Chapter 477

Fang Yang continued the excavation work with a huff and a puff, and such excavation work made large drops of sweat seep from his forehead.

Fang Yang still wiped his forehead with the back of his hand as usual, and then continued working.

The cameraman's gaze remained on Fang Yang, occasionally looking towards the cave entrance.

However, the person in charge outside still had no intention of coming in.

The cameraman had to stay by Fang Yang's side, and he didn't know what the situation was outside.

After hesitating for a moment, he didn't think too much about this matter.

Anyway, the artifacts had been dug up, and the person in charge also said he would handle it.

So sending people over was just a matter of time, no need to rush.

"Found it."

Just when the cameraman couldn't help but let his imagination run wild, Fang Yang said in a low voice, immediately attracting his gaze.

And this time, the cameraman found that everything in front of him was easy to understand.

Because in front of him were one brocade box after another, long and narrow.

These things were always used to store these scrolls or some long, narrow objects.

The cameraman just watched, watching Fang Yang make a series of preparations, and then open the box.

When he saw clearly what was on the painting, he couldn't help but smile.

"I didn't expect that we were just discussing the Thousand-Elder Banquet, and now we can witness with our own eyes what a grand occasion it was back then."

As Fang Yang opened the scroll, everyone in the live stream room saw the painting clearly.

The painting was lively, with crowds of people packed into the luxurious palace, and everyone seemed to look very happy.

"The Thousand-Elder Banquet started in the Kangxi period. During the Qing Dynasty, it was held four times in total; Emperor Kangxi held it twice, and Emperor Qianlong also held it twice. It was held in the Palace of Heavenly Purity and also in the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

"All of this can be seen from these pictures."

"When Emperor Kangxi held it at that time, those elders were shivering in the cold wind, and the dishes served were already cold because it was winter. After they went back, they had diarrhea, and many people died afterwards."

"Perhaps because of this, Emperor Qianlong invented the hot pot at that time, and this was also the meticulousness of Heshen's handling of things."

"Look, all the elders are eating well, no problems, right?"

"Indeed, they are eating quite well, and the event was held quite successfully."

"At that time, the oldest elder was already 105 years old. You know, in our modern times, living to 80 is already very impressive, and to live to this age and still run thousands of miles to eat hot pot..."

"As for whether any elders had accidents this time? With all this tossing back and forth, even if the elders didn't have accidents, it was enough to wear them out. As I said before, coming and going, some elders had a long journey and had vomiting and diarrhea."

"Some might have spent a year coming and going."

"Whether any elders died in the middle, I'm afraid it's unclear."

【Popularity】+1+1+1+1.

……

——【The elders eating hot pot must have had many deaths too. Although there was no problem when eating, the tossing on the road must have finished them off.】

——【Tossed like this, even if they didn't die, they lost half their lives.】

——【I just don't understand why it had to be held in winter.】

——【It took a long time to come over.】

——【No farming in winter?】

——【Farming has nothing to do with these rich people anyway.】

——【The original intention of the Thousand-Elder Banquet was good, but at that time it was a bit of an 'elder-waster'.】

——【The spring breeze also has spring breeze sorrows, don't trouble the spring breeze to solve my worries...】

——【It's official history that it was served cold, and it's unofficial history that many died after returning.】

——【There is currently no official history of the Qing Dynasty.】

——【There is the Draft History of Qing.】

——【You said it yourself, it's a draft. Neither the Draft History of Qing nor the Veritable Records of Qing are official histories compiled by the government.】

——【The journey is long, a bunch of old men walked for such a long time in carriages and on horses, there are many etiquette before meals, kowtowing for a long time, and eating in the middle of winter, sigh...】

——【Holding the Thousand-Elder Banquet is actually a lack of virtue.】

What should be said had been said, and what should be done had been done. Fang Yang packed up the scroll again and put it back into the brocade box.

After packing everything up and placing it aside, at Fang Yang's signal.

He followed the cameraman out of the cave.

When he arrived outside the cave and saw the scene outside, Fang Yang couldn't help but feel surprised.

"What are you all doing?"

Originally, he felt that the person in charge had no news, so Fang Yang and the cameraman were very curious.

Now looking at it...

This is not that there is no news; it is completely that the other party is making a big scene now.

316. This is not a person going up the mountain, this is a god coming down the mountain!

I saw dozens of people outside, and they were busy running around.

Many large mechanical tools were being dragged here with great effort.

As soon as the person in charge saw Fang Yang come out, he immediately smiled and said excitedly: "I just made a phone call, and the boss said that in order to make your subsequent work convenient, we must give you the best things."

After hearing what the person in charge said, the expressions of Fang Yang and the cameraman were very strange.

They looked at each other.

"When will the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau come?"

Up to now, this is probably what Fang Yang wants to know most.

"They... ah, they are here."

The person in charge originally wanted to say something, but when he saw people who were dusty but in good spirits coming from not far away, he immediately smiled and said, while planning to arrange for his subordinates to continue transporting the machines over, Fang Yang coughed twice: "Ahem, you don't need to be busy anymore, my work is already finished."

"What?"

The person in charge was originally in high spirits, but when he heard what Fang Yang said, the expression on his face suddenly became subtle.

Then, as if thinking of something, he quickly said: "Fang Yang, won't you dig a little more? Maybe you can dig up other good things, just one furnace..."

Before the person in charge finished speaking, the cameraman laughed happily and interrupted the person in charge directly.

"What one furnace, Brother dug up quite a few things after you left, they are from the Qianlong and Kangxi periods."

What the cameraman said was not wrong. Although the Imperial Pension Tablet was indeed from old man Qianlong, some of the Thousand-Elder Banquet scrolls discovered later were from Qianlong, and some were from the Kangxi period.

The person in charge was dumbfounded when he heard what the cameraman said.

"Just... just finished digging everything?"

How could it be so fast?

This situation made him not know how to react for a while.

And he had no reaction, but those people from the Cultural Relics Bureau all reacted because they heard what Fang Yang said.

They greeted Fang Yang.

Under Fang Yang's leadership, they packed up all those artifacts.

When they walked out of the cave again.

Dozens of people originally wanted to transport some things directly, but under the order of the person in charge, they stopped their work in a daze.

The only situation known now is that they were originally needed, but now they are not.

As for what arrangements will be made for them next, they don't know, just waiting for the person in charge to continue giving them orders.

Although the person in charge let his subordinates stop working, he was still somewhat unwilling in his heart.

He followed Fang Yang and said urgently: "Little Mr. Fang Yang, even if you have already dug up several treasures, it doesn't mean there are none here. Why don't you dig some more?"

The person in charge suggested with a smile.

Fang Yang shook his head.

Digging to this extent can be stopped.

It is said that things should not happen more than three times; Fang Yang feels that the number of times digging for treasures should not exceed three.

And this quantity is already very good for this city.

He felt it was enough, so no matter how the person in charge talked to him, he didn't have any movement.

"Then how about I invite you to dinner?"

Some things are not easy to say here, but maybe it would be easier to say at the dinner table.

The person in charge had his own little calculations.