This severed section was originally a military leader in the Southern Province, and there were three or five thousand men and horses under him, but his head was not very flexible, and now the Southern Province was also divided into several factions to make trouble.

Then someone gave him an idea, that the tree should die, and the man should live. Now President Xu is extremely majestic in the north, and I am a fellow villager with him, so I will not defect to him.

This severed head, as soon as his brain was hot, he really took his three thousand soldiers to the north. But he didn't even have the money to pay for the journey, but fortunately, someone had a gun, so he had to go all the way and grab it according to the custom, and it didn't take much brains.

When he arrived in Shandong, he robbed Mrs. Zhou's grain team, and he didn't even remember his name and surname, which was too much.

When he arrived in the city of Beijing, trouble came, and the center of power must have elite soldiers to protect him, so he couldn't grab it, and he was beaten several times, and he stayed up for a month.

It turns out that this President Xu is the president of Wenzhi who advocates the cultivation of martial arts.

The decapitated Duan was so angry in his heart that he directly cut off the head of the henchman who gave him the idea.

At this time, another henchman gave him an idea, this south can't go back, and the north can't be collected, three thousand men and horses ran all the way for three thousand miles, and Mao didn't catch a single one, that is, he robbed a few merchants along the way, but it was very smooth, so it was better to directly start the promising job of banditry.

A severed head slapped on the thigh,

"Okay, let's do it."

There is also no very clear boundary between soldiers and bandits in the Republic of China.

At that time, there were Russians in Tianjin, and Zhang Dashuai in Hebei and Henan, but they did not dare to move. To the south is Shandong, and there is Sun Dashuai on the ground in Shandong, which cannot be provoked.

The target of the robbery abandoned the prefectural road and changed to look at the county and township.

Sure enough, Ping'an County came into their sight.

After a little inquiry, I knew that the big family in Ping'an County was surnamed Zhang, a big fat sheep, and there was no official head street, so that the victims were frightened, and they were both giving porridge and putting grain.

If you don't rob anyone, the severed head immediately surrounded the Zhang family's old house, and asked people to pass the word and ask the Zhang family to borrow 100,000 ocean travel fees.

The courtyard wall of the Zhang family has been bombarded by foreign artillery many times, and now it is repaired wider than the city wall of the county seat, and Mrs. Zhou brought hundreds of security guards to stand on the courtyard wall to command.

The words are coquettish, and he actually has a friendship with the guillotine section, which makes all the soldiers in the guillotine section like to scratch their ears and cheeks, and think about it.

In the telegraph room of Zhang's house, the telegram was sent out ticking, and troops were dispatched in all directions.

The Zhang family has been robbed many times, and everyone is calm.

Mrs. Zhou also complained:

"When is this coming, and I won't let people celebrate the New Year."

In the evening, I had dinner with Zhang Meixi, and suddenly said:

"It's the Republic of China now, and there are many girls who go out to study, and there are many people who stay abroad."

After eating, he took Zhang Meixi's hand and said:

"Your dad is going to stay up late tonight, you can sleep with me once."

Zhang Meixi knew that it was a state of emergency war, so she didn't say much, and nodded in agreement.

I slept with Mrs. Zhang at night, naturally I couldn't sleep, and I was in a daze until midnight, when I heard shouts and killings outside, and there was the sound of gunfire.

Mrs. Zhang woke her up, and the mother and daughter both wore neat clothes, big wool cloaks, and big black hoods.

Mrs. Zhang pulled Zhang Meixi to look at the backyard and walked, walking fast with a pair of small feet. Later, a group of servant women followed.

When I arrived at Songfeng Courtyard, there were more than a dozen incandescent lamps on in the courtyard, and the old lady sat on a chair in the middle of the courtyard, and when she saw their mother and daughter coming, she said with a smile:

"Your grandmother likes to be quiet the most, and when you look at the commotion outside, you go and put incense on her and kowtow."

Mrs. Zhang took Meixi's hand and said cautiously:

"Let's go with Daddy."

The old lady waved his hand:

"No"

Mrs. Zhang pulled Meixi to a side room.

Xiao Tao in the back had to follow, but was stopped by the old lady's steward.

When Mrs. Zhang entered the side room, she removed the tables and chairs, and slapped a few times on a wall with an ink peony painting, and then heard a creaking sound, revealing a door.

Mrs. Zhang took Zhang Meixi into the secret door, slapped the wall a few times, and the secret door was closed.

At this time, they stayed in the passage, but they could still see things vaguely, and when they walked a few steps further, they turned and became extremely bright.

It is a long passage, there are concave and convex positions on the wall, three candlesticks are placed, the candlesticks are black, I don't know what material, the workmanship is exquisite, there are no candles on the candlesticks, the top is a lotus half-bud, and three fist-sized beads are placed.

The fist-sized beads emitted a cold glow, no worse than a hundred-watt incandescent lamp.

Mrs. Zhang took a candlestick, pulled Zhang Meixi and continued to walk, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, she passed an iron gate, turned and walked forward, passing the second iron gate.

There was no road any further, Mrs. Zhang stopped to pat the wall, opened a secret door, pulled Zhang Meixi in, walked seven or eight meters, and came to an extremely spacious space.

The space was very bright, because there were eight identical black lotus candlesticks hanging on the wall, and eight fist-sized beads, emitting a cold light.

There were more than a dozen boxes piled up in the open space in the middle of the space.

Mrs. Zhang sat down on a large black chair and reached out to take off her leather shoes:

"Oops, my feet are going to hurt."

After a while, when she didn't see her daughter say anything, Mrs. Zhang called her:

"What is this kid still standing for, sit down, rest, if you are thirsty and hungry, there is tin canned meat and grapefruit juice in the box over there, your father specially prepared it for you."

Zhang Meixi was neither thirsty nor hungry, and sat silently next to Mrs. Zhang:

"What is this place?"

"It's not a place, it's just a road, go further, go through a door, it's behind the house, east of Pingshan. You've been here a few times when you've been a kid, and you've been here again last year, and the time the old lady was gone, you fainted. ”

"What's that bead on the wall?"

"That is the pearl of the night, handed down by the ancestors, more than a hundred years, it is said that it is a stone that fell from the sky, and more than 20 beads were grinded, and it was useless, just to shine a light, but it was stronger than an electric light, and there was no need to bother pulling wires."

Zhang Meixi sat silently for a while, got up and bypassed a few wine jars, and went to get grapefruit juice, a bottle for Mrs. Zhang, and a bottle for herself:

"All those boxes are full of food?"

"The box is full of gold and silver, passed down from the ancestors, don't move, it's been put away for a long time, and it's all hairy."

Is the gold and silver hairy? Zhang Meixi was silent, sure enough, the Zhang family was a local tyrant and a big landlord.

Slowly drank a bottle of grapefruit juice in her hand, Zhang Meixi stood up and pulled Mrs. Zhang:

"Let's go."

Mrs. Zhang is still tired:

"Wait a minute, there are guns and cannons outside, wait for your father to pick us up."

Zhang Meixi frowned:

"Gotta go, these beads are not good, they are radioactive."

"What do you mean by radioactivity?" Mrs. Zhang stood up blankly......

…… Dividing line ......

finally wrote about the ancestral night pearl, but the real pearl in the title of the text is the heroine, she will illuminate the old time and space of the Republic of China.