Tomb Raiders Notes - Zhangjia Mausoleum Keeper

A few days later, Xiao Rong really kept his promise, and quickly sent me a box full of materials and notes.Zhang Paobao and I searched for clues in the pile of materials. Fat Brother has a branch in Changsha. Since we came here, we took the time to take care of it.Wu Xie went to work as usual every day. During this extraordinary period, all he needed to do was to try his best to pretend that everything was as usual and the world was peaceful.

The sun shines warmly through the glass on the desk, which feels very comfortable.At this time, Zhang Qi and I were sitting side by side, and he didn't talk much at first.But I also can't stand the atmosphere in the room being too quiet and dull.So occasionally there will be a chat with him.Although sometimes he might not answer, he just looked up at me and gave an expression that he could experience for himself.

The content of these materials and notes is extremely rich, and I don't know which master it came from.I quickly found some clues from it...

I quickly opened the photo of Yubo in Wu Xie's computer and zoomed in to see it, and it was indeed so.Zhang Qi also came over and asked me if I found something?

I said: "Actually, we were all wrong. The lines on the jade silk are not patterns. You see, the lines on it are symmetrical, and they look like animal patterns, but they are not. This is an ancient character called worm. Bird script. Its fonts are combined with artistic forms. Sometimes the characters are like birds, sometimes like insects, dancing up and down, as if dancing. It is a special kind of writing that was popular in Chu, Yue and other places during the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period."

"Well, what else?" Zhang Qi looked at me steadily and asked.

"It's gone, I only think of so much for now." I closed my notebook, gave him a shy smile, and said, "Why don't we go out and look for it?"

"Huh?" He looked at me suspiciously.

After I had some clues, I couldn't stop anymore, and couldn't help saying to Zhang Qi: "Let's go!" I pulled him up and went out, and then went directly to the city library.This is a building full of modern art.But we didn't have time to appreciate it. As soon as we went upstairs, we found the ancient literature area and plunged in.

I picked out the relevant books and moved them all to a nearby table.Zhang Qi sat over there and looked through carefully. He was calm and calm, completely in a different state from my turbulent look.

After a while, the tables were piled up and could no longer be put down.He looked up at me, pointed to the chair beside him, and signaled me to stop tossing around and hurry over to sit down.In this way, I suppressed my excitement and sat down honestly.

"Do you think this word is familiar?" Zhang Qi asked me with a translation of the Chongniao seal script.

I leaned over to have a look, and compared the characters on the Jade Silk Map, I said, "It's really similar. What kind of characters are these?"

Zhang Qi didn't answer, but silently turned to the second page, pointing to the big word "Qin" on it.

"You mean this jade silk has something to do with Qin?"

Zhang Qi shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, and he couldn't find the other words, and the clue was broken again for a while.

This kind of ancient text, because the age is too long, there are too few documents that can be tested.I was a little bit reconciled, and went through several rows of bookshelves tirelessly.It wasn't until I suddenly saw Zhang Qi standing on the opposite bookshelf looking at me quietly that I leaned tiredly against the bookshelf to rest.

"Forget it, go back! It's useless to worry." He looked at me and suggested.

I nodded helplessly.When Wu Xie and Fat Brother came back in the evening, we told them about today's research results.Wu Xie said excitedly: "It's probably related to Qin! Otherwise, this word would not appear on it for no reason."

We all understood what he meant, but even if this thing is really related to Qin, we still don't have the slightest clue about the blood curse.

"Let me tell you, how many people did Qin kill for unification? How many countries were destroyed? Those weak countries had no strength to resist. It should be cursed." The fat man said while holding up Lao Baigan.

"Wait... Fat brother, continue talking." I pressed his hand.

"What are you talking about, pour me wine, and I will talk to you slowly." Fat brother put the wine bottle in front of me, and when he saw an audience, he immediately became interested.

I smiled, filled his glass, and poured another glass for Wu Xie and Zhang Qi respectively.

"You don't drink!" Fat Brother looked at me a little dissatisfied.

"I dare to drink only if you let me drink it!" I laughed and joked with him, because he got angry when he was drunk last time.

"Pour... pour up, drink while listening to the fat brother tell you the story of Qin." I really wanted to roll his eyes and scold the fat man for talking so much nonsense.I, a general history student, still need you to tell history?It was just that he gave me some inspiration when he was talking nonsense just now, but now he has disappeared without a trace after such a delay.

"By the way, Qin Wang Yingzheng's mother is Zhao Ji. She used to be the wife of the wealthy businessman Lu Buwei, and later she gave him to Yingzheng's father. Who do you think Qin Shihuang's real father is?" The fat man laughed , smiling a little wretchedly.

I felt a few black lines on my head, and I cursed in my heart: "You want to talk about unofficial history!"

Wu Xie couldn't bear it anymore, interrupted Fat Brother and said, "Fatty, you are telling a story! Who doesn't know about this, is there anything new?"

"Hmph, little naive, I see that you are in a hurry, and I have no patience at all. If you don't like to hear this, forget it. The fat man will tell you something else. Years ago, the thin monkey from Panjiayuan brought someone to show me something. , but it surprised me..." At this moment, the fat man sucked his teeth, and then said: "Guess what he brought?"

I picked up the wine glass and took a sip, pretending to be casual and said, "Baby!"

"Tsk tsk... It's not just a treasure, it's a national treasure. The man said it was a national treasure of the Qin State." The fat man seemed to be deep in memory, and with the strength of alcohol, he said it very clearly.

"National Treasure? Qin State National Treasure, Shibi, and Chuan Guo Yuxi. These things have long since disappeared. How can there be any other national treasures?" I couldn't help but say.

"Don't worry, Zhang Kei. I didn't believe what my brother continued to say at the time. I just wanted to throw him out, thinking, if I want to lie to you, Fat Lord, I'd better spend my next life! Then that person didn't worry, and just sat down." I got down, fumbled in my bag for a long time, and took out a boxy box. I opened it, and there was a disc-sized jade ring lying inside, glowing all over. How do I describe the feeling? Everyone who saw it seemed to be possessed by a demon. It seems that anyone who sees such a magical thing wants to have it."

"Such a magical baby?" I showed an expression of disbelief.

"Isn't it! Later I asked the man what it was, and he actually said it was Heshibi. He also offered a sky-high price of eight figures. The fat man could only stare in anger. You said that if the fat man had eight Countless net worth, but also a fart of antiques, what a waste of time. Just retire and enjoy." The fat man shook his head.

"Fatty, but as far as I know, you've made a lot of money over the years! I guess your net worth is about the same, right?" Wu Xie would always come out at the right time to dismantle him.

"What's the matter, buddy is very poor. In recent years, the policy has been tightened, and the oily buckets have been dug up, so we can only drink leftovers, alas~ Fatty's fate." After finishing speaking earnestly sighed.

Seeing his expression, I couldn't bear to hit him again, so I just smiled and said, "Heshibi? How is that possible?"

Fat Brother drank a little too much today, and now his face was flushed from drinking, his eyes were a little wandering, he shook his head and continued: "It's really impossible, how dare the grandson get Panjiayuan with a luminous fluorite?" Come to flicker, don't know where the courage comes from?"

"Maybe it's just because fluorite is rare, and most people don't recognize it. It's rare to have a well-preserved coat and a white coat," Wu Xie said.

"Isn't that right? The grandson in the back was kicked out of Panjiayuan because of his broken arm." After finishing speaking, he sighed and said, "I used to have a national treasure in my pocket, but I didn't cherish it. After I lost it, I regret it."

Today's fat brother doesn't know why, he is very melancholy and keeps sighing.I could only cooperate with him and ask, "What national treasure?"

"It's Haolan from the tomb of King Li in Yunnan, didn't you tell me?" Fat Brother looked up at me and asked.

I glanced at him suspiciously, and found that both Wu Xie and Zhang Qi were staring at Fat Brother.I couldn't help but smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I don't remember, but Haolan is the national treasure of the Western Zhou Dynasty. You put him in your pocket and lost it. I understand your feelings very well. Come, my little sister will have a drink with you." A glass."

"Come on, drink." The fat brother seemed to have drunk too much, he didn't pay attention to Wu Xie and Zhang Qi's strange behavior, he picked up the cup and touched it with me, and then drank it all.

"Zilin, have you really forgotten about Yunnan?" Wu Xie asked carefully with a complicated expression.

"Really, I don't have the slightest impression of the tomb of King Li you mentioned. Did I go there too?" I asked curiously.

"No, you just looked up some information for Fatty." Zhang Qi interrupted suddenly. He hadn't spoken since just now, and it seemed a bit abrupt to say this suddenly.

"Oh, that's it, besides, Yunnan is still my hometown! But where is the tomb of King Li? Would you like to see it if you have the chance?" I looked at them intently.

"It's at your old...in the old master's grave!" Fat brother fell asleep on the table as soon as he finished speaking. It seemed that he really drank too much.

"Old master's grave? What the hell?" Question marks filled my mind.At this moment, Wu Xie and Zhang Qi glanced at each other quickly.

Wu Xie smiled and said, "Do you believe the fat man's drunken nonsense?"

I shook my head and said with a smile: "I don't believe it. However, Fat Brother's nonsense gave me an idea. Why don't we go to the source of that thing. After we figure it out, the matter may be much easier to solve."

"You mean, go to Lingyin Village in person?" Wu Xie said the name of a village.

"Yes!" I nodded.

Wu Xie lowered his head and thought for a while, then glanced at Zhang Qi again.Zhang Qi nodded slightly towards him.Then he made up his mind to go to the Lingyin Village he mentioned.

"In the past few days, I have to find a way to avoid those people in the company. I'm afraid they will cause some trouble when I'm not in the company." Wu Xie said cautiously.

"Okay." Zhang Qi simply replied.

"But what should she do?" Wu Xie turned to look at me.

"What? Don't you want to take me with you?" I felt cold and couldn't help asking.

"Zilin, life in the country is very difficult, and we don't know what kind of test we will encounter. And this thing is so dangerous, what should you do if you encounter danger when you go there?" Wu Xie thought carefully.

"No, leaving me alone in Changsha will suffocate me to death. Besides, it's not like I can't bear hardships, and if you take me with you, with my professional knowledge, it may be helpful to you!" I tried Convince him.

"This..." Wu Xie lost his mind for a moment, so he had to turn his head to Zhang Qi.

I also looked at Zhang Qi, with begging eyes, hoping that he could say something nice for me.He seemed to really understand my heart, turned his head to one side, sighed softly, and said to Wu Xie, "Take her with you, if you don't go down to the tomb, there should be no danger."

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Mentan made a decision that he still regrets after many years.