Yearning: Feng Langjuxu was exposed by her daughter!

Chapter 55 Zhao Kuangyin Inscription!
"Mr. Huang, this place seems to be empty."

When Zifeng's voice sounded, everyone's attention was instantly attracted.

They came.

Because of the impact of two thieves just now, the red paint on the wall was smashed.

When everyone came, they saw a gap through the wall decorated with flowers.

Zifeng pointed to the gap and said, "It's right here, there's a cold wind blowing inside."

The words sounded, and everyone also noticed the gap.

Liu Canglan stepped forward, wiped the wall, and knocked on the wall again, and there was a sound of emptying.

"It is indeed empty."

As soon as the words fell, Teacher Huang's eyes narrowed sharply: "It seems to be sealed by wooden boards."

While talking, he also came forward and knocked on the wall, and there were also vacancies.

This discovery gave Mr. Huang a bold guess: "Perhaps, there is a room inside."

Peng Peng was puzzled when he heard the words: "But the wall doesn't look wide, how could there be a house?"

As Peng Peng's voice fell, Liu Canglan suddenly said, "What if the room is underground?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Everyone also guessed this.

But if you want to check it, you have to destroy the wall. After all, this is someone else's house, so it's not convenient.

And just when everyone was hesitating, Xiaotian laughed softly.

"It's okay, as long as I can find Dad, Xiao Tian doesn't mind."

"And Xiaotian knows that Dad won't blame you when he comes back."

Xiaotian obviously knows something and is very sensible.

Hearing what Xiaotian said, everyone let go.

First follow the gap, find the plank, and gently remove it.

soon.

As the boards were taken out, an entrance appeared in front of everyone.

The entrance is in the form of an underground staircase, and there is constant cold wind blowing inside.

However, at this time, everyone's eyes are all on the entrance.

At the entrance, there is a plaque hanging, but because it is too old, although this plaque is hung on the wall, it looks like it will fall at any time, and it is slanted.

The power of protecting the country!

The eye-catching four large characters appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the four characters, Liu Canglan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, majestic and majestic, it is definitely not written by people."

"And being able to write such four characters should be the inscription of a certain emperor."

When Liu Canglan said this, it attracted everyone's attention again.

Peng Peng seemed to think of something and said again and again: "Could it be that this is also a cultural relic bestowed on the Huo family by successive emperors?"

Peng Peng's words surprised everyone.

"No way. I just saw a lot of calligraphy and paintings, which is enough to cause a sensation in the whole country. If there are cultural relics in the basement, this is too exaggerated."

"If the basement is full of cultural relics, the whole country will be once again a sensation."

"Go down quickly and take a look, don't you know."

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The audience who watched the live broadcast also started guessing.

Now the entrance to the basement.

"Teacher, here is a letter."

Teacher Huang looked at the plaque, and at the corner of the plaque, he saw a letter exposed.

Liu Canglan hurriedly took the letter over.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, I flipped through it.

Just as he was flipping through the pages, the expression on the whole person's face kept changing, ranging from doubt to shock.

And this made everyone even more confused.

"Director Liu, what is written on it?"

"Is the inscription on this plaque really inscribed by a certain emperor?"

archaeologists have asked.

At this time, even Lin Qingxue looked at Liu Canglan expectantly.

Due to their eyes, Liu Canglan nodded under everyone's gaze.

"This is Zhao Kuangyin's inscription."

"Zhao Kuangyin!" Teacher Huang exclaimed, "It's the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin."

Liu Canglan nodded again when he heard the words: "It is indeed him."

"And the content of this letter records that Zhao Kuangyin invited Huo Luan to shake the country."

"Huo Luan?" Everyone was puzzled.

So are archaeologists.

"I've never heard of Huo Luan."

"Since the surname is Huo, it should be a descendant of the Huo family, but I have never heard of it."

Not to mention them, even Liu Canglan said in a deep voice: "There is indeed no such person as Huo Luan in history."

"Either it's because Huo Luan's origin is unknown and has not been recorded, or there is no such person at all."

As soon as this remark came out, Peng Peng also thought about it at this time and said: "It shouldn't be, the Huo family should not be unknown, and from what we have discovered in the past few days, it can be seen that the descendants of the Huo family are relatively It’s amazing, it’s impossible to be unknown.”

Peng Peng's words aroused a bold guess from an archaeologist.

"Then what if the Huo family died early?"

After the words fell, everyone fell silent for an instant.

At this time, they all thought of the Huo family's genetic disease.

They nodded subconsciously.

After hearing everyone's words, Xiao Tian also thought of something, and her mood instantly dropped.

Lin Qingxue, who had been standing beside Xiaotian, naturally noticed this.

Immediately squatted down, stood beside Xiaotian and comforted him: "Don't worry, Xiaotian, your father is a great hero, there is no possibility that something will happen to him."

"Maybe he's on his way back with presents."

After hearing what Lin Qingxue said, Xiaotian nodded vigorously.

"Yeah, dad is a great hero. He hasn't come back for so long. Something must have delayed him. It should be the same as what mom said. Dad is going to prepare gifts."

After Lin Qingxue's comfort, Xiaotian's mood improved a little.

Everyone also made some research on the surroundings, and then walked towards the basement with flashlights in each other's hands.

The steps of the stairs are not long, but they are a bit winding.

With the help of the flashlight, everyone slowly came to the basement.

"No way, it's really full of cultural relics here. Could it be that these are also calligraphy and paintings of ancient celebrities?" Peng Peng looked at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Liu Canglan was also shocked. If the entire basement was filled with cultural relics, the sensation it would cause would be unimaginable.

The reason why they are like this is mainly because all the bookshelves are placed in front of them.

There are various small notebooks that look like books.

Looking around, Liu Canglan said softly.

"Be careful, everyone, don't damage the cultural relics."

Everyone nodded, especially the archaeologists, who couldn't wait to come to some small books, gently wiped the dust on them, and began to read them.

Although they are not as well-informed and knowledgeable as Liu Canglan, they still know some basic characters.

While the archaeologists watched, Liu Canglan also came to the bookshelf and picked up a small notebook.

But when he picked up the small book and saw the four big characters reflected on it, his pupils shrank suddenly.

""Sun Bin's Art of War"!"

(End of this chapter)