Bao Pinggui stood there respectfully. After bowing three times, he stood up.
"My adoptive father once told me that there is a pair of armor that King Wu liked to wear the most. It is probably this set.
King Wu Jifa went through countless battles in his life and suffered countless stab wounds. I heard that after Chaoge was overthrown in the last battle, the armor was broken into thousands of pieces when it came back. It was made by more than a dozen craftsmen.
, made of countless silver threads.
Every knife mark on it records his supreme honor during his lifetime?"
When Chen Zhi heard this, he also knelt down and bowed three times on the ground according to the Zhou rites.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that there was something inside that armor, something that carried an indelible heroic spirit, the passion and lofty ambitions of that time, which can still make people boil with excitement when they see it now.
This is probably what the so-called heroic souls are forever, right?
Perhaps just like the legend, the greatest strength of King Wu Jifa lies in his unshakable faith.
There were countless cabinets placed on both sides of the armor. Chen Zhi had heard of this rule in the leader's large bedroom.
This is a thing made by the old Xiqi people. It is layered one layer inside another, one square next to the other, just like the current Rubik's Cube.
There are many drawers with open doors inside, which contain bamboo slips and scrolls that were common at that time.
The two men bowed to King Wu's armor to apologize, and then began to search for it in the secret cabinets.
This is not an easy task. The documents here are too messy, and some of these scrolls contain sacred texts that Bao Ping cannot understand at all.
Fortunately, most of them are still from that period.
However, these ancient texts are very difficult for people to read. In the later stage, their eyes even become blurred.
But after the two people searched for more than ten hours, they found nothing, and they were exhausted.
They hadn't drank a sip of water for more than ten hours, which made them unable to continue. They originally wanted to go out and eat some water before coming back in.
However, at this moment, Chen Zhi unexpectedly found a broken bamboo slip with four bamboo pieces glued together in the corner of the cabinet.
And on this bamboo slip, a very strange piece of gold-woven silk was found.
This piece of gold-woven silk had obviously been torn with great force and broken into countless pieces, and then thrown into the fire to be burned, but in the end it was not burned cleanly because of its tough texture.
Finally, it was pieced together again and stood on the bamboo pieces, just like the current darning, and this piece of gold woven silk was barely preserved.
And this piece of gold-woven silk has a very small figure on it, which is a perfect circle.
Next to it, there was a line of small characters written in sacred characters: Tribute Ceremony Head: Forbidden Stone Jue
This immediately attracted Chen Zhi's attention, because Chen Zhi knew something like divine prose very well, and there were no exaggerations or adjectives in divine prose.
If the sacred book is really a big wave, then the wave will definitely reach the sky, if it is a pattern or something drawn in the text.
Then the size and proportion of this thing will definitely be exactly the same as this pattern, and there will be no difference.
Seeing the size of this circular pattern, Chen Zhi's heart immediately tightened.
But Bao Ping was more interested in this piece of gold-woven silk.
"This is dismantled!",
Bao Ping took this simple bamboo slip and said:
"The scroll recording the marriage was all written on gold-woven silk.
I remember when I was looking through the scroll, I felt that there was something strange in the front.
The preface is so compact that usually there is a blank space in front of the scroll.
When I opened it, I immediately saw the text. I felt at that time that it looked like a piece had been taken out and put back together again.
Now it seems that this piece of gold-woven silk is the very beginning of the scroll and the most original part of the record.
I didn't expect that such an ancient thing would be kept here. My adoptive father never told me about it before he was alive."
"Maybe he doesn't even know it himself!"
Chen Zhi said, and the bamboo slip in Bao Ping's hand,
“But this most original record was torn into pieces, and there were traces of fire around the edges.
In other words, this material was prepared to be destroyed at that time.
But for some reason, King Wu kept him here and hid him here.
This kind of behavior is somewhat incomprehensible..."
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he took out the air current, made a barrier bubble, put it in the air, and put the bamboo slips into it.
This thing is really too old. In order to prevent accidental damage, it is safer to wrap it in a barrier and float it in the air.
"It seems that unlike what we initially thought, the first-generation marriage scrolls were actually written in sacred script!",
Chen Zhi tried hard to identify the mottled sacred inscriptions that had been burnt by fire on the gold-woven silk.
"This is indeed a record of the first princess to marry",
Chen Zhi said softly,
"But the text in this scroll is different from last time. I recognize the handwriting. It should have been written by Jiang Ziya himself.
Judging from this tone, his purpose for getting married at that time was quite sacred, and not just to pay tribute to the underworld.
The tone of the writing was very sincere, and he greatly praised and cherished the princess. It can be seen that Jiang Ziya was very proud of this daughter and regarded her as the apple of his eye.
As for the name of this princess, because a piece of it was burnt in the middle, I couldn’t see it clearly, and only a clear word was left, "Xiao"!"
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he began to translate the general meaning of those densely packed sacred texts.
The following words clearly record how noble the bloodline of this "Xiao" princess is, as well as how excellent her appearance is.
She is the eldest daughter of Jiang Ziya, and her maternal bloodline is also very noble. She is a noble demigod second only to the Son of God.
The appearance of this princess was so extraordinary that all the women and gods in the world were ashamed to see her mutilating herself and dared not take a look at her face.
Her skin and hair were as lustrous as gemstones, and her movements and smiles were like those of a frightened bird. She was good at singing and dancing, knew alchemy, and shone brightly when talking and laughing. No one in the world could not help but admire her.
Jiang Ziya sincerely described in the article that he was willing to give up his love for this golden girl and marry Fengdu forever in the Qin and Jin Dynasties. From then on, they would get married and there would be no more wars.
The article also clearly states that this princess has the blood of the ancient gods.
She married into Fengdu as a demigod and begged for the position of the Queen of the Underworld. From then on, she ascended the divine list and could sit next to the ancient gods and be named the righteous god.
He has been blessed for three lifetimes, and for this reason, I would like to offer him countless treasures and tributes, all of which are rare things to be seen in heaven and on earth.
In the article, Jiang Ziya humbled himself as a subordinate god, saying that if he sent his daughter to Fengdu to be the queen of the underworld, he could sacrifice his own life, and so on.