"Just hit me twice. Don't speak ill of my brother-in-law behind his back!" Unexpectedly, this one-on-one beating would bring the relationship between her brother-in-law and her sister-in-law closer. Not only did Mei Xi not blame her brother-in-law, she was even glad that she had such a good relationship.

A great brother-in-law can give himself a heads-up at critical moments.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. The swelling in Meixi’s butt has also subsided, and she can already walk without a wheelchair. This girl has indeed become much more well-behaved. For Wushuang, this half month has been both the happiest time and the best time for Wushuang.

The most difficult time. He will always belong to that mysterious world, and he can't take any time off. Just this half month has been a huge torment.

Generally, men tend to get out of shape after living a comfortable life. Especially in this middle-aged period, men's belly becomes more and more swollen. But what has always been strange to Meixi is that Wushuang can be said to be rich and wealthy, but his living standard is probably

No one can compare to him, but his body is extremely balanced. He weighs only a pound or two and is still very muscular.

Moreover, what Mei Xi couldn't figure out the most was that her brother-in-law was about to celebrate his thirty-third birthday in the blink of an eye, but his appearance had never aged, and there was not a single wrinkle on his face. He seemed to still be a man in his twenties.

The most prosperous period.

She also asked other people secretly, but her brother-in-law had no time to do beauty care at all. He stayed with her every day, and only occasionally drank with Na Lanhong or Lu Haotian. What Mei Xi couldn't think of the most was,

Last time, my brother-in-law was injured by the giant lizard in the Hai family tomb in Chengde. He saw a deep gash on his waist and abdomen. Professor Bayala said that if his physique hadn't been different from ordinary people, he might have died. That's it.

She was seriously injured, but now, when her brother-in-law is shirtless occasionally in the summer, she still sees not a single scar on her brother-in-law's lower abdomen.

This morning, when Wushuang was sitting in the dining hall reading the newspaper, Principal Sun called.

"Hello, leader, what are your instructions?"

Principal Sun said politely: "Oh, how dare you? Who dares to call me a leader in front of you? Teacher Wushuang, that's it. The provincial archeology department called me last night and said that an ancient tomb was excavated in Jingyu County. They

Judging from the specifications, it should be a large Qing Dynasty tomb, so I would like to ask our school to send a teacher to do an academic demonstration. I think this person must be you. No one except you has this qualification. Please clean up, today's

Just let the class rest for a while and come to my place later. I will issue you a certificate and go right away."

"Proof? Letter of introduction? Haha... No need, I'll leave soon after I eat my food. I know almost all the official archaeologists in our province, so there's no need for a letter of introduction."

In fact, Wushuang has received an email invitation from archaeologists online this morning. There is an unwritten rule in the Northeast. As soon as the official excavates a Manchu tomb, Nalanhong and Wushuang must be informed as soon as possible. His identity is no longer

What a secret it is, and the officials are very willing to cooperate with him to dig it out together.

Jingyu County belongs to the Baishan area of ​​Jilin Province. The local ethnic groups include Korean, Manchu, Hezhe and Han. The Han people are the smallest and the Koreans are the largest. Once, thousands of years ago this was the territory of Gao Liguo.

"Xiaolan, have you arrived?" Wushuang called Nalanhong.

"Well, Haiyue and I have arrived. Hurry up. We are cleaning the tomb passage now. Don't let so many people wait for you." Nalanhong urged him.

"Tell the experts not to act rashly and to wait for me. I will leave immediately."

Many students aspire to major in archeology, but they don’t know that this major is also a dangerous one. In fact, the only difference between it and tomb robbers is official and unofficial. If you are not careful, if you encounter those tombs of princes, the entire archaeological team will be killed.

There is no precedent. Therefore, the local archaeological department in Jilin has always relied heavily on Wushuang and Nalanhong. Without them, they would not dare to enter the ancient tomb.

Wu Shuang went to the bar and gave Mei Xi a cup of soy milk. The girl was still eating cat food there.

"My brother-in-law will go out to do some errands later, and he may not come back tonight. You have to be good and don't act up in school. If I find out, I will continue to deal with you!" Wushuang is now more like a strict and loving father to Mei Xi.

"Brother-in-law, where are you going? Take me with you."

"Don't make trouble, be obedient, and go to school. This is not a good thing. You can go work for the Celestial Empire, and you can't do the work assigned by the superiors. I'm leaving." Wushuang patted her little head, waved, and took her with her.

Ma Yundong and Ma Boss went straight to the airport.

The plane landed at Changbaishan Airport within an hour, and then the three of them got into Nalanhong's private car and headed straight to Jingyu County. In the afternoon, they finally met up with Nalanhong and the experts.

This is a very inconspicuous mountain village. He has been here before. Most of the people living in the village are descendants of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty. This is an ethnic village. The minor surname of the Eight Banners is Zhuyala. After the Cultural Revolution, most people changed their surname to the Han surname Zhu.

When he and Nalan Hong came to do an inspection, they found that this tribe was too small, so the remaining Eight Banners culture was not deep, and no one in the village could even speak Manchu.

"How's it going?"

Nalanhong handed him a cigarette and shrugged, pointing to the workers coming in and out of the tomb passage and said: "We encountered a little trouble. We just finished it. If we dig like they do, we won't be able to get in for a day."

The archaeologists in their 50s and 60s turned around and saw the talented people arriving, and hurriedly gathered around them, calling for saviors.

"Master Shuang, you are here. Come on, come on, come up with some ideas. This ancient tomb is too evil. It looks like a layer of rammed earth, but no matter how hard you dig it, you can't dig it. Mr. Nalan just gave us

I came up with an idea and said I would try setting off some firecrackers, and I was able to dig, but now the speed has slowed down again." They are all old acquaintances, and many times when they encounter trouble in ancient tombs, they rely on this folk bandit chief.

s help.

"Xiaolan, has the epitaph been dug out?" he asked.

"We dug it, right at the entrance of the tomb passage." Nalanhong led Wushuang into the entrance of the tomb passage, pointing to a piece of white marble near the entrance of the tomb passage that was being cleaned by a group of archeology students with small brushes.

Epitaphs are used to record the merits and deeds of the deceased during his or her lifetime. The tombs of ordinary people definitely do not have epitaphs. They are usually high-ranking officials or nobles. The material used for epitaphs can also reflect the status of the deceased. White marble is not a very precious stone.

, but it still makes sense.

Judging from the Manchu writings carved on this white marble epitaph, this ancient tomb should be at least two hundred years old. Some of the Manchu words on it are very old words, and even Wushuang cannot accurately identify them all.
Chapter completed!