Chapter 1 Guo Zhongyong
The real cause of death of my great-grandfather Guo Zhongyong, this undoubtedly surprised me very much, my great-grandfather had a battle with Qin Shi Huang back then, and this battle actually represented too many things. As I said before, this may explain my great-grandfather's combat prowess.
If it weren't for the realm of immortals in the world, how would Qin Shi Huang win?
If it is the realm of immortals in the world. So, did he also master the same as Qin Shi Huang, being an immortal in this world. But can you avoid the suppression of the Great Dao back then? Therefore, the truth of this battle is related to too many mysteries.
Now Zhuge Qingfeng told me. He used the power of immortals to retreat from Qin Shi Huang with one force. Isn't it the same as my dad? In fact, my father and my grandfather did not reach the realm of immortals, but there was a method that forcibly promoted to the realm of immortals, deliberately triggering the supreme catastrophe of destroying the world, and using the catastrophe to deal with Qin Shi Huang?
"What the hell is going on, can you make it clear?" I asked Zhuge Qingfengdao.
Zhuge Qingfeng didn't speak, he turned the golden body around, and behind this golden body, there was a line of words, written in regular letters:
Seek skin with the tiger and do your best to obey the destiny of heaven.
"Huh?" I don't understand the meaning of such a sentence. And he appeared on the statue of my grandfather, if you really think about it, there are really too many mysteries, where did this statue come from? Who set it up for my grandfather?
"I know there's a lot of things you don't understand, and if you did, maybe you wouldn't have been doing it all the time. This golden body. After the death of your grandfather, Cixi set it up for him, perhaps for his meritorious service? Or maybe it's for his thousand-year-old plan, but why his golden body appeared in that black hole, in the hinterland of the real Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum, no one knows, maybe some people think that Guo Zhongyong defeated Qin Shi Huang back then, and he will use Guo Zhongyong's divine position to suppress it, but who knows? Zhuge Qingfeng said.
"What the hell is going on, can you make it clear?" I asked Zhuge Qingfeng.
"Before the core of this hinterland, we found Guo Zhongyong's tomb inside, I opened the coffin, there was no body in the coffin, only such a golden man, and in the coffin, it was written that some of the things of your grandfather back then were in this box, in fact, this is also the reason why I finally decided to let you come here, these things, after you read them, you will understand that some things are really not what you think." Zhuge Qingfeng lowered his head and dragged out a box from under the table, this box was very simple, I looked at the wood, and I was a little shocked, such a box turned out to be golden silk nanmu.
If what Zhuge Qingfeng said is true, then after the death of my grandfather, in fact, Cixi was really good to him, and the golden body was a corpse, which is not uncommon in history, and the most famous is Guan Yu. The body of gold was cast into gold, and he was buried with the rites of a prince.
A box for this burial is Jin Si Nanmu, then the material of my grandfather's coffin, it is estimated that it is also Jin Si Nan, I am in Luoyang is in the antique business, naturally I have to know a little, Jin Si Nanmu, in the Qing Dynasty was used by the royal family, if outsiders used it, even private possession is a felony. Then, my grandfather is even a little on the same level as "Guan Erye".
The golden body is buried, the gift of the prince.
It's not the sentence that my grandfather handed down: For the crime of disobedience, all the houses are beheaded.
"This old gentleman, I probably know a little bit about it, I have no opinion on what you say, but don't you feel that there is a contradiction in time? Since Guo Zhongyong died after the battle with Qin Shi Huang, why did he still set up the heirloom jade seal in the princess's tomb? The timing doesn't seem right. Hei San asked Zhuge Qingfeng at this time.
Heisan's problem just happened to be my problem, and I also looked at Zhuge Qingfeng. Hoping to get his answer, he glanced at Hei San and said: "This kid is He Anxia's apprentice, and He Ping'an, the kid of the Li family, but who are you?" ”
"A little-known person, a native of Luoyang, my surname is black, and my single name is a three-character person." Hei San said.
"It's you, no wonder, I know you, I know a little bit about what happened back then." Zhuge Qingfeng nodded, and continued: "As for your question just now, after reading this, you may understand. ”
After saying this, Zhuge Qingfeng walked out of the tent, it was obvious that this was to give us three time to let us look at these funeral goods of my grandfather. I opened the box, and there was a very calming smell in it, and in it, there were books, and there were recitals, and yellow decrees. This is not a complete document, and everything can be known through a single document.
These things are placed very neatly, it seems that there is a chronological order, the three of us are not messy, at this time, we really need to meditate, perhaps the most uncalm is me, because the truth I have been waiting for a long time, about my grandfather's plan for the ages, finally here, there will be an end.
We have been looking at it for a long time, some words of the ancients are very obscure, fortunately, there are black three, he explained, for so many years, he is actually not very interested in business or anything, and has studied some things in Chinese culture, itself is to cultivate sentiment, who knows that it can come in handy here.
With Hei San, an amateur master of Chinese studies, our progress is going very well, these things are very fragmentary, but the person who buried my grandfather's real body seems to be in order to let later people know what my grandfather Guo Zhongyong did through these fragmentary things, so these things are just like prose, scattered and scattered, seeing half, I undoubtedly suppressed my shock, some things I originally knew, but many things, but it is still a subversion.
At the same time, it is precisely because the language of the ancients is very incisive, so in this coffin of black golden silk nanmu, these bits and pieces actually contain the amount of information that makes people feel unusually explosive.
The person who erected the tomb, I don't know if he really admired my grandfather very much, he wrote in great detail, from the beginning, what started? It was my grandfather who entered the court as an official at the beginning, and a series of all the books were written.
This is actually enough to become a book, a legend of a feng shui master.
(So, when I wrote this, I suddenly wanted to write a biography of Guo Zhongyong.) I don't know how long it will be written, but through some things in such a different kind of biography, I will solve some of the mysteries that have appeared in the book. )
When I saw half of it, I suddenly understood Hei San very much, and understood why this person who was misunderstood as a neurotic back then would go around telling a story called Lin Xiaofan, he knew that others couldn't understand it, but he still had to tell it over and over again. All the blood is against indulgence.
He speaks, and he listens to those who understand.
He said that it is precisely because too many people do not understand.
I understand him because I suddenly want to tell a story about Guo Zhongyong, a story of a hero's helplessness.
--If this is an inscription, it is barely an inscription.
That year, a young man in Baofeng County, Henan Province, suddenly broke into sight, one person accounted for the top three in civil and military affairs, this person's surname was Guo Mingzhongyong, the top three in civil and military affairs, and perhaps the top three in the nomination of the literary list and the nomination of the martial arts list. Wen Cheng Wude is probably like this, in other words, this person is both civil and military. After this young man arrived in the capital, the capital of that era, the Qing court of that era.
Winning or losing, this word is too good and too good.
When it comes to the last years of the late Qing Dynasty, many people will sigh and hate, and many people will not bear to look at it directly.
When it comes to the late Qing Dynasty, most people will feel that if they travel through the past now, they can lead the way for hundreds of years, and they will never turn the tide by themselves.
The country is extremely weak, not personal fault, in fact, in that era, there were too many people, they were also smart, they also had ambitions, but they were powerless to return to the sky. For example, Zuo Zongtang, Zhang Zhidong, Tan Sitong and others.
They also have the talent of the world, but "the heart kills the thief and has no power to return to heaven".
It was an era that made the aspirants helpless and let the talents be buried.
That was the day, this young man who was all-round in civil and military affairs, because he was heroic as soon as he came out of the mountain, was a young talent chased by major wealthy families, and later this person worshiped under Zhang Zhidong, and since then, he has opened his own wind and cloud meeting.