"Conspiracy, great conspiracy!"

Before everyone could finish speaking, they saw the last light and shadow on the stone wall, and began to refresh backwards rapidly.

Qiu Chuji traveled west, Genghis Khan's expedition, the horse set foot on the European continent, Genghis Khan died of illness, Kublai Khan established the Yuan Dynasty, and the Mongol Empire went to its most glorious moment.

However, the Mongols were not good at governing the world, which caused the anger of the heavens and the resentment of the people, and Kublai Khan was worried that the Yuan Dynasty would be destroyed in the future, so he secretly sent people to the north to enter the secret burial of Genghis Khan, looking for the secret of the ancestor Genghis Khan's sweep across the Western Regions......

Sadly, before the mission was completed, the world rose again, and finally the remnants of the Yuan Dynasty fled far to the north of the desert, and after hundreds of years of struggle for the throne, they were finally wiped out by the Manchus, and Kublai Khan's mission was gone.

It wasn't until the whole video was played again from beginning to end that everyone understood what was going on.

Zhang Meng shook his head, as if he couldn't believe it: "I didn't expect that the emperor who secretly ordered people to go north would be Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan dynasty?" Isn't he always committed to the Ming Jun of the Sinicization of Mongolia? ”

"Mingjun? Hehe. Lai Zi said disappreciably: "The Han people are like this, they have been enslaved for a long time, and small favors will be regarded as great favors." Who would have thought that even the entire land belongs to us. ”

Zhang Meng didn't listen to Lai Zi's self-talk at all, he was still in an illusion at the moment, and exclaimed repeatedly: "I can't think of it, I can't think of it." ”

"It's not that you didn't think of it, it's just that there are too many things involved." Zhao San knocked the cigarette ash on the cigarette pouch and pot, and said helplessly: "The nation can't be touched." ”

"No way. Who made China a big country with the Han nationality as the main body since ancient times, and forced by Western separatism, some sensitive issues had to be ......" Lady Na smiled bitterly: "For the prosperity of the country, we must unite the nation." ”

Lady Na and Zhao San's explanations made Zhang Meng quite helpless: "So, their bloody methods of governance were concealed?" ”

"It's not a concealment, is it? It can only be said that it is important to avoid the important and light. ”

Hearing the words of Zhang Meng, Zhao San, and Lady Na, the fat man scolded dissatisfiedly next to him: "Why avoid the important and light? If you want Lao Tzu to see, even if it is not my race, its heart will be different! If you are strong, they will be your followers, and if you are weak, you will be bullied by these bunnies. In this world, only ****** have the strength to dare to run rampant. Look at Clinton, Yeltsin, Nima doesn't have a good bird, who shouts and beats whom. ”

"So we have to become stronger, at least not to be given this kind of means by others that can turn the world upside down."

Looking at Lai Zi's stern expression, Zhang Meng was a little in a trance. In the past, Lai Zi was a guy who could hide, and he wouldn't be nosy at all, let alone say such righteous words. Even after experiencing so many thrilling experiences, Laizi has fewer problems with hiding and hiding, but it can't be said to be too responsible. But Laizi in front of him seems to be a little more responsible.

Listening to Lai Zi's bold words, the fat man stepped forward and patted Lai Zi on the shoulder, and echoed: "**** mother, at least, you can't let Kublai Khan's conspiracy succeed......"

Qingzhi asked, "But now that five or six hundred years have passed, isn't their conspiracy long since it ended?" ”

"What the fuck might be." The fat man looked back at the hideous terracotta warriors and horses, as well as the weird hundreds of tree coffins, and said, "These grandsons have even designed a fucking magnetic field photo, what else can't be done." ”

Qingzhi obviously didn't agree with the fat man's words, shook his head and said, "But haven't we come over like this for so many years?" ”

"Nonsense! Surely the conditions are not yet ripe. The fat man pouted: "Even if the conditions are not ripe, we can't let them complete this conspiracy, otherwise we will be the sinners of the Han nation for the ages......"

"The fat man is right, even if it is a 1 in 10,000 chance, we will completely crush this conspiracy!"

Zhang Meng nodded, looking at the light curtain in front of him that had begun to dissipate, but he was thinking about many things in his heart, although when he got here, he had discovered Kublai Khan's great conspiracy, but there were still many questions that had not been confirmed, such as the place where his father appeared in the videotape......

"Yes, we must not learn from this stinky lama to be a traitor."

Hearing the fat man's words, Zhang Meng asked in surprise: "Traitor? ”

Looking at the stinky fat man, Lai Zi smiled on the side: "It's a party traitor, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's a traitor of the party people, and a traitor of the Tangut people."

Seeing the fat man talking nonsense, Zhang Meng, who didn't know much about the identity of the lama, asked: "That lama, is the fat man you said before that Yang Lian Zhenjia who dug up the Song Tombs and stole hundreds of tombs in the south of the Yangtze River?" ”

"Yes." The fat man said.

"Then is he a Han or a member of the Western Xia Party?"

Seeing Zhang Meng's repeated questioning, the fat man suddenly became a little irritable: "Nonsense, didn't I say it all, fat man, this beast is a traitor of the party members." ”

"Damn!" Listening to the fat man's response, Zhang Meng looked helpless, he was so angry in his heart, the dead fat man spoke upside down, he didn't understand, but he blamed himself: "The traitor of the party members, you count it yourself, how many nationalities are the traitors of these peoples?" ”

"Ugh." was mentioned by Zhang Meng, and the fat man also realized that he was wrong, and hurriedly justified himself: "Isn't the Xixia Party also a subject country of the Song Dynasty?" Naturally, he is also a citizen of the Great Song Dynasty, and it is not wrong to call him a traitor. ”

Zhang Mengxin said that the whole world knows that the founding monarch of Western Xia was given the surname Li by the Later Tang Dynasty, and he has a fart relationship with the Song Dynasty!

In the face of the fat man's quibble, Zhang Meng didn't talk much nonsense with the fat man. Instead, he directly talked to Lai Zi, Zhao San, and Lady Na: "Since this Yang Lian Zhenjia is a Mongol voted by the Western Xia people, how can he be entrusted with a heavy task, is it just because he completed the things that the Yuan Dynasty wanted to do but couldn't do in Jiangnan to dig graves and rob tombs?" ”

"I'm afraid it has something to do with his teacher." Lady Na thought for a while and said, "This Yang Lian Zhenjia is a disciple of the Tibetan Tantric monk Ba Sipa. ”

"Phag-pa?"

"Kublai Khan's Emperor." Lai Zi added: "He created the Mongolian script. ”

Zhang Meng nodded: "If there is such a relationship, it can be said in the past." ”

Lai Zi said: "I'm afraid that the Joy Buddha Hall and the Black Buddha Hall that we passed by when we came here were all made by him. ”

"Although he didn't complete Kublai Khan's instructions on time, he still made all the weird things that Genghis Khan conquered into traps, I just don't know, will we encounter more troublesome things in our next trip than before?"

"It's hard to say." Zhang Meng sighed.

Because of that shadow, everyone still doesn't know what it is.