After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Gu Siyan carried Zhong Yao's schoolbag and followed the two of them. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke: "Teacher Li, what happened with the mother and son just now?"

Li Changfeng waved his hands helplessly. "For some students with excellent academic performance and good conduct, our school will issue an admission quota in advance for reservation. This family also has an older daughter, who is only one year older than the son. The elder sister started school a year later, but she is a very good student. This quota was originally given to her."

"As a result, they took advantage of the situation and her brother got the admission quota. Now this girl is forced by her parents to drop out of school and work. It's really..."

Gu Siyan raised his mouth in disdain: "What era is it now? You still favor boys over girls."

Li Changfeng waved his hand: "Don't let the mother hear this. I just asked her why she favors boys over girls. This is not fair to my sister. Guess what she said?"

Li Changfeng sighed helplessly: "She pointed at my nose and scolded me, and almost hit me. She said I was dirty and that I learned a few words and then randomly attributed them to others. She said that her family did not favor boys over girls, she just wanted to spell a good word."

Gu Siyan's mouth twitched speechlessly, "Then why didn't she hang herself? That would have spelled out the word 'diao'."

Li Changfeng: “…”

Zhong Yao: “…”

Li Changfeng couldn't help laughing out loud. He tilted his head to look over. The young man who said this didn't have any intention of being humorous or joking. He frowned slightly, his expression was full of disdain and disgust for this family.

Zhong Yao lowered his head and held back his laughter.

The four little ones in the space also stared at Gu Siyan blankly.

Zhong Yao: "See, I told you before that I learned how to curse from him. Gu Siyan has such a vicious mouth that I can't beat him in cursing."

Hei Yao nodded blankly: "I've seen it today."

After receiving the textbooks, Zhong Yao stuffed all the books into his schoolbag and was about to say goodbye to Li Changfeng.

However, when asked about the emergency contact, Zhong Yao thought about it and filled in Jiang Tao's name despite Gu Siyan's resentful gaze.

Gu Siyan held on to the notebook tightly and refused to let go, insisting that Zhong Yao replace it with his.

Li Changfeng looked left and right and didn't know whether to intervene.

Zhong Yao had no choice but to fill in Gu Siyan's contact information under Jiang Tao's phone number and added a note at the end.

"Teacher, if it's good, call him, if it's bad, call my dad."

Li Changfeng: "...Okay."

Student Zhong Yao, does your father know that you are doing this?

Gu Siyan held the emergency contact book and nodded with satisfaction before returning it to Li Changfeng.

In the afternoon, Zhong Yao arrived at the Mausoleum of Emperor Wei Yue and was stopped by layers of police at the gate.

She took out her pass and was let in.

The scale of the Wei Yue Emperor's Mausoleum is grand and magnificent, which is breathtaking. The entire underground palace covers an area of ​​dozens of miles. From the entrance of the underground palace to the main building, there is a smooth road made of countless bluestones. On both sides of the road stand rows of finely carved stone figures, as if they are loyal servants who still guard their masters after death.

The main building houses the remains of Emperor Wei Yue and a large number of precious burial objects.

The underground palace is magnificent and the stone walls are even inlaid with countless gems, perfectly reflecting the prosperity during the reign of Emperor Wei Yue.

Zhong Yao and her colleagues’ task was to sort out and repair the funerary objects.

Everyone had arrived in the morning, except for her, who arrived half a day late because she was attending the opening ceremony.

Jiang Wenbin wore a festive red windbreaker today, saying it was a new look for the new month. He pulled her aside and found a girl in her thirties.

"Ayao, we were divided into groups this morning. You were supposed to be in Group 7, responsible for the peripheral cultural relics. Your sister was assigned to Group 1. The workload of the main tomb is tedious and difficult. She is a newcomer and really doesn't have the confidence to face it. Can you switch groups with her?"

The elder sister looked at Zhong Yao pleadingly: "Sister, I'm so sorry, I'm really not sure, I'm afraid of making a mistake and causing a disaster. The president said that your talent is better than mine, can you please switch groups with me?"

The other party's attitude was sincere, and Senior Brother Jiang would not be able to escape blame if an accident occurred, so Zhong Yao agreed without much thought.

Jiang Wenbin also knew that Zhong Yao agreed because of his consideration. At this moment, he was so moved that he wanted to pick up his caring junior sister and spin around in circles.

"Ayao, you came at the right time. The first group will enter the tomb soon." Jiang Wenbin winked at her. "You are the first one to see the true appearance of Emperor Wei Yue."

Zhong Yao shrugged. "What's so good about a skeleton?"

Jiang Wenbin: “…That’s not the case.”

He handed the tool kit to Zhong Yao, gave her some instructions, and sent her to a team.

The person in charge of the group had white hair. When he saw Zhong Yao, he was stunned and asked, "Little boy, how old are you?"

Jiang Wenbin smiled and said, "Teacher Wen, this is my assistant, Zhong Yao, who is also my close junior sister. Don't look at her young age, I intend to hand over the Handicraft Association to her."

Hearing this, Wen Bo looked at Zhong Yao in surprise.

She pursed her lips slightly and greeted everyone in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

He had changed out of his school uniform long ago and put on a gray outfit. He was fully equipped and his back was straight. He didn't look like an ordinary person at first glance.

Wen Bo smiled sincerely and said, "The Yangtze River's waves behind push forward the waves ahead. With such outstanding young people, many of our Chinese heritages will not be broken no matter how long it takes."

The crowd began to go deeper. The closer they got to the main body of the mausoleum, the more they could feel the prosperity of the time, especially the coffin of Emperor Wei Yue. Not only was it inlaid with many precious gems, but the entire coffin was made of pure gold.

Zhong Yao remembered the ten kilograms of gold her grandfather gave her.

She looked at Wei Yue's pure gold coffin from afar and shed tears of jealousy. How much would 280 million be worth?

Wen Bo glanced at her through his protective glasses, and patted Zhong Yao's shoulder with great understanding. His voice was a little muffled through the mask.

"It's the first time you see this scene. You must be shocked and feel a sense of loss for the past."

Zhong Yao nodded in agreement. She felt more than just disappointed. She felt so uncomfortable that she almost suffocated when she thought that such a big golden coffin had nothing to do with her.

Even if we take a step back, is it really true that she cannot rob tombs?

In the space, Moonlight could see clearly a line of small green characters inlaid on the opening and closing of the coffin.

"Mother, if you open the coffin, you will die."

"Hmm?" Zhong Yao looked in the direction indicated by the moonlight, and sure enough, he saw four words at the opening of the coffin.

In fact, if she was not mistaken, the material of these four words was inlaid with broken jade.

This jadeite material would be sold for at least 50 million yuan now. Now it has been broken into pieces and embedded in the coffin.

Below these four words, there are two semicircular grooves, as if something was originally embedded here.

Zhong Yao pointed to everyone and said, "Teachers, if the coffin is opened, it means death. Why open it again?"

Someone laughed and said, "Since ancient times, everyone has to die, so of course it has to be opened."

Next, Zhong Yao stayed with them for three days. The main tomb was well preserved, and there were few damaged artifacts. During these three days, Zhong Yao and his team collected all the artifacts without much trouble.

However, the people responsible for opening the coffin found nothing, and Wen Bo was even considering whether to cut the golden coffin in half.

Zhong Yao came over and said, "Teacher Wen, it still can't be opened?"

Wen Bo shook his head helplessly, "I've tried everything, but I can't even pry it open."