The cold wind howled, and the snow flew all over the sky.

The earth was white.

Brew a cup of hot tea, lean back on a deck chair, enjoy the snow, and shake it twice......

Tsk, it's very pleasant.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived.

The phone buzzed: Wang Yongqian?

Director Wang...... Yes, up...... To the restaurant? Okay, you can wait a little bit for me......"

It's rare to be idle, after hanging up the phone, Li Dingan patiently drank a cup of tea, and Shi Shiran went downstairs.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he was suddenly stunned: He Anbang?

No...... Yesterday he was still in Naiman?

Look at the table again: it will be eight o'clock ......

"When did you come?"

"In the middle of the night."

Li Ding'an was startled and pointed outside, "You don't want to die?" ”

"Don't worry, you'll be there before the snow falls."

"What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Can you not be in a hurry?

The curator and the secretary gave a death order: Lao He, if you can't complete this task, you have to find a way to complete it......

He Anbang diverted the topic: "I thought you weren't in the hotel, just set up a tent and lived in the ancient city?" ”

Nonsense, the camp has already been built, why do you need to build tents?

"If you don't say this, I can't remember?" Li Dingan sneered: "I really have to thank Director He!" ”

Even if he lives in a tent, he doesn't care, Fang Zhijie is no problem, Shu Jinghao may be able to do it, but Li Dingan has never taken her out into the wild at night.

But Yu Huiyin ...... Li Ding'an dared to take her to live in the desert for one night?

Yu Sicheng couldn't say that Jiang Xiuying could tear him alive......

He Anbangtian was shameless: "What are you polite to me?" ”

Li Ding'an glared at him.

I asked for noodle soup and steamed buns, and the three of them chatted while eating.

"What's next, when will you find a third site?"

"Good fellows?" Li Ding'an stopped his chopsticks, "Director He, it looks like the New Year is almost over, and the donkey can't be called like this, right?" ”

He Anbang was stunned again: This is not right?

In Li Dingan's mind, there is the concept of "Chinese New Year"?

"Nonsense, I'm not a New Year, others can't live? Xiao Shu Xiaofang can't pass, the driver can't pass, and the local staff sent to assist can't pass?

I dare to say: there is no rest during the New Year, let's continue to find a third site...... Believe it or not, they can greet the eighteenth generation of my Li family's ancestors eight hundred times a day? ”

Wang Yongqian couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

He Anbang also smiled: No, his brain is quite sober, when he shouldn't be tough, he is more clever than anyone else?

"Okay, then go back and look for it after the New Year!"

Li Dingan nodded.

Whether you can find it is one thing, and whether you can find it or not is another, so you still have to look for it, otherwise you will not be reconciled.

He Anbang thought about it again: "What about the ancient city, how did you plan it?" ”

Li Ding'an didn't squeak, and looked at him with disdain: With such a heavy snowfall, galloping more than 600 kilometers in one night, how could he still come to see him?

Of course, it is for the ruins of the ancient city, but also for the feng shui magic circle and cultural relics......

"Don't worry, I told Lu Yuan that the matter of establishing the project must be led by the National Museum, how to do it, let him discuss it with you......"

He Anbang smiled: "With you, what am I worried about?" ”

Let's just say that Li Ding'an's elbow will not turn outward, and it is impossible for him to fish the meat in his pot for outsiders to eat......

Li Ding'an got goosebumps all over his body.

"Then it's the same as Qinglong Mountain, you are fully responsible, who will manage the scene, and I will discuss it with Lao Lu!"

Li Dingan was peeling eggs and subconsciously paused: "Can the curator and secretary agree?" ”

This is not an appraisal of cultural relics, the results can be obtained in minutes, and the excavation of the site can take two or three years, and may be longer.

Let him be in charge, what about the projects of Baoli and the Science and Technology Innovation Bureau?

"You don't care about that, as long as you agree!"

What does Li Dingan disagree with?

The relics of the Tang Dynasty and the feng shui array, how many more such ruins can there be?

To be able to join the project team, it is already quite a deep qualification, let alone the general responsibility?

"Can you have the final say?"

He Anbang leaned back: "Then what's not?" ”

This time, I came with Shang Fang's sword......

Li Dingan squinted his eyes: "It's okay, it's shaking?" ”

"Less hippie smiley, get down to business!"

He Anbang straightened his face, "What the curator and secretary mean: the ruins were discovered by you and excavated by you, of course, you know best...... In case you encounter problems in the later excavation and research process, you will have to come back and help solve them. Therefore, as long as you agree, when applying for project approval and submitting materials, you will be the person in charge and report to the ......"

He Anbang lowered his voice, "It's okay to put your name on!" ”

I understand, this is for fear that if I let myself help, the Science and Technology Innovation Bureau will not let people go.

Li Dingan didn't think much about it, and nodded: "Of course you can!" ”

"That's fine!"

He Anbang secretly breathed a sigh of relief: In fact, today is the focus of this matter.

Good steel has to be used on the blade, and human energy is also limited. Therefore, Li Dingan only needs to do a good job of research, and he doesn't have to worry about the rest, and don't let him be distracted...... The curator's exact words when he called.

Fortunately, it was easier than expected: after thinking of such a rhetoric, it didn't even use a word?

After a pause, He Anbang seemed to be very casual, like chatting: "Have you contacted Director Guo and Secretary Yu again?" ”

"Naiman contacted me when I was in contact, almost two months, right?"

Haha, better?

"Okay!" He Anbang nodded with a smile, "Eat slowly, take me to the ancient city after eating." ”

Li Dingan was stunned and narrowed his eyes: I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that I have bad intentions?

He looked out again: "More than 100 kilometers, all sandy roads, and the snow is so heavy, how can I get there?" ”

"By plane, helicopter!"

I'll go......

He Anbang didn't remind him, he forgot: The Z-9 of the Emergency Bureau has been on standby, but he hasn't used it once?

"Good!"

……

The wind has stopped, and the snow has lightened a lot.

The propeller spun rapidly, and a large circle was blown on the concrete floor.

The three of them boarded the cabin, and the helicopter slowly lifted off and flew south.

Snow-capped, a flat river, the ancient city is tightly covered.

The camp was very large, and the generator set was "sudden", but there was no one in sight.

The helicopter fell, and someone came out of the color steel room.

There are quite a lot, more than a dozen, there are technicians from the Forbidden City, and there are also local assistants.

"Teacher Li, Director He, Director Wang?"

"Hello everyone!"

Li Dingan glanced left and right and saw Zuo Peng: "Zuo Bureau, where is Lu Yuan?" ”

"In the archaeological pod!"

"You don't rest with such a big snow?"

"Lu Yuan said that there is nothing wrong, and the cultural relics excavated yesterday will be dealt with again!"

"Okay, then you're busy, let's go take a look!"

Waving his hand to Zuo Peng, the three of them entered the archaeological cabin.

Lu Benzhi, Xiao Jianzhi, and Cheng Ming are in the outer room, and four or five technologies are in the inner cabin, looking at the screen outside, it seems to be the Water Moon Guanyin.

Cultural relics are not dug up and finished, they must be cleaned up, embalmed, and more importantly, oxygen and mildew...... Every cultural relic is a treasure left by the sages to future generations, and it must be foolproof before it can be shown to the public......

Hearing the movement, the three of them subconsciously turned their heads and saw He Anbang, and suddenly laughed playfully.

Just now they were still betting: when will Curator He chase here?

Before the words could be spoken, people appeared......

Cheng Ming and Xiao Jianzhi hurriedly greeted: "Teacher Li, He Guan, Director Wang!" ”

Several people shook hands, and He Anbang turned his mind: No, you are unified, right?

Outside just now, those people were in this order: first asked Li Ding'an, then him, and finally Wang Yongqian.

He is in the deputy hall, and Wang Yongqian is in charge, so of course there is no problem to ask like this.

But what about Lie?

Hey, a whiteboard.

The main reason is that Xiao Jianzhi and Cheng Ming are not ordinary people, they have part-time jobs in the Cultural Relics Bureau and the Ministry, and they are also authorities in ancient architecture and subject leaders. Usually, the curator and secretary met and were polite.

But when they saw that Li Ding'an was like this, it was very intriguing.

It can be seen that this kid is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people......

Just as he was turning his mind, Lu Benzhi also stood up: "Didn't you say that the snow stopped in the afternoon and came back?" ”

Li Ding'an looked strange: Old dean, did you do it on purpose?

He said he wanted to come, but could I still stop it?

"Forget it, there's a plane!"

"Huh...... He Anbang pouted it...... Lao He, I really convince you, how anxious are you with such a big snow? ”

"Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, I came to see you."

"How many years have we known each other?" Lu Ben looked disgusted and pointed to the inner cabin, "It was only unearthed yesterday, and I can move to the Forbidden City today?" It's all in there, so you can see enough ......"

He Anbang squeezed out a dry smile: "Just watch!" ”

Last night, Wang Yongqian sent him a photo, and he was on the road at the time, just a few quick glances.

In addition, the curator and the secretary gave a death order, and the pressure was a little great, and there was no thought.

So now when I see the real thing, I feel very different:

The colors are gorgeous, the edges and corners are clear, the lines are smooth, full and plump, and they are vivid...... At first glance, I really feel that there is a palace lady standing in front of me, which shows the exquisite carving and superb plastic color?

What's more, it is still a wood carving in the Liao Dynasty, and there are only five bottles in the world?

If you add "Liao Shengzong's birthday gift" and "suspected Xiao Xuan's original image", ......

Suddenly, He Anbang's eyes lit up: To enter the National Museum, you must enter the National Museum......

He looked down again: the bronze plow.

The Dajin Founding Ceremony is a vessel for sacrificing to the sky, even if there are many national treasures and a variety of bronze tripods with many National Museums, it also belongs to the front row and can be put into the main exhibition hall.

The problem is that the Forbidden City has made such a big effort, and they have to continue to contribute later, and they can't not give no benefits at all.

If you want the horse to run, don't give the horse grass...... What's so good?

"If there is a museum built locally, then there is no need to say anything, if it is not built......" He Anbang hesitated and gritted his teeth, "This one is for you!" ”

Xiao Jianzhi and Cheng Ming's eyes lit up.

Dean Lu nodded: "It's okay, it's not a loss of conscience!" ”

He Anbang glared at him.

Continue to look down: National Letter, Drop the Table!

Lao He's heart beats uncontrollably: the pearl of Shi Hai, a peerless treasure...... It's mine!

No, the ...... of the National Museum Who dares to rob it, Lao Tzu plays with him.

But the strange thing is that after a glance, he didn't stop.

Lu Benzhi stretched out his hand to stop: "Lao He, stop, what are you running?" ”

"I didn't run!"

"Okay, didn't run...... What do you say about these two pieces? ”

He Anbang was helpless: "You value history, tradition, humanity, and national art, and we value historical changes, social changes, and political influence, so these two pieces are useless for you!" ”

"Fart...... Are these two historical treasures, are they traditional cultural relics, and are they artistic? ”

Lu Benzhi immediately became furious, "At least one piece per family!" ”

"Lao Lu, don't fight, I'll beg you!" He Anbang thought for a while and pointed to the side: "The national letter and the table are given to the National Museum, this is for you!" ”

Bell?

It's not impossible?

The Forbidden City is not without bronze artifacts, and there are quite a lot of them, but most of them are artifacts from the "Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties", and there are almost no fine products.

So He Anbang said to give them the bronze plow, and Xiao Jianzhi and Cheng Ming were so excited.

On the other hand, the bell of the Tang Dynasty is a proper instrument of the town, and in terms of historical origin and influence, it is more than the bronze plow, with profound significance and far-reaching influence......

Lu Benzhi changed his mind slightly: "Yes, but after the national letter and the table are processed, we must first exhibit it for a year......

He Anbang gritted his teeth and smiled: "Deal!" ”

Li Ding'an and Wang Yongqian were speechless: You don't exist locally, do you?

Anyway, this is also on other people's territory?

But how can the two of them take care of it: if there is no museum in the local area, then these cultural relics will eventually enter the museum and be exhibited to the world.

Therefore, it must be said in advance, otherwise with He Anbang's character, he will definitely not say a word, and he will leave with all his bones.

Of course, if there is a museum in the local area, it will be another story.

A preliminary agreement was reached, and the group moved on.

There is another one, but everyone knows that this one will not be exhibited, it will not be exhibited, and it will not be reported to the outside world, so it can only be settled well.

Therefore, the two didn't argue anymore, let alone mention it, just stood in front of the glass cabinet and sighed:

The remains of the founding emperor were dug up and made into wine vessels in a grand manner, and they were made up and down for 5,000 years several times, which was the first time that the world was split.

Or even made into a magic weapon?

Li Dingan didn't scold wrong, Yang Lian Zhenjia really deserves to die.

It can also be speculated from this that how many imperial tombs and royal tombs did this monk dig up and how many treasures he stole from?

How many precious cultural relics should there be in the largest third circle that Li Ding'an deduced?

He Anbang sighed: "You said before that the third site is likely to be overseas, what is the basis for inference?" ”

"According to the direction of the dragon veins in feng shui: Qinglong Mountain goes to the northwest, Daxinganling goes to the southwest, and finally converges in Shangjingfu (Bahrain), the capital of Liao, and the two dragons merge into one and then go northwest.

At the same time, the Yinshan section goes south, and the two converge here, merge into one and continue to the south, and then merge with the Yanshan dragon vein in the capital...... There should have been a magic circle in the capital, but I guess it was dug up by Zhu Di and Yao Guangxiao...... But the one to the north should still be there. ”

"Where?"

"Where is the cave of the convergence of the dragon Hangai Mountain and Yin Mountain, where is the ruins, but Yin Mountain is too long, and Hang Ai Mountain is not short, so it is not easy to find...... The so-called ins and outs, I have to determine which direction the Yinshan dragon vein comes from first, and then I can slowly calculate ......"

He Anbang could roughly understand, and nodded: "Don't worry, look for it slowly!" ”

Li Ding'an looked hesitant: "I want to find it slowly, and I have to have time?" ”

Says who?

"Celebrate the New Year first, and then talk about it after the New Year!" He Anbang took out his mobile phone again, "I have to report to the curator and secretary, are you coming or am I coming?" ”

Li Dingan looked at him: Are you a leader or am I a leader?

"Okay!" He Anbang nodded, "Then clean up and go back to Beijing for the New Year...... Lao Lu, you are the same, come back after the New Year! ”

As long as Li Ding'an is still in the National Museum, there is more time...... (End of chapter)