Mountains and seas close at hand

Seeing Song Banyan's frightened and angry expression, Bai Xunhua knew the seriousness of the situation, so he immediately turned the steering wheel to Ming Xiaoling Tomb.She reached out to pick up the paper bag and said softly, "Would you like a taro pie?"

Song Banyan was caught off guard, and burst out laughing: "Miss Bai, I don't know how many lifetimes of blessings I have accumulated to have a decent and funny girlfriend like you."

Bai Xunhua took out a distribution from the paper bag and handed it over: "Food can give people the most happiness."

"Then I may not be human." Song Banyan leaned forward and kissed him, and said with a smile, "After all, Bai Xunhua is the only one who can give me happiness."

Tear off the zipper on the package, and take a bite of the cooled taro pie.The crispy outer skin remains, the sweet, thick and glutinous interior, and the taste of love spreads in the mouth.

Song Banyan lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

Half a piece of sweet taro pie was eaten, and Song Banyan felt his spirit shake.With a taro pie in her mouth, she took out her notebook and began to think about business.The tip of the pen quickly slid across the paper and wrote 1924616 on it.

Song Banyan stared at the numbers on the paper, chewed the taro pie slowly, and thought hard: What secrets are hidden in these seemingly illogical seven numbers?

"Could it be a date? June 1924, 6?" Song Banyan muttered softly, "But what can a date say... a day 16 years ago, this..."

Bai Xunhua said: "During World War I and World War II, password warfare was frequent. Dean Zeng once studied in England and Germany. Even if he had no contact, he must know a thing or two. Could this be a string of alphabetic codes? 1 represents A, 9 represents I...AIBDFAF .It's not an English word, unless it's an acronym."

Song Banyan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "I'll drive, and you will study."

"It doesn't affect." Bai Xunhua continued indifferently, "The so-called password is to replace the plaintext with ciphertext according to a certain rule. The basic Caesar cipher will change A into B and B into C. If so... "

Song Banyan had a flash of inspiration: "Seven, each letter moves back 7 digits."

"TBUWYTY, this is not an English word." Bai Xunhua frowned, and said speculatively, "Is it really an acronym? T is tomb...B is big? biggest? bronze? basin?"

Song Banyan was dumbfounded, and said suspiciously: "How many possibilities are there for the seven letters?"

"Thousands." Bai Xunhua tapped his index finger on the steering wheel, "There are too many combinations of seven letters. If there are no other clues, we need a computer-simulated letter-deciphering machine to get the best choice. Don't contact Zhou Rao? He should be able to help."

Bai Xunhua suddenly mentioned Zhou Rao, which made Song Banyan's heart tighten, and he couldn't help becoming more irritable.As if at a critical moment, a bird suddenly sprang out and circled above the head.This sense of threat is disturbing.

Song Banyan knew that telling Bai Xunhua now would not help, so she just said lightly: "Wait a little longer."

Bai Xunhua was slightly puzzled when he heard the words, and vaguely felt that Song Banyan didn't seem to like Zhou Rao.Since she didn't say anything, Bai Xunhua didn't ask too much: "Okay."

Song Banyan stared at the string of numbers on the notebook, wishing he could eat it.The thought of the strange man in the top hat also looking into this matter made her very angry.

Linggu Temple is not far from the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty. It is already past eleven o'clock at night, and even those who ran at night have gone home.On the clear and cold road, only a few cars sped by occasionally.

Bai Xunhua stopped the car and looked sideways at Song Banyan.Seeing her sometimes scratching her forehead, sometimes drawing on the paper, she muttered: "1924616...what does it mean?"

Bai Xunhua said softly: "Banyan, we have arrived at Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum. Let's go in and have a look first, maybe we will find something."

Song Banyan closed the notebook: "Okay."

The two got out of the car, Song Banyan looked up at the wall, and said in a low voice, "This wall is a bit high."

Hearing the timidity in her mouth, Bai Xunhua laughed while holding his mobile phone: "I checked before, Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum is open 24 hours a day. Tickets are not accepted after six o'clock in the evening."

Song Banyan touched the tip of his nose, and followed Bai Xunhua to the gate of the scenic spot. The guard at night poked his head out in surprise: "You two are standing still, why are you so dark?"

Song Banyan smiled and said, "Hello, big brother, isn't the daytime ticket too expensive? We're fine at night, so we'll come and have a look."

The security guard murmured: "One by one, what is the black paint?"

Hearing the words, Song Banyan secretly thought something was wrong, and said with the same expression: "Brother, did someone with a hat come here? The hat is very tall, he is my friend."

"Yeah." The security guard nodded and pointed his hand inside, "I just went in... Hey, what are you running for!"

Song Banyan ran from the dismounting archway to the first south gate of the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty - the Dajinmen along the Shinto.

The surroundings were pitch black, silent, and no one could be seen anywhere.Song Banyan clutched his lungs, panting continuously, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.Surrounded by dark shadows, it was frighteningly cold, and the cold wind blew by immediately aroused goose bumps all over his body.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind, Song Banyan turned her head in panic, only to be relieved when she saw that it was Bai Xunhua.

Bai Xunhua slowed down, and said as he walked: "I have asked the security guards, Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum is equipped with a security system worth hundreds of millions, even if you fold an osmanthus tree branch, you will know about it."

Song Banyan didn't take it seriously: "There is a way to guard against gentlemen but not villains. These things can only scare ordinary people. Why do guys with top hats dare to be so ostentatious? I'm afraid they have nothing to fear."

The two walked forward along the bluestone slab, passed the Great Golden Gate, and arrived at the Stele Pavilion of Divine Merit and Virtue.The Stele Pavilion of Divine Merit and Virtue was destroyed by war, and now there are only four arched openings left.

Song Banyan passed through the doorway, glanced at the stele of divine merit and virtue inside, and said as he walked, "This is the stele that Zhu Di erected to praise his father Zhu Yuanzhang. But Zhu Yuanzhang is considered a true hero. 'To bear the four words of divine merit and holiness. Later, Sun Yat-sen also used these words...how did I forget him!"

Seeing her ecstatically, Bai Xunhua asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"The engraving on the seventh floor of the Linggu Pagoda is the precepts given by Sun Yat-sen at the opening of the Whampoa Military Academy!" Song Banyan was both happy and annoyed, "The first term of the Whampoa Military Academy started on June 1924, 6. 16, Mr. Zeng really It's a double code left behind. She must be worried that it's been tampered with, and the person she's waiting for can't find a clue."

Bai Xunhua said: "If you press 19, 24, 6, and 16, it should correspond to SXFP, but there are only four words. S...saga? sacred? salle? Half smoke, is there anything special about Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum?"

Song Banyan thought for a while: "There are very few, or almost no, such city mausoleums. Well, look at the divine way we walk, the divine way of the emperor's tombs in the past is straight. The Ming Xiaoling's divine way is a winding mountain. And Xiu, shaped like a Big Dipper. Moreover, the pillar of the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty is in the middle of the Shinto, which is unique among all tombs."

The two of them had crossed the Yu River while they were talking, and reached the middle of the Shinto.There are lush ancient trees on both sides, and there are six kinds of stone beasts protecting the mausoleum, such as lion, Xiezhi, camel, elephant, unicorn and horse.

Bai Xunhua looked forward, and the towering trees with luxuriant branches beside the winding Shinto blocked the moonlight.The huge stone statues standing tall on both sides inspected the visitors in the shadows.

"The Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty was built before Mr. Zeng. If she wants to hide her secret here, she can only rely on it as much as possible... The first two words in sxfp may be sacred, xyst, sacred tree-lined path. "Bai Xunhua vaguely thought, and pondered, "P I think it might be a pillar, but what does F refer to...fastigium roof? feldspar feldspar? fane temple?"

Song Banyan said with emotion: "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I can't speak English, wouldn't it be..."

Her voice froze, and the two of them looked at each other silently, and they were immediately enlightened.If there is only an English password, how can someone who does not understand English crack it?Mr. Zeng passed away in 64. At that time, let alone English, even compulsory education was not popular.

Since Mr. Zeng had foreseen the matter first, he definitely would not have missed this level.Calculated according to the double password left by the husband, besides this string of numbers, there is another clue!

Song Banyan quickly took out his notebook, and said very quickly: "The note in Mr. Zeng's pocket is 'my death was not caused by the driver'. I don't see any hidden meaning in this sentence, it should be purely to prevent the driver from getting into trouble." Trouble. And the last entry she left in her diary is 'Liang comes in the morning, and rests in the afternoon'. This is her last words, could it be this sentence! Could it be this sentence?"

Bai Xunhua held her hand, and said in a calm tone: "Mr. Zeng is a master of culture and art, with a deep understanding of traditional culture. It is reasonable to leave a secret word."

"Riddle?" Song Banyan's eyes lit up immediately, "Yes! Thank you for letting me think about it. A 'beam' is a tree. A person who is 'quietly lying' cannot stand, and a person cannot stand without 'belief'. , people go. Mu Yan!"

Bai Xunhua subconsciously looked around at the lush trees when he heard the words, but Song Banyan pressed her shoulders and said excitedly: "Muyan, the tree of slander! Yao has the drum of remonstrance, and Shun has the tree of slander. It is the tree of later generations. Lookout!"

After determining the target, the two hurried forward.Bai Xunhua looked sideways at Song Banyan.Her eyes lingered, soft joy and unreasonable thoughts arose in her heart: Time flies so fast, half-smoke hair is above her shoulders...

Bai Xunhua was in a trance when suddenly his wrist tightened.Even though she was always calm and calm, she was taken aback in such a cold and solemn environment.

Song Banyan tightly grasped Bai Xunhua's wrist, pulled her down behind him, and stared at the front coldly.

At the end of the divine way, under the watchtower, stood a figure.

The author has something to say: Thank you Kashiwagi for the deep-water torpedo, and I will add more as usual.

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Ah, this subject matter is so difficult to write, it must be completely in line with history... The mystery of the Ming Xiaoling Tomb tortured me for half a month...

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