"There is indeed this guess. You Tianchen told me that Ren Dongjin was poisoned and entrusted Jiang Qingyu to him when he was dying. It is completely different from what you described. You Tianchen has no reason to lie to us. I wonder if she was pregnant at that time. Dongjin was poisoned deliberately so that he could escape from his golden cicada shell and have you find his burned body."
After Song Siyuan finished speaking, Lan Qingping nodded to her: "It's possible as you guessed. Yu Dongjin was burned to such a state that no one can recognize him. But if he really escaped, where could he escape to?" go?"
Yue Guanchao chewed the flower seeds and guessed: "Since Wushen Gorge has been banned from entering for thousands of years, wouldn't the Yi family build some secret village in the canyon?"
Lan Qingping didn't quite believe what he said: "When the Zheng family failed, we blocked the Wushen Gorge for two years. The eight major clans put together tens of thousands of people to patrol the gorge. It was basically the same as plowing the garden and clearing the wilderness. We blocked the Wushen Gorge. Searched everything."
Song Siyuan retorted: "Well, two years later, you can't guard Wushen Gorge forever. If Yu Dongjin is really still alive, he probably knows that you will block Wushen Gorge. He just needs to find other places to hide and wait. When the situation calms down in two years, he may be able to live in Wushen Gorge. This place is close to the hills and is already sparsely populated, so it would be too easy to hide."
"Of course, this is just our speculation. Maybe Ren Dongjin was really burned to death."
While they were talking, Lan Ruling helped Ren Kongque into the hall. Seeing that she was awake, Song Siyuan said with concern: "Sister Ren, you don't want to get angry and attack your heart. You, fortunately, there is no big problem. Uncle Wu Mifeng has given it to you." I’ve prescribed health-preserving medicine, otherwise, let’s wait a few more days before visiting the grave.”
Ren Kongque was helped to his seat by Lan Ruling. Although his expression was weak, the depression in his eyes had disappeared, and he felt like he was recovering from a serious illness.
Thinking about it carefully, everyone's experiences these days are indeed bizarre. In order to understand Ren Peacock's life experience, he returned from Yueyang to Tudong, and went through Jiangyou Ancient Town and Jincheng to suppress bandits. It can be said that there have been twists and turns, and only now has her life experience been revealed The problem is completely clarified.
Now, all the doubts that troubled her have been resolved, and it is a good thing that she fainted. In the past two months, Sister Ren has been holding a breath in her heart. This breath is suffocated, which is destined to block the qi and blood. Fainting means that the qi and blood are blocked. The blood is gradually gushing out, and once the body is recuperated, it will be almost healed. m.
"I still know my body well. It won't be fine until tomorrow. I'd better stick to the original plan."
Even if Peacock questioned this, they could only do as they were told. Early the next morning, Wu Xuanyu and Wu Mifeng arrived outside the house early. They took Yue Guanchao out of Wudu City and galloped on the road along the plain fields.
Along the way, they trekked official roads, crossed mountains and bridges, passed countless towns and tribes, and gradually entered the hilly areas.
As early as in the imperial city, they had seen the wild mountains with thousands of green snails. When they actually drove the carriage into the hills, they found that these wild mountains were not that small. There were endless mountains hundreds of meters high across the plains and canyons. between.
Lancang Mountain is located at the junction of hills and plains. It is the boundary mountain of hills. After entering Lancang Mountain, there is no plain. After leaving Lancang Mountain, there is a flat plain with beautiful scenery and dense vegetation. It is most suitable to be the ancestral mountain of the imperial mausoleum. As early as the Second World War Ten years ago, it was designated as Huangling Mountain and was specially used to build the tombs and mausoleums of the deceased Jiang family members.
They entered the hills and wild mountains, and could see the Lancang Mountains in the distance.
This mountain is like a precious mirror facing the plain. The foot of the mountain is round and continuous. The mountains for dozens of miles form a huge mirror foot, like a long tiger spine and an ox's back. When the mountainside reaches the top of the mountain, it gradually rises to the sky. The lush vegetation covers the mountain, and it is beautiful and green. Earth Spirit Celestial Clock.
On the mountain, the white stone road is like a thin silver line, from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, leading to the tomb tower hidden in the jungle. The widest mountain road crosses the mountainside and passes through the mountain!
Wu Mifeng led them through the mountains and found an all-stone house halfway up the mountain.
The ancients mostly used wood to build houses, and used stone monuments for tombs. A house made entirely of stone like this means that no living people lived here.
Pushing open the stone door and walking into the courtyard, the courtyard is surrounded by squares. This is a courtyard tomb with a front hall and a back tomb. The courtyard is paved with green bricks, and the white stone path extends to the main hall. It can be seen that there are memorial tablets for people inside. Except for the small path, the courtyard has been covered with green bricks. The brick filling is smooth, except for a square flower bed the size of a carriage in front of the hall. The soil is soft in the middle, and several dense and towering loquat trees are planted.
Among the lush green leaves, you can see the yellow fruits hanging all over the branches. The fruits are abundant and the fragrance is overflowing. Wu Mifeng stands under the loquat tree. The crown of the tree is as huge as an umbrella, covering everyone under the shade.
He looked at the mottled sunlight and said slowly: "Back then, your mother left Yinping with the Taoist priests. I searched outside for a long time before I found her grave. By then, her bones had turned into powdery soil. I couldn't find her intact body. Please come back, but because I was afraid that part of the body would be lost when collecting the remains, I dug up all the soil from the entire grave and moved it to this place, and the body was buried in the backyard again."
After saying that, he lowered his head and pulled out the weeds in the flower bed, and added some new soil: "Back then, these loquat trees were small saplings. Thirty years later, they have become old trees now, bearing fruit every March and April. When you come, I will stay here for a few days, not only talking to your mother, but also filling in the yard and weeding it."
"There is a drawing of your mother in the front hall. You can see what she looks like."
After saying that, Ren Peacock couldn't wait to walk into the front hall. The front hall was slightly larger than an ordinary temple. It was like three rooms connected into a high roof with long eaves. The silver-gray stone was solidly built, and a huge wooden door could be seen closing the main hall.
In the palace, there are tables and cases, flowers and fruits in front of them, cigarette smoke curling up, and scrolls and paintings hanging on the north wall in front of the cases.
This painting is drawn based on a real person's body, about five feet long and three feet wide. The surface is yellowed and discolored. A woman wearing a shamanic costume and a walking wave is painted on it with meticulous brushwork. Her eyebrows are gentle and charming, and her eyes are full of waves.
As soon as a discerning person takes a look at Ren Peacock, he will know that she looks exactly like the person in the painting, and the remaining heroic spirit should come from Wu Mi Feng.
"Where is her grave?"
"In the backyard."
Ren Peacock walked into the backyard from the side porch. It was completely different from the orderliness of the front yard. There were flower stands and flower stakes everywhere. Countless flower stands and bamboo rafts were completely entangled by vines. There were no traces of supporting beams anymore. It looked like It is a ceiling full of green leaves.
The ground is soft and full of grass, and the flower beds are filled with flowers all around. The flowers are blooming and cover the sky and the sun.
Deep in the backyard is the tomb that is smaller than a carriage. In front of this tomb stands a tombstone, carved with meticulous brushwork and full of narratives. Under it is the name of the widow Wu Mifeng.
Some people died, but not completely...
