The pillars are made of white marble.

The pillar on the left is engraved with a lifelike picture of a divine dragon soaring into the clouds.

The pillar on the right is engraved with a picture of a phoenix dancing in the sky.

Because they are underground and do not see the sun all year round and have not experienced wind and rain, these two pillars have no sense of vicissitudes of life.

White and clean.

Compared with the pillars of the Tang Dynasty Palace, they look grander and more solemn.

The pillars of the Tang Dynasty Palace have turned gray due to wind and rain.

And this is inevitable.

After all, even in later generations, there are so many ways to protect buildings, but they still cannot avoid the corrosion of rainwater and the stickiness of dust.

Fatty Zhang walked up to a pillar, touched it gently, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Just this pillar, it cost a lot to build."

"Who built this?"

"And when was it built?"

"I have read so many history books, but I have never heard of anyone building such a palace underground."

Qin Wenyuan smiled: "History books are written by the victors and emperors."

"If they are willing to write it down, it will be recorded."

"But if they are unwilling to write, then history books will be of no use at all."

He said: "Let's go and have a look inside."

Qin Wenyuan led everyone directly into the palace.

As soon as they entered the palace gate, everyone was shocked by the luxury of the palace in front of them.

"this……"

"Crazy, crazy!"

"I feel like I've been dreaming."

Hua Zhanchao and others couldn't help but exclaimed repeatedly.

I saw that the floor of the palace was actually paved with gold.

The whole ground was shining with golden light.

And the pillars supporting the dome are actually made of jade.

The texture of the jade is pure, and the quality is high-quality at first glance!

On each pillar, there is a luminous pearl the size of a bowl hanging.

These night pearls emit soft light, illuminating the underground palace as if it were daytime.

Fatty Zhang couldn't help but said: "This can't be true!"

He hurriedly knelt down and dug out a piece of gold from the ground.

He took a bite and almost cried: "Real gold, it's actually real gold!"

Even Wang Junyan, a master of thousands of arts who has seen strong winds and heavy rains, couldn't help but say at this moment: "Just this piece of gold is enough for us to live a worry-free life."

"Then the entire palace, not to mention anything else, just the ground, the jade pillars, the night pearl, is worth so much."

"I think even the Tang Dynasty's treasury may not be as valuable as this place, right?"

Qin Wenyuan nodded and said: "It really can't be compared to here."

He went to the treasury and Li Shimin's small treasury.

And no matter which one, it can't compare with this place.

Where is this palace? This is simply an empire of wealth!

Qin Wenyuan thinks that the name of this palace can be called the Palace of Wealth.

Could this be what my mother left for me?

Did my mother leave herself a wealth that is unparalleled in the country?

Qin Wenyuan thinks it is possible.

Although at the beginning, before he came here, he had considered whether his mother would leave him a pile of gold and silver treasures.

But he soon ruled it out. He felt that a heroine like his mother would not be so vulgar.

But after arriving here, Qin Wenyuan found it difficult to use the word tacky to describe the money here.

When the amount of money is small, it is indeed tacky.

But after the number of front desks reached a situation that was difficult to count.

It's so tacky that I can't say it out loud.

Qin Wenyuan took a deep breath and said, "Check this palace and see if there is anything else besides these treasures."

Qin Wenyuan felt that regardless of whether this palace was left to him by his mother, her mother would definitely leave some clues to tell Qin Wenyuan.

Therefore, he now wants to find the clues his mother left for him.

When everyone heard this, they naturally did not hesitate.

They quickly dispersed around to inspect it carefully.

Qin Wenyuan, on the other hand, walked step by step towards the highest position of the throne.

He was thinking that this throne was the most special place in this palace.

If my mother left a clue for me, would she be on the throne?

Qin Wenyuan walked step by step towards the throne on the high platform.

Stepping onto the steps made of white marble, Qin Wenyuan soon reached the high platform.

This high platform is located at the back of the main hall and is the highest place in the entire palace.

And the throne, which represents supreme power, is located on the high platform.

Qin Wenyuan stood in front of the throne and looked towards the throne.

I saw that this throne was made of gold.

Qin Wenyuan felt that the entire throne must be worth at least hundreds of kilograms of gold. Its value can be imagined.

The throne is very wide, so two people sitting side by side will not feel crowded.

On the armrest of the throne, there is an eight-clawed dragon carved on it.

The dragon circled the armrest and soared into the clouds, as if it was about to take the throne and soar into the sky.

Qin Wenyuan's fingers lightly crossed the throne, and then he raised his hand.

I saw a layer of dust on my hands.

He felt a little emotional in his heart.

No matter how precious the throne is, it will be dark without anyone sitting on it.

Qin Wenyuan gently swept away the dust on the throne and inspected the throne carefully.

However, apart from being expensive and luxurious, there is nothing special about this throne.

Qin Wenyuan narrowed his eyes.

However, he was not too surprised.

It would be strange if he could find something his mother gave him so easily.

Although I have been separated from my mother for nearly twenty years.

But Qin Wenyuan knew his mother's habits very well.

It can be seen from the two paintings left by my mother and the eight-sided exquisite lock that my mother loved to give herself problems.

Qin Wenyuan smiled and sat down.

He didn't dislike his mother's habits, but liked them very much.

After all, what a smart person like him likes most is guessing riddles.

If everything is clearly placed in front of you, it will be less fun.

Sitting on the throne, Qin Wenyuan's first feeling was that of coldness.

How can a throne made of pure gold be so cool?

"What's the point of sitting on this throne?"

"Hard and cold."

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