"I'm afraid it's too early to draw conclusions." Ye Jiu's sharp gaze swept suddenly, and he said lightly: "And judging from the murals in the back, this is not a simple court painting. ”

"What?" Hearing Ye Jiu say this, the fat man's mouth opened slightly, and he hurriedly ran back with an interested face, running as he ran, and said to himself in his mouth: "It's not a simple court painting, is it the same as the Song and Yuan Taoist pictures of Genghis Khan at Qiu's time, it's a narrative painting?" ”

"That's right." Ye Jiu retracted his grim gaze: "But it's through the Gobi Desert, and this picture is obviously a trip across the sea." ”

"Yes." As soon as Ye Jiu finished speaking, Xiao Lou, who had been staring at the mural at the front, also nodded and agreed: "The entire mural is from the court of the Ming Dynasty to the Warring States Period of Japan across the sea. ”

Although he only glanced at it a few times, after listening to what Ye Jiu said to Xiaolou, Zhang Meng vaguely felt that the mural in front of him might show everyone a piece of history that no one had ever understood.

In other words, another secret hidden under the long river of history is finally about to be revealed!

Thinking of this, Zhang Meng, like the fat man, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

I forgot to even find my way.

However, even the attentive Ye Jiu and Xiaolou didn't think of a way out, and the attention of several people was all focused on the rich historical mural in front of them.

"Huh?"

Just when a few people calmed down and pondered carefully, Zhang Meng suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and immediately stretched out a finger.

His voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Jiu looked up at Zhang Meng: "What's wrong?" ”

"You see, the protagonist of the narrative on this mural doesn't seem to be a person?" Zhang Meng pointed to the mural in front and said: "Judging from the initial length, all the focus seems to be around the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. But if you look at the back, there should be turmoil within the court of the Ming Dynasty here, and one of the close ministers took advantage of the chaos to leave at this time. ”

"Nonsense, I'm not stupid, fat man." The fat man thought that Zhang Meng had seen some important clues.

"Look back." Zhang Meng's fingers connected: "Look at the back, the painting style of the entire mural has obviously changed!" ”

"Ye Jiu told Xiaolou that the back is actually Japan's Warring States Period." The fat man said angrily.

Ye Jiu thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right, this should be a mural of several stories connected together." Judging from the length of the page we see now, there are three stages in front of us, for some reason, there was a crisis within the imperial family of the Ming Dynasty, and then a certain close minister was forced to flee across the sea, and then he was caught by the Japanese at sea. Since then, the Warring States period of Japan has begun. ”

"So what do these three phases mean?" Zhang Meng asked.

The fat man shook his head: "That's not for sure. Judging from the mural in front of us, although the expression is very clear, it is obviously a point generalization, and it is not possible to fully understand the actions of one person alone, and there is no text, if we want to know what this person who escaped across the sea did, we have to look back to know. ”

"Hmm. Let's take a look a little further back. ”

After confirming that there didn't seem to be any omission in the mural they had just seen, the four of them continued to look back.

Indeed, as Ye Jiu said, after the first three stories, from the fourth story, the whole background has entered the Japanese Warring States Dynasty, but although the content of the paintings is all Japanese architecture and characters, the style of painting has not changed much, and it is obvious that the craftsmen who painted are still the previous craftsmen.

Because it was the beginning of the Warring States period in Japan, and there was no text to explain, everyone discussed with each other and asked Kolou, who is well versed in Japanese culture, for advice.

However, Xiao Lou's interest didn't seem to be very high, and the whole person was in a trance.

Gradually, everyone didn't bother Xiaolou much.

"Hey, I said, this guy in front of us, this look is that he can't be tortured, he can't survive, and he's going to die." The fat man pointed to the person in the painting and smiled, in the picture, the fleeing minister was tied to a wooden frame, his upper body was scarred, his head was bowed and dying, and several Japanese soldiers with their hair in a bun were waving leather whips and whipping continuously.

After listening to the fat man, Zhang Meng shook his head: "If you really die, it is estimated that there will be no future." ”

"Hmm." The fat man took a few steps forward: "Not to mention, this guy who escaped across the sea is really a man, and he has not confessed after being punished so severely by the Japanese." The Ming people are still a little bit virtuous, or how to say that the Son of Heaven guards the country! ”

Zhang Meng rolled her eyes and urged: "I don't think things are so simple. You look further back. ”

"Don't say it, your guess is really accurate." After listening to Zhang Meng's speculation, the fat man quickly skipped the middle torture, and saw that the minister suddenly drank with the Japanese again, and immediately laughed dumbly: "That's right, this girl's rebellion." Damn it! I thought he was a man, but I didn't expect him to be an old traitor, and he was still earlier than Wang Jingwei. ”

"Traitors have existed since ancient times, but the Republic of China has only risen to call them so." Seeing that the fat man was not four or six, Zhang Meng on the side said with a smile.

"I'm just making an analogy, what are you more real." The fat man said indifferently.

"Huh." Zhang Meng smiled contemptuously and said mercilessly: "If you don't take it seriously, you are wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" The fat man doesn't know why.

Zhang Meng pointed back at the fat man and said, "Obviously, you missed a very important conversation, and in my opinion, the content of this conversation should be the core of this matter." As for your so-called rebellion later, and what followed, it is obvious that the close ministers were stimulated by this passage. You see, after hearing the words of the Japanese daimyo, the whole person became extremely angry, and this anger directly contributed to the later rebellion of the minister. ”

"Really." The fat man hurriedly turned around, stared at the mural a few times, and nodded, "That's right, that's right." However, this person obviously fled across the sea alone, and there is no fetters of his parents, wife and children, or even relatives and friends, and in the hands of these Japanese daimyos, there is no handle to be coerced at all! How could he be so angry? ”

"You're right." Zhang Meng also said: "Judging from the situation of this cross-sea escape, there is no such thing as being held hostage at all. ”

"Could it be that we're missing something again? For example, this person fell in love with a Japanese and then ...... "Fat man is talking nonsense."

Before Zhang Meng could open his mouth to scold the fat man, Ye Jiu on the side had already retracted his gaze and said, "No, from the moment he went to sea, this person has not officially contacted anyone. ”

"This ......"

"Hey, don't care what kind of stimulus this person is to take refuge in the Japanese daimyo." The fat man shook his hand, signaling not to continue thinking about this matter yet, but pointed to a scene he had already discovered and said: "Zhang Quede, little lady, you all come over to see, do you say that this traitor told the Japanese something like a treasure, which will make this Japanese daimyo so happy, and he is almost like an ancestor." You see, all this tender Japanese courtesan has been given to him! Damn, this product must have betrayed the very important intelligence of the Ming Dynasty back then. ”