Chapter 1: Crossing
September 18, 2018, Linzi Ancient City, Shandong Province.
At the press conference.
"Dr. Chen Jian, I'm Zhang Lan, a reporter from CCTV, and I want to interview you. I wonder how you feel about the newly discovered cemetery built by Qi Waste Wang Tian? The female reporter asked.
"For the newly discovered tomb of King Qi Ruin, I think this is a very good way to understand the art and culture of Qi at that time." Jian Chen replied.
"So do you have any major discoveries in the archaeological community this time?" Another reporter asked.
"This investigation of the tomb of the king of Qi waste, we have no other major discoveries in the archaeological community for the time being, if there is, we will definitely inform you as soon as possible, after all, the king of Qi waste, as a contemporary of Qin Shi Huang, understands the tomb of the king of Qi and the tomb of Tian Jian, we can have a greater understanding of the etiquette and justice of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period." Chen Jian said.
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On the press stage, Jian Chen pressed down with his hands and said, "That's the end of today's interview, welcome to visit next time." ”
"Doctor, what a wonderful speech you gave today?" Chen Jian's assistant Li Yudao.
"What's the fuss about, we can't relax this time, we must pay close attention to the cleaning project of the abandoned king's tomb in the next few days, and strive to dig out meaningful value." Chen Jian said solemnly to Li Yu.
"Yes, yes, Doctor, I'm going to get them up today." Li Yudao.
"No need. I'll go with you today to collect some information in the tomb of King Qi Ruin. Jian Chen thought for a while.
"Yes, Doctor, and you go now?" Li Yu asked tentatively.
"Yes, hurry up, let's go together." Chen Jian said.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the cemetery of King Qi was abolished.
"Xiaoyu, bring me that magnifying glass." Chen Jian was wearing a white coat and a white mask, looking at the pottery in front of him.
This pottery is a amphora jar with patterns engraved on the surface.
The motif is a sword-wielding samurai killing a middle-aged man wearing a royal robe and a crown.
"Doctor, your magnifying glass." Li Yu handed the magnifying glass to Jian Chen.
"Okay, thank you." Chen Jian said.
However, Jian Chen's eyes did not leave the pottery at all, as if he was sucked in by it.
Suddenly, the ground shook.
"Doctor, it's not good, run, there's an earthquake." Li Yu shouted.
"There was an earthquake. What the? There was an earthquake. Jian Chen reacted.
However, when Chen Feng was about to escape, he was shaken down by the earthquake.
The entire ancient tomb in the tomb of King Qi was collapsing, including the pottery that Chen Jian was looking at before, and it also swayed and fell to the ground and shattered.
"Tong!" A boulder fell from the sky and smashed on Jian Chen's head.
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Qi State Linzi, East Palace.
A pale teenager was lying on a couch, sweating profusely on his face, apparently in a nightmare. Beside them, two maidservants in green dresses were waiting anxiously, pacing back and forth, their fingers rolling the hem of their clothes from time to time.
The pale-faced boy gradually woke up, and his mouth muttered, "Water, water, give me water." ”
The maid next to her was overjoyed when she saw it, and immediately walked to the young man in a hurry.
One of the thin maidservants asked, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, are you awake?" ”
"Water, water, water......" the pale boy kept crying.
The maidservant immediately poured a glass of water for the pale boy and fed it to the pale boy to drink.
The pale boy drank the water and opened his confused eyes weakly.
What caught his eye was a tall palace with lavish decorations......
"Where is this?" The pale boy said weakly.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, this is the East Palace!" The maidservant replied.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" The pale boy wondered.
"Ah......" The pale boy passed out in a coma due to severe pain.
"Call the king, queen, the prince fainted again." The woman just said.
"What, I am the last king of the Qi Kingdom, and Tian Jian, the king of Qi, abolished? No, it should be built by the prince of Qi now. Chen Jian integrated the memories of his predecessor in a dream.
It turned out that he was the pale young man, his predecessor, Prince Jian, was burned to death by a high fever because of a high fever, and then Chen Jian's soul took advantage of the void to enter the magpie's nest and become the new owner of this body.
Chen Jian got up and looked at his new body, one meter seven five tall, white fingers, at a glance it was a child of a noble family, white and tender skin, and a slightly grown beard at the corner of his mouth, announcing that he was a teenager.
"Now I am fourteen years old, according to historical records, now my father, Tian Fazhang, nicknamed King Qixiang, died in 265 BC, and my Tian Jian was born in 280 BC, which means that my cheap father only has one year left to live." Tian Jian pondered.
"Then after he dies, I will be the king of Qi, no, no, Tian Jian, this guy was finally killed in the country, and was thrown by Zulong to starve to death in the common land, I am a doctor of history, I can't kill Zulong with me, it's a big deal to kill Qin Yiren when he didn't return to Qin." Tian Jian thought viciously.
"Jian'er, Jian'er?"
Tian Jian heard someone calling him, so he woke up from his dream and opened his eyes.
"You are?" Tian Jian wondered.
"I'm my father!" Tian Fazhang said.
Tian Jian looked at Tian Fazhang carefully, Tian Fazhang wearing a royal robe was majestic, his eyes were not angry and arrogant, but those majestic eyes were actually bloodshot red.
Tian Jian's heart ached, although Tian Fazhang was not his real biological parents, the feeling of being cared for was really hard to imagine.
He smiled slightly, and said lightly with pale lips: "I'm worried about my father, the state affairs are heavy, and my father took the time to come to see Jian'er, and Jian'er was terrified." But. ”
Tian Jian's tone changed and said: "State affairs are greater than family affairs, how can my father ignore state affairs and focus on family affairs, national affairs are unstable, family affairs do not exist, Jian'er implores his father to return to the main hall and deal with state affairs." ”
As soon as the words fell, Tian Jian got up, put his legs together, and bowed head-on.
A tear slipped through Tian Fazhang's red eyes, and he raised his head and shouted loudly to the sky: "Father! Father! Did you see that? I, Daqi will be prosperous if he has this son. ”
After speaking, Tian Fazhang said again: "My son gets up, my father will get up and go to court, and the widow will definitely be a good king." ”
"Jian'er He Father, He Qi Kingdom for 10,000 years!" Tian Jian got up and bowed again.
"Swing and go back to the palace." Tian Fazhang waved his sleeves and turned his head to leave, at this moment, he was so high-spirited!
Tian Jian lowered his eyes and looked at Tian Fazhang's back, and his slightly hunched back was so straight at this moment.
"Father, I, this palace will be an unprecedented king." Tian Jian secretly swore that the fluff on his face didn't seem to fade, but at this moment he had a bold ambition in his heart.
He believes that everyone who has studied history and loves history is extremely yearning for the story of destroying the Six Kingdoms, stepping on Yin Mountain, and sealing the wolf!
From now on, all the parts that shine on the banner of my Great Qi are the land of my Great Qi, and all the people of my Great Qi must be the people of the Heavenly Empire, and those who commit crimes against the land of my Great Qi will be punished even if they are far away!