As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

Qi Hanchang led six people behind the waterfall without giving them a chance to kowtow. He had never experienced the feeling of a waterfall being unfriendly to people. At first he wanted to watch the fun, but Li Haoqian and the others said it felt like a knife. But he saw six people following him in very calmly.

Qi Hanchang sighed inwardly, Teacher Feng was still very friendly to the elderly. Not to mention using the water jet, it would be nice to experience water beads falling down with gravity. It would be boring to just walk in like lifting a door curtain.

After Qi Hanchang led them in, he was a little embarrassed when he saw the stone wall. Well, Teacher Feng and Master Zhuwei were not here, so how could this huge stone door be opened?

Qi Hanchang couldn't help but silently recited "Open sesame!" ! ! Qi Hanchang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "What's the spell to open the door?"

The boulder rumbled and slowly moved away, and Professor Chi and the others looked at everything in front of them in shock.

Unlike Qi Hanchang and the others, who only had a beam of light shining down from the sky when they came in, the jade lights at this time were brightly lit, and every jade flower was in full bloom. At the end of the jade wall were countless jade grids, with densely packed jade boxes inside.

Not to mention Professor Chi and the others, even if Qi Hanchang came in many times, he had never seen the panoramic view of the cave like this, and his mouth couldn't help opening wide.

Feng Liqi: I just like how you have never seen the world.

The pure white jade stones covered the entire floor, and they couldn't even find a single gap. Such large jade stones didn't look like they were spliced ​​together. It can only be said that the uncanny craftsmanship of the ancients is beyond the imagination of modern people.

Professor Chi looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They were so shocked. They really believed that 422 imperial edicts could be preserved here.

The place itself is full of miracles, and the wisdom of the ancients cannot be underestimated. Professor Chi was a little embarrassed. He also said that he would recommend the successors of the Forbidden City to build houses in Jingu Village’s name.

This, after all, is a bit of a trick.

None of the six people dared to take a step forward for fear of soiling the white jade floor in front of them.

Qi Hanchang is a bachelor. He has been here several times and knows that white jade looks flawless and fragile, but in fact it is extremely strong. Even if they don't use some brute force, they may not be able to damage it at all.

He also admired the greatness of the previous descendants of the Mountain Goddess, but as a soldier, Qi Hanchang was more concerned about his eyes. In front of six people, he took off his T-shirt and trousers and jumped into the pool with a plop.

"This young man doesn't treat us as outsiders at all!" Professor Chi was amused. He took off his shoes and socks and walked carefully inside. Looking at Qi Hanchang taking a bath, he couldn't help but sigh.

Qi Hanchang closed his eyes and said word by word with thin lips, "I will fall into a deep sleep next. Please visit by yourself. Don't try to destroy and take away any items in the Mountain God Cave. The Mountain God Empress is guarding the door. If you don't want to die, you can try , the time is limited, you can do whatever you want, you must all leave after I wake up."

Professor Chi and others were a little surprised after hearing Qi Hanchang's words, but who made them doubt Feng Liqi? Professor Chi sighed with emotion, if they had known that they had brought Lao Mo along with them, and they respected him, so they would have doubted it. They were all treated as class enemies, irritated, and were supposed to be guests.

However, the six people did not think so much. Qi Hanchang had already made it so clear that if they didn't act quickly, they were afraid they would really be kicked out.

The six people rushed to the box that was exactly the same as the imperial edict, "First Emperor, Han Emperor, Jin Emperor, Cheng Emperor, Wei Emperor, Tang Emperor..."

"It's silk, it's actually silk. Yes, we have silk in the Qin Dynasty."

"Huizong's calligraphy is truly worthy of that of a great master!"

"The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty's merits will last for thousands of years, and he will be the only emperor throughout the ages."

……

The six of them became more and more excited as they watched, completely ignoring that the topless Qi Hanchang was already snoring evenly.

Professor Chi and the others didn't know what to do except sigh. It was so shocking. It was like a dream. Everything they suspected appeared before their eyes, leaving them at a loss and as excited as children.

History is not dug out of the soil, it is truly preserved and passed down by people.

Professor Chi even wanted to cry. After studying history all his life, he seemed particularly insignificant in front of the existence of real history that was harder than history books. The ancient kings wrote down their past glory in their own handwriting. This is no longer speculation or unofficial history, but It is a real existence.

"Professor Chi, what do you think that is?"

"Guqin? It's made of seven-stringed sycamore wood. There are still scorch marks on the tail... scorched tail?" Professor Chi's eyes widened.

Director Ning also looked at the guqin next to Jiao Wei, "It is completely black, with a faint green tint, like green vines wrapped around ancient trees, hence the name "Green Qi"."

The two old ladies looked at each other, one covered Professor Chi's mouth, and the other pulled Director Ning to the imperial edict.

"See what you should see, don't see what you shouldn't see, don't talk about it, don't ask about it. Everything in front of you has been enough for us to digest for a long time. What others haven't said..." Don't worry about it.

Professor Chi immediately closed his eyes, "Understand, we don't know anything. We don't want to be experts on right and wrong, and we don't want to be hypocritical saints. We don't publicize or announce it. The imperial edict is already a supreme honor!"

Feng Liqi has already given 422 imperial edicts with great sincerity, so there is nothing strange about having Jiaowei Luqi in his hand.

They are all bad old men who have half-stepped into the coffin. It is true that they have learned to shut up and not meddle in other people's business. At the beginning, it was Professor Chi who thought that the things were imperial edicts. Feng Liqi wanted to sell them himself, but it was too late to end up in the hands of ordinary collectors. It's a pity that he would try his best to get what Feng Liqi wanted in exchange for her.

Now, even if they don't recognize one of these three pianos, they know that their origins are not simple. Only by meddling less can they live longer.

"No, I want to report it."

The five of them were all shocked. You stubborn people should not be confused about this matter.

"Since Master Feng is so talkative and willing to donate all 422 imperial edicts, we can't take them away piecemeal. What is her request? Kneel down and worship the mountain god and wait for the lotus to bloom, right? How many PhD professors do we have in our history system? Experts, bring them all to me and kneel together until Master Feng is satisfied, and then let the country come forward to transport them all away. I am really afraid that the news will leak out and provoke desperadoes. Losing any part of the imperial edict will have an unparalleled impact on the history of our country. We can't afford the loss, Lao Chi, Lao Miao, Lao Xi, call all the familiar old guys here! Whatever the master wants us to do, we will do it with all our strength. Don't make any excuses for the road not being repaired. If you can’t walk in, arrange a helicopter for me, the sooner the better!”

Director Ning made a lot of talk, and the only thing he meant was that he needed to get rid of all the imperial edicts quickly. He actually hid the edicts behind the waterfall. What a waste of natural resources. Didn't you know that water vapor can cause great damage to silk paper?

Director Ning was concerned and confused, completely forgetting that these imperial edicts were all brand new. The so-called modern high-tech maintenance methods could not make the cultural relics completely like new products.

Professor Chi and the others breathed a sigh of relief. This old guy was just not confused. He thought he was going to report the piano. In case it attracted the attention of interested people, don’t forget that the imperial edict still belongs to others. Some people are relying on their own power and want to take advantage of it. Do you know what it means to die together?

Is the guqin that can preserve 422 imperial edicts and disappear from the river of history an ordinary person?

Feng Liqi paused her hand while enjoying the beggar's chicken. This little Ningning is pretty good. Her words were exactly what she wanted. Compared to Xiaochi's glib tone, "Hello, me, everyone, hello."

Old man Xiao Ning's sincere attitude towards doing practical things made her very satisfied and she must be rewarded.

That is, find hundreds of people together for her, kneel down happily, express sincere thanks, or ask for money, love, or a child. If they give her a good time, she will also give her a good time. If you are good to me and everyone is good, everyone will be happy.

He always likes to complicate things and go around in three circles to do one thing. It’s really not cute!

Feng Liqi felt that since Director Ning was so polite, she might as well reward her more when he knelt. Anyway, she could do whatever she pleased.