In the Ming Dynasty, a general named Li became an emperor, which was three important clues.

The Ming Dynasty was the world of Zhu's family. The emperors' surname was Zhu. When Li Xuehao became the emperor's surname, the only thing Li Xuehao could think of was Li Zicheng, the king of rebels. But he was not a general, but the leader of the peasant uprising army. However, it was not wrong to be translated into a general in Japan.

As long as one has a little understanding of history, it is impossible that he has never heard of Li Zicheng, who overthrew the Ming Dynasty and established the Dashun regime, but unfortunately he was defeated by the Qing army in the end, just like a fairy tale with a wonderful process, but the ending was too dark.

There have been rumors about the treasures he left behind for generations. When he entered Beijing, the treasury of the Ming Dynasty was available to him. Although the treasury might have been empty at that time, there must have been a lot of valuable antiques in the palace. In addition, he almost tortured and looted all the officials and tyrants of the Ming Dynasty at that time, and obtained countless treasures.

When he was defeated by the Qing army and withdrew from Beijing, even if he did not take away all the gold, silver and jewelry, he would definitely take away most of the things he could take away, and then hide them in a hidden place to serve as capital to dominate the world. This is absolutely possible.

"Fiana, do you know what the general's name is?" After reading it in his mind, Li Xuehao almost locked in the suspect, but he still had to confirm it from Miss Suzuki.

"Li~~Zi~~~Cheng~~" Suzuki Fiana said it in Chinese. Although it is difficult to pronounce, it still clearly expresses it. It is estimated that these three words have been learned for a long time.

"It's him." After confirmation, Li Xuehao was not too surprised, just like he had guessed.

"Do you know him?" Suzuki Fiana asked curiously.

"Yes, but I'll talk about this later." Li Xuehao was even more curious about who helped her crack the treasure map. You know, there were almost no clues on it, only a terrain map. Who is so powerful that he can lock the treasure object with the terrain map. "Fiana, I want to know who helped you crack it?"

"I am a professor from the history department from China. He went to Dongda University for exchanges. I was just trying it out, but I didn't expect him to really unlock it. But he said that this map is not very referenceable, because it seems that many people know the place for the treasures of this general, but hundreds of years have passed, and no one has found the treasure."

"Oh?" Li Xuehao felt something was wrong intuition, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't find anything wrong. But with his current state, as long as he had intuition, he would almost never make any mistakes.

"Fiana, where is that treasure map?" After not understanding it, Li Xuehao turned his attention to the treasure map. As long as it is with Fiana Suzuki, at least nothing will go wrong.

"The map was borrowed by Professor Huang. He said he could contact friends in China to study it together, and maybe he could further solve the mystery of the treasure..."

"Fiana, hurry up, get the map back." As early as when Fiana Suzuki said that the treasure map was borrowed, Li Xuehao's heart was shocked. Before she could finish her words, she quickly interrupted her.

"You mean..." Suzuki Fiana is not a fool either. She just believed in a professor's character and did not think about that. Now, after he reminded her, she was obviously worried.

"Whether the worst situation occurs or not, Fiana and the treasure map must be brought back." Li Xuehao said solemnly.

"I'll go now." Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Fiana Suzuki quickly hung up the phone and went to get the treasure map.

Li Xuehao looked at the hung up phone, hoping that things were not what he thought.

It was still early at this time, and there were still one or two hours before the afternoon stipulated by Fukuyuan Naomi. Omi Kawa Taro and others obviously would not go back so early, so they probably would be happy somewhere.

He couldn't help but feel moved. Anyway, there was still time, and even if he went to Tokyo University now, it would be enough.

...

On the other side, Suzuki Fiana hurried out of the spirit level club, and a shorter girl hurriedly chased after her: "Minister, where are you going?"

Suzuki Feiana did not respond to her, and she was getting faster and faster.

The shorter girl gritted her teeth and chased her hard.

Almost half of the campus, Suzuki Fiana came to a dormitory building.

"Minister, this is the professor's dormitory." The shorter girl was panting after chasing her. She didn't know what the minister was doing here. Because it was the professor's place, few students came here.

"I know." Suzuki Fiana nodded and walked in.

Although the shorter girl was naturally afraid of this place, she had to follow her when she saw the minister enter.

Suzuki Fiana went straight to a room on the second floor and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door was opened. The one who opened the door was a thin middle-aged man in his forties. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looked gentle and full of books, which made people feel very fond of.

"Professor Huang, I'm really sorry, I'm disturbing." Suzuki Fiana bowed politely to the gentle middle-aged man.

"It turns out to be Suzuki." The gentle middle-aged man smiled heartily, with a hint of surprise. Although the Japanese accent he spoke was a bit weird, there was no obstacle to communication and was very fluent.

"Please come in." Professor Huang let Suzuki Fiana in, but unexpectedly there was another person in the room, a woman in her thirties, wearing a formal outfit and meticulously sitting at the desk reading.

"Hello, Professor He." Suzuki Fiana also knew the other party and bowed respectfully. She was also one of the history professors who came to communicate from China, but this was an associate professor.

"Hello." Professor He looked ordinary and his attitude was not as enthusiastic as Professor Huang, and he felt a little like he was thousands of miles away.

Fiana Suzuki didn't know why Professor He was in Professor Huang's room, but she didn't have time to think about this problem. She had more important things: "Professor Huang, I'm here to get my map back."

"Uh?" Professor Huang was stunned when he heard this. Even Professor He who was pretending to be reading also frowned slightly.

"Student Suzuki, are you going to take it back now?" After coming to his senses, Professor Huang tried his best to keep his tone as calm as possible, but in fact he was already considering various possibilities in his heart.

"Yes." Suzuki Fiana nodded and said.

Professor Huang showed a embarrassed expression: "You know, Suzuki, I am studying this map, and I have also asked my colleagues in China who are helping me find information..." Although he did not make it clear that he could not take it back, he was already tactfully implying that it is not very convenient to take it back now.

"I'm really sorry, Professor Huang, I have to take the map back." Even though Professor Huang was in a dilemma, Suzuki Fiana did not follow his words and said, but bowed and said with a little stiffness.

This scene made the shorter girl behind her frightened. Although the two professors were just here to communicate, not from the University of Tokyo, the professors were always professors and were respected. It was really rude to do so. She wanted to persuade the minister, but in front of the two professors, she almost didn't dare to make any moves.

Professor Huang's expression also became stiff. In his opinion, Japanese students were too polite and would not refuse any requests. Unexpectedly, they miscalculated this time. However, it was someone else's thing. Even if he "liked" it, it would not be easy to stay: "Okay, Suzuki."

He sighed, looking very regretful, walked to the desk, picked up the dark yellow leather map on the table, about the size of A4 paper, and prepared to hand it to Suzuki Fiana.

Professor He, who pretended to be reading, suddenly put the book together, stood up, and blocked Professor Huang with his hands: "Wait a minute."

"Hmm?" Suzuki Fiana's eyes shrank slightly.

"Where did you get this map?" Professor He looked at her expressionlessly.

"I bought this from an antique dealer." Although Suzuki Fiana was not happy with Professor He's behavior, as a student, at least she could control her temper.

"So how about I bought it with you?" Professor He said with the flow.

"Sorry, Professor He, I'm not going to sell it." Suzuki Fiana shook her head, and she was already alert. It seemed that she shouldn't lend this map like someone was worried.

"I'll pay double the price." Professor He said with a stern face, as if he thought someone would definitely sell it to her.

Suzuki Fiana smiled faintly: "Professor He, maybe you don't know me. Here, I will introduce myself. I am the heir of the Suzuki Consortium. As long as I am willing, I can inherit at least one hundred billion US dollars of property at any time."

As soon as this sentence came out, Professor He's expression suddenly froze on his face.

Professor Huang originally wanted to see what happened, but at this time he smiled bitterly and said to Professor He: "Xiao He, let's forget about this." He used Chinese, so there was no need to worry about being understood by the two Japanese students present.

Suzuki Fiana really doesn't understand, but she can guess what he is talking about.

Although Professor He was unwilling to accept it, he didn't say anything else. He sat back in his seat and continued reading, but his face was a little dark.

"Student Suzuki, I'll hand over the map to you. If you have any questions, you can ask me anytime." Professor Huang handed her the dim and yellow map.

"Okay, Professor Huang." Suzuki Fiana took it, looked at the map in her hand, confirmed that it was her own picture, and after putting it away, she bowed again, "Then we will say goodbye, it's rude." After saying that, she took the shorter girl out of the room.

"Minister, you were really too bold just now, that's a professor." The shorter girl breathed a sigh of relief and also sweated coldly for her.

"I just want my stuff back." Suzuki Fiana took out the map and took out her cell phone again. She was about to call someone and tell him that the map was coming back.

...

In the dormitory room, Professor Huang and Professor He were having a secret conversation.

"Teacher, why didn't you find a way to keep that treasure map just now? That's just a student. If we insist on staying, she can't do anything. At most, I'll give it back to her tomorrow." Professor He respects Professor Huang very much. Judging from the title, it seems to be a master-apprentice relationship.

"If I did that, the situation might be worse. The girl's attitude just now was very firm. You also heard that she is the heir of the Suzuki Consortium and is not an ordinary student." Professor Huang shook his head and said that the method she said was not advisable.

"If we had known she would come, we should have copied one." Professor He said regretfully.

"It's useless. Even if we copied one, it wouldn't work much. That map was originally the most critical. I had found something on it just now. Unfortunately, it would be great if she came one or two hours in the evening." Professor Huang was also very regretful.

"Teacher, why did she suddenly ask you to go back?" Professor He asked in confusion.

"Maybe it was because I figured it out myself, maybe someone reminded her." Professor Huang guessed that he believed more was the latter. If he could figure it out himself, he might not have lent him to study it in the first place.

"That map was really left by Li Zicheng's daughter?" Professor He continued to ask.

"I started to contact the treasures of the Dashun Army at the age of fifteen. I have been studying them for a full thirty years. After Li Zicheng retreated to Beijing, he evacuated to the south, passing through Jingzhou, Lizhou, Hunan, Phoenix and then to Mangshan, Yizhang, Hunan... There is a Yongchang village at the foot of Mangshan. At that time, Li Zicheng's troops had collapsed. He and his daughter Li Cuiwei arrived in Yongchang Village. They had physical problems and had poisonous sores on their backs. They were cured by Huang Fagui, the doctor in the village. Li Zicheng was grateful and married to Huang Fagui. This incident was recorded in the Huang family's genealogy. I happened to read it." Professor Huang talked happily.

"Teacher, your surname is Huang, is it..." Professor He looked at him in shock.

"Well, Huang Fagui is my ancestor." Professor Huang nodded, without hiding his identity at all. "In fact, the treasure of Shunjun has not been found in the past three hundred years. So I guess there may be no treasure at all. Even if Li Zicheng really hid some things, it would not be gold, silver and jewelry. For hundreds of years, both the Qing army and the National Government have sent people to find it, and almost turned over the entire Mangshan Mountain, but there was still no discovery of the treasure. This is very doubtful."

"Then what do you think Li Zicheng hides?" Professor He asked.

"Who knows what exactly it is? You have to find it to be sure." Professor Huang shook his head, "Every emperor, no, everyone hopes to live forever. The emperor is the person who is most obsessed with immortality, and also has the ability to implement it, because he can mobilize the power of the entire country, just like Qin Shihuang, I think Li Zicheng should be no exception."

Professor He did not understand what he meant because what he said had nothing to do with the treasure.
Chapter completed!