3:Looking for a son

"Then you really understand now?" Fang Dechao's face showed a look of joy, his curiosity became more and more intense, and he just said, "I haven't studied ancient books deeply, and I don't know the origin of things very well."

Jiahao said: "If our guess is correct, then the porcelain pillow should be from the Northern Song Dynasty, and it comes from the royal palace. It is a pillow used by the emperor."

"It's an imperial pillow?!" Fang Dechao asked in surprise, "How can you tell that? I know it's a treasure of the official kiln, but who used it, there's no way to be sure. After all, we can't go back to the time when porcelain was first used.

There are no obvious special marks.”

Jiahao said: "You can tell from the three books collected by the owner of the porcelain. After identification, we found that the manuscript is the authentic work of Song Huizong, the most mediocre emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty. You should be familiar with Song Huizong, although he is

A generation of foolish kings, who governed the country without principles, but he had profound artistic attainments and excellent calligraphy and painting. In particular, he created a unique font called "Skinny Gold Book". He drew countless paintings and wrote countless words, but

Authentic works handed down are extremely rare, and the one you gave me now is one of them, and it is priceless!"

"What?! Is that an authentic work by Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty?!" Fang Dechao said with his eyes widened, showing an incredulous look on his face.

"Yes, it's the 'Skinny Gold Book' written by Song Huizong!" Jiahao nodded solemnly. Then he took out the manuscript he brought with him from his arms and gently put it on the table.

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The two of them were currently studying, while Jiahao explained the whole story to Fang Dechao.

Fang Dechao finally understood what was going on.

After speaking, Jiahao expressed his attitude: "Mr. Fang, thank you for your kindness in giving me such a precious thing. You didn't know the origin of this manuscript before, but now you know it, so I feel embarrassed to accept it.

This rare treasure of yours!”

Hearing Jiahao's words, Fang De laughed at Yang Yao, then shook his head vigorously, and said loudly: "Xiao Yao, you are too polite! But since I gave this book to you, it belongs to you, follow me

It has nothing to do with it! No matter what kind of treasure it is, I can never take it back! It’s just that I didn’t expect that you would come back and tell me the whole thing. For an honest young man like you, I still can’t.

This is the first time we met, if it had been someone else, I would have kept it a secret, for fear that I would regret it!"

Jiahao said with a straight face: "This is what it should be. This thing is extraordinary, I have to let you know."

"Okay, I know now." Fang Dechao said, "Things can only show their greatest value in the hands of people who know the goods, so I feel at ease giving it to you. Besides, you were the first to discover that thing, so that's what it should be."

Isn't that right? Haha, I'm so old, how many more years can I play? In the end, so many things will be donated to the National Museum? So no matter how valuable those things are, they won't be of much use to me. What I like is

Porcelain won’t last many years!”

At this point, he let out a long sigh, and his expression suddenly dimmed, as if he suddenly thought of something that made him feel sad.

"Mr. Fang, you are so generous!" Jiahao couldn't help but exclaimed, "Those collections are your lifelong efforts. I don't know how much financial and mental resources have been spent. I didn't expect that you would have such an idea.

They are all donated to the country."

Fang Dechao smiled helplessly, shook his head and said: "I can't help it. I also want to pass on my lifelong collection from generation to generation, but there is no one to accept it."

"Oh, why?!" Jiahao said in confusion. He didn't know why Fang Dechao said this. A wealthy family like his should be a big family, so how could there be no one to inherit it? Could it be that besides him, they

If your family doesn’t like collecting antiques, then you can treat them as property.

Fang Dechao said truthfully: "I have no children, and my wife passed away early. Now my nephew and niece are running the company, but they have never asked about the collection and have no interest in it at all."

"So that's what it is?" Jiahao asked in shock.

He never expected that things would be like this. Fang Dechao had no children and his wife had left. He was a loner. No wonder his huge villa was empty and there was no family atmosphere.

"Yes." Fang Dechao said without any concealment, "When I was young, I had a boy and a girl. My daughter unfortunately passed away from this world due to an accident when she was in her twenties, and my son..."

When he said this, he stopped abruptly and paused before saying, but at this time his voice was choked with sobs: "...my son was lost when he was still very young. Our family was very poor at that time, and I and I

His mother was very busy and worked outside all day long and did not take good care of him. After Acheng was lost, his mother also fell seriously ill and died of depression. I still don’t know whether my son was lost.

He was still kidnapped, and it has been thirty or forty years. If he were still alive, he would be almost forty years old."

Speaking of this, Fang Dechao's voice trembled a little and there were tears in his eyes.

Jiahao asked casually: "Didn't you find it later?"

Fang Dechao shook his head and said: "I haven't found it. There is no news. But I have been looking for him. I have been looking for him for decades. Now I have asked the police to help find the whereabouts of my son Acheng. If anyone can help me find him,

, I am willing to give him half of my family property as a reward. I have always said so, and I also said so at the Public Security Bureau. This reward will be effective until the day I die. Xiao Yao, you are still so young, there are some things

You don’t understand. The older I get, the more I miss my family. I think it would be great if Cheng was by my side now. I will definitely treat him well, but it’s a pity that Shang Yao won’t give me this opportunity!”

"I can feel it!" Hearing Fang Dechao's heartfelt words, Jiahao couldn't help but feel moved, and he also felt a hint of sadness.

Thinking about Fang Dechao's lonely life, thirty or forty years have passed, and he is still looking for his missing son. This kind of helplessness, this kind of loss, is not something that ordinary people can experience.

"Mr. Fang, I believe it is still possible." Jiahao then added, "The main reason is that your son was still very young when he was lost. I'm afraid it is difficult to remember what happened when he was a child. If he is still here, I would like to send a message

The search for information might trigger some memories for him."

"Xiao Yao, thank you for your comfort." Fang Dechao said, "I also hope to see my son again in my lifetime. I often wonder if his life is very difficult now. I really want to give him money to let him

Live a good life... Oh, by the way, the search by the police and some friends over the years was actually not fruitless. A friend in the collecting industry received an antique, and later he gave it to me. It turned out to be me.

One of my son's keepsakes is a treasure passed down from our ancestors. What a coincidence, that treasure came back to my hands. This is the only clue, but the police still can't find my son based on that thing."

"A token?! Mr. Fang, what is that?! Can you take it out and have a look?!"

Hearing this, Jiahao's face suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.

Because as long as the thing is an antique of a certain age, he can see the ins and outs of that thing. Since it is a keepsake that his son has carried, when he gets lost, the antique will record that thing.

Through the process, there may be clues that can help Fang Dechao find his son who has been missing for forty years.

"It's a jade pendant, a dragon pendant." Fang Dechao replied, "Of course, just wait a moment and I'll take you to see it."

After he finished speaking, he called Xiaoye and asked Xiaoye to push him upstairs.

Not long after, Jiahao followed them to a study room on the second floor.

"Here, it's this pair of jade pendants." Fang Dechao took out an exquisite box from the drawer and opened the lid carefully.

At that moment, what caught Renjiahao's eyes were two jade pendants, one carved in the shape of a dragon, and the other carved with a phoenix.

Of course, there is also a ball of "treasure light" emitted by the two pieces of ancient jade. Although the white light is relatively weak, it does exist, indicating that the thing is an antique.

Seeing this, Jiahao was secretly surprised and happy, because since the jade pendant left by Fang Dechao's son had a "precious light", there would be traces to follow, and he might be able to find a breakthrough point from there.

The police could not get any useful clues from that thing, but that was not necessarily the case in Jahao's eyes.

"The jade that Acheng wore back then was a dragon pendant." Fang Dechao introduced, "The phoenix pendant was worn by his sister."

As he spoke, he picked up the piece of dragon pendant and showed it to Jiahao up close.

I saw that the jade pendant was round in shape, with jade dragons connected end to end. The jade should be Hetian white jade, but due to its age, the layer of patina covering it was very thick, and even traces of blood had penetrated into the jade.

"Jade nourishes people, and people nourish jade." If jade is worn for a long time, it may be a little bloodshot if it is carried close to the body.

Bloody jade will give people a feeling of aura.

Jiahao had seen a very good blood jade like this before, and it was the blood jade bracelet in his sister-in-law's hand.

Speaking of which, he got his right eye power from that bracelet.

"Mr. Fang, this piece of jade is well carved and of exquisite quality. It is a rare and good piece of jade!" After observing it for a while, Jiahao exclaimed.

"No matter how good it is, it's useless." Mr. Fang shook his head and sighed, "Things have changed and people have changed. This feeling is indescribable."

Jiahao comforted him: "Mr. Fang, good people are rewarded. I believe this jade pendant can help you find your son."

As he spoke, his eyes became focused.

And the moment his eyes came together, the chaotic "treasure light" covering the dragon pendant condensed in front of his eyes.

The next moment, a steady stream of red light shot into his eyes.

In just a blink of an eye, he saw the ins and outs of that jade pendant.

"Oh I see!"

Through those scenes of video recording, Jiahao's mind suddenly lit up, because he discovered the short "plot" after Fang Dechao's son Acheng was lost.

Depending on the situation, there is hope of finding the eldest son of the Fang family!

"Mr. Fang, is this case still under investigation?"

After reading it, Jiahao calmed down and asked.

Fang Dechao nodded solemnly and replied: "Well, we are still investigating. The people taking over this case now are Zhang Jingguan and Song Jingguan. I have left all the matters of finding my son's whereabouts to them, including reporting to newspapers and

The search notice was posted on TV. If they have any news, they will notify me as soon as possible. Xiao Yao, do you think this is a coincidence?! In the dark, it seems that Lao Yao is hinting at me, otherwise

How can you let me get this jade again? Hey, you won't let me reunite with Acheng!"

As he spoke, he sighed again, his face full of frustration and helplessness.

Jiahao nodded and said: "Yes, this is a coincidence!"

I was also thinking in my heart: "This is Yao's intention. Mr. Fang is destined to find his son Acheng!"

The police could not find out the truth from the only object left behind by Acheng after he got lost. However, Jiahao was able to see its ins and outs by mistake, including the "image" of Acheng losing his things from home and being robbed.

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That's right, the dragon pendant that Acheng was wearing was forcibly taken away from him and sold. The jade seller was a middle-aged woman. Although Jiahao vaguely remembers the appearance of the other party, it has been three years since the incident.

It has been forty years, and that woman is probably no longer alive.
To be continued...