Li Jing buried her head in my arms and said in a very small voice: "I...I keep my word, I am yours."
It may sound a bit silly now, but it was true at the time, after all, both parties were young at that time.
If this matter is left now, then it will not be strange.
If you don’t believe me, take a brand new iPhone and go to high school to try it out. Little girls are open to it, and they blush when hugged. That’s a coward like me.
That night, um... later, I went to a small hotel with Li Jing in a daze.
I won’t go into detail about the embarrassing incident in the middle, anyway, I ran away later.
Looking back now, I regret it, I feel like I missed a good time.
....
At 12:14 midnight in Shunde, the whole city was dark, except for two red dots on the hillside of Moth Mountain.
Boss Sun flicked the ash from his cigarette and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking, that's the deal. Let's check the power of the walkie-talkies. I'll go down with you to find someone. The second brother is my brother. I can't sit still."
"I'll leave it up to you, the leader, to deal with the matter."
Wang raised his head and said nothing. He nodded in agreement.
Just like that, the four of us, the boss and the third, the Yao family brothers and sisters, went down into the pit. The safety of the pit had to be left to the leader Wang.
Sliding down the Pirate Cave, the cave was very dark, so I turned up the brightness of the headlight a little higher.
When he went down to the tomb for initiation, the woman Yao Yumen stopped. He knelt down and touched the stone for initiation, and let out a soft sigh.
"Sister Yao, what's wrong?" I called sweetly.
The woman gave me a blank look after hearing this.
"Hey, let's call you Sister Yu. Sister Yao is too ugly."
I quickly changed my words: "Oh, Sister Yu, what's wrong with this stone initiation?"
She said straight to the point: "This Western Zhou tomb is a bit strange. This kind of green shale is very rare in the south, almost none. It came from the Luoyang Mountains and Shaanxi area."
I thought about it carefully, and the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. It was really like this. Previously, our attention was attracted by the funerary objects and we didn't pay any attention to this kind of thing.
This woman... is so observant.
This kind of stone is similar to the stone in the grottoes near Longmen Yungang. The hardness is not very high, but it has good expansion properties. In other words, it is stable. It will not crack under thermal expansion and contraction.
What scares me is the principle of thermal expansion and contraction. Did the craftsmen of the Western Zhou Dynasty understand it three thousand years ago?
The inscription on the bronze bean found in Xi'er's room read the words "簯簣子".
The boss said that this was translated by someone from the Archaeological Research Institute through his connections, so there should be no mistake.
There is no such stone in the south, and the stone cannot travel thousands of miles on its own. The only explanation is man-made transportation.
Such a huge bluestone apotheosis project spans thousands of kilometers across the north and south of the Yangtze River. How much manpower and material resources will it require, and how many vehicles and horses will it consume?
History books say that Jihou was a small prince in the south in the middle and early Western Zhou Dynasty, and there was no record of even the heirs of his fiefdom.
But if so.
How could a small prince have such huge financial and material resources?
The huge bluestone initiation in front of you is the evidence.
I secretly guessed that this mustard's true identity may have been mistaken.
in other words.
It's just that the records in the history books are wrong.
