"Wei Ti, what's the matter with you?" Cen Feng asked worriedly, since Wei Ti woke up, his whole body's aura had changed, which inexplicably made him feel dangerous.

When Wei Qing turned his head, the eyes looking at Cen Feng were cold for a moment, and then quickly retracted. Cen Feng was keenly aware of this, and was about to reach out to rub the boy's sleepy sleep The hand with hair was hanging in the air.

"What the hell did you dream about?" Cen Feng smiled awkwardly, "Why did you wake up as if you just got off the battlefield, it scared me to death."

Wei Qing really seemed to come from the battlefield, with a strong murderous aura on his body. He wanted to kill those who killed Liu Shi in his memory, but the emptiness after waking up from the dream also clearly told him that it was a long time ago. It happened a long time ago.

He looked at Liu Che, who seemed heartless because he had no memory in this life, with some complexity——Wei Qing quickly realized after recovering his memory that he and Liu Che had come to a certain reincarnation of the two of them this time, and the Cen in front of him Feng is naturally Liu Che himself.

Although he really wanted to beat him up, the young man named Cen Feng in front of him was innocent after all, so Wei Qing could only pretend that nothing happened, and continue to play the role of Wei Ti as a young boy for the time being.

"I dreamed about Ji'er." Thinking of the tragic scene in the dream, Wei Qing lowered his head and stared at his outstretched hands, trying to suppress the trembling.In his dream, he once wanted to use these hands to rescue Liu Shi and the two grandsons who were not born before his death, but he couldn't do anything. In the end, he just touched the blood-stained body with his hands in the void. That's all Bai Ling.

Li Shengshou hung the white silk in the house, pretending that the prince committed suicide.In order not to allow these people to desecrate Liu Ju's body, the loyal farmer shed his last drop of blood and fell on the threshold.

"Did the prince give you any clues in the dream?" Cen Feng asked from the side.

Wei Qing stared deeply at Cen Feng, he wanted to say, your son is buried in this tomb, don't you have anything to say?But as a person born in the Tang Dynasty, how does Cen Feng understand the love and hatred in it?

So Wei Qing just sighed, and didn't look at Cen Feng anymore to avoid embarrassing himself, and replied coldly: "I've been told some damn people, but these people have died long ago, and I'm afraid their bones have turned into ashes by now. "

"Are you talking about the people who added swordsmen and princes in Quanjiu back then?" Cen Feng asked.

"How did you know?"

"I also noticed when I was reading "Hanshu·Wu Wuzi Biography", 'Jiquan Jiuli added weapons to the prince, and he was the prefect of the north at the beginning, and he was a descendant', which shows that their behavior is wrong, and Emperor Wu finally liquidated gone."

"Then do you remember the relevant records of Xin'an Lingshi Li Shou and Shanyang soldier Zhang Fuchang who recorded their names in the incident of rounding up the prince?"

Of course, it is impossible for Cen Feng to remember such details, but since he knew that he was the reincarnation of Liu Che, he carried "Historical Records" and "Hanshu" with him, and at this time he happened to hold a lamp to read: "I found it, in "Hanshu·Jingwu Zhaoxuanyuan "Chronology of Chenggong Chen" records, "Han Hou Li Shou, Prince Wei of Xin'an Order Shi Dewei, Hou, 150 households. September seal, three years, sitting as a guard, good at going out of Chang'an, and sending Haixihou to Gaoqiao , And let the officials murder the alchemists, if they don’t know, they will be punished.” This Li Shou was promoted very quickly. From a small county magistrate whose rank was less than a hundred stones, he was promoted to a rank of two thousand stones in three years. One's Wei Wei, it seems that his backer in the court should not be underestimated."

Wei Qing snorted coldly: "Even if you can figure out something, Liu Che can still make him rise all the way. I think he is too confused."

Cen Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, always feeling that he was being scolded.

"Title Marquis Zhang Fuchang, who died in Shanyang and Li Shou jointly won Crown Prince Wei, Marquis, 850 eight households. Sealed in September, four years, and in April of the next two years, he was killed by thieves." Cen Feng continued to read , "Hey, do you think there is something wrong here? Zhang Fuchang is just a pawn, with a lower status than Li Shou, but he has obtained seven hundred more closed households than Li Shou!"

Wei Qing came over to take a look: "That's really the case, wait a minute, Shanyang County, why does it sound familiar to me, has it been a kingdom for princes and kings before? I remember that the capital of this Shanyang country is Changyi."

"Liu Wei, the king of Changyi, the son of Mrs. Li, and Li Guangli's nephew." Cen Feng also reacted, "Maybe there is something wrong with Zhang Fuchang?"

When Wei Qing heard this, he couldn't sit still: "Let's not go to the prince's tomb tonight. We will go to Shanyang County overnight. I want to check the Shanyang County Chronicle."

The county magistrate of Shanyang was woken up by knocking on the door early in the morning. Seeing the token of the imperial emissary that had happened to Cen Feng, he didn't dare to complain about the interruption of his dream, so he quickly brought the two of them to Shanyang. The place where the county keeps documents.

According to the "Shanyang County Chronicles", in the sixth year of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, Liang Wang Wu died, and his feudal country Liang was divided into five. Emperor Jing then named Liu Ding, the son of Liang Wang Wu, the king of Shanyang, and divided several counties in the north of Liang to establish Shanyang. , the capital of the country is Changyi.

In the fifth year of the Jianyuan reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Ding, the king of Shanyang, died, and Shanyang was removed as a county.In the fourth year of the Tianhan Dynasty, the prince Liu Wei was granted the title of King of Changyi, and Shanyang County was established as the Kingdom of Changyi.

In other words, Zhang Fuchang, a small soldier from Shanyang, belonged to the army of the feudal country where Changyi King Liu Wei was.Hu County and Shanyang County are two to three hundred miles away. Zhang Fuchang traveled a long distance to Hu County and led a group of soldiers to force the prince to death. There are many problems in it.

Thinking of what happened to Liu Ju before his death, Wei Qing trembled with anger. He angrily said to the Shanyang county magistrate, "Check out Zhang Fuchang's family tree in your Shanyang."

In the end, they really found a Zhang family tree. This Zhang Fuchang did not go to Chang'an like Li Shou, but after returning to Shanyang, his family's property and fields increased, and there were hundreds of households. The country, where it can be said to live a very rich life.

But his lineage did not leave any descendants, and it was actually unparalleled.As for the reason, the genealogy is vague, it only says that Fugui died in Hu County when he was traveling with a team of soldiers.

The two of them searched the clerical office of the Shanyang County Government up and down, and after they couldn't find any other useful information, they hurried back to Hu County again. What's more, tonight is the night of the full [-]th month, and they are still thinking about going to check what the local villagers said about the strangeness of Shierhe at night.

As soon as I entered the valley, I saw Li Zheng running over in a panic: "The big thing is bad. There is a group of tomb robbers who are extremely arrogant. They are going to steal the prince's tomb. After they were discovered by the villagers, they even injured the villagers. Our village is full of old and weak people." , there are not many strong men, and the gang of tomb robbers have weapons in their hands, so vicious, we can't beat them at all."

Cen Feng took out some money and handed it to Li Zheng: "Don't panic, old man, use this money to hire a good doctor to treat the injured villagers. We will deal with this group of blind robbers." He looked at Wei Qing, asking for advice.

"Dare to touch Ji'er's tomb?" Wei Qing's anger that he had been holding back since last night had no place to vent, and now someone would come to him as a target, "These people really need to be dealt with."

As night fell, the village in Quanjiuli was originally not crowded, only dots of lights flickering in the dark valley.

Wei Qing and Cen Feng arrived at the prince's tomb early, lay in ambush on a big tree, and waited for the gang of thieves to appear.

For Wei Qing, this was a very indescribable feeling. Opposite was his nephew's tomb, and close at hand was Liu Che who had no previous memory. He simply moved away from Cen Feng, not wanting to talk to him.

This is undoubtedly a torment for Cen Feng, who usually has something to say. He didn't know that Wei Ti had returned to Wei Qing. He just felt that the innocent young man had been a little angry in the past two days. It also seemed to be squatting aside and sulking.

So he enthusiastically moved over to sit next to Wei Qing, put his arms around Wei Qing's shoulders and asked, "Brother, what is it that made you angry? Don't hold back if you're unhappy. If you tell me, brother, I'll be sorry for you." .”

Wei Qing didn't want to talk to him at first, but was annoyed by his constant pestering, so he turned to stare at Cen Feng and asked, "Liu Che, think about your identity, come to Hu County, don't you feel the slightest regret?"

"But I don't have the memory of my previous life." Cen Feng said a little aggrieved.

"Forget it." Wei Qing didn't want to talk to Cen Feng about this, he noticed the movement on the hill in the distance with his eyes sharply, "Hush—those tomb robbers are here."

Cen Feng immediately followed Wei Qing's gaze, and sure enough, there was a bright light approaching from far away. After a while, when the group of people came to the bank of the Shi'er River, they saw about a dozen people in black clothes. Several held white lanterns in their hands.

They walked across a shallow river bank and came to Liu Ju's mountain-like enclosure. They inserted a bamboo pole into the moist soil by the river and hung a lantern on the bamboo pole.

Although today is the night of the [-]th full moon, the sky is covered with clouds and the moon has not yet appeared, so the surrounding fields are dim. These people can only use the light of the lanterns to take out shovels and shovels, and quickly put a place for aging. The floating soil covered in front of the robbery hole was dug up, revealing a large dark hole in the soil.

It turned out that this group of tomb robbers had been here for some time, and they had been digging holes secretly at night. There were many robber holes left over from history around Liu Ju’s tomb. The reason why they chose this old hole to dig was to cover up. The second reason is that after seeing it, the well-versed ventilators in the team felt that this place could be directly dug into the main tomb.

"Boss, how come there is light inside?" The person who was digging at the innermost part suddenly exclaimed, and then the group of people scrambled and fled out in fright.

Wei Qing and Cen Feng looked into the open robbery cave, and sure enough, the light from inside was much brighter than the lanterns outside. Pavilions, terraces and buildings were faintly visible. They were dancing lightly, and with their slow and slow movements, the music of silk, bamboo and zither flutters also came from the tomb.

When listening carefully, the pottery figurine maids seem to be still singing: "When the dead fish cross the river and weep, when will it be time to repent. Write books and dory carp, teach each other carefully when entering and leaving."

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