Jia She's eldest son of the Red Chamber

The merchant didn't notice Jia She's unkind look at all, even if he saw it, he probably wouldn't take it seriously.

Jia Shesheng's Wenxiu looks like a frail scholar, plus Jia She was frightened by a mere head steaming story just now, so the businessman looked down on Jia She more and more, so he didn't take Jia She seriously.

However, for Jia Hu's half-told story, the merchant was very curious. Did the people of the Shang Dynasty eat it or did they not eat it?He couldn't help asking, "Young master, what do you mean by lack of direct evidence? If the people of the Shang Dynasty didn't eat people, why did they boil them?"

Hong Shang really couldn't suppress his curiosity, even though he knew that asking this would be tantamount to confirming that he had eavesdropped, but under curiosity, he couldn't help but ask.

Jia Hu smiled and said, "In archaeology, the so-called direct evidence refers to written records, or the bones of Shang Dynasty people with some human flesh in their stomachs."

"Little brother is really joking." The merchant laughed and said, "Written records are nothing more than written records. The people of the Shang Dynasty have been reduced to dry bones. How can they still know what he ate? Besides, even if there is, human flesh and other cattle The mutton and mutton are not all the same, so you can tell the difference.”

"That's right!" Jia Hu sighed slightly, "Unless the anti-corrosion is done well."

There are only a few ancient corpses like Mrs. Xin Zhui who have not rotted for thousands of years. Looking at the entire history of China, there are only a few.

"Is it good for anti-corrosion?" The merchant seemed to arouse his curiosity, "Even if the anti-corrosion is well done, can you still know what he has eaten?"

Jia Hu casually mentioned a few methods, such as Egyptian mummies, Russian ice princesses, Tulun peat swamp mummies...

The merchant couldn't help nodding his head, and sighed in admiration, "Although the little brother is small, he really understands a lot."

If it weren't for the fact that the child was too young, and there were two masters beside him, he would have wanted someone to capture the child and take charge of the embalming of the mausoleum.

Jia Hu didn't know that he was on the verge of being kidnapped, and said with a smile, "The brief history of archeology all describes the techniques and methods of ancient people's embalming, but the description belongs to the description. In practice, it may not be so easy."

Even ancient corpses like Mrs. Xin Zhui who have survived for thousands of years can only be achieved if the right time, place and people are in place. Otherwise, there are so many Chu tombs using white paste mud, but so far, there are only a few ancient corpses that have truly survived for thousands of years. several.

Of course, for ancient tombs, the biggest enemy is tomb robbers. When encountering tomb robbers, even the best protection is useless.

"A Brief History of Archeology..." The merchant pondered slightly, "I'm so ignorant that I don't know this book."

Jia Hu laughed dryly, if this person lived another 200 years, maybe he would have a chance to meet him.

Jia She said with a cold face, "My Jin Dynasty has a vast land and abundant resources, and many new books are published every year. How can it be so easy to read all over?"

Even Uncle Zhang, who was born in a scholarly family, would not be able to do this kind of thing, let alone him as a Beirong native.

The merchant's companion showed a bit of anger when he heard the words, and was about to yell, as if thinking of something, he forcibly held back, but kept staring at Jia Amnesty, but the merchant didn't think it was disobedient, and after thinking for a while, he sighed, " Too!"

In terms of extensive reading, I am afraid that he is not as good as the child in front of him, at least he has never heard of the brief history of archeology.

Others only thought that the child was telling stories, but after careful consideration, he did not know how much information was contained in each sentence of the child, and the echoes were reasonable. Those who were not really familiar with ancient books would not be able to understand. A mere child has this ability, let alone Others.

Thinking of the abundance of talents in the Great Jin Dynasty, the merchants were a little discouraged, but the corpses that would not rot for a thousand years as mentioned in the brief history of archaeology were really yearning, and the merchants sighed slightly, "If you can really survive for a thousand years, this life will not be in vain! "

Jia Hu gave the merchant a strange look, feeling that it was better not to tell him what happened to those ancient corpses that did not rot for a thousand years and finally fell into his hands.

Ahem, as a professor of human skeleton, what he does most often is to dismember ancient corpses.

The merchant was just a passer-by, Jia She seemed to be extremely disgusted with this person, he was quite rude in his speech, and in the end, he seemed to want to chase him away.

No matter how curious the merchant was about embalming techniques, Jia She said that he would not treat him. Under the circumstances, the man couldn't ask any more questions, so he only briefly asked Jia Hu about the brief history of archeology. Without even exchanging names, the group rode away immediately.

It was only then that Jia Hu noticed that the group of people were all riding high-quality horses, and the horses walked at the same pace and quietly, which showed that they were well-trained high-quality horses.

Not every horse can be used for riding. In terms of function, horses can be roughly divided into four categories, namely, pack horses for carrying things, pull horses for pulling carts, riding horses for cavalry, and A dual-purpose horse that can do anything.

Among them, passenger horses account for about 1/2, and they are also the most expensive. The best passenger horses are even worth hundreds of gold.Note [-]

Because of the favorable location, although the Great Jin Dynasty produced horses, the number was far less than that of Northwest Mongolia. The base was small, and naturally the number of riding horses was small, let alone high-quality riding horses, such as this kind of high-quality horses. The riding horses are all kept in the best stables in Rongguo Mansion, and there are special people to take care of them.

And this time when they came to Liaoyang Mansion, the mansion only gave them three high-quality riding horses, most of which were pack horses and harness horses.

One, because the road from the capital city to Liaoyang Mansion really required pack horses and draw horses to carry more luggage and pull carts; second, my father came to Liaoyang Mansion to be a civil servant, not to fight. It is useless to bring so many fine riding horses.

Originally, according to the grandfather's intention, it was to give the old man a high-quality riding horse, so that he could use it when he went out to meet people, but in the end it was wronged by the two second gentlemen, so he gave two more horses.

And this group of people said they were merchants, and all they rode were high-quality riding horses. They didn't have half a pack horse or a harness horse. If they said they were merchants, who would believe it?Not to mention that Jia Hu didn't even see any of the goods when the group passed by in a hurry.

Sure enough, it wasn't just Jia Hu who was suspicious of these two people, even Jia She and the two second gentlemen looked unhappy. Jia She looked gloomy at the direction in which the merchant was leaving, and quietly confessed a few words .

Er Er's face darkened, "Are you sure about Master Xi?"

Jia Amnesty nodded slightly, "Follow me, if something happens, I will take care of it."

Just now when his son was talking about the ancient times, he also took the opportunity to carefully observe the attire of the people who claimed to be merchants. When it comes to the essence of clothing, in this world, apart from the south of the Yangtze River, the capital is the capital. Work hard on clothing, and when you see the merchant's attire, you will know that this person is not only rich, but also expensive, otherwise he would not openly hold a thumb-sized Dongzhu to make a knife fringe.

Although Dongzhu is rare in Dajin, it is nothing, because Dongzhu's skin color is far inferior to Nanzhu, and no one would buy it on purpose, but Bei Rong was born in the Heilongjiang area, and he regarded Dongzhu as a gift from the longevity gods. Treasures are the most precious and should not be worn by non-nobles.

This person is from Beirong, and he is carrying Dongzhu. His identity can be said to be revealed.Coupled with the fact that the companions beside him are all sturdy and murderous, if they still can't see that this merchant is actually a Beirong nobleman, Jia Amnesty can give up his tricks.

Such a group of well-trained Beijie elite soldiers in the Dajin Dynasty, no matter how they think or feel strange, even if the world has been settled now, there is no war between Dajin and Beijie, and these Beijie people should not be allowed to lie around Walk.

Er Er pondered slightly, "This subordinate will go in person, Lord Xi can rest assured, with my abilities, I will never let those people find out."

It's best if you don't tear your face. Of course, even if you tear your face, Da Jin doesn't care.

"Okay! Mr. Lao Er is here." Jia She's face was gloomy and he made a gesture of slaughter, "If necessary..."

There was a trace of murderous intent on Er Er's face, "This subordinate understands."

Jia Hu looked at Jia She and Er Er silently, nodded secretly, as long as his father didn't come across gold and stone antiques, his mind was much more flexible than his second uncle.

Jia Hu sighed slightly in his heart, he also really convinced these Beirong people, with such obvious characteristics of Tungusic race all over his body, he dared to walk around in the Jin Dynasty.

Is it true that people in the Jin Dynasty have no eyesight?

After Er Er left, Jia She patted Jia Hu on the head lightly, "Don't be so careless next time, these Beijie people are as treacherous as ghosts, and they have never kept their promises. Next time you meet such people, don't worry about it." Talk nonsense with them."

Jia Amnesty sighed inwardly, this child is still a bit stupid, he told others everything, and he is not afraid that those people will learn the anti-corrosion method from our Great Jin Dynasty.

Jia Hu smiled awkwardly, because he really didn't take what happened just now seriously. Based on his experience, it is very difficult for this world to be immortal for a thousand years. The example of Mrs. Xin Zhui has been recorded in the entire history of China. It's just a few pieces.

Besides, if there were any, there would be nothing wrong with them. He would continue to dedicate himself to the archaeological community after death, and he wished for more ancient people to embalm them.

Moreover, these anti-corrosion techniques are extremely consuming manpower and material resources. If the Beijie people really can't think of doing any anti-corrosion, it's not bad. It can consume Beijie's national strength, and it will also benefit their Great Jin Dynasty.

Jia She just tried to persuade her a little bit, brother Hu has encountered a lot of things in the past six months, since he came back, he feels that brother Hu has changed, every day he is either studying incense candles or staying with his mother, The little face is very thin, and it hurts to see him. It's rare to see him a little popular, even though he's telling ghost stories...

but……

Jia Amnesty couldn't help but wondered, "The brief history of archeology..."

Jia Hu showed a cute and cute smile, "My son is talking nonsense, so there is this book."

This statement is of course false, and the book naturally exists, but it will not be published until 200 years later.

Jia She tried his best to maintain a calm expression, but he had already scolded his son to the sky, "Then you just said that anti-corrosion or something logically?"

What he didn't understand the most was this point. It's not uncommon for Brother Hu to know about bronze ware. After all, both he and Mr. Zhang Ge like it. How did my brother know what anti-corrosion technology is?

"Oh! Taoist Zhang said it." From the bottom of his heart, Jia Hu felt that Taoist Zhang was a very suitable person to blame.

Researching incense candles, Taoist Zhang involuntarily researched materials; the brush calligraphy is getting worse and worse, is it because of Taoist Zhang's ghost painting? As for the anti-corrosion technology, Taoist Zhang also taught it. Exposure to anything anti-corrosion.

"I see." Jia Amnesty smiled softly, and then added Taoist Zhang to the blacklist.

Xd, he actually led his son to death!Even the old man's friends can't bear it.

Jia Hu glanced at the emoji on Jia She's head, touched his nose, and silently applied wax to Taoist Zhang.

he did not do it on purpose.