PS: I'm sorry.,Originally, it was good to have three more today.,But time doesn't allow.,So I've only written a chapter until now.,The big chapter of 4,000 words is considered to compensate everyone!

Chapter 702: The Secret That Isn't Destined to Get Answered!

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In Liang Bingzhong's home, Liu Dong did not find any antiques of great value, and the cultural relics he said Liu Dong also saw, which was a bronze beast-faced cup from the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty.

This time, Liu Dong didn't plan to make any cheap money from Liang Bingzhong, and paid 40,000 yuan to buy the cup.

However, after Liu Dong drove out of Mazhuang Village, he did not walk back to the main road of Quancheng, but drove over after asking where Liujiayao Village was located.

Of course, Liu Dong made a special trip this time, not to take revenge on that Liu Er, but to find the old lady who sold him Tang Bohu's "Spring Mountain Companion Map" and the Four Confucian Books with Qianlong's handwriting of Liu Yong not long after he obtained the relics Yuanguang last year.

Liu Dong clearly remembered that when the old lady told him her story, she was talking about Liujiayao, so when he heard the name of the village in the market just now, Liu Dong deliberately paid attention.

For more than a year, Liu Dong has been trying to find the old lady and then compensate her.

Liu Dong asked himself that he was definitely not a good person, even when he was in the Netherlands, after Van Gaal's death, he occupied the Van Gaal family's collection for hundreds of years, Liu Dong did not feel a trace of guilt in his heart, because he knew that Van Gaal's ancestors were also one of the invaders who plundered China's wealth during the darkest period of China a hundred years ago, otherwise there would not be as many as 30,000 exquisite works of art from China in this family's collection.

As for Han Shizhong, who was killed by him. In Burma, he was killed directly with a grenade. and many people who died at the hands of Liu Dong. Liu Dong never felt that there was anything wrong in his heart, and he didn't feel a trace of guilt, because they all deserved to die.

But this old lady from Liujiayao is different, although Liu Dong met her needs at that time, but every time he thought that he only used more than 100,000 yuan to buy precious works of art worth tens of millions from this old lady whose children were unfilial and her husband was paralyzed, Liu Dong's heart was a little unhappy.

So, he always wanted to have a chance to make amends. However, there have been too many things around him for more than a year, and he doesn't know where Liu Jiayao is, so he hasn't found time.

But now that I've come here, there's no reason not to put it down.

Although Liu Dong will not return the antique, he hopes to give back to the other party in money.

And this is also Liu Dong's principle of being a man now, he can use all his revenge methods from those who are rich and unkind, or who have enemies with him, but for the bottom of the society, especially the poor people at the bottom of the society, he has always maintained his greatest mercy.

And this mood may be related to Liu Dong's background and education since he was a child. Maybe it's because of the Buddha's relics in the sea of knowledge, who knows?

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On the way, I found two fellows to ask for directions. About 10 minutes later, Liu Dong found the location of Liujiayao Village.

After parking the car at the entrance of the village and looking at it for a while, Liu Dong closed the car door, walked to the two old men playing chess under the crooked neck tree at the entrance of the village, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, let me inquire with you, is this Liujiayao Village?"

Hearing this, an old man who had already bowed his head and was wearing a white shoulder looked Liu Dong up and down, nodded and said, "Yes, this is Liujiayao Village, young man, you are a foreigner, right?"

"Yes, I'm from outside, and I want to find someone in our Liujiayao Village!"

"I said, why do you look at you like that? By the way, you say you're looking for someone, who are you looking for? Just say a name and I'll know?" the old man continued.

was able to find someone from the village to ask for an understanding, and it would save him from running errands, so Liu Dong hurriedly said: "I want to find Jia Guilan, uncle, do you know her?"

The aunt who sold him Tang Yin's paintings and the Four Books of Confucianism was this name, although more than a year has passed, but since he got the relics Yuanguang, Liu Dong's memory has almost been unforgettable. Therefore, although the time has not been short, Liu Dong still remembers it very clearly.

"Jia Guilan?" After the gray-haired old man next to him asked in surprise, he also looked at Liu Dong and asked, "How do you know Jia Guilan?

"Oh, I met Grandma Jia when I was in Quancheng last year, when she came to my store with a few things to sell, and then I bought them, and it happened that today I went to Mazhuang Village, which is not far from here, so I stopped by to have a look!" Liu Dong said.

"Are you Liu Dong?" said the old man in surprise.

"You know me?"

"Hehe, I heard Guilan say that she said that she met a nobleman, it should be you, right?" said the old man.

"Grandma Jia is so polite!By the way, is her wife's high blood pressure cured?" asked Liu Dong.

"Okay, it's good, it's dead, it's dead last year!" the old man shook his head.

"Dead?"

Looking at the surprise on Liu Dong's face, the old man next to him also said: "Yes, I was angry with his bastard sons before I was discharged from the hospital, all in order to fight for the hospitalization fee that Guilan got from you!"

"Grandma Najia?" Liu Dong said.

"It's also dead, and within three days of Lao Liu's burial, he hanged himself alone! Alas, what a sin!" Xie Ding shook his head with a gloomy expression.

"Actually, it's good to be dead, or Lao Liu is gone, she is an old woman in her seventies and eighties, she has no food or drink, her son is not filial, it is better to die than to stay in this world and suffer, and it is better to die, and you will not be guilty if you die!" The old man next to him also said with a gloomy expression.

"Young man, go back, you are a good person, and you still have the heart to come over and have a look, much better than those unfilial bastards!" As he spoke, the old man waved his hand at Liu Dong.

"Yes, boy, go back!"

Although there are no people now, Liu Dong doesn't want to run in vain, although the two are not related, but since they have taken such a big advantage from others, then go to the grave to worship. It's also my last bit of heart!

Although Liu Dong knew that it would not help. But just ask for peace of mind.

Come to think of it. Liu Dong immediately spoke: "Uncle, where is Grandma Jia buried after she dies?" I want to go over to pay respects, since I am here, I must go over and have a look!"

After looking at Liu Dong with a little surprise, shaking his head and sighing, the old man Xie Ding said: "Those bastards in their family don't give their old couple a funeral, so the villagers buried them under the locust tree next to the broken temple in the west of the village, since they were kicked out of the house by a few bastard things." Just stayed there all the time!"

Following the direction pointed by the old man, Liu Dong saw at a glance the dilapidated small temple on the west side of the village, hidden by sparse woods and shrubs.

After thanking the two old men, Liu Dong led two small Tibetan mastiffs, along the dirt road in the village, through the sparse woods, and spent about ten minutes to come to the front of this dilapidated small temple that has experienced no more wind and rain, the walls are mottled, and even the appearance of the temple is completely invisible.

And he also saw the big locust tree more than ten meters in front of the left side of the small temple. I also noticed the grave under the locust tree, which was surrounded by weeds.

Although the grave has only been erected for more than a year, it has been eroded by rain. This tomb, which was not very tall, has become much shorter.

Walking to this lonely grave that did not even have a decent tombstone, Liu Dong took out a shovel from the mustard seed space, pulled out the dense weeds on the grave, and then shoveled the soil again to cultivate the grave, and then took a piece of rough stone without jade from the mustard seed space, smoothed one side with a night gall knife, carved it according to the standard of ordinary tombstones, and stood in front of the grave.

Then, Liu Dong took out some melon and fruit tributes from the mustard seed space and placed them in front of the grave!

"Grandma Jia, that's all I can do for you now! It's not much, but it's also my heart! Of course, I know that these can't repay the high value of what you gave me, but now the money is meaningless to you! Alas...... I hope you and Grandpa Liu can be reincarnated into a good family in the next life and be happy for a lifetime!"

After praying silently, Liu Dong stared at the tombstone for a while and then stood up.

"Hey, where did those two little guys go?" Liu Dong, who just wanted to leave, found that the two little tails beside him were missing.

"Gold, big red, come out! It's time for us to go home!"

Gold and Da Hong are the names that Liu Dong gave to his two little Tibetan mastiffs, the one with yellow hair is 'Jin', and the one with jujube red hair is 'Da Hong', and they happen to be one male and one female.

"Wow ......!"

As soon as Liu Dong's words fell, a majestic dog barking had begun to appear in his immaturity, sounding from the broken temple next to him. Then the big red figure appeared at the door of the broken temple, shouting at Liu Dong incessantly.

And after noticing that Liu Dong saw him, Da Hong turned around and ran into the ruined temple.

"What the hell are these two little guys doing?" Liu Dong, who was puzzled in his heart, strode towards the temple gate, which was still intact.

Generally speaking, the room where no one lives decays very quickly, and it is the same here, it has only been more than a year, and one of the temple doors that was originally repaired later has fallen to one side, and the remaining half is under the impetus of Liu Dong, creaking and creaking, and I believe it will not be hung for long.

After entering the ruined temple, there is a main hall, except for some rotten dry firewood on the empty ground, and a few broken farm tools common to farmers, there is no trace of a temple here at all.

Oh no, maybe the stone platform in the middle is the only thing left, but the idol that was supposed to be enshrined there on it is long gone.

After a few glances, Liu Dong shook his head and strode into the left wing room with the sound of dog's feet.

There are still a few pieces of broken furniture in the left wing, especially the large bed in the middle that has collapsed under the erosion of the rain, and it can be seen that this was once the bedroom of Grandma Jia's family.

And the barking of the golden dog came from under this bed.

"Wow ......!"

Da Hong came out and shouted at Liu Dong a few times, and then got back under the bed.

Although Liu Dong could not understand the language of dogs, he could understand their purpose from their actions. Obviously, there must be something under this bed that attracts them.

Thinking of this, Liu Dong's heart moved, and the big bed temporarily received the mustard seed space.

There was nothing to block his vision, and Liu Dong could clearly see what the two little Tibetan mastiffs were interested in.

I saw that the land that was originally flat in the corner of the wall has now been picked up by the two little guys, and as the four little dogs can't stop digging the soil backwards, a color that is obviously different from the land appears in Liu Dong's eyes.

"Huh, what's that?"

Curious, Liu Dong walked over directly and quickly took out the things buried in the soil.

To Liu Dong's surprise, it was actually a black box wrapped in plastic sheeting. Of course, the material of this black box is not ordinary, it belongs to the top grade of wood - Jin Si Nan gloomy wood!

The size of the box is not large, with a square length of about 15 cm in width and height.

After Liu Dong opened the metal buckle on the box, he opened the lid of the box, and it was a jade seal wrapped in a slightly old yellow silk cloth, the jade seal was a dragon button, 12 cm long and wide, and about 8 cm high, the material belonged to the top Hetian first-class topaz, mutton fat material, and the inscription of the jade seal was 'Emperor Taishang'!

From the aura on the jade seal, as well as the four-character inscription, it can be seen that this belongs to the jade seal of the 'perfect old man' Emperor Qianlong, and only his jade seal was burned the most in the Qing Dynasty, and only this is known as the 'biggest player in the world'!

After Liu Dong took out the jade seal and played with it, he took out an old yellowed silk cloth from the box.

And this piece of silk cloth, whether it is the color or the standard of content, is very familiar to Liu Dong, because he had previously obtained two pieces from the six-finger master and Zhengzhou Antique City!

However, compared with the previous two pieces of content, the Western Zhou Dynasty seal and the Qin Dynasty small seal are used respectively, and the font in the content of this silk cloth is mainly the official book of the Han and Tang Dynasties!

In addition to two very ordinary poems, there are still some ancient place names that Liu Dong is familiar with, but they are still the same as the previous two pieces, and at least half of the place names Liu Dong has not heard.

After finding a clean place, he took out three maps and spread them on the ground, and after splicing them together, Liu Dong still couldn't see why, but judging from the traces of tearing these maps, it was obvious that as long as there was one more map, he would be able to make up the entire map.

However, even so, Liu Dong still didn't have the confidence to decipher the secrets from the whole map after it was assembled, because there were too many places on it that he hadn't decided at all.

"Forget it, no matter whether you can decipher the secrets on the map in the end, in short, let's keep them first! However, this Grandma Jia and his husband are probably not such simple people!" Liu Dong said secretly in his heart.

Let's not talk about this map, but this priceless Qianlong jade seal is not something that ordinary people can have.

And looking at the buried traces on this ebony box, it is obvious that the time is not too long, it should be Grandma Jia's two sons, or one of them buried underneath.

It's just that Liu Dong is puzzled, why these things appear here, plus the authentic handwriting of Tang Yin that he bought from Grandma Jia last time, and the basically precious handwriting of Liu Yong's four Confucian books.

"Forget it, don't think about it, this is destined to be an unsolvable secret!" Thinking that the parties involved were already dead, Liu Dong had no way to find clues even if he wanted to.

Moreover, since the two old men buried the box in the ruined temple instead of passing it on to future generations, it is obvious that they would not tell their secrets to those unfilial children. (To be continued......)