Chapter 18: Meng Po Tang (2)

Meng Po simply spoke Cantonese.

"Tianjing has fallen, and I will protect the young king to fight his way out of the siege. Fleeing to the border of Jiangxi, the substitute of the Young Heavenly King was captured by the Qing army. I infiltrated Nanchang City in disguise and hid in the crowd of onlookers. The young attendant, from beginning to end, insisted that he was the young king Hong Tianguifu, and also waged his tail to the Qing demon and begged for mercy, claiming allegiance to the Qing emperor, willing to read Confucius and Mencius to take the examination for Xiucai fame, and even wanted to ask for a wife again - the funny thing is that the king of heaven failed in the Xiucai examination in Guangzhou in the first place, and then embarked on the road to heaven. ”

"I understand, he is not really begging, but to confuse the Qing court, to show that he is really a young king, a real loyal minister!"

"The boy was tied to an ox cart and four long nails nailed him to a stake. For every ten cuts the executioner, he shouted and cut first the breasts, then the root of life, and cut them from morning till night, and fed him gruel at noon, lest he die in the middle. He was cut with more than 1,000 knives, and his internal organs and intestines were bought by the people at a high price. The young man screamed on the torture pillar, and the wailing could be heard throughout Nanchang......"

Meng Po was already in tears, and Qin Beiyang took out a handkerchief given by Ayou to wipe away the tears for the aging Hong Xuanjiao.

"It's better to have Meng Po soup! Drink it and forget all suffering. ”

"Finally, the bloody young man, in the midst of the executioner's knife cut, prayed aloud: Heavenly Father save me!" Meng Po let out a sharp voice like a teenager, "I took the risk of casting a secret weapon in the crowd, and three silver needles flew into the young man's heart, helping him to die on the spot, relieve his pain, and ascend to heaven." Fortunately, the executioner did not find out. They threw the skeleton of the so-called 'Young Heavenly King' into the wilderness and let the wild dogs bite and eat it......"

Qin Beiyang sighed: "There are many Chinese emperors who have died unexpectedly, but only one was executed by Ling Chi, and that is Hong Tianguifu, the young king of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, this young man's stand-in, created this record. ”

"I protected the true Young Heavenly King, and I traveled thousands of miles to escape to the refuge of Taibai Mountain. Since then, the 'Ascension Festival' has been held every year to commemorate this young hero. ”

Meng Po sobbed for a long time, and Qin Beiyang helped her up: "If the past can be like smoke? Tomorrow can be like smoke! ”

The old woman, who was over eighty years old, took out an iron box from her bosom, opened the lock, and there was a yellow silk wrap wrapped in a piece of black hair.

"It's ......"

"The hair of the Heavenly King." Meng Po trembled and twisted a thick strand of hair, "On the eve of the Tianjing Incident, the King of Heaven summoned me to the palace and begged me to save the Kingdom of Heaven and give me a gift with broken hair. ”

"The ancients said, broken hair is like a broken head, the king of heaven has handed over his life to you."

"This cut of hair has been kept for more than 60 years, and it is also the last thought of my life."

Meng Po pressed her hair against her cheek, and she seemed to be able to smell the Heavenly King's life...... Qin Beiyang thought in his heart, Hong Xuanjiao and the Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan were only brother and sister in name. It is said that the Heavenly King's Mansion is extremely poor and extravagant, and beautiful women are everywhere, maybe they have some kind of personal relationship? After all, when she was young, she was the first beauty in heaven.

"At this age, it doesn't matter if you have a thought or not." Meng Po leaned her head on Qin Beiyang's shoulder, and her voice suddenly gentle, "Everyone has a front that is difficult to give up, whether they are twenty years old or eighty years old?" But the person in front of you must be cherished! ”

"Mother-in-law, I understand, you came to me this time and told me so many secrets, all for Ayou! Let me let go of the past and live a good life with her......" Qin Beiyang stood up and took a deep breath at the yellow intestine inscription of the fake in Qin Shihuang's underground palace, "Okay, I'll go find Ah You!" ”

He immediately said goodbye to Meng Po and ordered Jiuse to continue to accompany the coffin of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty and drill out of the tomb alone.

Back in the new house of the cliff cave, Ah You is dressing up, the woman is pleasing herself, and there is an extra man in the mirror.

"Brother!" She put down the thrush's pen and took his hand, "You're back." ”

Qin Beiyang in the mirror was full of guilt: "I'm sorry, Sister Ayou." ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to be suspicious. We're husband and wife, brother, what should you call me? ”

"Sister Ayou!" He exhaled a breath of breath from the underground palace, "We met next to the underground palace of Emperor Guangxu's mausoleum, without that night, there would be no today, I still call you sister!" ”

"Well......" Ah You was slightly disappointed, she was expecting to be called "Mrs.", "daughter-in-law", "wife" and even "mother-in-law", "Sister is good!" Brother and sister, let's live for the rest of our lives! If I die in the future, please throw my body into the valley of hell, and let me be crushed to pieces, and come from nature, and return to nature. ””

"Newlywed Yan'er, all these unlucky words?"

"As long as you are with your brother for even a moment, Ah You is so happy, even if she dies the next moment, she has no regrets!" Ah You bit his ear and blew like an orchid, "You haven't hugged me for a long time." ”

Qin Beiyang's heart was hot, so he stopped her and picked her up.

This night, she was very crazy, and so was he......

Before dawn, Qin Beiyang felt lonely, turned over and got up, and put on the craftsman's clothes. Ah You hugged his waist from behind, and his chin rested against the antler birthmark on the back of his neck: "Brother, I won't let you go." ”

"How could I leave you?"

"You have another gift for you."

She pulled out a heavy box from under the dresser, and it was filled with yellow gold bars...... Almost blinded, Qin Beiyang found that each gold bar was engraved with Russian letters. This box weighed about 10 kilograms and was worth more than 100,000 silver dollars.

"The gold of the Tsarist Empire?"

In the Great Stone Mausoleum of Yaren on the shores of Lake Issyk-Kul, each chest contains 100 kilograms × 5,000 chests - 500 tons of gold.

"Yes, for the sake of these 500 tons of gold treasure, Ah Hai took a risk and launched a rebellion in Taibai Mountain, and his reputation was ruined."

"Wait...... Sister You, don't tell me where the gold is hidden. ”

"The gold is hidden in a place of absolute safety, and I won't tell anyone about it easily."

"This treasure doesn't belong to us, so sooner or later we should return it to others."

"To whom? Russian? No, ......," Ah Yu grabbed a gold bar, "If this money goes to my brother, you will be able to fulfill your ambitions." ”

"Five hundred tons of gold, rich enough to rival the country, can indeed be used to do great things."

Qin Beiyang inadvertently revealed his heart, and Ah You said smoothly: "Brother, we are husband and wife, and mine is yours." ”

"Among my eight characters, it is said that I have fortune, but I only need an ancient tomb that allows me to live and breathe, and it is enough to live! Even if it is a sea of gold and silver, what can it do? ”

She blocked his lips with her slender fingers: "Thank you brother for fulfilling Ayu's wish." My brother was destined to be the one who wanted to do big things. Ah You is just a weak woman, and I hope that my brother will fulfill his wish. ”

"Do you know what my heart desires?"

"Back then, the Heavenly King rebelled in Jintian, wasn't it just to sweep away the demons in the world, expel the Western powers, and create a new China? Although the Qing Dynasty died, the Republic of China only changed the soup but not the medicine. To be honest, the warlords are fighting, and the people are not making a living, so it is better to supervise the Qing Dynasty in various provinces. ”

"Ah You, you are really the daughter of the Heavenly King, and you look at the current situation thoroughly, far better than many pedantic readers."

Eighteen-year-old Ah You put the gold back in the box, took his hand and said: "Brother, you were born in the underground palace, grew up in the autumn of troubled times, have the skills of the tomb craftsman, and are the first graduate of the 'Heavenly Academy'. ”

Qin Beiyang closed his eyes, and a surging river appeared in front of him...... "Okay, I've already figured out the real use of this gold." ”