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Chapter 2486 nonsense stories

Yang Fei smiled and said, "It can't be a strange thing about the Xuewei No. 1 Tomb, right?"

Fu Ying said: "Boss, you are so awesome. You even know the Tomb No. 1 of Xuewei."

Yang Fei said: "I have read too many messy books, so I know some."

Fu Ying said: "What I want to say has nothing to do with the tombs, but has something to do with the museum."

Li Yi only urged her: "Let me say it quickly, don't stumble."

Fu Ying said: "This incident happened in a museum in our city. It was in the 1950s and 1970s..."

Yang Fei said: "How old were you in the 1970s? Are you there?"

Fu Ying gave him a blank look: "I have to experience it myself?"

Fu Heng smiled and said, "What Xiaoying said is indeed true. I was working in that museum at that time."

Fu Ying said: "Forget it, I won't say it anymore! They don't believe it anyway."

Yang Fei said: "You said, you said, I won't interrupt you."

Fu Ying said: "One night, the museum was stolen. The most precious cultural relics inside were stolen. Several Ming Dynasty vases were also broken by thieves."

Li Yi said: "Have you caught the thief?"

Fu Ying said: "In that era, the conditions of museums were limited, there was no surveillance, no iron walls, and the funds provided by the state were limited. Some people said that these antiques belonged to the four old ones, and antiques were not easy. After the batch of antiques were stolen, the museum discovered that the next day after going to work, and there was no way to find out what was reported."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Is this the 'strange thing' you said?"

Fu Ying said: "The strange thing will come soon. Three days later, a police station in a certain place received a report that a villager died at home for no reason. The death was extremely tragic, as if he was scared by something and died of horror."

They were still in the yard and had not entered the museum. At this time, a gust of wind blew and couldn't help feeling cold.

Fu Ying said: "When the police went to his house to investigate the case, they found a stolen goldware in the museum, which was hidden under the man's pillow. On the same day, the police station in another town also received a report saying that someone suddenly went crazy. When the local police went to his house to check, the wall of his house suddenly fell half of the brick wall, and a treasure stolen from the museum was hidden inside."

"Is there anything so magical?" Yang Feiyi seemed to disbelief, "Is it a coincidence?"

Fu Ying said: "Even if it is a coincidence, don't you think this coincidence is too awesome?"

Li Yi asked, "Old Fu, what do you think?"

Fu Heng pondered: "Looking at the problem from another perspective, everything in the world has spirits. In the ancient mythological system, an animal, who has practiced for more than a hundred years, has spiritual energy. So do these objects that have been passed down for thousands of years also have some spirituality that we cannot understand?"

Li Yi said: "No matter whether the story is true or not, at least it educates people to respect the artifacts left by their ancestors! Every visitor should have a sense of awe and admiration when entering the museum's gate."

Fu Heng smiled and said, "It makes sense. After listening to the story, let's go in and appreciate the crystallization of the wisdom and craftsmanship of the ancients!"

Everyone went in and visited together.

Fu Ying acted as a commentator.

It takes about an hour and a half to visit and listen to the explanation.

By the end of the exhibition hall, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

The whole process went very smoothly, and there was no "supernatural" incident such as sudden power outage or something falling.

There is a lounge in the museum. After everyone visits, they sit in the hall to rest.

The staff brought tea and coffee and served some snacks.

Li Yi took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Yang Fei, I have benefited a lot from your museum today! I have seen many precious cultural relics lost overseas. These are cultural treasures of our country, carriers for inheriting our culture, and passwords for recording our thousand-year civilization! Why do many people doubt whether our Xia Dynasty really exists? It is because so far, no cultural relics related to the Xia Dynasty have been excavated, and no relevant ruins have been found. These cultural relics are dead objects, but they are also witnesses of the history of living!"

Yang Fei said: "Yes, this is also my original intention of establishing this museum. Cultural relics do not belong to anyone, they belong to history, the future, and our descendants."

Li Yi coughed lightly, slowly glanced at the audience, and said, "There are no outsiders here. I will just say something."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Brother Li, please give me instructions if you have something to do."

Li Yi said: "Annan, have you heard of it?"

Yang Fei said: "It's Jiaozhi Kingdom. After Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, it expanded its territory and reached the northern part of Vietnam today, and it was under the management of Xiangjun. Later, Zhao Tuo, the Nanhai Weiwei of the Qin Dynasty, established himself as King Wu of Nanyue during the chaotic period of the end of the Qin Dynasty, and the northern part of Vietnam became part of the Nanyue Kingdom. In the Han Dynasty, Emperor Wu of Han destroyed Nanyue and established three counties, Jiaozhi, Jiuzhen and Rinan in northern Vietnam, and implemented direct rule."

Li Yi couldn't help but slamming the high and exclaimed: "Yang Fei is indeed a knowledgeable person! He knows more thoroughly than me."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I just read too many miscellaneous books."

Fu Ying said: "If this is the case, most Vietnamese are descendants of us Han people?"

Li Yi said: "It can be said that during the period when Zhao Tuo was independent as Yang Fei said, the Qin Dynasty sent a general to attack. The general's surname was Yun, with a single name, Fei. He was good at using troops and had outstanding strategies, and was known as Fei General. His nickname was not as famous as the Fei General Li Guang, but he was also prominent for a while and praised."

Yang Fei said: "The records of General Yun Fei in historical books are very limited."

Li Yi said: "Because Yun Fei's life is not long, he died at the age of twenty-one."

Yang Fei said: "What a pity."

Li Yi said: "Let's go back and talk about Zhao Tuo, this person is also a talented person. He was the deputy commander of the 500,000 army that Qin Shihuang attacked Nanyue until his death in 137 BC. He ruled Lingnan for a total of 81 years in the 28th year of Emperor First Emperor, that is, in 219 BC."

Yang Fei said: "Brother Li, why did you suddenly talk about this history?"

Li Yi said: "Listen to me. Yun Fei failed to conquer Zhao Tuo and died in the land of Nanyue. At that time, the war was intensified, so the emperor ordered a grand burial in the local area. Later, the Qin and Han Dynasties changed, and many heroes emerged, and Yun Fei's heroic deeds gradually became no longer heard of. His tomb has been left in the barren land of Nanyue. However, time is long and the mountains are vast, no one knows where General Yun Fei's tomb is."

Yang Fei thought, could Li Yi want to find General Yun Fei’s tomb?

Li Yi said slowly: "I have a friend who accidentally got news that there was a clue to General Yun Fei's tomb! I want to rely on your strength to move General Yun Fei's bones and burial objects back to his hometown in China for burial."

Yang Fei thought to himself, Li Yi really has this idea?

However, the tomb is in Vietnam. Even if it can be found, how can it be transported back to China?

Putting aside the rich burial objects in the tomb, just talking about the cemetery skills is an invisible wealth.
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