Chapter 214: The Last Thirty Meters

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Under the purposeful excavation of these young people, they soon found the gate of the mausoleum.

The man in the lead seemed to just knock lightly on the door, and the closed stone door slowly opened.

Just like the picture Jiang Huo saw on the stele before, eight people carried a white sarcophagus and walked into the mausoleum.

However, when the men entered, the door was not closed. The figures of several women suddenly appeared in Jiang Huo's sight, these women were gorgeously dressed and delicate, surrounded by some similar maids, and slowly walked into this mausoleum.

Funeral goods? Jiang Huo reacted immediately.

As these young and beautiful women disappeared from Jiang Huo's sight, some men dressed as slaves, carrying iron pots, saddles and other utensils, walked into the mausoleum in an orderly manner. These people had no expression on their faces, as if they had already accepted this fact.

Everything that follows is very similar to the previous picture.

After everyone entered the mausoleum, the man in the lead ordered the gate to be closed, and immediately took the lead in worship.

Fantasy and reality, just in a blink of an eye.

When Jiang Huo detached from this scene, only a second passed.

"Professor Liu, let's do your research."

Jiang Huo took the initiative to take away his hands from the stone tablet, picked up the shovel again, and prepared to continue digging around.

Seeing Jiang Huo's movements, the old professors around him did not speak, but rushed forward, wanting to observe the words on the stone tablet.

Looking at the old professors who were studying on both sides, Jiang Huo picked up the shovel, found an open place, and continued to dig.

She believed that there must be other stone monuments around here.

Jiang Huo wanted to find other stone tablets to verify one thing.

Facts have proved that Jiang Huo's idea is correct. After continuous excavation, the stele was discovered by Jiang Huo one after another, and by the end of the evening, there were already five stone steles that had been dug out of the black soil by Jiang Huo.

The next three stone tablets also contain aura, but there are some differences in richness. On each stone tablet, there is a picture with the same perspective and similar content, all of which are pictures of opening the tomb door and transporting the coffin.

However, Jiang Huo still found a very small detail. It's just that she doesn't know if her judgment is accurate.

In the evening, around ten o'clock, in the camp's huge tent, a dozen old professors were sitting there, discussing the day's discoveries.

"The first stele that was discovered, we numbered it 001, according to our translation, about thirty meters ahead, it should be the entrance to the tomb, the identity of the owner of the tomb, should be what we guessed, and the son is only Jin himself."

Professor Liang was the first to tell his findings, and the materials in his hands were projected onto the big screen, and the old professors who studied with him nodded approvingly.

The faces of the others showed solemn expressions, but soon the solemnity on their faces was replaced by joy.

"The stele numbered 002 has been studied by us, and it should be recorded in the deeds of his third son, but unfortunately many words have been blurred, and it will take a certain amount of time to completely restore and identify them." Professor Liu, who was in charge of studying the second stele, distributed the information to everyone after he finished talking about his findings.

"The stele numbered 003 is the eldest son of Ogedei, and we have only translated the name on it, and the specific information is still unknown." The sixty-year-old professor looked at everyone with a look of shame, he really had no way to decipher the words on it.

"The stele numbered 004 records the deeds of Möngke Khan, and we have translated about ten percent of the translation and the original text, and here is the original text and our translation results." The old professor pointed to the projection on the screen and said to everyone.

"The stele numbered 005 records the situation of Kublai Khan, and the deeds of the period from 1215 to 1294 are recorded. It is generally similar to the content of the historical materials, although there are still discrepancies in some places, but they do not hinder our research. ”

In the end, the gray-haired old professor directly released a bomb, and after he told the results of his research, the entire conference room immediately boiled!

"If these are true, then it means that our previous guesses are not wrong!"

"yes, yes! What exciting news this is! ”

"Thirty meters! Thirty meters away, you can see the mausoleum gate! ”

When everyone was excited, the camp leader, who was sitting in the corner and listening, suddenly asked.

"Is this the Valley?"

Starting with Genghis Khan, successive emperors of the Mongol Khanate and the Yuan Dynasty were secretly buried in the land of the Qiran Valley on the Mongolian Plateau. This mysterious valley did not leave an accurate location in the Yuan Dynasty.

As for the choice of burial place in the valley, according to the historian Rasht, Genghis Khan had already decided on his burial place during his lifetime: "Once Genghis Khan went out hunting, and there was a lonely tree growing in a place, and he dismounted under the tree, and he was in a happy mood, so he said: 'This place is quite suitable for my burial place!' Make a mark here! And when he was mourning, those who had heard him repeat what he had said, and the kings and the strangers chose the place according to his command."

After the old professors heard each other's words, the excitement on their faces did not dissipate.

Although they understand that this is obviously not the legendary Rise Valley.

According to the research of modern Mongolian historians, the word "Qilin Valley" is the elegant translation of the Mongolian word "Gulian Legu", and Gulian Legu is in the south of the Buerhan Heldun Mountain, and its exact location is 109 degrees east longitude and 48 degrees north latitude, that is, the area of Zengkermandal in Kent Province, Mongolia.

"Although legend has it that the location of the mausoleum is the Valley of the Rising, it has not been confirmed! Since we can find these inscriptions here, it means that the mausoleum under the cover of yellow sand should be the legendary tomb! An old professor said with confidence: "As long as you can find the real thing, it will be a discovery that shocks the world!" ”

However, the dark-skinned person in charge of the camp suddenly poured a basin of cold water: "According to historical records, these emperors are not in the habit of carving inscriptions. It is also possible that these steles are fake. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of these old professors suddenly became a little unhappy.

"Whether it's true or not, you can know it as soon as you dig it, a distance of thirty meters, a matter of a day." Professor Leung slammed his right palm on the table with an angry face, ending the pointless argument.

After everyone left, Jiang Huo was still sitting there, she picked up the translation materials scattered on the table by the old professors, and her eyes gradually showed a sure look.

"Sure enough, is there something wrong here?"