Great Tang Broom Star

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"The gold was all piled up in the inner courtyard."

Zhaoling is guarded by troops and commanded by generals. Xu Qian, the order of Zhaoling, is the manager.

The door to the inner courtyard was closed.

"After the incident, the subordinate officials ordered people to seal the place, only waiting for someone to investigate."

Xu Qian looked a little tired.

Jia Ping'an asked, "Have you checked around Zhaoling?"

"Checked."

Xu Qian smiled bitterly and said, "Just today, the lower officials took people around to investigate again, and they almost cut open the mountain."

In the eyes of the emperor, the stone is naturally the strongest and the longest. Cut through the mountain, put the coffin in the mountain, and make a few stone gates, the tomb robbers can only do nothing.

It was only later that firearms were developed, and these mausoleums were actually not safe. But Zhaoling is fine. Sun Dianying blew up a certain mausoleum with explosives, and brought out many treasures.

"Open the door!"

The door opened, and Jia Ping'an went in first, followed by Baiqi's 'expert'.

The scene didn't look messy, and the remaining gold was still there.

"It should have been running back and forth a few times."

The expert said firmly, "Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to take away that much gold by himself."

Jia Pingan tried it, it was a tragedy, and he couldn't move it.

Ming Jing's eyes are full of stars.

How nice it would be if all these golds belonged to her?

"Calm down!"

Jia Pingan turned around and whispered a warning as he passed by.

Then place them separately.

Ming Jing had trouble taking off her pants.

The left side was okay, but the inner thigh on the right side was worn out. At this moment, the wound was solidified and stuck to the pants, and it hurt when pulled.

"Alas..."

Ming Jing tugged a few times, but in the end she couldn't hit herself hard.

"Howling what?"

Jia Pingan was next door, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hurry up and go to bed, and check tomorrow!"

Ming Jing gritted her teeth and said, "It's stuck."

There was no movement next door.

"Bitch!"

Ming Jing has already taken off one trouser leg at this moment, and the other trouser leg has just fallen to her thigh, and she gently pulls it down...

"Ouch!"

It hurts!

The key is that it is very cold!

One leg was exposed in white flowers, and the other was slightly exposed, and one leg was covered with cold goosebumps.

what to do?

Ming Jing pulled again, "Ouch!"

"It's so noisy!"

Jia Pingan next door got angry.

"Bitch!"

Ming Jing was angry, "My leg hurts!"

What about compassion?

Not at all!

Ming Jing gritted her teeth and looked at her thigh, then suddenly threw away her hand, "Then don't worry about it, that's it!"

But when she pulled up her trousers, Ming Jing fell down heavily.

"What should I do if I want to pull it later? Do I pull my pants up?"

She wants to cry but has no tears.

"I'm afraid of you!"

Jia Ping'an's scolding came from next door, followed by the rustling sound of putting on clothes, and stomping on his shoes a few times when putting on his shoes, which showed that he was very angry when he was woken up.

The door creaked open.

knock knock!

"Open the door!"

Jia Pingan was really annoyed.

The rush for this trip was crucial because he barely slept the night before departure, running back and forth on both sides, assuring the two wives that he would come back in time.

Doze off!

Ming Jing inside froze for a moment.

Can't you open it?

What if he turned into a beast?

But what if I want to pull my pants down?

Ming Jing hesitated again and again.

"Don't drive me away."

Ming Jing scolded: "The bitch is hypocritical!"

She opened the door, and Jia Pingan glanced at her pants, "Is there any bleeding?"

"not yet."

"That is not bad."

Jia Ping'an felt relieved, "It's probably because there was too much friction and the skin was broken."

Easy for you to say!

Ming Jing said angrily: "If you can't pull it, it hurts when you move it. It's heart-piercing pain!"

"That's because the human skin has several layers of tissue,

It hurts when the epidermis is damaged, but that's a good thing because the wound isn't deep..."

"What you said is true." Ming Jing obviously didn't believe it, "What if the wound is deep?"

This mallet!

Jia Pingan frowned and looked at the wrinkled thighs of her trousers, "For example, someone was scalded by the boiling water and didn't feel pain. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Ming Jing somehow believed it.

"Because the innermost layer rich in nerves is directly killed by the boiling water, there is no pain."

"What kind of knowledge is this?" Ming Jing was suddenly very interested.

"New learning!"

Jia Pingan looked around the room, "Is there a basin?"

"no."

"It's purely life that can't take care of itself!"

Jia Pingan opened the door and went out, and when he came back later, he was carrying a pot of hot water.

"Take off your pants."

"what are you up to?"

Ming Jing put on a defensive posture subconsciously.

"What am I really going to do..." Jia Pingan looked her up and down, "Will you refuse?"

Ming Jing shook her head, then realized she was wrong, so she nodded, "I will definitely kill you!"

"And then commit suicide."

Jia Pingan said angrily, "How many pairs of pants did you bring?"

"Three."

"It's pretty well prepared."

Jia Pingan went out again and got a pair of scissors, "I cut off the wound around myself, don't pull the rest, soak it in warm water with a towel, understand, soak? Slowly separated, and then Do you know what to do before you take the medicine yourself?"

Ming Jing was a little confused, "I had to take off my pants before!"

Jia Ping covered his forehead!

I lost to you!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Baiqi's training was in vain? What about disinfection? Where did it go?"

"Oh!" Ming Jing just remembered this, and said indifferently, "I'm very clean!"

"Bullshit!" Jia Pingan was speechless.

"If you don't believe me, look!"

Ming Jing said, ready to pull down her pants.

Jia Pingan couldn't help taking a look.

"Sure enough, you want to peek!"

Ming Jing said angrily: "I'll kill you!"

Jia Pingan lost to her, "Hurry up and deal with it."

After he left, Ming Jing cut off her trousers in her own way, covered her bare legs with hot water for a long time, and finally freed herself from grinning, and then disinfected them with alcohol...

"Ouch..."

Jia Pingan next door was not woken up this time and slept soundly.

Jia Pingan came out to wash up, and the door next door opened, and Ming Jing walked out with her legs crossed.

"Walk more decently! Otherwise, those who don't know will think that I have done something to you."

Jia Pingan went to wash up, came back and had breakfast together, and immediately began to ask questions.

One morning down, nothing.

"The deceased committed suicide. Yang Dashu went to check on it."

The ancestral tomb robber Yang Dashu stood up, "Marquis Wuyang, the deceased fell from a height and hit his head and died."

The line is broken.

"The point is to find the gold."

Ming Jing is sitting in a skip today, "If you can't find gold, this matter will be very troublesome."

nonsense!

Jia Pingan knew that this matter should be clarified before Li Zhi and Ajie arrived, otherwise the whole Baiqi would have an unclean life this year.

"Have you searched the entire Zhaoling Tomb?"

Jia Pingan asked.

Xu Qian nodded, "The whereabouts of the Huang Department in the past few days are all under our control, and the approximate location has been searched many times."

Ming Jing frowned, "Where did he go privately?"

Xu Qian shook his head, "This is Zhaoling, there are many people, and there are guards outside, if he goes out, he will definitely be found."

Bao Dong said: "Will there be any accomplices?"

The atmosphere is getting awkward...

Those present were all the leaders who guarded Zhaoling, Bao Dong's words seemed to be scolding the bald donkey in front of the monk.

It seems that Baiqi still has to learn a lesson, the name is the art of speaking.

Bao Dong laughed dryly, realizing that he had made a mistake.

Jia Pingan said: "There are black sheep in any group. Bao Dong spoke frankly, but he didn't mean to hide it from everyone."

Xu Qian and the others looked pale.

Ming Jing glared at Bao Dong: Look at Marquis Wuyang's ability to speak! What he said was well-founded, and it made the other party feel comfortable.

"The few people who have made friends with Huang have also asked about it."

"Marquis of Wuyang!" Peng Weiwei stood up. He missed the interrogation of Chen Laoyu's dead man last time, and he has been brooding all the time, looking for an opportunity to prove himself again.

Jia Pingan shook his head, "So, please take me to see."

This is Zhaoling, tortured... When Li Zhi heard the news, he estimated that it would explode.

The construction of Zhaoling Mausoleum is very grand, and Jia Ping'an has something in his mind, but he still lingers on.

Especially when he saw the six steeds of Zhaoling, he couldn't help but stop for a long time.

The six steeds of Zhaoling were stolen by foreigners in later generations, and they were all intercepted, but they couldn't stand the family's prodigal sons, and the warlords sold two yuan, and finally flowed to the United States and became the collection of the United States.

The other four pieces were smashed by the Americans to steal, but they were intercepted by the locals and repaired later.

"No matter how exquisite things are, they can't stand the disaster of future generations, so no matter how exquisite things are in the Tang Dynasty, they can't compare with the Tang cavalry!"

No matter how many works of art, no matter how prosperous the era is, it will be empty. Without strong force as a guarantee, all these will only attract the coveted eyes of robbers.

Everyone thinks this is true.

But what is Jia Pingan doing looking at the West?

When Jia Pingan wants to wait for his voice to be strong enough, he must leave a rule for those people: develop ocean trade and naval forces, explore the entire unknown world, and then...

After admiring the six steeds of Zhaoling, he entered Xuanwu Gate and inspected all the way.

All the way to the middle of the mountain, Xu Qian pointed to the left and said: "There used to be a plank road, from here to the entrance of the mausoleum."

There are verandah houses on the side.

A palace official said convincingly: "The late Emperor and Empress Wende would often come here to play."

Jia Ping'an felt a chill down his spine.

This is life and death.

Everyone checked along the way, but nothing was gained.

Xu Qian panted, "It's almost three feet deep here."

There are traces of search along the way, and it is almost impossible to hide the gold in these places.

Where will that be?

Further up you can see some grottoes.

"There are some idols in here."

There are stone statues and bronze statues.

"The grottoes over Longmen are better."

A Baiqi casually mentioned something.

Everyone agreed.

Jia Pingan slowed down and looked at the terrain here.

Xu Qian discovered that the gold had been stolen, and immediately searched inside. Huang Bu felt guilty, so he hid the gold somewhere, and then jumped off a cliff to commit suicide in despair.

Where can he hide the gold?

Dig a hole and bury it. This is a mountain peak with little soil, and the new hole will leave traces.

The scope of activities of the Huang Department is limited, and it is impossible to find places that are inaccessible to bury things.

But Xu Qian and the others searched for a long time but didn't find it. Where did they go?

"Who does Huang Bu associate with on weekdays?"

Jia Ping asked Xu Qian privately.

"The Huang Department is in charge of supplies. There is an army here in Zhaoling. He often goes there to drink."

This is a slick guy, which brings great difficulties to the investigation.

The first thing is to find gold, and Jia Ping'an is not going to take care of the rest.

What accomplices are none of my business!

He just wanted to go home and celebrate the New Year with his two wives.

"Let's go back."

There is no way forward.

The mountain road is already rugged, and it is more difficult to go back.

There are more than ten sergeants in front, and the same is true in the rear.

"Have you found anything?"

Ming Jing's face was flushed, not because of shyness, but because she was uncomfortable walking with her legs crossed all the time.

Jia Ping shook his head.

"Help me!"

Ming Jing really couldn't do it anymore, she supported his shoulders and gasped, "Leg hurts."

"If you move around after the scar is formed, the scar will split and bleed afterward..."

Ming Jing's hand turned into a claw.

"After bleeding, it will form a scar again, and then split open... There will be endless children and grandchildren!"

Ming Jing squeezed hard.

Fuck!

"let go!"

"Not loose!"

Ming Jing was angry.

Jia Pingan suffered from pain and his body was unstable, so he leaned against the mountain.

There is a grotto on the side, and the statue looks at the ground silently.

Jia Pingshun looked at each of them.

When he saw the bronze statue, he reached out and touched it.

Good weight!

He tapped with his fingers.

The sound was muffled.

My fingernails hurt.

Jia Pingan was angry and pushed slightly.

Can't move.

The bronze statue is not big...

Even if it's real, it won't matter, right?

"what you do?"

Ming Jing put his shoulders and asked.

This action was very ambiguous, Jia Pingan retracted his hand, "It's okay, just take a look."

He seemingly inadvertently glanced at the expressions of everyone behind him.

Then turned around, "You can't keep your leg."

Ming Jing was furious and kicked him.

After returning to the place later, everyone was cold and tired. After eating, they all huddled in the room.

Jia Pingan stood outside, silently looking in the direction of the grotto.

Ming Jing changed into a pair of trousers and came out to wash the dirty clothes, "What are you looking at?"

"I was wondering if the gold might be in the grotto."

"Except for the stone statues and bronze statues, the grottoes are empty, where is the gold?"

Ming Jing felt that Jia Ping'an went to the doctor in a hurry.

Jia Pingan rubbed his chin, "If there is one? I want to check it out at night."

"You're crazy!"

Ming Jing went to wash clothes with a basin, and when she came back later to dry them, she turned her head to look at Jia Ping'an from time to time.

She put the basin back and knocked on the door, "Hey! Do you really want to go?"

"Come in."

Jia Ping'an's voice was a little muffled.

Ming Jing pushed open the door, and saw Jia Ping'an's right nose was stuffed with a cloth ball.

"Nosebleed?"

deserve it!

Jia Pingan ignored her, but thought hard.

"That bronze statue is too heavy!"

"Bronze statues are heavy!"

"But Datang is short of copper!"

The Central Plains has always been short of copper, and cloth is used for currency.

Later, paper money was created creatively.

"Have you ever seen a bronze statue?"

Ming Jing felt that he was imagining.

Master Jia used to farm with his cousin in Huazhou. Where did the bronze statue come from?

There was a lack of copper in the Tang Dynasty, and the local government used copper to cast things. Looking back, Chang'an's household department was able to fly a sword and chop off the decision-maker.

Tell you to waste copper!

There are bronze statues in Zhaoling, but most of them are stone statues, which can be seen.

"But that bronze statue is heavy."

Jia Pingan frowned, "It's too heavy."

"Have you seen the bronze statue?" Ming Jing asked again.

"I've seen it."

In later generations, he also made copper products, and used copper rods to dismantle the big shaft...

A bunch of bumpkins!

"I want to go and see it tonight."

"At night..." Ming Jing shivered, "They said that Emperor Xian and Empress Wende would come out for a stroll at night."

Jia Pingan shook his head, "I don't believe it."

He decided to check it out tonight.

Ming Jing had goosebumps all over her body, "Even if Emperor Xian and Empress Wende don't come out, what if there are ghostly mandrills?"

"I am a boy, and I can ward off evil spirits!"

Ming Jing punched, Jia Pingan didn't move, the punch stayed on his forehead.

"Why don't you hide?"

"I thought you had sense!"

Boom!

Jia Pingan fell!

...

It was dark, and except for the lanterns in the palaces, the entire Zhaoling Mausoleum was completely dark.

Two shadows fumbled out of the room.

"I shouldn't have gone!"

"If you don't go, what if someone finds out that I stole something or desecrated Zhaoling? Who will prove it?"

"Can't I not go?"

"Do you think I'm willing to take you there? You are a burden. If you are not careful, you will be discovered, and you will be a burden to me!"

The two went out quietly.

All the way up the mountain.

The cold wind was blowing, and Ming Jing was shivering all over.

"Be careful!"

Because of the mountain, some steps are quite steep.

Ming Jing's skills should be fine, but her thigh is injured.

"come over!"

Jia Pingan gave her a hand, and muttered, "I should have brought Shao Peng here, to save trouble."

Ming Jing wanted to slap him, but she was worried about alarming those people, "Why didn't you call Xu Qian?"

"Before the matter was found out, they were all suspected."

Jia Pingan pulled her, feeling that he was really self-inflicted.

"But... But Xu Qian can't?"

Ming Jing felt that Jia Ping'an was a bit out of control.

"Wealth touches people's hearts!"

Later generations can't do anything for money. They acted very well on TV, but in reality they are simple and rude: stealing, robbing, snatching, and poisoning.

"If Xu Qian is suspicious, will he let people stare at you?" Ming Jing glanced back, "He found out that we were going out, so he followed quietly, and clicked wherever we went..."

"You motherfucker can't say something good?"

Jia Pingan felt as if someone was blowing on the back of his neck.

He glanced back guiltily, but there was no one there.

"Quicker."

The two climbed up with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

"Where is the grotto?" Ming Jing gasped like thunder, and Jia Pingan felt that adding a bellows would be enough to blow air into the stove.

"have no idea."

Ming Jing: "You don't know?"

I'm going to be mad at you!

"Touch slowly."

Jia Ping'an remembers the approximate location, but the visibility is not high tonight, and the exact location needs to be checked.

"Start touching here."

Jia Pingan touched it for a while, his cold hands were numb, "It's up to you to touch it."

Ming Jing trembled, "Will there be snakes?"

Jia Pingan burst into anger, "Do you think the snake can come out in this weather?"

"Why not?"

"Snakes hibernate."

"What is hibernation?"

Ming Jing gradually became less nervous.

"Hibernation means that the temperature is low in winter and there is a lack of food. Some animals have evolved the trick of hibernating. They nourish themselves in autumn, hibernate in winter, and rely on fat to support the coming spring..."

This man is so knowledgeable!

Of course, Ming Jing refused to publicly praise Jia Pingan as a bitch.

She fumbled, reached into an empty space, and...

"Jia Pingan..."

This voice was actually crying.

Jia Ping stepped forward, "What's wrong?"

Ming Jing choked up, "I touched a hand, it's cold, help me..."

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