In winter, can it be compared with the current early autumn scene?Besides, Princess Jialan is enjoying the scenery and drinking on the deck, and General Luo is also accompanying her! "

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Meng Hui, and Alisma couldn't help but patted his forehead. Is this kid stupid?General Luo was entrusted by the hall master to protect the princess, and he always said these things that easily make the hall master abnormal, so she should really let her eat more brains to make up for it.

As if he had never heard of it, Meng Hui continued to look at the secret letter sent by the Northwest, guessing that it was time for Zhu Hui to make a move, and if he didn't make a move, he would be anxious.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from under the feet, and the slight sound of something hitting the wooden board. Alisma Fuling's expression changed immediately, she stood up and drew her swords, and each took a corner, ready to fight.Meng Hui raised her eyes, pushed the desk away, slapped her right palm on the floor, and the board on the other end was raised with a snap. She turned over, grabbed it with her left hand, and swung it back.With a bang, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy was thrown at Alisma's feet, and the bright sword was immediately placed on his neck.

"Don't move, where did the gangster come from, and what is his intention!" Fu Ling roared full of anger!

The boy on the ground covered his broken head and grinned in pain. He was carrying a small bundle, but he had no weapon.

"I'm not a gangster!" The boy struggled desperately.

"Oh? Then what are you?" Meng Hui didn't care, looking at this chubby little stunned.

"What am I not? I have a name! My surname is Shi, Shi Wu!" Little Pang Dun angrily.

Meng Hui took the handkerchief that Poria had washed, and wiped the sawdust on his palm: "Is it Mr. Shifu's stone?"

"No, it's the stone of the stone!" Apparently mentioning Mr. Shifu, the little boy's expression changed.

Meng Hui casually threw the handkerchief to him: "Wipe your face, the black ash from the bilge is brought up!"

"Fu Ling, go and invite the Princess, and ask Lord Shifu why he sent his son off to the boat!"

A moment later, Li Zui came in a hurry, Luo Zijuan was bouncing around behind, and Cheng Qi on the deck, who hadn't had the time to show his poetry at first, also followed with an expression of displeasure.

Kan Jian found everything on Shi Wu's body and put it on the ground, files, hand saws, daggers, steel hammers, gold threads, some small metal beads...they were all placed on the ground, this is it?This is a walking toolbox.

"Toolbox" had a pale face, it seemed that he knew that he had caused trouble, and he didn't say a word.

However, Li Zui was puzzled: "Shi Wu, a boy from a scholar's background, why do you look like a craftsman?"

"What's wrong with the craftsman!" "Toolbox" looked dissatisfied.

Meng Hui, who was on the main seat, sneered, and Shi Wu immediately shrank his neck.

"Throw it into the river and swim back by yourself." Meng Hui seemed to lose his patience, picked up a book, and stopped looking at him.

Shi Wu was dumbfounded now, the boat had been sailing for half a day, and it was not impossible to swim back, but the thing he had prepared for so long fell short!

Li Zui nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll listen to Master Meng. But Shi Wu, I've already told you, Lao Tzu, to ask the imperial court for the freedom of Guzhou's work status. If you really like fortifications, it's not a bad idea to transfer from the scholar's status." All right, don't make yourself ashamed."

Shi Wu stood up abruptly with his eyes wide open, and with a bang, his head hit the wooden board of the cabin again, which hurt even when he heard it.Does this Shi family have some kind of head-banging disease, which has been passed down from generation to generation?

"You, what you said is true!"

Alisma didn't say anything when he saw this kid, he stepped forward and pretended to catch him and throw him into the river, only then did Shi Wu react, and immediately knelt down in front of Li Zui, and kowtowed three times: "I said it, I said it , the princess is so kind and virtuous, the people of Guzhou have nothing to repay!"

"You, don't leave me behind, I just want to follow the fleet to Chuanjiao Mountain!" As soon as Shi Wu finished speaking, Meng Hui's eyes slowly moved from the book to his face.

It turned out that Shi Wu liked fortifications since he was a child. Whether it was building houses or repairing ships, burning porcelain or fighting swords, squatting in the workshop was as comfortable as a little fish entering a river. Mr. Shifu's hair turned gray because of this. Could it be that the old Shi family is a craftsman's inheritance in his bones, and he is the outlier?

It is no secret that Shi Wu wants to be a craftsman, but it is not a secret that he is destined not to be a craftsman as a scholar.He pestered his grandfather to teach him, but the old man just couldn't teach his son to teach his grandson!While teaching him, he also told many stories handed down from his ancestors.

The Shi family is indeed a family of craftsmen for hundreds of years, and it is also second to none in Guzhou.Xuanzong is the grandson of Taizong, the son of Gaozong, and the grandnephew of Taizu. Emperor taizu was protected by Yueji and lived to be 72 years old. When his old man passed away, his nephew had been dead for more than 150 years.After all, he inherited the world of his uncle and grandfather. When he came to the throne, he went to Chuanjiao Mountain to practice and was taken care of by the old man. Xuanzong was very concerned about the funeral ceremony. He found 20 of the most powerful craftsmen in Guzhou to go to the Pope to build a mausoleum for Taizu.

"Huh? No, I started building the mausoleum as soon as I became the emperor. Taizu is 150 years old. Is there no mausoleum yet? Is your grandfather just kidding you?"

Shi Wu immediately poked his neck up: "Just kidding! My grandpa never tells lies! Emperor Taizu lived to be 150 years old and is still very strong. Everyone said that he was blessed by the God of Gui and lived forever. Why build a mausoleum!"

Luo Zijuan waved her hand annoyedly: "Don't listen to him, keep talking about why you have to go to the Pope."

The 72 craftsmen were rewarded by the emperor, so they were called 72 craftsmen. There were three Shi family members, the head of which was the head of the Shi family, who was also the ancestor of Shi Wu. Omnipotent, known as the golden file Shikuan.

They planned to try their best to repair the taizu mausoleum. Later, when Xuanzong was in a good mood and rewarded him, he would ask him if he could release the unchanging work status of Guzhou from generation to generation. Therefore, 72 people used all their life's learning to build a mausoleum for taizu in Chuijiao Mountain. A beautiful mausoleum.

But what is unexpected is that when the people of Guzhou were eagerly looking forward to the return of the 72 heroes, on a stormy night, Shi Kuan swam across the Yujiang River alone, crawled back to Shi's house with injuries, and brought back a The news that made everyone sad and indignant: "Xuanzong was furious, secretly executed 72 people, and buried them in the taizu imperial tomb." Shi Kuan used his fine steel file to cut through the taizu coffin, which is the only place where the stone tomb is connected to the soil , and then dug out the tunnel and crawled out.

Everyone was stunned, including Meng Hui. The Jingshen Terrace at the highest point of Chuijiao Mountain is Taizu's mausoleum, and all disciples of the inner sect must go to worship. I went to worship two days after the death day. Could it be that the coffin of taizu in the mausoleum has been destroyed?

Cheng Qi had already stood up, pointing at Shi Wu with one hand, his voice trembling with anger: "You, you, you, your Shi family destroyed Taizu's body!"

Only then did Shi Wu come in a hurry, taizu is the ancestor of both the imperial court and the Pope, he is talking about how his ancestors dug other people's ancestors' graves!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

Ying Lan saw that the boy was really confused, and gave him a glass of water: "Speak slowly, why is it not destroyed? What is missing?"

"The coffin is empty!" As soon as the voice fell, there was silence in the cabin, taizu's coffin was empty, so what about taizu?What kind of role does this being, who has always been a half-human and half-god image, play in the establishment of the Obscure Dynasty, the Pope of Blowing Horn Mountain, and even the Misty West Continent?

It turned out that Xuanzong felt that his uncle and grandfather were pitiful. After conquering the country, he lost his sons and grandchildren and had no heirs.At first, when I saw the beautiful and magnificent mausoleum, I was very impressed and planned to call these 72 people to Kyoto to continue to repair the mausoleum for myself.On a whim, I thought that when I came to practice 20 years ago, my uncle was in good spirits and in good health, and his face was younger than my father's before he died. I don't know what the past 20 years have been like.And the young master of the Lu family continued to push, saying that it is true filial piety for descendants to look up at the remains of their ancestors. If they dare not look at them, they will be laughed at, so Xuanzong insisted on opening the museum to take another look.At that time, Daozi's successor was Taizu's young apprentice, and all kinds of persuasion were in vain.

Taizu forced the 72 artisans present to open the sealed coffin, and when they stretched out their heads to take a look, they were so scared that they sat down on the ground, and the coffin was empty! Taizu's body is gone!When panicked, Master Xiao Lu immediately advised to block the news, no matter where the dead body of Taizu went, the news that the dead body had disappeared should not be spread, otherwise, the royal family Li would lose all face!Therefore, 72 craftsmen were beaten to death with random sticks and thrown into an empty mausoleum. Xuanzong ran back to Kyoto in a hurry with his people, and never set foot on Chuijiao Mountain again in his life.And Shi Kuan died of his injuries within two days after returning home. Before his death, he left a last word that descendants of the Shi family should not set foot on Chuijiao Mountain again, and hide as far away as they can!

Li Zui looked at Shi Wu: "Since your ancestors have a legacy, why do you have to go?"

Shi Wu picked up a file on the ground in a swish: "I want to find the golden file that my ancestors lost. If I find it, I will be the patriarch. Everyone in the Shi family must listen to me, including my father. This is the only thing that won't stop him." I am a great craftsman!"

Cheng Qi was dumbfounded when he heard that, and patted him on the shoulder: "Really, it's really inspirational, this, it's a pity not to be a craftsman."

Li Zui and Meng Hui suddenly raised their eyes to look at each other, their eyes were mixed with questioning and worry, it seemed that the origin of the secrets of the empire and the pope had moved forward a lot, and it actually started with the death of taizu.


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