The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 79 - 78: Marquis of Wu Ying!
Everyone's gaze immediately turned to the surroundings.
Besides determining the identity of the tomb's owner, another thing to ascertain was the location of the tomb itself.
If the tomb's location could be confirmed, it would be even more helpful for deducing the identity of the tomb's occupant.
"Backed by the main mountain, surrounded by mountains and waters, the main mountain's dragon vein extends far, its energy is continuous and prosperous, with mountain ranges on both sides for protection, creating a pattern of Azure Dragon and White Tiger."
Zhang Tianhe slowly began speaking.
"If I'm not mistaken, the location of the tomb should be right under this fish pond."
"This is an underwater grand tomb."
"And the central position of the tomb is right in the middle of the fish pond, symmetrically encircled by the two mountains."
A professional's expertise is evident upon display.
The words from Zhang Tianhe immediately gave people a different impression.
Worthy of being a leading figure in the cultural relics and archaeology circles, his level is quite extraordinary.
"Holy shit, it's really under the fish pond."
"It's exactly as the host had guessed before."
"Damn, the host is really awesome, even this he guessed right."
"Now I'm starting to suspect if the host's main profession is tomb robbing, and he's just pretending to be a newbie to fool us."
"Yeah, before the host also deduced that this ancient tomb is from the Han Dynasty, which aligns with the judgments of those experts."
"Case solved, case solved."
"This is why the host can't catch any fish, because his main job is tomb robbing."
"Hahaha."
The live streaming audience was also astonished, surprised by Fang Hao's previous deductions, and then they began to wildly speculate, becoming more and more outrageous.
They even regarded him as a tomb thief.
Fang Hao also expressed speechlessness.
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But at this time, he didn't have time to watch the live stream anymore.
People were still analyzing and conjecturing the origins of this tomb.
"This is incredible."
"This tomb is extraordinary; the tomb owner's identity must be significant."
Zhang Tianhe exclaimed after observing the fish pond for a while.
"Old Zhang, what kind of mystery are you trying to sell here?"
Han Weixiang couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but make a comment.
But this was not his area of expertise; he couldn't interject and could only wait for Zhang Tianhe to reveal the answer.
This was also why he called for the latter to come along when he himself came.
Apart from the fact that the latter was from the Binjiang Cultural Relics Bureau, it was also because their fields of expertise matched.
"Ah, I remember now."
Xiao Pang Chen Sheng suddenly called out at this moment, breaking the atmosphere.
Everyone looked at him in unison.
Under so many gazes, Xiao Pang Chen Sheng couldn't help but shrink his neck a bit.
"Um... I remember, I seem to have seen a stele like this on the ground at the entrance of the village. But I saw there were characters on one of the stone slabs on the ground, and I found it strange at the time why there would be characters engraved on the ground, just didn't think much of it."
"What!"
"Quick, take us there!"
Han Weixiang and Zhang Tianhe's faces changed dramatically, and immediately asked Xiao Pang to lead the way.
If what he said was true, then this was heartbreaking.
This is a cultural relic, and yet it was just being used as a paving stone.
Such a waste, such an incredible waste.
The hearts of the two masters were aching, bleeding.
Seeing the two elderly people in such a hurry, Xiao Pang did not hesitate and led the way in front.
Rushing ahead, he led them towards the place where the stone slabs were laid.
Fang Hao and He Zhenmin followed behind.
Sun Zhaopeng was at the very end, waiting for the explosive news.
The village was not far away, and soon they arrived.
This area was the old houses of the village, where the ground was paved with specially laid stone slabs.
Under Xiao Pang Chen Sheng's guidance, everyone finally found the inscribed stone slab.
Upon seeing the stone slab with inscriptions, everyone stopped in their tracks.
Han Weixiang and Zhang Tianhe immediately squatted down and carefully wiped off the dirt from the surface of the stone slab.
After seeing the inscribed stone slab, they were certain.
It was indeed a Divine Tao Stele.
What is a Divine Tao Stele? It is a stele that records the life of the tomb's owner, placed on the tomb's path.
Perhaps due to the erosion of time, compounded with man-made damage, the inscriptions on the Divine Tao Stele were somewhat unclear.
The two individuals close by could not identify whose it was for the moment.
It was not until Fang Hao saw some of the remaining records on the stele that he suddenly thought of someone.
Marquis Wu Ying Zhao Wenlong!
A naturally gifted genius, his military achievements were outstanding.
Along with Champion Marquis Huo Qubing, he was one of the two most brilliant figures of the Han Dynasty era.
But his battlefield was not in the north; it lay in the southern regions where he established the Navy, smashed Min Yue, and suppressed the Exotic Races.
He joined the army at twenty, and was made a prince at thirty.
Truly a hero of his time.
However, during an expedition, he fell ill due to the old wounds and the chill he caught, and eventually died on the road.
He passed away at the age of forty-two.
Therefore, seeing the mention of the Navy and Min Yue on the Divine Tao Stele made Fang Hao think of this person.
It must be said, the knowledge points reward that Fang Hao had received before really came into play.
If it really was this person, then the grand tomb here was none other than Marquis Wu Ying's Tomb.
This...
Fang Hao took a deep breath, almost not daring to believe it himself.
If it truly was Marquis Wu Ying's tomb, then this tomb's value would be no less than that of a thousand-year-old sunken ship.
Regardless of whether it was or not.
Fang Hao took a deep breath and voiced his opinion.
"This could be Marquis Wu Ying."
"Huh?"
When Fang Hao spoke up, Han Weixiang and Zhang Tianhe, who were distressed about not having properly protected the cultural relics, looked at him together.
Everyone else was baffled.
"Holy cow, what's going on? The host actually knows?"
"The host seems to know even more than these big shots in the cultural relics and archaeology fields."
"Is the host just making a wild guess?"
"It definitely can't be a wild guess, just look at their expressions, and you'll know."
"Let's continue watching, don't rush to conclusions."
A group of online viewers in the live broadcast room were all paying close attention.
"Ah, it really could be Marquis Wu Ying's tomb."
Just then, as if something dawned on him, Han Weixiang suddenly slapped his thigh hard.
"How did I not think of this? The one who established the Han Dynasty's Navy, conquered Min Yue, that's Marquis Wu Ying!"
Zhang Tianhe looked at Fang Hao in astonishment, realizing he had underestimated this young man.
When they discovered the thousand-year-old sunken ship, Fang Hao had acted unusually, but at that time, he did not pay much attention.
But now, things were different.
Without Fang Hao's reminder, they might not have guessed the identity of the tomb owner for who knows how long.
With Fang Hao's help, they confirmed the identity of the tomb owner.
Now.
Han Weixiang and Zhang Tianhe were even more astonished.
Marquis Wu Ying's tomb... A prince's burial place, how precious is that!
Moreover, for such a prominent figure, the value of the grand tomb would be even higher than that of an ordinary prince!
And in ancient times, burials also had strict hierarchical divisions.
For people like this, the rank of their tombs was very high.
But at this moment.
Han Weixiang had an idea in his heart; he wanted to offer Fang Hao a position as a special consultant at the Hundong Cultural Relics Bureau.