Exploring the Secret: Dig the Mausoleum of the First Emperor at the beginning

Chapter 9 Are You Talking About Me?

Day two.

A piece of heavy news set off a turmoil in the archaeological circles of Tiannan Province.

The excavation of the ancient city of Abandoned Hill was carried out according to the conjecture written by a college student.

Inside Xijing University, Qin Chen was sitting by the lake.

He took a sip of tea, and slowly closed the "Biography of the First Emperor".

He couldn't help but smile.

In this world Qin Shihuang turned out to be a tyrant.

For Qin Shihuang's burning of books and burying Confucianism, it is even more special.

As everyone knows, the people Qin Shihuang burned books and enslaved Confucian scholars were not Confucian scholars but alchemists.

Qin Shihuang was obsessed with the art of immortality in his later years, so he appointed alchemists Lu Sheng and Hou Sheng, and asked them to pray to immortals to obtain elixir for him.

The two knew that Qin Shihuang was headstrong, so how could the immortal medicine be found.

So the two of them fled into the mountains with the money given by Qin Shihuang for medicine.

Qin Shihuang was furious, and he arrested and killed hundreds of alchemists in the capital.

But in the mouths of later generations, he turned out to be the scholar who was buried alive!
If Qin Shihuang were alive, it would be difficult for anyone to defend him. Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to escape.

"Hey, don't blame them, it's just that everything has not been researched and discovered!"

Sure enough, scholars are the most unofficial people in any era!
Suddenly Qin Chen's eyes flashed a bright light. In this world, Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum has not yet been discovered.

He suddenly felt full of strength.

When I came to this strange world, I still had a lot of things to do.

For example, when the time and conditions are ripe, the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang can be excavated.

Ok!

He admitted that he just wanted to see what was in the ground of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, and whether it was as it was in the legend.

In the mausoleum, gemstones and pearls symbolize the sun, moon and stars, and mercury symbolizes rivers and rivers.

Qin Shihuang was wearing a golden jade dress, lying in a coffin made of yellow intestines, accompanied by an ever-burning lamp.

……

Zhou Jinglun was concentrating on the excavation site.

According to Qin Chen's guess, there will be a large number of unearthed cultural relics in this area, and they will be very valuable.

"Have it! Have it!"

The archaeologists shouted excitedly.

Zhou Jinglun hurried down to the pit.

Holding a bamboo slip about 20 centimeters long and 0.8 centimeters wide, I was so excited that I couldn't help myself.

The handwriting on this bamboo slip is blurred and damaged.

But he still vaguely recognized a line of words on it: Spring and February, don't dare to cut wood, forests and embankment water.

"Professor Zhou, there are bamboo slips here too."

Zhou Jinglun took the next bamboo slip, and silently read the above content: "If you don't have a summer moon, don't dare to turn the night grass into ashes..."

The excitement of the well-informed and knowledgeable Zhou Jinglun is beyond words.

He can judge from the translation of these two sentences.

In the second month of spring, it is not allowed to cut wood in the mountains and forests, and it is not allowed to block the waterways.

Before summer, grass is not allowed to be used as fertilizer,
"This... this may be Qin Law's law!"

"Professor Zhou... There are hundreds of them here."

"It's here too!"

"I also found it here, it is estimated that there are thousands of pieces!"

In less than three days, more than 20 Qin bamboo slips were excavated.

……

Provincial Institute of Archeology meeting room.

Qin Chen arrived on time. The meeting was held in a relatively large conference room, with more than 100 people attending.

Professor Zhou took Qin Chen to the front row and said with a smile.

"There are more than 20 Qin bamboo slips unearthed. I am so happy! This is really a great blessing for my archaeology in Tiannan Province!"

"Oh!"

Professor Zhou was not surprised to see Qin Chen, and continued to ask.

"Why do you seem uninterested and surprised?"

Several black lines rose on Qin Chen's forehead.

Thinking to myself: Can I tell you that I know everything?Isn't it just "Eighteen Types of Qin Code" and a few ancient articles, as for why I am so happy.If you really can't, if you want to have fun, I'll take you to excavate the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

The meeting started, and it was chaired by a deputy director of the Provincial Institute of Archeology.

"Everyone: Good afternoon, everyone!"

"I think you are all excited at the moment, so I will briefly introduce the specific situation of the more than 20 Qin Bamboo Slips..."

Most of the people who came were the backbone elites of the provincial archaeological research institutes and the archaeological departments of colleges and universities.

Although they already knew the news when they came.

But it was still quite shocking to hear it from the mouth of the deputy director, especially with the pictures.

Double impact from vision and language!
The dean of the history department of a university in Kyoto stood up excitedly.

"It's a blessing. The publication of the Bamboo Slips of Qin Dynasty must fill in the gaps in the study of Qin history."

"Yeah! It's not in vain to live to see this excavation!"

"It's so shocking. I didn't expect that I, someone from Wei, would be able to witness the rewriting of Qin history with my own eyes."

Everyone also sighed.

……

Some researchers even clenched their fists, showed excitement, and had tears in their eyes.

Qin Chen understood the feelings of these people, and he didn't have any ridicule, only admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"Cough cough!"

The deputy director coughed twice, and the venue suddenly became quiet.

"Everyone is well aware that Tiannan Province is a large archaeological province."

"So the purpose of calling everyone here today is to start the research work on these more than 20 bamboo slips as soon as possible, so as to fill the gap in the study of Qin history."

"This time I want to form a team of 50 people. In the past few days, we have found that there are too many contents involved. In addition to the law of the Qin Dynasty, there are many lost books from the pre-Qin period. In order to prevent these bamboo slips from being shelved, we invite you to come here."

Someone below has already started counting.

These more than 20 pieces are equal to the task amount of each person is about 4000 pieces, and it requires the cooperation of all experts and scholars.

The amount of tasks can be described as huge!

It is not difficult to see through the pictures.

Some of the characters on these bamboo slips are clearly visible.

Some were damaged so badly that it was difficult to read the words recorded on them.

This is a vast archaeological work with an inestimable time period!

All the people present looked at each other.

Gearing up to take part in this great task.

"Fortunately, these bamboo slips are sorted and numbered according to the sequence of unearthed, so research may be more effective."

The people below let out a sigh of relief!

If more than 20 bamboo slips are disrupted.

It is estimated that it is difficult for the gods to piece it together.

Not to mention translating the text recorded above.

Professor Zhou couldn't help sighing: "Oh, this job is difficult, otherwise Director Wang wouldn't have summoned so many experts and scholars to come here!"

After the deputy director briefly expressed the purpose of the meeting.

Wang Tairan came to the stage.

"Thank you for coming, everyone can watch the big screen."

"These are a few bamboo slips taken randomly by the staff last night, and the text on them is "Qing Fu". I hope you can contribute to it."

A scholar who came from other places glanced at Qin Chen who was playing with his mobile phone beside him, and said with a sigh.

"Oh, it seems that there are moths everywhere! I still overestimated the archaeological atmosphere in Tiannan Province!"

Affection for this scholar is that Qin Chenzhong is a staff member of the Institute of Archeology.

"are you talking about me?"

(End of this chapter)