Qi Zihan shook his head helplessly, squatted in front of Qin Yuxi, held her hands, and said in a low voice:

"Then you go and let them toss, I see that your eyes are blue these days, hurry up and go to sleep, I'm here to keep an eye on you, what's wrong, I'll tell you again." ”

Qin Yuxi hurriedly shook his head, hooked Qi Zihan's neck with both hands, and said coquettishly:

"I'm hungry and want to eat. ”

"You just kept eating. ”

Qi Zihan looked at Qin Yuxi with some strange eyes and asked:

"So you don't want to go to rest and make excuses to kill time here?"

"No, I'm really hungry, I'm crazy. ”

Qin Yuxi, who was sitting on the chair, rubbed her stomach and yawned, although she was also very sleepy now and wanted to go to sleep, she couldn't stop the hunger in her stomach.

So she wasn't really killing time, she was really feeling hungry.

So Qi Zihan was a little defeated to her, bowed his head, smiled, and said helplessly:

"Okay, I'll give you the next note, you wait for me here. ”

After speaking, Qi Zihan got up and walked out of the door of the hall to give Qin Yuxi a note.

In the courtyard of the sixth master next door, the people in the village were gossiping, talking about the theft of the golden flower suit.

No one blames Qin Yuxi's family for not keeping the golden flower clothes, but they are all saying that people's hearts are not ancient, and they even steal the golden flower clothes!

Since the development of this village, it has lost money, lost decorations, and lost some clothes dried in the yard by mountain people.

But in addition to scolding, they have searched for it, and they have also checked the tourists living in their own houses, and they have also checked it, and no matter how much they have, they will not be able to help anything else.

However, Song Pucun saw that the Jieshan Cottage was searching for the village with such fanfare, looking for a set of golden flower clothes, and was busy stumbling with a bunch of books and running to the courtyard of Qin Yuxi's house.

Qi Zihan was giving Qin Yuxi a note in the kitchen, and hurriedly came out to stop Song Pucun.

But as if possessed by some force, the old scholar went up the stairs and broke into the hall of Qin Yuxi's house, shouting:

"Lost that set of clothes? Lost the golden flower clothes that have been kept in your stockade? God, this is a big deal. ”

He looked sorry, flipped through the book in his hand, and said to Qin Yuxi:

"I'll tell you, I checked your county chronicles, there is such a paragraph in this county chronicle, I don't tell you the ancient text, I'll translate it for you in the vernacular, which roughly means that the prince fell here, established a boundary cottage, at that time, he also fought with the local bandits, and only then did he gain a foothold here, and then said that his most beautiful daughter was his treasure. ”

Qin Yuxi nodded, looked at the distressed Song Pucun very seriously, and said:

"And then?"

"Then you look at the traditions in your village, as well as the traditions of the eighteen villages in this mountainous area, are you setting up the most beautiful girl in your village as a golden flower?"

Song Pucun hurriedly opened another rubbed piece of paper, and said:

"Here is an inscription I found from other villages, which says that the owner of this tomb is the daughter of the prince, how the prince loved this daughter back then, and took the silk of the Western Regions to make a dress for his daughter, which has been passed down to this day, and is the golden flower dress in your village. ”

Qi Zihan went from the first floor to the hall on the second floor, and saw that Song Pucun looked like he was about to lose his life, so he wisely did not speak to stop Song Pucun, but stood by Qin Yuxi's side, beware that Song Pucun would do something to hurt Qin Yuxi because he was too emotional.

Seeing Songpu walking around in the hall again, walking around, he said to Qin Yuxi:

"I have been studying your customs and culture here in the past few months, your village, since ancient times, is the first village in this mountainous area, the remaining seventeen villages, many customs and habits are learned from you, so that they have evolved to this day, some villages even have legends, the golden flower clothes of the cottage are the map of the prince's hidden treasures. ”

Qin Yuxi raised his eyebrows, "um", only then raised his eyes to look at Song Pucun and said, "Really?"

"Of course, we found some historical documents of neighboring countries to do a lot of research, after the prince went to the neighboring country, he was imprisoned by the monarch of the neighboring country, during which the monarch of the neighboring country has been constantly provoking the ancient Chinese country, and then the people of the neighboring country were overwhelmed and overthrew the rule of the monarch, and the prince was hidden by the minister at that time, and the minister's family has gone through several generations, and today, the power has long grown to an unimaginable extent. ”

Saying that, Song Pucun stopped walking excitedly, looked at Qin Yuxi and asked:

"So, do you think the golden flower clothes in your village were stolen by accident? No, Qin Yuxi, this is a batch of national treasures, national treasures, its map has been stolen, do you understand the seriousness of the problem? This is a batch of national treasures!!

No matter what others think, for the people of the Jieshanzhai, they may have stolen a set of clothing handed down from their ancestors, and that is because the Jieshanzhai people don't know what they are guarding for generations.

But for a more serious historian like Song Pucun, he knew that the matter was big, and it was absolutely impossible for the golden flower suit to be stolen by accident, and there must be a neighboring country making trouble.

The treasure of China was buried by the prince in a place that no one knows about in the world today.

And these national treasures, from today on, will be quietly poached by neighboring countries under the noses of the Chinese people!

Qin Yuxi, who was sitting in the chair, glanced sideways at Qi Zihan, Qi Zihan didn't speak, shook his head, meaning not to tell the truth now.

Song Pucun is a historian, although he teaches history at the Imperial Capital University, but in this situation, who can guarantee that Song Pucun must be sighing wholeheartedly for these national treasures?

Who can guarantee that there are not one or two outliers with different minds around Song Pucun?

Therefore, it is also a pleasure to let Song Pucun explore by himself, and in the process of exploration, to find the truth of history.

Qin Yuxi blinked, and then continued to remain silent and watched Song Pucun go crazy.

He was very excited and kept emphasizing that the national treasure was about to be stolen, and then turned around and said to Qin Yuxi:

"No, I want to rush back to the imperial capital immediately, I have to report this matter to the boss, this is not a trivial matter, I will leave immediately. ”

Even if the whole country is under martial law, it is not possible to teach the people of neighboring countries to dig up the national treasures of China, and the treasures of China can only remain in China, otherwise today's China will not be strong, nor will it be rich and strong.