Yang Zhengyu shook the book in his hand.

"Take a look, do you like this thing?"

Looking at the cover, Li Yonglong said strangely: "An ancient book, this thing is easy to identify."

Yang Zhengyu smiled: "This time it's not just as simple as ancient books!"

"This is the fragment of the Yongle Ceremony"

"It's impossible, don't brag." Li Yonglong didn't believe it at all.

After Li Yonglong heard this, he subconsciously denied it.

What is Yongle Dadian? It is a famous collection of books in history, and there are not many copies handed down to the world.

What kind of place is the Dragon Kingdom? People love to detect treasures and find leaks.

This thing is famous all over the world.

How can it be left until now?

Yang Zhengyu put the notebook in Li Yonglong's hand, "This is real. It's guaranteed to be fake. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Li Yonglong really didn't believe it, he really opened it, he was really stunned.

"Hey, the texture of this thing is similar to the ancient books I have seen."

Li Yonglong turned over two pages and looked at them carefully.

"The writing was from that time. It doesn't look like this paper is fake."

Then he put the book to his nose and smelled it, "It's a bit interesting. It feels like an old book."

At this time, Li Yonglong's wife stuck her head out and said, "Old man, do you have Alzheimer's disease? Why do you let the guests stand at the door and prevent them from coming in?"
Chapter completed!