Mountains and seas close at hand

Song Banyan pushed open the car door, and a sycamore leaf floated down in front of him.She looked up and saw layers upon layers of golden yellow covering the sky and the sun.When the wind blows, a few rays of sunshine jump down deftly.It fell on her face like broken gold.

Two rows of endless sycamore trees stand tall and straight like silent knights.Bai Xunhua stood under the tree, beside her were the endless stream of cars, and behind her was the vicissitudes of the old city gate.She waited quietly, waiting for Song Banyan to recover, and waiting for her to approach slowly.

Song Banyan took the trolley case from Bai Xunhua's hand, leaned over and kissed it, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I can't help it."

Bai Xunhua took her hand: "Let's go."

Metropark Hotel is an old five-star hotel with outdated decoration and facilities.The service is good, the location is convenient, and it is close to Nanjing Museum.

Song Banyan looked out of the window, very excited.

Bai Xunhua untied the windbreaker and hung it on the hanger, turned around and said, "Banyan, you have a good rest today. The museum is right next to it, so it can't escape."

"Oh." Song Banyan reluctantly left the window, saw Bai Xunhua packing her suitcase, and stepped forward to hug her.Buried his head between her neck and rubbed lightly, "Well...Xunhua..."

Bai Xunhua said sweetly and helplessly, "Are you a koala?"

Song Banyan smiled sullenly: "Dear Miss Bai, I thought you were going home on your way home."

"I want to go back. It's too unsafe here." Bai Xunhua dragged a koala around the room, which was very inconvenient.She turned her head and kissed the koala, "Didn't you just say you wanted to come to Nanjing Museum when you were in Xinjiang. Don't you want to now?"

"I only think about you now." Song Banyan went further and further, kissing again and again.

Bai Xunhua was worried about her injury, so she didn't let her mess around: "I've got your clothes, go take a bath, and I'll change your dressing for you."

Song Banyan took the clothes and sat down beside the bed.Watching Bai Xunhua take out something from the suitcase, the inside is busy.She knew that Bai Xunhua had a cautious personality and adhered to the tenet that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall in his conduct.

But she was never shy.

Are you worried about me?

Song Banyan thought for a while without saying a word, got up and went to the bathroom.When she came out, Bai Xunhua was taking notes.Thin-rimmed glasses are worn on the straight bridge of the nose, intellectual and sharp.

"I ordered food." Bai Xunhua took off his glasses and stood up, "Come on, I'll change your medicine."

Song Banyan stepped forward and picked up the notebook: "You go take a shower first."

Bai Xunhua's eyes fell on the white gauze above her head, and he secretly sighed.Although he got the yellow horn, the things that followed were overwhelming.

The people in the dark did not show up for a long time, and she had to worry about all kinds of methods of stalking, stalking, and intercepting.Bai Xunhua has always been brooding over the matter of the worm.In the Kunlun Mountains, witnessing the spectacle of King Mu's bronze pillar was even more restless.Today's weird pharmacy, and Song Banyan's talk about picking births and raising ghosts...

Bai Xunhua stood under the shower head and let the hot water wash.The hideous wound on Song Ban's cigarette butt kept appearing in front of her eyes.Always remind her how many people were injured or even killed in the two adventures.

What should I do?

When Bai Xunhua came out of the bathroom, Song Banyan was sitting at the table eating.Seeing her come out, she pretended to be terrified and said, "It's over, I was discovered stealing food."

"It doesn't matter, I only order light dishes." Bai Xunhua smiled, walked forward and saw the "Feng Shui Guicang" beside him, "Why did you take this book out, isn't it for you to have a good rest."

Song Banyan put down his chopsticks, opened the cowhide cover, pointed to the words on it and said, "Bo Nanzhi, I always thought it was a person. But read it from right to left..."

"Zhi Nanbo?" Bai Xunhua read out suspiciously.

Song Banyan said: "'Zhi' can be used as a verb in ancient Chinese. It means 'to' or 'to'. But it is rarely used in this way. I think it may be half a sentence."

Bai Xunhua said: "When I first got this book, I read it carefully, and there were no such words. It should be added by yourself...in a certain state."

Bai Xunhua changed Song Banyan's medicine, washed his hands and sat down: "Banyan, I know you are curious about your past. But I think safety should be the first priority in the current situation."

Song Banyan couldn't help laughing and said, "Although I'm curious, I don't really care. If you're worried that I'll check on that clerk, just tell me. Why bother with devious tactics?"

Bai Xunhua pinched the bridge of his nose: "I don't want us to take risks."

"I know what you're worried about. I'm not strong enough." Song Banyan picked up a piece of Pleurotus eryngii and threw it into his mouth, and said with a smile, "Now that Ji Bao's gold master is gone, we still have to tighten our belts .”

Bai Xunhua chuckled: "No, my former boss has changed jobs, and he always wanted me to help him. You, I can still support you."

Song Banyan took out the bank card in the book: "Report to the leader, the small treasury is [-], please check and accept it."

Bai Xunhua said: "You collect it first, I still have some deposits."

"I don't know how to manage money. What's more, if Ji Bao is kicked out, we still have to support her." Song Banyan rubbed his chin and asked, "Did Ji Bao fake a diploma for me?"

Bai Xunhua picked up the bowl and said with a smile, "Nine-year compulsory education."

After the two had dinner, they still decided to go to the museum today, and then leave Nanjing early tomorrow morning.

Nanjing Museum is one of the three major museums in China. Its predecessor was the National Central Museum established by the government of the Republic of China.It has a long history and profound heritage.

Just entering the history museum, a boy rushed over quickly: "Xiao Song, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Song Banyan came back to his senses, smiled at him and said, "Well, I haven't been in good health recently."

The boy suddenly realized, and said enthusiastically and familiarly: "It's no wonder I have to see you to attend the class. The day before yesterday, Professor Zhang gave us a few small classes and told us that you would not come. He also said that no one in the history department can compare with you, which made us very angry. "

Bai Xunhua looked at Song Banyan, and Song Banyan was smiling, but he was at a loss in his heart.

The boy took a quick look at Bai Xunhua, scratched the back of his head: "Ha, Xiao Song, your friend is really temperamental."

"Yeah." Song Banyan deeply agreed and added, "This is my girlfriend."

The boy was startled, his face flushed immediately, and he hesitated and said, "Oh... oh... Well, the tea set donated by Dean Zeng you asked about earlier is on display in the special exhibition hall."

Dean Zeng!

Song Banyan froze in place as if struck by lightning.My mind was full of chaos, and I didn't even notice that the boy left.

Seeing her pale face, Bai Xunhua hurriedly led her to the bench and sat down, calling softly, "Half smoke."

"Don't harass me!" Song Banyan had a severe headache, and waved his hand irritably, hitting Bai Xunhua's face, causing him to turn red immediately.

Song Banyan stood up abruptly, overwhelmed by the embarrassing situation, and too upset to speak, and walked away without looking back.

Unexpectedly, Bai Xunhua quickly chased after him.

Song Banyan walked forward chaotically, almost bumping into a pillar.Fortunately, Bai Xunhua had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he grabbed her.

Bai Xunhua hugged her shoulders and softly comforted her: "Banyan, the special exhibition hall is on the third floor, follow me."

Song Banyan was led by her and walked to the third floor.

The temperature in the museum was low, Song Banyan gradually calmed down in this empty and cold atmosphere, and whispered annoyedly, "Sorry, I..."

On Bai Xunhua's pale cheeks, the red mark has not faded away.However, there was no displeasure in her eyes. Instead, she said lightly, "Your mentally unstable girlfriend probably won't be too popular. I can feel at ease."

Song Banyan couldn't help laughing, raised Bai Xunhua's hand, and kissed the back of her hand: "I'm going to jail for a girlfriend like you."

The special exhibition hall on the third floor of Nanjing Museum will hold some activities from time to time.

The cultural relics donated by Dean Zeng are quietly displayed in glass cabinets.

Zeng Zhaoyu, an archaeologist and a master of literature and art.The director-general of the Preparatory Office of the National Central Museum has made great contributions to the preparation of the first comprehensive museum in China.

Mr. Zeng Zhaoxiu was one of the representatives of outstanding women in that era.She came from a famous family and is the eldest great-granddaughter of Zeng Guohuang, Zeng Guofan's eldest brother.After studying in England and Germany, he gave up his employment at the School of Archaeology of the British University, and resolutely returned to China to serve.And devoted all his energy to the archaeological cause of the motherland, and never married in his life.

After Mr. Zeng Zhaoyu became the director of Nanjing Museum, he set an unwritten rule: Anyone engaged in cultural relics work, especially archaeological work, is absolutely not allowed to collect antiques.

And set an example by himself, not only did not collect, but also donated a set of porcelain tea set handed down from his ancestors to Nanbo.

Looking at the tea set, Song Banyan felt as if a bell was ringing in his head, "Boom!" With a sound of dizziness, all the strength in his body was exhausted.In an instant, his knees went limp, and he fell down.

Bai Xunhua has been carefully guarding her side, seeing her tightly hugging her.

"What's wrong with Xiao Song!"

It was the boy I met at the door.He was shocked immediately, and immediately regretted it.Song Banyan and Bai Xunhua entered the special exhibition hall, and he followed behind.Seeing the situation at this moment, I was so anxious that I couldn't do what to do, and said repeatedly: "Do you want to go to the hospital? Go to the lounge first?"

Song Banyan panted a few times, and slowly raised his head.Her face was a little paler than Bai Xunhua's, but her eyes were clear.She straightened up, smiled as if nothing had happened, "I just remembered that Mr. Zeng was a man of integrity, not least of all."

Bai Xunhua frowned and remained silent.

The boy also laughed, and then added: "Yes, Professor Zhang also said. There are three nos in archaeology, no hiding, no learning, and no buying and selling. One more thing is not to be afraid of hardship."

Song Banyan asked the boy casually: "President Zeng's things don't seem to be all on display?"

The boy sighed and said, "Yes, this time it's just the Qing Dynasty Porcelain Exhibition. There are four 10,000+ cultural relics in Nanbo, and only a fraction of them are on display. Most of them are sleeping in the warehouse. There is no chance to meet, no chance to meet."

Bai Xunhua listened to the conversation between the two, secretly startled, and thought: What does Banyan want to do?

Song Banyan looked up and saw the 360-degree monitoring without dead ends, like a sharp sword hanging high above his head.I can't help but sigh secretly: I'm afraid it will be difficult to go to the sky if I want to touch the warehouse.

Indeed, the Nanbo monitoring system is directly connected to the Public Security Bureau.The warehouse is heavily guarded, and every door must pass through double control.It must be opened by the custodian holding the access control card and the person in charge of the collection department holding the key.

After thinking about it several times, Song Banyan felt that the technical difficulty was too high, and he couldn't help feeling a little upset.She rubbed her stomach and said, "I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. I need to go to the bathroom."

Turning around and looking at Bai Xunhua, Bai Xunhua understood, and nodded slightly to the boy: "Hello, my name is Bai Xunhua."

The boy was flattered: "My name is Wen Ming, a civilized Wen, who is a blockbuster."

Bai Xunhua said: "Some time ago we went on a trip and encountered an accident, and she kept nagging about coming back to see you."

Wen Ming suddenly realized: "I said, Xiao Song also signed up for volunteers before, why didn't he come later. It turns out that it's like this, as long as there is nothing wrong."

Song Banyan heard about it, walked over from the corner, and said, "Wen Ming, I lost my mobile phone, and the number is gone." As he spoke, he handed over the mobile phone.

Wen Ming nodded quickly, took the phone and entered the number while saying, "I am here as a volunteer on Monday and Wednesday, come and play with me when you are free."

Song Banyan nodded, bid farewell to Wen Ming, and the two left the museum.

Bai Xunhua saw that Song Banyan's face was very pale, and he was very worried: "Banyan, what's wrong?"

"Thousands of thoughts." Song Banyan rubbed his forehead, Mr. Zeng's figure kept appearing in front of his eyes, "Give me a painkiller."

Bai Xunhua sighed silently, and took out painkillers from his bag: "I'm going to buy a bottle of water."

"No need." Song Banyan took the painkiller and stuffed it into his mouth.

Dry swallowing the painkiller, Song Banyan was about to say something, but suddenly froze.She stroked the hair on Bai Xunhua's temples with her hands, looked at the whiteness, and remained silent for a while.

Bai Xunhua held her hand: "Where are we going now?"

Song Banyan frowned, and said after a long silence, "Go back to the hotel first."

This was somewhat beyond Bai Xunhua's expectation.Song Banyan's various abnormal reactions were obviously related to that Dean Zeng.According to her usual habits, she should look for clues everywhere now, and get to the bottom of it.

The two were silent all the way back to the hotel.

Song Banyan took out the yellow horn, faced the prescription, and sat on the sofa meditating for a long time.The frown became deeper and deeper, and a dark blue color even appeared on the weak cheeks.

Knowing that she was worried about the prescription, Bai Xunhua comforted her softly: "Banyan, this matter is not urgent. China is so big, there must be more than one family that can make this prescription."

Song Ban didn't lift his cigarette butt and said, "You are so cautious, why didn't you find a big pharmacy and an expert in the industry first. This store must be a last resort."

Bai Xunhua: "Well, Ji Bao said that this store will sell some... special medicines. I was a little worried at first, but Ji Bao paid the deposit directly."

Song Banyan raised his head, raised his eyebrows, "How do I feel, Ji Bao is more anxious than you about this matter."

Bai Xunhua couldn't resist being jealous of her, so he smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Song Banyan smiled happily, and put his arms around her waist: "I want to say this seriously, you used to be a loner, and you were beyond life and death. Now you are dragging your family and taking on the burden of supporting me. Please live well."

"it is good."