Text Text Volume_Chapter 2035 Nonsense Yuan Lao Dao

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A little guy who looked to be half a year old, and he didn't know where he got so much strength, so he actually stood up by the armrest of the cradle bed.

Stretched out a small hand, hung in the air, and gently touched Li Nannan's neck.

He was so frightened that he thought he had met a ghost.

Whether you intentionally or not, you should always apologize for scaring others.

For the sake of your young age and can't speak, apologies are forgiven.

Lord Li Nannan has a large number of them, glaring at you, and the matter is over.

But what does that little kid mean by grinning and crying, who is bullying whom, can you still be reasonable?

Li Nannan remembers it clearly.

Just now, it was Qin Longyu's roar that scared the children in the ward to tears, which attracted the scene of Dean Qin's righteous killing of relatives.

Now he ran into the ward in order to avoid reporters, which is already a violation of the rules of the hospital.

If you cry again, it's not right, it's not one.

In this ward, there are more than a dozen cribs, all of which are sleeping babies, and if they all make a noise and cause a huge commotion, the people in the hospital will not be allowed to beat him to death en masse.

"Brother, don't cry, don't cry. Isn't it okay if you win? I'll go, Lao Tzu doesn't use his words, does it? Okay, I'm sorry! ”

Li Nannan saw that the little kid couldn't hold back his crying posture at all, so he immediately made a decision, rushed forward with a strong step, and stretched out his hand to cover the little guy's mouth.

The crying that was about to erupt stopped instantly.

I finally didn't get into any big trouble.

But when he looked down, he was so frightened that he trembled.

The little kid rolled his eyes, obviously looking like he was about to suffocate.

Are you kidding!

Lao Tzu just met you, okay?

Li Nannan was in no mood to complain, so he withdrew.

This place can't stay, even if it is squeezed to death by the group of reporters outside, it is better than messing with a bunch of children here and being beaten to death by the people in the hospital.

He turned, grabbed the doorknob, and just as he was about to rush out, he couldn't help but glance back.

It was this glance that completely scared his soul.

The little kid was unsteady on his feet in the cradle bed, and sat down with a handsome butt and a big mouth.

And thenβ€”

"Wow!"

Burst into tears.

Piercing cries resounded throughout the ward, and on more than a dozen cradle beds in the room, the originally quiet children were awakened by this cry.

Result –

A cry swept in.

Li Nannan didn't dare to stay long, so he opened the door and rushed outside.

The door opened.

Others also went out.

However, the cry was heard as he opened the door.

In response, the entire ward area was filled with crying in an instant, and countless doctors and nurses leaned out from other wards and rushed towards this direction.

Li Nannan, who was standing at the door, was arrested.

There's nowhere to hide.

"Who is this man? Who let him in? Throw him out of here! ”

Dean Qin, who rushed to the front, raised his eyes and saw a stranger, and the anger in his eyes was eager to burn Li Nannan to ashes.

The two young doctors stepped forward, grabbed Li Nannan's arms and walked outside.

Come on.

Needless to say.

It's all unlucky, who else can blame for this?

Li Nannan didn't even resist, so he was thrown out of the ward area.

Fell to the ground with a thud, as if-

The sound of a teacup on the table.

Outside the Pearl General Courtyard, in the private room on the second floor of the teahouse.

The Elder Liu Chengji of the Flame Valley stood by the window, looked at the gate of the hospital not far away, looked back at the middle of the room, and smiled: "Hey, there is another group of reporters." You say, why is this hospital so lively? ”

The words were asked.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him.

Everyone is thinking about their own hearts, and who can be as big as him, an old and unserious person.

Jing Hongming looked at the teacup on the table and sighed softly: "Everyone, we all know the roots.

Since we are sitting together, let's talk openly and honestly.

Well, there's nothing bad to say.

I, Jing Hongming, am also the director of the Supreme Security Bureau, and what I want to say at this moment also represents the meaning of the country.

Since the beginning of the Yin Dragon Vein, to the present.

The principle that the country has always adhered to is stability.

Turmoil like the ancient city of Shule cannot take place anywhere else.

Whether it's the Valley of Flames, or the eight hundred, or the current troubles encountered by the beggar gang, or the private grievances of other people.

We will not take the initiative to interfere, but if it affects social stability, we will not be able to.

Therefore, regardless of whether the legend like the Yin Dragon Vein is true or not, it must be under the strict monitoring of the political forces.

Even if there is no Yin Dragon Vein, everything about Li Nannan's kid must be resolved with mutual cooperation and mutual trust between all of us.

Now the root of the problem appears on a set of antique calligraphy and painting scrolls.

Let's start from this aspect and first understand the problem at hand.

There are now six known scrolls.

Three of them are already under our control.

The rest is either missing, or in the hands of the rebels, orβ€”oh, thrown into the sea.

Based on our research and investigations, it has been possible to confirm.

The scroll is the key to finding the Yin Dragon Vein.

At the same time, the scroll is also inseparable from Li Nannan.

Finding these things is a must.

But the key question is that we need to know how many such magical objects there are, and where they have been spread.

You are all strange people of the people.

I'm sure you know a lot more than I and us, right? ”

Jing Hongming's words can be regarded as breaking the silence that has lasted for a long time in the private room.

He turned his eyes to look around, his gaze wandering back and forth over the faces of the crowd.

Before I could freeze it, I heard a light cough.

"Ahem, let me say a few words."

This voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The focus is none other than the descendant of the Yuan family who once lived in seclusion in the valley of Liangshan Mountain in the west of Qingshan.

When this descendant of the Yuan family was in Xiliang Mountain, he kicked Li Nannan into the pond and left.

At that time, the Longteng troops, who were responsible for defending the entire Xiliang Mountain, discovered his traces.

However, no one followed him.

It's just because Jing Hongming, the supreme commander in charge of the arrangement of this mission, sent the only important person who can talk to this kind of worldly master - Hu Antang, the Dragon Teng February Killer Demon King.

How did Hu Lao Er get in touch with this descendant of the Yuan family, and what did he talk about.

None of this matters.

The important thing is that Hu Lao Er used his special method to successfully make this worldly master barely become a help.

The two came to the pearl together.

It was this morning again that I happened to meet Elder Fang of the Beggar Gang.

The three of them will act together at a critical moment and become an important force in rescuing Yang Xiao.

Now he took the initiative to speak.

Jing Hongming and Hu Zhentang were of course happy to see this situation.

You must know that the most accurate news about the "Yin Dragon Vein" they got here came from Li Nannan's relay.

What Li Nannan knew was learned from the thousand-year-old tomb of Yuan Tiangang in Xiliang Mountain.

There are some things that the kid can't say.

As the descendants of the Yuan family of Yuan Tiangang, they should always say one, two, three.

I saw him smile at everyone and say softly: "Old Yuan Ke, an idler."

I can sit here and talk to you about my thoughts.

In other words, it's an honor to talk about some secrets.

Yuan is not talented, the sixtieth generation great-grandson of the ancestor of the Yuan family in the Sui and Tang dynasties, the ancestor of the Yuan family, the ancestor of the Yin De, only has the opportunity to know some special things, and I will talk about it later, and everyone will listen to it.

Believe it or not, it's up to you. ”

As soon as this Yuan Ke Lao Dao opened his mouth, he forced a lot of useless nonsense, so anxious that the people around him wanted to knock open his brain to see what was hidden inside.

Never mind whether we believe it or not, you say!

Yuan Laodao looked at those eyes eager for knowledge, smiled slightly, and looked at Jing Hongming.

"Director Jing Hong, you just said that at the end, there is a good question. How many copies of that mysterious lady picture scroll are there? In my opinion, it should be nine. ”

"Nine parts? Why? ”

"According to Chinese legend since ancient times, nine is the extreme number, such a saying, from the ancient legend that Pangu opened the world, everyone should always know this, right?"

Yuan Laodao is another nonsense that is not nonsense.

Pangu opened the world, the sky went to 90,000 li, and the earth was 90,000 li.

This story has been told a long time ago.

There is no point in saying more.

The point is –

"Nine is an extreme number, it's just a guess.

The key to what really made me sure of this number was the two scrolls that Mr. Hu Xutang had shown me before.

The painting is the same painting.

Needless to say, the difference between the scrolls is just about the differences.

It's all on the incense burner.

Right? ”

Nonsense!

Absolutely.

Blind people can see that the biggest difference on those scrolls is the bronze incense burner.

Yuan Laodao said for a long time, and he was still selling here, so he was really not afraid that everyone present would pry open his brain?

"Ahem, guys.

Incense burners can be seen everywhere.

But everyone should also know that the predecessor of the incense burner was actually Ding.

In Chinese culture, there is a legend about the tripod, which one is the most widely spread, and which one has something to do with the domination of the Central Plains and the position of the emperor? ”

Yuan Laodao's question finally attracted the thinking of everyone around.

Jing Hongming almost didn't think much about it, so he blurted out: "Yuwang Jiuding? ”

"That's right, it's Yuwang Jiuding."

Jiuding is synonymous with China, and it is also a symbol of the supremacy of royal power and the unity and prosperity of the country.

The Xia Dynasty, the Shang Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty were regarded as the heirlooms symbolizing the state power.

During the Warring States Period, Qin and Chu both had the matter of raising divisions to seek the crown in Luoyi, the city of the king of Zhou.

When Zhou Xian was king, Jiuding was not under Surabaya.

Later emperors attached great importance to the symbolism and significance of Jiuding's power, and also repeatedly recast Jiuding, Wu Zetian and Song Huizong also cast Jiuding.

According to legend, in the early years of the Xia Dynasty, King Yu of Xia divided the world into Kyushu.

Let the state pastor of Kyushu contribute bronze, cast Jiuding, symbolize Kyushu, engrave the famous mountains and rivers of Kyushu in the country, and engrave the strange things in the body of Jiuding, symbolize a state with a tripod, and concentrate Jiuding in the capital of the Xia Dynasty.

The above are all official historical records that have been handed down.

And what Yuan Laodao wants to say is: "My Yuan family has been passed down from generation to generation, and there is a legend about Jiuding."

The ancestor of the Yuan family went to Tiangang, and it was with the long-lost Yuwang Jiuding that he had a certain chance that caused these later things.

Again, as soon as I say this, everyone will listen to it.

Believe it or not, it's up to you.

However, if everyone, especially Director Jing Hong, believes it.

Please say a few words on my behalf, don't let everything my descendants of the Yuan family have done for the country disappear like this dust.

Please also kill Mr. Hu Tanghu, and don't forget the agreement between us. ”

Having said that, a fool can also see that this Yuan Laodao is a person with a story.

Jing Hongming nodded solemnly: "Daoist Yuan Ke, just say it, I believe you!" ”