Rao is such a bold person as a leopard, and he can't help but shudder. No wonder the means are so sophisticated, the ancestors of the emotional family built a tomb for the emperor! Then this place now won't be the funeral place built by Kim Jongyang's ancestors for himself, right?

"What do you kid think? Get in! Tang Feng angrily glanced at the leopard who was scared of himself, but he was a little curious about Su Antong, who was able to build such a miraculous mechanism in Jin Zhengyang's mouth. How did he do it? Thousands of pounds of boulders, it turned out to be silent, is this the ancients' use of levers and spring power?

As soon as he entered it, Tang Feng realized that he was thinking too narrowly. They entered a space about the size of a bedroom, and they didn't know if it was Kim Jungyang who pressed the mechanism somewhere, or when the time came, the rockery slowly fell back again, and at the same time, the two rows of long lights suddenly lit up on their own.

If you are not a staunch atheist, you must be frightened.

The lights come on slowly, so it's not obtrusive or uncomfortable. Tang Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the surrounding scenery, they were probably in the rockery, and it could be seen from the size of the space here that there were at least boulders about two meters thick outside the rockery!

Jin Zhengyang and the others in front of them were one level shorter out of thin air, and that was because the space they were in had a downward slope. Tang Feng and the leopard didn't notice it because they were the last to stand and come in.

"Hehe, okay, it's all in, let's go in and have a look!" Kim Jungyang said with a smile.

"Wait a minute!" It was the Ulin Owl who was blocked by the echo here, and I saw her pulling Kim Zhengyang's arm a little nervously, and said in a deep voice: "Godfather, I have heard about the mechanism here from the novel, and there is some news ambush in it, like a hidden arrow or something, there can't be something here too, right?" You still tell me how to go! ”

Tang Feng and the others were suddenly here, and at the same time they felt a little embarrassed, and they even asked an old foreigner to remind them, if they really made a mistake here and gave away their lives, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Jin Zidan smiled beside him, and said very enthusiastically: "Little sister is too careful, if there is a mechanism here, can I sit idly by and ignore it as an elder brother here?" ”

"You girl here, that's because I've read too many novels. How can this place be as scary as you think? The mechanism here was not fully built, and Su Antong had already died. Jin Zhengyang exhaled and said in a deep voice: "So, it's safe inside, you don't have to worry!" Come with me! As he spoke, he raised his legs and walked along the passage in front of him, which was about one meter wide and about two meters high.

The passage was obviously downward, Tang Feng estimated the distance traveled and the slope of the descent, and finally came to the conclusion that they were at least about seven or eight meters underground at this time. It's enough to defend against ordinary artillery shells, or even missiles, as long as it's not the kind of specialized ground-penetrating missiles, even in today's era of thermal weapons, they're just as safe.

It's a hall, forty or fifty square meters, it's very dry, and you can tell from the smooth air that the air exchange here is very good.

Tang Feng couldn't help but admire Su Antong, who had never met before, and it was conceivable that when the Manchu government retreated, they couldn't have any advanced machines, but he was able to build such a place, it was a genius!

"Uncle, this isn't your strategic command room, is it?" Tang Feng smiled slightly, glanced around, obviously there was already a lot of modern atmosphere here, at least the surrounding area was reinforced with steel plates, so that even if the rockery was blown up, it could be safe and sound. However, although there are many bookshelves around here, it is clear that the books on them have no history and no value. It's as if this is Kim Jong Yang's study prepared for himself in times of war.

Jin Zhengyang smiled slightly and said softly: "If my strategic command room is so lightly exposed in front of you, I don't know if you dare to believe it?" As he spoke, his gaze swept lightly over the owl's face.

The Ulin Owl had already received the Thai government's accurate attitude towards the Blue Flag Army from Awayi, so he said with a calm face and a sweet smile: "Godfather, you didn't mean to say it to me on purpose, did you?" I'm here to see the baby, but I haven't seen anything, I've heard nothing! ”

"You little girl here, you have a lot of ghost eyes. This is the place where I hide my treasure, isn't it much more expensive than the gold in the strategic command room? As he spoke, he came to the door of a bookshelf next to him, Jin Zhengyang found a book called Twenty-Four History, and then took it down, and a small shelf by the book immediately appeared behind him. Kim Jong-yang turned his hand lightly on the shelf, and a piece of steel on the wall next to him turned over violently, revealing another room.

Tang Feng is really convinced here, but he didn't expect that there would be another mechanism to be built in such a secret place here, and it was similar to the one on TV. At least Tang Feng remembered one, wasn't the switch in the secret room of the study of the Heshen family just a book placed on the shelf? Now it seems that the TV here is not all deceptive, and some places are quite reliable.

Jin Zhengyang went in first and said solemnly to several of them: "Before I go in, I want to tell you a few rules, the first is that you can only look at it, not touch it." Second, you can only see, not touch! ”

Tang Feng and the others couldn't help but fall down, looking at Jin Zhengyang blankly, I don't know when his old man became so humorous?

"Pay attention when you speak, don't make a lot of noise and spit, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face!" Jin Zhengyang's gaze swept over Tang Feng and the others, and he was not the first to walk in until he was sure that they had heard his words.

Of course, Tang Feng and the others closed their mouths, followed suit, and were cautious. As soon as he saw the room where the books were kept, Tang Feng felt a sense of history lingering in his nose. Yes, it is the taste of a cultural accumulation fermented here, which directly affects the soul of people.

The bookshelves made of ancient pine wood, the kind of baffle made of nanmu for books, the air in the whole room is exceptionally dry and clean. People can't help but want to take two deep breaths, and the books that are lying on the bookshelf are thin, thick, vicissitudes, or fragrant, obviously the main owner of their line here.

Even the leopards who were not very interested in this place were a little stunned at this time, staring at the books in front of them with their eyes, and they didn't even dare to come out. It was as if the 5,000 years of history were all buried between the thin pages here, and the weight of the 5,000 years was directly pressed on his heart.

Tang Feng sold it in two steps to the shelf on the left, squinted his eyes and swept towards the shelf: "Pei Songzhi's note, quote; Here is talking about the Three Kingdoms, the Stone Record, the Stone Record, isn't that the Dream of Red Mansions? It is said that when the original manuscript of Dream of Red Mansions was first written, it was beaten into a book against the Qing Dynasty and the restoration of the Ming Dynasty, and the pages of the book were almost burned. Thanks to Ji Xiaolan's ingenious design, the Queen Mother fell in love with this book, and she rehabilitated this book. Could it be that this is the first draft of Mr. Cao Xueqin's pen and ink? ”

Tang Feng looked at the thick stack of white paper in front of him, although Tang Feng was not a literature lover, but in the face of this famous novel, which is known as one of the four great literary masterpieces, he still couldn't help but want to see, how did Mr. Xueqin write such a shocking book step by step?

Although Tang Feng also knew that the book here was probably not much different from the original manuscript of Dream of Red Mansions circulating outside, but looking at the mellow small characters on it, Tang Feng still had the feeling that he could see Mr. Cao's head on the case, contemplating and contemplating, and lifting the pen like a god!

"Shiji, oh damn it, this can't be the work of Sima Qian's old man, right? If this place can be seen by those archaeology enthusiasts, it will have to fight to the death! Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, and his heart and liver were shocked by the bundle of bamboo slips, but when he saw the bamboo slips marked with plum blossom seals next to him, he was no longer much shocked.

Where is it, Hua Tuo fragment? Hua Tuo fragment?! Tang Feng, who already thought that he had been able to look at the place in front of him indifferently, suddenly accelerated his heart with excitement by the four words in front of him. The Jade Emperor can testify that China's 5,000-year-old civilization can be filled with just such a room, right?

Tang Feng finally took his eyes off those pages and looked at the room here, which was not much smaller than the hall just now, and the shock in his heart was overwhelming. What is called sweat cow chongdong, what is called 5,000 years of knowledge, all here, here are stacks of books, piles of bamboo slips, notes, up to astronomy and geography, down to the humanities encyclopedia, all-encompassing, all-encompassing!

In the past, I always heard people say that he was wandering in the ocean of history, but now Tang Feng finally has a feeling here.

The leopard next to him, Xiao Maitreya and other people who saw this scene for the first time were also dumbfounded, they couldn't understand most of the things here, but they exuded a strange charm that deeply attracted them. That's history, it's the truth, it's the silent years before us that were full of laughter and sorrow!

"When I heard that the old man Qianlong's fake blue and white flowers blinded the eyes of the world here, and it was difficult to distinguish between the true and the false, I thought that this was already the pinnacle of his old man's means of self-reliance. But it wasn't until I saw this place in front of me that I suddenly realized that the so-called thief was not enough to describe his talent. Only the four words of historical thief can be regarded as worthy of the name! Tang Feng exhaled, and his voice echoed in everyone's ears with a ripple of time and space.