North Journey

"Tell me, come to me this time, what's the matter?"

Fu Jin came down from the upstairs with a glass of water, sat down in the yard, and without being polite, reached out and took out a bun from the bag, and took a bite.

The buns were bought at the street corner, with thin skin and lots of meat. They bite like a cat like Fu Jin. One bite down, they also bit the meat stuffing inside.

Seemingly satisfied with the taste of the buns, Fu Jin narrowed her eyes slightly.His short short hair was still stained with water, and the two buttons on the collar of his shirt were unbuttoned. He was just holding the bun and biting it in small bites. The chair was slightly tilted back, just like—lazy cat demon.

Chen Hao shook his head, shaking out the strange thoughts that suddenly popped up in his head.Really, probably because I went to that green website to support my daughter's great writing career?Those little youngsters now... So Police/Officer Chen, who was both a father and a mother, and raised his daughter with one hand, fell into some unknown worry again.

Fu Jin didn't care about Chen Hao's distraction at all.

He teased the fairies while eating his own brunch.

Most of the reasons for buying this house were because of the fairy, so even if the fairy was running around in the yard so that the snow-white hair was covered with dust and fallen leaves, Fu Jin, who is obsessed with cleanliness, did not dislike her.But the fairy is also smart, knowing that the master doesn't like her dirty appearance, after finding that there are dirty things on her hair, she obediently doesn't jump directly on Fu Jin, but lies at his feet, pitiful Wagging his tail eagerly at him.

"Little Fu, I don't have any major issues this time. I just want to ask, will the matter with Mr. Zhao have a big impact?"

Chen Hao probably knew about Fu Jin's work and his rules, so he never asked more questions in the past.However, Zhao Junlin was the only one in their area who approached Fu Jin. Chen Hao and Zhao Junlin hadn't met a few times, but the fruit forest and fruit farm of the Zhao family were related to the work of most young and middle-aged people in the village.If something happens to the Zhao family, many people on their side may lose their jobs...

Fu Jin's slender fingers caressed the fairy's back. The pure white hair of the Samoyed seemed not as white as his fingers. Hearing Chen Hao's question, Fu Jin was silent for a while without answering.

Chen Hao's heart skipped a beat. He originally came here just in case to ask. After all, it was Zhao Junlin who came to see Fu Jin. Even if something happened and Fu Jin came out, it should be resolved, but...

Just then, his cell phone rang.Chen Hao didn't listen to a few words, but his face changed drastically.

He hung up the phone, looked at Fu Jin who seemed to hesitate for a while,

"...There is something in the bureau, I'll go first."

Chen Hao left in a hurry, but Fu Jin, who had been caressing the fairy's back with her eyes downcast, looked a little dignified after he left.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the table. Sure enough, within a minute after Chen Hao left, the mobile phone rang.

The word "glasses" was displayed on the caller ID. Fu Jin patted Fairy on the head, stood up and walked aside to answer the phone.

"……problem occurs."

There seemed to be a deep breath, and then he spoke to Fu Jin.

"This matter, I only promised to help here."

Fu Jin didn't move her eyes, her expression was very indifferent.

"Zhao Junlin and Zheng Hong are both dead, Zhao Zhenping is missing, and all the clues are broken. However, the entrance to the ancient tomb of the Hua Dynasty has been exposed."

Fu Jin wanted to hang up the phone, but the man's next sentence stopped him.

"After you sent a message to confirm last night, we sent someone to break in and plan to arrest them secretly, but it was still a step too late. The other party obviously wanted to abandon the pawn to save the car, but we found that Zhao Junlin was not sincerely cooperating with the other party. The ancient tomb , is not an ordinary Hua Dynasty ancient tomb, it is very likely that it is the tomb of Xiaohou."

Fu Jin's left index finger tapped suddenly,

"...Xiaohou?"

"That's right, Marquis Xiao. Although the ancient tomb was not arranged according to the specifications of Duke Dahua, and there are no funerary objects that symbolize status in the side hall, the newly excavated main room..."

Fu Jin understood the implication over there, but it was precisely because he understood that he hesitated.

If the ancient tomb hidden in this small town is really Xiaohou's tomb, then he has no way to persuade himself to stay out of it...

The history of the Hua Kingdom stretches for thousands of years, but if we talk about history and think about the past, then the Hua Dynasty is a period of glory that no one can ignore.From the [-]th century BC to the [-]nd century BC, in the age called the "Axial Age" by today's philosophers, the land of Huaguo was divided by feudal lords, and all heroes rose together.Ideology, academics, economy, and military are all developing at a high speed in constant collision and competition.

Then, it all belongs to Hua.

The king of Hua is now unifying all countries and has established the first unified dynasty in the history of Hua.After his death, the throne passed to his eldest son, Qiao Song.The son Qiao Song is a rare benevolent monarch in the history of Huaguo. The word "benevolence" is not to mock his cowardice and vacillation, but to truly praise his benevolence.Some historians once pointed out that if it were not for Emperor Huaren who pampered the survivors of all countries, put the people in peace, lightened corvees, and exempted them from taxes, the Hua Dynasty might not have survived until the twelfth century.

Xiaohou, on the other hand, is a legendary figure who influenced the two generations of emperors Hua Shidi and Rendi.

Xiaohou, with the surname Jiang, the surname Zhang, and the name Ning, is a descendant of the Grand Duke.Shaominhui, Meiziyi.He was taught by a hermit in the mountains when he was young, and he was appreciated by the King of Hua when he was 12 years old. Later Emperor Hua Shi, the King of Hua at that time praised him as "wisdom enough to resolve doubts, enough to cover shortages, talented enough to fight against insults, and virtuous to help the world and the people ".It is said that he is proficient in politics, military affairs, literature, astrology, and arithmetic, and assists King Hua in everything.

Because the age is similar to that of the son Qiao Song, and Emperor Ren also had talents that were born in the world when he was young, so the two are confidantes and brothers.

When the first emperor died, there was a conspiracy with the emperor's seven sons to kill his son Qiao Song and usurp the throne.

The benevolent son was forced to commit suicide by drinking poisonous wine, and Xiaohou traveled all day and night with the first emperor's secret decree to destroy his plot.Afterwards, he lit 81 ever-burning lanterns, defied the sky, changed his fate, and extended his son's life for twenty years.

After that, Xiaohou's health gradually declined, and he passed away within three years.Emperor Huaren blamed himself for dragging down his best friend's life, and although he still acted benevolently afterwards, he was no longer bound by the secular etiquette.

After Xiaohou's death, he buried him in the imperial mausoleum with the honor of an emperor, and after that he devoted himself for seventeen years before passing away.There was a decree before his death, ordering future generations to bury him with Xiaohou.

However, thousands of years later, the Hua Dynasty emperor's mausoleum appeared in the world. Although there are many burials in the tomb of Emperor Ren, which is extremely luxurious, there is no trace of Xiaohou and Emperor Ren.More importantly, it is said that Xiaohou was buried with his lifetime painstaking notes. For Huaguo, which lost too many metaphysics inheritances during the war, such a result is really disappointing.In particular, Xiaohou's life-sustaining technique, which was suspected of bringing the dead back to life, was indeed very tempting to some people.

As for Fu Jin, as a contemporary descendant of Taoism, he can be disheartened by the death of his old friend and not serve the country, but if he knows that Xiaohou's tomb is in front of him and gives up, he may be dragged back to the Shi family by the elders Law.

"I see."

Fu Jin was silent for a long time, and finally answered.

The person over there obviously expected this result long ago. When Fu Jin just hung up the phone, the person who came to pick him up had already appeared at the door.

"Fairy, this time, I can't take you there..."

Fu Jin patted Brant who followed him to the door, and then directly locked the door to shut it inside.

A wooden door obviously couldn't block the barking of dogs and the faint sound of scratching, but what Brant couldn't see was that his master had already gotten into the car and left.

How to take over the scene from the local police is naturally not something that Fu Jin needs to worry about. He has a specialization in surgery. He knows that the man who looks like a king cobra will definitely invite him this time. The Xuanmen organ left by Hou.

Fortunately, no matter how amazing and brilliant the organization is, it can't withstand the passing of time. If it weren't for this, Zhao Junlin, a farmer from an ordinary background, wouldn't have made a fortune with this ancient tomb for decades.However, on the other hand, with the organs left over 2000 years ago, it was only after decades that the descendants were able to unearth the main room, and the name of Xiaohou is indeed well-deserved.

It was already a week later when I stood in the real main room.

The mermaid candle has been burning for thousands of years and still illuminates the entire main room. Except for the huge coffin in the middle, this main room looks like an ordinary study room in an old noble family, with jade furnishings and desks standing horizontally.

The purpose of Fu Jin's trip was not to disturb the deceased, so he did not want to touch the coffin rashly. What's more, with the method of freeing people, who knows what life-threatening mechanisms are in the coffin?There may still be a glimmer of life in the agencies in other places. After all, Guan Xiaohou's words and deeds may not have the idea of ​​passing on what he has learned from his body to future generations, but touching a corpse is not something that can be forgiven lightly.

Fu Jin put on her gloves, and carefully unfolded the scroll of bamboo slips on the desk.I don't know how to deal with it, it seems that thousands of years have not left the slightest trace on these bamboo slips, the handwriting is clear, the content is complete, and the strings between the bamboo slips have never been broken at all.

"It's the real work of Xiaohou."

There is a roll of cloth and silk in his home, which was handed down from the Hua Dynasty, handwritten by Xiaohou, and fell into the hands of the ancestors.The ancestors worked hard all their lives, and then passed it on to future generations, and only then did they have today's Taoism.

With his nod, professionals stepped forward to carefully preserve these bamboo slips, waiting to be transported to the capital, and Xuanmen, would be entitled to see the existence of copies in the future.

Fu Jin scanned the layout of the main room, and was suddenly attracted by a flute.This flute was placed on the desk, but Fu Jin hadn't noticed it at all before, because it had no distinctive features and looked extremely ordinary.However, if it is really an ordinary flute, how can people not realize its existence at all.What's more, will there be a truly ordinary flute in Xiaohou's tomb?

Not knowing whether she was bewitched or what, Fu Jin unconsciously stretched out her hand to pick up the flute.But after all, he was from the Taoist sect. Before touching the body of the flute, Fu Jin suddenly woke up.

However, it was too late.The popularity of entering the main room was enough to revive the flute, the light golden brilliance flashed by, and several people who followed Fu Jin into the main room passed out, leaving Fu Jin alone, watching helplessly. A phantom figure.

The snow-clothed cloud satin, the moon-white outer robe is as clear as jade, and the light blue cloud pattern surrounds the cuffs, swaying like misty cloud shadows.The man's brows and eyes were still a little fuzzy, but with just a few simple strokes, people couldn't move their eyes away.

Fu Jin suddenly remembered the phrase "Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world" when describing Xiaohou in the official history.

The author has something to say:

This chapter has been coded for a long time, if there is a BUG, ​​please point it out.And, finally let Ah Shi play QUQ at the end

Ah Shi in this volume is Ah Piao, has anyone guessed it [laughs] That’s why it’s the untouchable beauty 2333

Well, to be serious, remember what was mentioned in chapter 43 of the first volume?Ah Shi's body and identity were prepared by Ming Qi in advance, an ordinary body cannot accommodate the soul of a god.But Ah Shi played a hand with the law, and Ming Qi couldn't find Ah Shi, so now Ah Shi is forced to change from a cheat player who doesn't need to be reset every time, and has super high character attributes, to an ordinary player. :-D

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"Smart enough to be decisive, enough to cover shortages, talented enough to fight against insults, virtuous to help the world and the people" is a sentence that Chen Ping of the Western Han Dynasty commented on Zhang Liang. My ovary is handsome~

"Lang Yan is unique, unique in the world" is from the Yuefu Shenxian song "Baishi Langqu". I feel that the ancients are really super good at complimenting people. The simple eight characters are male gods

Hua Chao is considered half-empty. It feels that the shadow of Qin Dynasty can be clearly seen, but there are too many Xiaohous, so history has turned a corner.I like son Fusu so much, although he may not be able to pass on to the third generation if he lives in the Qin Dynasty, but I always feel that his death is like a joke, very special... [I don’t know how to say it] and the son Fusu Four words are particularly charming √

I feel like I’ve become more talkative recently, and the author’s words are getting longer and longer, so everyone also come to bookmark, leave comments and chat, okay=￣ω￣=