Chapter 819: The Curse of the Pharaoh
Wang Mo focused on Meng Tian.
In addition to Bai Qi and Wang Jian before Qin Shihuang, Wang Ben after Qin Shihuang, the most famous general around Qin Shihuang was Meng Tian.
According to historical records, Qin Shihuang died of illness while on a tour, Zhao Gao and Li Si jointly created a false edict, ordering Fusu and Meng Tian to commit suicide. Fusu did not argue the truth and false, and committed suicide. Meng Tian was unwilling to commit suicide, so he asked to appeal to Hu Hai. The envoy sent by Zhao Gao imprisoned him. After Meng Tian was imprisoned, Zhao Gao wanted to release him, but was worried that Meng Tian's brother would come back and he could not be authoritarian in front of Hu Hai, so he falsely accused Meng Tian's younger brother Meng Yi in front of Hu Hai for saying bad things about Hu Hai. Finally, Hu Hai believed Zhao Gao's slander, killed Meng Yi, and then sent someone to kill Meng Tian. Meng Tian asked the envoy again to give him a chance to appeal, but the envoy did not agree, so Meng Tian had to commit suicide by taking poison with hatred.
If it were in the past, Wang Fan had no objection to this historical book, but now it seems that Meng Tian is both wise and brave, has great martial arts skills, and committing suicide by swallowing poison is indeed questionable.
It is very likely that Meng Tian, who committed suicide by swallowing poison, was not the real Meng Tian, but the First Emperor had arranged for Meng Tian to be buried with him, and then he was asked to be a substitute. The substitute wanted to appeal to Hu Hai to explain the truth in order to survive. After being rejected, he was unable to resist and then swallowed poison. Otherwise, with Meng Tian's courage to fight against thousands of men, the possibility of committing suicide by swallowing poison was very low.
Wang Fan sorted out some famous generals of the Qin Empire one by one. He found that many of the famous generals at that time disappeared after the death of the First Emperor, and they were no longer seen in the war between Xiang Yu and Liu Bang.
Obviously, this is not in line with the social environment at that time.
Wang Mo believed that any famous general under Qin Shihuang was much stronger than Xiang Yu and Liu Bang and others.
China's history has repeatedly proved that when the situation was turbulent, the heroes that emerged were actually some people in power. Zhao Kuangyin and Li Shimin, who were wearing yellow robe, were both vested interests at the time, but the demise of the Qin Empire seemed extremely strange. Some of the powerful figures at that time seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and were completely excluded from the world of fighting.
Through one by one, Wang Mo noticed Zhang Han.
Zhang Han was a general who was shocked by the world at the end of the Qin Dynasty. He fought against other anti-Qin troops, defeated the Chu army and killed Xiang Liang, the leader of the Chu army; besieged the Zhao army in Julu; in the same year, Julu failed in a battle with Xiang Yu, and later defeated and surrendered to Xiang Yu. After Xiang Yu entered the pass, he was named King Yong, and was one of the Three Qins. He monitored Liu Bang, but was later defeated and committed suicide by Liu Bang.
According to historical records, Zhang Han was a civil servant. Think about it, the generals who were born as civil servants, all of them had defeated the Chu army and killed important historical figures like Xiang Liang. Why did those generals who were so victorious in the world suddenly disappear without a trace?
Could it be that the First Emperor really buried them with him?
Of course, Wang Fan believed that the so-called "burial" was just a saying. Qin Shihuang's real purpose was to resurrect those generals who had experienced bloody storms and resurrected them with him...
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"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep..." Suddenly, a phone ringing sound woke up Wang St. He saw that it was Shi Xiaobao's phone number.
"Wang Fan, come here quickly, something happened!" Shi Xiaobao shouted on the phone.
"What's wrong?"
Wang St was shocked. You know, Shi Xiaobao had Taoist priests and Chinese werewolfs who had reached the Golden Pill stage, as well as Xu Xianxian, who was at the level of the prince. He was a powerful soldier and a strong horse master. If something could happen like this, it would be really a big deal.
"I'm cursed."
"Curse?" Wang Fan was stunned.
"Come on, we are at the XX Foreign Language School in the Imperial Capital. I will send the address to your mobile phone." Shi Xiaobao hurriedly hung up the phone.
Wang Mo didn't dare to delay and quickly greeted Ding Zhihui.
"You are leaving now?" Ding Zhihui thought Wang Mo would leave after moving, but she did not expect that Wang Mo would leave now.
"What happened to one of my friends, I have to go there." Wang Stub wiped the sweat from Ding Zhihui's forehead.
"Are you still here?" Ding Zhihui glanced at the employees of the moving company entering and leaving, and pulled Wang St into the kitchen.
"...I don't know, I want to catch the plane too." Wang String originally wanted to say that there was no time, but when he saw Ding Zhihui's expectant eyes, he changed his tone. Under the scattered lust, Wang String forgot his boarding time. Of course, for Wang String, it doesn't matter if he goes to Xi'an one day or one day, and the resurrection of the First Emperor is definitely not as good as Chun Xiao.
"They have booked their air tickets for the afternoon and left after moving. I will be alone at home in the evening..." Ding Zhihui's voice was so soft that she couldn't hear it, her face was blushing, and she didn't dare to look up and look at Wang Mo.
"I will try my best to come."
Looking at Ding Zhihui's shy look, Wang St felt a little bit of emotion, locked the kitchen door with his backhand, held Ding Zhihui's slender waist with one hand, and kneaded her undulating body with the other hand.
"No, no..."
"I want it." The flames in Wang St's eyes were burning.
"No, I'm sweating a lot, and they will call me." Although Ding Zhihui was a little confused, her attitude was very firm.
"Ah... OK."
When Wang Steven's blood cooled down suddenly when he heard Ding Zhihui say that someone would shout.
"I'll wait for you tonight."
Looking at Wang Stupid's depressed expression, Ding Zhihui giggled while tidying up her messy clothes.
"Yeah, I'll come tonight and keep the window for me." Wang St chuckled.
"Why do you need to leave a window?" Ding Zhihui looked at Wang Stupid in surprise.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah...has used to it..."
"I'm used to you, a big-headed ghost. I'm single, so I don't have to steal like you." Ding Zhihui poked Wang Stub's forehead hard and smiled.
"Ahem..."
Wang Mo looked embarrassed.
"You go, I will talk to them. By the way, will Brother Qin go with you?"
"It's not safe yet. Let him stay here and take them to the airport and to City C. I will arrange for someone to pick them up."
"Oh well."
Wang Stand hugged Ding Zhihui and flirted with her will, and then she left in a hurry, leaving Ding Zhihui, who was red-eared, on the kitchen facade for a long time, did not dare to go out...
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Wang Fanma rushed to the Foreign Languages Academy without stopping, used his mobile phone to navigate, and soon found Shi Xiaobao who was waiting for him under an office building.
"You look good!" Wang Stupid discovered that although Shi Xiaobao was a little panicked, his red face did not look like he was cursed.
"Go away, things are in trouble. Grandma's, that treasure map is not a treasure map at all, it's a curse. I rely on his grandma's Arab prince to deliberately cheat Baoye!" Shi Xiaobao said angrily.
"Not a treasure map..."
"If you go up, you can't explain it clearly for a while." Shi Xiaobao led the way in front, climbing the stairs in two steps in three steps, very anxious.
Soon, the two of them arrived in an office full of bookcases.
In the office, Wen Jing was talking softly with an elegant old man.
"Wenjing, what's going on?" Wang San asked.
"Huh...why are you here?" Wen Jing was stunned.
"Shi Xiaobao said he was cursed and asked me to come."
"Ahem... it's not that..."
"Hey, Wen Tuhao, your mother's business is not your own. I got this sheepskin map, so you naturally don't have to worry. I'm worried..." Shi Xiaobao pointed at Wen Jing's nose and cursed.
"Brother Bao, please don't make arguing. Can you make me understand the whole story? "Wang Stupid is now 2000 King Kong is confused.
"I said..."
"No, you are shocked and you will make trouble if you have nothing to do." Wang Stupid immediately interrupted Shi Xiaobao, but he knew Shi Xiaobao's infuriating narrative method.
"Okay, I'll say..."
Wenjing spoke very slowly but was very organized. Soon, she explained the whole story clearly.
After the three decided to let Arabic experts see the treasure map of sheepskin today, early in the morning, just as Wang Mo rushed to Ding Lao Villa, Shi Xiaobao urged Wenjing to find someone. Then, Wenjing found a professor who specialized in Arabic to help translate through an acquaintance.
Through the professor's translation, it was learned that the sheepskin treasure map is indeed a treasure map. However, because the time has passed, the text on it is not very clear, and it is not possible to determine the specific address on the treasure map at present.
However, during the translation process, Shi Xiaobao heard a passage: Whoever disturbed the Pharaoh's sleep, the god of death will spread its wings and descend on his head.
Archaeologists found several inscriptions of Tutankhamun's curse in the tomb of Tutankhamun. One said: "Who disturbed the sleep of the Pharaoh, the god of death will spread its wings and descend on his head." Another said: "Anyone who enters this tomb with impure heart will strangle his neck like a bird." While the door of the youngest pharaoh's tomb was opened, mystery accompanied him, and many people died in succession.
Although Shi Xiaobao was ignorant, he was particularly interested in tomb robbers. As soon as he bought a lot of books and research on Egypt's pyramids, fantasizing that one day he would be able to travel to Egypt to make a fortune.
Shi Xiaobao believed in the curse of the Pharaoh, so when he learned that the sheepskin treasure map contained the inscription of Tutankhamun, his whole mental state began to be on the verge of collapse. No matter how Professor and Wen Jing explained it, he just didn't believe it, and always said that he had been targeted by the god of death and his life was not long.
"Brother, you seem to have been to junior high school and have a few levels higher than mine. You are also a promising young man with culture and knowledge. How can you believe these superstitions..."
"Wang Mo, are you going to watch me die?!" Shi Xiaobao glared at Wang Mo.
"..." Wang St couldn't say a word.
"The professor just said that as early as 1963, Izetintayi, a medical professor at Cairo University, published an article saying that according to the physical examinations he had for many archaeologists, these people had a virus that could cause respiratory inflammation. He believed that the person entering the Pharaoh's tomb was infected with this virus and died of pneumonia..." Wen Jing looked disappointed.
"I study less, don't lie to me. I just went to Baidu. In 1983, French female doctor Philip made another insight. She believed that the fatal thing was not viruses but molds. Because there were many foods in the pharaoh's burial, it deteriorated over time, and various mutated molds were produced due to chemical changes... You guys say, which one is correct?"
"..." Wang St. Wenjing and the Arabic professor looked at each other.
"There is no answer, right! That is to say, so far, there is no definite evidence that the death of those people is caused by the virus's life or the mutated mold, so, that is, the curse of Pharaoh has not been completely overturned!"
Chapter completed!