About an hour later, a large transparent plastic box was tied to the back of her motorcycle, and then there was a press molding machine in the plastic box, which I have seen, and this is the kind of press press used by Hokkien people when they make tea into vacuum small packages.

As I had imagined, I dug two small holes in the top of the plastic bucket to fit my hands into, and then taped the gap between my arm and the hole to make sure it was airtight.

Then I put the calligraphy and painting at the bottom of the cylinder, spread it flat, and then I lit a candle in the right corner of the cylinder and closed the lid of the barrel.

"You're going to let the candle burn out the oxygen in the tube?" she looked at me with bright eyes.

"Yes, that's smart. ”

"No matter how smart you are, you can come up with such a method. "She praised me, I felt so comfortable, I hadn't been praised for a long time.

The flame of the candle slowly shrank, and then my arm felt the whole plastic box shrink inward, and the lid of the bucket was sucked in, and I knew it had an effect.

When the candle was extinguished, my two hands in the bucket moved instantly, holding the razor blade in my right hand and pressing the edge of the plastic seal of the ancient painting with my left hand.

This stroke not only cut the plastic seal, but also scratched the edge of the ancient painting, but the blade was very sharp, only the opening, no confetti.

When the opening reached 10 centimeters, two fingers of my right hand quickly reached into the middle of the mezzanine.

A clip, sure enough, there is something.

As soon as I pulled it, a white mass like a silk scarf was pulled out.

I didn't look at the silk scarf, but quickly pressed the seal, and between a breath, I had already put the opening of the ancient painting on the seal of the sealing machine.

Then press it, and the seal is neat, just like the original.

I breathed a sigh of relief and jerked my heart again.

Turning his head to look at the silk scarf-like thing, he closed the lid again.

"It's over. "I screamed that it was not good.

"What's wrong?" Meng Jia was also startled by me.

I remember to protect ancient paintings, and I always remember that antique calligraphy and paintings will oxidize when they touch oxygen, but I ignore that ancient silk will oxidize when it touches air.

By the time I opened the lid, the mass had already been exposed to oxygen.

Mongar and I stared at the mass at the same time, afraid that it would turn to dust in the blink of an eye.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds......

It took a full minute for me to breathe a sigh of relief, and nothing had changed from the white silk scarf-like thing in the box.

Actually, my hands are also a little shaky, and although my appearance has not changed much, it will be terrible if I touch it with my hand and instantly turn to dust.

I don't know what's inside, but there are black strokes on the white silk scarf, which is obviously a record.

If it is completely oxidized, it may completely bury a historical secret in the long river and become a secret completely.

I looked at Mongar and she said, "What's wrong?"

"It may be your family's secret, but maybe when I touch my finger, it turns to powder, and you have to be prepared. "I gave her a vaccination, and the ugly words came ahead.

"Then there is no other way now, I have done everything, I can only try. Meng Jiaren said: "Anyway, only you and I know about this, if it really turns to ashes, then it will be as if nothing has happened." ”

With her words, I instantly felt a lot less stressed.

I reached for the scarf-like mass and my hand shook as my fingertips touched it.

But fortunately, the thing did not oxidize, but could feel a trace of elasticity and coldness.

I was bold, stretched out my hands, gently pinched the lump, and gently spread it out at the bottom of the plastic box.

The word 'Tencel' flashed through my head.

I smiled and said, "Not only is this thing not oxidized, but it is also very tough, not only does it cut constantly, but it will not break even when it burns." ”

"Huh, what is this, so powerful?" said Mengjia, looking at me in surprise.

"The Western Regions are rich in a kind of silkworm, the silk spit out is very tough, the tentacles are cold, and the silk is very fine, you see this silk scarf, thin as cicada wings, almost transparent, but it is extremely tough. I spread out the scarf, which was edged with gold wire of the same thickness to make sure it didn't fall apart, and I looked at the picture with wide eyes and said, "This is a map." ”

Meng Jiaren nodded, the whole person leaned over, and a fragrant wind came to his nose.

Close to each other, her head down, her face almost pressed against the lid of the plastic bucket, she carefully examined the tensi scarf.

It's just that this angle is very tricky, and when I look at it condescendingly, her collar is open, which is the kind of uniform of the tour guide.

There were two balls of white flesh inside, and the ditch was bottomless......

She looks at her picture, I look at her breasts, and although the scenery is different, they are all beautiful......

"It's like a map, but there's no markings on it. She said in surprise, and turned her head to look at me.

As soon as she turned her head to look at me, I also turned my head sharply to look at the bottom of the box, the movement was a little big, she seemed to have found something, and suddenly covered her chest with her hands, and her face turned red as soon as she brushed it.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and I looked at the diagram and said, "This looks like an engineering structure drawing." ”

A sentence came out, breaking the embarrassing situation, and she whispered: "It seems to be." ”

"This is divided into three layers, and you look at the three rings, and then there are four pillars here, and this should be the pillars, which are the load-bearing columns, and these three rings seem to be welded together with the pillars. "I thought about it and said.

"If it's ancient, where did welding come from?" she asked me with a red face.

"It's not called welding, it's pouring together, it's stronger than welding. "I looked at this picture carefully, and I had a faint intuition that this seemed to be an engineering structure drawing of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

Because according to the current information, the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is an inverted pyramid shape, which is in the shape of a bucket, and the picture in front of you is a bit of such a meaning.

According to historical records, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang wears three springs and causes a coffin under copper.

The first layer is called the upper stagnant water, that is, the rain and the surface rivers, which seep into the surface, such as the water between the caves.

The second layer is called diving, that is, the middle water, the water in the aquifer in the saturated zone, and the water that comes out of the well is the water of the second layer.

The third layer is called confined water, which is deep water, and the groundwater we dig is the water of this layer, and the depth of this layer is about 50 meters or more, because the water in the first and second layers is easily polluted, so there is a risk of drinking.

The probability of the third layer of water being polluted is small, the reason why it is called confined water, that is, if the water of this layer is excessively pumped away, the space of this layer is vacated, and the whole ground is easy to collapse.

The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang passes through three springs, that is, they have passed these three layers of groundwater.

The coffin is placed under the three layers, that is, it is more than 50 meters deep.

Based on this sentence, many scholars conclude that Qin Shi Huang's coffin was a bronze coffin.

This is possible, but judging from the engineering structure diagram in front of me, 'lower copper' means pouring the lower four copper pillars.

I once read a document introducing that there are four copper pillars in the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, each pillar weighs 10,000 tons, and the surface of this copper pillar is carved with a dragon, passing through the three springs, that is, these four pillars are more than 50 meters long, becoming the load-bearing pillar of the entire Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum.

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