If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

"It's true," Ning Yuan nodded, "I never boast, I focus on seeking truth from facts."

"That's it," Wen Huanchao nodded doubtfully, "I also hope it's an emperor's tomb. Let's go up the mountain first and take a look at the place where the bronze sword was dug out yesterday."

"Okay." Ning Yuan led the way.

Soon, Ning Yuan brought the experts to a large pit, where the group of tomb robbers were arrested yesterday.

Wen Huan looked at the robber hole dug on the ground and saw that the color of the soil was still very fresh. Then he looked around and said fearfully: "If there really is a Han tomb here, the tomb chamber should be around here. This robber hole The fight is very close, there is an expert among these tomb robbers."

Ning Yuan thought of what Zhang Shan had reported to him this morning about the interrogation testimony of the tomb robbers, and said, "I don't know whether you are a good person or not. Anyway, those tomb robbers said that their ancestors were gold-touching captains, so I don't know whether it is true or not."

"Captain Jin?" Wen Huanchao was stunned for a moment, "Is your surname Zhang?"

"Yes, the leader of that group of tomb robbers is an old man named Zhang Sansheng. Do you know him?" Ning Yuan said in surprise.

"It's him. He's an old classmate. We are both from the Department of Archeology." Wen Huanchao clapped his hands excitedly.

There was a reminiscence in his expression: "We were in the same dormitory, and he and I were bunk beds. At about ten o'clock in the evening, as soon as the lights were turned off, he would tell our brothers about the tomb robbing notes written by his ancestor, Captain Mo Jin. It was always interesting. ”

"Oh, it turns out that he is really a descendant of Captain Jin." Ning Yuan smacked his lips.

"Well, this old boy's professional performance is the best in our department. At that time, he was often first and I was second." Wen Huanchao said.

Ning Yuan exclaimed: "It seems that this old man has something, then why didn't he join the archaeological team and go to rob tombs instead?"

Wen Huanchao cursed: "His kid's thoughts are different from those of us normal people. In today's terms, he is a bit of a middle schooler. When he was in school, he shouted: How can a man live between heaven and earth? Yu Yu has been living under others for a long time, and he went out to fly solo after graduation. In the past few years, I asked him to join the archaeological team and take the title of deputy director, but he didn't agree."

"I didn't expect this person to have the legacy of Marquis Wen." Ning Yuan's eyes lit up.

"But he is a tomb robber after all. Don't you want to persuade your old classmate?" Ning Yuan looked at Wen Huanchao and asked.

Wen Huai waved his hand and said, "His one is not considered a tomb robber."

"Huh?" Ning Yuan was stunned for a moment.

No, this can be washed too?

Wen Huanchao explained: "His unconventional character, well... all the big leaders in the ministry know about it, and they agree with him to do this, because his tomb robbing techniques... are extremely professional. Pay attention, I am not saying he is scientific. I just say that he is very professional. A few years ago, we found a large tomb, and after working for a long time, we just couldn't get in."

"Later, I had no choice but to find this guy. He was holding a cane and kept talking for a long time. Finally, he clicked on a place and told everyone to dig a hole diagonally to get in. As a result, we were so direct. After entering the main tomb chamber, do you think this is outrageous?" Wen Huan still found it incredible when talking about this incident.

"Frog fun, awesome~" Ning Yuan screamed.

Qin Zhuguo had been listening to the conversation between the two, and nodded with approval: "He does have some abilities."

Obviously, he had also heard of Zhang Sansheng.

Wen Huanchao continued: "And he robbed tombs not to resell cultural relics, but to... refresh his ancestors' achievements in tomb robbing. After getting the cultural relics, he turned them over, so the higher-ups have always turned a blind eye to his behavior. One eye.”

Ning Yuan spread his hands and said, "That means this old man is one of our own. I'll call him back and let him go."

"Okay." Wen Huancao nodded.

At this time, Zhang Shan answered the phone. After finishing the call, he came back and said: "Director, the bureau called and said that the old man has been clamoring to atone for his sins and come to participate in the excavation of the tomb."

Ning Yuan looked at Xiang Wen and them to see what they would say.

Wen Huanchao and Qin Zhuguo looked at each other, nodded and said, "If he could come, the excavation of this Han tomb would be much faster."

Ning Yuan was very happy. The sooner this Han tomb was unearthed, the sooner the matter of abolishing the county and establishing it as a county could be implemented.

"Zhang Shan, please arrange for someone to send Zhang Sansheng here respectfully and with a more polite attitude." Ning Yuan ordered.

"Received." Zhang Shan also heard that Zhang Sansheng was an archaeological expert and immediately followed the instructions.

After this time.

Wen Huan personally went to battle against them and started digging where the bronze sword had been dug out.

Ning Yuan called to Zhang Shan and the others, wanting to step forward to help.

Wen Huanchao waved his hand and refused: "This is a very professional job, you can't help."

If it was an ordinary tomb, he wouldn't mind Ning Yuan and others helping him, but this was most likely a Han tomb with great historical value. This layman came to dig the soil, and his hands and feet were neither light nor heavy. He accidentally shoveled one of his cultural relics. That would be a big loss.

Ning Yuan had no choice but to stop.

soon.

Wen Huai shouted: "I found something."

Ning Yuan and others immediately looked over. Qin Zhuguo, who was digging the soil, stood up in excitement and ran to Wen Huanchao's side.

"What did you find?"

Wen Huanchao was seen holding a hard object in his hand, with a lot of mud on it. It looked like a cup.

Wen Huanxiang took out a small brush from his clothes bag and began to brush off the dirt on the cup layer by layer.

Soon, a jade cup with a flawless white jade body and four gold hoops on it appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"The high-footed jade cup," Qin Zhuguo lost his voice, "This is a royal object of the Han Dynasty. Wait, why is the color so bright?"

Where is Huang?

Let me ask you, where is Huang?

It's been buried underground for thousands of years, so it's finally turning yellow, right?

Wen Huanchao looked at the jade cup in his hand, also lost in thought.

If this tall jade cup was not dug out with his own hands, if the material of this cup was not of the finest jade, he would believe it if it was said to be a newly made handicraft.

"It can basically be dated. There is a tomb of an emperor from the Han Dynasty below. The bronze sword and the tall jade cup are the tomb utensils specially used for the burial of emperors." Wen Huancao suppressed the doubts in his heart for the time being and concluded.

Qin Zhuguo nodded: "I agree. Don't go through the process now. Just call and ask the archaeological team to come over."

"Well, in addition, we need to apply for military protection. This kind of large tomb cannot be lost."

"clear."

The two old men communicated for a while.

Wen also said to Wen Zaiye, who was looking to the side with his eyes constantly glancing at the jade cup: "Xiaoye, go call and ask your senior brothers and sisters to come over. We have made a major discovery here."

Wen Zaiye said excitedly: "Okay, I'll go and inform them right away. With this big tomb, it won't be justified if his ten doctoral theses are not published."

"You kid." Wen Huai smiled and shook his head.

After Qin Zhuguo heard this, he stopped and ran to the side to make a phone call.

Who doesn’t have disciples, disciples or anything like that?

The students he taught were all worried about choosing a topic for their doctoral thesis recently.

The two of them went to their respective contacts.

Half an hour later, a white-haired old man led noisily up the mountain with three or forty people.

"I, Zhang Sansheng, am back again."

Wen Huanchao, who was digging in the soil, paused when he heard this familiar voice, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the person.

"You kid, you are finally here, come and help me." Wen Huai pointed at the half of the long sword exposed in the soil.

"Help me?" Zhang Sansheng came to Wen Huanchao's side with his hands clasped behind his back. He looked at the pit dug under him and said, "It's better for you to help me. Next is my main battlefield. .”

Zhang Sansheng said coaxingly.

"See what you can do." Wen Huan rolled his eyes at the speechless Zhi.

"If I hadn't spoken, you would still be squatting in the cell. Can you come out now?" Wen Huan asked.

"Well, let's just say I owe you a favor." Zhang Sansheng said shyly.

"No more chattering, let's start digging the ancient tombs. I have brought more than thirty people, all of whom are good at tomb robbers." Zhang Sansheng waved his hand and pointed to Zhang Qiling and other disciples behind him.

"Well, you're welcome to join us."

Everyone dug the grave happily.

Soon, people came up from the mountain again.

Ning Yuan took a look and found that it was the county magistrate Fang Tai and some staff from the county cultural bureau.

At this moment, Fang Tai's hands hurriedly wiped the sweat from his face.

As a middle-aged fat man who lacks exercise, climbing this section of Wolong Mountain almost killed him.

At this moment, the clothes on his body were completely soaked.

"Director Ning, what do the experts say?" Fang Tai asked anxiously with a red face.

Ning Yuan raised his hand and pointed to the open space not far away. There were more than a dozen cultural relics neatly placed on the ground there, and they were guarded by dedicated personnel.

"Magistrate Fang, look over there. More than a dozen cultural relics have been unearthed. Experts have concluded that this is a complete tomb of a Han Dynasty emperor," Ning Yuan said.

"Okay, this is good." Fang Tai's face flushed even more excitedly.

Unearthing an emperor's tomb from the Han Dynasty, it would be a bit difficult to abolish the county and establish a county.

But if we just mention one thing and establish county-level counties, it will be easy to do.

It’s already amazing to be able to mention it even once, right?

In the past few years, among so many counties across the country, none has been able to pass the application to establish a county-level county.

You know how difficult this kind of thing is.

Through the construction in the early years, Huai'an County is ready for everything, except for the cultural heritage.

But now, isn’t this shareholder trend coming?

This Ning Yuan was indeed his lucky general.

Fang Tai put his arms around Ning Yuan's shoulders and said excitedly, "Let me just say, you are a talent."

"Where are the experts? Take me to meet the experts." Fang Tai's eyes glanced left and right in the crowd.

"Experts probably don't have time to talk to you right now." Ning Yuan pointed at Wen Huan who was busy in the tomb.

"This is what it looks like," Fang Tai looked at the staff of the County Cultural Bureau on the side, "Can you go up and help me?"

"Okay." The staff of the County Cultural Bureau looked equally excited.

It's embarrassing to say that after so long after being admitted to the Cultural Affairs Bureau, many of them have not touched any decent cultural relics.

In fact, Huai'an County is located in a remote place and its humanities and history are too thin.

Therefore, they are very idle at work every day and cannot find a direction to work hard.

Unexpectedly, Huai'an County, which had been silent for so long, would actually hold back a sudden explosion.

A tomb of an emperor from the Han Dynasty was directly exploded.

At this time, everyone in the Cultural Affairs Bureau was crazy with joy.

I can finally feel the joy of work.

The staff of the Cultural Affairs Bureau came forward excitedly, found Wen Huanchao, and asked him to arrange the task.

Wen Huanchao was very busy at this moment. Hearing that someone from the County Cultural Bureau was here, he was very happy.

Although the people in the County Cultural Bureau are definitely not as good as professional archaeologists in terms of professional knowledge, it is still very good to help them on the side.

Wen Huanchao readily arranged their own archaeological work for them.