After Gao Yuan explained the fake eyeballs clearly, the two young men let out a sigh of relief.
The little puppy rolled his eyes and said.
"Damn it!"
"Make a fake head that looks like the real thing, so I won't be scared to death anymore."
"correct!"
"What's the point of having a fake head inside the coffin?"
"Isn't this just what you need after you've eaten enough?"
"nonsense!"
"Of course it works." Gao Yuan said.
"What's the use?" ??
"Instead of a real head, of course?"
"No, Brother Yuan, what do you mean by this?"
"The fake head replaces the real head, but what about the real head?"
"What do you think?"
"If you had a real head, wouldn't you need to make it a wooden one?"
"You didn't look carefully just now."
"The head is made of wood, but the body might just be real bones!"
"Oh my god!"
The little puppy screamed and took two steps back. Eighty-four thousand pores opened instantly, and goosebumps broke out all over his body.
"What's wrong with you?" Gao Yuan asked angrily.
"Brother Yuan!"
"Well, the headless ghost is even more powerful!"
"Call my brother to come up and let's go back!"
"I am afraid!"
"puff!"
"go to hell"
There was a lively group at the top, and Lu Fei was also busy at the bottom.
Don't rush to clean the inside of the coffin. Use a flashlight to take a closer look outside.
The hole made by the little puppy happened to be the head of the coffin, and the remaining half of the coffin board was not broken and was covered by more than 30 centimeters of soil.
The soil is also densely covered with willow roots of varying thicknesses.
It is precisely because of the strength of these roots that the golden nanmu coffin was squeezed and deformed, leaving gaps, and the coffin was filled with seepage water.
Due to moisture inside and outside, even the golden nanmu has become severely rotten.
However, if it were not small The dog's human bomb will not break and collapse no matter how strong it is for hundreds of years.
As for the stench in the sewage, it is not the smell of corpse liquid, but the smell of stagnant water and decay.
Lu Fei put his hands into the bottom of the sewage and started groping from the head of the coffin.
The bottom is a layer of thick silt. In the silt, the first time you touch it is a big thing with a special texture.
After touching it carefully, it should be a hat crown, but the material does not look like cloth.
Carefully clean it with your hands to get the thing out of the mud, and then try to take it out.
With both hands, this thing has some weight.
Worried about causing harm to this thing, Lu Fei tried his best to move as gently as possible.
But when this thing surfaced, Lu Fei was disappointed.
This is a gold crown.
It's slightly deformed, but overall it's still well preserved.
The golden crown is 25 centimeters high, the back mountain is about 20 centimeters high, and the crown is 15 centimeters high.
The whole golden crown is made of gold wire, and each part is connected by thick gold wire.
The braided strips made of double gold wire are pressed and seamed on the outside, the two folded corners are braided separately, and the lower part is inserted into the rectangular tube.
The lower edge of the back mountain is rolled with grass pattern lace, and the lower part is made into a crown-shaped hat.
The mouth of the crown is slightly oval and embedded with a gold ring.
This gold crown is exquisite in shape and quite complicated in craftsmanship.
Making such a gold crown requires craftsmen to spend a lot of effort during welding.
It takes many years of work experience and mastering the appropriate heat to complete such a difficult craft product.
Although the golden crown is beautifully shaped and highly skilled, its value cannot be overstated.
Because this golden crown shouldn't be here.
In ancient times, golden crowns were exclusive to the emperor.
Although this coffin is expensive, its specifications are vastly different from those of the imperial mausoleum.
It can't be the emperor's body.
Since he is not the emperor, no matter who he is, the appearance of the golden crown is unjust and unjust.
For collection, it is simply worthless.
For example, if the emperor uses mud to make a seal, it is also called a seal.
And even if others use the best materials, it can only be called a seal.
Even if the words on the seal were engraved on the treasure of a certain emperor, no one would agree with it.
This golden crown has the same properties.
No matter how exquisite and luxurious it is, it is still a fake.
Has no collection value.
The only use of taking it back is to melt it and make jewelry.
Lu Fei threw the golden crown aside and continued groping in the sewage.
After groping for two minutes, I discovered something more to the left of where I just found the golden crown.
This thing is rectangular, about thirty centimeters long and twenty centimeters wide, and is also deep in the mud.
After cleaning it for a while, he felt it was almost done. Lu Fei picked it up with force, only to find that this thing was much heavier than the golden crown just now.
Holding his hands out of the water, Lu Fei's eyes lit up.
This is a gold medal inlaid with wood.
The wooden board was badly damaged, but the gold medal was intact.
The gold medal is a little over twenty centimeters long and fifteen centimeters wide, with an incised official script on it.
After washing the mud on the words in the sewage, Lu Fei watched carefully with a flashlight.
[Entered the Imperial College in the tenth year of Jiajing]
[In the 14th year of Jiajing's reign, he was awarded the title of Governor of Zuojun's Mansion]
[In the spring of the 16th year of Jiajing's reign, he was appointed as the capital's Shuntian Prefecture to rule the country]
[In the 22nd year of Jiajing, he was appointed Shaoqing of Shangbaosi]
[In the 24th year of Jiajing's reign, he was promoted to Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, and he was still in charge of Shangbao Secretary]
The gold medal is densely covered with records of his life and tenure. This is his epitaph.
One final word.
【My son died young , I am heartbroken for my father, and I will rest here forever. I hope my son will be reborn as soon as possible]
This epitaph is a bit special. Although it does not mention anyone's name, people who have studied history can immediately guess who this person is from the official performance and entry date.
Lu Fei was shocked when he thought of this person's name.
I was surprised and felt even more incredible at the same time.
Because this person should not be buried here at all.
Speaking of the owner of this tomb, that’s awesome.
This man is also a rich second generation, but he is different from the little bitch Wang Xinlei.
He was the most powerful second-generation rich man of his era.
none of them.
This man is a romantic man, he is as rich as the country, and his father has all the power in the world.
His father's name is Yan Song.
The tomb owner of this fake head is Yan Shifan.
Yan Shifan entered the official career without taking the imperial examination. With Yan Song's reputation, he first entered the Imperial Academy to study and then became an official. He served as Shaoqing of Shangbaosi, Minister of Taichang Temple, right minister of the Ministry of Industry, and left minister of the Ministry of Industry.
With his father protecting him, it can be said that Yan Shifan was the most handsome boy during the Jiajing period.
Speaking of this princeling Yan Shifan, some people may not be familiar with him.
But when it comes to a very popular book in the Ming Dynasty, "Jin Ping Mei", everyone in the same field must have heard of it.
"Jin Ping Mei" is closely related to Mr. Yan.
The protagonist of this book, Ximen Daguanren, is based on Yan Shifan.
Yan Shifan's nickname was "Qing'er" and his nickname was "East Tower".
The author of "Jin Ping Mei" changed "East Tower" into "Ximen" and directly used the word "Qing" as his name to create this character to allude to Yan Shifan's extravagant life.
Let’s not examine whether “Ximen Qing” is based on Yan Shifan.
But Yan Shifan was greedy and cruel, and his corrupt life was very similar to Ximen Qing in the novel.
There is also a folk legend that Wang Shizhen, the author of this book, wrote "Jin-Ping Mei" to avenge the murder of his father.