Martial Sage

Chapter 687: The Secret

After all, the Yangzhou colored glaze products can't be concealed, and they are also spreading out continuously as they are brewing.

Some astute merchants have already passed this news to the imperial city Chang'an, hoping to make a fortune here.

The speculative bureaucrats smelled corruption in it and contacted the merchants in Yangzhou surreptitiously, in an attempt to buy the best bribe in the first place.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

When Yangzhou's glass products were introduced to the ears of the ministers of the Central Government, they had already turned into precious jade glass.

Even the shapes of colored glaze products have been described, like howling colored glaze wolves, holding two-person fishes, and birds facing phoenix lanterns.

After the early dynasty, news about colored glaze products became a conversation among the courtiers.

Changsun Wuji turned his head and glanced at the Taiji Hall that was farther away behind him, gathered among the officials in the scattered dynasty, and said mysteriously.

"I heard that this Yangzhou wealthy businessman has a batch of exquisite colored glaze products in his hands. I don't know who holds them. Among them are exquisite colored glaze carved colored glaze inkstones, and a set of bamboo colored glaze pens with rat-like patterns."

"It is crystal clear, the color is bright and clean, and it is very beautiful. The two are matched, rare in the world, and they are the best collections."

Literati and ink scholars like this inkstone and so on. On the one hand, it embodies the individual elegance and wit, and on the other hand, it can be regarded as a symbol of its own.

Just like in the house of Changsun Wuji, the most are the calligraphy and calligraphy scrolls, inkstone pens and inks, and even the ink pond in Changsun Wuji's mansion is copied from the wash inkstone of the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi during the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

After listening, Fang Xuanling's heart moved, and there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"Do you take what Mr. Changsun said seriously?"

"Is there really such a pen and inkstone in the world? If so, even if you don't use it, it will be very pleasing to put it at home!"

There are very few colored glaze products, and most of the colored glaze products are carved with auspicious beast wine goblets, but very few such brushstones are specially collected by scribes.

Therefore, when he heard these words, the civil servants were the same as Fang Xuanling. Apart from the novelty, most of their hearts were occupied by deep doubts.

Just as all these gazes were directed at Changsun Wuji, Du Rumei smiled, with a mysterious touch on her face.

Looking around, Du Ruhui lowered his voice.

"Since Mrs. Sun passed this news, the old man would not hide it."

"Three days ago, the old man heard this news from a distant relative in Yangzhou. It is said that the bamboo pattern is vivid, the bamboo leaves are verdant, and the wind seems to be alive, and the bamboo shadows are very magical."

"The old man wanted to secretly suppress this news, and he would buy it at that time and give everyone a surprise, but he was caught by the grandson."

After that, Du Ruhui's eyes revealed a touch of regret, and he arched his cupped hands towards Changsun Wuji.

"That is, if the grandson is willing to collect good items, the old man will be the beauty of adulthood, and the cupped hands will give way to others."

It is no secret that Changsun Wuji's family property occupies the mining of the royal iron ore mines. This kind of rich and oily industry cannot be matched by a family of people at random.

Several other people looked at Changsun Wuji, raising their sleeves and cupped hands.

"The grandson has a wealth of wealth, and the rich one, I must have this colored glaze brush and inkstone."

"Congratulations to Lord Changsun in advance for obtaining the best product in the world. If you succeed, I hope that the Lord can open your eyes to the old man and take a look at this best product!"

"Yes! It's so good for me to wait to see the treasure inkstone and feast my eyes."

Among the courtiers, it seemed that the grandson Wuji was respected, congratulated, and asked for a large piece of observation.

As if the colored glaze brush and inkstone at this time were already placed on the gate of Changsun Wuji's mansion.

Changsun Wuji couldn't see the words of welcome from these veterans, with smiles on his face, cupped hands in return one by one.

"Of course!"

It seems that at this time, the officials only talked about these polite words, and have long forgotten whether these rumors are true.

But after all, there are still sober people, one in the crowd, frowned and said inadvertently.

"A few days ago, Dingbeihou had already arrived in Yangzhou."

"If you want to talk about Liuli, he must know more than us veterans, why not ask him?"

A word to wake up the dreamer, the rather lively scene suddenly quieted down.

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, each thinking.

This Chang'an celebrity in Yangzhou, who has been in Chang'an for more than half a month, will surely know Liuli well.

What's more, this kid has always been smart. Maybe when these courtiers were still listening to the rumors, this kid had already included these things in his bag.

"It's not early, Fang Mou wants to have lunch, everyone, goodbye!"

Fang Xuanling is the first to say goodbye to everyone with a smile.

Seeing Fang Xuanling hurriedly walking, several other veterans also left one after another.

For these senior veterans, the official position has already reached the top, and there is no other request, and he usually splashes ink and amuses the fun of birds and flowers.

This colored glaze pen and inkstone is in the middle of the street. Who doesn't stare wide at all, and itchy teeth?

It's just that everyone doesn't tear their skin on the surface.

Changsun Wuji looked at the back of these people, the smile on his face gradually cooled, and he hummed softly.

"Old guys, your thoughtful old man can't guess it?"

"Never mind! It is better to send a letter to my nephew first."

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