I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife.

The holiday was originally for fifteen days, but the holiday was not over yet. After Tan Cheng went to Zhang Qishuo's house, he took the train directly back to Xi'an from Sichuan.

He thought of one thing, since he has amnesia, why did Wu Hai and Zhang Jun say that he has been in a coma?

Sitting in the car, looking at the passing scenery outside the window without focusing his eyes, Tan Cheng thought for a long time, and only thought of one answer, and that was his archaeological notebook.

Since he woke up, he has never been able to find that note. He originally thought that there was nothing important recorded in it, so he lost it, but now Tan Cheng doesn't think so.

Since he hadn't been in a coma for seven months, Tan Cheng didn't believe that he didn't investigate the tomb deeply during that time.Any archaeologist will probably be curious about this mysterious tomb, even if there are unknown dangers, they will still flock to it.

Tan Cheng was sure that he would not just sit around and wait for the result. Tan Cheng had a feeling in his heart that he couldn't say, he already had the result during that time.

Whether it is the information about the tomb, the dynasty to which the tomb belongs, or the identity of the owner of the tomb...

Tomb owner...

These three words flashed across his mind, and Tan Cheng's breathing became a little disordered, and the familiar pain in the dream spread from the bottom of his heart little by little.Tan Cheng clenched his fists and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

His dream... Could it be related to the owner of the tomb?

However, thinking about it this way, Tan Cheng's heart ached even worse. It seemed that his soul was screaming and mourning. The sorrow that surged up without warning made him unable to suppress it, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The old man sitting next to Tan Cheng noticed that something was wrong with Tan Cheng, and hurriedly shouted, "Young man, what's wrong with you?"

Tan Cheng came back to his senses when he heard the voice of the passengers around him.

"Ah, it's okay, I just feel a little cold."

Seeing that Tan Cheng was indeed wearing a little less, the old man reassuredly said, "Young Ye needs to wear more. It's too cold today. No matter how high the air conditioner in the car is, it's still cold."

"Yeah."

The old man was also a talkative person. Both of them went out alone with the same destination. He dragged Tan Cheng to chat all the way. Tan Cheng lost his attention, and the sadness faded away.

From Chengdu to Xi'an, there is only a general express, and it took ten hours of hard seats to arrive.

After getting off the train, Tan Cheng went directly to his residence, searched from beginning to end, but still couldn't find his archaeological notes.

Tan Cheng couldn't think of where this thing would be placed. The rest of the books and notes were there, but the one that was used to record the tomb in Ninghua Village could not be found anywhere.

It is impossible to move and lose it, it can only be taken away by someone.

Thinking of this, Tan Cheng took out his mobile phone, called Wu Hai and Zhang Jun, and made an appointment for the two to meet at the tavern next to the school at six o'clock in the afternoon.

Tan Cheng had something on his mind, so he arrived early.

As soon as Zhang Jun came, he saw Tan Cheng sitting in front of the bar, stepped forward and patted Tan Cheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Isn't there still a few days left for the holiday? Why did you come back so early?"

Tan Cheng looked at Zhang Jun, smiled, and said nothing.

Zhang Jun knew that Tan Cheng had lost his memory, so he didn't mind Tan Cheng's attitude. He sat down next to Tan Cheng and asked the bartender for a pint of beer.

"I just called Wu Hai, and he said he'll be there soon." Zhang Jun drank several sips of beer and sighed contentedly: "It's good to drink beer in winter, would you like some?"

Tan Cheng took the wine glass handed over by Zhang Jun, "I thought Wu Hai would go home during the Chinese New Year."

"Where does he have time to go home for the New Year? He's been too busy recently."

"Busy? What's so busy that you don't have time for Chinese New Year?"

"En..." Zhang Jun glanced at Tan Cheng, and said hesitantly, "It's nothing?"

Tan Cheng stared at Zhang Jun expressionlessly, and didn't speak for a while. When Zhang Jun became uncomfortable, Tan Cheng turned around and took a few sips of beer.

Zhang Jun was a little confused by Tan Cheng's attitude, so he changed the subject and started talking about Xia Tong.

"I heard from Yalan that the two of you are developing well?"

"It's okay." Tan Cheng frowned.

Zhang Jun smiled and moved away, "Xia Tong has humbly asked Yalan a lot for advice. This girl is really good. You should cherish Tan Cheng, she is serious about you."

Tan Cheng didn't want to talk about it right now, so he frowned and said, "I will..."

It's just that he didn't say anything. Tan Cheng stopped talking when he saw Wu Hai from outside the store pushing the door in.

"Why are you thinking of asking me to come over today?" Wu Hai pulled out a chair and sat down in front of the bar with a smile.

Tan Cheng drank the beer in the glass, turned his body and looked at Wu Hai with a smile, "I heard from Zhang Jun that you are all very busy recently?"

"Busy?" Wu Hai poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, "I'm a bit busy, Zhang Jun is doing well recently."

"What are you up to? It's Chinese New Year." Tan Cheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he sneered with a half-hearted smile.

Tan Cheng's appearance naturally fell into the eyes of the two of them. Only then did Zhang Jun realize that something was wrong with Tan Cheng. Wu Hai recently followed Professor Zhou to deal with the funerary objects from the tomb. He didn't tell Tan Cheng about this matter. Tan Cheng asked now, maybe he knew?

Wu Hai looked at Tan Cheng, and his eyes turned cold, "I thought you wanted to make an appointment to have dinner together, and to keep in touch, but now it seems that's not the case?"

"I have something to ask you." Tan Cheng did not deny it, but said coldly, "Why did you lie to me and say that I had been in a coma for seven months?"

"You remember?" Zhang Jun put down the cup in his hand and asked in surprise.

"It seems that what I said is not wrong." Tan Cheng looked at the two people in front of him with complicated eyes, "I didn't think about it, but someone will tell me something anyway. Judging by your attitude, you don't want me I remembered."

No one would like to hear such a serious complaint, not to mention that Wu Hai and Zhang Jun didn't think they had done anything to offend Tan Cheng.

"It's not that we don't want you to think about it, it's just that you said that at the beginning, at least you won't hold on to the past, and life will be difficult in the future!"

Zhang Jun's words made Tan Cheng chuckle, "I'll have a hard time in the future? Haha, I'm afraid it's not because of this."

"What?" Zhang Jun was a little confused about what Tan Cheng meant.

Wu Hai sat on the side and looked at Tan Cheng blankly, and after a while he said, "Then what else do you think we can do for you?"

"My archaeological notebook that recorded the tomb in Ninghua Village is missing." Tan Cheng glanced at the two of them, "And I heard from others that you have handled the tomb very well recently."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them would not know what Tan Cheng meant. Zhang Jun looked at Tan Cheng in disbelief,

"You mean, I took your notes twice?"

"I don't know." Tan Cheng rolled his eyes away, "I didn't know you could do such a thing!"

But as soon as he said this, Tan Cheng felt a dull pain on his face, and before he could react, Tan Cheng was thrown to the ground.

After regaining his senses, Tan Cheng raised his foot and kicked Wu Hai who was rushing towards him. When Wu Hai was in pain, he turned over and got up. In a panic, he strode forward and punched Wu Hai hard on the lower abdomen. .

But in a moment, the two scuffled to one place.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun and the shop owner rushed over and pulled them away.

"What's crazy!" Zhang Jun hugged Wu Hai and shouted, "Damn it, you think you've lived too long, so you want to settle it here, don't you?"

"You don't see what this bastard is talking about!" Wu Hai glared at Tan Cheng, "Is that note worth stealing for me? Damn, I thought it would be a good thing for him if he couldn't remember it, but from my point of view, no After remembering that memory, he looks like Li Guoxian's favorite student! I never saw him like this before!"

"Then don't do it!" Zhang Jun looked at Tan Cheng, who was also furious over there, and couldn't help cursing, "Tan Cheng, you are too fucking! You say such things without evidence? And you We have been classmates for so many years, and you treat us like this? Why do you think Wu Hai and I said that? Do you think we lied to you just because of that bullshit?"

"Otherwise, I can still,"

Zhang Jun was also out of breath, panting and shouting: "Fuck your mother! Why don't you ask that Jiang Ping, how many times have we saved your kid? Why don't you ask about Wu Hai's life and death? ask!?"

"Don't just talk about us just because you're not in a good state recently. Tan Cheng, feel your conscience and ask yourself, do you really think from the bottom of your heart that we took your notes?"

Tan Cheng was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

"Look, you can't say it yourself?" Zhang Jun pulled Wu Hai to walk towards the door of the store, and stopped when he was about to walk out of the store, and said fiercely: "Wu Hai has indeed been busy with the big tomb recently." But it’s just a handover. He graduated in June, and Wu Hai has already signed a job in the museum at home. When the time comes, he’s going to go back to his hometown and take care of Zhang Xiaomei’s mother..."

Seeing that Tan Cheng was still in a daze, Zhang Jun sighed, "Wu Hai's girlfriend Zhang Xiaomei died. I'm afraid you won't remember it, but no matter what, Wu Hai and I don't want to talk about the big tomb again." Take care of it, and I don’t want you to take care of it.”

After saying this, Zhang Jun took Wu Hai and left, leaving Tan Cheng sitting on the floor of the tavern in a daze.

A few days later, Xia Tong called and said that he had arrived at the airport at noon that day, and he promised Xia Tong to pick her up years ago, but Tan Cheng went anyway.

The bruise on Tan Cheng's face was still there, and Xia Tong didn't ask much when he saw it. He probably heard about it from He Yalan.After going to dinner together and talking about some interesting things about the New Year, Tan Cheng sent Xia Tong back to his residence.

The start of school in March is the dissertation defense. After the defense, he didn't contact Zhang Jun and Wu Hai again. Tan Cheng was a little idle, but within two days, Xia Tong, who also finished the defense, often asked him out.

After strolling in the park for a while, Xia Tong carefully glanced at the silent Tan Cheng beside her, coughed lightly, and waited for Tan Cheng to recover before she said, "I heard from Yalan that Wu Hai is leaving Xi'an soon. .”

Tan Cheng didn't speak, but pursed his lips.

"People say that after graduating from university, they all go their separate ways, and it's hard to see each other."

"……yes."

"Tan Cheng, I also know that you said that because you were irritable. Wu Hai..."

"I understand." He knows what kind of character Wu Hai is. He doesn't seem to talk much, but when he speaks, he is very irritating and has a very bad temper. He and Wu Hai's personalities are a bit out of tune. However, among their classmates, Wu Hai is the one who hates stealing other people's research results the most.

At that time, he was indeed too confused, and he couldn't find a vent, so he said it without thinking about it...

"I'll check it out in two days."

However, before Tan Cheng had time to see it, an old professor surnamed Zhu from the school approached Tan Cheng and asked him if he wanted to go to Anhui as a Tutor.

The tomb of Sun Xiu, the sixth son of Sun Quan in the 'Tianzi Tomb' in Dangtu, Anhui, is being excavated.

After going there for a year, Professor Zhu recommended to the school to go to Oxford University to study for a Ph.D. in technological archaeology.

Tan Cheng thought about it and agreed.