The room was filled with a strange smell. It's not the smell of burning pine resin, it's not the smell of burning some kind of kerosene or tung oil, it's a little faint incense, it's really light, if it weren't for the monk's five senses that are different from ordinary people, and the nose is sensitive, you can't smell it at all.

There are lights on the walls, and all the interior is in full view.

"See, this is the characteristic of the Song tomb. Almost the entire home layout on the ground has been moved. ”

As Jin Xiaoxiao said. There are doors, windows, tables, chairs, benches, and various furnishings, and there are calligraphy and paintings on the walls. Full of ancient style, full of ancient meaning. It gives people the illusion that they have gone back to 800 years ago in an instant.

At that time, Tang Ning and the others had come in once, but that time was too different from this time. It doesn't seem to be the same place at all.

At this time, Jin Xiaoxiao casually picked up a small mouth and a big-bellied blue and white porcelain from the wooden lattice frame, looked through it carefully, raised it, and said to the three of them: "Have you seen this thing, it is not a serious official kiln of the Song Dynasty, but a product of a small workshop." According to the current popular saying, these are knockoffs, counterfeits. ”

"Oh. ”

The three of them didn't understand this, and subconsciously followed him, watching him pick up one item after another, and comment there like ↖ an expert in identifying antiquities. Actually, it's true. Truly senior tomb robbers also have very professional archaeological knowledge and an eye for authenticity, which is not much worse than those antique experts.

After reading more than a dozen porcelain ornaments of different shapes and sizes on the shelf, Jin Xiaoxiao said: "If all the porcelain here is not made in the Song Dynasty, then their actual value is similar to those dishes and plates sold on the market now, and they are worth a few yuan." But in 800 years, with the label of the Song Dynasty and the particularity of the era, their value has increased hundreds of times, and there is no specific archaeological value, but it is indeed an antiquity. But it's definitely not an antique. Not much collectible. ”

"Then what do you mean is that some of the very ordinary things around us now will be worth a lot of money if they can be kept for eight hundred years?"

At this time, Jin Xiaoxiao led the three of them to the front of the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and when he heard Jiang Tao's words, he nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, that's the truth." Time is an amazing thing. When it reaches a time when people think it is ancient, it is often given the added value of money. At that time, it was a true interpretation of the meaning of time."

"Something isn't right. Zhou Yu said suddenly.

Tang Ning also nodded and said, "That's right, things are not quite right. If you say according to Brother Jin, the objects here are all worthless imitations, oh, I mean that at that time, during the Southern Song Dynasty, it didn't mean now. The true identity of the female corpse lying in the crystal coffin cannot but make people suspicious. If she was really a princess as she had guessed. Even if she was a princess who had fled in despair, she should not have used some folk counterfeits as burial objects after her death?

"Yes. That's what I mean. But that doesn't make sense? Tangning, do you remember what the girl in the crystal coffin was wearing, and the things that lay under her?"

Tang Ning said puzzledly: "Remember, the surprising place is here. I don't know what the real palace clothes worn by the concubines and princesses in the palace in history were like, but I felt very similar to what the girl was wearing, especially the color, pure golden. And the silk satin that spread under her was also golden in color. If she didn't have royal status, how could she dare to use this kind of royal clothing? ”

Tang Ning frowned and said, "Don't you feel that there is no yin qi here?"

Jin Xiaoxiao was approaching a calligraphy and painting on the wall to study, he didn't have relevant tools, a magnifying glass or anything, he could only rely on his eyes. He casually asked, "What is Yin Qi?"

"No, a feminine energy. Zhou Yu carefully felt the surroundings, and indeed as Tang Ning said, there is no yin qi here. It's also cold and cold, but this is purely caused by the environment, and there is no contact with the sun for a long time, and there is no wind. So it's a little damp.

"The time we came in before, there was a lot of evil everywhere. If you touch it, you die, and if you touch it, you die. But now there is not even the slightest yin qi. What's going on, Downing? Aren't we in the same place?"

"Could it be that there are places where there are and there are places where there are not. Like the barrier outside. Partition isolated?"

"It seems to make sense, but why do you want to do it?"

"How do I know. Take a walk around and see if it's clear. "Jiang Tao is an anxious person, and he is also very curious. But he also knew that he couldn't use force here. You have to follow Jin Xiaoxiao, an expert in tomb robbing.

At this time, I heard Jin Xiaoxiao let out a cry of surprise, and shouted in surprise: "Come and see, this thing is genuine!

It is a pair of cursive script, written and framed on a silk base, yellowish in color, and mahogany on the axis of heaven and earth.

"How do you know that this was written by Zhao Gou?" Zhou Yu stepped forward to look at it and asked back.

"Look at the inscription and the seal below. ”

The payment was barely recognized, but Zhou Yu didn't recognize the vermilion imprint. Greet Downing: "What is written on it?"

"Zhao Dejiyin. ”

"Boss Xiao Tang, I didn't see it, you actually know the ancient seal characters, yes, it is Zhao Dejiyin. Zhao Gou also has another name, so it's called Zhao Deji!"

After saying that, he rushed to look at the other ones, and soon, he heard Jin Xiaoxiao's surprise constantly.

"I'm fucking, Ma Yuan, Li Tang, Liu Songnian, Xia Gui, this is the fucking Southern Song Dynasty four people! This is really fucking dependent! This is Mi Fu's. There are many works handed down by Michael, but there are not many that really use Shusu. If this work is taken out for auction, it will definitely fetch a sky-high price!"

There are a total of 12 calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. They are all masterpieces of the Southern Song Dynasty, and there are three paintings by Zhao Gou of Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, as well as two emperors Zhao Ji and Zhao Ji. Needless to say, Zhao Ji created his own "thin gold body". The most debaucherous and corrupt emperor, but also the most talented.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Ji, the Song Shenzong, boldly enabled Wang Anshi during his reign, encouraging him to change the law to implement a new policy and eliminate the malpractices. He is not famous for his poetry, calligraphy and painting, so his ink treasures are rare and rare. There are also his books here, which can be called peerless.

"The works here are all made of silk. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine that it can be preserved here for 800 years. There was not a trace of damage. I have a rough estimate. The total value is definitely over 100 million. Among them, the handwriting of the three emperors is the most valuable. Three little bosses, what should I do?"

Zhou Yu hurriedly said: "Take it, take it, take it all." 100 million! When the time comes, our brother will divide it equally. ”

As soon as he heard that these calligraphy and paintings on the wall were worth so much money, Tang Ning was not calm. Eyes lit up. But soon, he thought again, even if he got these calligraphy and paintings in his hands, how could he take them out? When he came in, he used to have a lot of equipment with him, but now he has a look at it again. The flippers are all shattered. A pair of big feet barefoot. There were still two holes in his waist, and it felt like they were all swishing into it.

"Why don't we get them down first, put them in order, and put them here, and then we'll see how things go when we're done." ”

"The handwriting of three generations of emperors, as well as many famous masters. That girl's identity should be a princess," Jiang Tao said in a low voice.

Zhou Yu and Tang Ning looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile. What a twist and turn! What a suspicion I had before, now smashed to pieces by these things on the wall. It's just a masterpiece. If it weren't for the royal family and relatives, how could there be the emperor's handwriting? Moreover, it was three generations of emperors! It seems that this woman's identity is beyond doubt!

Ten minutes later, Jin Xiaoxiao took matters into his own hands, and Tang Ning and the three of them helped to take off all the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and carefully preserved them according to Jin Xiaoxiao's instructions. This is worth 100 million! If you break it even bit, you will have to vomit blood with remorse.

Then, the group left.

The burial chamber is full of so-called longevity lamps. Everywhere I passed, in order to find the location of the agency, it took a lot of effort, and I encountered several dangerous situations, but fortunately nothing major happened. Along the way, almost all of the longevity lights came on one by one. It feels like it's not exploring the tombs, it's going underground. The promenade, the corridor, the carved beams and paintings around it, and the stone and rock murals are all very exquisite. Jin Xiaoxiao also said that if there are tools at hand, these petroglyphs will also be rubbed, it will be worth a lot of money. It's a pity.

After walking through three or four rooms in a row, I found several authentic Song Dynasty official kiln porcelain. One of the thin white porcelain bowls made Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes red in an instant, and he even said, this thing is absolutely rare and valuable, and even he is not easy to estimate. Hearing his remarks, several people itched in their hearts, this treasure exploration trip is definitely worth doing! Maybe after this trip, everyone will be tens of millions of millionaires.

"Let's go, next room, and see what else is valuable!"

At this point, these people seem to have forgotten their original intentions and are working hard for the baby!

In front of him was a stone door. The door is carved with a variety of floral motifs. The door was closed.

This door is different from the ones I've just seen. It is carved from two complete boulders, unlike the previous ones, which are entirely wooden.

"We seem to have come to the right place!" Zhou Yu looked at Shimen and muttered.