When people encounter unknown phenomena, they will always subconsciously seek sustenance and protection. The amulet given to me by Yao Yumen plays this role.
After spending a long time, Sister Hong and I finally reached the end.
There is also a cave entrance above this slope.
Looking down at this moment, the scenery is picturesque, like a secret realm.
There are some stone carvings remaining around the stone walls of the cave. One of the stone carvings, although damaged, can be vaguely seen. The theme of the stone carvings is several horses.
Sister Hong pointed at this mural and told me that this should be the Eight Horses of King Mu. It is said that the eight horses in the Eight Horses had names during their lifetime, just like the Six Horses of Zhaoling in Li Shiming's tomb, but it was too long ago.
, Chunqiu Zuozhuan mentions eight horses of King Mu, but the names of these eight horses have not been handed down to the world and no one knows them.
This mural recessed into the stone wall was nearly two meters long and one and a half meters wide. Sister Hong lamented that it was a pity. If it could be taken away, it would definitely fetch a sky-high price on the black market.
"Sister Hong, these are all broken. Stone carvings can be so powerful. Look, half of the heads of these two horses are missing." I pointed to the missing horse heads and said.
Sister Hong shook her head, "Yunfeng, you are new to the industry and you don't understand some things yet. Even if these stone sculptures with special meanings are broken into a hundred pieces, after being put together, there will still be a lot of people rushing to get them, especially the big red-haired ones."
Nose, they are very fascinated by our ancient stone carvings."
"You know the Six Horses of Zhaoling, right?"
I nodded, "Among the Six Horses of Zhaoling, the Quan Maojun and Sa Lu Zi were stolen by Lu Qinzhai and sold to Big Nose in the 1940s. We still have four more in our country.
They are Shivachi, Qingzhui, Tellerqiu and Baitiwu."
Sister Hong probably didn't expect that I could accurately report my name. She praised: "Yes, you are right. Lu Qinzhai stole two of the pieces back then. Let me ask you again, do you know if you sold them to the United States?"
Dude, how much did it cost?"
I didn't know this, so I tentatively guessed: "Eight thousand yuan?"
In the 1940s, this amount of money was already an astronomical figure. Ordinary people would not be able to save enough money in a few lifetimes. This is such an ocean. I think I tried to exaggerate the price.
Sister Hong shook her head in denial, and said directly: "It's not eight thousand, it's two yuan. One part was sold to Philadelphia, and the other part was sold to Bincheng. The total price is 125,000 oceans."
"So many!" I was shocked.
If you want to know the prices in those days, a whole set of courtyard houses in the Second Ring Road of Beijing only cost only a few hundred yuan, 125,000 yuan! What is the concept? The courtyard house is considered to be 800 yuan. This money is enough to buy a hundred yuan.
Fifty-three courtyard houses!
Sister Hong continued to say to me: "This is just one of them. In addition, there was Yue Bin from Beijing Liulichang. He stole a giant stone sculpture of the emperor and the empress worshiping the Buddha from the Longmen Grottoes. In order to transport it out, Yue Bin took the emperor and the empress out.
The Buddha image was smashed into more than 60 pieces and packed into nine boxes. After going out, I was looking for someone to piece it together, and finally sold it for 60,000 yuan to a big-nosed man named Pu Ailun."
Sister Hong's words once again refreshed my understanding. I had always thought that bronzes and ancient jade were the most valuable, but I never thought that stone carvings could be worth so much.
Sister Hong also said, "In this world, everyone shouts and beats up tomb robbers, but compared to Lu Yue's people, they are nothing compared to the big ones."
Now I am looking at the stone carvings of King Mu’s Eight Horses in the cave, and they seem to have become thicker and thicker.
I swallowed and asked, "Sister Hong, we shouldn't be able to take this away, right?"
"Don't think about it. This thing needs to be broken with professional tools before it can be taken out. And once it appears on the market, the chances of the relevant departments tracking us down will increase infinitely. Do you want money or your life?"
I sighed in my heart, it was a pity. If we want to take this thing out, we don't have several conditions, but I have seen it and it opened my eyes.
"Huh? That's not right, Sister Hong. This is King Mu of Zhou's Eight Horses. How could he end up in the tomb of a prince from the south? What is going on?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know yet."
Sister Hong looked around the cave, frowned and said: "There are high-level things like the yue, and now I have discovered this stone carving. This mustard has a status that is definitely higher than that of the princes and kings."
“Creating a mountain as a tomb, hollowing out the moth mountain, using a large amount of bluestone from the northern region for the apogee, burying the dead with yellow intestines, burying living people, creating a huge back garden with many rare plants, a separate sacrificial pit, and so on.”
Sister Hong sighed.
"This is the most terrifying group of underground palace tombs I have ever seen since I started working in the industry."
"Although the owner of the tomb is not the Emperor of Zhou."
