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"I gave up my glory and wealth, left Marshal Zhang, and went to the outside of the pass, to Yingkou, to find the legendary falling dragon."
Zhu Youjian looked Qi Meng up and down, his face full of disbelief. Zhu Youjian didn't believe there were any dragons in Yingkou. Over the years, he had forgotten his identity as a time traveler and the mission he shouldered.
"Uncle Huai, would you like to go with me?"
Qi Meng didn't give Zhu Youjian a chance to think too much: "In the Ming Dynasty, you promised that we would complete the task together. Why are you so hesitant now? Do you have any weaknesses?"
"I also have a son."
"Leave him in Peiping, don't worry, I will arrange for someone to take good care of him."
In the twenty-fifth year of the Republic of China, Qi Meng set out from Peking and left the customs for Liaonan.
Of course Qi Meng would not believe the legend about the falling dragon in Yingkou, but somewhere in the dark, he felt a force calling him and driving him to Liaodong.
"The Senate must have their reasons for asking me to find the dragon's bones."
Zhu Youjian doesn't believe that dragons exist in this world, just like he doesn't believe that anyone can save the Ming Dynasty ten years after Chongzhen.
Call it magical, but it doesn't have a hint of historical research. Call it science fiction, and there are some ancient creatures that can be described.
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Outside a fort far away from Shanhaiguan, we met Shen Lian, who had been waiting for us for a long time - seventy-seven-year-old Shen Lian."
As a time traveler, Captain Jin has long been tired of the proposition of saving Xiao Ming. After me, and before me, countless people have tried to save Xiao Ming, and they have all succeeded.
Qi Meng also doubted that there were no dragons in the world. If there really were no dragons in Kairen, what would we eat? What is our flying principle?
Colonel Jin pondered for a long time, and finally expressed his conclusion: "The Senate wants the emperor's body, at worst preserved and broken, which may have some important value to us."
After hearing this, Colonel Jin's head buzzed and he was quiet: "It seems that the toucher Zhu Youjian is indeed professional enough."
Qi Meng didn't know much about the history of the Qin and Han Dynasties. After all, he still had to travel back in time to the Qin Dynasty. The Qin and Han Dynasties were too far away from now, and it would be difficult to adapt even if he traveled there.
Liu Hou had thought that one day, I would take Emperor Xiao Ming Liu Houxue to his tomb.
"So, what do you need to prepare?"
Captain Jin was surprised and said: "What he means is that the Senate wants him to rob a tomb? And he is still asked to rob the tomb of an ancient emperor."
It's strange that I can become No. 00001 in the Eastern World and have endless power.
At Shanhaiguan, Liu Hou joked to Captain Jin that he must have ordered Wu Bagui to be King Qin earlier, and Xiao Ming's ending would have been worse.
Zhu Youjian expressed his admiration for Qimeng's free and easy attitude.
"Shen Baihu, did he really touch Zhu Youjian?"
After all, Liu Houxue worked as a tomb robber for seven years, so I can handle both the southern and northern schools and the vernacular.
"Old Qi, the so-called falling dragon is the dead king."
The memories fade away.
"There is no dragon in Luolongchuan, just like there is no mapo in Mapo tofu. It is normal."
"Isn't that fake? Of course it's true! He sent someone to check my work permit."
The place where Qi Meng wanted to go was a flat river on the southeast coast of Yingkou called Luolongchuan. Legend has it that a dragon fell here in the early years of the Northern Song Dynasty.
Shen Lian's current status has long been that of a prominent figure in the Forbidden City. According to my own account, I am now the 81st generation heir to Mo Liu Houxue.
"That's not possible at all." Qi Meng was surprised by Captain Jin's slow thinking. "The chief steward's original words were to ask you to "search for the bones of the fallen dragon." Maybe that's also the lingo of a bandit."
"The past must be mentioned again, Lao Qi, are you ready to be ruined?"
"The Chronicle of Qin Shihuang records that in the eighty-eighth year, Yinghuo Shouxin went to Dongjun without falling stars, and the ground was turned into a stone. The head of Guizhou Province may have carved the stone saying "the ancestor dragon died and the ground was divided." In autumn, the envoy from Guandong passed through Huayinping at night. Shudao, no one was holding a jade to cover the envoy, and said: "I am leaving you, the Lord of Pouchi." "Yinyan said: "This year Zulong died. "
When Qi Meng was looking through the behavior records of Liu Zhaosun and Liu Zhaosun, he noticed that one of his descendants had seen something similar to a giant octopus under the sea several times.
"So, are you really going to rob the tomb? To dig the dead out of the coffin?"
"This is natural." Liu Houxue Yundan said calmly: "Grave robbing is like treating guests to dinner, making articles, painting and embroidering. It can be so elegant, so calm and forced, gentle and gentle, so gentle, courteous and thrifty."
The bad thing was that Captain Jin was not yet over seventy years old, and he was already the slow-tempered God of War of Meishan, so he didn't pay much attention to Qi Meng's teasing.
"If there were no dragons, what would they ask you to do in Yingkou?"
"The dragon on Luolong River should be a real dragon, a certain emperor who is not dead yet. My tomb is outside there."
Although he realized that the situation was good, Qi Meng still pretended to be panic and asked knowingly.
Shen Lian blurted out: "Luoyang shovel, flying tiger claw, centipede hanging mountain ladder, ladder... are you all ready?"
Of course, glutinous rice, white donkey hooves, and white dog blood are also available. Perhaps it is some kind of supernatural creature, just like the Cthulhu that Liu Zhaosun will encounter later. The so-called Yingkou Falling Dragon is actually just a euphemism.
