Mountains and seas close at hand

Groundnut, ground-born flowers.

"Scent can soothe the spleen, pungent can moisten the lungs, it's a good product." Song Banyan pinched a peanut and threw it into his mouth, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Zhou Rao skillfully pressed the remote control, and the pictures on the wall switched one after another, and finally stopped under Song Banyan's signal.It was an extremely simple map, with a few strokes roughly delineating China and the neighboring countries whose borders it touches.In addition, there are a few red circles drawn casually.

Of these four circles, two of them are within the territory of Mongolia.The remaining two are in Ningxia and Inner Mongolia, Gansu, China.

Due to the secret burial system of the royal family in the Yuan Dynasty, the tombs of the fourteen emperors in the Yuan Dynasty have not been discovered by the public so far.For a century, archaeologists have traveled almost all over the Mongolian prairie in order to find the tomb of Genghis Khan, using high-tech such as landmine detectors and satellite photography, but all of them came back sadly.

Zhou Rao studied the labels next to the circle carefully, and Pan Xiaohong brought out the tea tray from the kitchen.With a wave of his hand, Song Banyan pushed all the materials on the coffee table onto the carpet.

"Whoa!"

Zhou Rao was startled, looked at the mess on the ground, tilted his head and praised: "Sister Song is really bold and informal."

Pan Xiaohong rolled his eyes, put the tea tray heavily on the table, and complained unceremoniously: "Pretentious!"

Song Banyan happily picked up the kettle to heat the cup, and while chewing, he said forcefully like an old master giving a lecture: "There is a saying in the ancients, peanuts are pure in taste, neither as hot as walnut meat, nor as cool as black taro and water chestnut, but fragrant when eaten. cute."

Pan Xiaohong slapped the truthful materials on the table, and said angrily: "Boss Song is really elegant. Remember to wash the teacups by yourself today, don't make excuses to keep the pots. I have checked on Baidu, and only purple sand pots can be kept."

Song Banyan didn't even notice it, and the teaspoon took a penny of Zhengshan Souchong from the jar.She lifted the water bottle high, and the water column rushed into the teapot like a waterfall, and the tea fragrance overflowed immediately.

After some procedures, Song Banyan picked up the justice pot and poured three cups of tea.She took a cup, took a sip, and then said with a smile: "Peanuts, longevity fruits. It's the most suitable for tea."

Zhou Rao was used to drinking English milk tea. Looking at the light brown and reddish tea soup, although he had no idea what to do, he picked it up and took a sip curiously.Lapsang Souchong tastes light and elegant, but it still has a bitter taste. Zhou Rao is not used to it: "Sister Song likes this kind of tea."

Song Banyan held the tea and sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and said in a leisurely and light tone, "It's good to drink tea, but I don't want to drink good tea."

Zhou Rao was about to speak when he suddenly felt a hint of sweetness in his tongue.

"Recovery?" Song Banyan glanced at him and said with a smile, "I drink tea, no matter how it tastes, it is good tea if you can return to sweetness."

What she said was understatement, but what she said meant a lot.

Zhou Rao nodded, knowing that she understood.

Song Banyan stopped talking, and after the first cup was finished, he pointed to the map projected on the wall and said, "Where is Genghis Khan's Mausoleum, I'm afraid no one knows now. Where we can think of, others have already They all thought of it, but they couldn't find anyone."

Looking at the map, Zhou Rao remembered one thing: "I thought Lancinate got the news from Jiangyin about the Dayuan Treasure. Sister Song, do you still remember the eight thousand sack files?"

Song Banyan raised his eyebrows, squeezed a peanut and threw it into his mouth: "Sure enough, you were the ones who cut off the beard. But I took some photos of those materials, and I translated them to look at them. The battle of Jiangyin in the late Ming Dynasty, ten Tens of thousands of people faced hundreds of thousands of troops, and the isolated city held on for 81 days, it was very exciting in the open and in the dark."

Following Song Banyan's example, Zhou Rao ate a peanut and immediately stuck out his tongue because of the pepper.He hastily took a sip of tea, puffed and stuck out his tongue and said, "Huhu... Well, Lancinate followed this line and found a lot of things."

When Pan Xiaohong saw Zhou Rao's blue eyes open, sticking out his tongue like a little milk dog and constantly fanning himself, he couldn't help but feel happy: My God, this little Zheng is so cute, he just walked out of Two-dimensional .

When Pan Xiaohong was obsessed with the beauty of the mixed race, Song Banyan got up and went to the refrigerator to get a Zhongjie 1946 Black and White Banqiao, tore open the packaging bag and handed it to Zhou Rao.

Zhou Rao obediently took the ice cream, took a sip, and talked about the eight thousand files.

The file in the hands of Commander You and Lao Wang is only a very small part of the thousands of files in the Qing Palace.But the things in this package of files are messy: Boluo’s biography, letters from monk Yulin, tribute lists, maps of Jiangyin, storage records, fragments of ancient books...

When these files are sorted out one by one, you will find that all the information directly points to the Battle of Jiangyin at the end of the month, or tells the secret behind this war.

"At that time, the Qing army besieged Jiangyin City, and felt that something was wrong after being unable to attack for a long time. He found the monk Yulin of Baoen Temple nearby. He was born in Jiangyin and was a master of Buddhism. He immediately pointed out that an expert once built an array for Jiangyin City, which was shaped like a lotus flower. Attack from the outside, the more you hit the lotus, the tighter the closure will be."

Song Banyan frowned, threw pickled pepper and peanuts into his mouth one by one, his heart was in a mess.

"Monk Yulin made a request to Boluo. After the city of Jiangyin is broken, he can take any thing away. Of course Boluo agreed, and Yulin pointed out the location of the formation. 200 cannons, the ground was sunk nine meters, and the city of Jiangyin was destroyed." Zhou Rao He licked the ice cream, "The letter written by Monk Yulin to Shunzhi is to ask for the treasure of Jiangyin City's array eye, which is an ancient tripod."

Song Banyan's heart skipped a beat, and he took a deep breath and said, "Jiuzhou Ding?"

Zhou Rao was not clear, and said bluntly: "I don't know. Although I used big data to translate the archives, the tripod was never mentioned in it. I deduced it from the Jiangyin tribute table and the big internal storage records. .”

Song Banyan frowned and said nothing, she hadn't felt this flustered for a long time.Last time, it was because of Mr. Zeng's octagonal box.

While listening to the conversation between the two, Pan Xiaohong grabbed his phone and searched for keywords.After reading the encyclopedia introduction, he knew that Boluo was Dorgon's nephew.

He had a big brain hole: "Could it be because of this ancient tripod that Yulin held a grudge, and then secretly killed Dorgon. Didn't Emperor Shunzhi really like Buddhism?"

Song Banyan gave him a sideways glance, signaling Zhou Rao to continue.In fact, Zhou Rao knew the following story even if she didn't tell her.

In the seventh year of Shunzhi, Dorgon went out to shoot and hunt, and died in Kala City at the age of 39.Shunzhi ascended the throne the following year, when the world was uncertain and the Qing Palace was not peaceful.Not long after Monk Yulin became a national teacher, Shunzhi passed away, and the matter of begging for Gu Ding was settled.

"It's reasonable for Monk Yulin to want the eye treasure, but why is he looking for the person who collected this file?" Song Banyan poured a glass of research and asked Zhou Rao, "Besides the file, what clues did you find. "

Zhou Rao inferred at the time that the ancient tripod did not flow out of the Forbidden City until the end of the Qing Dynasty.In the turmoil of the late Qing Dynasty, the treasures in the palace were scattered everywhere, but the ancient tripod was not particularly eye-catching.Therefore, it is most likely that it was mixed in the cultural relics of the Forbidden City's southward relocation after the July [-]th Incident.

Song Banyan's eyes lit up, and he sighed: "It's just the reason why Lancinate went to Nanbo? You suspect that Gu Ding went to Sichuan with most of the cultural relics and the Preparatory Office of the National Central Museum. There is Mr. Zeng, and they have checked the cultural relics in Lizhuang, Sichuan. However, Mr. Zeng's diary is complete, but the part in Sichuan between November 1940, 11 and March 18, 1950 is missing. "

"Yes, Lancinate found an abnormal clue from Mr. Zeng's diary again." Zhou Rao took a bite of the ice cream contentedly, "After the octagonal box was damaged, you and Sister Bai were busy with the Ji family, and she found the letter. I don't know the exact content, but..."

"Your goal is Kyushu Ding?"

"The Lancinate has since determined that you are of the same kind."

Song Banyan and Zhou Rao spoke in unison, saying something that shocked each other.The two looked at each other and were silent at the same time.

Pan Xiaohong was happy and confused when he heard it, and was about to speak to ease the atmosphere.The door of the room opened suddenly, and Manaschi smiled at the three of them, "I'll send Xiao Wu to school, you guys talk."

Xiao Wu hung his schoolbag on his shoulder, and yelled: "Isn't it a lie, it's obviously boring, old man... why are you here!"

Zhou Rao took a sip of the ice cream and smiled sweetly at Xiao Wu: "Hello Brother Xiao Wu."

Xiao Wu held all his breath in his chest and pressed it down forcefully.

Song Banyan gave him a look: "Xiao Wu, hurry up and go out, or the little yellow car at the door will be ridden away."

Although Xiao Wu is pampered like a child, he has suffered hardships in society after all, so he knows the priorities and speaks according to the atmosphere.Besides, how could he not know what kind of smiling tiger his elder sister Song was?

"Oh, I got it." Xiao Wu pulled the bag in his backpack and walked towards the door, "You talk, I'm going to school."

With such an interruption, the matter of the archives will also be interrupted.Song Banyan pointed to the map projected on the wall, and asked, "You said, you originally thought that Lancinate got the news from Jiangyin, so obviously it wasn't?"

Zhou Rao nodded: "It's really not. Wen Luoluo and Zha Ye have caused a lot of trouble in the Ming Dynasty. Both black and white are closely watching, but this matter came and went quickly, as if it just stopped."

Pan Xiaohong was not stupid, and immediately said: "Actually, it didn't stop. Everyone was watching closely in secret. It's just..." He scratched his head, not knowing what he wanted to say for a moment.

Song Banyan's heart moved, and he raised his eyebrows: "Cultivate channels in the open, but keep the warehouse in the dark?"

Zhou Rao rolled his eyes, smiled innocently and said, "Bai Jimo revealed the news about Shengmu Mandui. Both Mr. Xu Fu and the teacher want to set up a trap."

Hearing him open the topic, Song Banyan smiled, and said bluntly: "It seems that the two of you are having a hard time recently. Either you lost your troops or you were stared to death."

Zhou Rao threw the ice cream bamboo sticks into the trash can, and showed an angelic smile to Song Banyan: "That's not just right, it can make Sister Song skyrocket to [-] miles."

Song Banyan raised the corners of his lips: "Everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng."

Just then, the doorbell rang——

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong."

The author has something to say: the weather is getting colder, you should take care of your health.

The stomach is easy to be hungry, so I need to order some supper at this time.