Chapter 387

However, it wasn't until the mud on top was mostly cleared away that the face of the stone slab was revealed.

This was actually not a tombstone!

Fang Yang jumped out of the excavator suspiciously and came into the pit.

The onlookers at the scene couldn't see from afar and were faintly unable to control themselves from rushing over to take a look.

Fortunately, Fang Yang wiped away the mud on it with his hand, so that even if they stood far away, they could clearly see what the stone slab was.

There was no epitaph on the stone slab in front of him, nor were there any messy characters.

Because mud had been stuffed into the cracks, one could see that this was actually a painting!

Carved on the painting were two women with round heads and fat faces.

The reason for saying they were women was mainly because one could tell at a glance from their hairstyles and the clothes they were wearing.

At the same time, the system panel followed.

【Lady Wu Huifei's Stone Sarcophagus (Sarcophagus Slab)】

【2.1 meters long, 0.9 meters wide, 0.1 meters thick】

【Part of Lady Wu Huifei's stone sarcophagus. The main body is a palace-shaped stone sarcophagus, with a structure consisting of 5 sarcophagus tops, 10 corridor pillars, 10 sarcophagus slabs, and 6 bases, totaling 31 stones carved with exquisite patterns. Both the inside and outside are carved with maids, flowers, birds, and beasts...】

Fang Yang stared for several minutes before coming back to his senses.

After he got up, the Cameraman asked curiously: "Brother, this should be a cultural relic, right?"

(Sorry, I was lazy for a day yesterday. This book still has over a thousand words a day now, I can't bear to cut it, but there really isn't much plot to write, I can only dig up more cultural relics, sorry!)

234. Yang Yuhuan's mother-in-law, Li Longji's wife!

Fang Yang stood up and nodded: "Yes!"

Before this, not only the netizens but everyone felt that it was highly likely a tombstone.

There was a high possibility that an ancient tomb would appear below.

But now, the thing that was dug out was completely different from what they imagined.

Not only was it not a tombstone, but it also had portraits of people carved on it.

And looking at the image of these figures, with their fat faces and bloated bodies.

No matter how you look at it, they look like ugly women.

Could it be a painting of court ladies like those in a bathhouse?

But looking closely, it doesn't look like it.

Anyone who has been to a bathhouse knows.

The paintings of court ladies in there are topless.

The one in front of us is clearly wearing clothes, and there are bamboo shapes around the figures.

It's as if people are playing in a bamboo forest.

Unless, this is a painting of court ladies from the ancients!!

The Cameraman looked at the stone slab on the ground and asked again: "What is this? Why does it feel like a painting?"

Fang Yang nodded again: "It is indeed a painting, but the thing in front of us is a part of a coffin sarcophagus."

"Coffin sarcophagus?" The Cameraman was stunned upon hearing this: "You mean this is the kind of thing used to put a coffin in?"

"Damn! Bad luck!"

After learning the truth, he took several steps back.

Fang Yang smiled and turned to look at Old Jiang: "This is a cultural relic, we can't solve it privately, we must report it to the Cultural Relics Bureau to handle it. Why don't you make a call?"

Old Jiang didn't expect to dig up a cultural relic either, and he was confused: "Ah? But I don't know the phone number of the Cultural Relics Bureau."

"Then you should call the police first, and then tell them there is a cultural relic. They will bring cultural relic experts over later."

"Okay, I'll call immediately!"

Right now, this place definitely couldn't be dug anymore.

He knew very well the value of this stele stone.

If he used an excavator to get it up and accidentally damaged it, the loss would outweigh the gain.

The main thing was that this was just one part.

The entire sarcophagus was composed of 31 parts.

If there were more parts below, this wasn't something he could handle.

What surprised him, however, was how Lady Wu Huifei's sarcophagus appeared here.

Shouldn't she be buried in the Imperial Mausoleum?

Could it be that this was stolen by tomb robbers or the original tomb guards?

But in any case, according to the current situation, it was highly likely that there was no complete sarcophagus.

Because a complete sarcophagus could not be moved by manpower.

The only possibility was that its most important pattern parts were dismantled and buried here.

As for the cause and effect, he didn't know.

The crowd at the scene was already restless.

Everyone was curious about what the stone slab below was.

After all, as a witness at the scene, being able to witness the appearance of a cultural relic was not a wasted trip.

But right now, they could only wait.

After the Cultural Relics Bureau arrived at the scene, the final answer would naturally be revealed.

However, it was highly likely to be Fang Yang.

Just like that, hundreds of people waited in the narrow space for a full half hour.

When the police brought the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau to the scene, their heads were buzzing.

Are they here to see cultural relics or to see people?

The entire exit had been completely blocked.

They couldn't get in at all!

The most important thing was that the people in front had finally grabbed a good spot.

Once they let go, it was highly likely they would never be able to go back.

So the crowd was stuck there, motionless, and no one wanted to make way.

This was great.

The police officer got angry.

He took a megaphone and shouted: "Everyone move aside! Don't delay the work of the Cultural Relics Bureau. Please cooperate, thank you!"

But even so, only a scattered few people moved aside.

Seeing that at this rate, even getting in would be difficult.

The police didn't say a word and directly led people to squeeze in.

Although the onlookers didn't want to give up their positions.

But seeing the police come in person, they could only retreat.

In the end, it took the group of people over ten minutes to squeeze through the crowd on a road of only a few dozen meters.

After the police arrived at the scene, they immediately set up a cordon to prevent the crowd from getting out of control.

The experts from the Cultural Relics Bureau led their bags and hurried to the pit in front of the excavator.

For them, this was nothing out of the ordinary.

Because digging up cultural relics and ancient tombs with excavators was common.

So they knew where to look the first time.

When they passed Fang Yang, they didn't even look at him and jumped directly into the pit.

Four people put on gloves, picked up brushes to clean the mud in the fine parts, and carefully studied the stone slab.

Ten minutes later.

"Tsk tsk~~ Tang Dynasty stele! Sure enough, people of that era liked fat women!"

"The literary style at the time was really bold, the women's collars were so low."

"So it is said that the national power at that time was very prosperous, otherwise why would it be called the Great Tang Prosperity."

Several people chatted with each other. ===== CHAPTER 388 =====