Linzhi Gongzi [Red Mansion]

"you……"

Strong emotions surged like a sea tide, Liang Yi felt a sharp pain in his head, and he didn't say what he wanted to say.Nian Jiu was originally immersed in his own memory, but he couldn't help being surprised when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Liang Yi.

"Mr. Liang, are you okay..."

Then Liang Yi grabbed his wrist——

Liang Yi's chest was filled with a swelling emotion, but he didn't know how to express it: "Nian Jiu, I...you..."

At this moment, a staff member rushed over to interrupt the entanglement between the two: "Mr. Nian, Professor Li has fainted!"

Nian Jiu can't control Liang Yi anymore.Looking back hurriedly, he found that Liang Yi had returned to his normal appearance, but his face was still a little pale, with cold sweat hanging on his forehead."I'll go with you," he said.

The two rushed to the venue, and Professor Li had already been transferred to the medical warehouse with the help of Tong Xin.Liang Yi asked, "What's going on?"

Tong Xin replied: "Sudden cerebral hemorrhage, it's not a serious illness. But wait a minute, you can't go to the grave."

Hearing that the teacher is fine, Nian Jiu felt a little relieved.In the face of the staff's inquiry, he said: "It's okay, I will preside over the subsequent work."

Looking at Tong Xin again, he asked, "Can you allow visits now?"

"Yes," Tong Xin nodded, "just don't exceed 10 minutes."

Nian Jiu thanked him, and took another look at Liang Yi, his eyes were hesitant to say anything.In the end, he left in a hurry without saying anything.

"You look bad, what happened just now?" Tong Xin asked Liang Yi.

Liang Yi watched Nian Jiu leave, with a look of indescribable expression on his face, he only said: "Wait a minute, I want to go down together."

"What?" Tong Xin said with a WTF expression on his face, "You want to go to the tomb? Hey, listen! You are not a professional, if you go down, it will cause chaos. And there may be a trap in the tomb, it will be very dangerous..."

Liang Yi raised his hand to interrupt his friend's chatter, "Ashin, I think you should read less tomb robbery novels. Believe me, you won't."

Tong Xin was stunned for a moment, and then said with a pun: "Okay, you know your territory best."

On the other end, Nian Jiu looked at the sad teacher, and said helplessly: "If you listen to me, rest and recuperate for a few more days. Although you won't be able to catch up with the opening of the tomb, you can enter later. Now you can only do the same as Mr. Li. Cried before the live broadcast."

Professor Li hummed dissatisfiedly: "It's just a cerebral hemorrhage, and I stood up in 10 minutes..."

Then the sound was silenced under the disciple's stern gaze.

The two masters and apprentices confronted each other silently, and Professor Li said, "Take someone down with you. Be gentle with your hands and feet, and I won't scrape off any dust on the wall! Do you hear me?"

After holding back, he still couldn't hold back, and said, "No, tell someone to move my medical warehouse outside, and I will keep an eye on it myself!"

Nian Jiu felt dizzy, squeezed the center of his brows, and said with restraint, "I'll ask the doctor about this."

The advantage of the development of science and technology is that the bed moves with people. In the end, Professor Li dragged a huge medical warehouse and got stuck on the main road, occupying all the live broadcast cameras.The reporter from National TV station wiped the sweat from his head and praised Professor Li's professionalism in a smooth manner.

Half an hour before leaving the gate of the tomb, the isolation curtain began to be erected on the scene.In the past when science and technology were not yet developed, environmental changes caused cultural relics to react when they came into contact with the air, thus destroying cultural relics.This has always been a big problem in archaeology.Every excavation is a battle against the clock!Many large tombs have not been excavated for this reason.

And now that problem has been solved.Cover the mausoleum with an integral isolation curtain, and directly fill it with inert gas to protect cultural relics.The staff wear professional protective clothing and wear compressed oxygen boxes to enter, ensuring that they will never damage the grass and trees of the Qianling Mausoleum.

When the people at Tianwang saw the huge light-colored curtain being pulled up, they boiled again.The speculation about whether the Qianling Mausoleum needs a drop of blood to open has once again been discussed with great momentum.

However, it is a pity that netizens were not able to witness this scene with their own eyes.

"Mr. Liang?" Nian Jiu worriedly looked at Liang Yi beside him.

Liang Yi was zipping up the zipper around his neck, tilted his head casually, and hummed.This action is undoubtedly lazy and sexy.Nianjiu stuttered and looked away.

He regained his breath and said, "The situation in the tomb is not clear. I personally think that Mr. Liang doesn't need to take such risks."

"Adventure?" Liang Yi clasped the oxygen generator on his wrist, "Don't you guys have a scanning device?"

"No, I don't just mean this..." Nian Jiu frowned.

"Okay," Liang Yi picked up another device, grabbed Nian Jiu's hand and buckled it up for him, and said with a smile, "There will be no danger. Don't worry, we should go."

Some staff have already scanned the entire Qianling Mausoleum with a scanning device.The scanned image shows that the entire Qianling Mausoleum is a complete building without a single gap.That is to say, there is no place to enter except the main entrance.

[Oh my god, is it true that only Father Liang's blood can open it? 】

[What kind of black technology is it? Let me go, how did you achieve this level more than 1000 years ago! 】

[This is a treasure!If this research can be done thoroughly, I think it can be applied to military affairs and architecture! 】

【ah!Husband is out!He also changed into protective clothing!I wipe!Is he going to the grave too! 】

[Damn, this kind of tight-fitting protective clothing... oh my god, my nosebleed...]

【Oh my god, my feet are weak and my hands are shaking...】

[The little brother Nianjiu next to him also has long legs and a thin waist... fell into a coma...]

【ah!They're in! 】

[Are you going to open it, are you going to open it!Depend on! 】

The screen of the live broadcast was directly cut to the outside of the curtain, and the opening of the tomb door was not broadcast live, and there was an immediate explosion on the Internet.And the staff standing at the entrance of the tomb checked the tools and equipment again, and after confirming that the preparations were complete, everyone's attention focused on Liang Yi.

Liang Yi nodded and took a cryogenic box from Tong Xin's hand next to him, and took out the blood tubes that had been in it.In a civilized society, there is no need for such a barbaric blood-taking method.

The scanner can scan out the internal structure of the Qianling Mausoleum. The structure of the tomb is completely different from that of the Zhou Dynasty tombs excavated before.You can't even see the common tomb-sealing stone soil.This has caused many people to discuss and even question: An emperor's mausoleum is solid outside but empty inside?Even the structural orientation is unusual.

What kind of tomb is this?

Now this mystery is about to be completely solved!

Pour the blood into the blood tank, and after a slight vibration, the door of the Qianling Mausoleum slowly opened.The secret that has been silent for more than 1000 years is revealed to all mankind——

Sure enough, there was nothing in the tomb passage, and with the opening of the tomb door, a row of ever-burning lights directly lit up the entire tomb passage!Everyone who saw this scene exclaimed!It's not that I haven't seen an ever-burning lamp before, but I've never seen something like this... as if welcoming people.

Liang Yi pressed his temple, raised his hand and patted Nian Jiu's shoulder, "Go in."

This familiar attitude made both of them startled.

【...Am I the only one who thinks so?Why do I feel that Liang Yi is so familiar with Qianling, walking around without turning a corner, as if he is in his own home...]

【upstairs!You are not alone!Damn, look at Dad, he's already at the front! 】

【What is he looking for?It seems very urgent!Brother Nian can't even catch up with him! 】

[I wipe, what did he say?He asked Brother Nian to follow him to the main tomb? ! 】

[...Did Liang's father really never drive Qianling quietly before? 】

People who have such doubts are not only those who are watching the live broadcast, but also the archaeologists in the tomb.Especially when Liang Yi told them what was stored in different tombs, these experts were completely messed up!

Especially when they came to a stone gate, they judged that this was the main tomb, where the coffins of Emperor Zhao Yuan and Wen Xiang were located.Liang Yi denied, "No, the coffin is not inside..."

Some people have already guessed that the Liang family definitely has a map of Qianling in their possession.

Nian Jiu was so dragged away by Liang Yi that he couldn't recover for a long time, and motioned his colleagues to take the live broadcast camera to the other side.He turned off the microphone on his body, took a step back and said to Liang Yi: "Mr. Liang, we can leave the rest of the work to us. If it is convenient, please..."

He was a little angry, Liang Yi's behavior completely disrupted their action plan.Serious archaeological work turns into a cemetery visit.However, before Nian Jiu could finish speaking, Liang Yi suddenly grabbed him, ripped off the communication equipment on his body, pointed to a stone door next to him and said: "All your doubts are behind this stone door, don't you want to know? "

"What..." Nian Jiu was stunned.

Liang Yi approached him, grabbed Nian Jiu's shoulder, endured the severe headache, and asked word by word: "You...don't want to know?"

Nian Jiu grabbed Liang Yi's hand and nodded carelessly.

Liang Yi pushed open the door of the tomb, grabbed Nian Jiu and stepped in.The Shimen closed behind the two of them, leaving behind a group of archaeologists in a daze.At this time, their communication equipment rang: "We are fine. The stone gate will open in half an hour. Just now, Mr. Liang has indicated the distribution of the funeral objects. Please go dig and study first, and pay attention to safety."

After saying these words, Nian Jiu tore off the microphone and threw it away, watching Liang Yi slid along the stone door and sat down on the ground, with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Mr. Liang, are you okay?" He knelt down and asked concerned.

"I'm fine," Liang Yi held Nian Jiu's hand and put it on his chest. The intimate gesture made the two of them stunned again.

Depend on!Liang Yi burst out a rough sentence in his mouth, and said in his heart: Ancestor!Can you bear with me a little bit!

Nian Jiu withdrew his hand in embarrassment, his eyes fell on the coffin in the middle of the tomb.He was a little dazed, stepped forward as if he had been bewitched, and put his hands on the coffin.Just such a short moment!The scene in front of me changed——

This is no longer a cold tomb, but a rather interesting room.When it is spring, the rain is sunny, and the smoke cages the treetops.Swallows murmured by, nestling each other under the window covered with green gauze.The man who was nearly fifty years old and still charming saw the pair of swallows and couldn't help smiling.He picked up the pen, hesitated for a moment, and wrote——

I would like to be Liang Shangyan with you, and see you often every year.

The picture rotates, and in the magnificent palace, a man is bleeding from the mouth and falls into the arms of another man, his eyes that have not been closed are full of nostalgia and reluctance.Year after year after that, his body was well preserved and never burned into the mud, while the person who was left behind was already in the lonely world, his head covered with frost and snow.

In the end, the man took staggering steps, closed the mausoleum that was modeled on his former residence, lay down in the coffin, and prayed in pain with the last light of the rest of his life.

His last words were drowned in the bright white light, and the picture began to collapse——

Nian Jiu's tears fell down and fell on the face of the man with extravagant appearance in the slowly closed coffin.It was as if he heard his lover's call and finally couldn't help but respond with tears.

Liang Yi was dumbfounded, he heard himself, or Liang Yu shout: "Yi Shu..."

The person standing in front of the coffin suddenly turned around——

"The two benefactors sought benevolence and gained benevolence, and now they are finally reunited. It's really kind!" A monk appeared out of nowhere, and congratulated the people present.

Liang Yi and Nian Jiu felt empty, and two shadows emerged from their bodies - Liang Yu was holding Wen Yishu's hand, both of them looked 20 years old.

Liang Yu thanked the two outsiders: "Thank you two masters for your guidance."

"It's not counted, it's not counted," Master Miaomiao said with a smile as he turned the beads in his hand, "Since ancient times, a benefactor has a firm heart, but only two or three. It is also a blessing for us to meet the benefactor."

Wen Yishu pursed his lips tightly and held Liang Yu's hand tighter.In the decades after his death, Liang Yu did not give up any hope for the two to meet again.Until the end of their lives, a monk appeared together and told Liang Yu that the two of them had extraordinary merits and virtues, and there was no need to linger in this world.If Liang Yu is willing, he can reunite with Wen Yishu after waiting for a while.

And Liang Yu waited for more than 1000 years.

"Now that the calamity is over, the two of you are free to come and go freely. We have heard that there is a precious tree in the west that bears the fruit of longevity. After everything is over, you might as well go for a visit. "Master Miaomiao doesn't gossip much, but just points out a way.Then he and his companions drifted away without any regrets.

Liang Yi and Nian Jiu on the side were completely, completely dumbfounded.Nian Jiu stared blankly at Emperor Zhao Yuan and Wen Xiang, who were holding hands and looking at tears in their eyes, and asked Liang Yi stiffly, "You...knew it a long time ago?"

Liang Yi pointed to his head, "That's right, my ancestor told me how to walk and how to open the door just now."

After a pause, he let out a foul breath: "This ancestor is not easy to serve..."

"Mm, um..." Nian Jiu responded with a blank mind, and then said strangely, "But... my ancestors should have nothing to do with Wen Xiang..."

"It's because of the tear you dripped on my face," Wen Yishu floated over and explained with a smile, "I should thank you. If you don't cry, I will be completely locked up by A Yu."

The legendary handsome and handsome man faced each other face to face, and Nian Jiu was dumbfounded, "You're welcome..."

"Pfft," Liang Yi next to him couldn't help but cover the smile on his lips with his fist. He found that the little brother was dressed in a deserted and bookish suit, but he was actually quite innocent and cute inside.

"And you," Wen Yishu looked at him, "I should thank you too, Liang Yu is not easy to serve, isn't he? How long has it bothered you?"

Liang Yi coughed and said calmly, "Fortunately, it's not very hard."

"Really?" Wen Yishu raised his eyebrows, took Liang Yu's hand and said, "Then I will trouble you later."

"What?" Liang Yi was taken aback.

Liang Yudao: "Yi Shu and I agreed to visit famous mountains and great rivers. It's just that there seems to be a lot of inconvenience in the current situation. I will probably trouble you in the future to find an identity for the two of us."

"Yes, that's it," Wen Yishu clapped his hands in a fluttering appearance, "Don't worry, I won't rub you for nothing, okay?"

Nian Jiu was very excited and managed to maintain his demeanor, his eyes were shining brightly: "Will you guys come again?"

Wen Yishu thought he was super cute, and wanted to touch his head, "Yes, yes, do you want to invite me to your house to play?"

"I want it!" Nian Jiu cheered, if it wasn't because he couldn't touch it, he would probably rush to hug Wen Yishu, "You must come! Definitely!"

The two men from the Liang family coughed at the same time, pulling them a step apart.The four looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Liang Yu looked at Wen Yi's book, with tender eyes holding up the thousand years of time.He seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he just took Wen Yishu's hand and said softly, "Let's go?"

Wen Yishu touched Liang Yu's cheek very carefully with trembling fingers, and shed tears at the same time.He didn't know what to say, so he just nodded and waved a thankful goodbye to the two descendants.He smiled brightly at Liang Yu again.

There was nothing else in their eyes, the two stared at each other, and disappeared into the white light together——

Although it was a bit late, it finally told me to wait for the opportunity.

All the debts and longings finally have the destination we are looking forward to.

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Because of the special nature of the Qianling Mausoleum, the excavation took only half a month, but the subsequent research will probably never end.The blank showcases in the museum are filled, and some cultural relics can only be released for exhibition on a regular basis.The coffin where Emperor Zhaoyuan and Wenxiang were buried together was still sealed in the Qianling Mausoleum and would never be opened—this was the condition Liang Yi put forward to the government later.After some discussions, the government agreed to Liang Yi's request.

The excavation of the Qianling Mausoleum yielded a lot, especially the two diaries unearthed at the site, which almost caused Professor Li, who was outside the site, to faint again with joy.These two diaries belonged to Wen Xiang and Emperor Zhaoyuan respectively.

Each of Wen Xiang's diaries is very long, full of various complaints, most of whom are Zhaoyuan Emperor Liang Yu.On the day of the Huachao Festival in the 28th year of Zhaoyuan, the love poem he left in his diary moved countless people and wept in front of the showcase.

Compared with Wen Xiang, Emperor Zhaoyuan's diary habit is much better.But maybe because of the busy political affairs, I only have a few words occasionally.In the decades after Wen Yishu's death, there was a blank in his life, and there was no more words in that diary.Until the day of his death, the only appeal of his life was finally written on the page.

In the display of this diary, the museum also uses this page as a display of the diary.That page was soaked with tears and infinite affection, and it will achieve eternity in the days to come——

If there is an afterlife...

May all encounters in the world be reunions after a long absence.