After hundreds of years of ups and downs, in the long river of history, in the end, the Yin Xu Ding is not elsewhere. At the foot of the city where they live, it is sealed and stored in the world-famous cultural museum. It is simple and complex to get it.


    On the second day after returning from the strange space of the Ming Yu Yuan, Gong Si Yu and Ling Gui met the current president of the Imperial City Museum under the recommendation of Bai Wuyou. He donated 600 million cultural relics to the Imperial City Museum on the pretext of helping the museum repair cultural relics.


    Baiwuyou is a famous archaeologist at home and abroad, and gongsiyu is a famous entrepreneur in the imperial capital. It is not difficult to see the Yin Xu Ding which is sealed in the basement by donating to visit the museum and cultural relics repository.


    Every Tuesday, the Palace Museum closes.


    Gongsiyu, carrying LINGJI, baiwuyou and Ning Lingge, drove to Zhenghua gate of the Imperial City Museum. When the car stopped outside, the Dean personally received him. He walked in from Zhenghua gate, and even passed through three doors to enter the inner square.


    There are no tourists in the Imperial City Museum, which is vast, quiet and ancient. Occasionally, there are staff members who repair cultural relics in the museum riding their bicycles. They greet President Wang and Professor Bai warmly.


    Gong Siyu followed Bai Wuyou and President Wang, listening to them talk to him about the ancient history of the Imperial City Museum.


    LINGJI didn''t want to listen to the introduction, looked left and right, took a camera all the way, and Ning Lingge stepped on the ancient uneven stone bricks, walking.


    When Premier Wang and Bai Wuyou lead them to climb the white marble ladder and enter the main hall in the Imperial City


    Bright sunshine, warm wind slowly.


    With a cry!


    A young girl riding an old-fashioned bicycle with a double ponytail ran into them.


    "Stay away! The bicycle brake is broken! Get out of the way! Old Wang! Hurry up


    The girl''s delicate and sweet voice showed a trace of urgency, but there was no half silk to see the president''s panic.


    Seeing the old bicycles running into Dean Wang, Bai Wuyou and Gongsi Yu, the three dodged one after another.


    The girl swayed the bicycle head to the left and turned right. "Bang" was a dull sound. Adhering to the principle of "rather hit people than cultural relics", she ran into Ning Lingge, a handsome and indifferent man, in the sunlight.


    The knee is hit by the bicycle hub, Ning Lingge is motionless, even his eyebrows are not wrinkled. His powerful hand firmly holds the bicycle grip of the girl whose brake fails. With the sun on his back, he stares down at the girl who has not fallen from the bicycle.


    In the morning, the sun is scorching, even the wind is hot. Kening Lingge''s nose and forehead are not sweating. His body is cold.


    His eyes met the girl''s delicate and clear oval apricot eyes.


    It was as if the air had stagnated.


    The girl wore high myopia thick glasses, skin like snow, cool high ponytail slightly raised in the back of her head, mischievous micro curled hair on her temples was gently waving, her nose was graceful and delicate, the lovely tiny villi on her face could be clearly seen in the sun, and her facial features were very beautiful, but the thick lens that hindered the eyes covered her delicate and extremely beautiful appearance.


    She was wearing a simple and modest pair of trousers with a little bear T-shirt inside. The canvas shoes on her feet were a bit old. She was carrying an old-fashioned military green satchel. She looked like a college student and was not very old.


    Ning makes Ge stay at the same place, because he feels that the girl''s facial features are very strange in front of him, but that pair of eyes, even if it is covered by thick lenses, can''t cover the familiar surprise.


    Just when he wanted to reach out to pick up the girl''s high myopia glasses, the startled president Wang scolded the girl severely and helplessly: "Xiaozhen! I''m receiving VIPs! What should you do if you lose the donation of our museum VIP? "


    The girl hurriedly got off her bike, bowed to the president with a smile and apologized to Gong Siyu, "I''m really sorry! In the 1980s, the brakes of bicycles are aging. They have been repaired several times. Now they are broken again. Have you not broken them? "


    With a playful smile, the girl took out a small sandalwood fan from her small satchel, and quickly fanned president Wang. She also fanned Gong Si Yu, Bai Wuyou, Linggui and Ning Lingge in turn.


    President Wang, who was full of energy and energy, seemed to like the girl very much. He was amused by the girl''s act of taking out a fan, so he quickly compensated Gong Siyu and others.


    "Mr. Gong, Mrs. Gong, Professor Bai, this girl is the restoration staff of the gold and silver ware group and bronze group of the museum, and a high-quality student of the Central Academy of fine arts. There are few people on our closing day. They all like to ride bicycles in Taihe square. You are shocked. I''m really sorry!"


    "No harm." Gong Si Yu glances at the girl named Zhen Ge, but her eyes are calm.


    "Lao Wang, the museum is full of talents! This little girl is not old enough to go into your museum to repair cultural relics? " Bai Wuyou glanced at the girl with a smile and began to flatter president Wang.


    "No! This girl is an exception! As a young 22-year-old, Zhibo of the Central Academy of fine arts had a promising future and could go overseas for further study. However, she came to our museum to repair cultural relics. With a monthly salary of 3000 yuan, she lives in the staff dormitory of our museum. She is also good at repairing calligraphy, painting and jade. The experts of the museum all take her as a treasure, so they spoil her and dare to make a bold and violent attack LookZhen Ge?


    Ling looked at the girl suspiciously, but felt that her face that pair of thick myopia glasses in her face, such as snow in her small face is really against, are surnamed Zhen? Is it a coincidence? Or what However, the girl''s appearance was not the same as that man.


    Then, the girl said goodbye to the dean and pushed her precious old bicycle away.


    All the girls have gone far away, Ning Lingge is still in place, looking at her back, for a long time can not return to God.


    "If you look at it again, your eyes will fall out!"


    Linggui stood on the ladder to remind Ning Lingge that he suddenly regained his mind and continued to follow their footsteps into the museum.


    Because of the strict system of the museum, non personnel are forbidden to enter the underground cultural relics library. Therefore, even if there are worshippers and carefree, they still can''t enter the underground cultural relic storehouse and see the Yin Xu tripod sealed inside.


    However, fortunately, they still have a hand.


    In the working courtyard of the bronze restoration group, Linggui took the red brocade box that Ning Lingge had been holding in his hand, and put the brocade box on a wooden table and opened it. Inside the


    box as like as two peas, the same is true of Yin Yin.


    This fake tripod is the small tripod that was sent to the underworld after they were found in the main coffin where Ning Lingge was lying.


    The tripod was taken back from the demon by Linggui.


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