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Chapter 649 Forehead Prince-in-Law, I Remembered Wrongly!

Before entering the bedroom of the holy grandfather, Queenie ordered people to set up an incense table in the passage according to the procedure, and then picked up a decree and recited it to the air.

This decree is not an imperial edict of Fu Zhongtang, but really written by the grandson of Qianlong.

In the decree, Qianlong first boasted about the achievements of his grandfather's life, and then said something about the unfilial piety of his children and grandchildren. I am afraid that the Qing Dynasty could not escape the fate of the Zhu Ming Dynasty.

The words are quite sincere and moving, most likely because Qianlong combined his feelings with his own situation.

The old guy Xu also pointed out that repairing the grave of the holy grandfather would make him turn around.

From a superstitious point of view, it is not impossible.

Only Jia Liu knew no less than five high-ranking officials who relied on repairing ancestral graves for their own families to rise up against the sky and change their fate.

Kuang repaired the imperial mausoleum.

From a scientific point of view, it is impossible.

Because it is impossible for Jia Liu to let the holy grandfather continue to sleep in the underground palace.

The ancestral graves have been replaced, and Aixinjueluo's feng shui can still improve, which makes Jia Liu angry. Maybe he can strangle himself to death and lie in Kangxi's coffin himself.

"kneel!"

After reading the imperial decree, Queenie subconsciously shouted.

"Ok?"

Jia Liu reacted, put his feet together immediately, splashed water everywhere with a bang, and bowed at a vertical [-] degrees to the dark passage.

Seeing this, Enming and Jin Jian hurriedly pulled up their bent knees, imitating Master Jia Jia.

After bowing, Jia Liu waved: "Fire the cannon."

"Whoo!"

Two Sauron's personal guards stepped forward and lit the two strings of firecrackers hanging on the spears, and there was a sound of "thunderbolt and bangla" in the tomb passage.

This is Jia Liu's sympathy for the holy grandfather.

According to the traditional Chinese concept, whether it is building a house or renovating a house, it is necessary to set off a whip to show joy.

"on!"

When Bao Zhu gave an order, dozens of guards with torches rushed in one after another, and the real situation of the tomb passage could be clearly seen immediately.

Regrettably, the various murals on the walls on both sides of the tomb passage were all soaked in stagnant water, some of which were completely rotted and fell off, and some of which were mostly fallen off.

It is completely incomparable with Tailing.

This made Jia Liu and Enming's hearts hang. Judging from the situation, not to mention the antique calligraphy and paintings brought into the underground palace by the holy grandfather, I am afraid that the coffins are not in place, and the body of the holy grandfather may not be affected. It's really soaking in water.

Fortunately, the gold bricks of the underground palace are well preserved.

Real gold is not afraid of fire, nor is it afraid of water bubbles.

According to the documents related to the Jingling of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the Jin Jian gave a happy message to Mr. Jia Jia, that is, the regulation of the underground palace of the Holy Grandfather is higher than that of the Emperor Yongzheng, so the number of solid gold bricks per 680 catties has reached 180, which is higher than that of Thailand. There is a full [-] yuan more in the mausoleum.

The shape, area, and amount of gold used are all the same, and each piece weighs a hundred catties.

That is to say, there are 2000 catties of gold hidden in the tomb passage in front of Jia Liu, 34 catties per ton, or [-] tons of gold.

In future generations, it will also be the size of a small country's gold reserves.

The official price of one tael of gold is more than six taels of silver, and 16 taels per catty can be exchanged for more than ninety taels. The [-] catties of gold alone generated more than six million taels of silver for Jia Liu at a time.

I am afraid that it is also the greatest contribution made by the holy grandfather to the Qing Dynasty.

In Jialiu's previous life, one gram of gold was about 400 yuan, one catty was 20, and more than 130 gold was more than [-] billion.

There are other things, people, he has to be tempted!
Satisfied, he tapped the gold bricks that were still somewhat stagnant with the Jatlin gun, and Jia Liu ordered his left and right: "Pry up and transport them all out, and replace them with small gold-coated bricks later."

Hearing this, Enming's heart moved. If he remembered correctly, Lord Jia Jia promised each of them to pick ten items from the underground palace, so don't pick anything else, just take ten gold bricks.

How to calculate, it is nearly 100,000 taels of silver.

Although the golden bamboo slips are also tempting, but thinking about the countless treasures buried with the holy grandfather, a few good things can be sold for 100,000 taels, so it is not worthwhile to just take the gold bricks.

So I decided to take another look. If the treasure was seriously damaged, it would not be too late to get the gold brick.

This is stability.

The guards who explored the road ahead came to report that everything was normal, the air was circulating, and there was no danger.

Jia Liu led the team straight to Kangxi's three rooms and two halls.

What he saw in the end shocked him, it was no different from a garbage dump.

The house was full of gold, silver and jewels that had been soaked in water, many famous calligraphy and paintings were soaked in water, and a large number of ancient books were washed everywhere.

The degree of destruction is the kind that can't be spelled together.

Most of the bookshelves used to store funerary objects collapsed, and many porcelains were damaged to varying degrees, including many treasures from Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties.

Taking any one out is worth more than Jia Liujia's handed down Chenghua rooster bowl.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the damage in Kangxi's tomb as a disaster of Chinese culture.

"oops!"

Queenie picked up a bad painting from the floor and couldn't stop stomping, sighing, as if his wife had been robbed.

Jia Liu didn't know calligraphy and painting, so he asked Queenie who painted the painting in her hand.

"Forehead son-in-law, this is the painting of the sage Wu Daozi! It is a priceless treasure, let alone 100,000 taels, even 300,000 taels are wanted!"

Looking at the completely ruined Wu Daozi's authentic works, the pain on Quinney's face came from the bottom of his heart, even En Ming and Jin Jian, who were searching for them, came to take a closer look.

Damn it!
Jia Liu is also annoyed, the well-endowed celebrity's authentic works are just called blisters, so who can argue with them!
It is no wonder that not many good things from ancient times were handed down to later generations. Apart from the factors of war and human fire, a lot of good things were brought to the tomb by the dog emperor.

Generation after generation, generations of destruction, future generations will inherit, watch and learn from.

To put it bluntly, the folk archaeologists have played a protective role in protecting Chinese culture, because they have at least brought things out, so that future generations have the opportunity to see the true face.

Without buying and selling, there is no protection.

Put it all in the dark underground palace, what value is there for future generations.

A situation like the Kangxi Underground Palace cannot be repaired in many generations.

The rescue work of Chinese classical art and treasures started immediately.

The first is to immediately clear out the non-destructive items such as gold, silver and jade from the garbage dump, and put them aside for classification.

After that, the undamaged and not seriously damaged calligraphy and paintings were found and stored separately, and then other kinds of treasures.

Jia Liu, who was distressed by the damage to the national treasure, also devoted himself to the rescue work. He took out as many as six authentic works of the Tang and Song Dynasties, two of which are completely worthless, three can be repaired, and only one is still intact. Emperor Song Huizong's picture of chicken pecking rice (pheasant picture).

After working for nearly an hour, it was basically cleaned up.

The person in charge of the registration was Jin Jian, the minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, who held a large list of Jingling funeral objects in his hand, and marked out everything that was damaged with a pen.

What is not erased with strokes is naturally preserved intact.

".3 velvet gilt court crowns, 2 gold crown bead crowns, 4 golden silk inlaid colored beads and nine phoenix tins, 35 Dazheng bead crowns and 135 east beads each, [-] pieces of jade, diamonds and precious stones inlaid .”

"40 pairs of rings with rubies on gold-plated emerald greens, 6 jade melon cups, 4 pleated golden dragons, and 138 jade strip rings of various colors."

"108 jade and bead-inlaid poles, 80 gold enamel cups and plates, 65 gold-plated silver pots, more than 100 gold-plated silver bowls, more than 60 gold-plated silver jug ​​cups, 18 dragon-shaped emerald ornaments, and [-] boxwood carvings of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. piece."

"In addition, there are more than 30 undamaged calligraphy and paintings, more than 40 ancient bronze vessels, dozens of various jewels, ancient books, etc. need to be taken out before the damage can be checked."

Jin Jian has everything in detail, and reports one by one.

Jia Liu indicated that he didn't need to go into details, but only asked how many gold slips there were in total.

The gold slips really didn't have an exact number, so he hurriedly asked someone to count them up with him, and it was less than half an hour later to report the number of pieces, a total of 846 pieces were rescued.

"846 pieces?"

Jia Liu frowned, and then gave Jin Jian a meaningful look.

Jin Jian understood immediately, and hurriedly said: "The lower official made a mistake, it was 646."

"Is the loss so small?"

Jia Liu looked at the Jin Jian meaningfully again, and felt that the Minister of Internal Affairs' ability to understand the spirit of his superiors needs to be strengthened.

"what?"

Jin Jian was stunned, and immediately understood the meaning of the forehead, and hurriedly gritted his teeth and said: "The forehead, there are 346 pieces."

As soon as the words fell, I saw the forehead reach out and touch my waist, and shouted anxiously: "No, it's not 146 pieces. It's 46 pieces, 46 pieces!"

(End of this chapter)