it was a tribute to Ming Chengzu during the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Jiashuang looked knowledgeable, as if he knew everything.

But in fact, he just picked a few stories that he knows the origin ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There is no nameplate for the exhibition here. At the moment when everyone is confused, he seems very knowledgeable.

Liu Fei looked at Zhu Jiashuang with an unpleasant expression, and said to Chen Yang: "Brother, he seems to understand everything, and it seems that my strategy can't be used."

Liu Fei originally planned to ask Zhu Jiashuang about the origin of the cultural relics and took the opportunity to meet Zhu Jiashuang, but at the moment he dismissed this idea.

In case Zhu Jiashuang knew, he might have made him a wedding dress.

A smirk appeared on Chen Yang's face, and he hurriedly said to Liu Fei: "Hey, look at me."

After speaking, he quietly walked to the corner while no one noticed. There was a stone table with no legs, and a bronze nameplate was placed on the stone table.

Cultural relics throughout the room, this is the only one with a nameplate.

The nameplate reads "Granite Desk, Qing Yongzheng."

Chen Yang took the nameplate in his hand, and his eyes fell on a gray table near the door. He quietly walked over and hung the nameplate on the nail under the table. If he didn't squat down, he wouldn't see the nameplate.

After doing all this, Chen Yang loudly said, "Well, what age does this table look like? It seems to be very valuable."

Everyone heard the sound and all came over.

This table is the size of a school desk, boxy, with legs in dark black, but the tabletop is grayish black, as if covered with a thick layer of gray.

The carving process of the table is very ordinary. Unlike other cultural relics, it has extremely fine carvings, which makes this table look very ordinary.

Father Liu shook his head and said, "I don't see the slightest history."

Everyone did not study the cultural relics, and even Father Liu who knew something about it shook his head, and the others didn't even know it.

Chen Yang looked at Zhu Jiashuang and smiled: "The old pig just behaved so eruditely, I think, maybe you know the origin of this table, right?"