Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 386 Necessity

The north wind was biting, and the raging sand was blowing in my face. There was a constant "昘昘" sound in my ears, and my mouth was salty and fishy.

The eyes are dim and yellow, as if they are in chaos.

The white mask was wrapped in mud, and the two eyes in the nostrils were particularly obvious. Zuo Peng took a few mouthfuls and changed into a new one.

What the hell is this weather like?

He looked south again.

This is the northernmost part of the Hunshan Desert in Xilin League, and goes straight to Guyuan (a county under the jurisdiction of Zhangjiakou) in the south. The straight-line distance from the capital is less than 200 kilometers.

People always say that the air in the capital is not good. We need to save energy and reduce emissions. Farmers are not allowed to burn straw, let alone coal. How about we manage this place properly?

While he was cursing, a "woo" sound came from his ears, and a drone flew over his head and plunged diagonally into the sand.

Zuo Peng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat: If he had lowered himself a few dozen centimeters, he would have been hit on the head.

"Fang Zhijie, your uncle..."

Fang Zhijie nodded and bowed while holding the remote control, probably apologizing.

He was only more than ten meters away, but he couldn't hear what Fang Zhijie was saying at all. There was only the sound of wind in his ears.

The wind is so strong... Is it a ghost that the drone can fly?

He stood up, and as soon as he lifted his foot, there was a "chi" sound: the whole foot was completely submerged in the sand, filling a full boot.

This damn place?

After picking up the drone and handing it to Fang Zhijie, Zuo Peng looked north again.

A sand dune with a black spot on the top, lonely and lonely, like a stone.

Occasionally, when it moved, the stone separated and turned into two stone piles, and then I realized that they were two people.

Zuo Peng walked over, one step deep and one shallow.

"Director Wang, would you like one?"

Wang Yongqian shook his head, Zuo Peng threw a milk candy into his mouth and put on his mask again.

The slightest sweetness secreted into the stomach, and the hunger subsided a lot.

He lowered his head and looked at Li Anding again: he was still like a stone pile, motionless.

Zuo Peng sighed and sat down.

The stone piles became three.

Under the sand dunes, the bluestone wall foundations appear intermittently, and the remaining pillars stand diagonally, pointing straight towards the sky.

Rubble is scattered and overgrown, swaying in the strong wind.

Looking around, the fields are empty, desolate, dilapidated and desolate...

For a whole week, I walked nearly 500 kilometers along both sides of the Xilin River, and finally found such a poor place?

Yes, it is a ruins, but even a fool can see that this is just a small ancient city, and the word "Feng Shui" has nothing to do with it.

If it were Li Ding'an, he would be desperate...

"Go back...back to the capital!" Wang Yongqian sighed sadly, "We'll look for you next year!"

Li Ding'an stared at the ancient city, expressionless and indifferent.

As if unconsciously, his fingers kept moving, and the compass on his leg turned "like a bone".

"Be obedient...don't get into trouble!"

I want to drill it?
Li Ding'an shook his head and looked north again: vaguely, he could only see the width of an oval, like a big pit.

In fact, it should be a big lake, the end of Xilin River: Chagan Nur.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the reservoir was built and the water was cut off. The large lake stopped flowing, gradually dried up, and was later swallowed by quicksand.

After years of management, the sandy land has become less and less, and the lake site has been blown out by the wind.

Also blown out at the same time was this ancient city.

At first glance, it looks like a small, lonely and dilapidated building with broken walls and tiles.

But who would have thought that this place was actually Chuwangcheng?
What I'm looking for is a Feng Shui formation. Why did you come up with such a thing for me?

Therefore, it was not that Wang Yongqian and Zuo Peng thought they were stimulated, but that they could not figure it out.

I really saw a ghost... "Zuo Bureau, what did the cultural relics department of the League (Xilingol) say?"

"I inspected it three years ago. It is initially inferred that it was built by the Xi people from the late Tang Dynasty to the Five Dynasties, or it might be the Khitan people!"

Li Ding'an shook his head.

How do Xi people know that "it is only the king who builds the country, distinguishes the right position, and thinks that the people are the leader"?
Not to mention what you know about "Gengzi belongs to earth, water and earth are in the same hexagram, dragon and water are linked together, Xin and Ren gather together to gather Chen"?
But the Khitan people who were herding herds in this generation at the same time seemed to have some possibility?
After all, they have been canonized by the Han emperor for generations since the Sui Dynasty, and the degree of Chineseization is much higher.

Let’s develop some more imagination and move the time forward a little: before the Anshi Rebellion, this place belonged to Zhuozhou, Hebei Province, a Tang Dynasty with a mixture of Xi people, Khitan people and Han people.

What if it was built by Han people?

He breathed out: "Then what?"

"It is said that the city site is too small and there are not many relics, so it has no research value."

Li Ding'an was stunned for a moment: "Zuo Ju, do these words sound familiar to you?"

Sound familiar?

Zuo Peng thought hard and his face turned red:
"Teacher Li, there is a ruined temple from the Liao Dynasty on Laodao Peak, as well as a Bagua Stone Plate."

"Have you investigated it?"

"After inspection, there are not many relics, the site is too small, and I feel it has no value..."

But what about the results?

Zuo Peng was speechless for a long time.

"Teacher Li, is the Feng Shui ruins down here?"

Doesn’t it look like it?
"Where are there any Feng Shui ruins?"

There was once a Feng Shui magic circle...yes, it was this small broken city.

Once the city is broken, the formation will naturally be destroyed...

Li Ding'an sighed and stood up again, "Go back?"

Wang Yongqian's eyes lit up: "Go back to the capital!"

"Go back to what capital? Go back to the hotel..."

Li Ding'an patted the dirt on his butt and said, "Come back another day to visit!"

"Praise", four corners of the lips appeared on the two pairs of mouths.

Explore again?

In this damn place, in this damn weather, in this small broken city, what's there to explore?

Wang Yongqian finally knew why He Anbang and Ma Xianming looked at him like that when they came to see him off from Naiman:

Both pitiful and sympathetic?
Going out with Li Ding'an is like a lifetime of bad luck...

The off-road vehicle stopped one kilometer away and had to move step by step through the sand nest.

The three people stumbled as they walked.

The intercom kept ringing:

"Xiao Fang, close the team!"

"Huiyin, ask Director Su, as soon as the wind stops, we will inspect the ruins of the small town. Do you want to take some pictures?"

"Bureau Zuo, contact the local department and be ready to initiate excavation projects at any time... Then report to Deputy Director Yan. Once the materials are submitted, they must be approved as soon as possible... Let me emphasize again: Time waits for no one. If the delay is too long, , we don’t care..."

"Hello Shu Jing, please contact Lu Yuan and see if he can send a team to provide support."

The two people followed Li Ding'an, their eyes opening wider and wider, their expressions getting stranger and stranger:
It’s just a small ruined city, but it still needs approval from the district’s cultural relics department?

Do you want the Palace Museum to send people to support you?

At first glance, I thought you had discovered a royal palace?
Wang Yongqian was particularly puzzled: "Although the archaeological level of the Alliance Cultural Relics Bureau is not high, it is completely sufficient for such a small ruined city. Why should the Forbidden City support it?"

"All the backbone of Guobao have been transferred to Naiman, so we will definitely not be able to spare any manpower."

"I didn't say manpower, I asked about necessity."

Li Ding'an was stunned for a moment.

A small dilapidated city in the desert has the same Feng Shui layout as the Forbidden City. Who would dare to believe it?
This is the necessity...

(End of this chapter)