"Forty thousand and one tael."
The Seventh Emperor wished he could cover her mouth.
Big sister! Ancestors!
You don't want to live, but he still wants to live!
The King of the City was already a little angry at this time. He clenched his fists, and just when he was about to shout out the five thousand taels, he heard Jun Zegan say indifferently: "Father, don't raise the price anymore."
When Jun Luoyun walked in, she heard his words and felt a little dissatisfied in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. Before leaving, she said to Jun Zegan: "Brother, this matter is my fault. It was that person who made things difficult for me earlier, and my father couldn't bear to see me being bullied, so..."
"Do you know who this map belongs to?" The City King whispered, "With this map, we may be able to find some clues."
Jun Zegan shook his head: "Father, you believe me."
Jun Luoyun listened to the two fathers' words and felt a sinking feeling in his heart.
Could it be that the map my father took is really useful? Not because of yourself.
In the room on the upper floor, the Seventh Emperor kept saying, "Believe me, don't confront the Emperor's uncle. You added an extra ounce of silver, which is clearly a provocation. How could the City Prince's Mansion be short of your ounce of silver?"
Shang Ruoyi played with the teacup in her hand: "The City King doesn't need that one or two taels of silver, and I don't need that tens of thousands of taels of silver. He is determined to get it, and I will not give it up."
At this moment, Jun Zegan's voice was heard from the fourth floor: "You, the City Palace, withdraw from the bidding for this map."
The Seventh Emperor wanted to persuade him again, but when he heard him say that, he was stunned. It took him a while to find his voice: "Is it really this short?"
Shang Ruoyi smiled. Now that her brother had come, she knew that the map would definitely be hers.
Everyone on the stage was also a little confused. They were just arguing with each other, so why did they withdraw from the auction as soon as King Shicheng arrived?
"It's just a useless map. How could the City King really want to take a picture of it?"
"That's right. Just now she made the City Prince's Mansion spend a lot of money to buy medicinal herbs. If the City Prince's Mansion lets her spend several times more to buy a piece of trash, this is a real master!"
"Brilliant! Really brilliant!"
People looked at the fourth floor with admiration, but they didn't know that at this moment, the City King was staring at Jun Zegan with a sullen face.
"This map is extremely important to me, and you actually!"
"Father," Jun Zegan whispered, "If you insist on getting this map one day, you will regret it."
“Bullshit!”
Jun Zegan ignored him and looked at the room in the 괗 building. At this moment, he saw a maid knocking on the door of the 괗 building.
When the door opened, Jun Zegan saw Shang Ruoyi's figure, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared completely.
Jun Luoyun saw this scene and his heart skipped a beat.
Who is the person in that room? Why did my brother treat me differently?
Shang Ruoyi looked at the map fragments on the tray and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If you put together three pieces, and then one more piece, it will be a complete map.
"Just a piece of broken map fragment, is it worth 40,000 taels?" The Seventh Emperor curled his lips and said, "Even if there is a treasure, it may not be worth so much silver."
Shang Ruoyi smiled and said nothing.
She had a hunch that there must be a shocking secret hidden behind this treasure, which could not be compared with these silver coins.
Ye Lao's eyes fell on the map and he said calmly, "Maybe there really is a treasure there, who knows!"
"Is Mr. Ye interested?" Shang Ruoyi smiled.
Old Ye nodded: "I like silver, so I am naturally interested, but I have principles. I don't steal the money of an honest man, so this treasure will definitely not be mine. I just want to remind you that some things need to be kept well, so as not to be coveted by some people with ulterior motives."
Shang Ruoyi smiled and said, "It's just a fragment. Who would really pay attention to it?"
"What's wrong with the fragment?" Old Ye smiled and said, "Little kid, this fragment is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver. Besides, how do you know that this is not a trap set by some people?"
Hook?
Shang Ruoyi's pupils shrank slightly when she heard that.
Mr. Ye is right. We cannot rule out the possibility that this is a hook set by someone in search of treasure.
Only those who truly know the value of this map will bid for it regardless of the price. And those who understand its value are those who know that there is a treasure. An innocent man is guilty of possessing a treasure.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your suggestion."
"No need to thank me, just remember to cook a few more dishes for me every day."
Shang Ruoyi was surprised to hear this and said, "You mean you agree?"
He wiped his mouth: "Who told you to cook so deliciously?"
With the map in hand, Shang Ruoyi had no interest in the upcoming auction. She closed her eyes and dozed off, but in fact her consciousness had already entered the space.
Shang Ruoyi found all the maps and put them together.
It fits perfectly indeed.
She poured energy into her pupils and looked at the spliced map.
I saw pictures appearing before my eyes.
The endless rivers and huge caves, the countless treasures in the caves, the deepest part is still not clear, this scene did not last long, and it suddenly disappeared.
It seems that all the fragments must be collected to find out where the treasure is.
When Shang Ruoyi's consciousness returned to her body, the auction was almost over.
She stretched and looked at Mr. Ye: "Do you have anything you like?"
Ye Lao nodded and said, "This weapon looks good to me."
There was a long sword on the table, the blade was sharp and it looked like an excellent magic weapon.
The Seventh Emperor smacked his lips. This long sword was also made of heavenly black iron. If it were in the past, he would have tried his best to get the long sword back. However, ever since his short sword was cut off by her dagger, he could no longer look at things made of black iron.
Shang Ruoyi smiled, took out a dagger from her sleeve and handed it to Ye Lao: "Perhaps you will like this one more."
When General Ye pulled out the dagger, a cold light flashed, and the dagger actually carried a faint murderous aura.
"What a nice knife! What a nice knife!"
Mr. Ye was delighted: "Thank you very much."
The Seventh Emperor looked at Shang Ruoyi, then at the dagger in Old Ye's hand, with a flattering smile on his face: "Divine Doctor, if I am your bodyguard, but I don't even have a weapon, wouldn't it sound bad to say this to others? The most important thing is that I can't protect you!"
Shang Ruoyi nodded: "That makes sense." She pointed at the long sword on the table and said: "Why don't I give you this long sword?"
"No!" The Seventh Emperor said hurriedly, "It's too expensive to buy it here! How much more silver will it cost to compete with so many people?" He pointed at the dagger in Ye Lao's hand and said with a smile, "Besides, the one made by the manufacturer is too long. This emperor likes this kind of dagger, which is more convenient."
Shang Ruoyi smiled and said, "You have a nice idea."
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