Jiang Dazhuang, Cai Hao and Xie Bing didn't know the seal book, and glanced at Yu Fan, who was deep-eyed, "Chief, what is written on this?" ”

Yu Fan seemed to hear it, but as if he didn't hear it, according to the records of the classics at home, it should be a joint burial tomb, why is there only "his" name engraved on the tombstone? Why didn't the girl who should be called Yan Huan have? After a while, he said in a low voice, "Naturally, it is the name of the owner of this tomb." ”

Yu Fan stepped forward, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of a circular stone pit in the lower right corner of the tombstone, and the pit was carved with a pattern.

In less than three seconds, the ground under their feet trembled, Jiang Dazhuang and the others were startled, and immediately rushed to Yu Fan, and then pulled out their guns to stand on guard.

After a short time, the tombstone slowly moved to the left, which lasted for nearly three minutes, before the tremor of the ground calmed down.

Yu Fan was about to come forward to investigate, Jiang Dazhuang was frightened, forgetting that Yu Fan said that he came to dig his ancestral grave, he stopped, "Chief, no!"

"There's no need to worry."

Yu Fan pushed Jiang Dazhuang aside and stepped forward, after the original tombstone was removed, a winding stone staircase underground appeared in front of him, and when he got closer, he could smell the musty smell wafting from below, he stopped and said to the three people, "Wait a minute." ”

Jiang Dazhuang said worriedly, "Chief, will there be poisonous gas in it?" ”

Yu Fan glanced at Jiang Dazhuang, this person is good at everything, but he is always startled when he speaks, "If there is poisonous gas, can you still stand here?" "It should be safe underneath, otherwise the mirror wouldn't have been stolen from the tomb.

After half an hour, Yu Fan ordered Cai Hao to stay on it, and he flashed a flashlight and led Jiang Dazhuang and Xie Bing down the stone steps.

The size of the tomb is not small, the stone wall built of stone bricks is placed on both sides of the lantern, all the way down, as the tomb road widens, Yu Fan and other three people found two robbery holes and a corpse, look at the remaining clothes on the body, you can distinguish that the other party should be a person in the Qing Dynasty.

Jiang Dazhuang looked at the bones of Sen Ran, who was white, and swallowed his saliva, "Chief, is this dead person here to rob the tomb?" ”

Yu Fan only glanced at it, "Ten are ** yes." "Judging from the broken porcelain pieces scattered next to it and the messy tomb road, the burial goods here should have been stolen.

As the stone passage became wider and wider, a huge coffin appeared in front of you.

Why is there only one coffin?

Yu Fan suppressed the suspicion in his heart, turned on the flashlight, and put his eyes on the wall of the coffin, only to see that it was densely written with words:

Yu Fan, the twentieth generation grandson of the Yu family of Jiangmen, was appointed as a pioneer officer by the imperial court at the age of sixteen, called a little general, became famous in the first battle of Zhongyu at the age of nineteen, and was officially canonized as a general of Zhongyu, and was named the generalissimo of the country at one o'clock, with the title of Zhongyu, and unified the thousands of troops and horses in Nanyue, holding heavy power.

With a daughter of the Yan family, named Huan'er, there is a marriage contract, however, his face is thin, he was poisoned, he is not far away to find medicine, he intends to hunt a fire phoenix to make medicine, and continue his life for Huan'er.

Now he and Huan'er are buried here, and this life is not in vain.

If there are descendants who do not break into this tomb, everything in the tomb can be taken away, except for the bronze mirror given by Huan'er on the chest and the jade phoenix bracelet on his wrist, otherwise he will die.

After reading it, Yu Fan tightened his eyebrows, the family genealogy clearly recorded that Huan'er was "his" wife, how did she become a fiancée now? Yu Jinnian's retelling showed that it was "Yu Fan" who robbed the princess.

Could it be that the truth of the matter is because the prince snatched "his" fiancée first, and "he" was unable to take it back at that time, so he waited for two years?

It doesn't make sense.

If "he" and Huan'er had a marriage contract, according to the system at the time, even the prince could not casually snatch someone else's fiancée, according to his thinking, he and her had no marriage contract at all, and even the "wife" recorded in the family genealogy was not a fact.

His eyes swept to the line of extremely small seal books on the top of the coffin, and Yu Fan came closer to watch: Thinking about Youyou, hating Youyou, hating to rest when he returned----- Ting Zhaolin.

Who is Ting Zhaolin? What does this mean?

After a pause, Yu Fan said to Jiang Dazhuang and Xie Bing, "Lift the coffin lid." He wanted to see if there were two bones in his coffin.

Jiang Dazhuang was terrified, "This, this is not good." ”

Yu Fanqing's knife-like face glanced at the two of them.

Jiang Dazhuang and Xie Bing were swept away by this sharp gaze, and immediately stepped forward, picked up the tools in their hands to lift the coffin lid, for fear of offending the ancestors of the heroic spirits, the two of them were very careful in their movements.

When the coffin lid was opened, a large slit that could accommodate two arms, Yu Fan turned on a flashlight and looked down at the coffin.

I saw two skeletons, one large and one small, snuggled tightly together, the clothes attached to the bones had been corrupted almost nothing, the figure of the small skeleton looked very petite in the comparison of the large skeleton, but the bones looked a little black except for the heart, remembering the words on the wall of the coffin, who was she poisoned? Did "he" take revenge on her?

Yu Fan slid the sexy Adam's apple with difficulty, "Close!" ”

"Yes! Heads. ”

Walking out of the tomb, it was almost evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun stained the western half of the sky red.

Yu Fan pulled off the bronze mirror on the stele, and the ground under his feet shook slightly, and then the tombstone slowly moved back to its original position.

Leaving the shogun's mound, I found a restaurant for dinner, and returned to the provincial capital in the bright moonlight.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Yu Fancai returned to the political commissar's family home.

I changed my slippers and walked to the staircase, and the phone rang.

Yu Fan turned around to pick it up, and heard Yan Huan's voice coming from the microphone, Yu Fan hooked his lips, and then straightened his face again, "It's so late, why don't you sleep?" ”

Train her to be addicted? Yan Huan said, "I'm here for daytime. ”

Yu Fan smiled, "I forgot, the foreign world is different from ours, Xiao Huan, are you used to it." ”

Yan Huan's soft voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's okay." ”

After a pause, Yu Fan asked, "Xiao Huan, think about you, hate youyou, hate until you return, what do you mean." ”

He also reverses love poems?

Yan Huan smiled shyly, and then explained, "It's just that you love and hate the person on the tip of your heart, and there is no end." You haven't finished reading, and there is another sentence at the end: The moonlight man leans on the building. The meaning of the whole sentence is that I miss you very much, I think very much, I can't sleep when I think about it, I climb the tall building alone, lean on the railing and continue to think, but there is only a moon by my side. ”

Hearing this, Yu Fan narrowed his eyes almost invisibly, what did Ting Zhaolin want to do when he engraved such an affectionate poem on the lid of the coffin of "him" and Huan'er?

Oh, Yu Fan suddenly realized, Ting Zhaolin is not the prince?

No, no, it can't be, if that person is Huan'er's husband, how can he agree to be buried with "him" in Huan'er......

The two talked for a few more minutes, and each reluctantly hung up the phone.

Across the ocean.

As soon as Yan Huan put down the phone, there was a knock at the door of the guest room, accompanied by Chu Nan's voice, "Xiao Huan, come out for breakfast." ”

Yan Huan responded, "This is coming." ”