When Zhao Yue realized that he was conscious, a living and thinking person again, he was in a quaint and natural farmhouse, surrounded by uneven earthen walls and hanging some wild vegetables picked from the fields. The wooden tables and chairs were also worn, as if they had been blistered.

He was lying on his bed, and beside the bed lay a steaming bowl of soup with a few wild herbs floating in it, and some tree roots at the bottom of the bowl.

It doesn't look good.

Zhao Yue struggled to support herself to sit up, looked around, and found that there was indeed nothing of value in this house, presumably the owner of the house should be very poor.

Thinking of this, he picked up the bowl of soup without hesitation and drank it all.

"Hmm, where is this, how does it seem like a long time has passed......" After drinking, Zhao Yue rubbed his still somewhat sore head, and couldn't help muttering.

In his heart, there is an indescribable unease.

Hearing the sound of talking in the house, the door of the house "creaked" open, and an old woman with white hair and wrinkles on her face walked in from outside the house.

He instructed again and again: "Alas, you child, you have been wandering around our village for several days, and I saw that you were pitiful, so I took you home, come and come, lie down quickly." ”

After Zhao Yue heard this, he woke up from the big dream, he remembered the secret in the black box, and also remembered the scene where he once ran wildly in the heavy rain. There was a little more melancholy in his heart, but this feeling was no longer as terrifying as before, but the painful torture still lingered in his heart and could not be dissipated for a long time.

"Ugh."

As soon as Zhao Yue thought of these things now, she felt tightness in her chest and shortness of breath, and she couldn't help but sigh.

And when the mother-in-law put him on the bed, she took the bowl next to the bed and washed it. There was a wooden bucket in the house, which was filled with water, and the old woman put the bowl in it to wash it. While washing, she also asked Zhao Yue: "Child, where did you come from?" When I found you, you were full of fever and delirium, but fortunately you were dying, and you didn't take any medicine, just lay down for a few days, and then slowly woke up. ”

When Zhao Yue heard this, she quickly sat up, looked at the old woman with a soft gaze, and said, "Thank you so much." Saying that, Zhao Yue hurriedly tested his temperature with his hand again, it was not too hot, and there must be no problem. So, Zhao Yue breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go to the ground to carry out activities.

The old woman seemed to care about Zhao Yue very much, and when she saw that Zhao Yue was going to come down, she hurriedly waved her hand at Zhao Yue, with an anxious look. Zhao Yue was embarrassed, so she could only honestly go back to the bed, lie down again, and then asked with a sideways face, "Old woman, where am I here?" ”

The old woman carefully placed the washed dishes on the broken wooden table, and then said in an old voice, "Here? This is our village, called Yongye Village, which is just southeast of Xu County. ”

"Eternal Night Village." Zhao Yue nodded silently, it seemed that she had set off from the east gate of the Tiger Prison Pass, and had already crossed the county seat of Xu County at this time. He saw that there were no windows in the earthen house, only some light could be seen through the hidden door, and the whole room was indeed dark enough, as if it was in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, Zhao Yue's whole body was agitated, and he remembered the silk books and maps he was carrying, as well as the bamboo slips that the old man had transcribed for him before, so he hurriedly put his hand into his clothes to touch them, and when he touched those things, he was relieved.

After all, he had not yet read the silk book completely, and he had not fully grasped the meaning of the map.

He couldn't lose these things, after all, this was probably the only evidence that proved that he was a descendant of the Qin royal family.

Seeing the old woman busy in the house, Zhao Yue turned over and took out the old cloth map, and of course, the last piece of bamboo slips.

He wanted to finish reading what Ziying wrote for his descendants, because no matter what, he couldn't change the fact that there was Qin blood flowing in his body, even if he was weak and his spirit was not very uplifted, he still had to read it, and insisted on reading it, even if there were more shocking things recorded later.

Fortunately, the text at the end of the silk book does not say anything more shocking, except that the specific location marked on the map is Lishan, which is the location of the mausoleum of the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, and there are many treasures buried in it! And in the sealing place of the mausoleum, there is a famous sword used by Emperor Yingzheng of Qin in the past, Tai'a, which is completely different from the fake that Zhao Yue saw in the big merchants that day, but the real Tai'a sword!

"Oh my God!" Zhao Yue couldn't help but scream, and sat up from the bed.

When the old woman heard the voice, she thought that Zhao Yue was sick again, so she hurriedly walked over tremblingly and asked with concern, "Child, what's wrong?" ”

Zhao Yue shook her head and comforted her: "It's okay, mother-in-law, I just felt that my illness was getting better quickly, so I couldn't help but scream." ”

When the old woman heard this, she nodded kindly, and then squinted her eyes and continued to work. On the bed, Zhao Yue couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart, and quickly lay down, looking at the top of the room, trying to calm herself down.

You must know that the tombs of ancient emperors are mostly located in feng shui treasures, and it is impossible for others to know, and there are many organs in the tomb, and those who enter will die, so there are not many tomb robbers who dare to hit the emperor's tomb. As for Xiang Yu, he said that he led the army to dig the tomb of King Qin in the past, but in fact, he dug up a few not very famous tombs of King Qin, but it is rumored that he dug up the tomb of Qin Shi Huang.

The location of the real Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is only known to members of the royal family of the Qin Dynasty and a few people, and even the craftsmen who built the Lishan Imperial Mausoleum that day were sealed in the tomb by Qin Shi Huang after the completion of the Imperial Mausoleum.

In other words, in today's dynasty, I am afraid that only Zhao Yue knows the location of the tomb of Qin Shi Huang.

Of course, what made Zhao Yue most excited was not that he knew where the tomb of his ancestor Yingzheng was, but that he learned that the legendary Tai'a Sword was located in the seal of the mausoleum, in that case, he could even obtain this sword without destroying the tomb of his ancestor!

As stated in the silk book, Ziying means that if there are prominent people among the descendants who can dominate a domain, they can take out the Tai'a sword without destroying the mausoleum of his grandfather Yingzheng.

Then, it is used to command the world and conquer the heroes of the Quartet.

Time passed slowly, and the light that came through the door of the house gradually faded, if Zhao Yue's expectation was right, the sky outside Yongye Village must be full of stars at this time, and in the dark blue night sky, the moon must also be very bright.

At night, the old man only lit a small lamp in the house, and then gave Zhao Yue a bowl of the kind of soup during the day, Zhao Yue did not dislike it, but looked at the old woman very gratefully, and drank the soup again. Now that the war is raging, the middle-aged man in Yongye Village has no land to plant, let alone the mother-in-law in front of him, Zhao Yue guessed that it must be very difficult for her to dig wild vegetables and dig tree roots around.

At night, Zhao Yue lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, the guilt, guilt and belittlement of his own stupidity a few days ago had slowly dissipated, and during the day today, the joy brought by learning the location of the tomb of the ancestor Shi Huang gradually became dull.

Zhao Yue opened her eyes in the dark and blinked. He wanted to think hard about where he was going and what he should do.