The first week at work was extremely busy. When the weekend finally arrived, Su Nian felt exhausted. However, she received a call from Chu's parents, saying that they had signed up for a tour group and were going to travel to Southeast Asia for a month.
Xiao Hei from the family was taken to Chu Beichen's workplace, where they kept guard dogs. Xiao Hei was big in stature, so he wouldn't be at a disadvantage if he were raised with other dogs.
In this way, Su Nian and Chu Beichen no longer had to go to the Chu family, and the two of them went directly back to the Han family.
The scroll brought back from Zhang Ye was sent for weathering-proofing and was only returned to Su Nian now. This time when she returned home, she took the scroll with her and handed it to her father Han Bowen.
"There's a scroll here that belongs to Mei Shaofeng. According to the museum's requirements, he is willing to donate it and let the museum exhibit it for free for one year," Chu Beichen explained.
"The other two volumes were obtained by Sha Qilin. He said he had no use for them, so he gave them to Su Nian. No one knows about these things, so they can be considered Su Nian's personal collection!"
Han Bowen took the scroll carefully, put on snow-white gloves, then took out a magnifying glass and looked at it bit by bit.
Su Nian looked at his father's actions and remembered that when he and Mei Shaofeng read the scrolls, they just flipped through them with their hands. He couldn't help feeling ashamed.
"This is made of human hair mixed with black gold silk," Han Bowen explained the material, "so it has survived all these years without rotting!"
"The text on it is seal script, but the scroll should be from the Tang Dynasty. The text and the scroll don't match, which means that the true inheritance of this thing is earlier than the Tang Dynasty!"
"Next, let's look at the contents. Oh my god, this is all about acupuncture. Su Nian, this is something you doctors use!" Han Bowen couldn't understand the acupuncture techniques and closed the scroll regretfully. "It's a good thing, worth careful consideration!"
"Dad, I have written down the contents of these two scrolls. You can keep this scroll and play with it!" Su Nian smiled and handed the scroll back to Han Bowen.
For those who like antiques, the biggest wish is to receive such a gift. Han Bowen held the scroll tightly, grinning from ear to ear, "Really? Then thank you!"
"What's there to thank or not thank between father and daughter?" Old Man Han shook his head, thinking that Han Bowen's behavior was childish.
During the meal, Han Bowen got into a conversation and told Han Qing, Su Nian, and Chu Beichen about the incident in Zhang Ye's underground palace. "No wonder I heard the sound of swords and horses in the vase. It turns out that dynasty was founded on war."
"Although it was a small dynasty, everyone was a natural warrior. If the Tang Dynasty hadn't been so powerful at the time, I'm afraid they would have risen!"
Su Nian nodded as he listened, "What else have you found? Has anyone told you who the skeleton we unearthed actually was?"
After finding the scroll of the Nine Needles of Heavenly Medicine in the ancient city, everyone discussed it and felt that the person in the tomb might have a close connection with the Heavenly Medicine Sect, so they just took out the scroll and nailed the coffin back up.
Later, the bones were unearthed during the large-scale development and studied.
"He was a witch doctor in the dynasty, equivalent to the highest medical clinic at the time, who only treated the royal family," Han Bowen said with interest, "but it seems that this witch doctor offended someone before a war."
"He was chosen as the one to be sacrificed. That's why you saw the wound on the neck of the skeleton."
Several people listened with great interest and roughly pieced together the witch doctor's experiences.
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