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Chapter 498 Extra: Watching a Movie in Daqin (2)

After passing through the long tunnel, Xiao Zhang walked into the crowd and asked a boy who was digging the soil:

"Hello, comrade. I am Xiao Zhang, a reporter from Today's News."

"I wonder how our archaeological progress is going now?"

Hearing Xiao Zhang's words, the boy who was concentrating on digging the soil raised his head, wiped his sweat and smiled: "Based on the cultural relics unearthed so far, this ancient tomb is definitely from the Qin Dynasty."

"But who the owner of the tomb is may need to be deduced by experts before we can know."

"I'm on the periphery here. If you want to know the situation, you have to go inside."

"Professor Yang Ming from our college is in there. You can ask him if you have any questions."

Hearing the boy's words, Xiao Zhang's eyes flashed with surprise, "Is it Professor Yang Ming from the Hundred Schools Academy?"

The boy nodded, "Yes."

Xiao Zhang nodded and smiled at the boy: "Okay, thank you."

After saying that, Xiao Zhang continued to walk inside and introduced himself to the camera as he walked.

"Professor Yang Ming of Baijia Academy is the first person in China to study Qin history."

"Now that he has rushed here, I think it's not too late for us to uncover the true identity of the tomb owner."

As he said that, Xiao Zhang smiled and said, "Here, Xiao Zhang is going to randomly ask everyone a historical question. Who is the founder of the Hundred Schools Academy, the first school in our Dragon Country?"

"If everyone knows the answer, they can respond fairly."

Xiao Zhang had just finished speaking when the live broadcast screen next to him suddenly became blurred. The two words "Li Si" in different sizes occupied the screen.

The camera moved to the screen, looking at the words flashing continuously, Xiao Zhang smiled generously and said: "It seems that his family still remembers this knowledge point."

"That's right. The founder of the Hundred Schools Academy was none other than Li Si, the Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty."

"hiss..........."

Hearing the words coming from the light curtain, all the officials standing in front of Zhangtai Palace turned their eyes to Li Si.

Will this guy become the prime minister in the future? And also preside over the construction of a palace of learning that lasted for thousands of years?

Li Si stood there calmly and composedly. No matter how others looked at him, he always had an expressionless and cold look.

But at this moment, he was extremely excited.

He will become the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, second only to the emperor.

Thinking of this, he quickly looked up at the light curtain in the air, wanting to see if the young lady named Xiao Zhang would say anything else.

Xiao Zhang took the microphone and explained seriously:

"In the 23rd year of the reign of King Zheng of Qin, King Ying Zheng went to Yingchen to quell the rebellion, and the Crown Princess Ying Yuanman founded the country. During this period, the Crown Princess proposed to build a Hundred Schools Academy, and handed the task of building the academy to Li Si, who was the Chief Clerk at the time."

"Now, thousands of years have passed, and the great ancestors have left us, but the Hundred Schools Academy still stands outside the city of Xianyang, continuously cultivating talents for our Dragon Country..."

After hearing the words from the light curtain, Li Si was no longer as calm as before.

He looked at the light curtain with a complicated and excited look. The academy founded by him, Li Si, had lasted for thousands of years without being defeated.

Then, wouldn't he be remembered for eternity......

Ying Zheng turned around and looked at Li Si with a calm gaze, "You... are not bad."

Hearing Ying Zheng's calm words, Li Si instantly woke up from his excitement and bowed respectfully to Ying Zheng, saying, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

"Your Majesty, according to what the light curtain said, I guess that the world in the light curtain is thousands of years later."

Prime Minister Wang Wan bowed and said to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly: "Now it seems that it is indeed the case."

"Keep reading. I want to see which person in the future has the courage to dig up the tomb of my son Hu Hai."

When the court officials heard what Ying Zheng said, they fell silent instantly.

They almost forgot that the people in the light curtain were digging the tomb of Master Hu Hai.

No wonder the king looked so unhappy. If they saw his son’s grave being dug up, he would surely be furious.

Inside the light curtain, Xiao Zhang walked through the long and narrow corridor, and after verifying his identity, he entered the main tomb chamber.

As the camera moved around the main tomb chamber, everyone could see the structure of the tomb chamber clearly. At the same time, a large coffin appeared on the screen.

Seeing Xiao Zhang coming, Yang Ming nodded to her politely: "Welcome reporter Xiao Zhang."

Xiao Zhang smiled generously, "Professor Yang, has the owner of the curtain been determined?"

Yang Ming nodded meticulously, "It is confirmed that the owner of the tomb is none other than Prince Hu Hai of the Qin Dynasty."

As he spoke, Yang Ming pointed to the staff holding cameras at the entrance of the tomb and said with a smile:

"You came at the right time. There were too many people in our live broadcast room, causing many people to be offline."

"Now that you're here, you can divert some of the people."

As he spoke, Yang Ming pushed his glasses up carefully, pointed at the sandalwood incense placed next to the coffin and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to open the coffin directly, but compatriots from all over the country are calling on me to open this box first."

"It's hard for me to make a decision right now. Reporter Zhang, please help me."

Hearing Yang Ming say this, Xiao Zhang was not polite and pointed at Tan Mu Xiangzi and said with a smile: "Professor, we should listen to the opinions of the people."

As he spoke, Xiao Zhang smiled at the camera and said to the people in front of the screen: "Since we discovered the tomb of Li Si, the Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty, we found out that this sandalwood box contained family letters and other things."

"Everyone is very interested in the private lives of our ancestors. Now let's ask Professor Yang to open the box and see if there are any family letters written by the First Emperor or Emperor Wen Zhao to Master Hu Hai."

Upon hearing that Li Si's tomb had been discovered and even the family letters placed next to the coffin had been read by later generations, the ministers could not help but look at Li Si with pity.

What's the point of leaving a good reputation for eternity? Won't your grave be dug up anyway?

Not to mention the ministers, even Ying Zheng's look at Li Si became complicated.

Li Si was really unlucky. His grave was dug up by his descendants.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng secretly made up his mind that his tomb must be built more rigorously so that future generations would not be able to dig it up.

If he doesn't let Ying Zheng save his face, where will he put it?

As the camera zoomed in, Yang Ming put on special gloves and opened the barrage box with extra care.

The moment the box was opened, letters appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this, everyone under the light curtain was filled with confusion.

What was in the box and why had they never seen it?

Didn’t this reporter named Xiao Zhang say that the contents were letters from home?

Shouldn't family letters be written on bamboo slips or cloth?

As Yang Ming carefully picked up the first letter, the small seal script familiar to the Qin people appeared on the paper that had remained indestructible for thousands of years.

"My father received it."

When Ying Zheng saw the familiar handwriting, his heart skipped a beat. This handwriting... was Yuan Man's.

Could it be that this letter was written to him by Yuan Man?

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