Don't dare to break with the king [Han Wu Kuai Chuan]

An ox cart walked slowly on the official road.

The road was facing the sky, the sky was blue, and it was summer, but because of the rain last night, there was a refreshing and fresh smell of grass in the air.

The driver was a young man in black, about 20 years old, and he was silent all the way.

A boy with long hair was sitting in front of the car, as if he was afraid of falling, his chubby little hands were holding on to the belt of the man in black, but he was hanging out of the car, poking his head and looking around.

This road is boundless and green wheat fields.Therefore, a pear tree that appeared in front of him immediately attracted the child's attention.

"Uncle, uncle, come and see! There are pears!" The boy excitedly turned his head and waved to the carriage.

"What are you yelling about? You are the most uneasy person along the way." The clear scolding voice of the young man came from the carriage, and he laughed again after scolding.

The curtain was lifted, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy got out of the carriage, and touched the boy's head, which was turning restlessly from side to side.

The pear tree is well maintained by the owner, and it grows lush and full of small blue pears.

The boy said to the little boy, "Look at the pears, they are still green now. Why don't we come here in autumn and pick a cart full of them and go home."

The little boy said with a smile: "Uncle, don't forget to take me to steal oranges last year, and I was chased by the big yellow next door to run around the yard."

The boy was angry: "Then you still mention it!"

The little boy laughed so hard that he thumped the wall of the car.

The driver interrupted at this moment: "Lang Jun, don't forget that we are here to search for ancient things, not to steal pears."

"Of course I know, who wants to steal these pears that haven't grown yet." The boy nestled back into the car, wrapped a brocade quilt around his body, and found a comfortable position to lie down again, "Zheng Liu, I met someone in front of me." , ask how far it is from Wulingyuan."

It turned out that the young man's surname was Wei, with a single name of Ti. He was the youngest son of the Wei family in Luoyang. He just turned sixteen this year, and he had three older brothers and two older sisters.

This Wei Ti was born less than a month old, her little face flushed purple but she didn't cry aloud, the midwife beat her ass twice before she burst into tears.Because of his congenital insufficiency, he was more troubled and sick than ordinary children, and his family spoiled him so much that he was afraid of a mistake.Wei's family passed on martial arts, so Wei Ti usually reads books at home, plays the piano, and occasionally practices a few sets of boxing and kicking to keep fit.

But on the year of his fifth birthday, a bull-nosed old man passed by the gate of Wei's mansion, saw the little grandson in the arms of the old lady at that time, snatched it and left without saying a word.

How could the Wei Mansion allow someone to come to snatch the child, and hurriedly called the nurse to stop it, but who knew that the Taoist priest had some skills, his sword had no eyes, he was holding a child in his hand, but he couldn't hurt anyone in the slightest.

In the end, it was Wei Shuxing, the master of the Wei Mansion, who came forward and bowed to the Taoist priest, coaxing the Taoist priest to say: "This baby is destined to be doomed, and he will be raised by ordinary people. I am afraid that he will not live until the age of 17." , it is better to let the Taoist priest carry me."

How could the Wei family agree? After spending a long time with the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest sighed: "I'm afraid this is his destiny. I will give him another gift when he is 16 years old. The way to solve the doom also falls on this thing. At that time, it will be necessary to give him a present." He went to find it himself."

After speaking, he put the child on the ground and walked away. Everyone saw him turn around the corner, and when he chased him, the road was empty, and he couldn't even find half a person.

The whole family was frightened, but the longer Wei Ti got older, the healthier she became. Except that in autumn and winter, she was very susceptible to cold and took medicine for several months to get better. Forget it.

Two months ago, on Wei Ti's 16th birthday, she was busy unwrapping presents from her brothers, sisters, and elders in the back room. Suddenly, her nine-year-old nephew Ying Tianci ran over, holding a gleaming white and cold stuff in her hand. To Wei Ti.

"Why, Tianci also wants to give uncle a gift?" Wei Ti squatted down with a smile and asked her little nephew.

"No, no." Ying Tianci shook his head like a rattle, "There is a tattered and crazy Taoist priest. I will give this to my uncle at the door."

Wei Ti opened her palm and looked, it turned out to be a white jade seal, the jade tentacles are smooth and delicate, with dragons carved on it, the knife is simple and elegant, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so she had to put it on the desk first, and said to Tianci: " You go and play."

At night, the head of the family, Wei Shuxing, returned to the mansion. Hearing Tianci talk about this matter, he was shocked, and hurriedly found Wei Ti's house with the old lady.

"Tianci said that a Taoist priest gave you a piece of jade during the day. Daddy asked you, is there such a thing?"

Wei Ti nodded and replied: "It's true. It's a jade seal. I don't know what to do with it. It's still in the study."

Wei Shuxing's face darkened, and he stayed for a while, as if he had exhausted his mental struggle before he spoke, "Do you remember something that happened when you were a child?"

"I don't know what Yeye said?"

"That happened on your fifth birthday..."

Wei Shuxing rambled on, recounting to Wei Ti how the Taoist broke into the mansion and what he said.

"I was still ignorant when I was a child, and I have been forgetting about it." Wei Ti searched hard in his memory, as if he had a vague impression of the Taoist priest, "Now listening to Ye Ye, it seems like I have a little impression."

"I also thought at the time that the Taoist priest must be insane. Who would have thought that after so many years, he would come to the door as promised. What should I do?"

"Yeye, don't panic, you can't believe the evil words." Seeing his father pacing up and down in the room with a lot of thoughts, Wei Ti hurriedly stepped forward to help Wei Shuxing to sit down, and comforted him softly.

"You took the jade seal and let Yeye see it."

"Yes." Wei Ti heard the order, hurriedly ran to the study, took the jade seal in her hand, and walked in gracefully.

"My boy brought the jade seal." After speaking, he offered it with both hands.

Wei Shuxing took the jade seal and looked at it for a long time, amazed again and again, and asked the maid to pass the seal to the old lady for fun.

"This jade is quite old, and its quality is moist. If the Taoist is lying, there is no need to give away such a valuable item." Wei Shuxing frowned and ordered to the next servant, "Call Xianger over here."

"Yeah, this jade seal is so famous, can't you send out your elder brother to identify it?" Wei Ti didn't pay attention to this matter at first, but when she heard that her elder brother was coming, she became very curious.

Not long after, Wei Xiang walked in from the door: "I have seen you."

Seeing his dusty appearance, Wei Shuxing asked, "Where did you go today? But you just came back?"

"I just went to a temple in the suburbs today with Brother Luo and Brother Chen to get rubbings. A bronze tripod from the Han Dynasty was newly unearthed there, with some inscriptions on it."

This Weixiang is the eldest son of Wei. He was able to write good articles at the age of six and ten years old. Now he is a great talent all over Luoyang, and he is quite accomplished in appraising ancient relics.

"Come and see your brother's new jade seal."

Wei Xiang had just entered the door when he heard from his mother that the Taoist priest came to the door again 11 years ago, gave his younger brother a piece of jade and left.The little brother was almost snatched away by a Taoist priest back then, and he followed his father all the way to see the end, so his pretty eyebrows frowned first.

The younger brother who was born in the middle of nowhere came forward heartlessly and asked, "Brother, quickly see if there is anything unusual about this seal?"

"Go aside, don't block the light."

Wei Ti stuck out her tongue, and hurriedly brought a copper bull lamp with a chain to illuminate the eldest brother.

Wei Xiang squinted his eyes and looked at the jade seal against the light for a while, then slowly said: "This jade seal is made of high-quality Hetian white jade, without any impurities, so it is probably a palace thing. , the knife is finely crafted, maybe it was carved by Kunwu knife, but the style is rough, the lines are tough, and it looks like a Han thing."

"Isn't that at least 600 years from now?"

Wei Xiang nodded, turned the jade seal over, pointed at it with his finger and said, "Look, this seal is engraved with small seal script, and this pattern is engraved with..."

Wei Ti tilted her head to stare at it: "There is a green character on the left, and a Wei character on the right, huh?"

After finishing speaking, he and his eldest brother stared at each other, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Who else is Wei Qing in the Han Dynasty?" Wei Ti shouted.

Wei Xiang patted his younger brother on the shoulder, and concluded: "Marquis Weiqing of Changping Lie, speaking of which, the tripod I went to see today has a lot of predestined relationship with the owner of this seal."

After speaking, he took out a piece of rubbings from his sleeve, and Wei Ti spread it out under the lamp to have a look. There were a few big characters crookedly on it: "Changping Family Xuanchun."

"The Changping family explained that this tripod is the property of the Marquis of Changping, but why did this tripod come to the temple in Luoyang? What does the word Xuanchun mean?" Wei Ti was confused.

"It may be the eldest son of Marquis Wei of Yichun and Marquis Weiqing of Changping as recorded in the history books." Wei Xiang replied, "Although General Wei is an extremely personable minister, he can enjoy endless glory and wealth in his life, but Emperor Xiaowu entrusted him with important tasks. At the same time, he is also very guarded against him, so Wei Qing has been living in the gorgeous Changping Marquis Mansion bestowed by the imperial court in Chang'an, Xijing, and has never set foot on the land of the Marquis of Changping in his life. The Eastern Capital Luoyang appeared, I don’t know about this either.”

"But Yeye said, that stinking Taoist insisted on saying that this jade seal is the key to my breaking the catastrophe, so it's impossible for me to have some fate with General Wei, right?" Wei Ti scratched her head in difficulty, "Can we not believe that? Taoist said?"

"How can I rest assured that I don't ask about this matter." Wei Shuxing disagreed, "The Taoist priest's behavior is quite mysterious. He handed over such a precious jade seal to us, and he should have no intention of deceiving. Even if you don't believe it, that's fine. , if what he said is true, when you are 17 years old and you really meet your doom, what can we do?" After speaking, he was a little excited, and he and the old lady wiped away tears together.

Wei Ti was so panicked that she immediately knelt down: "My boy is not filial, my boy will immediately follow what Yeye said to investigate this matter."

Only then did Master Wei laugh through his tears.

Then Wei Ti's life of misery began. After following her elder brother to search for many ancient experts in Luoyang, she didn't get any clues.Seeing that the deadline for her 17th birthday was shortened by another month, Mrs. Wei had no choice but to go to the White Horse Temple and ask a monk to sign a letter. The signer only said that she had to go west, but the monk said that Mr. Xiaolang You need to go there in person, the fewer people you have, the more sincere you are, the higher the possibility of success.

Therefore, Wei Shuxing insisted that he never give up, and sent Zheng Liu, the most skilled martial artist among his family members, to accompany his youngest son. He also prepared a lot of money, hired two ox carts, and took Wei Ti out of the house.

There was also a little nephew Ying Tianci accompanying him, because his father was working in the capital, Wei Ti took him with him along the way.

The great monk only said to go west, and after arriving in Chang'an City and living in Ying's mansion, Wei Ti suddenly didn't know where he went.There are many historical sites of the Han Dynasty in the city, but too many of them are like finding a needle in a haystack.

In the end, Wei Ti remembered what her elder brother suggested before leaving: "Why don't you go to the Han Emperor's Mausoleum first."

So the group of three set off towards Maoling, where the tomb of the original owner of Yuyin was located.

The author has something to say:

The system said that the important thing they lost in this world is memory

It can be understood as the story of Liu Che and Wei Qing traveling to a certain reincarnation behind them and unraveling the original mystery in the fate

The earliest formation of this story was a somewhat weird dream I had. This time I started the fast time travel to integrate a lot of brain holes that I wanted to write but didn’t write or wrote a little and put it down. Datang, it is estimated that it will be composed of three supernatural stories, each of which corresponds to a character related to them in the Han Dynasty. Guess who the story of Wild Fox City corresponds to?

Wei Ti is Wei Qing, Liu Che hasn't appeared yet, many other characters also have corresponding historical figures, you can think about it

The relationship between Liu Che and Wei Qing mentioned by the brother of the Wei family is because he read the freezing point theory at that time, and it does not represent the real relationship between monarchs and ministers in history.