"…" I got the message and smiled "Qian Ling"

"Whether elder brother daring not afraid but take this baby girl have no idea. You said that if you accidentally let Qian Ling know about this shipment …"
"You still dig a hole for me!"
"You are almost half a Vietnamese family. Do you say that the old father-in-law will care about this for you in the future?" Huo Qian patted me on the shoulder and smiled. "First, you have guaranteed the merits of cultural relics. Second, Qianling looks at you with new eyes. Look at how thoughtful I am when I am a brother."
I shook my head with a wry smile and gave a thumbs-up before Huo Qian waved it.
"If there is anything wrong with me, don’t take it to heart. You are a master. I dare not offend you. I think there are some achievements in the number of numerology days. Although I can’t understand the secret, I can advance and retreat freely. Compared with you, hehe, when I first arrived in Jingzhao for one day, you arranged my way back and I didn’t even have a rebuttal reason. I’m a modest elder brother."
"I’m joking. I’m not my own brother. I’m polite."
Huo Qian’s mirth made me helpless. Huo Qian’s old-fashioned way. I have seen the schemer’s mind from the beginning, and it has already been in full swing.
Although it’s clear that Huo Qian wants to find someone to speak for him so that he can stay out of it, I’m not angry. It would be a big mistake if these terracotta warriors were lost from my hands. Huo Qian has thought about the future for me.
There’s another one in front, and even if you value these terracotta warriors, ten golden mountains in his eyes are not necessarily what his precious daughter thinks of it. In the end, the more thunderous he is, the more dumb he can eat Huanglian.
"I jumped in this pit, but what if Brother Ting asks you?"
"What do I have to do? Hehe, I have you in front of me. You have Qian Ling in front of you. This girl is falling high. It’s not my turn to ask me first class. The water here has passed through Sanqiu."
Huo Qian’s frankness made me laugh and cry. People sold me, and I was willing to help count the money. I shouldn’t have fallen on my own head for something like this, but now I can’t do anything about Huo Qian.
"I’d better come less when I have you."
I just finished saying that my eyes caught sight of a curtain covering something in the corner of the warehouse. I was curious to ask.
"What is this?"
I’ll never laugh again when Huo Qian tells someone to pull the curtain!
☆ Chapter II Tibetan Poems
A slightly broken but well-preserved stone relief appeared in front of me. The overall relief with a rectangular size of about 20 square meters like this is rare except for temples and palaces.
But to my surprise, this relief turned out to be the sculpture craft of the eastern and western Qin Dynasties, especially in court buildings, bronzes, tombs and other aspects, and made epoch-making brilliant achievements.
This cannot be proved from the unearthed terracotta warriors and horses in the mausoleum of the Qin Dynasty, but the prevalence of relief technology is not in the Qin Dynasty, so it is difficult to find it in a well-documented document in the large-scale relief records of the Qin Dynasty
But this piece in front of me is definitely a cultural relic of the Qin Dynasty, whether it is craft or technique, or rather the late Qin Dynasty.
Although the relief is old, it can describe a story to me.
Tens of thousands of people bow down to the Chinese man sitting alone on the top of the high peak, where the waves are breaking and the rivers are surging and flowing. The man sits cross-legged and looks up and looks pious and proud. He bows down to the Chinese people’s ornaments and dresses, and from his head hat, I can vaguely distinguish the mountain crown, the law crown and the Wu crown.
I’m Zheng, this is the decoration of officials in the Qin Dynasty, which can make officials bow down …!
I quickly approached the man sitting alone, and sure enough he was wearing a tongtian crown.
This is the emperor’s relief, and this man is Qin Huang.
"This is the scene of Qin Huang’s Mount Tai meditation!" My novel
The relief pattern extends to the right, carving a huge phalanx on the right side of the large-scale army array, a large sparse array on the left front and the headquarters on the left rear.
A large numb of warriors with weapon and hundreds of war horses dragging their cars in row and rows form a grand and magnificent array, which reproduces that majestic momentum of Qin Jun’s fierce attack on millions of mountains and rivers two thousand years ago.
"This should be the great achievement that Qin Huang flaunted himself to destroy the unification of the six countries," Huo Qian said.
In the next relief, a large group of people sat cross-legged in a hexagram shape, while the Qin emperor sat in the middle with a peaceful face and one person behind him. From the sculpture, it seems that some ceremony was held.
"It seems that after the last tour of the East, Emperor Wen Feixu wanted to seek immortality."
Huo Qian said, pointing to the pattern behind, puzzled and said
"I can understand the front and it is exactly the same as the historical records, but I don’t know what the final pattern means."
I walked to the last relief, and the relief was exactly the same as the pattern of the previous ceremony. Even the carved person did not change, but the Qin Huang disappeared in the front seat!
Then the pattern is that the Qin emperor’s sand dune died, and the dragon coffin was pulled in the huge motorcade. From the pattern, it can be clearly seen that there is no one in the dragon coffin!
My fingers twitched, and a sculpture of a man in relief reached a strange thing. The Qin Emperor mysteriously disappeared during his last eastern tour, and there was no one in the dragon coffin in the last relief.
I suddenly went to the front of the food box and picked up the comparison between the terracotta warriors and the reliefs. I found that these terracotta warriors are very similar to the characters in the reliefs with hexagrams, and then I took a few terracotta warriors and the reliefs were very similar.
Someone bought these terracotta warriors to reproduce the ritual situation at that time!
I secretly thought to myself that someone was sure that Qin Huang was really missing at that time, and I thought of it here and said to Huo Qian urgently
"Don’t sell any of these goods!"
"Don’t sell anything?" HuoQian face be reluctant "this is whether elder brother confessed me …"
"Didn’t you just say that the sky is falling and there is a high top? What do I think is higher than you? Rest assured that I will go back and explain it to Brother Whether."
My explanation is very simple. When Yue Qianling and Qiu Nuo came back, he had put the three terracotta warriors back on the table and then sat quietly reading the newspaper.