Text Text_Chapter 1244 The Dragon Vein of the World of Confidential Archives
Lao Qin has a mobile phone.
This mobile phone, even his favorite Song Yingxia, must not be touched casually.
The opportunity for him to use this mobile phone to make calls is very rare.
So little that Suning has forgotten that he still has such a mobile phone.
Looking at the back of her husband who stood up and walked to the window to make a call, Suning sighed lowly.
She knew that from the moment her husband took out his mobile phone, the Qin family, who had a great career, was about to take the initiative to jump into a big whirlpool.
As for whether she can finally escape from the whirlpool, she is not the slightest bit sure.
So all she can do at the moment is to help her husband with all her might, or simply help Sui Yueyue, to realize her ambition to open the country.
Suning is a smart man.
In fact, her husband was pillowed on her lap just now, and when she looked at the plan, she could feel the blood boiling from his ever-changing expression.
After so many years of enjoying a life of drunkenness, he still hasn't been able to smooth out the ambition hidden deep in his bones.
This is Suning, and it is a serious dereliction of duty on the part of all Lao Qin's wives.
Maybe they are innocent, Qin Yuguan is a restless person by nature.
Just when Suning was sitting on the sofa in a state of confusion and sneaking away like this for more than ten minutes, Qin Yuguan walked back to the sofa after making a phone call.
"Reluctantly?"
Qin Yuguan sat down, stretched out his hand to stop Suning's waist, and asked in a low voice, "Or, are you afraid?" β
When Suning gave birth to Lao Qin, he was already thirty.
More than 20 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and she is also in her early fifties.
If this is placed on an ordinary woman, it will definitely fully interpret what a real person is called Lao Zhuhuang-
But Suning's waist is still slender and elastic, no different from the young woman of Huaxin.
Her eternal youth, of course, is related to the insistence on fitness over the years, but Lao Qin's "diligence" may be the most important.
"Reluctantly, but also afraid."
Whenever her husband's magic hand roamed around her body, Suning couldn't lie.
"Don't worry, I will never let the turmoil spread to my family."
"That's all you see, buddy."
Suning chuckled, raised her hand and patted her husband's face, and asked with a smile: "Say, what do you need me to do?" β
"Give Lao Hu a call."
"Why did you ask me to call Lao Hu? Although he is your brother, I am your wife. You know, men and women don't kissβ"
"Less."
Lao Qin rolled his eyes: "When I didn't know, when Li Nannan's little cub took an official position for his lover Jiang Moran's ex-husband Lu Mingming, Lao Hu once called you. You're still molesting him on the phone and making him lose face? β
"Wow, you dare to listen to my calls?"
As if his tail had been stepped on, Suning screamed and burst from the sofa, grabbed Lao Qin's neck, and shook it vigorously.
Lao Qin immediately stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes.
"Yo, this is the rhythm of murdering your own husband."
A sour voice came from the corridor on the second floor: "Sisters, come and see." In order to cover up her flirting with Lao Hu on the phone, Boss Su is going to murder her husband. β
"Wow,,!"
Suning went crazy: "How do you know all these little prodigal hooves?" Okay, your surname is Qin - no, it must be Jing Hongming, this bastard, who publicized the ugly thing that I was going to find a good man to cheat on me all over the world, but he hid it from me alone, and still pretended to be a good wife and mother in front of you. Oh, no wonder the old lady always has an itch on her back, it turned out to be a little hoove. β
Lao Qin's wife, who was enraged by Suning, hula pounced on her like a stack of arhats.
For a while, there were twists, pinching, touching, and tearing her clothes.
Screaming, scolding, laughing.
Coupled with countless pairs of pink-legged lotus arms, like white snakes, they are messily entangled together.
All of this makes up a rather obscene and glamorous scene.
Qin Yuguan, who was pressed at the bottom, couldn't see it, so he could only roll his eyes and say, "This is the real life." β
Happy times always go by quickly.
When the women were disheveled, all of them were blushing and panting, covering the place where they were pinched and angrily scolding the hooligans, hula and rushing up the stairs again, Lao Qin, who was lying on the carpet, stretched out his limbs comfortably.
Suning was still lying on top of him, his head was covered with a nightgown, his trousers had also faded to his knees, and the two white and greasy buttocks were already full of pinch marks and slap marks.
She hummed lowly, as if she only had the strength to go out, and there was nothing to enter.
Lao Qin's group of women, don't look at the usual affectionate like sisters, but once they have the opportunity to hit others, they will not let go, let alone be soft.
Fortunately, the younger generations of the Qin family know the virtues of their parents, and they basically don't live at home.
Otherwise, if the children were allowed to see this scene, Lao Qin would simply hang himself from the front door.
The lights in the living room suddenly went out.
Finally, Lao Qin's wives still know a little shame, thinking that there are still Uncle Ye Xiaodaolang and his daughter in the backyard, if they are allowed to see - digging a groove, they will definitely die.
"If there's anything else you want to ask, hurry up and take advantage of Lao Tzu's good mood. Otherwise, it will be invalid after expiration. β
With the starlight shining through the window, Lao Qin stretched out his hand with difficulty to get the cigarette that was trampled on next to him.
The group of women who rushed down like a swarm just now was simply too much.
stepped on Lao Qin's cigarette and returned it, and spit in the cigarette box, what does this mean?
Although Lao Qin doesn't mind eating their water - but such cigarettes, it's okay not to smoke them.
When he raised his hand seemingly casually, the cigarette box that swept seven or eight meters low landed accurately in the wastepaper basket behind the door.
"I want to know what's going on over there in Kunlun."
Suning, who was half-dead, suddenly came to his senses, lifted the nightgown covering his head, turned over and sat up: "I used to use beauty tricks to deceive the old man, but that bastard wiped his mouth every time he was full of food and drink, and then pretended to be stupid, and he was angry with the old lady." β
"What kind of beauty is an old woman over fifty?"
After opening his eyes and saying a nonsense, before Suning was angry, his movements were extremely skillful, and he stretched out under his ribs, twisting a piece of soft meat to make a Thomas full spin, Lao Qin preemptively said: "Kunlun is in ancient China, what is it called?" β
Kunlun Mountain, also known as the mountain of ten thousand ancestors, is also known as the "ancestor of the dragon vein" in China.
In ancient books, it is said that in the Kunlun Mountains lived a fairy Queen Mother of the West, with a human head and a leopard body, served by two blue birds.
As for whether there is a Queen Mother of the West on Kunlun, the ancients probably said the same.
But there is one thing that has been verified for thousands of years, but it has basically been recognized by all masters.
The dragon veins in the world are all out of Kunlun.
Not to mention the dragon veins that extend to the west, north and south of Kunlun for the time being, but only to the east.
Almost all the ancient books in the Xuanmen record the three dragon veins that extend from Kunlun to the southeast.
The three dragon veins are divided into the northern dragon, the middle dragon, and the southern dragon.
Beilong is along the Yellow River through the northern regions of Qinggan, the three eastern provinces, and extends to the Korean Peninsula.
There are also books that clearly state that in fact, the North Dragon should not end at the Korean Peninsula, and it is connected to the Baekdu Mountain. But it didn't stop, it just disappeared into the sea, and finally connected to the Oriental archipelago.
And Jinghua, Jinmen and other cities are on top of Beilong.
Zhonglong passes through the area between the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, including Shuzhong, Qilu and other provinces to reach the Bohai Sea termination.
Famous ancient cities such as ancient Chang'an, Xianyang, Qilu and other famous ancient cities are all places where Zhonglong gathers.
Nanlong stops along the Yangtze River through Yunnan, Guizhou, Sujiang and other southern areas into the sea, and usually classifies Hong Kong, Pearl and other cities as Nanlong.
The trunk veins of these three dragons give birth to branch veins, and the branch veins give birth to branch veins, just like the blood vessels and meridians of the human body, all over the land of China.
Long before the advent of slave society, the dragon vein had already firmly guarded the people of the land from foreign invasion.
Therefore, in the more than 2,000 years of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, even if there were constant wars on the land of Shenzhou, it was only limited to internal strife.
This is also the origin of the famous saying in "Journey to the West" in the grandson monkey: "The emperor takes turns to sit and come to my house next year." β
After the Zhou Dynasty, China entered the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.
This is also the evil result of the Zhou Dynasty's indiscriminate sealing of the princes.
In the end, the descendants of the surname Ji killed each other, but they were annexed by a group of horse-raising retainers, that is, the Qin Dynasty, and the Qin Empire was created, allowing China to enter the feudal society.
Many years ago BC, in order to prevent the invasion of the northern nomads, the first emperor specially ordered the prince Fusu, and the general Meng Tian, sent 300,000 people to build the Great Wall.
Folklore has it that if the First Emperor had not built the Great Wall, the Great Qin Dynasty might not have been immortal as he had hoped, but it would never have died.
The root of this legend lies in the fact that Fusu, the son who was responsible for the construction of the Great Wall, and the general Meng Tian, broke the dragon vein of the Northern Dragon when they built the Great Wall in the mountains.
The Han Empire, which later replaced Qin, has a book record that when Meng Tian drove the people to dig the foundation of the Great Wall, the mountain bleeds - after being amazed, he knew that he had dug up the dragon vein of Shenzhou.
After the dragon vein of the Northern Dragon of Huaxia was dug up, the veins of the Northern Dragon would not be exhausted, but it would definitely be injured, and it would no longer be able to resist the enemy and the outside of the border for the descendants of Yan and Huang as they did before the Qin Dynasty.
As a result, there was the evil result of the later Donghu, Xiongnu, Turkic, Mongolian and other nomadic peoples knocking on the customs one after another and invading the Central Plains.
It is the main reason why Meng Tian and Fusu were willing to be poked when they received the holy decree of the First Emperor who was deceived by Zhao Gao and Hu Hai, and ordered them to die to prove that they had no intention of rebellion.
Legend has it that before Meng Tian killed himself, he once sighed to the sky, to the effect that even if the Holy Lord did not decree him to cut himself, he would not live anymore.
Because he has already dug up the dragon veins of the Northern Dragon, causing future generations to be trampled by the nomadic iron horsemen.
The matter has come to this point, and there is no way to make up for it, but to apologize with death.
All of the above are recorded in ancient books.
As for how many people in modern times will believe in these legends, and it is possible that they will be full of scientific "I am a modern person" to vigorously denounce this as feudal superstition, no one cares.
This is because people are born with a kind factor of sympathy for the mentally handicapped, and naturally they will not be like these people.
"If others don't believe me, I believe it."
Qin Yuguan said that he was thirsty, raised his hand to push Suning away from his body, sat up and took a few sips of the teapot on the desk before continuing: "You can also not believe it, just when I say just folklore." β
"Go on, what kind of water to drink."
Suning, who was hearing the entrance to the trance, snatched the teapot: "Wait for the old lady to let you drink enough, say it quickly!" β
"After more than 2,000 years of recuperation, Beilong has finally improved."
Qin Yuguan had no choice but to continue: "It is said that in the thirties of the last century, before Dongyang decided to invade Huaxia, he sent people to Kunlun to inspect the dragon veins of the Northern Dragon of Huaxia and whether it had been repaired. β