He Hao is in his forties, and he was very disdainful in front of the two young people.

He still keeps blaming himself in his heart, blaming himself for being careless, how will he explain to Ben Chu in the future?

When he came in, he didn't pay much attention to Xu Shu.

He is familiar with some famous young people, such as the Yuan family, the Yang family, and the Xun family.

As the saying goes, if you don't know the official in the capital, you don't know the official small, and if you don't know in Luoyang, you don't know the less.

How famous people in small places are, no one pays attention to Luoyang, unless it is Zhao Yun who is even famous in the capital.

"Mr. Berqiu, doesn't it seem like that?" Xu Shu said unhurriedly.

I don't know where he took out a piece of silk paper: "Please write something on it, and in the future, when we need it, we will trouble Mr. to do something for us!" ”

"Shaft, your master didn't speak, how can you interject?" He was so depressed that he lost his temper.

"If the lord does everything himself, what do you want us to do?" Xu Shu disagreed: "I'll put the words here, if you don't write today, then stay here forever." ”

"Besides, do you really think that a person you don't know, no matter how famous you are, if I kill you, the lord can be inseparable and blame Yu?"

The voice was not high, but it was indescribably gloomy, which made He Hao feel cold.

Zhao Yun always thought that the description of Xu Shu in the novel was exaggerated, but in fact, he did not appear much in the novel.

There is only one point, the maid is filial, and it can be seen on weekdays that he is really a mother's treasure man.

In just a few words, it was like a stroke of genius, which made Zhao Yun deeply feel that none of the celebrities had a good relationship with him, and he deserved his name.

"Write, prepare ink for Mr." Xu Shu still said so unhurriedly.

Zhao Yun watched from the side, without saying a word, and his appreciative eyes could be felt in the hazy light.

He Hao himself is not a person who regards death as home, otherwise he would not have fled from Luoyang and hid in Tibet.

And running for the victim is just to gain a good reputation, so that others think that he has left a useful body, and he is specially to clean up the mess.

Although he felt extremely aggrieved, he reluctantly wrote the following words.

Today, Yu was captured, and he was willing to do something for the other party that would not hurt heaven and reason, He Boqiu. This is followed by the year, month and day.

"That's right!" Xu Shu shook the silk paper in his hand: "Don't worry, what the lord asks you to do will definitely not hurt the heavens and reason." ”

He pretended to find it suddenly: "Sir, there is no seal of yours on it." In the future, the person we came to contact you will definitely not be the lord and so-and-so, so what can we use as a certificate? ”

He Hao was depressed to death, but he didn't expect the other party to be young, but he thought about everything.

There was no way, so he had to take out the seal he had with him and stamp it on it.

At the same time, he took out a piece of jade pendant that was a little dark under the light: "This is a certain thing, on the other day, you can send someone to hold this thing, and ...... it."

He realized something and took the jade pendant back again: "Let's talk about it first, just one thing." Otherwise, I would rather kill myself than be blackmailed by you all day long. ”

"You're too worried, Mr. Berger!" Xu Shu said with a smile: "We will always meet in the future, I don't want you to expose us." ”

Will we always meet? He Hao was shocked in his heart, that means that the underage kid in front of him will also go to Luoyang in the future? Well, then there is a chance to get revenge for today!

I thought about it for a while, but I didn't have any clue. If you are an acquaintance, maybe you can be safe and sound today, and you won't leave a handle.

He reluctantly handed over the jade pendant to Xu Shu, for fear that it would fall to the ground and shatter.

Then he turned his head and went out quietly, and the Zhao family outside the door naturally would not be difficult.

I don't know where he landed in this black light. I heard the sound of stumbling after going out, and it seemed that I also had night blindness.

But the two people in the house really don't care much, they love to die, as long as they don't expose the identity of the Zhao family.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Xu Shu handed over the jade pendant in his hand: "Lord, this person turned out to be greedy for life and afraid of death, and his reputation was misleading." ”

"You take it, I'm a big sloppy." Zhao Yun waved his hand and sighed: "Since ancient times, it has been difficult to die alone, and there is a great terror between life and death. ”

"Even you and me, in the face of death, can't be so indifferent."

The two of them sighed, and Zhao Yun also reminded himself in his heart that he must not fall into a desperate situation, otherwise the identity of this traverser would be too embarrassing.

"Third son, their leaders have all been recruited." Zhao Long walked in: "It was said that the Yuan family in the capital had found Fang Shi and the person surnamed He just now." ”

"By the way, the one who is still alive is from Fang Shi's side, who was noisy and shouted, but was taught a lesson by his brothers, but he was honest, but he still said that he wanted to see you."

Alchemist? Zhao Yun suddenly felt novel, what the hell is that.

There are also a few strokes in the history books, and I only know that the composition of the alchemists is very complicated.

There are both knowledgeable intellectuals and charlatans who are uneducated.

There were not only scholars engaged in the research of traditional science and technology, but also ordinary farmers and merchants, as well as politicians who entered and left the court, and most of them were hermits and Taoists.

Some of them are no less than the three princes and nine kings, and they are regarded as guests by the emperor. Some are similar to beggars, and are ranked in the lower ninth class by the common people, and are people with special skills.

Knowledge is in books, and in real life, it has never been touched. Even in the eyes of ordinary people, Fangshi is also a mysterious group.

In less than a moment, Zhao Long escorted the person into the house.

It was a young man, about twenty years old.

Unlike ordinary people, he is quite obese, and the flesh on his face trembles when he walks. Because of obesity, he looks a little older than his actual age.

The clothes on his body were two sizes larger than those of ordinary people, and when he entered the door, he was still sideways, and he was out of breath after a few steps.

The square scarf on his head was probably knocked off when he was beaten, and the cloak was scattered, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

The Yuan family is still a high-ranking family, and there are tables, chairs and benches in the small cabin built in the wild.

"I'm tired of standing up, so sit down." Zhao Yun didn't stand up at all.

"Thanks, you're their head?" The fat man was still panting when he spoke: "You can't beat me anymore, my uncle is Zuo Yuan and Zuo Immortal." ”

As he spoke, he coughed lightly. Nima, it turned out to be asthma.

Zuo Yuan put? Isn't that Zuo Ci? But not eggs.

"Zhao Long, let's see if there is hot water." Zhao Yun didn't want Zuo Ci's nephew to die in front of him.

In other words, even Zhang Jiao and Hua Tuo are members of Fangshi, and the people of this group, even if they are not afraid, they can not offend as much as possible.

Leaning on the Zuo family, the kid gulped down the water, and the cough disappeared.

He placed the earthen bowl on the table and solemnly thanked him again.

"Zuo Xianweng's people, we naturally won't offend," Zhao Yun said slowly, "Our purpose is to see if there are any needed things in Mu Hou's tomb. ”

"This," the young man surnamed Zuo opened his mouth wide and was stunned: "But the Yuan family said that as long as the guidance technique, the rest will be left to us!" ”

"Really?" Zhao Yun chuckled: "Now that the Yuan family is gone, and we have similar requirements to them." ”

I can't help but say that the Yuan family is a little sloppy in dealing with grave digging.

It may also be that the people of the branch are dissatisfied with the fact that the family has taken over the sovereignty.

There was no one else except the guards who had been eliminated at first.

In the description of the young man surnamed Zuo, several people came to help with the excavation during the day, and at night the peasants were driven away by them, and they did not know where to rest.

Zuo Ci personally led a group of people, day and night, looking for what they needed in the tomb.

It seems that the current work is nearing completion.

Zhao Yun was also secretly glad that if he came one step late, he might not even have the soup to drink. Before I came, I thought they were waiting for the second batch of recruits.

The terrain is constantly changing with the diversion of the river, and the once towering tomb of Muhou is now underground.

The entrance is more than one person high, and there is a pine oil torch on the wall a few steps inside, which occasionally makes a clattering sound.

Relying on the courage of the artist, Zhao Yun participated in the grave excavation work in modern society after all, leaving Zhao Long, Xu Shu and others outside and going in alone.

The dug road went down slowly, and I don't know how many families the Yuan family had paid for their lives, and the road was quite spacious.

It looks like it is about fifty paces, and the pit has a 90-degree turn to the right.

After walking more than a hundred steps, turn left again.

With the memory in his mind, Zhao Yun felt that he had gone back to the word.

The air in the tunnel is not well circulated, which makes people feel stuffy.

Some of the stone houses in the middle have been opened, and it is estimated that the contents have been taken away.

Maybe the Yuan family was dying all the way at the beginning, and the air was still like this after being turned on for so long, and when it was just excavated, one must have come in and died.

The last one was the main tomb, and there were human voices from inside, and the speech was staccato and staccato.

"This should be Cai Muhou, you retreat and do the law for the teacher!"

The person who came out of it and Zhao Yun happened to collide opposite each other.

"Who are you?" The leader was a middle-aged Taoist priest, who still had some dirt on the Dao crown, and immediately drew the sword he carried with him.

"It doesn't matter who I am!" Zhao Yun waved his hand and raised his voice: "Zuo Xianweng, after the coffin is opened, you come out and go down, so as not to be unjustly killed." ”

After the excavation work was done, every time the coffin was opened, everyone left for a long time, waiting for the rotting gas inside to dissipate before starting the work.

As for letting others quit, the big deal is that the master wants to be greedy and afraid that the apprentice will find out.

There was no speech inside, and it took less than half a pillar of incense to work, and a Taoist priest with white hair walked out slowly.

He was a good-looking man, and he didn't look like his nephew at all.

"Is it Zuo Xian Weng in person?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

"I'm Zuoci!" The Taoist crown has fallen off, and it looks very funny to pretend to be majestic.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong has seen Zuo Xianweng!" Zhao Yunluo arched his hand generously: "We will wipe out all the people of the Yuan family, and I want to see the guidance technique inside." ”

The five Taoist priests holding swords involuntarily took half a step back.

Nima, who is young and looks childish, can't imagine that all the members of the Yuan family have been killed, he is a ruthless person.

Zuo Ci was stunned, and looked at it intently.

People who have never seen these eyes can't describe it, and they feel that there is nothing more attractive in the world than these eyes, and they can't help but look at it.

Legendary Spiritualism? Zhao Yun is also in a trance, which is estimated to be similar to hypnosis in industrial society, which uses environmental sounds and other factors to make people sleep or hallucinate.

Seeing that the young man didn't look like he had been hit, the Taoist priests were even more surprised.

In the past, the master was invincible, even Yuan Benchu, who was famous all over the world, and he was obedient.

"Zuo Yuanfang, an outsider, has seen the human master!" Zuo Ci suddenly gave a serious salute.

Zhao Yun chuckled in his heart, Nima, brother himself didn't think about whether to fight for that seat and how to fight. If this word spreads, don't talk about yourself, even the entire Zhao family will be implicated.

"Zuo Xian Weng said with a smile," his expression did not move: "When the son is in Luoyang today, Yun is just a nobody." ”

Zuo Ci glanced at him meaningfully: "There is no need for titles like immortal Weng, it's just that ignorant people are idle to call them." ”

"Okay, I'll call you Zuo Weng, and you call me Zilong." Zhao Yun was relieved to see that he didn't entangle anymore.

"Zilong, with all due respect, I briefly checked it just now, and there is indeed a channeling technique." Zuo Ci was noncommittal: "But they are all pre-Qin ancient texts." ”

"The words in it are ancient and mysterious, and most people can't understand them."

"Very likely," Zhao Yun nodded: "Yun just wants to transcribe it and study it slowly." Before the unification of Qin, the script was not the same in different places. ”

However, the writing of Cai Muhou's period is roughly the same as that of the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty. Zhao Jiazu, there are also related books, which are also written in the same script. ”

He is not bragging, what stone drum texts such as "at the beginning of heaven and earth, Yuqing Zhou turbidity" at the beginning of his own guidance technique are passed down from generation to generation by the Zhao family.

Otherwise, even if you are an archaeology professional, you will not be able to identify it without relevant materials and tools.

It must be said that the ancients really had a set of preservation of corpses.

More than 800 years later, Cai Muhou is still vivid.

Unlike foreign countries, where formalin is used in modern society, ancient Egypt is simply mummy.

It's a pity that not many people seem to know these preservation methods, and they must get them when they have the opportunity, so it will be more convenient for future generations to study.

But the experienced Zhao Yun knew that the corpse changed color when it saw the light, and the clothes on the body could not be touched at all, and it had long been decayed.

As for what Zuo Ci and the others got in the tomb, he was really not interested in knowing.

Knowing that the little fat man Zuoxuan was the only remaining descendant of his only nephew, the Zuo family, Zhao Yun not only sighed, but the old man was heartbroken for his nephew's asthma.

Fortunately, science was developed in later generations, and his grandmother, who was an undergraduate, also had asthma, and often browsed home remedies on the Internet and wrote down a few.

Because of the constraints of the conditions, he gave one.

A carp is about a catty, and glutinous rice is four taels.

Remove the scales of the carp, wrap it in paper and roast it, remove the thorns and grind it, and cook porridge with glutinous rice. Eat on an empty stomach.

The sun rose, and Zhao Yun and his party disappeared into the trees.

Zuo Ci, who stayed up all night, was very divine: "Remember, we can't be enemies with this son in the future." ”

"Brother Zhao is so good!" Zuo Zhi, who drank hot water, also felt the same way.

"Let's go, let's go to Luoyang!" Zuo Ci turned his head and ordered.

"Master, didn't you copy it for Zhao Yun? Why do you still have to give Yuan Benchu? An apprentice couldn't help but be surprised.

"Humph! Don't tell me about it, if anyone says it, you'll be expelled from the school! Zuo Ci changed his face again: "There are so many heroes in the world!" ”

Their carriage had long been ready, and in a few moments it would disappear into the morning sun.