The journey starts from the Titanic

"This……"

Zai Feng paled suddenly, sat down paralyzed, and his heart was full of sorrow.

Soon, he became angry again, "Is there no justice in this world? Everyone is righteous and confident in digging the ancestral grave?"

Staring at Lin Yimin-since you are an insider, why not explain?Why not stop it?why did not you tell me?Help them hide?

"If you were me, what would you do? I am not the leader, nor the mastermind. I can only say that this is an inevitable thing. What we can do is to do our best on the basis of inevitable occurrence!"

Lin Yimin’s gaze was very calm. Facing Zaifeng’s silent questioning and accusation, his calm gaze remained unchanged at all, and there was no trace of guilt. It seemed to say that your accusations were nothing. I have a clear conscience. From the comparison of power and strength, You are far behind me, I can kill you with a move of my finger.

Of course, it is wrong to plan people's ancestral graves, but your old ancestors who love Xinjueluo have done such wicked things too!Isn't the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum been "waste used" by you?

The two were in a stalemate. No one spoke, and they stared at each other. Zaifeng has the dignity of the royal family, and Lin Yimin has his own aura, and no one can do anything.

In the end, Lin Yimin took a step back. Seeing Zaifeng calm down, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Sun Dianying is not ours, at least not before. He is from the bandit Zhang and Feng Yuxiang seems to be a bit like For friendship, Feng Yuxiang kicked your boss out of the palace.

To put it bluntly, Sun Dianying is no one, just a wall of grass, a mother with milk, there are too many warlords of this kind, I will not list them one by one.

Except for Sun Dianying, before Sun Dianying, Ma Fucai waited for several warlords to fight against Tanglin's idea. This is unavoidable, and no one can stop these warlords' desire for treasure.

To tell you the truth, the tax police corps catches hundreds of cigarette smuggling gangs on the northern border every year. Many of these people are sent to the south by northern warlords to sell cigarettes in exchange for military expenses.

They can do anything for money.

Therefore, Sun Dianying is not the first, and may not be the last.

Our side is also due to chance. After learning about Sun Dianying's actions, we cooperated with him, and all the treasures he dug up were sold to us.In order to protect the cultural relics from being destroyed, we sent people to monitor the whole process."

Speaking of hitting here, Lin Yimin stopped, with a smug look on his face, as if he was satisfied with the results this time.

"anything else?"

Zaifeng knew in his heart that Lin Yimin's words were also spoken in his heart. Even if it was not Sun Dianying, there were other people who came to do this. The declining royal family had their ancestral graves everywhere in history. Without official protection, those imperial tombs are natural. Become a sweet pastry.

The Qing Dynasty let the state power, and the royal family and clansmen were safe and sound. This is a relatively good result.

As for the fate, it’s a light-hearted statement, but Zaifeng didn’t believe it in his heart. It was nothing more than a partnership between two robbers. Even if the Wuhan gang were cleaned up, at best they did not do it themselves, but hired someone else to do it. What they want to do but cannot do.

Zai Feng's accusation came to his lips, but he did not refute Lin Yimin, but his expression was cold, and his unwillingness was affirmative, but how can he?

Finally, it turned into a sigh from the bottom of my heart and asked: "Well, I want to hear from you, how do you do things well?"

"It may be that we are now powerful and we have taken Henan again, so our influence is still quite large in the north. Sun Dianying is quite obedient. Under the restraint of our people, he took the treasure and did not destroy the imperial tomb.

We couldn't say anything about this, because Sun Dianying was still obedient, so we gave him a way to survive and went to Nanhua.It is estimated that you also learned about Sun Dianying from Nanhua!"

Lin Yimin smiled.

Zai Feng nodded.What he cared more about was the condition of the imperial tomb. Although Lin Yimin said that the imperial tomb was not destroyed, he was somewhat unbelief in his heart, so he had to take a look at it to be relieved.

"Your ancestors, no, and you. Lafayette's funeral is yours, too. Tsk tsk, the Qing Dynasty is really willing to spend money on the dead! If you are more generous, let the people of the world live a little better, not Will lose the country. A typical miser!"

Lin Yimin smiled and pointed Zaifeng, jokingly.

Zaifeng was expressionless and did not respond. He naturally knew how many good things were buried in the tomb of Empress Cixi. Seeing Lin Yimin's proud look, he knew that those treasures were in the hands of this group of people!

"So, what about those things underground?" Zai Feng still couldn't help asking.He had to care about such a large amount of treasure.

"Okay! Friends, let you see it!"

Lin Yimin nodded with a smile.

Soon he took Zai Feng into the underground vault of American China Bank. Zai Feng went in and saw a piece of gold glittering. The house was full of jewels. A large number of treasures such as the legendary cabbage, jade and watermelon reappeared in front of him.

"Yes, these are the treasures in front of Lafayette, and I told them to take them before leaving." Zaifeng touched the cold and round emerald watermelon, feeling infinitely in his heart.

He had seen these things in the palace before.

It's really good fortune to be in such a state now!

"After all, Cixi is still a woman, and she likes shiny things. You can't forget these vulgar things when you die, but your master Qianlong has a much higher taste."

Lin Yimin said away.

Under the influence of Situ Nan, he felt that when people came naked, they would also have to go easily. With such a burden, he felt uneasy.

"You also opened the tomb of Lord Qianlong?" Zaifeng became angry when he heard it, and asked Lin Yimin.

"It wasn't me. It's useless to shout at me." Lin Yimin smiled faintly. "It is said to be an accident. The two tombs are not far away. Fortunately, our people are staring, otherwise the antique calligraphy and paintings inside are probably all covered by those The soldiers are ruined."

Under the leadership of Lin Yimin, Zaifeng saw the isolated calligraphy and paintings from Qianlong's tomb in another room. These cultural relics were packaged and placed in a transparent vacuum glass frame.

Zaifeng had never seen anything from Qianlong's tomb. He stared at the original "Preface to the Lanting Pavilion" in the vacuum glass frame in front of him. He was very sighed. He understood why Lin Yimin said that Lord Qianlong had a much higher taste than Lafayette.

"Let’s tell you, in order to protect these precious calligraphy and paintings, we have spent a lot of effort to specially renovate the vault. Constant temperature and humidity are indispensable, so we installed a temperature control system, including the air conditioner newly invented by Meihua Electric. The technology is very advanced, and the machine is not popular in the international market.

Look, Wuhan has a hot and humid climate, but it is really dry and fresh here, and the effect is very obvious.

So, the cost spent on calligraphy and painting may be much more expensive than the pearl gems you just saw, but it is worth it.We cannot let the things of our ancestors be destroyed or left overseas, nor can we destroy them in our own hands!"

Lin Yimin solemnly said.

Zaifeng nodded. It was the first time he saw such strict protection measures, and he even looked at the alien technology. Of course, he was also shocked by the collection here!

"You did spend some time." The tone was light, like a compliment and a satire.

"So what will you do with these treasures? As descendants of the royal family, we are the owners of these treasures, right?" Zai Feng asked.

Looking at Lin Yimin, there was some expectation in his heart.

"The preface of the Lanting Collection is also yours. Are you full of people? Give me a reason!"

Lin Yimin smiled faintly and looked at Zai Feng somewhat ironically, "Look at these antique calligraphy and paintings. Which famous artist is not our Han's work?"

Zai Feng was accused, and his face was a little red. He just asked casually, and he didn't expect these things to return to his hands.

He knew it was hard to come back, but Lin Yimin asked him in a humiliating tone, and he was very upset.

Lin Yimin's implication is that the Han culture is developed, and the treasures of the Han cultural relics have been snatched by you man, and now we take it back for granted.

After touching a cold nail, Zai Feng understood Lin Yimin’s attitude and stopped asking himself to be boring. There is nothing in this world that belongs to you forever. What you have today may not be yours tomorrow, because this thing didn’t belong yesterday. It must be yours, maybe you snatched it.

I heard Lin Yimin continue to ridicule: "Speaking of thieves, I think some people are thieves! Come, today I will let you get to know someone's true face!"

Then Lin Yimin took Zaifeng to another room, another space filled with various books, calligraphy, porcelain and jade, and Zaifeng felt that the things on it had been seen somewhere.

"Hey, this Qingming Shanghe Tu is still in the palace, why is it here?" He asked in surprise.