Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 383 First Grade Official
The floating fog is vague and curling around.

There is clear snow in the sky, and my breathing is like practicing in vain.

Li Dingan waved his arms and entered the hall.

Zuo Peng and Vice Mayor Wang stood at the door of the restaurant, each holding a cigarette, talking and laughing.

Her face is rosy and she is in good spirits.

"Teacher Li!"

"Hello you two, have you eaten?"

"Correct!"

"Then wait for a moment, I'll get the computer!"

The two nodded and watched Li Ding'an go upstairs.

Wang Quan flicked the ashes of his cigarette: "Use a compass to find tombs and ruins... is it true or not?"

"Does Yao Yuzhong know?"

"Have not heard!"

"If you know less, talk less... Are you still in charge of culture and tourism?"

Wang Quan wanted to curse.

……

It didn't take a lot of effort, but a lot of people came down.

Li Ding'an took Fang Zhijie and Shu Jinghao, and assistant director Zhang took Yu Huiyin and two photographers.

As for the others... they haven't sobered up yet.

Wang Quan came to pick up the computer, but Li Dingan avoided it.

He and Zuo Peng were so familiar that they didn't even let him carry the bag...

We drove three cars and drove towards Khan Mountain.

Not far away, the city center is about fifteen kilometers north and takes less than twenty minutes to drive.

The morning fog has cleared, the temperature is getting higher and the sun is shining brightly.

The grassland is like a yellow blanket, boundless and vast.

Khan Mountain is located in it, elegant and beautiful.

To talk about why it is "beautiful"...it is too small, covering a total area of ​​only ten square kilometers.

Li Ding'an felt that such a powerful and domineering name as "Khan Mountain" was in vain.

Two huge stone statues stand on the top of the main mountain. There is a military formation at the foot of the mountain. They are riding horses and wearing armor. They are majestic and majestic. They are quite spectacular.

There is another mountain next to it, which is shorter but slightly longer. There are more than ten mountain springs in the mountain, which merge into streams and flow to the large lake on the left.

It should have been expanded, like a reservoir, and branched out into several winding rivers, leading to the Huolin River on the right.

The river is very wide and extremely long, with no end in sight, and passes by the mountains.

Because there are many drop zones, sections of "ice waterfalls" are formed.

There are mountains and rivers, and the scenery is beautiful, but unfortunately, it is too small.

Li Ding'an didn't even bother to take out his compass.

As soon as I put down the remote control, another thermos cup was handed to me.

He thought it was Shu Jinghao, but when he turned around, Shu Jinghao was talking to Yu Huiyin, not knowing what to say.

Take another look: Wang Quan?

"Mayor Wang, you're welcome!"

"You're welcome, it's my job!" Wang Quan smiled and said, "Teacher Li, how are you doing?"

Li Ding'an didn't know what to say.

The fact that the mountains are not big is only secondary. The main reason is that the south of the southern foothills is flat and vast, with no hills, no hills, and no mountains.

More importantly, the Huolin River is like a knife, cutting in the plain area between Khan Mountain and Han Mountain.

Speaking of fantasy: there is no connection between the north and south dragon veins, let alone Qi veins...

He thought for a while: "The scenery is quite nice!"

Wang Quan sighed: Are you really good at talking?

This means that there is no formation and no ruins.

But it doesn’t matter.

They have the mentality of "take advantage if you have it, and you won't lose if you don't have it".

But the enthusiasm remains unchanged: "Thank you, Teacher Li!"

"You're welcome!"

After a pause, Li Ding'an took the laptop from Shu Jinghao's hand: "There is indeed no ruins, but there should be several tombs. Mayor Wang, do you want to look for them?"

"Ah?" Wang Quan was stunned: Is there a tomb here in Khan Mountain?

Shouldn't it?

He has been working locally, and before he was promoted to deputy director, he had been working in the cultural and tourism department. This scenic spot was even built when he was the deputy director.

There's a lot of civil engineering and construction... there should be graves that have been dug out long ago?
He thought for a while: "Teacher Li, are you looking for it?"

"It shouldn't be difficult. Let me take a look first."

Li Ding'an took out his compass and walked up the mountain.

Fang Zhijie put his computer on his back, two photographers set up their SLRs, and Shu Jinghao set up their drone.

Li Ding'an walked for a while, stopped for a while, turned the compass again, and muttered something.

It looks like a fortune teller setting up a stall on the street.

Wang Quan stared and stared.

Zuo Peng stabbed him: "What are you waiting for? Are you leaving?" "No...are you really looking for me like this?"

"Do you think?"

The two quickly followed.

The mountain is not high and it is very close. It is only a hundred meters away from the scenic square where the parking is.

The slope is also gentle, and Li Ding'an has not used it for ten minutes.

He first walked around the stone statues of Genghis Khan and Kublai Khan: Yes, they are the highest here.

Looking at the direction again, south is at noon and north is at north, and the magnetic field is also correct.

All that's left is to find the acupoint of the dragon...

Li Ding'an sometimes turned the compass, sometimes typed on the keyboard, watched the overhead video, and sometimes used a pen to do calculations.

Wang Quan felt very strange: Why didn't he pinch his fingers?

Not long after, only about ten minutes, Li Ding'an asked Fang Zhijie to go down the mountain to get the instrument.

"Teacher Li, is it true?"

"Of course!" Li Ding'an pointed to the computer screen, "Mayor Wang, what does Khan Mountain look like from the northwest and southeast?"

like what?
Wang Quan pondered for a while: From the northwest, does it look like a flower?

The hills around the stone statue stand like seven or eight petals of flower leaves, and the mountain where the stone statue is located looks like a flower...

Looking from the southeast, it looks like the word "big". The mountain is long, graceful, and exquisite, like... a woman lying down?
"In ancient surveys, the former was called the Lotus Seat, and the latter was called Yangnv Peak. What is rare is that there is water in the mountain, and there is a mountain in the water. "Fu Shan Chapter" of the Five Dynasties: Mountains are in two rows, water is in the middle, water is in two rows, and inside the mountain It is lucky to have...!
Let’s look at the situation again: the dragon is coming from the north and heading south, the dragon is moving along the water and heading against the water...it’s expensive! Look at the direction of the mountain again: the water flows from the left to the right, the water comes out of Xinshu, the jade belt is wrapped around the waist, and the prosperous water gathers towards the court. It is called "the three combined pearls are precious and priceless"... In other words: more expensive than a prince, richer than a stone Chong! "

Wang Quan looked confused: Teacher Li, this is Huolin, the northernmost part of Inner Mongolia.

It was dry and dry, there was not much grass, but there were many winds and thieves, the winter was long, and there were snowstorms at every turn. Therefore, from the Han Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty, the father did not love the mother. Including the Donghu and Turkic periods, few Hu people settled here.

Even the Qing Dynasty, which had the largest population, was only under the jurisdiction of the Kormi Banner, and only had administrative agencies at the "township" level.

The township head in the Qing Dynasty... was also considered an official?
Not to mention "the nobler than Wang Jue" and "the richer than Shi Chong".

But people are kind-hearted, and the township chief is the township chief...

He squeezed out a smile: "Trouble, Teacher Li!"

"it is good!"

Li Ding'an nodded and began to turn the compass again, while also chanting: "Like a drum, like a storage device, like a dragon, like a fright, like a soar, like a pan... Birds and beasts squat, the Lord of Thousands of Vehicles... Fang Zhi Jie, if you don't see any "big" characters, the auspicious position is at the intersection of horizontal and vertical lines... I guess it's not shallow, use the sound of ground!"

"okay……"

Fang Zhijie ran down the mountain and called the driver again.

The off-road vehicle raised a yellow dragon.

Wang Quan squinted his eyes and took a look: it was a hill between the front and back mountains. It was flat and flat, not to mention a grave, not even a dirt bag.

Immediately, the car stopped in a mountain pass, and another machine was picked up.

It's like a suitcase with a small screen on top and the other part is like a wireless microphone.

Fang Zhijie operated the monitor, and the driver held the sensor and walked slowly close to the ground.

"Stop...head east, go..."

"Stop again, go north, go... west... then south..."

Fang Zhijie jumped up and held the intercom: "Teacher Li, there is a tomb!"

"Where are you sitting?"

"Sit north and face south!"

"depth?"

"Four meters two!"

"area?"

"It's almost 13 meters from east to west and nearly 6 meters from north to south!"

The tomb chamber alone is close to eighty square meters... This is already a large tomb.

"There must be a tombstone. Find a random direction and measure it to see how far it is from the center of the tomb? Use geomagnetism... and check the soil quality again!"

Fang Zhijie stood up and ran to the off-road vehicle.

Wang Quan was stunned: Is there really a tomb?
Zuo Peng raised his chin: You must have learned a lot...

Not long after, the intercom rang again, "Teacher Li, the tomb site is square: the length and width are more than 140 meters..."

"What about the soil quality on the top of the tomb?"

"Sanhetu!"

Sanhetu...

"It should be the tomb of the Ming Dynasty... Wait a minute and I will calculate: one step is five feet, and one foot and thirty-two centimeters in the Ming Dynasty... "Rituals·Funeral Ceremony of Scholars": Forty steps around the tomb of the fourth grade, and seventy steps for the third grade. The second level is eighty steps, the first level is ninety steps...ninety multiplied by thirty-two and then multiplied by five...good guy?"

Li Ding'an was stunned.

A first-grade official...is he really the Lord of Thousands of Times?
But there were only a few first-class officials in the Ming Dynasty: Shangshu, Diange Grand Scholar, Commander-in-Chief of the Five Armies, or even Sangong and Sangu!
But I don’t remember which one, is it from Huolin?
If the person dies as a guest, he will either be transported back to the capital or his ancestral homeland.

It's impossible to bury this anyway...

"Mayor Wang, did Huolin have a first-class official in the Ming Dynasty?"

How can it be?

Wang Quan was even more confused than him: Is there really a tomb, but a big tomb?

But a first-grade official... stop talking nonsense.

It’s not that I don’t believe it, it’s that I haven’t experienced it. Not to mention the Ming Dynasty, from the Qin to the Qing Dynasty, there was no official in this place.

It is said that Xiaozhuang was born in Huolin. The problem is, she is not buried here either?

Wang Quan shook his head numbly.

Li Ding'an thought for a while: "Fang Zhijie, go to the hotel to get the drilling rig and the endoscope..."

(End of this chapter)