349、Impressed
Siyuan didn't lie and planned to lie. For him, he didn't need to lie to a poor woman who had been trapped here for more than a thousand years.
So after he briefly explained his identity, he never said more nonsense, quietly posing and waiting for this zombie who is not like a human, not like a zombie, to tell the whole story.
"How many years is Tianbao now?"
The woman's voice was soft and weak, and her harmless look made Siyuan even think that she was not talking to a big rice dumpling in the underground palace, but was sitting in the office of the Women's Federation and talking to a resentful young woman.
"How many years did Tianbao?" Siyuan didn't react at once: "Zong Xuanzong of Tang?"
"Oh? Do people in the world dare to call the emperor's name directly?"
"Well, I already dared." Siyuan took out his cell phone from his pocket, pulled out the photo inside and placed it in front of her: "This is my son, this is my wife. Do you still look like the Tang Dynasty?"
"Moran." The woman looked up slightly at Siyuan, then looked down at the photo of Moran's smiling face on her phone: "This girl has a good home."
She said it easily, but Siyuan was immediately frightened and asked quickly: "Do you know Mo Ran?"
"Moran was once a guest of honor in my house. She called me sister." The woman chuckled softly, whispering Moran's photo with her fingers: "In a flash, I didn't expect that she had become a woman and a mother. But I became this person who was neither human nor ghost. Judging from her appearance, it should be twenty-four or twenty-five years. It seems that I have been sleeping here for seven or eight years."
"Seven or eight years?" Siyuan took a deep breath: "In 907 AD, after 289 years and twenty-one emperors, the Tang Empire had dissipated. Since then, it has been more than 1,300 years since then, after the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing, and Republic of China, and it has been more than 1,300 years since now, and you have slept here for 1,300 years."
"Pu"
The wooden gourd in the woman's hand fell to the ground, her eyes filled with an incredible look, her lips trembled slightly, and her body also collapsed on the chair, with a sad expression.
"Has it been... so long?" Her voice was even more desperate than before, and she was so desperate that she cried blood: "Ke... Isn't it?"
"Mo Ran came to this era because of some accidents."
This woman actually thought Siyuan looked strange early in the morning. She was a knowledgeable woman. She had seen many foreign envoys and foreign leaders, but she had never seen such strange clothes as Siyuan. Not to mention the small box that could glow and see portraits. She began to think that this was the strange trick of some sorcerers. But when she saw Mo Ran in the portrait dressed like this, she vaguely felt something was wrong. But at first glance, Siyuan said that it had been more than a thousand years. No matter how strong the nerves were, she could not withstand it.
"Three years...three years later and three years later and three years later...thousands of years have passed." The woman was muttering, but tears burst out from her eyes and she couldn't cry.
Siyuan was not in a hurry, but just looked at the watch. It was only 10 o'clock in the morning outside. As long as he broke the formation before midnight and let the snake ascend before twelve o'clock in the morning, his mission would be over. So time is absolutely enough. Besides, he couldn't disturb the crying of this woman who was immersed in grief. Let him cry enough first.
"Brother Qingyi. Do you think something will happen to the boss inside? It's been almost ten minutes since he entered, and there was no movement at all." Nan Li squatted in Qingyi's defense circle, looking at the mummy who stood up again in the distance and returned to his original position: "It feels strange."
"Don't worry, I really don't think anyone can kill that guy silently. And if he dies, why do you think the two of you can still live? Wait."
"That's right." Nan Li took out the self-heated rations from his pocket and handed them to Qingyi: "Eat something. I haven't eaten or drunk all night."
"Well, let's take a break here." Qingyi opened the bag and stuffed it into her mouth regardless of the heat and cold. While eating, she looked at the imperial city and said, "If this place can be cracked, it will be worth a lot of money."
"Actually, let's put aside the weirdness here. This place is still very beautiful." Nan Li sighed: "What will happen here after the matter is resolved? Do we want to be tomb robbers?"
"Probably...it's probably handing it over to the country."
"ah?"
"Oh no, we broke the formation. It won't take long to get rid of the tomb robbers. Although Tianshou Gate is an organization, it is the crystallization of wisdom of the ancestors. Don't you want to go to the United States and Britain to recover the stolen goods at that time, right?"
"That's right... It's a pity that such a magnificent dungeon is just a grave."
"The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang is even more magnificent."
"Yes, let's talk about Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, why are you unwilling to continue digging until now?"
"Let me see who dares." Qingyi snorted coldly, stuffed the last thing into her mouth, chewed it for a few times and said, "The agreement jointly formulated by Siyuan and the Second Master said that several large tombs could not be moved."
“Which one of them?”
"I don't know very well, there are nine in total." Qingyi touched her chin and said slowly: "It is said that the Nine Cauldrons of China are in these tombs, so no one can move. Whoever dares to rob the tomb will kill them? Have you heard of anyone who dares to move the Terracotta Warriors?"
"Isn't that protected by the armed police?"
"A real master is not afraid of the armed police. There is a Tianshou Gate station there." Qingyi said, and suddenly paused. He raised his head and thought for a while: "Tianshou Gate...*!"
While they were chatting about family matters, the story in the sedan chair began to unfold slowly. The woman cried enough and was sad. Perhaps it was because she had been sleeping for too long that she forgot that she was a powerful drought bar, a drought bar that was almost like a god. Her weakness was fully demonstrated here. Siyuan even handed her tissues several times.
"The dynasty parallel to the Tang Dynasty has no record in history."
"Chen...Chen Chao."
"Chen Chao?" Siyuan was stunned for a moment: "Aren't Chen destroyed by the Sui Dynasty?"
"Yes, it was destroyed by the Sui Dynasty." The woman said softly: "But the Chen Dynasty still has a lineage, living in seclusion in the mountains, living with the villagers on weekdays, gradually forming a clan."
"The government doesn't care?"
"They knew. But after the destruction of the Sui Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty immigrated the world in order to appease the people. In addition, most of the remnants of the Chen Dynasty were doing business but not martial. In addition, they helped Li Shimin to compile the code, and seemed to be determined to join the Tang Dynasty. Naturally, they would not be implicated."
It is probably understandable here. To put it bluntly, these survivors of the previous dynasty were some border residents. And from this woman's words, it can be seen that because the Chen Dynasty was proficient in astronomical calendar and water conservancy irrigation, many people were reused by the Tang Dynasty and entered the temple to become high-ranking officials, but the later lord's desire to restore the country had never been extinguished.
Gradually, after decades of rest and recuperation, the descendants of the Chen Dynasty who lived here gradually expanded into a ethnic group, which really made the old and young people who thought they had hope of restoring the country had such a slight hope.
But the reality is so cruel. At that time, they happened to catch up with Li Shimin, a great man from heaven. After a wave of Zhenguan rule, they, the rebels like Chen State, who were not even local armed, were in opposition to the regular army of the Central Army. It is estimated that a few village chiefs and dozens of police officers could wipe out a ball.
What does it mean to be born at the wrong time? This means to be born at the wrong time. I finally avoided the massive pursuit of the Sui Dynasty. In the late Sui Dynasty, when the clans were in power, they did not have the ability to gain a foothold. When they went through hardships and had the financial resources of a prince, they found that their opponent was such a thing...
How can I describe this kind of thing? It's like a martial arts master was beaten and disabled. After finally getting well, he went out to explore the world. He suddenly realized that the enemy had started the Apocalypse Tank. This kind of mood of a dog can even be clearly felt by Siyuan, who has no desire for power, let alone that family of thoughts is to shine and reorganize the country.
Perhaps now, many people will think that Houzhu Chen is full of stupidity. But if you study various official and unofficial history seriously, you will actually find that there are many people who become crazy because they want to be the emperor. Even the gold medal cousin Murong Fu has become a snake demon because he doesn't think of being the emperor.
So from the perspective of the ancients, this is actually understandable. At least the story has not deviated from the normal trajectory at this point, and it is still reasonable.
But then, what this woman said was worth Siyuan began to think about. During the Tianbao period, it was almost 745 AD. Suddenly, someone found Chen Xun, the late master Chen, who had just turned fifteen, and told him that there was a way to make him emperor.
This news made the old and young men so happy. But when they learned about the method, they were disappointed - building a royal city, and it was underground.
This kind of project is not a problem for such descendants of the dynasty with huge savings, but the real problem is how to build it. In such an environment, even if the emperor of the Tang Dynasty said that he would no longer cause trouble for the old men of the previous dynasty, if he had no eyeliner, he would probably be laughed at if he said it out. Under such surveillance, it would be better to rise up directly, at least he would be more happy to die.
But that man confidently told the teacher of the later master Chen Xun that as long as they could build the city according to his requirements, someone would do the next thing.
Although the teacher of the Later Lord was already a declining royal family, there was no doubt about his status and IQ, so he naturally would not believe this empty talk. However, the man used a few magic tricks that seemed to shock the world and the earth and the ghosts and gods to shock all the people present at that time.
Then they talked about something, and no one knew it again. But suddenly all the young and middle-aged laborers in this place were drawn out and the so-called palaces began to be built in a deep mountain. Since then, only people have entered this area but no one has come out again. Those who want to inquire cannot find any clues no matter how they look for it. Although there are rumors among the people, the government in the early Tang Dynasty was still good, and it was not caught. After several times of evidence collection, the matter was put on hold.
At the same time, those guys in power in the court turned from honest officials to corrupt officials almost at the same time, and those businessmen also turned from Confucian merchants to unscrupulous merchants. But in the next ten years, the originally prosperous Chen family settlement area showed a decline. However, while the whole clan was working hard to restore the country, the later lord Chen Xun, who "followed the will of heaven", was always a romantic and romantic guest who was lingering in love with flowers and flowers.
He had a very happy personal relationship with several talented men of the ages, and was gentle and humble. He was also very handsome and had a very talented and handsome influence in the cultural circle at that time than the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty. Although he was not as famous as Bai and Li, he also became friends with Li Bai.
Until one day when they went to a restaurant to drink, they met the most famous Qing Gongren in Chang'an at that time. Although in Li Bai's words, those Qing Gongren were just prostitutes with higher value, this did not prevent Chen Xun, who was only twenty-five years old, from falling in love with this woman at first sight and redeeming herself.
"You... are the innocent man."
"That's right." The woman gently lifted the phoenix crown, and the sweet smile that only appeared on her face when she was savored for the first time: "I was originally a descendant of Luo Cheng, the king of Peking, and I met the willows that were wandering by chance."
"I can see that ordinary people do not have the temperament of yourselves, whether they are pure courtesy or not. You can continue."
Let's continue. In fact, it's probably the same old-fashioned romance drama pattern. The young master insisted on taking her home, but the clan elder did not let the boss take him home. After a happy fate, it turned out to be a tongue twister that would be tied to the bench with a long bench, a wide bench, and a tongue twister that wanted to be tied to the bench.
Speaking of which, Chen Xun also had a bit of a heroic aura that had been exploring the world and elopement with this woman overnight. However, before they could walk, they were covered by a yellow mist falling from the sky. Then they lost consciousness in a daze. When they woke up, they were kneeling in front of the Chen clan ancestral hall, and the mysterious man and the so-called prince tutor were standing in front of the mysterious man and the so-called prince tutor.
Under the persuasion of the mysterious man, the clan elder reluctantly recognized their relationship and chose the day of the wedding. However, Chen Xun had to stay here and not leave another step.
Chen Xun, who was blinded by love, did not think so long, so he agreed to this request without saying a word, and then the two of them spent five very happy and happy years together.
"By the way, I haven't asked what your name is yet."
"No one has asked about it for a long time, and I almost forgot it. I only remember that my mother called me Liu Ru when she was a child."
"A good name, you need not talk about what happened next, and you may not be able to figure it out. Why don't I tell you."
"You? You know?"
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I don't know how to ensure that I keep updating, I feel like my hand is about to be broken... (To be continued)
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Chapter completed!