The national teacher dressed as a rich and noble son

The tyrant was full of lies and couldn't find out the truth at all. Two solutions emerged in Xie Yubo's mind: [-]. Study the "Truth Pills", and [-]. Get the tyrant drunk and speak the truth after drinking.

But it seems that the difficulty is not small.

Xie Yubo himself has a poor capacity for drinking, and the tyrant is vigilant, so it is impossible to let him drink for nothing without suspicion.

"Truth Pills" can be made if you think of a way, and the medicine is three-point poisonous, and he is afraid that it will cause great harm to the tyrant's body.

For the present, the only way is to endure and discover more clues.

Master Daguo felt that he had matured in an instant, and learned to bear it. When he went back to Shang Yange's office, he looked at the tyrant like an ignorant child.

The tyrant seemed to be working overtime today, and Xie Yubo was afraid that he would be delayed because of his arrival, so he sat obediently in his seat and waited for Shang Yange to get off work together.

Boring to open the video website, he was suddenly attracted by an archaeological video.

The whole archaeological process of the tomb of Marquis Haihun in the Han Dynasty.

Xie Yubo scanned the barrage below, and among the densely packed fonts, he quickly saw netizens' admiration for gold.

Haihunhou is the deposed emperor, and the value of the funeral objects is extremely high.115 kilograms of horseshoe gold, linzhi gold, gold cakes, etc. were unearthed from the tomb, as well as 200 million five baht coins weighing ten tons, as well as luxurious chariot pits and so on.

Xie Yubo pondered, the value of the national teacher should be about the same, if later generations of archaeologists dig him up... Netizens will definitely be blinded by the wealth of the national teacher!

The master of the great country has a strong sense of substitution, and immediately painted in his mind the picture of his tomb shimmering with gold, shocking the world and becoming a legend in the archaeological world.

And his exquisite Jade Dragon Sword will definitely be exhibited by major museums.

Xie Yubo asked the tyrant for a pair of headphones and couldn't wait to watch it.

He watched the archaeological results exhibition video first, mainly to see the pile of gold.

This gold is ancient gold, and under his bed are all modern gold, the national teacher accurately identified their different meanings, read it three times, and felt honored.

An hour passed before he knew it, and Xie Yubo was about to search for videos of the archaeological site according to the directions of netizens, when a shadow covered him and his face was pinched.

Shang Yange laughed and said, "Why are you so excited?"

"Look at other people's funeral objects." Xie Yubo hesitated to speak. He donated all the gold and had no family property, but he still had jade wares in his house, such as the Jade Dragon Sword, and porcelain, such as the best quality of top official kilns The batch of them, these can always be buried with them for a while.

Could the tyrant have the heart for him to lie alone in a coffin and not give him anything?

It seemed cruel and strange to ask about the burial of the tyrant, but the Grand Master was really curious.

A person as "superstitious" as Ben Guoshi, shouldn't he be allowed to care about the affairs behind him? !

Xie Yubo: "Do I have any awesome funeral objects? If I dig them out, they will shock the world? Just one or two."

Shang Yange's eyes suddenly sank, all the past events were lurking in his heart like thunder, and there was a sense of sultriness and irritability before the heavy rain.

However, he saw Xie Yubo's innocent and naive expression of "I just want to know if there is any gold after death", gritted his teeth, and said cruelly, "Didn't you donate all your gold?"

Even though Xie Yubo was innocent, Shang Yange hated him for his downplaying what happened after his death, as if life was insignificant, as long as he dies, he can be buried with some gold.

Xie Yubo's expression cracked: "I know, but I still have other things, such as my sword... Did you throw it away!"

Shang Yange: "No! How dare you mention it!"

The Jade Dragon Sword was the last thing Shang Yange wanted to mention, because Xie Yubo was holding it in his hand before he died, and thinking of it would give him a dull pain like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.They haven't seen each other for half a year, and Xie Yubo didn't even say a word to him except for the sword.

Xie Yubo was frightened by the tyrant's expression, he seemed to understand that he had asked a stupid question, he explained weakly: "Actually, I'm not very curious... I just think that future generations will evaluate a dynasty's brilliant technical and artistic achievements We must talk about evidence, and evidence is unearthed cultural relics.”

Xie Yubo hugged Shang Yange from behind, as if acting coquettishly: "You rewarded me with the best things, if you buried these things with you and dug them up later, it wouldn't be all about praising the leaders you ruled. Brilliant in every way.”

The National Teacher's Mansion is like a collection hall in Daliang. It has the best porcelain from official kilns, the silk fabrics with the best craftsmanship in Jiangnan, the most crystal clear pearls in South China Sea, and the bronze, gold and silver wares with the most advanced forging technology in Daliang...the inventory of the imperial palace is even greater than that. Wait a minute.

Shang Yange closed his eyes and held Xie Yubo's hand, "I'm sorry, I was annoyed by the partner just now. I didn't throw away the Jade Dragon Sword. How could I throw away something you like."

The best long sword carved from Daliang's warm jade, the blade is more than one meter long, without any flaws, with dragon patterns engraved in the dark, and the edge is inlaid with refined iron, which is sharp and decisive.

Xie Yubo thought that it would be enough to be buried with the sword given to him by the tyrant, lest the tyrant give it to the next person.

Great master, be careful.

Shang Yange was hugged by Xie Yubo, and his anger disappeared, but he felt guilty for his attitude just now.

"You should be curious. I didn't explain many things to you in my previous life. Ask whatever you want."

Xie Yubo observed Shang Yange's expression. Although the other party looked open and honest, he believed that if he brought up the account book, he would definitely look different.

Forget it, he won't embarrass the tyrant today.

Xie Yubo asked, "Are there any other good things buried with you?"

"Yes, there is no one before, and no one after."

The emperor was buried for you.

Xie Yubo was curious: "What is it?"

Shang Yange edited it casually: "A large jade coffin."

Xie Yubo was embarrassed: "This is too prodigal, a bit extravagant, hey, in fact, I think it's better to be simple, don't waste people's money, and it's quite difficult to be a big beam."

It's very contradictory. I want to show off the big beams to future generations, but I can't bear the tyrant to spend money on insignificant tombs.

"En." Shang Yange rubbed Xie Yubo's slender and white wrist, "I know you don't like extravagance, and you don't spend much money, all the money is used for the people."

In fact, Shang Yange asked Shang Xu to cremate himself and Xie Yubo together, no tomb was built, no burial was required, and the important thing was that they were together.

……

Xie Yubo arbitrarily went to Shang Yange's company for an internship. Xie Chenbo saw that he had left his family's company behind and wanted to stay with Shang Yange, and the pig's trotters in his hand were no longer fragrant.

But on the surface, everyone wanted to praise Yubo for having a plan for life, and she knew she was going to be an intern so early on, she was really smart.

Xie Chenbo invited his younger brother to become the president of his company to no avail, so he could only eat an extra bowl of rice jealously.

Xie Yubo looked at the archaeological site while eating, he was the slowest in the whole family, everyone at the dinner table was gone, only Xie Chenxing was left eating soup in a slow manner.

Xie Yubo realized that the second brother had something to say to him, and got up to pack the dishes: "Second brother, let's go for a walk."

"Row."

The garden was quiet and deserted, with the occasional chirping of insects, and the sound of cicadas in the green shade in the distance came and went.

Xie Chenxing said after deliberation: "You know that I specialize in neurology, right?"

Xie Yubo: "Second brother is the youngest surgeon in your hospital!"

Xie Chenxing paused, "It won't be tomorrow."

Double happiness came to their department, and they paid a lot of money to recruit a foreign neurologist who was seven days younger than him.

It was still dug from the same hospital abroad.

Of course, Xie Chenxing would rather call it crazy than the dean praising the new doctor as handsome and young.

It is said that the former director of the hospital was so angry that the new regulations prohibit dating in the hospital, even homosexuals and opposite sexes, lest one resign and return to the country and take the other away.

The above is not the focus of this talk.

"Oh——" Xie Yubo drew his tone, and the national teacher really did not miscalculate the development.

Xie Chenxing knocked his younger brother on the head, and brought back the topic: "Actually, I also dabble in the spiritual aspect. When you just finished the college entrance examination, you fell asleep for a whole day. At that time, Shang Yange strongly asked to visit you. He was irritable and couldn't control himself. It's not like ordinary concern."

Xie Yubo's expression froze, saying this from his second brother's mouth was almost a medical certificate.

Shang Yange has problems, nerves and spirits, choose one side.

But Xie Yubo, as a senior Chinese medicine doctor, did not notice any pathological problems in Shang Yange.

As for the mental aspect, Shang Yange did not fall ill in front of him.

This kind of doctor can see that there is a problem, but can't find out where the problem is. It is very similar to Xie Yubo in the previous 18 years.

Medical means couldn't find out why Xie Yubo refused to communicate with the outside world, so he could barely say he was autistic.In fact, Xie Yubo had a problem with his soul, which was chaotic and unstable, unable to control body consciousness.

Xie Yubo's heart sank, is there something wrong with Shang Yange's soul?

What could be wrong with the soul?Nothing more than deletions, confusion, instability, like base pairs.

Xie Yubo smiled, "Second brother is right, I will observe."

Xie Chenxing: "Irritability and irritability are sometimes brain diseases."

Xie Yubo glanced at the second brother, and saw that "Let Shang Yange go to the hospital to check his brain when he has time" written all over his face.

"Okay, I will tell him, thank you second brother for caring about him."

Xie Chenxing: "I care about you."

Seeing that Xie Yubo was inseparable from Shang Yange, Xie Chenxing was afraid that Shang Yange would be violent, and his well-behaved and sensible brother would be abused by the family in the future.

Then he will definitely join Xie Chenbo, push the surname Shang to the ground and put him in the ICU.

Xie Chenxing: "If there is no brain problem, it is because of personality. Brother, you have to think carefully about the boundaries of communication."

Break up, understand?

Wait, my younger brother doesn't seem to be in a relationship yet, so don't even be friends.

Xie Yubo nodded, with a listless expression.

Xie Chenxing reflected on whether he had said something too serious, and added, "It doesn't mean anything once or twice. It takes a long time to see people's hearts. There is no doubt that Mr. Shang treats you well. I just want to remind you."

"Ah."

Xie Yubo thought anxiously, Shang Yange didn't come once or twice.

That's probably a real problem.

The title of tyrant is not in vain. In his previous life, Xie Yubo tried his best to inquire about Shang Yange's news by beating around the bush. Ge did not do anything in keeping with the reputation of a tyrant, except for the case of Miemen.

Since when did Shang Yange's temperament change drastically? It seems that it was after he woke up from a coma.

Unable to control emotions... the same consequences as the lack of soul and mental imbalance.

So why does the tyrant lose his soul?

Linked to Shang Yange's various strange behaviors that cannot be justified, the truth is ready to come out.

Xie Yubo felt a pain in his fingertips, and quickly withdrew his hand, the rose thorn protruding from the flower bed pricked his finger.

He clenched his fingers tightly, and if he didn't say anything, he would check it himself.

What's more, he couldn't listen to what Shang Yange said about this matter. Shang Yange was always lying to him and would always find excuses to coax him.

He wants to see is to believe.

Xie Yubo suffered from insomnia at night, so he turned on the video again and saw Tianming.

At first I suffered from insomnia, but later I was attracted by the excavation process of precious cultural relics at the archaeological site. It was as interesting as digging treasures, not boring at all.At the end, Xie Yubo couldn't laugh when he saw the archaeologists tidying up the coffin.

Due to several earthquakes in history, the tomb of Haihunhou was sealed with water, resulting in a complete preservation. But also because of the earthquake, the coffin was pressed into a thousand-layer cake, and the owner of the tomb was turned into ashes. Only sparse teeth can be found. and undigested melon seeds.

It's a bit miserable, Da Guoshi thought, it's too unhandsome to be surrounded by netizens like this, it's better to be cremated.

Moreover, it has been visited by tomb robbers several times, and Mrs. Haihunhou's tomb has been stolen long ago.

The Great Master began to worry about himself, would his Jade Dragon Sword be stolen?

Xie Yubo impulsively called the tyrant: "I am so rich, I am too much missed by grave robbers. Tyrant, in your last life you should have cremated me and buried me in a random place."

Shang Yange: "..." The heart of the national teacher, June Sky, changes as soon as he says it will.

Shang Yange admitted: "It is indeed the case." His awareness of anti-theft in this regard can be said to be a bit advanced.

Xie Yubo didn't believe it: "That's not what you said yesterday, you're coaxing me again."

Hey, the tyrant really doesn't have a single truth in his mouth, he just makes up whatever he likes to hear.

Shang Yange: "..." Blame me.