Chapter 211: Clothed Mound, Golden Head
The next day, the Mashan Gathering Hall was decorated with lights, the red lanterns were hung high, and the pigs and sheep were slaughtered.
Niu San was naturally not very happy in his heart, but he dared to do this in private, and naturally his quality was also excellent, and he was still busy in front of people.
Besides, the happiest person may be Song Ke, after all, Zhang Muyang's safe return shows that the worst thing he guessed in his heart did not happen.
In the side room on the second floor of the Juyi Hall, Song Kezheng called Zhang Muyang over to discuss some private matters, because there were some things that he couldn't put off any longer.
After the two were polite to each other this time, Song Ke opened his mouth directly: "It's really something to ask for when you pull Brother Zhang up the mountain to join the gang." ”
Zhang Muyang nodded and didn't answer, not because he was afraid that he would lose too many words, but because he couldn't feel the other party's pulse now, so it was better to listen.
"Brother Zhang is his own person from now on, then I will have something to say, this Luoma Mountain has a legend since ancient times that this mountain hides a general, but brother, I have looked through all the county records here, found all the classics, plus some of my news to learn that this place is not as legendary, but another world."
"Oh?" Zhang Muyang remembered what King Yama said, and said a little knowingly.
"Little brother, have you ever heard of Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang?"
"Yes." Zhang Muyang replied and suddenly became interested, the name of Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang, was loud and ruthless, when he was a child, he often listened to the old man in Zhuangzi talk about the deeds of this Li Chuangwang, at that time, it sounded like it had already made his blood boil when he was a child, and he couldn't wait to be a man who stood up to the sky like that, and now he listens to Song Ke talk about how he can not have ripples in his heart.
"There was originally a stockade on this Luoma Mountain, but this village was not a bandit, most of them were ordinary people, but this Luoma Mountain was close to the border of Shaanxi, and since ancient times, there were many merchants who came and went at the intersection of this boundary, so this Luoma Mountain was also a rich land within a radius of 100 miles."
"What does that have to do with this King Chuang?" Zhang Muyang was a little anxious and asked curiously.
"Brother, listen to me, there used to be a rich salt merchant living on this Luoma Mountain, and even the current cottage was obtained on the basis of his yard."
"Cow ......"
"These are not the most important things, the most important thing is some stories between this rich merchant and King Li Chuang. It is said that there was a year of drought, Shaanxi suffered a disaster, Li Zicheng begged along the road to the foot of Luoma Mountain, the overnight rush made him tired and hungry, picked up the watermelon skin that was thrown on the ground and gnawed it, guess what, there was originally a rich man surnamed Wang on this Luoma Mountain who felt that this stinky man was not worthy of eating the watermelon skin he threw away, so he let his subordinates beat Li Zicheng, who was only eight years old, and drove him out of the village. The rich man surnamed Wang never thought that in a few years, Li Zicheng became the king of Chuang, but when Li Zicheng came here again, he was no longer the child of the year, the old saying says don't bully the poor young man, that is really true, Li Zicheng led the male army to surround the entire Luoma Mountain, three layers inside and three layers outside the place to surround it, not to mention that it is a person, even a fly can not fly out, this rich businessman was a little scared when he heard it, knowing that this Li Chuang King must have come to find himself, So it's like the turtle that crunges inside and doesn't come out. It's just that what kind of person is King Li Chuang, and he immediately sent a message to the mountain saying that the city would be besieged for three days, and let the rich man surnamed Wang cut off his head and send it out, otherwise he would open the door and slaughter the city after three days. ”
"Really slaughtered the city?"
"Brother, if we really slaughter the city, we won't have anything to do, but the rich man wants to live, so he sent a letter saying that he is willing to buy a head for 100,000 taels of gold, but his deal is the wrong object, Li Zicheng was the person who owned the whole world at that time, 100,000 taels of gold is just a number for him, if he wants the gold in the world to be his, so this deal is naturally not negotiated, three days later, the rich man surnamed Wang gave his head for the safety of the people in this city, Li Zicheng said that there was a letter, and after receiving this head, he immediately withdrew his troops. ”
"I don't understand, what does this have to do with us......"
"Brother, don't worry, I haven't finished saying this, the rich family of the Wang family who lost his head is naturally going to be buried, but since ancient times, the fallen leaves have to die and always have a whole corpse, so before he died, Wang Fuhu has already explained his own affairs, his family is to cast a gold head according to the will to be buried, so that a whole corpse can be found, but the head of the gold cast is also seven or eight pounds, buried in the ground will inevitably be remembered by thieves, in order to protect himself a whole corpse, the Wang rich family also learned Cao Cao, On the day of the funeral, sixty-four coffins with vermilion lacquer came out at once, and the weight of these coffins was not bad at all, and what was even more amazing was that this was still a funeral at the same time. ”
"You want me to help you find the golden head?" Zhang Muyang said.
"Brother is really a smart man, but what we are looking for is not only the gold head, but also the 100,000 taels of gold." Song Ke deliberately accentuated his tone when he mentioned the 100,000 taels of gold.
"It's just a story, don't you really believe it?" Zhang Muyang suddenly questioned.