Chapter 25: 48 temples in the Southern Dynasties, how many towers are in the mist and rain.
Chapter 25: 48 temples in the Southern Dynasties, how many towers are in the mist and rain.
On the next Sunday, Dean Ling resolutely let himself take a Sunday off.When I woke up in the morning, I found Li Xunran plunged into his arms. I don't know what I dreamed about, so I was very happy.The quilt on her body was kicked onto the carpet, and her pajamas were too big so her top was turned up, revealing her thin waist.Ling Yuan observed carefully, and there was no dressing on his stomach.A very long scar, biting Li Xunran like a centipede.Ling Yuan sighed and pulled off his clothes for him.Li Xunran felt shallow, and when Ling Yuan moved, he opened his eyes sleepily.
"Good morning," he said with a smile.
"Dressing removed?"
"I went to the hospital to see Director Li. Director Li's eyesight has recovered pretty well. He checked me and said that I don't need to stick anything, and I can take a bath. Shower, not a bath." Li Xunran wrinkled his nose: "So yesterday I got a haircut and took a quick shower."
Li Rui himself is also recovering well, with drips hanging on the back of his hand, wearing a hospital gown, slippers, and a bandage on his forehead. He earnestly told Li Xunran to follow the doctor's orders when he is discharged from the hospital, pay attention to diet and take medicine on time, it is very touching to watch. And... funny.
Ling Yuan picked up the quilt and put it on him. Li Xunran stretched out his fingers and scratched his face: "Isn't it fourteen days? It's only been ten days."
Ling Yuan lay down again, and he decided to cherish the opportunity of the little lion lying beside him: "Less than ten days. Nine days."
Li Xunran didn't bother to count the time difference: "Oh...what's the rush, just hurry."
Ling Yuan rubbed his hair: "I'm afraid you will be taken away."
Li Xunran said straightforwardly: "I eat in the cafeteria these days. My mother said, don't eat her cooking if you don't go on a blind date." He was still sleepy, muttering, his tone light and careless.
Ling Yuan paused and did not speak.Li Xunran fell asleep again.He felt that his spirit was getting better and better, but in fact he still got tired easily.In the examination before discharge from the hospital, the transaminase was slightly high, and the liver function recovered well, but the damage was too severe after all.
Life is hanging on the line.
Ling Yuan didn't want to think about what happened that day, and lay on his side with his arms pillowed on his head, looking at Li Xunran.With his eyes closed, his eyelashes drooping long, he looked very docile and cute.Ling Yuan thinks it's okay to look at it like this for a day.
Li Xunran couldn't hold back, closed his eyes and laughed.
Ling Yuan pinched his earlobe.
Li Xunran suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Ling Yuan.Feeling guilty, Ling Yuan withdrew his fingers.Li Xunran stared at Ling Yuan with beautiful eyes, sizing him up carefully, almost like an interrogation.
Ling Yuan unnaturally planned to turn over, Li Xunran put his arms up, looked at Ling Yuan on his stomach, was too close, and his breath lightly patted Ling Yuan's face.His black and white eyes slowly moved down and stopped on Ling Yuan's lips.
Ling Yuan's lips are not thin, but they are very shaped, sharp and perfect rhombus.Li Xunran squeezed it with his fingers, and twisted it again.It was the first time Ling Yuan had been played with his lips in more than 30 years, and he was sluggish.Cats are very curious and play with whatever they catch.
The little lion rubbed his slender fingers for a long time, then lowered his head and kissed her.
He gnawed Ling Yuan's lips, and covered his entire upper body.After Ling Yuan restarted, he found that Li Xunran wanted to kiss him formally, not for fun.He licked his teeth with his tongue, trying to make him open his mouth.
Ling Yuan resisted kissing before, he found it inconceivable, and the two exchanged saliva.
Now he put his arms around Li Xunran's waist, turned over and pressed him on the bed, brutally and crazily invaded the mouth of the person under him.
It looked like he was biting Xunran.
Ling Yuan grabbed the bedsheets, all obscene and fuck-related swear words ran through his mind violently, and almost blurted out in a torrent.He knew his lust was burning in his veins.
Ling Yuan's eyes were red.
Li Xunran tore open the front of his pajamas, and kissed his chest.The two had no rules, entangled like two rutting beasts.Ling Yuan pretended to be used to it, but Li Xunran had a flirtatious face for nothing. They both discovered that the other's technique was so bad at the same time.
Ling Yuan pressed Li Xunran's hand, and gnawed down his neck.Li Xunran panted heavily, and was coughed by Ling Yuan during the kiss.Neck, shoulders, chest, Ling Yuan likes the skin on Li Xunran's body, it's warm and soft, clean and healthy, it smells of vitality and charm.Ling Yuan kissed down to the abdomen, and when he saw the centipede-like scar, he poured a basin of cold water on it.
Ling Yuan laughed softly, lying on the bed, covering his eyes.He looked at Li Xunran through his fingers, gritted his teeth and said, "Little bastard, I wish I could bite you to death."
Li Xunran provoked: "Then you come?"
Ling Yuan's voice was like the spring breeze wrapped in alcohol, dangerous and intoxicating.He lowered his voice, and when the air flow became unfathomable, he seemed to be threatening: "You can't exercise vigorously now. One day you will know that I am really doing it for you, and that day I will let you understand the meaning of 'vigorous exercise'. How intense."
Ling Yuan got out of bed to go to the bathroom, Li Xunran was so angry that he beat the bed.
Ling Yuan tidied himself up, Li Xunran was still lying on the bed, wrapped up in a paper, refusing to communicate.Ling Yuan glanced at him, then silently went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Child, I hope you have a chance to regret it.
Li Xunran's depression lasted until breakfast. After breakfast, he seemed to want to drive away, sitting in the living room watching TV.He used to like to cross his legs, but now he can only sit obediently with his feet hanging down.Ling Yuan walked around the house, and was surprised to find that it wasn't too messy, much better than he imagined.
The discovery was broadcast on TV, saying that the tomb discovered in Nanjing was being excavated for rescue.Li Xunran loves to watch this, and is very enthusiastic: "Look, Lao Ling, it seems to belong to some emperor in the Southern Dynasty."
The anger seemed to have subsided.
Ling Yuan sat next to him and peeled apples. This matter was quite a big deal, and he had already talked a lot about it before he went to the United States.The tomb covers a very large area, and it is very likely that it is an imperial mausoleum.According to the preliminary judgment of the style and pattern, it is probably the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.There is a saying that it is the tomb of Emperor Xiaoliang of the Southern Dynasty. After all, Jinling was the capital of Xiaoliang at the beginning.
Ling Yuan peeled the apple and handed it to Li Xunran, Li Xunran took it and took a big bite.Ling Yuan sighed: "If you really want to gnaw on me, just gnaw on me, Apple messed with you."
Li Xunran ignored him.
In the documentary, the dean of the Nanjing Museum personally presided over the excavation, and the old man didn't even have a smile on his face.He walked around the tomb twice, and pointed out a few robbery holes to the reporter.
"These robbery holes are very new, and the technology is much better than the previous ones. Now I am worried about the situation in the tomb, how damaged it is, and whether the remaining things can determine the identity of the owner of the tomb."
The dean put on a blank face, as if he was used to it, and just muttered: "I hope it won't be destroyed too much."
Li Xunran stared at the TV, very nervous.Archaeologists cleared the soil, revealing a corner of the robbery cave.The hearts of all the archaeologists sank: the hole was penetrated.
The worst fact is a shock: the tomb is an empty tomb.There are many large tombs in Chinese history, but it can be called a miracle to escape being stolen.
"It was stolen." The old dean pursed his lips: "All the stone tablets and beasts in front of the tomb have disappeared. I hope that the epitaphs, murals, or books can be cleaned up later. Some perishable cultural relics have no hope of being preserved if they are exposed to oxygen out of a saturated state. Such as clothing, bamboo slips, and paper.”
Li Xunran was very sad.He didn't know why he was sad, the empty tomb was like a silent city.
Ling Yuan pinched his neck: "Why are you sad?"
Li Xunran shook his head.
The cleaning of the tomb and the excavation of the square are all in progress.There are very few burial objects left in the tomb.The wooden coffin chamber collapsed on one side, and the huge planks weighing several tons slid down obliquely.The engineering team hoisted the plank, and a person was crushed to death under the plank.After being smashed down by a wooden board and rubbed again, a whole group of bones was smashed.
During the Southern Dynasties, more attention was paid to the inner and outer coffins, which were made of whole giant logs, some of which were as strong as iron.
Archaeologists were very nervous when opening the coffin lid, this is the last hope.There are traces of chopping and gouging on the outside of the wooden coffin chamber, but it seems that they only penetrated the coffin chamber and did not reach the inside of the coffin.The crane disassembled the outer coffin one by one and lifted it away, revealing the inner coffin.
"This kind of lacquer painting was very popular in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. It basically describes the content of ascending to heaven and becoming an immortal. Of course, only the nobles can use it, and the level is also very clear. Only the royal family can use the pattern of the red bird greeting like this." The old curator said. The tone was flat: "Several Xiaoliang's imperial tombs have been discovered, most of which were stolen, or were simply smashed by the enemy at that time."
The inner coffin lid was pried open.The body of the owner of the tomb was decayed, and there were barely some fragments of clothing, and the archaeologists immediately began to clean it up.The inside of the coffin of the owner of the tomb is quite simple, and the burial objects are not extravagant.Some chicken head pots, wine sets, and tea sets are still relatively well preserved.Bamboo slips are basically only remnants, a large number of swords, leather armor, and military equipment.The narrator said: "The burial of the owner of the tomb shows us his life. These swords make people feel that the owner of the tomb is more like a general than the royal family...'
"There are not many emperors in Xiaoliang who can fight. There is only one who is passionate about military affairs and has a commanding genius. At present, we speculate that it is him, but we can't be sure."
The staff worked hard to clear out a few pieces of bamboo slips beside the owner of the tomb.The barely legible handwriting looks like a letter.
There is only one word left in the signature of the letter:
蔺
"Before the Tang Dynasty, the amount of paper produced by papermaking was far lower than we imagined. Even in the Tang Dynasty, bamboo slips, silk, and silk did not completely withdraw from the ranks of writing materials." The melodious voice of the narrator created some suspense: "If Just as archaeologists deduce that this is the tomb of the emperor who was good at fighting and fighting all his life, then who is this person who can write letters to the emperor. Lin, this sudden surname confuses everyone.”
Li Xunran gnawed on the apple silently.Ling Yuan said: "What do you want to eat at noon?"
Li Xunran said: "I have always felt that those who are going to be brought into the coffin are actually regrettable."
"Ok?"
"Look, if you didn't spend enough money, you should bring more money with you when you are buried. If you didn't drink enough wine, you should bring more wine utensils and wine with you. Regrets in life, don't bring them into the coffin."
"... Xun Ran."
"The majestic emperor has entered the mausoleum, and it will be like this for 500 years. Whether it is buried with him or regretted, so what? It's just saving money for the tomb robbers."
Ling Yuan didn't say anything.
Li Xunran fixed Lingling's eyes on Lingyuan: "I lived a good life before my death, you say so."
Ling Yuan still didn't say anything.
Li Xunran looked at him seriously: "So, tell me, what is there to regret?"
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