Let you walk around the world, you start to catch traffickers

Then turn around.

Looking at an unremarkable stone sculpture not far away, "Actually, if you look carefully, the answer is always in front of us."

Several young and energetic students.

I really can't understand his babbling appearance.

One of them stiffened his neck and said, "Isn't this the most common stone town in Han tombs?"

"I have checked every one of the ones used to curse and scare the tomb robbers. What answer can there be?"

Many experts are silent.

Feng Dingyi also frowned.

He also checked that stone town just now, and there was no difference, and he obviously didn't agree with Zhou Ling's statement.

And Zhou Ling didn't explain too much.

In the bright light of the searchlight, he walked straight to the stone town.

Break it gently with your hands.

Immediately after, everyone heard a "click", and then the innermost floor of the tomb began to move.

While everyone was stunned, a dark passage slowly appeared.

"You guys did double-check it over and over again."

"However, you are all elites in the archaeological field, so you must attach great importance to these cultural relics, and you will not make such a reckless move like me."

Zhou Ling's explanation gave everyone a lot of face, "I was just lucky, and I read this kind of situation hidden in the universe in an ancient book in school..."

When he said it.

In the huge tomb, only the sound of everyone's heavy breathing can be heard.

Secret passages!

A tomb within a tomb!

Especially those old experts who are getting old.

I have almost dedicated my whole life to national archeology, and I have seen too many strange tombs.

But this kind of doll-like mausoleum is still the first time I have seen it!

"Wait, don't rush in."

"The tomb has been sealed for more than 1000 years. Let the air inside circulate first."

After all, it is the Big Dipper of the archaeological world.

Feng Dingyi quickly woke up from the shock, and hurriedly stopped those young people who wanted to go down immediately.

An old expert can't afford to lose his temper.

Stepping forward quickly, he grabbed Zhou Ling's arm, "Young man, you just said that this may be a virtual tomb built by Ma Miao."

"Then do you know what's worth his painstaking efforts down here?"

After Zhou Ling pretended to meditate.

No more tweaking.

He said directly, "Han Zuo Dian is in a coma, and Deng Ai took Xichuan by day's difference. The many generals in Bashu are pitiful, and they are not as good as Jiangyou Li Shixian..."

Jiangyou Li's family.

He repeated the name over and over in his mouth.

After a while, the old expert's eyes brightened, "This poem was written by Luo Guanzhong in Romance of the Three Kingdoms."

"You, you mean that the real buried one here is Ma Miao's wife, Mrs. Li?"

All present are readers.

He is also a scholar in the history department.

Naturally, they are all too familiar with "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

But this unpopular poem is not remembered by many people.

Only a few old scholars really understood what Zhou Ling meant.

There was a look of extreme shock on his face.

If it was Mrs. Li who was buried below, then history might have to be rewritten!

Although it's just a bit of a little-known...

Chapter 10 Don't Pretend!Showdown!I am a child of workers and peasants!

"Old, teacher, check it out!"

"This is, this is the tomb of Ma Miao's wife Li Shi!"

Wait until the ventilation is almost there.

A few young people couldn't wait to jump down the secret path.

Within a few ten minutes, a person climbed up and said excitedly, "The tomb below is not big. We found the tombstone and epitaph..."

After listening to him.

Several old experts, including Feng Dingyi, all rolled their throats a few times with difficulty.

They all looked at each other.

They all saw unconcealable ecstasy in their eyes.

According to the records of "Three Kingdoms".

Mrs. Li is Ma Miao's wife.

When Deng Ai was ordered to Pingchuan, Ma Miao was defeated in the first battle, and then surrendered to Wei.

On the contrary, Mrs. Li is unparalleled in staunchness.

After reprimanding her husband, she hanged herself to show her ambition.

Later, when Deng Ai found out about it, he buried this strange woman through the ages...

But now it seems.

The truth of the year may not be as recorded in the history books.

Ma Miao, who has been infamous through the ages, is very likely to be rehabilitated!

"Good good!"

"The ancient history is the reference, and the ancient inscriptions are the truth. This part of the history of Jiangyouguan in the Three Kingdoms may take a long time to be truly restored in our hands!"

An old expert couldn't hide his excitement.

He turned around and held Zhou Ling's hands tightly, "Young man, thank you for letting us old things not pass by the real history!"

Zhou Ling smiled wryly.

Lian Dao dare not.

As an outsider, it is difficult for him to empathize with these old people who have studied history all their lives.

It was just that in Nashi Town, a system dialog box popped up.

He can manifest himself before others.

It seemed that he could see his embarrassment.

Feng Dingyi smiled, stepped forward and explained to him, "Young man, it may be difficult for you to understand our mood at the moment, but..."

"Mo ridicules that scholars are useless. History has always been jealous of Boyan. History books are credible but not completely credible. What we old people have to do is to try our best to unseal the truth that has been dusted in the long river of history."

Done.

He stroked the heavy frame on the bridge of his nose.

He bowed deeply to Zhou Ling respectfully, "I would like to accept the bet, and you can choose one item from all my collections!"

His move.

Zhou Ling was so frightened that he hurriedly bowed in return, "Mr. Feng, you're joking. Why would you be willing to admit defeat? It's just a verbal joke."

Don't look at the poor signal in the tomb.

Zhao Muxue's mobile phone is specially made by the program group. Not only does it have sufficient power and high configuration, but as long as it is in a place covered by Beidou, the signal will not be interrupted.

If he dared to accept Feng Dingyi's things.

No need to wait until the next day.

It will definitely be tempted by others, and it is not impossible to be scolded on the hot search!

"Haha, young man, don't be modest."

"Old Feng has a lot of good things. With your eyesight, if you pick one at random, no one will dare to say anything."

An old expert laughed out loud.

While in a good mood, he still did not forget to point out, "Especially the pendant on his neck, tsk tsk tsk..."

Zhou Ling smiled wryly.

Just glanced over.

The system immediately popped up a chat box.

[White Jade Lingxiao flower pendant: Mingde three-year system, market price ￥120W]

This thing is not wanted.

If you want it, you don't dare to wear it out and show off in the market.

Germany does not match.

Beware of being cut off...

Under the persuasion of many old experts, Zhou Ling had no choice but to point to Feng Dingyi's pen in his shirt pocket.

"Your shameless junior, do you want this pen?"

Domestic hero brand fountain pen.

It's not very precious, but it has some age.

Especially being able to be worn by Feng Dingyi, it must have a special meaning.

Zhou Ling chose it, which not only did not refute the face of the old experts, but also gave Feng Lao a step down.

It is a helpless move that kills two birds with one stone.

"You want this pen?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Feng Dingyi's face.

He's not the type to show off.

The jade pendant around his neck was a gift from his wife before his death, and he carried it with him just to see things and think about others.

Not because of its amazing value.

If Zhou Ling really asks for it, then he is in a dilemma.

"If this is very important to Mr. Feng, the younger generation will not dare to force it."

In the eight 90s.

Intellectuals like to wear a pen on their shirts or Chinese tunic suits to show their identity and taste.

In this age.

Still retaining this style, except for the old stubbornness, then there is only a special meaning left.

Even if the system does not pop up a dialog box.

It's not like Zhou Ling doesn't even have this bit of vision...