Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

"How's it going?"

Jin Wenling was wearing Wan Baylor's coat, and the two stood on the steps of the Guest House of the Ancient Palace, looking at the belated little Jin Jin and asked.

"It's time to witness a miracle! It seems that Li Haibo and his wife miraculously appeared at the entrance of the unit door. No one can explain why, but their daughter..."

When Xiao Jinzi said this, he was still a little sad, and lowered his little head.

"I heard from the neighbors in the neighborhood that the girl suffered from a strange disease, which seems to be an atavistic phenomenon. It may be that she sacrificed her life to save her parents in the end, because her body was also found nearby and was burned..."

Xiao Jinzi did not lie. The rescue workers on the scene and the onlookers saw this tragic scene, and those who saw it were sad and those who heard it cried. Only Jin Wenling and Wan Baylor knew the inside story, but it was still the truth, it was true. That girl with a strange disease saved her relatives with her own name at a critical moment...

"It's getting late, you should go back to sleep quickly."

Jin Wenling waved her hand and told Xiao Jinzi to go back to the room. She took the initiative to hold Wan Baylor's hand very rarely, and interlocked his fingers together, and went back to the room.

"Honey..."

After closing the door, Wan Baylor did not rush up directly as usual, but hugged him very gently.

"That little maid..."

Jin Wenling turned to face him and rubbed his cheek.

"The love and hatred of women in the deep palace should never be too obvious. Women are trained by women, and they are the shackles that can never be shaken off. Jealousy and resentment are a great loss to a woman's virtue... That little palace girl couldn't resist before, After death, I can't swallow this breath after all, so it's so tricky, after all, it's the emperor's fault..."

Although Jin Wenling is a man, the men in the royal family are all brought up in the hands of women and eunuchs since childhood. How could he not understand such things?He is the eldest son of the empress, raised in the central palace, he is used to seeing so many spring and autumn nights, his own mother and empress dressed in gorgeous makeup, sitting withered all night, just waiting for the man who knew that he would never come.

"Mimi, will you pet me?"

Wan Baylor seemed to know what he was thinking of, and bowed her body meekly, lowered her head, and placed her fluffy head on Jin Wenling's chest, soft and cute.

"Well, I've never been second-guessed in my life, and I will never betray you."

Jin Wenling rubbed his head, kissed his curly hair, and lowered his head to smell the sunshine-like smell unique to the young man. His keel is soaring below the surface of the earth. Once it envelops the center of the earth, his dragon veins will spread As far as the entire purgatory, nothing in this world can hurt him anymore, and what he is afraid of is just losing his mind.

"Hey, Wen Ling, you are a wise gentleman, you must mean what you say."

"Of course, I keep my word."

"really?"

Wan Baylor cheered, jumped up and threw him onto the bed.

"What are you doing?"

"You said it yourself, it's a good word..."

Wan Baylor pretended to be innocent, and blinked his innocent almond eyes like a deer, but bottomed out at him twice restlessly.

Jin Wenling: "..."

Early the next morning, to Wan Baylor's surprise, the old king next door—Director Wang Xishi came to look for him in person.

"Wen Ling's family, pay attention to your quality..."

Although Director Wang is getting old and hasn't found a suitable partner yet, he is still playing singles. It is true that he has seen the world in the play, but now that the play is out, he is still careless when he sees Wan Baylor and only wears a pair of flowery pants My son was sitting in the living room of the guest house talking to him, not knowing where to look.

"Oh, I'm used to it."

Wan Baylor was very educated, so he quickly grabbed the clothes scattered on the carpet and put them on casually, only to find that it was Jin Wenling's shirt, the size was not right, so he took it off gently, and couldn't help but think it was Wang Xishi at the end Director Wang had no choice but to pretend not to see it, and silently calculated the area of ​​his shadow in his heart.

After finally putting on his own T-shirt, Wan Baylor said kindly, "Director, what do you want me to do?"

Wan Baylor has a good impression of Wang Xishi. Over the years, his family has been filming court scenes, and Wang Xishi has put in a lot of effort inside and out to take care of Wen Ling. Not to mention, the main thing is that he has not hidden the rules, but Then again, with Zhang Tingshu, a big crocodile, ready to move in the deep water, if Wang Xishi had a crooked mind, he really wouldn't be alive today.

"Oh, that's what happened. The comrades from the police station in charge of this ancient palace scenic spot found me today and said that Director Li, who was in charge of warehouse management, surrendered himself to the police station after being released from the hospital yesterday after being rescued from a fire at his home. He confessed to the shocking case of stealing dozens of national first-class cultural relics because of his position, and also specifically admitted that he had used the crew to smash the imitation cultural relics before to spread rumors in an attempt to get rid of the crime. Our crew made a verbal apology and specified that we want to see you."

Wan Baylor really didn't expect that Li Haibo would be so bloody that he would turn himself in after the dust settled, but he was just afraid that he would expose his crimes before going out, so why did he want to meet him now?

Wan Belle hesitated for a while, and didn't answer Wang Xishi right away. Director Wang saw that he seemed to be hesitant, and then continued: "Oh, but this matter depends on your opinion. He wants to see us. Whether we can see him or not is still up to you." , if you don’t like it, I’ll just reject them.”

Yu Liangwan shook his head: "No, I'll go."

He was really curious about what this Li Haibo would say to him.Stealing dozens of national first-class cultural relics is a sure-fire capital crime. People who are about to die are good at what they say. Li Haibo must want to repent for his crimes, but why choose him? It is inevitable for him. A little curious.

Wan Belle is the son of the compound, and he is familiar with the operation rules of the public security organs. Such private meetings approved by the public security organs will not be recorded and videotaped. Even if the audio-visual materials are obtained illegally, they cannot be used as evidence in court. Anyway, no one would believe the strange things except him, at worst it would be seen as just pretending to be crazy in order to get rid of the crime.

……

In the reception room, Wan Baylor saw Director Li Haibo Li, who looked haggard and haggard.

He still wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses commonly used by intellectuals, and he looks refined, poor, and smelly. Even the investigator who talked about the case with Wan Baylor just now can hardly tell at a glance that such an honest person will be a shocking person. The initiator of the cultural relics case.

"Retribution... Retribution..."

After sitting face to face and being silent for nearly a minute or two, Li Haibo suddenly spoke.

Wan Baylor was taken aback, thinking that he meant that if he exposed him, there would be retribution, but after thinking about it, he was wrong, it was obvious that this guy turned himself in.

"It's really my retribution, I'm sorry Chuchu...I'm sorry..."

Li Haibo's emotions suddenly became agitated. It could be seen that he suppressed his emotions very much, for fear that he would lose control of the situation and be controlled by the prison guards in charge, making it impossible to continue the meeting.

"Chu Chu's illness..."

Li Haibo raised his tear-ridden face and looked at Wan Baylor, his eyes were filled with tears of regret.

"Her illness is because of me..."

He looked a lot older all of a sudden, and the burden in his heart for many years was released all of a sudden, making him look haggard, but he was relieved.

"18 years ago, I obtained a Ph.D. It was assigned to this provincial cultural relics department to take charge of the preservation and restoration of cultural relics."

Li Haibo seemed to be lacking in confidence, he said several words in one breath, slightly out of breath, he tremblingly touched the cup on the table, took a sip of water, and continued.

"At that time, I could have applied for a better unit, and even worked in national museums in Beijing, Shanghai and other places, but because there was something in this place that my supervisor and the entire department dreamed of, and I could devote my entire academic life to it. The Bronze Ware of Life - Tushan Nujiao Bronze Mask."

Tu Shanshi, the wife of Dayu.

Wan Belle is no stranger to this woman, she is almost familiar with it. It was she who first bewitched King Xia Yu, mined the dragon veins, and discovered her own origin, and the dragon veins began to have an impact on human civilization from this time, which directly led to Yu Chuanzi. , The era of private ownership in the family world is coming, and she herself is the illusion of a nine-tailed fox, known as the ancestor of all demons.

Director Li didn't notice the slight change in Wan Baylor's expression, and continued: "But when I was researching this national treasure in the laboratory with great excitement and awe, I found that I seemed to be possessed by a demon." Similarly, even though I face it day and night, I still can’t be satisfied, I must take it as my own, so as to calm the desire and restlessness in my heart.”

This is natural, Mrs. Tu Shan is the best at demagoguery, even an ornament left by her can make people become so vicious and unscrupulous.

"In the end, I couldn't control myself, and even stole that treasure back home, but in just one night, it...it disappeared..."

Director Li had a panicked expression on his face, but Wan Baylor knew that the thing had taken root, and it was very likely that it had found a new host. Sure enough, Director Li's subsequent confession confirmed this point.

"Subsequently, Chuchu was born. At the beginning, the arrival of my daughter made me temporarily forget the sense of loss of losing the national treasure. I used my professional knowledge and position to find someone to imitate the thing and returned it to the library. As Chu Chu grew up, I realized that things were not that simple, Tu Shan's mask was not lost, but attached to Chu Chu's body!"

When Director Li said this, he put his head in his hands, painfully recalling the scene at that time, suppressed his voice and sobbed in a low voice, and it took several minutes to calm down.

"As she grew older, Chu Chu began to look like a half-human, half-animal. When she was one or two years old, she thought it was hairy, and no one cared about it. But later, the children around cried when they saw her, growing up. At one point, even we felt something was wrong, so we took her all over the country, visited countless hospitals, consulted various famous doctors, and in the end, asked God for divination and tried everything, but our But the daughter grew more and more terrifying, she didn't look like a human being, and only then did I understand that it was the curse of Tu Shannvjiao's mask!"

Director Li said that he couldn't cry anymore. Even if he didn't tell the story later, Wan Baylor would understand that in order to cure his daughter and afford high medical expenses, he had to drink poison to quench his thirst. There is also old-fashioned craftsmanship, imitating high-quality goods that can almost be faked to deceive the world, and peaches replace Li Zong.

He looked at the crying man curled up in a ball on the seat opposite, and had a guess in his mind.

"You came to me, did you want to ask something?"

The man lying on the table suddenly raised his head, his red eyes fixed on Qian Baylor.

"I remember, what happened at that time, no matter who you are, can you tell me, Chu Chu..."

"Chuchu, she has already crossed the golden bridge and the silver bridge, and went to a very peaceful and warm family."

Wan Baylor nodded, and said in a low voice, he saw that the man seemed to be relieved, all the muscles in his body relaxed, and he sat on the chair very peacefully.

"thanks……"

……

Wan Baylor tiptoed back to the Guest House of the Ancient Palace. As soon as he entered the door, he found Jin Wenling sitting on the sofa in the living room leisurely, with Xiao Jinzi and Suhang pair standing on the left and right. Seeing him coming in, he pretended to be Shouted: "Wei~wu~"

Wan Baylor's knees softened, and he was scared at the time. Anyway, there was no outsider, so he knelt on the ground with a plop, rubbed his knees forward, and hugged Jin Wenling's thigh.

"Mimi, listen to my explanation, when I left, you weren't up yet..."

【No.12 Stories: Earth Mother】