Chapter 10: Yang Lian's Tomb

"What! can't cross!" Qiao Ming shouted in surprise, "There are all the underworlds, why can't you cross?"

Gou Rixin is a short-legged cat on the outside, but he is a real man on his heart, and the word "no" ruthlessly tramples on his dignity as a man. He narrowed his cat's eyes, stretched out his paw and slapped it on the ground, "First of all, please take back your words, and second, there is a problem with your understanding." ”

The cat in front of her stomped on the ground, majestic, and warned himself with a serious face, Qiao Ming not only did not have a trace of fear, but was amused and laughed, Xiaoyi, one finger flicked you to death! She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked, "Then what do you mean? You can't go to the Netherworld to find someone, right?"

"Yang Lian, where is he buried?"

Qiao Ming hurriedly began to search: "Du Niang said that Yang Lian's tomb is now located in a mountain recess in Longxing Reservoir, Longxinggou, Guangshui City, Hubei Province, also called Yang Zhonglie Cemetery. ”

"Not here?" Gou Rixin was stunned.

"In Guangshui City, Hubei Province, we're going to go far away," Qiao Ming looked at Gou Rixin with excitement, "Can you teleport?

Gou Rixin: "How to go?"

Qiao Ming: "How do you ghosts usually go out of the house?Can you float?How fast can you float?"

Gou Rixin: "Do you need to fly?"

"Ghosts fly planes too?" Qiao Ming was taken aback.

"Can we communicate!" Gou Rixin wrinkled a cat face and meowed viciously.

Qiao Ming sat up straight suddenly, shivering in fright, "You guys really don't know anything? Gou Rixin looked at Gou Rixin carefully up and down, and Qiao Ming added unwillingly: "Can ghosts breathe fire?"

"Get out!"

The backpack was stuffed with incense candles, paper money and a small broom specially prepared by Wen Xin, "Go and buy some more fruits, and be sincere when you sweep the tomb, do you know?"

Qiao Ming nodded helplessly, "Got it, what else does Niangniang have to say?"

"Be safe, be careful when worshipping, don't cause forest fires. ”

"I know, I don't dare to trouble your little brother who is a firefighter. Qiao Ming squeezed his eyebrows at Wen Xin as he spoke,

Wen Xin's little pink fist slammed on Qiao Ming's shoulder, blushing and widening with anger, "I hate it." Qiao Ming was shocked and goosebumps fell to the ground.

"Also, here's for you. An ancient book with a blue cover was slapped in Qiao Ming's arms, with three black Song characters on it: "The Biography of Yang Lian".

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Ming looked at Wen Xin, who suddenly had red eyes, and was frightened, "I'll go for a few days." ”

"Who cares about you," Wen Xin sniffed, "This palace just hates Wei Zhongxian, a bastard, why is he so ruthless and exterminating human nature, and that Xu Xianchun is simply inferior to a beast, how can they treat a loyal minister like this," he cried without hesitation, "You said how miserable he was in his life." ”

"How much homework have you done?" Qiao Ming was shocked.

"What, are you only allowed to sweep the tomb, not to commemorate the palace?" Wen Xin snorted and sobbed.

On the train from City B to Guangshui City, Hubei Province, people on a train looked at the location of the middle bunk from time to time, where there was a girl lying on her stomach, and she didn't stop talking to herself along the way.

Qiao Ming was lying on the cramped bed, with "The Biography of Yang Lian" spread out in front of him, chatting with Gou Rixin while watching. "Tut-tut, no wonder Wen Xin cried so shockingly, it turned out that Yang Lian was really miserable. ”

"If you are ugly, you should read more. Gou Rixin sniffed the bedding of the sleeper and felt the smell of a man's sweat, so he hung himself on the edge of the bed.

"Married at the age of fourteen, Xiucai at the age of sixteen, died of his father at the age of twenty-two, died of his wife at the age of twenty-three, married for the second time at the age of twenty-five, was bedridden and almost died of illness at the age of twenty-six, and was only lifted at the age of thirty-two. Later, the more mixed up became, the more powerful he became, and the official was in a high position, but the book wrote that he was a 'first honest official', which means that he has been an official all his life and has not fished any oil and water. When he was wronged and embezzled by Wei Zhongxian, the money was still made up for him by the common people. ”

"Do you have a misunderstanding about being an official?" Gou Rixin licked his paws.

"Otherwise?" Qiao Ming frowned angrily, "Look at the two emperors he assisted, one is Mingguangzong, known as the 'Son of Heaven in January', he was born and was not angry, indulged in wine, indulged in lustful pleasures, do you know how he died?"

Gou Rixin shook his tail.

"If you take aphrodisiacs, you will die! The second Ming Xi Zong, who was illiterate and was supported as the emperor, the famous carpenter emperor, I saw a movie before that told Ming Xi Zong to build an organ, and at that time I sympathized with him for being born at the wrong time, and now I am ashamed of my sympathy. The more Qiao Ming spoke, the more angry he became, his hands clenched into fists, and he gritted his teeth, "How many loyal ministers have died because of his inaction." Poor Yang Lian has been loyal all his life, supported two emperors, and was finally demoted to the people, you said that he worked hard all his life, and how good it was to go back to support his old age in peace and stability, but Wei Zhongxian, the bastard, still didn't let him go, he had to be arrested and tortured, and he would have been tortured at such an old age, if I were Yang Lian, I would have turned into a fucking ghost and looked for Wei Zhongxian to take revenge. ”

"You, do you want to be quiet? Gou Rixin looked at the flame rising above Qiao Ming's head dumbfounded, is this the legendary fire?

"Lao Tzu is quiet—"

"Meow!" Gou Rixin suddenly screamed and fell off the sleeper.

"Gou Rixin!" Qiao Ming hurriedly looked down, only to see a three-year-old child holding Gou Rixin's tail tightly, smiling and nesting in a woman's arms, "Meow..." Keep calling. Gou Rixin's body exploded into a hedgehog, he roared angrily at the child, pulled out his tail and jumped back to Qiao Ming's bed.

"What's wrong?" the woman heard the movement and looked up at Qiao Ming, "Dropped something?"

"No... Nothing..." Qiao Ming smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly retracted his body to Gou Rixin.

"Meow meow..." The woman continued to tease the child in her arms, "What's wrong today, always learning to meow, huh?"

Getting off the bus, Qiao Ming took a breath of cold air. In front of you is the famous Zhonghua Mountain Forest Park in Guangshui City, the deep mountains are continuous, the trees on the mountain are gloomy and green, and the whistling mountain wind blows on the face, refreshing and refreshing.

Yang Zhonglie Cemetery is located near Longxinggou at the foot of the southwest mountain in this park, and it is said that there is an obvious Longxing Reservoir as a landmark next to it. A man and a cat stood at the foot of the mountain, Qiao Ming was a little frightened, "You say, we are going to die in this old forest of the forest, isn't it causing trouble to the black and white impermanence?"

"Self-inflicted. Gou Rixin rolled his eyes and strode forward.

Those who come to sweep the tomb in winter, especially if they are not familiar with the ancients, have to find it. A man and a cat disappeared into the winding mountain road along the route called Luhuawan. Qiao Ming couldn't stand the cold wind that only whistled all the way, so he took out his mobile phone and asked Du Niang to introduce Yang Lian's tomb by voice. A mechanical female voice began to speak stiffly.

"Yang Lian's tomb is located in a mountain recess in the back of Longxinggou, opposite the ruins of Longxing Temple built in the Tang Dynasty. The mountain peaks here spread out like a screen, known as the 'fan screen', and the stream flows through the nine curves and then gathers at the bottom of the mountain, so it is called 'Longxinggou', where the scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh. ”

Qiao Ming raised his eyes and looked at the forested mountains and took a few sharp breaths.

"Why does Yang Lian want to be buried here? Because there is a place called 'Luhuawan' under Longxinggou, and the people who live there are basically surnamed 'Zhan', and his wife is surnamed 'Zhan'. ”

"Yo, Yang Lian is still a wife?" Qiao Ming teased.

"In 2010, the Longxinggou Reservoir was strengthened to build a dam, and the water at the bottom of the reservoir was drained, and the construction team found the stone tablet that was pushed down, and the traces on the stone tablet were still very complete. ”

"Tsk, it turned out that I only found out in the last few years, pitiful. Qiao Ming sighed and shook his head.

It is said that Yang Lian's death was so tragic that when the body was taken out, it was already decomposing, and the condition was terrible. By the time the coffin was placed, all that was shredded clothing and a few bones remained. ”

"Oh my God, there are no dead bodies!" Qiao Ming lamented even more.

"Can you please not be surprised. Gou Rixin finally couldn't help but speak, he was already frightened and his whole body exploded, the cold wind blew, and it was bitterly cold.

"Oh," Qiao Ming pursed his lips and turned off the voice, but then sighed, "No wonder Wen Xin cried like that, obviously a medical student, but he couldn't see anyone torture corpses, how did you say she would take a scalpel when the time came?"

"You also study medicine?" Gou Rixin said curiously.

"See!" Qiao Ming suddenly exclaimed, "Reservoir! Why are you jumping on me?"

"I told you, don't be startled again!" Gou Rixin roared with a gloomy cat face.

"If you're afraid, just say it," Qiao Ming hugged the cat with a smile, "Ye will carry you away." ”

Arrived at the Longxinggou Reservoir, followed the navigation and walked a mountain road, really saw a mausoleum at the foot of the mountain, Qiao Ming walked over quickly, only to see three stone tablets erected, the middle one was eye-catching engraved with "Ming Prince Taibao Yang Zhonglie Gong Lian / Mrs. Zhan Lao'an's Tomb", the right is Yang Zhonglie's profile, and the left is the name of Yang's descendants.

"Really here. Qiao Ming sighed, if it weren't for Gou Rixin, she might never know for the rest of her life that there was a loyal and courageous ancient person buried here.

Standing in front of the cemetery, breathing in the swishing cold wind, Qiao Ming hugged Gou Rixin tightly. There was no one around, only the howling cold wind shuttling through the jungle, the ghost crying wolf howling, sure enough, it was a good time to see the ghost, Qiao Ming trembled and asked in a low voice, "And then, do you want to call him out?"

"Aren't you going to sweep the grave?"

"Oh, yes, yes," Qiao Ming hurriedly took out the things in his backpack, and when he lit the candle, he found that there was no fire, miscalculation, and the incense could not be lit. I had to bow first, then take out a small broom, brush and start sweeping.

"Don't worry, Lord Yang, since they are all rehabilitated, you can sleep in peace, and your descendants will live well. Everyone reads your good, everyone sees your suffering, remembers it in their hearts, we also received the suicide note you wrote, you said, 'I hope the country is strong, the saintly virtue is just bright, and the sea will enjoy the blessings of peace for a long time', although your original dynasty was over not long after your death, but now there is a big one, the people are healthy, the four seas are peaceful, and no one dares to bully us. ”

Gou Rixin looked at Qiao Ming who was sweeping the tomb embarrassedly, her eyes looked at the tombstone for a while, and the broom for a while, wasn't she afraid that Yang Lian would jump out and beat her?

"That's how you usually worship your ancestors?"

"Huh?" Qiao Ming, who was sweeping the soil, paused, "Isn't that so?"

"No need. "Gou Rixin bows to him.

"Look at the dirt," she said, putting the dirt from the stone steps into a plastic bag, "it looks like no one has been here for a long time." After Qiao Ming finished sweeping the tomb, he took out the prepared fruits and biscuits from his bag, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I just bought some and made do with it." I just forgot to bring fire, incense and candles, and paper money can't be burned, but don't worry, I'll burn it for you when I get back. ”

After worshipping Yang Lian, Qiao Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief and squatted on the ground, "But I'm tired to death, do you see anything?"

"Nope. ”

Qiao Ming's heart fluttered, "You don't want to wait until the evening, do you?"

"Yes. ”

Qiao Ming's face was frightened, he hesitated for a moment, and suddenly pulled out his legs and ran, "I won't accompany you, I'll go first." ”

Gou Rixin meowed, flew in front of Qiao Ming, frightened Qiao Ming took a step back and sat on the ground, pointing at Gou Rixin trembling and speechless, "You... You... Don't come here!"

"Tonight, you have to stay. Gou Rixin took a cat step, approaching Qiao Ming step by step, and his gloomy cat face was creepy.

"Ahh