Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 234
The entire ear room fell into silence, and no one dared to speak out.

They all wanted to hear Jackdaw and Huang Haoying's decision.

One side is the safety of Zhou Tianzi Mausoleum, and the other side is the precious cultural relics here. This is really fish and bear's paw.

It's really hard to choose.

"Transfer."

"The main tomb!"

Huang Haoying and Jackdaw matched eyebrows and came to completely different conclusions.

"what happened?"

"Captain Han, I still want to ask you what's going on?"

Huang Haoying's face became serious.

"It's clear at a glance here. Apart from the Nine Cauldrons, there are only divination armor and small pieces of ritual vessels. Even if it is transported, it only takes a little time."

"If you don't go to the main tomb, how do you know if there will be better ones there?"

"What if it is difficult to open the door to the main tomb?"

"Isn't it just coming back?"

The Jackdaw looked serious and shook his head firmly.

"Then what if the torrential rain arrives earlier, or what happens to the tomb due to other circumstances in the main tomb?"

"Don't forget what happened 50 years ago!"

"The cultural relics here must be cleared and taken away first. As the captain of the action team, I order you!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room saw this performance and felt that the scene was too amusing.

The captains of the two archaeological teams were arguing like children over whether to go to the main tomb.

Really, a battle of spirits!
"It's not just a battle of wills."

Seeing the barrage, Tang Qisheng patiently explained to Baoyou.

"What they're discussing is actually a common situation in archaeology."

"If there may be an accident in the archaeological excavation, the person in charge of the site must consider whether to continue the excavation or stop the loss."

"In the archaeological history of the Xia Kingdom, the most tragic accident ever occurred because the team leader couldn't make a timely decision..."

"Everyone died."

Tang Qisheng's words were a bit embarrassing, and everyone was surprised, they had never heard of such a thing.

It's just that it's not convenient to ask about this kind of thing.All he could do was wait and see what Tang Qisheng had to say.

Under the tomb, Huang Haoying and Jackdaw were still arguing.

Tang Qisheng spoke leisurely.

"That was 50 years ago, when an underwater royal tomb was discovered in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River."

"During the initial exploration, it was discovered that the tomb belonged to the Baiyue Kingdom at that time, which is the first case in the country."

"In order to fill in this period of history, the archaeological team at that time decided to excavate the river."

"Build dams upstream, dig diversion channels to discharge floodwaters, and forcibly drain the river area where the tombs are located for archaeological purposes."

"But I never expected that there would be a sudden rainstorm after all the members of the archaeological team went to the tomb."

"The dyke can only hold back for half an hour. If you can't evacuate, there will be no chance of survival after the dam is destroyed."

"Everyone knows that evacuation is the first priority, but in order to bring out more cultural relics, they chose to go to other tombs for investigation."

"Unexpectedly, the dam collapsed earlier than originally planned. Although the cultural relics were completely transported out, five members of the archaeological team remained in the tomb forever."

After Tang Qisheng said this, his eyes turned red.

"Although the tomb of King Tai of Zhou is no better than that underwater tomb, judging from the situation just now, it will only be more dangerous."

Everyone finally understood what he meant when he said that it was not just a battle of spirits.

This is obviously a life and death struggle.

No wonder Ning Fan limited the number of people from the very beginning. It turned out that there was another consideration.

"Then Mr. Tang can't interfere with them?"

"Already in the tomb, according to the usual practice, only the people in the tomb can make decisions."

This……

Everyone's eyes flickered, and they didn't know what to say.

Still waiting, the situation in the tomb finally settled.

It's not that the two have reached a conclusion, but Ning Fan speaks for them.

"Actually, we can act separately."

"puff!"

After Ning Fan said this, all the friends in the live broadcast room were shocked and acted separately. This is too beautiful!
If it wasn't for Ning Fan's proposal, none of them would have thought that this would be possible.

They were all confused by their previous thoughts, and they never thought that they could act separately.

Who said that if you go to the grave together, you have to act together?
Jackdaw and Huang Haoying also stopped arguing, and after a few seconds, they smiled awkwardly.

"I'll go with Master Ning."

"I'll pack the tortoise shells."

Jackdaw stood up, Huang Haoying squatted down, and the two reached an amazing tacit understanding.

Ning Fan didn't care, shrugged and went out again, walking along the corridor.

In the damp corridor, two beams of light randomly swept across the wall tiles, and the moss covered the auspicious words on them.

Ning Fan stopped in his tracks, and stretched out his hand to scrape away a piece of moss.

"There's something here."

"..."

The audience didn't see how Ning Fan found out that there was something abnormal through the video. They only saw Ning Fan stretching out his hand, and Jackdaw let out an exclamation.

"Have you found anything?"

"what happened?"

"what's up?"

The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of anxious inquiries, Ning Fan did not speak, and Jackdaw's flashlight was quietly cast on the wall.

"There is no harvest in the year, and the work is heavy with less money."

Jackdaw touched the grain on the brick and slowly read the words on it.

What does it mean?
Everyone in the live broadcast room was completely confused when they saw this.

Isn't the bricks of the tomb all auspicious words? Why is there such a problem of people's livelihood?

Jackdaw didn't understand what was going on, so he looked at Ning Fan and wanted to ask for help.

"Tomb-carved bricks are relatively rare artisan bricks, not bad."

Ning Fan opened his mouth with a smile on his face.

Looking at the screen, he explained.

"I said before that it was not easy to burn bricks in ancient times, but the nobles in the palace would not burn bricks by themselves, it would only make people come less."

"In ancient times, the work of burning bricks was not regarded as corvee labor, and would only be recruited forcibly, and even the fee would not be paid much."

"So it is normal for people to feel depressed and complain."

"It is inevitable that I will carve my own thoughts on the bricks when I burn them."

"It's the same as complaining when you see the words written on the wall in the classroom that the class is boring and you like so-and-so."

"However, from the inscription on this brick, it can be seen that when the tomb of Zhou Taiwang was repaired, the heavens were not beautiful."

"The harvest in the field is not good, and the money given by the Duke of Zhou is still too little, and there are many things to do. No wonder the craftsmen complained."

In the live broadcast room, people couldn't help laughing when they heard the words.

This is more than a complaint!
As a monarch of a country, to be complained about like this after thousands of years is simply a living history.

Thanks to this brick, they were able to understand history so closely.

Knowing that Zhou Taiwang still has such a side, he would ask the people to dig the tomb when the harvest is not good, and return less money.

After reading these, Ning Fan continued to walk along the corridor.

According to the method of opening the ear chamber just now, the other tomb chambers were continued to be opened.

It’s just that the cultural relics inside are not as lucky as the previous ones in the ear chamber. The environment is too humid, and the bamboo and wood cloth utensils are all rotten, and some of the lucky ones are all moldy and blackened, and there are no traces of the past.

Only some metal weapons in the arsenal are relatively intact, but compared to those big tripods, they can only barely be seen.

When the lap was over, Jackdaw's face was completely ashen.

It never occurred to her that the first ear chamber she and her party had seen was actually the best.

Everyone in the live broadcast room also felt that it was a trick.

If I had known this earlier, it would be better to clean the first room honestly than to be so fussy.

"Master Ning, is that the case?"

Jackdaw couldn't help asking.

Ning Fan pushed his chin and looked to the side.

"Isn't there still one room I haven't looked at?"

(End of this chapter)