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Chapter 014 After the Thief

"Boss Hu is very wealthy and has recruited so many experts. From this point of view, I am indeed redundant." I deliberately belittled myself, firstly to satisfy Sang Yin and Xiang Jie's vanity, and secondly to test Hu Bin's reaction after hearing this.
reaction.
Sure enough, Sang Yin and Xiang Jie immediately showed complacent expressions. They puffed up their chests arrogantly, as if to show off their status, hoping that Hu Bin would see it and not forget their contribution.
Hu Bin still had a cold expression and said lightly: "Mr. Lin is too humble. I believe you will impress us."
"Mr. Lin is so flattering."
I don't have much confidence to challenge Hu Bin's team of strangers. After all, I am alone now. If it were back then, when everyone was making money and moving mountains, these rats would be completely out of sight. However,
Nowadays, time has passed, things have changed, and people have changed. Although there are "New Four Little Flowers" here, they are still fledgling, and they are not yet strong enough to dominate the world. For the current plan, they can only swallow their anger and not be like them.
Despite the vicissitudes of history, the evening light still maintains the existence of Lishan Mountain, and scientific explanations reveal a corner of the mystery of this landscape. We are all "fateful people" who have witnessed with our own eyes the strange sight of this golden and red mountain.
scene.
Sang Yin and others "humiliated" me because of their success, so they naturally ran to Hu Bin to ask for credit and reward. I obediently left the team and walked at the back.
Because Chen Yina wanted to watch me, she followed me every step of the way.
"The evening photos of Lishan Mountain are only seen by those who are destined to see them." Chen Yina's words suddenly added to the magical color of the evening photos of Lishan Mountain.
"I have learned a lesson today. Before this, I once thought that the evening glow of Lishan Mountain was the scenery of Lishan Mountain every evening. But in fact, it is as rare as a mirage."
"I didn't expect that the arrogant few who want to make money will sometimes suffer defeat."
"Hahaha, that's because you don't understand me yet. I really haven't eaten much delicacies from mountains and seas in my life, but I can eat a lot if I can't bear to eat them."
"You have quite a sense of humor." Chen Yina glanced at me, "However, I look down on people like Sang Yin. These people rely on their knowledge to boss around. They are all profit-seeking philistines."
"Don't say that, it's all for business. Why do I still have to work hard with you when I obviously have a stable job? Isn't it true that every family has hard-to-recite sutras?"
After hearing what I said, Chen Yina didn't say anything else.
There was originally a beacon tower on the top of Lishan Mountain, which is said to have been built by the Zhou Dynasty. However, the beacon tower of the Zhou Dynasty has long been nowhere to be found. Nowadays, there is a beacon tower with a viewing square pavilion on the top of Lishan Mountain.
It was built on the original site using antique bricks to imitate the original appearance. According to local villagers, before the construction, there was only a mound of earth left here.
I spiraled along the dark inner wall of the beacon tower to the 3-story square viewing pavilion, and suddenly felt the cool breeze. Looking into the distance, I had a panoramic view of Lintong District. Also on the stage were a group of young people.
One by one, they were carrying huge backpacks, shouting and busy taking photos. Five thousand years of time passed through in an instant, and even the borders and languages ​​changed along with it. At this moment, time was broken down into stories.
, the story has become countless images, and history travels through them, making people feel a little confused.
Even in the evening photo of Lishan Mountain, I don’t know how bright-eyed and white-teethed the beauty’s smile was, touching the heart; nor do I know if King You regretted or lamented his fate when he resigned. Everything is changing, and there is only a touch of red that is hotter than fire in the Qinling Mountains.
It has remained unchanged since ancient times, and has attracted the praises of many literati and poets for thousands of years.
At dusk, when the Golden Crow falls in the west and the Jade Rabbit rises in the east, the mountains will be filled with red forests and bright. And under the alternating peaks and valleys, looking into the red clouds from a distance, a golden dragon bends its head and looks up, wearing a red gauze, showing its teeth and claws.
, there seems to be soaring clouds and mist. At that time and that moment, the bright and wonderful scenery is indescribable.
It is a kind of beautiful scenery that makes people feel as if they are in paradise after seeing it.
Congfeng
After the fire tower came down, we headed west to the "Wanzhao Pavilion" on the mountainside. The closer we got to the Wanzhao Pavilion, the more red-leaf plums and red maples on the roadside. Maple trees have existed in Lishan since ancient times.
In the poem "The Palace of the Qing Dynasty", there is a saying that "a single leaf turns red and thousands of trees are frosted". In autumn, the maple leaves turn red, and coupled with the sunset, the entire Lishan Mountain must also show a vibrant scene in the sunset.
Wanzhao Pavilion is located in the north of Laojun Hall in Xiuling, Lishan Mountain. This square pavilion with double eaves and pointed roof means "Wanzhao on Lishan Mountain". It was built in 1981. Next to it is an inscription by Mr. Yu Youren with the words "Wanzhao Pavilion on Lishan Mountain".
The stele with the word "Zhao". When Wanzhao Pavilion was first built, from the north of the pavilion, you could have a bird's-eye view of Huaqing Pool, the East Garden, the panoramic view of Lintong and the Weishui River. But now, the bamboo and willows around the northwest of the pavilion have long grown thickly, let alone a bird's-eye view of Lintong.
Even the mountain is completely blocked by tree branches.
Hu Bin had no intention of traveling around the mountains and rivers. He wanted to use this mountain road to get to the camp where he was staying. While resting in the evening photo booth, I listened to the villagers tell a well-known local legend, which was to prepare for the Lishan evening photo again.
Added a bit of fantasy:
It is said that when Li Yuan, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was a minister in the Sui Dynasty, he resigned from the capital because of a disagreement with the crown prince Yang Guang. As soon as he reached the border of Lintong, he was intercepted and surrounded by Yang Guang. In the midst of a fierce fighting, the Dou family's wife who was accompanying the army gave birth to Xiao Tang.
Wang Li Shimin, Mrs. Dou had to stay temporarily in the Vajra Temple. One day, the maid washed the diapers and put them on the rope outside. The sun had already set. Mrs. Dou said worriedly: "I have to use diapers at night, no matter how red the sun is.
It'll be fine in a while!" Just as he was saying this, the setting sun appeared again on a hilltop. The golden sunlight shone on the red diaper. The red light from the diaper shone on Lishan Mountain, and Lishan Mountain suddenly became ashes.
It was bright and brilliant, and the colors were extremely colorful. This was the famous Lishan Evening Photo. The sunlight shone on the diaper, and the diaper dried in an instant. Soon the sun set, and the Lishan Evening Photo also disappeared. Legend has it that Li Shimin was the real Dragon Emperor.
, so when he was born, even God came to help. From then on, the beautiful scenery of "Lishan Mountain in the Evening Light" was passed down together with his story.
"Old sir, if you put it this way, shouldn't this pavilion be the best place to watch?" I couldn't help but raise a question after listening on the sidelines.
"Young man, you can't tell. You are right." The villagers looked at me in surprise, "The so-called Wanzhao Pavilion does not mean that this pavilion is the best viewing place, but that it can be viewed from other places.
When Lishan Mountain shines at night, the scenery where the Wanzhao Pavilion is located is the most beautiful. While building a pavilion to show it, it also adds the color of colored glaze reflected in the evening sun." Just like Su Dongpo "doesn't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but only
"My body is in this mountain", and the true face of Mount Lishan's evening light must also be seen outside of my body.
"I see, I've been taught a lesson."
When they arrived at a village at the foot of Lishan Mountain, it was already completely dark. Hu Bin's people found a guest house at the head of the village, paid and went to the guest house canteen to eat.
The strange thing is that Hu Bin did not invite me to dine with him. A young man appeared at the dinner table. This young man looked like he was only in his early twenties and was very immature, but he looked similar to the fair-skinned Hu Bin.
Very right.
"Who is this person?" I asked Chen Yina.
"This is a student invited by the boss, majoring in archeology."
"Student?" I wondered, "Hu Bin has countless capable people, why should he hire a student to help him?" At that time, I felt that something was wrong, and I was afraid that there was something hidden behind this student.
So I deliberately chose a table next to Hu Bin, and heard the student ask Hu Bin: "Mr. Hu, you said that there is only one cemetery in Lishan, the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor. Director Zhang said that archaeological research is done here, is it really like him?"
As you said a few days ago?"
Hu Bin smiled and said: "That's still false. Our purpose this time is to study the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, so I will take you to see the terrain tomorrow."
The student chuckled, raised the wine glass in his hand and said to Hu Bin: "Mr. Hu, you have to teach me well tomorrow. I'll give you a toast, little brother."
After saying that, the student drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.
"Brother Zhao Zhen has a good drinker, come on, let's do it.
"Hu Bin saw that he had drank all the wine in the glass, and he couldn't shirk it, so he tilted his neck and poured the entire glass of wine into his stomach.
The two filled up the quilt again and started talking nonsense.
"Who is this Director Zhang?"
Chen Yina shook her head, not sure whether she didn't know or refused to say. I continued to ask if they really wanted to build Qin Shihuang's mausoleum. If that was the case, it would be better to give up on this idea as soon as possible. Chen Yina said no
I don’t have any intention of doing so. I’m just going to Qinling Tomorrow on my way there.
I couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Hu Bin bought in the gourd for a while, so I would only act according to the circumstances.
Early the next morning, Hu Bin left me and took only a few people with him, and went straight to the entrance of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum Cemetery. When the guard at the entrance saw someone approaching, he immediately stopped them.
Hu Bin calmly took out his ID and told the guard that Zhao Zhen was his student and would follow him inside for an internship today.
The guard looked at Hu Bin's ID, then looked at Zhao Zhen and said: "The superiors said that someone from the museum will come today, and it turns out it's you two. You go in, others can't go in, wait outside, but
You have to come out before 12 noon."
Hu Bin said: "We understand the rules, so we won't waste time here. Let's go in first."
After saying that, Hu Bin took the lead and walked into the gate first. Zhao Zhen saw Hu Bin walking in and followed him in. I climbed over the guardrail and followed him all the way.
On the way, Zhao Zhen couldn't help but asked curiously: "Mr. Hu, what was your ID just now? The guard took one look at us and let us in. Can you let me have a look?"
Hu Bin took out the ID from his arms and said to Zhao Zhen: "You will have it in the future, but I can't let you see it now. If you want to see it, just work hard yourself."
After saying that, Hu Bin laughed, stopped talking to Zhao Zhen and walked straight towards the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang bulging on the ground.
Zhao Zhen looked at Hu Bin's retreating back, laughed and murmured: "What a miracle, I must have a more powerful certificate than you in the future."
After muttering, Zhao Zhen quickly quickened his pace and caught up with Hu Bin.
When they arrived at the mountain, Zhao Zhen saw a large number of small holes and asked Hu Bin curiously: "Mr. Hu, what are these small holes used for?"
Hu Bin glanced at the small hole pointed by Zhao Zhen and said: "Oh, this was left by the tomb robbers in the past. We call it the robber hole. There are still a few here. When we get there later, the robbers over there will
There are more holes.”
Zhao Zhen looked at these caves curiously, wondering how such a small caveman could get in? Perhaps Hu Bin saw Zhao Zhen's doubts, patted Zhao Zhen on the shoulder and said: "This caveman cannot enter."
, these holes were all dug with a 'Luoyang shovel'. They were dug by tomb robbers to find out what was underneath, so these cavemen would not go in." Zhao Zhen said oh and smiled stupidly.
No more talking.
The two of them did nothing special inside. After dark, they returned to the guest house to have dinner.
I was still puzzled by the doubts in my heart, so I kept squatting outside Hu Bin's door, trying to find out something, but I didn't expect that Hu Bin was not in the house. It was only after eleven or twelve o'clock that Hu Bin returned to the room, and was about to turn on the light, when a voice
A voice came from the darkness: "Why did you come back so late?"
"There are actually other people in the house!" I was also shocked. I had been squatting outside the house for so long, and I didn't know if anyone inside had noticed me.
Hu Bin turned on the light and saw that the speaker was none other than Director Zhang whom he mentioned.
Hu Bin walked up to Director Zhang and said, "Mr. Zhang, did we get the wrong person? Is this kid really a descendant of the great thief Li Tairong?"
Director Zhang smiled and said: "You can't be wrong. I know the origin of that boy clearly. His surname is Li, and Zhao Zhen is his mother's surname. But this boy is a descendant of Li Tianming.
It’s unmistakable.”
Chapter completed!
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