Four days passed in a flash during the inspection of the First Emperor's Mausoleum. During the day and night, they were pushed in three shifts, 24 hours a day, towards the outer city. The distance was only about 30 meters. I won't go into the details. I'll just tell you the results.
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The result is that no valuable clues have been dug out. The Yin Qi is still billowing every night, and the Yin soldiers passing by have not appeared again. But you have to admire these scholars who are engaged in history and archaeology. Four days have passed.
Nothing was gained, but there was no look of frustration or annoyance on anyone's face, they were as plain as ever.
Later, Han Rongrong explained to Xiang Que that archeology itself is an extremely boring and tedious job that requires patience and endurance. Not to mention the imperial tombs, it means digging out any ancient tomb with research value.
Like historians, they sometimes dive into it and don't leave it for a year or two, repeating the same thing over and over again every day. People feel numb looking at it, but they still feel pity in their hearts.
After another three days, Xiang Que was tired, and his restless heart gradually began to become a little impatient, because during this week, he spent most of the time sitting on the ground smoking cigarettes and dozing, using his
In other words, the exploration of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor may not have yielded any valuable clues in the end, but he may have contracted lung cancer here. The rate of smoking two packs of cigarettes a day is still gradually increasing. In addition to smoking
There was really nothing left for him to do.
He called Pei Dongcao twice, and every time the other party replied to him, he used the word "calm down, don't be impatient" to prevaricate him. Xiang Que was a little impatient. He told Pei Dongcao, if you continue like this, the little tiger in my heart will be
But he was about to jump out with all his teeth and claws.
The tenth day, late at night.
A lonely figure leaned under a tree with his hands behind his back. The cigarette in his mouth had burned out a large amount of ash. His eyes were full of sorrow and helplessness. He raised his head at a forty-five-degree angle and the corners of his mouth were twitching.
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"Hey..." Xiang Que let out a long sigh and rubbed his sore neck.
"There may be some movement tonight." Pei Dongcao put his hands in his pockets and walked quickly behind Xiang Que.
"Huh?" Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "What do you mean? What's the movement?"
Pei Dongcao pursed his lips, glanced at the archaeological team that had pushed to the edge of the outer city, and said: "In 1998, there was a major flood across the country. The water level of the Wei River rose and overflowed the warning line, approaching the north of Lishan Mountain.
The situation in the area around the Emperor's Mausoleum at Lu was quite critical. One night it rained heavily and the water continued to rise. Around midnight, it exceeded the levee and the flood began to spread towards the Emperor's Mausoleum. The garrison of the Northwest Military Region opened fire
With the strength of two regiments, reserves were also mobilized from Xi'an, Baoji and Huayin, and people were organized to come to the First Emperor's Mausoleum for flood control. After all, it was difficult for manpower to defeat natural disasters. Despite complete preparations earlier, the flood was still
They rushed all the way to the foot of the imperial mausoleum, flooding about a quarter of the mausoleum, and then stopped at the foot of Mount Li. The water did not recede until half a month later, and the flooded area was a mess."
He smoked a cigarette on his shortcomings, scratched his chin and asked: "Let's get to the point, I feel like the sex act is about to happen."
"When the floods reached the foot of Lishan Mountain, the Beijing Cultural Relics Bureau organized people to rush over to protect the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. Academician Liu Dinghui also led the team at that time. This generation is a burial pit. If it is soaked by the flood, the loss will be huge.
It's too big." Pei Dongcao turned around
He pointed his head, pointed in the direction of the current archaeological team, and said: "The location where they are now is the place that was flooded for half a month. Later, when the flood receded, someone discovered that a whirlpool appeared there.
The receding flood reaches here
After a certain direction, it stopped and refused to retreat. All the water flowed into the ground along the vortex. The amount of water was very large. At that time, Academician Liu thought that there were all burial pits nearby, and the floodwaters had seeped into the pits. Later, the floods completely disappeared.
Then they immediately entered the burial pit
When they were repairing and sorting it out, they found that the dug pits were very dry and there was no trace of water soaking. All the burial pits found in succession were full of water. This was a bit strange. A large amount of water flowed into the ground along the vortex.
Where did the flood go?"
Xiang Que thought for a moment and said directly: "Don't tell me that it flowed into the inner city."
The inner city of the First Emperor's Mausoleum is the replica of Xianyang City at that time. The middle area is the underground palace, which is the royal palace of the Qin Dynasty. The inner city is the center of the Imperial Mausoleum. It has not been opened since the discovery of the First Emperor's Mausoleum.
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Pei Dongcao followed his words and continued: "After this conclusion was confirmed, I started to want to open up the inner city in 1999. About the middle of the year, I really found a passage in that area, and then prepared
It took more than two months for a team of archaeologists, historians and civil engineers to enter the inner city through the passage."
"Seek death" was a word that immediately popped out of Xiang Que's mouth.
Pei Dongcao sighed and said: "It's a bit too cruel to say that you seek death. They are all researchers, and they also want to unravel the mystery of the imperial tomb for more than two thousand years. It didn't take long after a dozen people entered.
Lost contact, no news at all, never came out again, completely disappeared."
After more than a dozen experts and scholars disappeared, the news was immediately blocked. Everyone present was given a hush order, and the passage was temporarily blocked. The work of exploring the inner city of the imperial tomb was put on hold for two years.
Later, the team was organized to explore again, but surprisingly, the passage leading to the inner city disappeared.
"It's possible that it didn't disappear, but was blocked, but that doesn't make sense." Pei Dongcao frowned, looked at Xiang Que and said, "After the passage was blocked, it was guarded by armed police, making it airtight.
It is absolutely impossible for someone to seal the passage, at least not from the outside."
Xiang Que narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile: "You mean someone blocked the passage from the imperial mausoleum?"
Pei Dongcao looked at Xiang Que and stopped talking, because there was no way to continue the conversation. Who could block that passage in the inner city? Qin Shihuang jumped out by himself?
"Once the passage is blocked, there is no way to open it, unless strong means are used, such as blasting." Pei Dongcao shrugged and said, "It's impossible to blow it up. I would rather not find it than do it, but
We all agreed that there may not be only one passage, so the search for a passage into the inner city has been secretly carried out since two thousand years ago, but unfortunately there was no progress until the Yin Qi appeared in the Tomb of the First Emperor some time ago, and again
There were Yin soldiers crossing the road, and the idea of finding a passage was brought up again."
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