Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

Wan Belle subconsciously reached out and touched his ribs, imagining what it would be like to have some microorganisms building a house in his body, and couldn't help feeling a pain in his flesh, but he quickly put this matter aside, because what he saw next The sight is even more stunning.

After passing the stone tablet square, there is a gate with three holes, with red wall and yellow tiles, and a single eaves on the top of the mountain, solemn and majestic, simple and dignified.The yellow glazed tile roof and the vermilion door wall complement each other, and the colors are harmonious and tempting to imagine. From an architectural point of view, this Yimen should be the gate of the imperial mausoleum.

Jin Wenling stepped forward slowly, stretched out her hand to touch Zhu Libiyu who had survived for thousands of years but never decayed, sighed and said, "This Dahongmen is well built."

"Big Red Gate? Further inside is the clothing wholesale market..." Wan Baylor didn't change his teasing nature, and began to make jokes as soon as his body recovered.

"..."

Jin Wenling wanted to explain to him, but felt that it was too arrogant to do this to this ignorant young man, so she didn't agree with him, and then walked inside.

Wan Baylor quit, threw herself on Jin Wenling from behind, and kept asking a hundred thousand whys.

Jin Wenling was so entangled by him that she had no choice but to say: "This is the mausoleum system of this dynasty. The main gate of the entire mausoleum is called the Dahong Gate, with a single eaves and hip roof, three arched openings, red walls, and a glazed tile roof."

Wan Baylor nodded, and suddenly remembered that the Dahongmen Clothing Wholesale Market in the current imperial capital seems to be quite close to the Qingxi Mausoleum, so there was such a reason.

The two continued to investigate the interior of the imperial mausoleum, and Wan Baylor suddenly exclaimed, and ran into the doorway, excited like a child traveling for the first time, and kept waving at Jin Wenling : "Look at Mimi, what a big bastard!"

There are black lines on Jin Wenling's fair forehead. After all, she is also a little pink in the writer circle. Is it really good to be so illiterate?

He slowly walked into the mausoleum from the main entrance, and sure enough, he saw the erha happily riding on the undercarriage of the stele, and waved excitedly when he saw him coming.

"Mimi, I've heard you say before that I have a bastard's air, is it related to this turtle?"

With a cold face, Jin Wenling stepped forward and grabbed Wan Baylor's lapel, dragged him from the bottom to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "The aura of kingship means kingship, what are you talking about!"

Wan Baylor tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled embarrassedly and said: "So that's what you mean, I thought you were encouraging me to steal people."

Jin Wenling didn't know if he was really illiterate or if he was just trying to make himself happy and relieve the tense atmosphere, but since he was swallowed by a dragon just now, he really relaxed a little bit after making a fuss about this living treasure. Said: "Bixi is one of the nine sons of the dragon, also known as Baxia. It is said that in ancient times, three mountains and five mountains were often carried on his back to make waves in the rivers, lakes and seas. Later, King Yu subdued it when he was controlling the water. It obeyed King Yu's dispatch. Push mountains and dig ditches, dredge rivers, and make contributions to water control.

Once the flood receded, Prince Yu was worried that he would run wild again, so he moved a Chinese watch that went straight to heaven and earth, engraved with his achievements in water control, and asked it to carry it on his back, but it was so heavy that he could not be free from then on. "

After hearing this story, Wan Baylor groaned twice, and then looked carefully at Jin Wenling, with a flattering expression on his face.

"Mimi, in fact, people say that the Three Emperors and Five Emperors are so awesome, I think you are much better than them, like this Xia Yu, it's not a thing, you need people to go forward, you don't need people to go back, what a god Thing, you are the best, rewards and punishments are clear." He blinked at him frivolously as he spoke, trying to understand what he meant by clear rewards and punishments.

Jin Wenling gave him a blank look, but said nothing. If such outrageous words were left in the past, even if it was a small country, daring to question the feats of the Three Emperors ruling the world and the five emperors in founding the country would be a major crime against the nine clans, but now people can use it to condemn Just joking about coaxing male votes, it's really a vicissitudes.

He shook his head and sighed, and looked around the stele pavilion. Apart from the stele in the middle, there was a watch at each corner of the stele pavilion.

Jin Wenling couldn't help but reached out and touched the finely carved lines on it, her eyes became deep and distant.He raised his eyes to look at Wanbi, who looked at him with a curious baby's expression.

Jin Wenling had no choice but to explain: "This is called Wangtianhou, also called Wangjungui. It means to hope that the king will not be greedy for the deep palace, and should go out to understand the people's feelings, and hope that the king will not linger outside and return to the court as soon as possible, so that the state affairs will not be in jeopardy." People handle it."

"Oh oh oh!" Wan Baylor nodded and said, "Is it the husband-wife stone in your harem? I'll take a look too, does it have my name on it?"

He leaned on the stone tablet, pretending to read it, and suddenly saw a few lines of small characters, his expression slowly changed from funny to stern.

Wan Baylor stood up straight, turned around to look at Jin Wenling and said, "Didn't you say that you don't have a harem?"

Looking at this handsome face, Jin Wenling couldn't help feeling angry. Just now, she had satirized him as a bastard, but now she clearly showed her original shape under the green mask.

He stretched out his hand and pushed him aside: "Get out of the way!" I leaned over to look at the inscription on Jungui, and it was unexpectedly unexpected, it clearly said "Zhonggong, Yushi Wanyi" small print.

Seeing that he was at a loss for words, Wan Beile said with a moaning voice, "I caught you, who is this Yu Wanyi, hmph!" with a proud expression on his face.

Jin Wenling turned her head and looked at him with a dazed expression.

"I don't know this person, I've never before you... you know." A blush flashed on his face, which was very rare, and Yu Liangwan couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and grabbed his hand .

"Hey, I can see that." He leaned over to kiss him, but Jin Wenling slapped him on the face.

"Now is not the time to talk about this." He touched the line of small characters on the stone tablet with his hand, and immediately felt that something was wrong: "This line of small characters was engraved on it later."

This kind of thing can't trouble Wan Baylor, he was originally the ancestor of Wanshi in the world, he stretched out his hand to touch the small words, narrowed his eyes, and frowned.

"Strange..." A very puzzled expression appeared on his face: "This line of words was only engraved in the last few years, which means that in less than ten years, someone has compared us and Zhu The pearl entered the dragon's body earlier, but how is this possible."

"Why is it impossible?"

Jin Wenling said in a deep voice: "The imperial mausoleum was built for me by the grand master. It stands to reason that he is familiar with all the organs and ambushes here. Why did he suddenly lose contact? It must be some external force that caused the feng shui variation in the Longling mausoleum. It made him encounter an accident, and now he finds this line of small characters, everything makes sense."

Wan Baylor suddenly realized, and immediately became alert.

"So, just because someone has sneaked into this place, the feng shui of the entire imperial mausoleum has changed, and it is very likely that there will be zongzi?" He imagined for a while, but he really couldn't picture what Jin Wenling's zongzi looked like in his mind. , the mind is full of a plump egg yolk and ham brown, with an anthropomorphic expression, which is also cute when I think of it.

Jin Wenling was silent for a moment. If it was really her own body, what kind of collision would happen when the two of them met?This is the first time since ancient times, and there is no precedent to follow, but now, we can only take one step at a time.

He suddenly regretted that he had not asked him about his burial ceremony since he met Master Yu these days, and he didn't know if there were any terra cotta warriors buried with him. It is even more difficult to deal with dead bodies. Although my kung fu is not weak, but I am not very sure of fighting against the masters.I don't know if Wanbeile's Samadhi True Fire can be used in the Tianchi water, this man's kung fu is a six-veined sword, unreliable.

Seeing his frown, Wan Beile became even more unhappy, and sighed, "You must not pick up the corpse, Wen Ling, how can I do anything to your little face, it's too late to hurt you..."

Jin Wenling glared at him coldly: "Why, you still want to take both?"

Wan Baylor was taken aback by his sudden questioning, and thought deeply from the perspective of ethics. A moment later, a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No way, Wen Ling, you even want to eat your own jealousy?"

Jin Wenling didn't bother to pay attention to the cancer attack, and the two continued to explore deeper into the dragon's body.

The second courtyard is the Lingen Hall.This is the most majestic building in the entire imperial mausoleum. The main hall is all made of precious nanmu. After thousands of years, it has not been tilted and deformed.

Wan Baylor stretched out his hands to touch the furniture that was hundreds of thousands of years ago, and couldn't help admiring a few times: "Wen Ling, no wonder you live so delicately in modern times, we children from the old imperial capital pretend to be grandchildren in front of you, so you There are so many luxury goods in ancient times, no wonder you said that the Cartier jewelry I gave you last time was a street stall..."

Jin Wenling didn't speak, he was immersed in a sense of loss through time and space, the furnishings here were completely consistent with the bedroom he lived in, the clothes, clothes, and daily necessities were exactly the same.

Following his long-standing memory, he came to a hiding place, opened the cage, and saw several sets of ordinary clothes that he used to wear in the inner palace. The exquisite embroidery was not damaged at all, as if it had been a lifetime ago.

He took the top piece of clothing out of the carved cage, held it in his hand, and compared it to his body. It was no longer suitable. He was no longer the 14-year-old boy, and there was another one beside him that he couldn't let go of. He turned his head to look at Qian Baylor, who was also looking at him.

All of a sudden, Yu Liangwan said something very affectionate: "Mimi, let's pack up your clothes and take them home, how about cosplaying during sex, I'll play the general! Hey... Don't fight, you can play a fake eunuch!"