"Hey, how do you say this? It's been a hundred years of ghosts crying and screaming, everyone is used to it, don't worry, guest officer, this ghost doesn't hurt people......

The expression of the shop is very natural.

Ye Shu smiled: "Then this ghost crying, is there any way to say it?"

"Isn't it just a broken shoe that should be soaked in a pig cage, and one mind wants to be a princess?"

The shopkeeper was idle, seeing that Ye Shu's temperament was not vulgar, and he was also happy to get in touch, so he would tell the reason one by one:

"This story is clearly contained in our "Dongchang Mansion Chronicles".

Legend has it that during the Qianlong Dynasty, there was a wealthy merchant surnamed Qin in our Dongchang City, and he had a daughter, named 'Qin Mengyun', who was charming and very beautiful.

It's just that although this Qin Mengyun is beautiful, he is debauched by nature, and he has affairs with many men on weekdays, and later he even exchanged songs with a green forest thief named 'Ye Shu'.

It's a pity that this Qin Mengyun is not only greedy, but also wants to take advantage of the opportunity of Lord Qianlong to go to the south of the Yangtze River and catch the royal family!

Lord Qianlong is such a wise and martial Ninety-Five Supreme, how can he look down on a vulgar fan like her, so he ignored her and went straight back to the palace.

It's a pity that this news was known by Ye Shu, this Ye Shu is fierce and brutal, he is simply a character like the demon king of the mixed world, where can he suffer this kind of humiliation, he led a group of subordinates, and he actually slaughtered Dongchang City all over the city, even the newborn baby, did not let go!

That Qin Mengyun was all the young, and he was also slaughtered by that Ye Shu.

Therefore, Qin Mengyun's resentment was difficult to eliminate, and he turned into a powerful ghost and entrenched in the former site of Qin Mansion in the west of the city......"

The shopkeeper was talking happily, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Ye Shu's speechless expression.

Even Su Xiaobai next to Ye Shu opened his mouth wide, looked at the store, and then looked at Ye Shu, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Guest officer, you are ......"

Ye Shu waved his hand and let out a long breath: "Dongchang Mansion Chronicles"?

Hey!

Sure enough, it was the consistent method of the Qing court, slaughtering Sichuan Shu and throwing the pot on Zhang Xianzhong's head;

He was speechless.

In all dynasties, when the emperor always wanted to revise the history books and embellish himself, even Li Shimin was not exempt from vulgarity.

But this behavior, in the Qing Dynasty, was carried forward.

Unlike those who study the history of other dynasties, those who study the history of the Ming and Qing dynasties have a very painful problem: the historical materials cannot be trusted at all!

Other dynasties, studying history, pay attention to who wrote the history books.

For example, "Zizhi Tongjian", "Hanshu" and so on, those authors are more disciplined, so they are all based on their records.

But when it comes to the history of the Ming and Qing dynasties, those materials tell you clearly on the title page: The history of the Ming and Qing dynasties has been revised too much to be trusted!

It's a pain in the ass.

Zhang Xianzhong slaughtered Sichuan Shu, this matter has long been faked, but I didn't expect Ye Shu to have a notoriety of "slaughtering the city" now!

In this era of underdeveloped communications, it is too simple to slaughter a city and change history, let alone the official government records?

……

Seeing that the shopkeeper was puzzled, Ye Shu spat out a turbid breath and waved his hand: "You go on, how is Qin Mengyun now?"

Although the shopkeeper was puzzled, he also said honestly: "The west of the city was originally the residence of the rich families in the city, and the land price was extremely high, but around the Qin Mansion, it was like a ghost land, and no one dared to live at all."

There are unbelievers in the broken household, so they live in the middle of the night.

But the next day, one by one, they all lost their souls and came out in a madness, saying that they had seen a beautiful girl in a dream, and they had seen a blood-red monster......

After a long time, everyone didn't dare to approach, even the three-year-old child knew that the old house of the Qin family in the west of the city could not go......"

Hearing these words, Ye Shu couldn't help but sigh a little in his ears.

Walking silently to the guest room on the second floor of the restaurant, Ye Shu opened the window and looked at the entrance of the vegetable market in front of him.

Close your eyes, it seems that the place ahead is still more than a hundred years ago, where the showman was overshadowed in public.

When I opened my eyes, it was a hundred years of time, and it was already a matter of time.

That Xiucai seems to be called Duan Changxu?

The faces of those victims seem to be vaguely remembered?

Ye Shu stood quietly for a long time, but he sighed and told Su Xiaobai to live by himself, but he walked out of the store and walked to the west of the city.

Around, it seems that you can still see some old road layouts, Ye Shu walked and thought about it, and finally walked to the backyard of the Qin Mansion, which was somewhat familiar.

As soon as he got closer, Ye Shu felt something abnormal.

When ordinary people walk here, they will only feel a chill, but they will only feel unwell, and there will be no trouble.

But after Ye Shujingyuan broke through, his perception increased greatly, but it seemed that he could see different things like those Maoshan Taoist priests.

In front of him, there was a dilapidated and barren scene, but in Ye Shu's perception, this was still a small garden tower from a hundred years ago.

The door wall has long been unbearable, Ye Shu still walked in from the main entrance, and on the familiar path, there was a familiar voice again.

"I'm a concubine! I'm happy with the emperor, and I'm about to become a concubine!

I'm a concubine, I'm a concubine......"

Whispers rang out louder and clearer in my ears, coming from the dilapidated, airy building in front of me.

Ye Shu walked up to him and sat still, inhaling the movement in the room.

"Mother, Wan Fu Jin'an!"

"Congratulations, Niangniang!"

"After the mother enters the palace, she must be favored, and she may be able to be a queen in the future......"

"Haha, it's all well said! There are rewards!

Messy sounds.

Ye Shu sat quietly for a while, then looked calm and walked directly.

In the tattered room full of weeds, there were several human figures and shadows, some dressed as eunuchs and palace maids, and some dressed as Ouchi guards, all of whom were blurred and could not see clearly.

In front of the shadows, there was a clear woman, dressed in luxury, sitting there happily, watching the flattery of the lights and shadows.

It's just that as soon as Ye Shu's body entered this room, those lights and shadows seemed to disappear in a scream like melting snow.

On the ground, there were a few rats and wild snakes, but they were all dead.

That luxurious woman was none other than Qin Mengyun.

When he saw Ye Shu, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned hideous: "It's you! It's you!"

One page of the book!

It's you who hurt me as a concubine!

You are the one who caused me to die a tragic and innocent death!

You hurt me, you hurt me!"

In the strange scream, the woman rushed directly to Ye Shu's side, looking at it, she obviously wanted to bite Ye Shu.

Ye Shu looked at her quietly, unhurried, and sighed lightly: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I didn't expect you to become like this......

Even if she has been dead for a hundred years, she is still thinking about the position of that imperial concubine?

You're so unrepentant!"

The sleepiness became more and more obvious, looking at Qin Mengyun in front of him, Ye Shu laughed lightly, and did not block it, directly obeyed the sleepiness in his mind, and stood directly like this, and entered the dream.

Qin Mengyun's dream ......

PS: Thank you Yuan Fang for saying that she didn't want to see it, Jiulong Bamboo's reward, thank you two old irons.

I was skinned in the group yesterday, and I can't be too lazy to look for you, so I deleted the book list directly?