Chapter 3 Bailuyuan Maike (1)

"Beiyang! Don't leave! ”

He refused Qi Yuanshan's retention, rode on the sweaty horse ghost, and galloped out of the barracks all the way.

The town's tomb beast Nine Colors followed him closely. But the black cat stayed, following the scent of the little girl's nine colors, and burrowed into the tent.

The soldiers were still keeping watch in the barracks, eating hot pot and singing songs. To celebrate the Chinese New Year, some people set off fireworks.

The starry sky behind Qin Beiyang rises with brilliant fireworks, like thousands of trees blooming at night in the east wind. The Nine Colors and the Ghost God all stopped, stopping to look at the brilliant sky. The cold air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the fireworks once illuminated the entire Qianling Tomb and the wordless monument. Considering the time when gunpowder and fireworks were invented, this must be a beautiful illusion that Wu Zetian had never seen before.

"Let's go! Brute! Let's go! ”

In the early morning of the first day of the first lunar month, it was already past the third watch, and Qin Beiyang shouted hoarsely, cursing the ghost god and the nine colors for the first time. He slammed the sweaty horse's belly with his spurs, causing it to spread its hooves and run wildly, far away from the fireworks-filled Qianling.

Fireworks and meteors fly in the sky.

Once a teenager, his tears flew in the wind.

The tears were dried in an instant, and the tear stains left on the face hurt like a knife under the north wind.

Two lines of Xiao Du's poem flashed inexplicably in my mind: "The wind falls crimson, and the green leaves are full of branches." ”

It's a pity that he doesn't know that this "Zi Manzhi" is his own "son" of Qin Beiyang! Otherwise, he will inevitably turn back to Anna and pick up his own daughter, Nine Colors.

In the dark, the only one who can save this child from the ancient tomb is her biological father, Qin Beiyang.

And the child who can survive in the ancient tombs of the Tang Dynasty and grow up eating deer milk must also be the daughter of Qin Beiyang who was born on the coffin of the underground palace of the Tang Dynasty!

All of the above, only Ouyang Anna, Qi Yuanshan and the readers of this book know, Qin Beiyang knows nothing at all.

But he knows that everyone comes into the world without our own consent. It is impossible for a person to choose his place and time of birth, if God gives him another chance, he will never choose to be born in the year of Gengzi in the country and in the coffin of the Tang Dynasty cemetery...... But he will choose to know Ouyang Anna again, even if it is another life and death.

If Heaven doesn't give us another choice, the only choice we have is death.

Qin Beiyang rode a sweaty horse for a day and a night, crossed the Wei River on the ice, and passed around the ancient Xi'an city wall. This is the path that my father and mother took to flee 21 years ago.

The Chinese say that the leaves fall back to the roots. If you want to choose a place for yourself to die, it is to choose the place of birth.

In the early morning of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Qin Beiyang saw the cliff of Bailuyuan.

The ghost walked on the snowy and muddy path, and the fields were white. The nine-colored eyes are shining, and the steps are becoming more and more brisk, which is also the hometown where it has been buried for 1,200 years. Passing by the tomb of Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty and the southern tomb of the Empress Dowager Bo, after nearly four years of absence, the tomb beasts in the town are still familiar with the road, passing through the undulating Bailu Plain, towards the direction of Zhongnan Mountain in the Qinling Mountains, until a huge mound of sealed earth.

The world is bleak, and the snow is vast. Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty tread the snow to find plums, but Qin Beiyang of the Republic of China tread the snow to find the tomb.

There will be absolutely no mistake with the coordinates of the nine-color guide. The desolate tomb in front of you is the tomb of Li Longqi, the little prince of the Tang Dynasty and the king of Zhongnan County. Perhaps, it is also the tomb of Qin Beiyang's previous life.

Qin Beiyang turned over and dismounted, knelt in the snow, and kowtowed to the grave three times. He bowed to the owner of the tomb who had suffered a catastrophe, and to his mother, who died 21 years ago in order to bring himself into the world.

Although, in the late autumn of the Gengzi year, he left Bailuyuan just after the full moon. But every grass and tree, every flower and tree here, even if it is all covered with snow, Qin Beiyang seems to recognize it, the place that he has dreamed of countless times at midnight, the place of destiny.

My father said that when he was born, the situation was urgent, and he had no time to handle the funeral for his mother, so he could only be hastily buried in the robbery cave of the Tang Dynasty tomb. But there are countless robbery holes in the tomb of the little prince, which one is the place where the mother is buried?

It's like looking for a leaf in a forest.

Qin Beiyang called for Nine Colors to help, and this small town tomb beast couldn't do anything. He found a bluestone slab and re-engraved the name of his mother, and at the bottom was "Qin Beiyang weeps".

Erected the tombstone, Qin Beiyang kowtowed again. My father's grave is in Paris, France, and I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to guard my father's grave in my life. And the mother's tomb is right in front of you, not to mention the tomb of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty. Even if the coffin of the King of Zhongnan County had already flown away and fell into the hands of Ah You and other assassins. He decided to stay in Bailuyuan and guard the tomb for his mother and little prince.

After dusk, he found that there was an ancient tomb living next to him, which had already been stolen and excavated by successive generations of Tufuzi. Qin Beiyang easily sneaked into the tomb, and there was only a pile of dry bones left in the coffin, and then looking at the epitaph records, it turned out to be the tomb of the nobles in the late Tang Dynasty.

The ancients guarded the tomb and lived in a settlement, and Qin Beiyang dug the tomb for the residence.

He made an earthen kang in the underground palace of the late Tang Dynasty nobles and slept next to the coffin of the tomb owner every night, so that the cancer cells could be controlled and his life would be prolonged. Jiu Se stayed by his master's side every night, as long as he was in the ancient tomb, no matter how powerful the spirit stone of the tomb beast was, it would not hurt Qin Beiyang. He also built a stable on the ground to shelter the sweaty and bloody horses from the wind and rain, and enjoy a life in the trough.

"There are men in Chang'an, and their twenty hearts are rotten. In front of the Lengjiadui case, Chu Ci was behind the elbow. Life is poor, and talking about drinking at dusk. It's just that the road is blocked, so why do you have to be white-headed......"

Qin Beiyang only has this song Li He's "Gift to Chen Shang" in his heart. He cleaned and weeded the tombs of the Tang Dynasty every day, carving stone people, stone horses, and stone sheep that had long been annihilated, trying to restore the original appearance of 1,200 years ago as much as possible.

He also worked as a craftsman for the nearby villagers, repairing houses, doors and windows, carts, farm tools, etc., sometimes earning a few copper coins, and sometimes only receiving half a catty of millet and a bag of beans. He made a fire in the open fire and made bread or porridge from millet to satisfy his hunger. There were a few big peasant girls who often pulled him to talk and asked him where his hometown was. Is there a daughter-in-law? Do you want to settle down in Bailuyuan? Qin Beiyang always answered truthfully - Bailu was originally his hometown.

An aunt even remembers: Twenty-one years ago in Xiaoxue, a couple gave birth to a male doll on the tomb of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty. The child's mother gave birth to the child and died, and the doll survived by the women of the village to breastfeed, and was taken away by the child's father just after the full moon. Now this aunt is full of gray hair, but she contributed plump milk to Qin Beiyang back then.

In order to repay his kindness, Qin Beiyang did not take a penny and repaired the dilapidated roof for his aunt's house, but politely declined his aunt's kindness to marry his fourteen-year-old yellow flower girl.

Winter slips away, spring snow melts. Wild geese flew back to Siberia from the south. Farmers have been working in the fields to take care of the wheat seedlings that grow in the spring......