In the lounge, Fang Bowen walked in, and as soon as he closed the door, Li Jin came up to greet him warmly.
"Hey, Lao Fang, you are such a busy man. Come on, one."
Fang Bowen smiled, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it, and threw it over.
Li Jin pulled out a cigarette, shuddered, and said with a dazed look in his eyes: "It's fucking awesome!"
"Looking at your behavior, you are worse off than ordinary people."
"Hey, I have to pretend wherever I go. I wish I could be as cool as you and play with female celebrities."
The two of them were puffing away smoke.
Fang Bowen shook off the cigarette ash and said with a smile: "I bought a small island in Nanyang. Come over to visit when you have time."
"Next year, I just got married, don't let anything go wrong."
"It's absolutely safe. I've spent tens of billions on renovating the island. We're all insiders and know everything."
Li Jin extinguished his cigarette and exhaled the last puff of smoke: "Slow down, the royal family's reputation cannot be ruined by me."
"The ancestral worship ceremony is about to begin. Aren't you uncomfortable?"
Fang Bowen smiled bitterly: "How can I not feel disgusted? The ancestral worship ceremony broadcast live around the world is just to dig up the graves of my ancestors."
"What can I do about it? Over 200 years ago, the whole world wanted to pry open the tomb of my ancestor Fang Sheng."
"Thousands of archaeological experts are checking it endlessly... Besides, the royal family has also signed it."
"It's not easy for Dajing and the Fang family to survive for more than two hundred years. Let's open the tomb... After all, the prediction of the ancestors is too serious. Even the majority of the Fang family members have decided to support the opening of the tomb."
"Our Fang family has spent trillions of dollars to maintain world peace for this prophecy."
"But I think that since our ancestor left such a prophecy, he must have foreseen this day. He set his tomb in the center of the square, which explains a lot. I guess there will be important clues in the tomb."
"I hope so...May our ancestors bless us." Li Jin leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes in deep thought.
The two of them rested until 9:50 when someone came into the room to report.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Fang, the ceremony is about to begin."
The two of them stood up at the same time, and Li Jin took out a small bottle from his arms.
She sprayed it on herself a few times first, and then on Fang Bowen a few times.
"Lao Li, what are you doing?"
"Deodorant."
"You are very cautious."
......
The two walked into Taoyuan Square side by side.
With a solemn expression, he walked to the center.
Next to the two of them was a team of archaeological experts equipped with cameras.
Twenty meters away, countless people watched with bated breath, afraid of missing anything.
In the center is a tombstone that is most commonly used by ordinary people.
There is nothing else except the five words "Fang Zhengyi's Tomb".
Simple and capable.
In history, some people once believed that this was a fake tomb, but after searching through all the history books, there was no record of Fang Zhengyi having a second tomb.
Then putting aside all impossibilities, the only possibility is here!
The etiquette officer began to mutter something.
Fang Bowen, Li Jin and others began to bow.
After bowing three times in succession, you should kneel down and kowtow.
Fang Bowen let out a long sigh and looked at the tombstone nervously, fearing that his ancestors would blame him.
Then he slowly knelt down.
Suddenly he felt some unusual movement around him, Fang Bowen turned his head and was stunned.
Li Jin actually knelt obediently in front of the tombstone.
"Your Majesty, you..."
"Fang Sheng is the ancestor of the Fang family and the Li family. Without Fang Sheng, there would be no Li family." Li Jin said slowly, "Today, the whole world is demanding that Fang Sheng's tomb be opened. It was only opened with the signatures of both the Fang and Li families. I feel guilty about this."
"I hope our ancestors in the afterlife will know and forgive us for our unworthy descendants!"
Fang Bowen nodded deeply, then turned his head.
The two of them knelt down and kowtowed towards the tombstone at the same time.
The crowd watching outside and the people watching the live broadcast all over the world were stunned!
Emperor, Emperor Dajing actually knelt down before Saint Fang...
But on second thought, there is nothing strange about this. The one kneeling is Fang Sheng, so what's wrong with the royal descendants kneeling to him?
After the ceremony, Fang Bowen and Li Jin stepped aside.
As the archaeological team moved forward, the floor tiles behind the tombstone began to lift up, revealing the soil underneath.
After a few more shovelfuls of digging, the stone bricks began to appear again.
This tomb was built somewhat casually and is completely different from ordinary ancient tombs. Archaeological experts have studied it repeatedly using various equipment.
I don't find this strange.
Continue digging downwards...pieces of stone bricks are dug out one by one.
The entrance to the tomb chamber appears before the camera.
Everyone at the scene and in front of the screen was extremely nervous.
The moment that everyone has been looking forward to for many years...or rather, the moment that everyone has been fantasizing about since they were born and became sensible is about to arrive.
The sage Fang must have left some revelations about the future and even perfect solutions for future generations in his tomb!
The path to salvation lies within it!
Every member of the archaeological team was extremely nervous and their heartbeats were accelerating.
As they began to step into the tomb...their breathing quickened.
The archaeological team leader turned on the flashlight and probed inside.
When the light came on, the scene before him shocked him greatly.
Empty Tomb! The tomb chamber that had been investigated for more than 200 years turned out to be empty!
This tomb is too small, only about 50 square meters.
There was only a coffin-sized stone in the middle, and a bunch of random things were placed around it.
Some of these things look like primitive recording equipment handed down from ancient times...
Once everyone entered the tomb, the chamber suddenly seemed much narrower.
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