"The underground palace of the ancient Loulan Kingdom is gone...has been buried under the desert."
"Swish"
In the room, the whole house was silent. Several old scholars were collectively lit up and looked at Xiang Que with their mouths open.
Rongrong's grandfather, Han Cheng sighed after a long time, and his old face became much more tired: "Last time you finished talking about the ancient country of Loulan, I and these colleagues spoke on the phone, they were both half-believing and half-doubted
Yes, now that you, the person who has experienced it, will never have any doubts when you come, right? Unfortunately, this ancient country on the Silk Road, which had a history of 800 years more than a thousand years ago, is so scientific and research value, and may be many.
From now on, the secrets of the world will be hidden deep underground and cannot be excavated.”
In the house, there was a sigh. For these elderly people who were dedicated to specializing in research, their lifelong belief was to discover one secret after another for hundreds or thousands of years, and the disappearance of each historical secret may mean to them.
I died a child myself, sadness and regret!
"Haha..." A sarcastic movement came out from behind, looking at Que with his eyes slanted. A young man in his thirties sat in the corner, with a pair of golden-wire-edged eyes on the bridge of his nose.
, her hair was combed with a shiny body and was wearing a well-decent suit.
The man in glasses habitually pushed the glasses on his nose with his fingers and said lightly: "The existence of the ancient Loulan Kingdom is beyond doubt, but it suddenly disappeared more than a thousand years ago because when the Han Expeditionary Force attacked the Huns, the King of Loulan
Suddenly colluded with the Huns, which led to Emperor Wu of Han's furious decision to fight against the Loulan mercenaries. Later, a few years later, Emperor Zhao of Han finally sent Fu Jiezi to assassinate the King of Loulan. This is the reason for the demise of the Loulan Kingdom. As for what you are talking about? Loulan
How could people hide deep in the underground palace? What a joke? Where did a small desert country more than a thousand years ago come from the technology and conditions that moved the entire country to the ground? Haha, let alone Loulan
Time is now, and now I will provide you with manpower, material resources and financial assistance. You can dig out a dungeon under Lop Nur that can provide tens of thousands of people to live in. You will ask me to kneel down to you three times and nine times.
Anything works"
"Thank you... I don't lack grandson." Xiang Que said with his eyes slanted and looked at Rongrong lightly.
Han Rong whispered in Xiangque's ear: "His name is Xu Ronglong. My grandfather is his doctoral supervisor. He has made great achievements in history. He has published many influential papers at home and abroad, especially for the ancient Loulan Kingdom.
I have studied it. The Loulan text and patterns on the parchment you gave me last time were translated by him and my grandfather.”
"Young talent? I'm the most annoying to such people. If you let him stay away from me, it will easily hurt him if you make me angry." Xiang Que said angrily.
Han Cheng turned around and glared at Xu Ronglong, and then said to Xiang Que: "The things in history are hard to explain. After more than a thousand years, many historical clues have been broken. The wisdom of the ancients is not something we can figure out.
, Xiang Que, what you told me last time was not very detailed. If you have the chance this time, can you describe it in detail to us?"
"The Loulan underground palace is very wide, and it is definitely no problem to live in tens of thousands of people. There are at least three or four floors on the upper and lower floors. The middle part is the ancient palace of Loulan. I have also seen the corpse of the King of Loulan. It was preserved very completely at that time. His
Death is caused by the failure to change one's life against the will of heaven and change one's life... Xiang Queting couldn't bear to watch the old scholars tangled with the disappearance of the Loulan ancient underground palace, and described his experiences as much as possible.
It was a little more detailed, but it could be considered as a matter of their worries.
After Xiang Que finished speaking for more than ten minutes, Xu Ronglong stood up and walked over, grinning disdainfully: "Defying the heavens and changing fate, a bronze coffin, absorbing people's anger, what other zombies are there? Alas, this gentleman, you have seen too many ghosts blowing the lights.
Well? Can we not fantasy anymore? We are scientific workers, not readers, ok?"
Some scholars also asked skeptically: "What this young man said is a bit far from the clues we know, and it sounds like a fantasy."
Xu Ronglong immediately agreed, "It's simply nonsense. Academics emphasize rigor. It's not about making movies or telling stories. Forget it, just listen, can you take it seriously?"
A man is inexplicably hostile to another man. Apart from the fact that you beat his father and cheated him of money, the biggest possibility is because of a woman. Han Rongrong, who glanced at him like a beautiful woman, really mentioned that
I can't afford to be jealous of Xu Ronglong, I drooped my eyelids and left with a sentence: "Is it really annoying to him? Why are you doing it?"
"Bang" walked out of the house and asked the bad luck. Pei Dongcao followed him out and explained: "It's not a stubborn old stubborn person. In academic terms, they are all cautious. What you said is about them.
It may be a bit incredible"
Xiang Que smoked and said lightly: "I do my business, they study them, both of them have nothing to do. Don't put us together. Do I say that?"
"Oh," Pei Dongcao naughtyly stretched out his finger and gestured with an OK gesture, saying, "I'll arrange a place for you to rest, we'll start research tomorrow morning."
Nothing to say all night, the next morning.
Xiang Que stretched his waist and walked into the conference room with a cigarette in his mouth. There were a lot more people in the room today than yesterday. He casually found a seat in the corner at the end and sat down, huddled in the chair.
He crossed his legs and half drooped his eyelids.
Pei Dongcao and Xu Rui walked to the side and sat down, saying, "The main leaders of this team are two people, Li Zhiwen, deputy director of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, Academician Liu Dinghui of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and the following are history professors from major universities.
And cultural relics experts, they are the ones who are leading the investigation of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor on the surface. Our department mainly cooperates and solves some situations that they cannot cope with. One thing you can rest assured is that these people have no leadership over us and are in their own affairs.
, but the premise is that we have to do our best to cooperate with them.”
Xiang Que continued to droop his eyelids and whispered, and this cooperation method was quite satisfactory to him.
The beginning of this meeting was quite boring. Director Li went up and gave a few official opening remarks. In short, everything was mainly based on national honors. Academician Liu, who came up later, became more pragmatic and coordinated the division of labor plans and arrangements.
A meeting started all morning and finally settled. Three days later, it began to conduct a comprehensive survey of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.
In addition to the investigation after discovering the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in more than seven years, this time it must be regarded as the most comprehensive investigation of the tombs of this generation of emperors.
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