Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 308 Soul Breaking Storm Pavilion, Gold Medal in Bajiao Town

Ning Fan has already said so, but the treasure friends are still not sure.

After all, of the twelve gold medals passed down from the Southern Song Dynasty, it is not clear how many pieces are left. Only with a few vague lettering and a sentence from Ning Fan, it is still not completely certain.

Seeing this, the two academicians couldn't help but frowned and asked Ning Fan what evidence he had.

After all, both archaeology and appraising treasures are about authenticity and reliability.

Although they believed in Ning Fan, other people didn't know Ning Fan's strength, and they had to have enough evidence to convince everyone.

Ning Fan didn't expect his treasure friends to just believe him, and smiled.

"Verification is also very simple, just find the same gold medal."

Everyone couldn't help but the corners of their mouths twitched.

They naturally know that this is possible, but the difficulty lies in where is such a gold medal?

Although all major archaeological sites have unearthed the gold medals delivered urgently, but these gold medals are all in a unified format, and there is no additional label.

Even if you can see some words on the coin in Baoyou's hand, the isolated evidence cannot be used as conclusive evidence, and more intuitive materials are still needed.

Yuan Lu and Wan Mingyue also sighed with regret.

"Ning Xiaoyou, we believe in you, but if we really can't find evidence, this can only be treated as an unclaimed thing."

"Have!"

Ning Fan spoke calmly, without any fluctuation in his expression.

Baoyou's eyes widened when they heard this, their faces were full of shock, and they all urged Ning Fan to come up with evidence.

They also wanted to see what else could prove that it belonged to Yue Fei.

Ning Fan looked at the screen and spoke calmly.

"Friend Duoyu, this thing is at your house, don't you know?"

Everyone was completely dumbfounded by the news. They never thought that Wang Duoyu's family even had this.

Wang Duoyu was also stunned.

"Master Ning, when did our family have this? I don't know."

"If it's Yue Fei's stuff, I'll have to let me know if my old man is beaten to death."

"It's not in your house, but it's not far from where your Wang family is now."

"The Storm Pavilion."

When Ning Fan uttered this name, all the local friends in Linzhou understood what place Ning Fan was talking about.

Twelve gold medals urged Wu Mu, and finally the soul was broken!
When Song Gaozong used twelve gold medals to urge Yue Fei to return to the court, Qin Hui convicted Yue Fei at the Fengbo Pavilion and killed Yue Fei with poisoned wine.

Anyone who knows Yue Fei's life will never forget this place.

Friends of Bao also had a blast in the live broadcast room.

"Master Ning, you mean this thing is in the Storm Pavilion?"

"Yes."

Ning Fan agreed and said casually.

"Back then, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty urged Yue Fei to return with twelve gold medals, and all the gold medals were sent to Yue Fei. However, according to later records, when the twelve gold medals were returned, only eight were left, and the remaining four were missing."

"And after Yue Fei's death, the Fengbo Pavilion has been renovated."

"In the records of a craftsman, when repairing the Fengbo Pavilion, someone asked them to set up hidden compartments in the octagonal parts of the pavilion."

"These several records combined, there is only one result."

"After Qin Hui and Song Gaozong killed Yue Fei, because they were worried that Yue Fei would feel resentful, they used Taoism to seal the gold medal in seal script on it, so that he would not dare to disobey the emperor's order even to death."

After hearing this, everyone's eyes burst, and they were so angry that they were about to bleed.

"What a cruel heart!"

A generation of famous generals and ministers has been reduced to such a point. It is really a foolish ruler and a sycophant who is rampant!
Bloody, everyone didn't care that the Fengbo Pavilion was still a cultural relic building, they just wanted to find someone to see if what Ning Fan said was true.

"Does anyone dare to go to the Storm Pavilion and pry a piece off to see if there is anything inside?"

"Even if I dare, I don't know the exact location of the secret compartment, so I can't demolish the entire storm pavilion, can I?"

"Besides, I'm not Master Ning. If you are held accountable for this kind of thing, ten lives won't be enough."

The treasure friends wanted to dismantle it but dared not. In the live broadcast room, Yuan Lu and Wan Mingyue couldn't help being curious and made a decision.

"Isn't it just a storm pavilion? For the sake of the historical truth, it's okay to repair it a little bit. Let's contact people. Ning Xiaoyou can do it with confidence."

Bao friends always feel that something is wrong when they listen to the words.

It seems that with Master Ning's strength, you don't need other people's consent to do this kind of thing, right?

Yuan Lu and Wan Mingyue also realized this, and laughed awkwardly.

"It's good to go through the process."

Ning Fan smiled, didn't say much, nodded and let the two go to arrange.

There are academicians, and there is such a historical truth.

The staff of the Linzhou Cultural Relics Bureau showed up near the Fengbo Pavilion in less than 10 minutes.

All the equipment on site was also set up, including ladders, scaffolding and a mobile laboratory, just waiting for Ning Fan's deployment.

The live broadcast room was even more exciting.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

"This wave is worth looking forward to. If it comes out, I will go to incense tomorrow!"

"What is Shangxiang? This is Jingxiang!"

The treasure friends were even more excited than the staff, urging Ning Fan to start looking for it quickly.

Ning Fan just frowned.

"Who told you it was here?"

"Didn't you mean the Storm Pavilion?"

"Is there still a problem?"

Baoyou and the staff at the scene were all dumbfounded.

Just as he was about to ask a question, he heard Ning Fan speak.

"Even tourists know that the Storm Pavilion here was renovated more than ten years ago. If something had been discovered long ago, how could it be here?"

"Dignified Linzhou Cultural Relics Bureau, so no one knows the location of the Ancient Storm Pavilion?"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they realized that it was indeed what Ning Fan said.

The on-site staff also blushed.

They never expected that a group of professional cultural relics workers would make such an oolong.

Yuan Lu and Wan Mingyue also shook their heads, they didn't expect the person they found to be so unreliable, it's too embarrassing!

But until now, I can only ask Ning Fan ashamedly where the correct location is.

"Yuewang Temple."

Ning Fan calmly spoke three words again.

Now Linzhou treasure friends don't understand.

"The Fengbo Pavilion that was agreed, how did it become Yuewang Temple?"

Linzhou Baoyou are no strangers to Yuewang Temple.

Just on the edge of the West Lake, just walk over Baidi.

As a famous tourist attraction around the West Lake, many people have visited it.

But no one thought that there would be eight gold medals hidden in it?

"There is no pavilion building over there."

Baoyou, who has been to Yuewang Temple, recalled that he was a little puzzled.

Ning Fan looked at these answers and sighed.

"You don't really think that the buildings more than 1000 years ago can still stay here properly?"

"If you look carefully at the historical materials, you can find that the current Yuewang Temple was rebuilt based on the site of the previous Fengbo Pavilion."

"It was only when it was rebuilt in modern times that considering that the Fengbo Pavilion was the place where Yue Fei was killed and it was not appropriate to put it together, the Fengbo Pavilion was moved to another place, and the original building was directly incorporated into the Yuewang Temple."

"So the real thing is actually in Yuewang Temple?"

The treasure friends suddenly realized.

The staff also rushed over in a hurry without even bringing the vehicle.

"In the four directions of southeast, northwest, northeast, and southwest, the corner of the eaves is three feet and three inches inward, and there is a hidden compartment between the wooden structure, beams, and bucket arches below, and the gold medal is placed inside."

Seeing that the staff had arrived, Ning Fan told the location.

In less than half an hour, voices came from the staff.

"I found it, there is really a gold medal!"

Now all the audience in the live broadcast room stretched their necks waiting to see the gold medal.

(End of this chapter)