When the emperor comes to modern times, history collapses!

Chapter 223 Entering the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor to Obtain Treasures

Several people in the cabinet were shocked.

He looked at Zhu Ming in disbelief.

I really didn't expect that this time when I returned to the Dalong Dynasty, I would set my sights on the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

Fang Xuanling and others had also seen the First Emperor, and their eyes could not help but shift to the First Emperor standing aside.

Your Majesty, can you say this in front of Brother Zhenzheng?
Feeling the gazes of several people, Zhu Ming said: "Don't worry, Brother Zheng agreed. Brother Zheng is the one taking the lead this time. In this way, Brother Zheng has also taken a lama into his arms."

The First Emperor nodded and said, "Don't be so surprised. I'm just going to my own imperial mausoleum to get something. Why are you all so surprised?"

Several people looked at each other and thought, since you have agreed, what else can I say.

These are matters between the emperors, and we have no right to interfere.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. It's not convenient to have too many, but if we can allocate a few, there will be no problem."

He brought a team of people to the vicinity of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.

The surrounding area looks deserted.

It is completely different from the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum attractions of later generations.

Compared with the Qin period, the changes are even greater.

The two Wang Canghai took off the compasses from their waists, looked at the surrounding environment, walked back and forth on a small hill, muttering to themselves.

A few minutes later, the two Wang Canghais' expressions changed and they pointed to a green hill not far away and said.

"Found it, the entrance is right there!"

Zhu Ming looked in the direction he was looking and saw a normal hill, nothing else.

Of course, Zhu Ming did not doubt the other party's professionalism.

There was no change in Zhang Qilin's expression.

After working together for so long, we naturally understand each other's abilities.

And after calculating it myself, I was able to roughly figure out the direction.

Come to the hill.

The two Wang Canghai came to a big tree at the foot of the mountain.

"It's right here. According to the design drawings, the real entrance is here. The other places are used to confuse tomb robbers."

"I have to say that the person who designed this mausoleum is truly a genius, integrating Lianshan, Guizang, and Zhouyi into one."

"Fortunately, we have the design concept. Otherwise, it would be difficult to find the real entrance based on what we have learned."

"The Feng Shui secrets we have learned are still quite different from those in the pre-Qin period. It is not impossible that the interpretations of the same celestial phenomena may be different or even completely opposite."

Determine the location.

The older Yongle Wang Canghai, the leader of this team, waved his arm and said, "Xiao Liu, use the excavator to dig this place up. This is filled soil, and there may be some buried rocks. Be careful."

Several machines are running non-stop.

Soon a large pit about two meters in diameter was dug.

A heavy stone door was revealed.

"The entrance has been found!"

The First Emperor stared at the stone door and asked: "How do I get in?"

Zhang Qilin jumped into the pit and took out the design drawings.

He stretched out his unusually long fingers and kept groping around.

Then put on the steel finger gloves and thrust hard into a certain place.

I only saw the arm move a few times.

He slowly retracted his fingers: "Okay, the mechanism here has been broken, we just need to open this stone door."

Zhu Ming couldn't help but ask, "Do I need to wear gloves? I saw on TV that I could just put two fingers in directly."

Zhang Qilin's eyelids jumped: "Dragon Emperor, the wall is very hard, just pierce it, it hurts!"

"General, can we use explosives to blow it up directly?" asked a fat adjutant under Zhang Qilin.

"It's best not to use it. Looking at the mechanism on the blueprint, it could easily cause the entrance to collapse."

"Also, there is a layer of mercury around it. If we use explosives, it will easily break the mercury layer, causing a large amount of mercury to appear here as well."

Zhu Ming couldn't help but say, "Can't we just dig a hole directly into the tomb?"

The two Zhang Qilin and Wang Canghai looked strange: "Dig holes to rob tombs, that's what tomb robbers do. Your Majesty, we are regular troops now!"

The two Zhang Qilin and a team of soldiers worked with the excavator and electric drill for an hour.

The weathered stone door slowly opened.

A pitch-black hole was revealed.

"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"

After testing the air inside and finding it non-toxic.

Zhang Qilin nodded to the others: "It's non-toxic, you can enter!"

Several people entered with flashlights with tens of thousands of lumens.

The First Emperor jumped into the pit and said, "I want to go in and take a look, after all, it's my own mausoleum, I want to see what it looks like."

Zhang Qilin dissuaded him, saying, "Your Majesty, it is extremely dangerous inside. Although there are blueprints, it has been more than 2,000 years. It is still unknown whether the control devices are still effective. Moreover, many of the mechanisms are specifically designed to prevent intrusion, and no switches are left."

Wang Canghai also tried to dissuade him: "Your Majesty, the imperial mausoleum is often extremely dangerous. It is safer for me and others to enter."

Few people dared to let the First Emperor enter.

If the First Emperor encountered danger and got caught in it, Zhu Di would have to confiscate all property and punish all nine generations of his clan, which would be difficult for him to explain to the Qin Dynasty.

Zhu Ming also felt unsafe. He had watched too many TV novels and always felt that there might be some big monsters in them.

"Brother Zheng, you'd better not go down. They all have rich experience. If you go down, it will only cause trouble. The surrounding scenery is still good. Let's walk around and take in the scenery."

"Be careful, treasures and such are not important, they are all external things, people are more important, if you encounter danger, retreat immediately!"

"Thank you, Dragon King, for your concern!"

This time, each of the four brought with them a hundred elite soldiers.

Leave half of them above to provide support, and let the rest go in.

"Brother Zheng, have you noticed that the surrounding area is indeed suitable for building a tourist attraction? I am hesitant about whether to develop the surrounding area."

The First Emperor frowned: "I think it's better to forget it."

"You know, as the population grows, there will definitely be a lot of places that will be slowly developed. I think it's only a matter of time."

"It's not impossible. How about this? Half of the ticket price here will belong to me. After all, it's my mausoleum. There's no problem paying the admission fee to visit my mausoleum and check in." The First Emperor changed his mind and said with a smile.

Zhu Ming was stunned for a moment, and took a breath of cold air: "I think they might be in some danger. The other one heard what you said, and he must have been so angry that he came back to life. He might have gotten up now. It's scary to think about a 2,000-year-old zongzi!"

A few hours later.

A bright light appeared at the entrance of the cave. Zhu Ming's expression changed: "I guess they are back."

Then he picked up the intercom: "Hey, are you back?"

Soon a reply came back: "Dragon Emperor, we will reach the cave entrance in a few minutes!"

"You must be careful!"

Not long after, a soldier came out of the cave with a schoolbag on his back.

Soon after, more and more soldiers came out of the cave.

Zhu Ming took a look.

There were no missing limbs, at most there were some minor skin injuries and a sprained ankle.

Only one was seriously injured and a lot of blood was lost.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Ming teleported directly to the hospital and found Yan Luo for help.

I was relieved when I heard Yan Luo say that it was nothing serious and I just needed to rest for a while.

The other injured were also treated.

Then returned again.

The two Zhang Qilin and Wang Canghai also walked out.

"Have you encountered any danger?" Zhu Ming and the First Emperor asked.

"Although we encountered some troubles, fortunately we have the design drawings, otherwise we might really be stuck in it and unable to get out." Team leader Wang Canghai said with lingering fear, obviously he had encountered something.

The young Wang Canghai looked a little pale: "The time gap is too great. Some of the knowledge systems of later generations are different from those before the Qin Dynasty. The Feng Shui of later generations cannot be applied casually."

Zhu Ming looked at the First Emperor and thought of his previous suggestion: "Could it be that the corpse encountered the old Zongzi?"

"Dragon Emperor, the so-called zongzi are just to scare people. There is no such thing. We have been to at least hundreds of cemeteries. At most, there are some mechanisms set up in the coffins, which will make the people in the coffins suddenly stand up. Over time, they become zombies. In fact, they are just some mechanisms to scare people."

"Believe in science!"

"I see. I was thinking, if there are any rice dumplings, would I catch a few and throw them into the United States? Would I get anything?"

Wang Canghai said excitedly: "There are indeed many good things. In addition to the Terracotta Warriors, there are an astonishing number of various funerary objects. There are also some lost cultural relics, etc. Open your backpacks and let the two emperors have a look."

Some soldiers carefully put down the backpacks on their backs.

"These are only a small part. Although there is no statistics, there are at least tens of thousands of burial objects."

After opening it, there were all kinds of things inside.

Zhu Ming couldn't tell what was more valuable. According to Zhu Ming's concept, the bigger and heavier something was, the more expensive it was.

The First Emperor glanced around and looked at a jar.

"Who buried my chamber pot down there? It's one that's been used for a long time. You can't put a new one in there."

"This seems to be a piece of calligraphy that I used. The chip on it is from when Jing Ke was trying to assassinate me. A small piece of it accidentally fell off."

"I've never seen this thing before. I guess it only appeared later."

"Half a pound?"

Among the dozens of treasures, some were things that the First Emperor had once used.

There are also some that even the First Emperor had never seen. They should be things from later times, or special burial objects.

There are also many kinds of beautiful jade.

Zhang Qilin placed the sword in his hand on the schoolbag.

The First Emperor recognized it at a glance: "Tai'a Sword!"

As he spoke, he took off the sword from his waist and put the two together for comparison.

Apart from the difference between the old and the new, they are exactly the same.

Zhu Ming couldn't help but say, "If this sword can be sold, it can be exchanged for hundreds of excavators, cranes, impact drills, etc. that you need."

"Is this true? Such a small thing can be exchanged for so many. If I had known earlier, I should have buried hundreds of them." The First Emperor was surprised and a little annoyed.

"Too many things are not valuable. If there are really hundreds of them, the value of each one will not be that high. Moreover, given the craftsmanship level of the Qin Dynasty in history, it is still unknown whether it can forge hundreds of such swords."

"That's true. Look at these things. How many mechanical equipment can they be exchanged for?" What the First Emperor was most concerned about was what he could get in exchange.

Although the First Emperor also liked antiques, the pile of antiques before him were not considered antiques in his mind. Some of them were probably gathering dust in some corner of the palace.

"It's not easy to sell them. Reselling these things is illegal. I'll first see if there's anyone in the Dragon Dynasty who likes to collect them, and exchange them for some gold or precious jade, golden nanmu, etc., and then take the gold to the modern world to exchange for money."

The First Emperor smiled and said, "I'll leave everything to you. To be honest, in my mind, this pile of junk would be good enough to be replaced with a pickup truck."

Wang Canghai and Zhang Qilin's eyelids twitched.

Both of them are experts.

In their minds, they are all rare antiques, and any one of them would be worth a fortune if placed in the Ming Dynasty.

But now it has become a pile of junk in the mouth of the First Emperor.

But think about it, what value could that exquisite chamber pot have in the eyes of Qin Shi Huang?

Nowadays, the Qin Imperial Palace has toilets, and the chamber pots have been thrown away somewhere long ago.

"Your Majesty, I have some gold and precious jade at home. I wonder if I can use them to exchange for this bronze mirror?" Wang Canghai couldn't help asking.

The First Emperor was stunned for a moment: "You want to change this bronze mirror. If you like it, I can give you a few. After the mirror was introduced, the bronze mirrors in the palace have long been eliminated."

Wang Canghai was speechless, thinking to himself, how could the bronze mirror in your palace, even if you used it yourself, compare with the bronze mirror in front of him? This is a bronze mirror that has been buried underground for more than two thousand years.

Zhu Ming covered his forehead and said, "Brother Zheng, who cares about your broken mirror? It's too heavy to hold. This one is different. It's been underground for so many years, and it has accumulated a lot of time, so it's valuable."

The First Emperor nodded and said, "I like it. I saw that many of them were things that had been gathering dust in the palace, so I subconsciously felt that they were not worth much. You don't need to exchange them with gold. If you like them, I will give them to you."

Wang Canghai hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, this thing is too valuable. I dare not accept it. I'd better buy it. This way I will feel more at ease."

"Okay, do the rest of you want anything? I see there are quite a few bottles and cans, so each of you can take one as a reward."

The soldiers who followed Zhang Qilin and Wang Canghai all had more or less knowledge about antiques.

His face was full of surprise. Any bowl would be a treasure in the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, if it is authenticated, the value may be slightly lower.

Although it is a genuine product from the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, it is somewhat inconsistent with the Ming Dynasty in terms of age.

Wang Canghai bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

He turned around and looked at a group of excited soldiers: "Don't be too greedy. Later, each of you take a ceramic bowl or jar or something like that. If you put it in Daming, it is enough to equal your ten-year salary. Then each of you take out a ten-gram gold bean to support Daming to buy equipment. As for those rare items, no one can take them. If I find out, I will deal with you!"

"Don't worry, General. We have already gained a great advantage. We all know our own limitations!"

The First Emperor calculated silently and based on his understanding, the price of gold in the Ming Dynasty was relatively high.

After processing, a golden bean can be worth several thousand dollars.

Isn't it like a broken bowl and a three-wheeled vehicle?

(End of this chapter)