I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife

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Chapter 40

The old doctor put on glasses and took a look at the X-ray taken by Tan Chenggang, "You don't look wrong, it doesn't look like you've been dislocated."

"The arm was indeed dislocated. At that time, a friend who was familiar with medicine happened to connect it to me. I wanted to check it out right now to see if I needed a plaster cast."

Listening to Qin Cheng's words, the old doctor put down the tablet in his hand, grabbed Qin Cheng's arm and moved it, and asked, "How does it feel, does it hurt?"

"It was still painful at first, but now it is estimated that it is adapted to this kind of pain, and it is not so painful."

Getting a negative answer, the old doctor took a pen and danced on the medical record, "You should receive it in time, you don't need a plaster cast," pushing the glasses, the doctor glanced at Qin Cheng, "Which friend of yours has the ability, dare to directly Getting started with bone repositioning?"

"Well...he, he knows some Chinese medicine."

The doctor didn't say anything else. He wrote the pathology list and handed it to Qin Cheng. He stood up and walked to the side, motioning Qin Cheng to sit on the chair over there.

"Although it is said that the bone is connected well, you should pay attention to it in the later stage. I will use a bandage to fix your shoulder position against the shoulder position. During this period, you can move your shoulders, but you can't lift heavy objects. After two weeks, you can Take the bandage off."

Because the shoulder joint is dislocated, the old doctor only fixed the shoulder and upper arm, so that the shoulder joint is firm and can be moved below the elbow. Although the action can not be as free as before, but it will not hinder too much.

Qin Cheng's glasses had been tossing around all night, and he didn't know where they went. He went back to the bedroom, took out the glasses with a lower degree last time in the drawer and put them on. Qin Cheng fell on the bed and didn't want to get up.

Qin Cheng, who was exhausted for a long time, didn't want to think about the events of that night, but his head couldn't control his thoughts.

Too many things happened this night, staying with Su Jingmo, he could ignore those bloody scenes, but when there was only one person at the moment, those bloody scenes that made people shudder would appear in front of Tan Cheng's eyes.

He saw the hell under his feet, the hell that seemed to engulf his Qin Cheng at any time... He even saw the three tomb robbers who were torn apart and swallowed directly by the evil ghosts who had no human form without leaving a trace of blood. , corpse.

Qin Cheng thought that as long as he was a normal person, he would be horrified when he saw such a picture. A living person... a living person was torn into pieces, treated by evil ghosts as food, and the eyeballs of the tomb robber were eaten by evil spirits. dig it out and eat it

As long as he thought of that scene, Qin Cheng couldn't help retching.

Disgusting.

Tan Cheng thought of the words of the old Taoist priest and Qu Zhiwen, saying that the tomb was untouchable. He also remembered that when the ditch was dug, Uncle Jiang of Ninghua Village in the 70s and 80s said that disaster would be summoned...

Jiang Bo was dead, Lin Hongxing was dead, Zhang Qishuo was also dead... And he watched the three tomb robbers devour them alive without even leaving their souls. If it weren't for Su Jingmo and Qu Zhiwen, he would Tan Cheng is probably the same experience. . . .

His life is still there, he can do whatever he wants, but when his life is gone, what is left of him? Qin Cheng suddenly remembered the night he went to Zhang Qishuo's funeral last time, and watched Zhang Qishuo bow down to his parents and leave...

The most painful thing to die is to leave a life-long injury to a loved one.

Thinking of Su Jingmo, Zhang Qishuo, and Jiang Bo's parents' cries, Qin Cheng was a little stunned. People always say that life is more terrifying than goodbye. Those who say this may have never experienced the departure of a close relative.

Qin Cheng didn't want to die, but everything he did recently was a dead end. He suddenly had some doubts. He wondered about the history that has passed for more than a thousand years. does it worth?

Exchange his life for a historical truth?

The past is the past, even if you know it, even if you know that the long river of history will drown a great thread, what's the use?

If you lose your life, all that will be gone. Knowing that it is all in vain, you cannot save yourself.

does it worth?

Qin Cheng slowly shook his head, stood up and walked to the bookshelf to get the conjecture about Ninghua Village written by Zhang Qishuo earlier.

At the end, Zhang Qishuo said:

"...Although this tomb looks like a tomb in the early Tang Dynasty, the author can't help but make a wild assumption. If this tomb does not belong to any known dynasty, if there is a fault in history, if we can prove that a certain The incident cut off the entire history of human beings... Can it be said that there were more than 83 dynasties and 559 emperors (including 397 "emperors" and 162 "kings") in Chinese history! ? Of course this is just a joke. "

Of course, Tan Cheng did not think that Zhang Qishuo was joking when he typed this sentence. It should be said that when Zhang Qishuo wrote this article, the 20,000-character text about the relationship between the tomb of Ninghua Village and the Tang Dynasty was confusing. It wasn't what he wanted to say the most at all. Tan Cheng could even imagine the trembling of Zhang Qishuo's hands when he wrote the last sentence, just like when he made such a guess for the first time...

Qin Cheng squeezed the paper in his hand tightly and closed his eyes to recall,

When Zhang Qishuo left, he explained to him two things about Qin Cheng: first, take care of his parents, and second, don't go down to see him without understanding this history.

does it worth? For them, a group of lunatics whose hearts are tied to Ninghua Village...

The eighty-fourth dynasty, the five hundred and sixty emperors...

worth.

History is a tall building built by time in the world of life. The higher you climb, the more clearly you can see the infinite future world. If Daxu really exists, it means that the eighty-fourth floor has been built at that time, but we have always only known where the eighty-third floor is going when it disappeared from people's sight.

He, Qin Cheng, wanted to figure out all that, not for anyone, but for himself. If he gave up on it, even if he had countless possibilities in the future, it would definitely be the biggest regret in his heart.

After he figured it out, Qin Cheng took out his laptop and began to record his recent discoveries.

The capital of Daxu should be in the area of ​​Pingyao, Shanxi, and the wine bottle that the driver showed him is the same as the wine bottle found in the tomb of Su Jingmo. Someone must have dug up Daxu's objects in Shanxi and used them as antiquities of the Han Dynasty. sell away.

Such a wine bottle should only be used by members of the royal family. Judging from its appearance, it should only be used for burial. Then the person who dug up the wine bottle should have dug up other items and knew where the tomb was.

Thinking of this, Qin Cheng took out his mobile phone and found the driver's mobile phone number that he had saved, and dialed

After a short call, the man on the other end of the phone asked in Xi'an dialect, "Hello, who is it? I'm driving."

After saying hello, Qin Cheng briefly talked about the old driver looking for him to appraise the treasure that day,

The old driver over there didn't seem to be able to remember it all at once, and it took a while before he suddenly remembered,

"Oh——! I remembered, you said that the treasure is estimated to be worth a fortune in a few years, right?" As soon as this was mentioned, the old driver hurriedly pulled over to the side of the car and stopped, "Don't say it, where was it some time ago? , there is a person who spent half a million to buy that wine bottle. I also want to thank you for letting us not rush to sell it, my son-in-law made a lot of money. "

500,000 to buy it? Hearing what the old driver said, Qin Cheng couldn't help frowning. He dared to spend 500,000 yuan to buy it. At least this person should be someone who knows how to do it. But according to the current situation, if this person really knows something, then he will definitely feel that these four are different. The cup is a fake.

"Did the person who bought it say anything?"

"I also went to take a look at the transaction, and he didn't say anything, just negotiated the price with my son-in-law... Hey, he seems to have said that he can do things better if he has this cup, and he didn't say anything else. That's it." The old driver said here and smiled: "By the way, my son-in-law said that he will go to Shanxi to buy some things in a few days. You know what you can do, young man. If you are not busy, you can follow my son-in-law and help him. Let’s see if it’s true or not, if you can find it, then you and my son-in-law will discuss how to share it.”

What the old driver said was actually what his son-in-law meant. The last time he sold this wine bottle, he made a fortune. The son-in-law, who was not in a hurry to sell it after listening to the old driver's words, mentioned to him to contact Qin Cheng, who was knowledgeable. The driver couldn't find Qin Cheng's mobile phone number all of a sudden, and he forgot about it later. When Qin Cheng called, he also thought of this, and hurriedly told Qin Cheng.

It's not what Tan Cheng wants to divide or not. He actually just wants the old driver's son-in-law to tell him where the wine bottle came from, so that he can find out where Daxu's tomb is. It's just right to invite him. Tan Cheng's purpose.

"Okay, uncle, go back and tell your son-in-law that we will go to Shanxi together."

"Hey! That's it! Well, let's not talk about it, there is a passenger in the car, I will tell him when I go back."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Cheng saved what he had written and stood up to go to rest, but was frightened by the face outside his window in the corridor.

I don't know when Tang Jiaming was standing outside the window on the other side of the corridor. After seeing who it was, Tan Cheng took a breath and opened the door: "Brother Tang, what are you doing, so you don't make a sound when you stand here? "

"I was about to knock on the door and saw you on the phone, thinking I'll call you when you're done talking," Tang Jiaming looked up and down Tan Cheng, seeing the mess and mud all over his body, "You are too dirty. Now, where is it covered in mud?"

"I went out on my bike in the morning, and I fell on the construction site."

"Falled while riding a bike?" Seeing the bandage exposed on Tan Cheng's arm, "You even fell on your hand! Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, just wear a bandage for two weeks. Oh, by the way, Brother Tang, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"

"If you don't tell me, I will forget it. I was just about to go upstairs to go back to my residence, and I happened to meet Zhang Jun and Wu Hai downstairs. They asked me to drop by and ask you to go down for dinner."

Qin Cheng was tired after seeing that kind of thing all night, but he didn't actually have any appetite, but suddenly thought of something, Qin Cheng nodded and walked to the open corridor, and sure enough he saw Zhang Jun and Wu Hai. He waved his hand and said loudly, "I'll come down after I change my clothes!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Cheng turned around and went back to Qin Cheng to change his clothes, and said to Tang Jiaming, "Brother Tang, do you want to be with me?"

"No, forget it. I've been so busy lately that I have dark circles under my eyes. I have to go and rest for a while, or I'll have to die of heart failure if I keep doing this."

Tang Jiaming is the leader of their team, so he has to worry about a lot of things. Tan Cheng also knows that there are many objects dug up recently, Tang Jiaming is even more busy, and what he wants to tell Zhang Jun and the others, Tang Jiaming is really not present. Well said.

Without saying anything, Tan Cheng just patted Tang Jiaming on the shoulder, "Alright, next time we have a chance to drink together."

"Okay, let's go, or Zhang Jun's ruffian will call the building."

He nodded, closed the door, and left.

Tang Jiaming looked at Tan Cheng's back for a while, then turned around and walked towards the stairs...

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