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Xiangxi Suspicious Tomb Chapter 2 Youshui Tomb (3)


"Commander Yang, why do you always think about the worst?

I am an honest person.

To be honest, I just thought of a way to sneak up the mountain.

As long as you follow me, I am guaranteed to have a bright future."

"Stop it," Shirey Yang pulled me into the alley and said sternly, "With your chicken intestines, I don't know.

Are you planning to pretend to be a group of experts to get close to others?"

I said in shock, "Consider Yang, please advise."

"shirey Yang vetoed my proposal without saying a word, "You are right.

If you don’t know the situation around you, it’s easy to reveal your secrets if you talk to them rashly.

I ask you, do you know the name of the expert team?

Do you know which unit sent them?

Do you know how many people are here and whether they are male or female?

Trying to pretend to be someone else without even knowing it is no different than committing suicide.”

Faced with her questioning, I had no choice but to review my mistakes and admit that my plan was too simple.

"Since there is no loophole to take advantage of, let's go back first.

According to Young Master Wang's temper, he will definitely go to the house to lift the tiles later if he gets impatient."

The two of us were preparing to go back when a whistle sounded far away on the river.

The few People's Liberation Army soldiers guarding the shore suddenly became energetic and stood straighter than telegraph poles.

It seemed that the real owner had finally arrived.

I stopped, turned around and said, "Now that I'm here, let's see what a living expert looks like.

The long wait will not be in vain."

Shiry Yang thought for a while, and finally followed me towards the dock.

At this time, the ship had slowly docked, and a group of passengers walked off the suspension bridge in a dusty manner.

There was a man walking at the front, with fair hair and a boyish face.

He was very conspicuous.

He was wearing a blue-black tunic suit and thick black-rimmed glasses.

He looked like an old scholar.

He waved to the people on the shore before he even got off the boat.

The chief Full of panache.

Behind him were four or five people carrying luggage, all dressed as students.

"Does that old man with glasses look familiar?"

After Shirey Yang asked, I really thought I had seen him somewhere, but I couldn't recall it in a hurry.

"I remembered," Shiry Yang recalled, "We met at Professor Chen's house.

His surname was Li.

He used to be a colleague of the professor, but he seemed to have been transferred from the museum later."

When she mentioned Professor Chen, I imitated I seem to have some vague impression of this person.

Back then, Fatty and I were still doing the job of touching Colonel Jin, and we often went to Professor Chen’s house to have dinner in our spare time.

The person in front of me had indeed been seen several times at the professor’s house. noodle.

I said to Shiry Yang: "This is a good opportunity.

Since we have met and we are colleagues of Professor Chen, it would be a good idea for us to go up and have a chat."

Shiry Yang hesitated: "I'm afraid that if we appear too suddenly, we will arouse others' suspicion."

At this time, Professor Li and his team had completed the handover work and were following the comrades of the People's Liberation Army towards the main road.

It seemed that they were preparing to go back to the mountain.

Seeing that I was about to miss the opportunity, I grabbed Shiry Yang and ran towards Professor Li.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the pier.

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As soon as we ran away, there was a commotion among the crowd.

The leading PLA soldier was very alert.

When he saw us approaching, he immediately put his hands on his waist.

I knew this was a preparatory move before drawing the gun, but I could only pretend not to see it.

I jumped forward and deliberately collided with the students led by Professor Li.

"Who raises their hands?"

"Swish" was heard twice, and a pistol was directly pointed at my head.

I said to myself, "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, your speed is too fast.

There is still a person on the ground, and before I have time to get up, you have already taken out the guy."

When the onlookers saw the gun, they screamed loudly.

The few well-trained young soldiers immediately formed a human wall, firmly blocking Professor Li in the middle.

The importance of this person is evident.

Shiry Yang explained to me on the side: "We are friends of Professor Li and met in Beijing.

He was too excited just now and was squeezed out by the crowd.

Don't be nervous."

Professor Li stretched his neck from the wall of people, looked at us a few times, and then said: "I don't know these two people, you can handle it."

As soon as he finished speaking, I kicked him hard.

The person I was pressing down said "Ah" and cursed: "Hu Bayi, are you done yet?

I'm going to crush you to death." " At first I thought I was hallucinating, but when I looked again, it turned out to be a fat man wearing an extended Chinese tunic suit with a slicked back hair.

The top of his head was shiny and oily, and I didn’t know how much lard had been smeared on it.

There were too many people on the pier before, and I didn't even see who I bumped into.

Suddenly I saw my own person, and I was a little confused.

"Hehe, hehe, Professor Li, you don't know them, but I do.

They are the American experts I mentioned before.

Come on, come on, everyone, please spread out and keep to yourself."

At this time, a tall figure emerged from the crowd of students.

He got out, smiled at Shiry Yang and me, and said, "You two are very capable.

You are so unexpected every time you show up."

"Lin Fang, why are you here?"

Before I could finish speaking, the fat man pinched my waist hard.

I immediately understood that there must be something fishy going on, so I covered my waist and said nothing more.

Professor Li and Lin Fang were whispering across the wall.

The old man glanced at us suspiciously, and finally waved his hand and said, "Let him get up.

It was just a misunderstanding."

The fat man pulled me up in a grand manner, and then introduced to Professor Li's students: "This is my right-hand assistant R Hu.

Next to me is Miss Shiry Yang from the American Museum of Natural History.

They are all first time When they come to China, I hope everyone can warmly welcome them.”

One of the male students with a crew cut came up and held my hand excitedly: "Hello, Mr.

Hu, welcome to China.

Professor Kelly told us a lot about your adventures in the United States along the way.

Story, I personally admire you very much” I turned around and secretly asked the fat Professor Kelly who he was.

He winked at me and hinted for a long time.

I finally understood that "Kelly" was his new English name, specially used to scare these college students.

Lin Fang laughed and explained at a very fast speed: "Things have changed.

The pit on the mountain has been occupied.

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Let's go with Lao Li and don't expose ourselves."

I secretly looked Professor Li up and down and thought to myself, could it be that this guy is not safe at the end of the year and has taken refuge with the American emperor?

Otherwise, why would he blatantly bring Fatty and Lin Fang into the team?

However, there are many people talking now, and the more questions you ask, the easier it is to reveal your flaws.

Shiry Yang and I smiled knowingly, exchanged a few words with everyone and said no more.

Lin Fang solemnly introduced Professor Li to us again, and specifically used the word "national treasure" to describe his prominent position in the Chinese archaeological community.

Professor Li had no intention of being modest at all, and nodded slightly as acquiescence.

I thought to myself that this old man was quite thick-skinned and had the arrogance of Kong Laojiu.

He would have been sent to a cowshed to undergo labor reform a few years ago.

The PLA soldier who took the gun earlier apologized to me very solemnly.

Later I found out that his name was Guo Weiguo, and he was the squad leader of this group of little soldiers.

In his own words, this is the first time he has participated in such an important field mission, and he is willing to pay the last drop of his blood to protect national property.

On the way back to the camp, Guo Weiguo briefly introduced us to the situation of the Empress’s Tomb.

After receiving the report from Chadong, the superior department sent Master Yu from the Changsha Municipal Museum and five staff members to the local area to conduct a comprehensive investigation.

Master Yu once participated in the excavation of the Mawangdui Han Tomb and is an archaeologist with rich experience.

The existence of the Niangniang Tomb was originally just a folk legend in the Youshui River Basin.

According to legend, during the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, many survivors of the Southern Ming Dynasty were forced to live in seclusion in other places.

A noble concubine who escaped from the palace fled to Youshui with the treasures left by the late emperor.

Later, she was taken to the medicine farmers who lived in the mountains. save.

Over time, the two developed feelings.

One of the couple grew medicine, the other practiced medicine, and did many good things for the people at the foot of the mountain.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and the Qing soldiers quickly caught up with them.

They threatened the empress to hand over the treasure, otherwise they would massacre the people in the town.

The imperial concubine was afraid of harming Ai Lin and the villagers, so she led the Qing soldiers to the mountain hut, then set a fire and died with them.

The villagers were extremely grieved and gathered in the mountain hut to mourn the imperial concubine, only to find that her body was intact, without any trace of being baptized by fire.

The fortune teller said that the empress was originally the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, and after going through the tribulation, she thought she had achieved enlightenment and returned to heaven to enjoy happiness.

Everyone said it was reasonable, and they did not dare to neglect the empress's body.

The squire donated money and the people contributed, and a tomb of the empress was soon built on the mountainside.

Although this legend is full of loopholes, it leaves behind a lot of information worth referencing, such as the identity of the tomb owner, the specifications of the tomb chamber, and the approximate year when the tomb chamber was built.

I tried to ask Professor Li for advice, but he didn't even look at me.

The fat man joked: "It's a waste.

This old man is a fool.

He didn't even fart when he was on the boat.

Look at his behavior.

People all over the country owe him food stamps."

"What's going on between you and Lin Fang?

Where did you find such a person?

Didn't we agree before that we should enjoy the treatment of international VIPs?"

"Hey, don't mention that.

Fatty, I almost got angry to death.

Everything that was already a sure thing is completely screwed up.

This Professor Li was protected by the U.S. government during the Cultural Revolution, and he returned to China only after he was rehabilitated. .

He spent some time in the Beijing Museum before, and I heard that he offended a lot of people because of his tough attitude and bad temper.

Shao Ren was eventually transferred to the Chengdu Museum as the deputy scientific research team leader.

He looked like he had moved to the right, but in fact he had no real power at all, so he had to close the door and immerse himself in learning.

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We originally planned to use his connections to connect people.

I think he actually told us that the Youshui Tomb was dug half a month ago.

Do you think it’s irritating or not?”

Fortunately, a notice came from the province later, inviting Professor Li Hongsheng to participate in the excavation work at the Niangniang Tomb site.

Lin Fang kept doing nothing and shamelessly followed Professor Li's team, and that's how we met on the dock today.

When I passed by the Shunfeng Inn, I remembered that Mr.

Wang was still left inside, and hurried to greet him.

He was much smarter than before this time.

When he saw us appearing with the expert group, he didn't ask anything.

Honestly He picked up his luggage and headed out the door.

It takes about two hours to walk from the town to the Niangniang Tomb.

After entering the mountain, there are sentries along the way.

Guo Weiguo told us that the Niangniang Tomb has been registered and protected by the province.

The superior leaders attach great importance to this archaeological work.

In addition to their team, I heard that another platoon of people will be deployed to the excavation site.

Lin Fang's face turned green after hearing this, and the fat man said to me quietly: "Lin Fang's troops were blocked at the border, and no one sneaked in.

It took us a lot of effort to get into the list of the expert group." .

But judging from the current situation, our trip may be in vain. " "Look at the cordons around you, it's definitely in vain.

Now that the country has registered protection, the only thing we should consider now is how to escape unscathed

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