i can restore all antiques

Chapter 389
"I said sister, I have been kidnapped twice by the robbers. Is acting necessary to be so tragic?"

"Hmph, it's all about acting. Grandpa Murong said, a man's mouth is a liar!"

On the small road in LS Binhe Park, a man and a woman were walking forward one after the other. The sound of arguing came from a distance, and it was Chen Bufei and Lin Wanwan.

After coming out of private room No. 3, the two had already been arguing all the way, and Chen Bufei felt a headache for a while looking at the stubborn Lin Wanwan in front of him.

Fortunately, she still knew Murong Kai, so why did she not trust herself so much?

Thinking that Wang Hong will arrive early tomorrow morning, and he has not found any information yet, Chen Bufei hesitated, and said: "Officer Lin, my friend will arrive tomorrow, I have to prepare and pick him up."

Lin Wanwan raised her eyebrows, and replied, "Oh? Another member of the treasure robber gang?"

Chen Bufei rolled his eyes, didn't refute this stubborn little policeman, and left.

Seeing his leaving back, Lin Wanwan stomped her feet angrily, but did not follow after all.

Chen Bufei walked straight to the night market next to Balang Street. The food he had managed to eat in the third box was smashed by the treasure robbers, so he could only go to the night market to make a living.

After all, the funds are limited, he doesn't want to starve to death in XZ without buying the baby.

Although the time was approaching nine o'clock at night, Balang Street was still bustling with people, and there was no sign of leaving.

Chen Bufei went straight to a Tibetan-style food stand owner, knocked on the table, and asked in a harmonious voice, "Boss, is there anything to eat here?"

The boss shook his head towards the menu on the wall, signaling Chen Bufei to go and see for himself.

Looking around, steamed buns with dregs of milk, butter tea, cheese cakes, and a line of recipes that Chen Bufei had never heard of appeared before his eyes.

The corner of his mouth moved. This seemed to be a local Tibetan food stall?

He was thinking about whether to switch to a Han Chinese-style stall when an exclamation from the table next to him caught his attention first.

"Hey, isn't this the young man in the daytime?" A voice that was a bit rough, with a hint of enthusiasm in Dasang's dream, sounded like thunder in Chen Bufei's ear.

Chen Bufei looked back, and a middle-aged man with a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes. It was Xia Mu Gabu he met on the street during the day!

He was a little surprised, and said, "Such a coincidence?"

Xiamu Gabu grinned: "It's a coincidence, why did my little brother come to the night market to eat our Tibetan specialties?"

Chen Bufei scratched his head, and prevaricated: "It just so happened that I didn't have dinner tonight, so I stopped by to have a look!"

Just kidding, I can't say that I was smashed by the police when I wanted to eat.
Xiamugabu Night Market was stunned, looked at the time on the wall, and said: "It's so late, it's fate to meet twice today, little brother, come and sit, today I, Xiamugabu, will do a little bit of the landlord's friendship!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, motioning for Chen Bufei to sit over.

Chen Bufei hesitated for a moment, then thought of Xia Mugabu's identity as a local and an antique dealer, his eyes lit up slightly, and he sat down directly.

Seeing him sit down, Xiamu Gabu also smiled brightly, and said to the boss: "Sangji, serve the best milk dregs buns and butter tea to the guests coming from afar!"

Sanji glanced at the two people sitting beside him and said with a smile: "Xiamu Gabu, you always have friends from all over the world!"

Xiamu Gabu touched his head, answered twice, turned to Chen Bufei and said, "Little brother, I think you look like a Han Chinese. You came here to XZ, isn't it also for the tomb of the king of Tibet?"

Chen Bufei was taken aback for a moment, "Zang Wang's secret possession?"

"Uncle, isn't there an auction of treasures unearthed from Jinlun Temple here? How come it has become the Tibetan King's Secret Collection again?"

Hearing the inquiry from the young man in front of him, Xiamu Gabu was also stunned and asked doubtfully: "Since my little brother is here for Jinlun Temple, how come he doesn't know about the relationship between Jinlun Temple and Zao King?"

Chen Bufei straightened his collar in embarrassment, and said embarrassingly: "Ahem, to tell you the truth, this time I was invited by a friend, and he will arrive tomorrow. Actually, I basically don't know anything about it."

Xiamu Gabu nodded suddenly, and explained: "Jinlun Temple was built during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty. Tang Taizong entered Tibet for Princess Wencheng, and specially built it in Khotan, which is today's Hotan."

Chen Bufei's eyes startled, Hetian?Could it be the origin of Hetian jade?Although he was puzzled, he still listened to Xiamu Gabu and continued: "There were two princesses who married Songtsen Gampo, the king of Tibet. One was Princess Wencheng of the Tang Dynasty, and the other was Princess Chizun of Nepal. After the death of Princess Wencheng It was buried in Jinlun Temple."

"At that time, the Tang Dynasty was at its peak. The King of Tibet considered the future generations of Tubo. After his death, he was buried with Princess Wencheng in Jinlun Temple. Therefore, the treasure unearthed from the tomb in Jinlun Temple this time is actually the legendary King of Tibet. Burial!"

Chen Bufei's eyes were already full of shock. No wonder Lao Chen had Tang Sancai, a porcelain from the Tang Dynasty, representing the tomb in his hand.

He was originally curious as to how this kind of thing buried with the Tang Dynasty could be spread to the snowy area.Now with the news that Zao's tomb has been unearthed, everything seems to make sense again.

Chen Bufei couldn't help but said: "Since we already know that it is the tomb of the king of Tibet, how can the state allow private individuals to steal it?"

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the protection measures for all kinds of historical sites and tombs are also in place. Now if Jinlun Temple is really the rumored joint burial place of Songtsan Gampo and Princess Wencheng, then its commemorative significance will be extremely huge. These small tomb robbers and private companies must not be allowed to intervene.

Xiamu Gabu suddenly laughed dumbfounded, and said: "The tomb of the Tibetan king is just everyone's guess and legend of the Tibetan people. There is no one of its authenticity. How could it attract the attention of the country. The tomb of the Tibetan king has been going back and forth for so many years. There were dozens of them, and none of them were true."

Chen Bufei was stunned, and he was also a little bit dumbfounded. After Baotian, so many people came to join in the fun, so it might not be true?

Xia Mugabu changed the subject and continued: "But whether it is true or not, the tombs and antiques unearthed under the Jinlun Temple cannot be faked. You have also seen the Tang Sancai in Lao Chen's hand. Even if it is not Songtsen Gampo, king of Tibet, That must be a close official with Songtsan Gampo, otherwise how could there be Tang Sancai from the Tang Dynasty as a dowry?"

After all, it was able to attract so many Taobao shoppers from the mainland, and the entire LS antique market was almost sold out.Certainly not some groundless rumors.

If there is no real material, how can all the fine antiques in the country be attracted?

Xia Mu Gabu suddenly leaned on the table, looked around, and said to Chen Bufei in a low voice: "I heard that this time the country pays more attention than the previous few times, and a delegation has been sent!"

(End of this chapter)