Chapter 148: Blood Letter.

Wang Chen was very careful, fearing that a page would be torn. This page of the original volume was worth at least two million.

And it’s priceless!

The first painting is a beautiful picture of mountains and rivers, with a red stamp underneath.

"The geography recorded in this book, judging from the paper, it is not easy for this book to be preserved until today."

Wang Chen glanced at the barrage and found that there were much fewer comments now.

Netizens are all listening to him talk about the "legend" in his hand.

He continued:

"The Yongle Encyclopedia, to put it simply, is an ancient encyclopedia that contains information on astronomy, geography, human relations, national order, morality, political systems, famous objects, anecdotes, and the sun, moon, stars, rain, wind, clouds, frost, etc.
There are 11,095 copies of the book in total, but today, there are only about 700 copies left in the world, most of which are copies. "

Netizens were shocked.

"More than 700 copies, or copies? The originals must be very valuable. Lao Wang found a box of them!"

"This... feels like a class. Lao Wang knows so much!"

"Dizzy."

"As a student of history, I don't understand it at all. I only know that during the reign of Emperor Jiajing, a fire broke out in the Wenyuan Pavilion where the original Yongle Encyclopedia was stored. Jiajing was worried that it would be damaged, so he made copies. Later, the original suddenly disappeared, and the copies that have been handed down were only a few hundred copies left in various wars."

"I heard it. Anyway, it's very precious. There aren't many of them in the world!"

"Go on, turn the page again, I want to read it!"

There are people from all walks of life in the live broadcast room.

At this moment, the experts in the field of cultural relics from auction houses and collectors just want to know whether this thing is a genuine original.

But judging from its appearance, it is undoubtedly the Yongle Encyclopedia!
"I can't turn the pages anymore. I'm afraid I'll tear the book into pieces if I'm not careful."

Wang Chen said with a smile.

He said: "What I have in my hand is indeed the authentic copy of the Yongle Encyclopedia. If my guess is correct, the possibility that this is Li Zicheng's treasure is close to 100%!"

"Because all the clues point to Li Chuangwang."

After Wang Chen finished speaking, he gently put the notebook down. This is the precious "1.2 million"!

If you use too much force and break it, there will be no place to repair it.

"I believe you, Lao Wang. Lao Wang has never made a mistake. He is much better than those experts!"

"Old Wang, how much is this copy of the Yongle Encyclopedia?"

“I feel like one copy could sell for 20 million!!”

Wang Chen shook his head.

I felt ridiculous.

He said, "20 million is too little. Even though it's just a small book, it should be no problem to sell it for 100 million!"

"One, one hundred million!?"

"My god, how much money does a county town make in a year? I can't spend even 10 million."

Netizens felt sour in their mouths.

"Lao Wang, please count how many books there are. It's a box!"

In front of netizens, Wang Chen took out the Yongle Encyclopedia placed at the bottom, revealing golden gold underneath.

Netizen: “???”

"How come there are only eight books?! You are at a big loss, Lao Wang!"

"Eight books is not a small number. Didn't Lao Wang say that one book costs one hundred million? Even if you have money, you can't buy it. When the time comes, a lot of people will beg Lao Wang to pay. It all depends on Lao Wang's mood!"

"Fuck, so cool? I'm so jealous!"

now.

WeChat messages popped up one after another.

My phone keeps vibrating, it’s about to explode!

At this moment, it was Liu Jin calling again.

Line up to call him!

Wang Chen felt that he had to change his phone number. This day was really annoying him!

I don't have time to deal with these people.

Close the box again.

Wang Chen turned his gaze to the last box.

He just touched it.

The treasure hunter gave a value of 1 billion, so he put it aside first.

"Fuck, I forgot there's a box."

"Old Wang, open it quickly and see what it is."

"I think it's a gold ingot. The box looks similar to the previous one."

Wang Chen bent down and opened it.

What caught everyone's eyes was the scattered jewels.

"I thought it was something else, but it turned out to be jewelry."

“Jewelry is worthless.”

"Not worth much? You can sell it for tens of millions. Look how proud you are!"

Wang Chen knew that there was definitely more than just jewels inside. He took out the jewels and placed them on the ground, then took a few more handfuls.

Just about to praise it again.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

I saw a bamboo as thick as two fingers placed among the jewelry.

The bamboo stems are yellow and the tops are sealed with wax.

"Brothers, I found something different."

His eyes lit up as he spoke, pointing the camera at the bamboo tube.

Netizens were excited.

After seeing it clearly, I was speechless. What a fuss about this crap. It would be better to let them take a closer look at the Yongle Encyclopedia.

"A piece of bamboo? What kind of crap is that?"

"Bamboo is worse than jewels."

"Old Wang, throw it away quickly. Be careful, it may be poisonous and kill you. The ancients were also very insidious!"

The experts in the live broadcast room had different opinions.

"Host, please don't throw this thing away. It may be an important cultural relic!"

"Old Wang, can you scrape off the wax seal?"

Wang Chen doesn't need barrage reminders.

He was almost scratching off the wax seal.

Inside was a roll of yellow cloth.

The experts in the field of cultural relics in the live broadcast room were excited, and the pairs of eyes in front of the screen were staring intently.

"A yellow piece of cloth! It could be a royal item."

"Old Wang, quickly seal the wax. You are so rude that it will easily damage the cultural relics! It is a serious crime to destroy China's precious cultural relics!"

Wang Chen laughed in his heart.

All these things belong to me, do I need you to tell me what to do?

It was you who asked me to open the gate, and it was you who asked me to build the gate!
He pinched the corner of the yellow cloth between his thumb and index finger and pulled it out as slowly as possible.

The treasure hunter suddenly gave a hint.

[Written in blood by Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian, 68 characters in total. Worth 10 billion].

Emperor Chongzhen’s blood letter?
Wang Chen was surprised, but not surprised.

What is surprising is that Zhu Youjian’s blood letter still exists. What is not surprising is that it was found in Li Chuangwang’s treasure house.

Emperor Chongzhen was forced to death by Li Zicheng, and it is rumored that he left a will written in blood. It is reasonable that this blood letter fell into Li Zicheng's hands.

"A piece of paper?? It can't be military intelligence!"

"That's cloth, not paper!"

"Is this thing valuable, Old Wang?"

Although the cultural relics experts in the live broadcast room did not let Wang Chen open the phone, they all honestly tilted their heads and looked at their phones carefully.

Wang Chen saw the inquiry and replied: "Whether a cultural relic like this is worth money depends on the dynasty, the author, and the content."

Put the yellow cloth on the box and stretch it out.

Wrapped inside was a square folded piece of grayish-white cloth.

"Fuck, it's wrapped so tightly?"

"It must be a great military secret!"

"Old Wang, please open it quickly and read it to us."

Wang Chen twisted a corner of the white cloth with his hand.

After discovering that the white cloth was still tough, he felt confident and stretched it out little by little.

The white cloth is very thin.

After opening it, there were words caked on the black surface.

Watched for a while.

Wang Chen said excitedly: "Brothers, guess what this treasure is!"

"Military secrets?"

"I guess it's a love letter from Li Chuangwang."

“Is this the next treasure hiding place that Li Chuangwang left for his descendants?”

"Don't keep me in suspense, Lao Wang."

Wang Chen smiled.

"Let me read it to you. Believe me, you will know what it is after I finish reading it."

He read: "I have been on the throne for seventeen years, and today the rebels are approaching the capital."

Just a beginning.

The live broadcast room was silent.

The barrage that filled the entire screen seamlessly was interrupted.

(End of this chapter)