Chapter 4
After eating, Jiang Qi followed Li Tong to his office with curiosity.

"Sit first."

After Li Tong greeted Jiang Qi, he came to the desk and sat down, took out a folder from the drawer, handed it to Jiang Qi who was opposite, and motioned him to open it.

Jiang Qi knew that the show was coming, so he took it with both hands, opened it and was stunned for a moment.

It is said to be a document, but it is more like an invitation letter.

The invitation from the restoration and maintenance team of the Ming Wuling in Kyoto, the invitee is naturally the big brother Li Tong in front of Jiang Qi.

The reason why Jiang Qi was stunned was not only this, but also the reason mentioned in this document, the reason for inviting Li to go.

"Not long ago, it rained heavily at Ming Wuling, and an altar rushed out, which is the altar where Zhu Cilang suppressed Dorgon back then."

Li Tong pointed to the document in Jiang Qi's hand, and continued: "Actually, the maintenance team already knew that there was an altar there, but they followed the principles of archaeology and never took the initiative to dig. Digging it up will cause some damage to some extent."

The so-called archaeological principles mean that nowadays archaeologists will not take the initiative to excavate tombs and historical sites unless necessary.Generally, only rescue excavation and protective excavation are carried out.

"The second reason is that this altar is said to be valuable, but it is a bit tasteless. After all, it is an alternative execution ground, and there are no cultural relics."

"Now this altar has been washed away by the heavy rain, and it won't work if we don't dig it."

Jiang Qi lowered his eyes, nodded, didn't say much, just flipped through the documents in his hand.

Li Tong didn't mind either, and continued, "It just so happens that the leader of the maintenance team is a former student of mine. He invited me to take a look and learn about the sacrificial style at that time."

"That kid is also a weird one. He wanted to use this altar to write a thesis, but he beat around the bush and dragged me as the second author."

Li Tong cursed with a smile.But Jiang Qi could tell that Li Tong was very happy to help the students gain momentum.Then Li Tong looked at Jiang Qi and smiled slightly.

"Seeing that you are interested in Zhu Cihong and Dorgon, I am going to take you with me."

"Take it as an early practice class. Although you won't learn anything, it's good to open your eyes."

Jiang Qi was taken aback when he heard the words, does this count as offering a pillow when he was sleepy?
I was still worrying about how to ask for leave before, but now I don't have to worry about it, I can pass it in an open and aboveboard manner, and I will also add credits.

Moreover, the supervisor will definitely be able to pass. After all, Jiang Qi is on a business trip with his own deputy dean. In addition, there is currently no dean of the History Department of Jiangbei University. The leader is Lao Li.

"Thank you teacher for giving me this opportunity."

Jiang Qi stood up, bowed slightly, and made a decision on this journey with the boss to gain knowledge.

"It just coincides with the meeting, don't need to be so formal, go and tell your instructors yourself later."

Li Tong waved his hand. He is very happy to train students, and he will not be stingy in giving students opportunities, especially a top scholar like Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi sat back again, sorted out the documents in his hand and returned them to Li Tong, seemingly casually asked: "Teacher, when was this altar washed out?"

"It should have been three days ago, the torrential rain fell in the early morning, and in the afternoon, I received a fax of the document."

Li Tong thought for a while and said.

Jiang Qi lowered his head and did not let Li Tong see the shock in his eyes. This time coincided with the time when he missed the dagger.

It was in the early morning three days ago that Jiang Qi entered Jiang Qubing's obsession for the first time in his dream.

If there is no connection between them, even Jiang Qi would not believe it, and this also proves that this trip to Ming Wuling will not be easy!
After calming down, Jiang Qi raised his head and said, "Then I'll go talk to the instructor first, and then wait for your news?"

"Wait a moment."

Li Tong took out a drawer, took out a report, and said, "By the way, give this report to your supervisor and ask him to hand it in."

Jiang Qi was a little puzzled and took a look, only to find that it was a funding application form.

"For academic exchanges, the higher ups will reimburse you."

Li Tong smiled and said, "Tomorrow morning the plane will be at ten o'clock, and the office will be assembled at eight o'clock. Let's go."

"Ok."

Jiang Qi nodded, got up and left Li Tong's office.

"call"

Jiang Qi let out a long breath, this is considered a success, but he didn't know what was waiting for him in that Ming Wuling.

Shaking his head, not thinking about it for now, Jiang Qi went downstairs to the director's office.

Hearing that Jiang Qi was ordered by the dean of his family, the supervisor naturally did not dare not let him go, and happily granted Jiang Qi a week's leave, and told Jiang Qi to take good care of the dean.

Leaving the instructor's office, Jiang Qi went back to the dormitory, it was only noon, and there was no class in the afternoon, Jiang Qi really had nothing else to do for a while.

After closing the dormitory door and taking out the rusty short knife from the tennis bag, Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment.

The knife has changed, or rather, the rust is falling off.

Layers of black rust, which had been covered for hundreds of years, were falling from the knife, and as Jiang Qi held the handle, it fell faster.

Vaguely, through the rust on the blade, Jiang Qi could see a deep blue light, like a sapphire deposited in the deep sea.

The light is not very bright, but it gives people an extremely sharp meaning.It was as if even the line of sight had to be cut off.

Jiang Qi frowned, only feeling that the dagger in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and his wrist began to feel sore.

This thing is not scientific at all, even if this dagger is made of gold, it shouldn't have such weight.

About 10 minutes later, just when Jiang Qi was about to lose my grip, the change of the dagger stopped, the faintly steaming blue light in the rust disappeared, and the weight became normal.

Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the dagger in his hand.

Including the handle, the knife is two feet long, two fingers wide, the blade is slightly curved, and there is a thrilling pick at the tip of the knife.

It is very unsuitable for stabbing, but it greatly enhances the function of chopping and cutting, which is also in line with the positioning of this short knife secondary weapon. ,

At this moment, the originally rusty, dull and pitch-black short knife has changed drastically with the peeling off of the rust.

There was only a thin layer of the original thick rust, and through this layer of rust, the snow-like blade could be seen.

The only exception is the blade.

The blade was still covered with thick rust, and it didn't mean to fall off at all.

For a while, Jiang Qi couldn't figure out why the short knife changed suddenly, but it didn't itch if there were too many lice. Anyway, this knife can no longer be explained by science, and it doesn't matter if it is more mysterious now.

Jiang Qi shook out the tennis bag and put away the short knife. No matter what, tomorrow will see the outcome.

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