Although Cao Zhixin has only been working for a year, he has made great progress, especially when it comes to welcoming people. If a person wants to grow up quickly, he must see more and think more. Li Mo provides him with the best conditions to do

Making mistakes is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that there is no progress or gain.

"Brother, I read the documents and feel that the officials did not treat you as a real businessman. Many preferential conditions were not listed at all. Maybe they thought you would not care too much about such details."

Li Mo looked at him and smiled and said, "Why do I feel like you are an employee of my company, thinking about the interests of the company?"

"You asked me to talk, so I just said what I thought, without thinking about whose position I was on."

"Well, what you just said is actually very important. Of course, someone better than me will be responsible for talking about this matter. You can return the documents as you got them."

Cao Zhixin thought for a moment and nodded: "Brother, I understand what to do."

There was a nondescript man at the excavation site of the princely tomb, wearing a brand-name suit, but like the archaeologists, he was holding a wooden shovel and carefully poking at the soil at the site.

At the same time, there is also an official media at the scene, mainly to record the arrival of the most important moment.

"The first heavy bronze weapon is about to be born."

Li Mo looked around and saw that a woman in her thirties would find the first bronze from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

"I found a bronze body."

Less than two minutes later, the female archaeologist shouted in surprise, and everyone immediately paused their work. This was the first bronze artifact to be unearthed during the excavation of the tomb, and it was of extraordinary significance.

"Be careful."

Zhu Changping hurriedly walked over and squatted aside to point out the angle of the excavation.

"This is a bronze sword."

As the soil is cleaned up, more and more of the sword body is exposed. Although there is green rust on the surface, it may be related to the dry environment. The green rust on the sword body is not serious, so you can clearly see the forging on the sword body.

texture.

"Look, there's an inscription on the sword. It's a princely tomb. It's definitely a princely tomb."

Near the hilt of the sword, there are two large seal inscriptions. Although they are corroded by green rust, everyone can still clearly identify them.

"It's the word 'dedicate your son'."

Zhu Changping did not dare to touch the two large seal characters, so he picked up a brush next to him and gently brushed the remaining soil on the surface.

"Teacher, these two characters look like the same name." Li Mo looked at it and asked, "What does it mean?"

"Generally speaking, the inscriptions on ancient bronzes are either to record events or to express the identity of the owner. The specific meaning of 'dedicated son' needs further verification."

Zhu Changping placed the first bronze long sword with an inscription on a blanket on the ground, and a specialized person registered it.

After the first bronze was born, there was a big explosion. One after another, bronzes were produced, but the most common ones were weapons, including long swords, short swords, daggers, and spears.

"Xiao Mo, it seems that this area is like a weapons burial pit. Various weapons were unearthed. And each weapon has the inscription 'Xianzi' on it. This person should have a somewhat extraordinary identity in history, but at present

So far, I haven't thought of who it is. Seeing that the size of this tomb is comparable to that of a prince, then this person should be a prince."

Zhu Changping looked at the more than forty bronzes that had been unearthed. Judging from this frequency and speed, the number of funerary objects in this tomb would be astonishing.

Li Mo held up a long bronze sword that was relatively well preserved by the foreign minister. Thinking of the bronze dagger with an inscription that he had found on the cultural street at the scene, he suddenly thought of something and said: "Teacher, does this 'Xianzi' have any

Maybe it's not a name, but a posthumous title."

"I think so too. The Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Seven Hegemons of the Warring States Period. Many princes were born in those five hundred and fifteen years. Judging from the geographical area, this is either the former site of the Zhongshan Kingdom or the place where Zhao Guoliu lived.

The Tomb of the King of Zhongshan has been excavated, and the Tomb of the King of Zhao has also been excavated. Who do you think this princely tomb belongs to?"

Li Mo looked at the two large seal characters and kept recalling some information in his mind.

"Teacher, I thought of someone."

"who?"

Everyone around looked at him.

"Before the founding of the State of Zhao, the penultimate patriarch of the Zhao family was named Zhao Huan, with the posthumous name Zhao Xianzi. His son was named Zhao Ji, the last patriarch of the Zhao family. Later, he was canonized as a prince by King Weilie of Zhou Dynasty, and was called Zhaohou, with the posthumous title

Zhao Liehou. Zhao Liehou also posthumously named Zhao Xianzi Zhao Xianhou. In this way, many things seem to make sense."

The archaeological experts present looked at each other. They really didn't know about such partial knowledge and information. Although it was archeology, it was not purely historical research.

"What you said is not unreasonable. In fact, posthumous titles gradually became popular from the late Western Zhou Dynasty. You see, after the founding emperors of all dynasties came to the throne, they would posthumously honor their ancestors and build ancestral halls and mausoleums to offer incense and sacrifices. The first prince of the Zhao Kingdom was

Zhao Liehou, it is reasonable for him to give his father the posthumous title of Zhao Xianhou and build a royal mausoleum."

Zhu Changping found a way to break through, looked at another associate professor at Beijing University and said: "First sort out the information about Zhao Xianhou. There is a high probability that it is related to him."

"Okay, I'm going to sort out the information now."

Niu Sanpang is much more honest today than yesterday. He just immerses himself in work and doesn't talk so much nonsense. But he is wearing a brand-name suit and squatting to work, which makes him look very out of place compared to the people next to him.

"Stop pretending. Go back to where you came from. Staying here takes up space and adds chaos."

Li Mo kicked his ass and urged him to go back to Kyoto early to deal with those messy things.

"No, brother, I'm homeless now, you have to give me a place to eat."

Niu Sanpang looked miserable.

"Have you agreed to leave the house?"

"I thought about it carefully later, and since Jiaxin insisted on getting a divorce, I agreed."

With a bang, the wooden shovel in Li Mo's hand hit him hard on the head, pointed at his nose and said: "You have such a high level of understanding, you are not afraid that your old man will come after you with a machete."

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Niu Sanpang was in pain. He knew Li Mo's terrifying fighting power. He was so frightened that he rubbed his head and crawled towards the outside of the tomb.

"Can you still run?"

Li Mo winked at the brown bear standing not far away, made a gesture to take pictures with his mobile phone, and then yelled: "If you dare to run away, I will break your legs. You are so capable, and you dare to do something I'm sorry for you."

Regarding my daughter-in-law, how could Jiaxin be sorry for you?

, gave you two daughters and one son, and worked hard to do your own career for the sake of the family. It’s good for you, you just turned your back on me and refused to recognize anyone else. Jiaxin calls me brother, and today I, the brother, won’t give it to her.

If you vent your anger, you will never have the honor to see her again."

Screams rang out one after another. Li Mo really took action and punched after breaking the wooden shovel in his hand.

Niu Sanpang was begging for mercy while crawling, and his screams were not fake.

"Professor Zhu, why...why did they suddenly fall out? What should we do?"

"How about we go up and break up the fight? Mr. Niu will be beaten very badly, but he is quite nice and bought us so much delicious food."

"Professor Li is quite tough in a fight."

Zhu Changping laughed angrily and said, "Don't just talk and go up to start a fight."

Only then did the other younger archaeologists rush towards Li Mo and Niu Sanpang.

Li Mo punched hard, and Niu Sanpang was so frightened that his face turned pale. He really thought that this good brother was going to vent his anger on Xu Jiaxin. His right leg cramped in pain, but he still limped and tried his best to face Su.

Jia Cun ran away.

"Forgive me, I will never dare to do it again."

"You still want to have a future, you are too courageous." Li Mo scolded and found an opportunity to pretend to trip over a stone on the ground and fall to the ground. Niu Sanpang took the opportunity to run away, "Stop!"

, see if I don’t break your legs.”

Li Mo casually picked up a brick and was about to catch up, but was held back by a group of people coming from behind.

"Professor Li, calm down. You can't hit me any more. If you hit Mr. Niu again, his legs will really break."

"Professor Li, Mr. Niu has made many mistakes and taught him a lesson. Don't cripple him. He will be legally responsible."

A group of people tried to stop the fight. Seeing Niu Sanpang running more than thirty meters away, Li Mo felt that the scene needed to be bigger. He broke away from everyone angrily, holding the brick and chased after him: "Three Fatty Niu"

, you have the guts to bully your wife, aren't you very bold? You have the guts to stop and see if I dare to cripple you."

"Brother, all my mistakes are my fault. Just let me go this time. I beg you to be merciful."

Niu Sanpang was almost scared to death by Li Mo's menacing appearance. The pain in his right leg became more and more intense. He couldn't even walk, let alone run.

Li Mo caught up with him and pounced, knocking him to the ground. Without saying a word, his fists fell on his face. The screams made those behind him hesitate, wondering whether they should go up and start a fight.

"Someone is going to die."

The brown bear was filming the video. When he saw this scene, he knew that the boss was really cruel. He pouted at Chen Xiaojun, who quickly rushed forward to protect Li Mo's arms from behind, and then flipped him to the ground.

Other people on the side rushed up one after another, and one of them persuaded me in a good voice.

"Mr. Niu has fainted. Send him to the hospital quickly."

The brown bear came to Niu Sanpang with his mobile phone. He was beaten so badly that he probably needed a month to recover.

"You all let go, I'll cripple that bastard."

The brown bear was a little speechless. The boss played this game a bit harshly. After struggling for a while, Li Mo gave up. His face was full of anger. He looked at Chen Xiaojun who was right in front of him and said angrily: "Niu San

The fat man has been carried away, why don't you let go?"

Chen Xiaojun quickly let go, and Li Mo stood up, patted the dust on his body, smiled at the staff around him and said, "We will have extra lunch at noon."
To be continued...