Chapter 143: After all, it flows eastward (2)

The huge bronze tripod was blazing with fire, and this may be the last whale oil inside the bronze tripod to illuminate this underground palace city for the last time.

Yun Lang pushed a skeleton in gorgeous clothes from a two-wheeled light carriage for no reason, and ripped off other people's mats from other carriages, slapped the dust and spread it on the carriage.

Dazai sighed and said, "What are you doing pushing the corpse of Naruin-kun down, people are royalty, and I can still walk." ”

Yun Lang didn't look back and said, "He's dead, you should sit for a while." ”

As he spoke, he smashed the pottery horse that was pulling the cart with a hammer, dragged the carriage out, and carried Dazai into the carriage.

"You don't have much weight left."

"That's nature, man who has run out of oil, and how much meat do you expect me to have?"

Yun Lang took a heavy lead lump from the tiger's back and placed it beside Dazai, saying, "Eye of the Candle Dragon!" You can watch more, don't let me see it, I'm afraid I'll be able to snatch it back from your arms, and now, you can't beat me. ”

"Why is it sealed with lead?"

"It can curb my greed! I've opened a gap with a knife, and if you want to see, just lift the lid. ”

"Oh, then I'm going to take care of it, lest you regret it."

As Dazai spoke, he took the rough lead bump in his arms, lowered his head and pressed his cheek tightly against it, very happy.

Yun Lang sniffled and pulled the carriage towards the depths of Xianyang City.

The ground is not only flat, but also smooth, the whole road is two feet wide, there is a concave rut mark in the middle, the two wheels of the carriage are just inlaid in the rut mark and turn, Yun Lang doesn't even need to care about the direction, just give the carriage a little forward strength.

"This is the gallop road, the gallop road in Guanzhong is like this, even at night, because of the existence of rut marks, do not worry about going the wrong way, back then, the first emperor also built the south Chi Road in Lingnan, the track was paved on the gallop road, as long as the carriage wheels are stuck on the track, you can run day and night, Ren Huan, Zhao Tuo They can command 400,000 troops to march into Lingnan, relying on this is a road.

Although it was a bit of a waste, these gallops were the great achievements of the First Emperor, and it was not difficult for the light carriage to travel thousands of miles day and night on the galloping roads.

In the past, the Six Kingdoms were in conflict, and each country had its own coins, its own way of measurement, and even its own writing in order to distinguish it from the others.

After the First Emperor unified the Six Kingdoms, for the unification of the world, he also unified weights and measures, as well as writing.

I don't know why you don't like the First Emperor, but you must know that no matter how tyrannical Great Qin is, it is much better than the Six Kingdoms fighting for years.

Emperor, you can't have too many, just one, two will have wars, three will be in turmoil, and six will be misery.

Now that a decree of the Great Han Kingdom has spread all over the world, the person who needs to be thanked the most is the First Emperor, and if you think about it carefully, the current Han Emperor Liu Che is also the continuation of the First Emperor.

The continuation of an emperor's bloodline may be severed, and the succession of a country may be missing, only the rules, laws, and rituals he left behind cannot be lost, and the emperors of later generations, whether they are the descendants of the first emperor or not, as long as he imitates the first emperor's ideas, agrees with the first emperor's practices, and admits that the first emperor is in the same bloodline as him, what does it matter who is the emperor?

The year before last, I still hated the heavy snow and did not die in the Han Kingdom, and now I am about to die, but I found that things in this world are often not transferred by manpower, since it can't turn things around, it's not a bad thing to roll along the general trend of the world.

We used to always call Liu Che a puppet emperor, and there may be only two of us left in the world who call others like this, right?

I'm leaving soon, you don't have to insist, the Qin Empire has fallen, let him sleep in the grave, and you don't want to call yourself an old Qin person in the future, you want to call yourself a Han person.

After I die, there will be no Qin people in the world, this sin is mine, not yours, you are the one who fell out of thin air, because the old man became a Qin person, and it is too selfish for you to become a Qin person.

For the sake of this mausoleum, for the identity of a useless old Qin person, you are unrighteous as a friend, disloyal as a minister, and insincere, even a lover, you are not a good lover.

Hahaha, now that I'm going to die, you can throw it all away, find a way to repair the Broken Dragon Stone, put it down, and cut off all your dishonorable past.

You are the smartest person I have ever met, your future must be limitless, your future will be incomparably bright, and even in history, you will definitely leave a dazzling text. ”

Dazai lay in the carriage and kept talking, his voice was not very high, but he spoke very clearly, word by word.

Yun Lang pulled the carriage and walked forward slowly, the tears on his face never stopped, it was dark on both sides of the road, and only a lone lamp was shining on him.

"It's here!"

Dazai slowly lifted himself from the carriage and said to Yun Lang with great difficulty.

A big tripod appeared in front, and an iron chain stretched out from the big ding into the distance, and Yun Lang pulled the iron chain familiarly, igniting a thick twine outside the big ding......

The light stretched out from under his feet along the iron chain, and a sea of ochre-yellow sand appeared at Yunlang's feet.

"On the other side of the sand sea is the palace city, where the Xianyang Palace is, and the highest place is the Zhangtai, and the mausoleum of the first emperor is on the Zhangtai."

Yun Lang put down the carriage and stood on the edge of the stone wall and looked at the hundred-zhang wide Shahai Dao in front of him: "There are a lot of dried corpses in it. ”

"There was originally a sand boat on the shore of the sand sea, you look everywhere, I didn't find it when I came in last time because I was exhausted."

Yun Lang looked at the burning iron chain and said, "The sand boat should be tied to the iron chain, right?" ”

Dazai shook his head.

Yun Lang carefully inspected the big ding, and saw that two thin bronze chains extended from the big ding, so he tried to pull one.

After a while, I saw a one-foot-long light flat-bottomed boat being dragged from the opposite side.

The boat was not empty, but full of gold artifacts of all colors, and if it weren't for sliding on the sand, Yun Lang wouldn't have been able to pull it at all.

"There's someone on the other side!" Yun Lang said lightly to Dazai.

Dazai laughed, "It should be a dead man!" ”

"But the bag of gold is new, and it doesn't look like it was from a long time ago."

"Perhaps, but the old man can still assert that anyone who touches the gold and silver will surely die."

Yun Lang looked at Dazai and said, "I'll go over first, and then pull you over with the tiger, be careful." ”

Seeing that Yunlang was about to move the gold ware, Dazai frowned and said, "Don't touch it!" It is unlucky for a living person to touch the underworld. ”

Yun Lang smiled, put on a pair of deerskin gloves and dragged the bags up with an iron hook and threw them aside, and when all the bags were dragged up, he got some whale oil from the giant ding and sprinkled it on the gold utensils, and finally lit a fire.

Dazai said angrily, "Didn't you say that you won't be allowed to take the utensils here? ”

Yun Lang smiled: "This is stolen by thieves, not me." As long as a fire re-sharpens these gold objects, no matter what oddities he has, he doesn't have to worry. ”

Dazai suddenly smiled and said to Yun Lang: "I don't worry about it now, after I die, you will still live well." ”

Yun Lang jumped on the boat, slid over to the opposite side while pulling the chain, and said, "Only by living well can I be worthy of your dedication to me." ”

Dazai sat on the ground and leaned against the tiger's belly and laughed, "That's a good sentence, I like to hear it." ”

The iron chain dragged the sand boat to glide on the sand, the beads of sweat on Yun Lang's face fell on his arms and he was unconscious, and a dried corpse poked out and hooked his hands and paws on the sand boat and slid along with the sand boat.

The withered head full of messy hair had a big mouth on it, showing half-inch-long teeth, and smiled at Yun Lang like a demon.

With a single slash of his hand and claw, the corpse fell to the sand, like a traveler lying on the desert and dying.

Finally came to the other side, Yun Lang held the short crossbow and his two eyes were as wide as cowbells, eager to take in all the information in his eyes at once.

For the tall Miyagi, two chains of fire were not enough to illuminate all the places, Yun Lang always felt that someone was peeping in the dark, and after searching twice and finding nothing, he was ready to drag Dazai and the tiger over.

A hand like a dead tree trunk suddenly poked out of the darkness, grabbing the corner of Yun Lang's clothes and tearing it continuously......