Metropolis: I Can Modify The Production Date Of Everything!

——I started updating 30,000 words yesterday. I didn’t go to bed until 9 o’clock this morning. I fainted while writing. I made mistakes in some places. I have no time to correct them now. This is the father of Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty and the father of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty. I’m sorry.

——Someone commented that they wanted to see the picture. I will post about Lan Xirou in this chapter, and I will post about others when I have the chance. Lan Xirou: "So, you thought of it?" Lin Xuan nodded: "Let's go and verify it." Lan Xirou The flashlights in Lin Xuan's hands are all super powerful photoelectric flashlights. A super powerful flashlight, the one that people often pull over to take videos and shout that it’s dawn. A wide country road can be illuminated at once, let alone this small tomb passage. When the flashlight is turned on, it's like daytime. Lin Xuan looked at the tomb passage: "System! Modify my archaeological experience to six thousand years."

[Ding! One day of archaeological experience has been changed to six thousand years of archaeological experience. 】

"Let's go." The tomb passage goes around from the left.

"I don't know what the specific layout of this tomb is. I have to walk there to find out." After taking a few steps, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to block Lan Xirou. Lan Xirou bumped into Lin Xuan's arm.

"Ah!" Lan Xirou: "What are you doing!" Lin Xuan looked at the ground. On the ground, there is a mark. A drag mark. This mark is obviously fresh.

"We have entered the real tomb passage. There is no silt here. The dust has accumulated for thousands of years.

"This trace seems to have been left recently." Lin Xuan couldn't help but think of something:

"Tang Da's team originally had six people, right? Now there are only four left." Lan Xirou was surprised: "No, do you think there is a mechanism in this tomb passage?"

"It's been more than two thousand years. Even if there were mechanisms, they would have decayed long ago. Lin Xuan shook his head:

"There are many types of mechanisms. Some use potential energy, some use compression energy, and some use poison." Lan Xirou: "Can you explain something understandable?" Lin Xuan: "To put it simply, it may be from high to low. The rolling stones may be arrows shot by Ji Kuo, or they may be poisonous things." Lin Xuan took out an apple to replenish energy from the bag he brought with him. He squatted on the ground and rolled the apple out.

"Whoops~" An arrow, spanning two thousand and one hundred years of history, was directly inspired. Plugged directly into the opposite wall. Lan Xirou's eyes widened and she was surprised: "Can it still be used after two thousand years?"

"The principle of mechanical mechanisms is to compress energy with things like hinges, which are simply springs."

"But some are not springs, such as... blow darts." Lan Xirou was about to move forward again, but Lin Xuan raised her hand again to block Lan Xirou.

"Don't move." Lan Xirou blushed and said, "Are you deliberately taking advantage of me?" As soon as she finished speaking, the machine in the tomb opened crazily.

"call out!"

"Boohoo!"

"Whoosh!" There was a crackling sound. Many arrows hit the stone wall and fell to the ground. There are also parts that have penetrated the fragile stone skin and are inserted into the wall. Some of them also hit the wood behind from the cracks in the stone. Lin Xuan looked at the stone wall: "It shouldn't take too long to build this place."

"It stands to reason that these stone walls should have carvings on them."

"Or there should be stone bricks specially made for burning paper." These should have been built in a hurry. But hasty does not mean shabby. It can be seen that after more than two thousand years since Jikuo, it can still be stimulated. This time Lin Xuan raised his feet and walked forward: "Hide a little, I don't know if there is poison on 84's head." Lan Xirou: "Even if it is poisonous, after two thousand years, it should be..."

"It depends on what it is." Lin Xuan: "If it was bacteria or something, it might be gone.

"But if it's a toxin, that's not necessarily the case."

"Besides, the bacteria may not disappear." As he spoke, Lin Xuan's ears moved and he heard a slight cracking sound. Lin Xuan's hands were very fast, and he quickly hugged Lan Xirou's waist and took her away. The moment Lan Xirou realized she was weightless, she felt like she was being carried away by thick and strong arms. Look down. A stone slab on the ground has broken. What kind of slate is that? It's clearly a piece of stone skin. Posing as slate floor tiles thrown together. Under the stone slabs, several daggers were buried, and a cold light shone between the broken stone slabs.

"It's so well preserved. This should be the first batch of steel knives in history." In history, the famous swordsmith Ou Zhizi forged steel knives with the method of hundreds of refinements. However, that requires an awesome swordsmith who spends a long time forging it. Later, the Huns in the Northern Empire developed a method of forging steel with iron powder. Later, Emperor Wu ordered craftsmen to study these methods and finally produced steel. The reason these knives shine is not because they are stainless steel. It's because the mechanism is very well done and has isolated air from entering, so it has never been oxidized or corroded. Lin Xuan: "It seems that one of Tang Da and his friends died when they found out about the entrance to the tomb."

"Then they retreated." This further confirmed the fact that the golden jade clothes were placed outside the tomb passage. Lan Xirou was shocked and wondered: "How could desperadoes like them go out with dead bodies?"

"If I guess correctly." Lin Xuan: "One of the living people is related to the dead person."

"However, they are more interested in these arrows." The dead one must have been shot to death by arrows. The arrow pierced him. These arrowheads from the Western Han Dynasty are very valuable and easy to carry, unlike large utensils. Lan Xirou: "Where is the blood stain?"

"Blood stains?" Lin Xuan: "Have you ever heard of blood sealing your throat?" There are many kinds of toxins, such as snake venom, which can dissolve the nervous system, and can also cause wounds to bleed and prevent blood coagulation. On the contrary, poison can cause blood to coagulate quickly. Those who died should have died of blood clots. Just like a person who has been in a car accident cannot move around. If you help him up casually, blood clots will enter the blood vessels and he will die quickly. The toxin causes the blood to pool near the wound. Then they lifted the person out. During the process, the thrombus entered the blood vessel and blocked the end of the vein. The thrombus may even have entered the heart, causing a cardiac embolism. Lan Xirou was a little scared: "The institutions here are so well preserved, it's a bit scary."

"If I had just stepped on it, would I have died?"

"Silly." Lin Xuan: "We are not grave robbers. If you are injured, you can call the doctor on the ground immediately."

"But you can't run away if you leave a hole in your beautiful feet. Lan Xirou was so frightened that she hid behind Lin Xuan. With a hole in the sole of the foot, how can you wear high heels in the future? Not to mention high heels, what if they become disabled? what to do?

"How about we go out? Call someone to dig out the sealing soil from above?" Lin Xuan: "What are you afraid of? Just follow me and don't rush forward." Walking forward, the tomb passage turned again.

"This place should be the first level tomb (ched), where funerary objects should be placed, and there may also be an auxiliary coffin." If the guess is correct, there should be at least one coffin in this place. However, Shimen blocked the way. Lan Xirou: "What should I do about this..." Lin Xuan handed the flashlight to Lan Xirou: "I am strong, let me try." Lin Xuan stood at the door: "Next, You will witness a spectacle. "Lan Xirou thought that Lin Xuan was talking about the spectacle of pushing the stone gate open by human power, and did not continue. Lin Xuan: "You turn on the law enforcement recorder, the next clip may be very interesting. Lan Xirou felt that Lin Xuan was too "smelly" but she still obeyed and turned on the law enforcement recorder. Lin Xuan put his arms on the stone door.

"Enhanced mode."

"Gah~kakakaka~" a sound came from the shaft of the stone door. Lin Xuan:

"Super enhanced mode!"

"Kakakakakaka!" The stone door was pushed open at a much faster speed. The two stone doors were pushed open directly by Lin Xuan.

"Boom~" There was a strange noise, and a light spot lit up in the tomb.

"Boom~" Another light spot. Then, the lights lit up one by one. Soon after, there was a lot of activity on the walls inside the entire tomb chamber! Lan Xirou was dumbfounded: "What is this? A voice-activated light?"

"Voice-controlled light?" Lin Xuan smiled: "It's a bit similar."

"These are oil lamps, they are enclosed and only the wick is exposed."

"Two thousand years later, there is still some oil left that can still burn." Lan Xirou: "Then why do they spontaneously ignite? Two thousand years ago, humans mastered the technology of automatically turning on lights?" Lin Xuan: "It's very simple. The wick was coated with white phosphorus.”

White phosphorus is an extremely flammable substance. It only needs a temperature of forty degrees to burn. Moreover, before an open flame is burned, heat will accumulate and eventually burn. The reason why it burns when pushed is because air enters. As for the method used by the ancients to keep the oxygen content in the air in these tombs extremely low, there is no way to verify it. Perhaps, it's possible that so many people were breathing in this tomb, which consumed all the oxygen alive. As for why there is a group of people here consuming all the oxygen...it could only be craftsmen. It is said that he is a craftsman, but in fact he has chosen the funerary objects from the beginning. After Qin Shihuang canceled the burial of living people, the practice continued repeatedly in history. Until the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the custom of burial with living people was still there. There are many, many things placed throughout the tomb. Lin Xuan squatted next to a jar and watched. Lan Xirou leaned over and asked, "What is this?"

"Five baht money."

"A whole jar?" Lin Xuan pointed to the front: "At least ten jars." Lan Xirou glanced at it: "I thought these old jars were filled with sauerkraut." Lin Xuan rolled his eyes: "This thing is not It’s an altar, but an urn!”

"Urban rope pivot." Lan Xirou: "What does it mean?" Lin Xuan: "It means that poor families use broken urns embedded in earthen walls, and the remaining round holes are used as windows."

"Tie it with a straw rope to make a window comb." Ancient people were very playful when writing idioms, and they are similar to today's Internet idioms. To say that a broken urn is used as a window is actually to mock the family because the urn is empty. The urn is used to hold water or wine. If you don’t even have to hold water, it’s equivalent to what modern people call ‘poor people eating dirt’. It seems that people from the Dragon Kingdom can play since ancient times. Don't think that you are just a talent awakening. In fact, it is the code in the genes. Lin Xuan deliberately took a photo and then shined it with a flashlight. Lan Xirou pointed to the largest bronze vessel: "What is that?"

"Bingjian." Lin Xuan thought for a moment: "Just

It's an ancient refrigerator. "

Lan Xirou was surprised: "Refrigerator?!"

Although she works in the city bureau, this is the first time Lan Xirou has been exposed to such a big case, and it is also the first time she has been exposed to archeology.

Hearing this, people were stunned for a while: "Were there refrigerators in ancient times?"

Lin Xuan: "People in ancient times were also afraid of heat. From the Western Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, people liked to wear silk in summer."

"It is recorded that a Hu merchant arrived in Chang'an City and asked an official: 'Your clothes are so thin. You can still see the moles on your body through two layers of clothes. Isn't it expensive?' Then

An official told him, 'This is not a two-story building, it is a five-story building.

Why do I like to wear thin clothes? Of course it’s because I’m afraid of the heat.

“In winter, wealthy people, especially the royal family, would take huge amounts of ice from the river, store it in ice cellars, and wait until summer to take out the ice cubes for use.

"I know!" Lan Xirou: "In The Eight Parts of Tianlong, Xu Zhu and Princess Xixia...ahem, that was the ice cellar, right?"

Lin Xuan smiled: "This ice mirror is used to store ice cubes.

"Ice will melt very quickly if you put it outside. A six thousand kilogram block of ice will turn into water in five or six hours.

"Putting it in an ice bin, it can be used to chill fruits, mung bean soup, wine and other things."

Lan Xirou: "People in ancient times were very good at playing."

As he said that, he wanted to lift the lid with his hands.

Lin Xuan grabbed Lan Xirou's wrist and said, "Maybe it's filled with food."

"Ice turns into water and soaks in food for two thousand years."

"It's hard to predict how many germs and toxins will be contained after opening. Do you want to die?"

Lan Xirou was stunned for a moment: "It can't be saved, right? It should be gone long ago."

"Aren't we safe here? If there is poisonous gas, we should feel sick."

"Just the opposite!" Lin Xuan: "We found that the air here is clean, what does it mean?"

"It shows that the things that produce poisonous gas are well sealed.

Only then did Lan Xirou react.

This seems to be the case.

The most conspicuous thing about this place is Bingjian.

Other than that, it's just a bunch of utensils piled together.

Various bronzes.

pottery.

Lan Xirou pointed her flashlight at a piece of pottery: "Is this an ancient real estate model? So good!"

"It's going to be fun living here."

"This is a pottery building. The hut above is a toilet and the pigsty is below." Lin Xuan said happily:

"Are you sure you want to live there? Upstairs or downstairs?"

Lan Xirou had a smile on her face: "I don't want to go anywhere!!"

"Why did they make a toilet model and put it here?"

Lin Xuan: "This is a standard funerary object, just like people nowadays burn paper-figure fruit mobile phones for immortals."

Lin Xuan looked around and pointed the flashlight into the corner: "It's dark under the light!"

A coffin was placed in the corner.

Because this thing is so big, and the oil lamp in the corner just shines on its surface, it doesn't look much different from the wall.

Without natural light, it looks like the walls of a tomb.

Lan Xirou looked at Lin Xuan's flashlight pointed at the wall and wondered: "What is this?"

"Is there something on the wall? Keep shining at the wall."

Lin Xuan: "Look carefully, this is a coffin."

Lan Xirou looked up and couldn't help but step back.

"No, this is a coffin?"

"Is there an elephant in such a big coffin?"

"Are there going to be zombies or something?"

"Watch less TV dramas." Lin Xuan: "Do you think it's just like a tomb robbing drama or a zombie movie, where you can see the corpse when you push it open?"

Lan Xirou tilted her head: "Isn't it right? What else can the coffin be used to put the body in?"

Lin Xuan: "This is called a coffin, not a coffin."

The emperor's coffin has four layers. The personal coffin is called the coffin, which is covered with rhinoceros and buffalo skins; the second layer is called the ground and is made of basswood; the third layer is called the genus, and the fourth layer is called the big coffin.

To put it simply, there is a large stone coffin on the outside, and there are two consecutive wooden coffins on the inside.

Then there is the sarcophagus covered with rhinoceros skin.

This thing is just a room.

"After the outer coffin was pushed open, the body could not be seen. Only the third wooden coffin could be seen."

"There should be a lot of treasures inside."

"Further down, there is still a coffin, and there are still many treasures inside."

"The innermost layer..."

Lan Xirou: "I understand, the ancient version of the Mao Xiong country matryoshka doll.

"There must be corpses at the end, right?"

"No." Lin Xuan: "Logically, the innermost layer should be filled with various treasures, scrolls, bamboo slips, silk, lacquerware cosmetic boxes, and jewelry.

"It's covered with bodies underneath."

"Or it's possible that these things were placed in the second outer coffin, and no funerary objects were placed in the innermost part, but antiseptic liquid was poured into it.

You have to open it to see the specific situation.

Lan Xirou: "Didn't you say that the coffin was placed in the main tomb? Didn't you say that this is the outer tomb?"

Lin Xuan: "This further illustrates the special nature of this tomb."

"This is a joint tomb, and the coffin of this size belongs to a queen-level figure."

"It means that the owner of this tomb should be an emperor."

Lan Xirou was surprised: "Is this an emperor's tomb?"

Lin Xuan shook his head: "It's not the emperor's tomb."

"An ancient emperor was a person who was an emperor while he was alive."

"Some of them are the emperor's fathers and were posthumously named emperors."

"The tombs of this type of people will be special."

If his son dies before he develops, he will not be able to catch up with the good times and will not have a good tomb.

If you catch a good time, for example, his son is going to be emperor and he just dies, then you can catch a good tomb.

…That doesn’t sound like a good thing either.

Lan Xirou made a hook shape with her fingers, placed it under her chin, and then waved her finger out: "So, there is only one truth!"

"That is, this is Liu Bang's towering graveyard!"

Lin Xuan wiped his sweat and said, "How can you learn from Conan?"

"This is not Liu Bang's father's tomb."

"This is the tomb of the grandson of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and the father of Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty."

Lan Xirou asked with a question mark on her face: "Huh?"

"So you analyzed it for a long time just to tease me?"

Lin Xuan smiled: "Liu Jin, the grandson of Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty."

"In his later years, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty believed in slander and caused the famous witchcraft case in history.

"Wei Zifu was implicated and demoted."

"Prince Wei saw that the situation was not good for him, so he rebelled, but failed."

"And Liu Jin was the eldest son of Prince Wei, but he was not implicated in the rebellion, but died in the war."

"And Liu Jin's son Liu is ill and has been imprisoned in prison since he was a child."

"Later, Liu Bing was already in Chang'an City. As a commoner, he ate the food of hundreds of families, wore the clothes of hundreds of families, and was raised by the common people."

"Later, when Marquis Haihun became emperor, he was too mediocre. Huo Guang, the great general of Sima at that time, deposed Marquis Haihun from the throne and brought Liu Bingji back from the people."

"After Liu Bing became emperor, he was the famous Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty in history."

Lan Xirou: "So, there is no tomb for Liu Jin. I wonder where he is buried?"

Lin Xuan: "How is it possible? As a member of the royal family, even if he dies in rebellion, he will be given a generous burial."

"Even those kings who were involved in the Seven Kings Rebellion were all moved back to their fiefdoms and buried well."

"Liu Jin's tomb is on the east side of Chang'an, inside today's Wenjing Park."

Lan Xirou was confused: "Then why do you say this is Liu Jin's tomb?"

"This place is far away from Chang'an."

Lin Xuan: "There is such a possibility."

"Although Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty used tough methods to reduce vassal status, he was still very kind to relatives whose blood is thicker than water."

"And Liu Jin was his grandson, and when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was still alive, he was implicated by his father.

Lin Xuan: "If the son of an ordinary family makes a mistake, his grandson will definitely not be implicated."

"But politics is so cruel, Liu Quan will die."

"Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty felt pity for his eldest grandson from the bottom of his heart, so he publicly sealed the Fengming Garden, secretly built a mausoleum for Liu Jin according to the prince's specifications, and gave Liu Jin gifts with specifications that surpassed the prince's.

I gave him the jade clothes with gold threads for his use. "

"Buried secretly in this place."

Lin Xuan stood up and looked around:

"At that time, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty openly built a cemetery for Liu Jin."

"Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty, Liu Bing, has proclaimed himself emperor and has posthumously given the title of Prince Ruul to his grandfather."

"His father Liu Jin was posthumously named Huang Kao (a very beautiful thing and scenery, referring to his father), and his posthumous title was Mourning."

In other words, apparently Liu Jin's tomb was also designated as the emperor's tomb, and he was treated like entering the Ancestral Temple to enjoy sacrifices.

And the tomb of the emperor's grandson left secretly was buried underground.

What happened when Liu Jin died?

It should be the grandson of Emperor Shi, a certain marquis.

However, this period has been hidden from historical records.

So nothing is known.

Now, everything is about to see the light of day again.

The truth of the witchcraft case may also come to light as the scientific research on this tomb proceeds.

Lin Xuan pointed his flashlight in the direction of the inner tomb: "We have found out the situation and direction of the tomb."

"Do you want to continue exploring?"

Lan Xirou: "Should we leave part of it for archaeologists to excavate by themselves?"

Lin Xuan nodded: "There are too many treasures in the main tomb chamber. I'm afraid that if I push them away rashly, I will be recorded in the history books and be infamous."

For example, dusting silk and paint may not be preserved for a short time and turn into fly ash when they come into contact with the air.

If an archaeological team comes here and they bring a lot of equipment, they may be able to preserve part of it.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to save them all.

Lin Xuan doesn't want to be this sinner.

I've seen what I need to see, so I go up there and wait for the archaeological team to come over and see the open coffin of the joint burial coffin!

Lin Xuan and Lan Xirou returned the same way.

Lan Xirou: "Should I go first?"

"You go first, I'll push you up from below.".