Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 848 Lu's Spring and Autumn Period and Chuanguo Yuxi, Who Else?

"Dig a hole in the ground." Ning Fan sighed, a little helpless, "The one you saw was just a burrow on the ground."

After a pause, Ning Fan began to draw a schematic diagram on the electronic screen beside him.

With just a few strokes, the structure of Fusu's tomb appeared on the screen.

"Master Ning, have you really never been to Fusu's tomb?" The person who spoke was the expert who said that he followed the teacher to explore Fusu's tomb, with a hellish expression on his face.

He danced and pointed to the schematic diagram: "This picture is almost exactly the same as the one drawn by my teacher!"

Everyone froze for a moment, looking at Ning Fan with strange eyes.

"The archaeological excavation of Fusu's tomb took place in the 70s, and all the materials were sealed up later. At Master Ning's age, it should be impossible to see this picture," the expert added.

"I saw it in the database of the Palace Museum." Ning Fan explained casually.

Mo Ran nodded: "Yes, our database is completely open to Master Ning."

"That's all right."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The database of the Palace Museum is the most comprehensive and authoritative place in the country to store archaeological materials. With the data authority over there, with Ning Fan's memory, it seems that it can indeed be recorded.

Ning Fan continued to move with his hands, and with a few more strokes, he drew two entrances to the robbery cave.

"After seeing the position of Feng Shui, they first opened a robbery hole on the top, but found that there were broken dragon stones and bluestone blocks, and they couldn't open the tomb quickly, so they changed the bottom."

Point to a robbery hole on the side of the mountain, which leads to the bottom of the main tomb at an angle of 45 degrees.

"They know that the domestic archaeological situation is that as long as the tomb is not damaged, they will not excavate immediately, so they deliberately drilled holes below to delay the discovery of the tomb."

"Who did it?"

"This is a slap in the face of Xia Kingdom's cultural relics community!"

"It was not discovered at the time, it was our problem."

The experts were livid.

"Yao's family." Ning Fan said with a calm expression, "In the early ten to several decades, the Yao family was basically responsible for domestic tomb problems. The first 20 years were outside the customs, and the next 20 years were from Xijing to Dongdu."

"God damn Yao Banxian!"

"I've known for a long time that their Yao family is not a good person."

"I don't know what happened to other things!"

……

During a discussion, Mo Ran frowned: "Don't you think what he said is false?"

Everyone hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ning Fan tentatively: "Master Ning, is it fake?"

"real."

Before Ning Fan could speak, Mo Ran snorted and dropped a document.

"I don't have any judgment at all, and I don't investigate, just wait for others to chew it up and feed it to you?"

The audience didn't dare to speak, and quietly listened to what Mo Ran had to say.

"This is the record of stolen tombs and cultural relics handed over by the Yao family after their arrest. There is a record on it of the Shushushan Ancient Tomb Group. These two items are not included in the cultural relics, but there are records of coins and jade pendants from the Qin Dynasty."

Moran paused, his eyes sharpened sharply: "It seems that there are still things that have not been explained, go find the rest, and continue to investigate!"

"Yes."

Mo Ran's personal secretary nodded, without any other voices, just arranging things by herself.

The others were not surprised, and waited for Ning Fan to continue explaining.

"It's gone. The things behind are relatively ordinary. You should have seen many of them. There is nothing special about them."

Ning Fan pointed to the past and called names casually.

"These are bronze weapons, and there are white jade decorations, there are some glass, crystal, and pottery over there, and finally there is the complete Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals over there."

"Not bad... very good... wait... wait!"

The experts nodded subconsciously, and couldn't hold back when they heard the last one.

"Master Ning, what book did you just mention?"

"Lu's Spring and Autumn?"

"The whole book? How did this come about?"

Mo Ran couldn't help but glanced at Ning Fan: "There is such a thing, why didn't you say it before?"

"I got it from the Stars and Stripes, but I haven't had a chance to say it yet."

This is not a lie, but the truth.

This Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals was brought out by a scroll of bamboo slips that Ning Fan found in Miller's room when he was tidying up Yongsheng's laboratory.

Miller also truthfully stated that these things were provided by other people for research, but he did not find any useful things and put them in the warehouse.

Later, when Ning Fan went to check, he found a large number of bamboo slips, all of which were well preserved, and even the traces of oxidation were not too serious.

The origin cannot be explored and inquired about.

Although Ning Fan saw Wannian at a glance, he also said that this period of history was too outrageous.

Who would have thought that after Lu Buwei committed suicide by drinking poisonous wine, the Empress Dowager Zhao arranged for someone to collect the body, and also buried "Lu Shi Chunqiu" in the tomb, and put it in a box covered with gold and silver, so that it would not rot for thousands of years.

After the people of the Yao family discovered Lu Buwei's burial place, they did it directly. The gold and silver boxes were melted down and exchanged for gold and silver ingots. Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals was sold abroad.

For this alone, it is not too much to shoot them dozens of times.

The experts were completely overwhelmed, huddled together to study the full version of "Lu Shi Chun Qiu", each with tears in their old eyes, extremely excited.

"Is this the first comprehensive anthology in China?" The voice of the expert who spoke was trembling, and he even began to doubt these basic knowledge.

"Yes!" The man next to him gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Is this thing passed down from the Qin Dynasty?"

"That's right!"

"Good! Good!"

Several laughs, mixed with an adverbial of pride: "Death without regrets! Death without regrets!"

Many people thought the same, but they didn't show it, they just let the tears flow on both sides of their cheeks.

Ning Fan also sighed a little.

There were several books compiled in the history of the Xia Kingdom, but only the most recent Siku Quanshu remained in its entirety, and the previous Yongle Dadian and Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals were all destroyed.

Although the emergence of this set of Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals cannot completely fill the gaps in the ancient books of the Xia Kingdom, it can fill enough gaps.

"Thank you, Master Ning!"

Numerous experts who specialize in the study of rare ancient books bowed to Ning Fan seriously.

Ning Fan accepted the courtesy on his side, and bowed to return the courtesy: "From now on, I will trouble everyone."

"Trouble?" Everyone was taken aback.

"Aren't you going to stay here to study this in the future?" Ning Fan looked at the showcase displaying Lu's Spring and Autumn: "Because I can't fit it, there is only a part of the catalog and content here."

Several experts laughed loudly: "This is not a trouble, this is our luck!"

The others were envious, and asked Ning Fan if there were any other similar lost cultural relics that they could study.

"Above, there should be more." Ning Fan smiled.

Everyone swallowed, their eyes filled with shock.

"The above is the pre-Qin period, right?"

"Xia, Shang and Zhou, Spring and Autumn and Warring States... I'm a little curious about how far this first museum can go?"

"Is it possible that there are even those from the Shang Dynasty?"

"Be bold, there may be something from the Xia Dynasty, after all, it is Master Ning."

Seeing their anticipation, Ning Fan nodded and revealed something.

"Yes, you have everything you said."

Everyone swallowed their saliva, and a flash of hope flashed in their eyes.

"Then... what are we waiting for?"

"Let's go!"

"Can I go directly to Xia Dynasty's pavilion?"

"No rush." ​​Ning Fan signaled them to be quiet: "It's almost time, you can take your medicine first."

"Yes! Yes, yes! Take medicine!" Someone understood the meaning and hurriedly took out the antihypertensive medicine.

"The medicine can't be stopped!" Heart patients also took Suxiao Jiuxin Pills in advance.

"Bring me one out."

This is Moran's voice.

The scene fell silent, everyone looked at Mo Ran with admiration flashing in their eyes.

A few hours have passed since entering the arena, and Moran has never asked for a break, and even explained to them many details and what they missed.

This physical strength, only now started to take medicine, is indeed worthy of admiration.

But when they saw what Mo Ran was holding, they still couldn't help but drop their jaws.

"Old Mo, what kind of medicine is this? Why does it feel like chocolate?"

In Mo Ran's hand was a small ball wrapped in silver foil, which looked similar to the chocolate balls eaten during the Chinese New Year, and even had a hint of sweetness.

"It's chocolate."

Mo Ran peeled off the package and took a bite, exuding a strong aroma of wine.

"Vodka liqueur chocolate, refreshing, do you want one?"

The aroma of wine mixed with the sweet aroma of chocolate diffused among the crowd, but no one came forward to take it, and they all pushed back.

"If you don't take medicine, definitely take one."

"Me too."

"Old Mo, definitely next time!"

After looking around, it was all the same, Mo Ran swallowed the chocolate and withdrew her hand.

Ning Fan suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

"Anyway, it's an authentic liqueur chocolate from Maoxiong Country. I'll have one."

After peeling it off, he handed the half tael gold: "Try it?"

"Okay!" Ban Liangjin smiled and took the chocolate.

Wang Duoyu leaned over and stretched out his hand: "Master Ning, I want it too!"

"Here you are." Ning Fan put all the chocolates in his hand: "Take it and share it with everyone."

After finishing speaking, leave an encouraging smile.

Tang Qisheng and Ban Liangjin couldn't stop laughing beside them.

an episode.

Ning Fan led the crowd to stop in front of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Pavilion.

There are no previous famous quotes here, only a seal, a sword, and a spear on the wall in front of the exhibition hall.

"Chuan Guo Yuxi, Yue King Goujian Sword, Wu King Fuchai Spear!"

The experts present read out their names, their moods were agitated, but their eyes were calm.

"Both of these items are in the Palace Museum, so they should not be sent for exhibition."

"It's hard to say, what if Mr. Mo really values ​​sending it?"

"Wait and see what's inside, maybe there will be a big surprise."

Ning Fan listened to the words, took a few deep breaths before stepping into the hall.

He was not sure how everyone would react when they saw the items stored in this pavilion.

After all, the entire Xia Kingdom currently knows that no more than two hands will appear on this cultural relic.

Those who know that these things are here can count them on one hand.

"It's a holographic projection again!"

"It's still a jade seal, which is a bit interesting."

Everyone entered the hall and laughed when they saw the booth in front of them.

The next second, the seal began to rotate, and everyone's smiles froze on their faces, unable to speak a word like a stone sculpture.

After a while, someone poked the person next to him.

"I said, am I wrong about this thing?"

"If you're talking about words, I think you read it right."

"Being ordered by the heavens, you can live forever?"

"Is this the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom?"

"Here is the Chuanguo Yuxi?!"

"Master Ning? You still said that you are not a tomb robber! Why is this thing here?"

Seeing the expert's tearful accusation, Ning Fan looked at Mo Ran calmly.

"Old Mo, why don't you tell me?"

(End of this chapter)