The fat man smiled and said: "If this is really the ancestral tomb of Genghis Khan, don't say it's a little ghost, you can call it an old ghost." ”

I hurriedly corrected him and said, "Who said that it must be the ancestral tomb of Genghis Khan." I'm giving you an example, after all, we are not historians, so there are many people in Mongolia who can be called heroes. It's just that we don't know. ”

After the gossip, I saw that there was no more green gas coming out of the downwind outlet. So he hung the bird into the hole again, and when he waited a long time to lift the cage up again, the bird was still alive and kicking. The fat man couldn't hold back the mood of going down to the ancient tomb for a long time, and when he saw that the bird was still alive, he wanted to jump down. I grabbed the fat man, pressed the gas mask to his head and said, "Bring it safely." ”

We are digging the tomb from the top, and the top of the tomb is four or five meters above the ground. To go down from here, it seems that it is safer to tie a rope. I finally went down to the tomb, but I kept carrying it in my heart. I also tethered that little bird to my waist.

I looked around. It seems that the place we went down to was a side hall, not the main burial chamber. Judging from the scale of the side hall, this tomb is much more than I imagined. At this time, Watanabe and Sulzo also came down from above. The fat man had already scoured the side hall. It doesn't look like there's anything to gain.

I gestured to him, and the fat man couldn't understand it for a long time. Tear off the gas mask. He said to me, "There is no poison gas, if this bird is going to die." ”

I also took off my mask and said to him, "What are you looking for?" This is a side hall, and the side hall generally does not put anything valuable. The good things are kept in the main hall. ”

"Damn, what are you doing in the side hall. Isn't this a waste of the hard-earned money of working people? The fat man scolded.

"This side hall has two functions, the first is to accompany the burial, and the owner of the tomb has a favorite concubine or concubine in front of him. They are not in the main house and cannot enter the main burial chamber. The second is to record the life deeds of the owner of this tomb. Some use murals, some use words. You've looked around and found something. ”

"The concubine didn't find out. But the text to find some. It's on the wall over there. Oops, don't bother. Let's hurry up and get out of the vessel. "The fat man blows us to go quickly.

"You, look at the text first." After I finished speaking, I walked in the direction that the fat man was pointing. The walls are densely covered with text, and I don't know what it is. Maybe it's Mongolian. The fat man leaned over and asked, "What did I say the great writer wrote?" ”

I smiled and said, "Maybe it's Mongolian, it knows me, I don't know it." Let's take a picture of it. Go back and ask someone who understands. ”

"It's not a Mongolian word, it's called Xiwen." Watanabe said as he looked at the writing on the wall. We were taken aback, and we turned our heads together to look at Watanabe. The fat man said: "What kind of rice is Wa, you can say it well, do you know the words on it?" ”

"It's too complicated. If it's Wataminami's grandfather, he will definitely know it completely. The tile is not fully recognized. Watanabe said.

"How much do you know?" The fat man asked.

"We all know." Before Watanabe could finish speaking, the fat man slapped him on the back of the head again. scolded: "Trick me? Fun isn't it? ”

Watanabe was very aggrieved and said, "Chubby, you listen to Watamano." Xiwen is a very early and advanced secret script. It replaces numbers with words. No, it should be a later number that replaces Xiwen. Watamana will give you an example. There is only one set of ordinary codebooks, and the cipher will help you translate them. That's what it means to translate. If you use Xi, the cipher translates it as one meaning, and if you use the translated meaning and then translate it, you will get another meaning. ”

The fat man was confused when he heard this, and said to himself: "One meaning, the translated meaning is not this meaning. And the translated meaning may be that meaning. ”

Watanabe didn't express himself too clearly. But I kind of understood it. The inscription on this wall is actually a set of ciphers. How could there be a code text on a wall used to write the deeds of his life. So I asked, "Watanabe, how much can you read?" ”

Watanabe said, "I don't have the meaning that I could only understand at the surface. "I was confused when he said that. Ask, "What is the face value?" ”

"This Xiwen, Watamina's grandfather said. The wisdom of the Chinese is too great to work. This is ostensibly to write about the life of the owner of this tomb, and if the other tomb robbers come down and see it, it will pass. But there may be another big secret hidden here. You have to find the clues left by the owner of the tomb to find out what it is. Watanabe said.

"Can you understand what is written on it now?" I asked.

"I guess I can read it. Wait for me to see. Watanabe held a flashlight and looked at it line by line. Watanabe then slowly translated the inscription to us.

This tomb is the tomb of the Song Dynasty general Beiling Wang Yuchi Chang during the Southern Song Dynasty. This King of Beiling did not have a prominent family background, and he relied on his hands to fight for his current status in the era of turmoil. There is no need to say much about these, but we will mainly talk about what he relied on to go from nothing to a very human minister, and later came to this place to build such a large tomb.

The king of Beiling is different from ordinary people, and he is born with a tiger's head and eyes. The beard covers almost the entire face. Nine feet tall, such a tall figure but skinny. At that time, a man in the Southern Song army found him in a tomb that had been washed down by rain. The man was dying when he got him out. Later, he was woken up by a spoonful of hot soup, and finally he followed his husband to help in the army.

The Song and Jin wars, and the Song Dynasty was defeated. Zhao Ming, the commander of Yuchichang's unit, was besieged by Jin soldiers. Zhao Ming was unconscious after several arrows in his body, and the jade pond chief tied Zhao Ming to his back and killed thousands of people around him. Since then, Yuchi has become Zhao Ming's personal guard.

When the fat man heard this, he sighed: "This jade pond chief is really a character. is even more powerful than Zhao Zilong in Changbanpo. ”

I saw that the fat man was interjecting nonsense again, and said impatiently: "When Watanabe finishes speaking, you will be nonsense again." "Turn your head and urge Watanabe again." Speak quickly, don't stop. So, Watanabe continued.

After the chief of the jade pool became Zhao Ming's chief guard, he would be sent to him in everything that was difficult to gnaw. It's also to blame him for using soldiers, but the effect is different. The same unit under his command has increased its combat effectiveness more than tenfold.

Because of his military exploits, the emperor Zhao Yan at that time received him exceptionally. But because of his ugly appearance, Zhao Yan was very disgusted. He was named the history of the Beiling regiment, and the official was the fifth grade. This is also the rise and fall of the light, Beiling in the Guanwai perennial war with the Jin soldiers. Zhao Yan means that you are fighting outside, don't come back. You look so ugly, I look upset.

"The Song Dynasty deserves to perish, and my mother's scourge has harmed many generals. I like to favor Qin Hui's kind of traitorous minister. The fat man gritted his teeth when he heard it.

"Okay, Qin Hui and him are not from the same dynasty at all. Qin Hui belongs to Zhao Yan and his Lao Tzu's generation. Don't interrupt. Wait until he's done. I said.

In the next few decades, Yuchi Chang relied on his own ability to be almost invincible and invincible. During the reign of Zhao Yan, the war between Song and Jin decreased significantly. Yuchi's contribution is indispensable. Zhao Yan was forced to chase the head of Yuchi as the king of Beiling under pressure from the outside world.

After fighting outside for a long time, Yuchi Chang found that his health was getting worse and worse, and he often talked nonsense in his dreams. Saying that they are the defective products they brought. He's going to turn the sky around and change his life. Finally, he left Dasanguan with 10,000 troops. He's going to look for the place where he came out. In the end, he didn't find this place. He himself died on the way to find it.

"Defective products? Isn't the bad porcelain that was burned in the past called defective? The fat man muttered to himself. I gave a blank look at the fat man. The fat man was unconvinced and said, "Wa Mi, did you make it up yourself?" How can anyone write an inscription like this. I felt very strange and looked at Watanabe. Watanabe said, "I really didn't make it up, this is an inscription written by his eldest apprentice for him." King Beiling died on the way to the Altai Mountains. You see, there are payments in the back. His apprentice also said. His master's life is too legendary. He went against his master's will and recorded all the things he didn't allow. ”

"What's the matter?" The fat man asked.

This is supposed to be the hidden meaning of this inscription. I don't know now. Watanabe said.

Stuffy San took out a dagger and put it against Watanabe's back, and asked sharply, "Say, who are you?" "We were all taken aback by this move.

The fat man asked, "Third child, what are you doing here?" ”

"A Japanese person knows so many things. Or an ancient cipher that we don't all know. Aren't you surprised at all? After the three finished speaking, he used the dagger to go up again. Say, who the hell are you? ”

I turned to look at Watanabe and said, "I'm right, why do you know so many things?" The ruined temple in the mountains, now Xiwen. ”

Watanabe was pressed against the back of Mizo's knife and stammered a little: "Wa-Watamina is a farmer in Hokkaido, and Wa-Watatama likes the fragrance of rice." Xiwen is an ancestral treasure of the Watamina family. A compulsory language for boys of the Watami family from an early age. There's nothing strange about this. ”

I looked at Stuffy Three, who slowly put down the knife. Indeed, Watanabe had no need to lie to us. If he had been a shrewd man, he would not have translated the Chinese to us. None of us would have known that he would write like this. But Watanabe's background has become more and more interesting to me. The Xiwen he knows is actually his ancestor. His grandfather, as the big Zuo of the intelligence department, didn't even bring a soldier to this place, and the war didn't spread to the rear, what was it for? Decades after his death, someone wrote to inform Watanabe that the father and son had returned to China and were involved in the theft. I vaguely feel that this matter is developing in an unpredictable and uncontrollable direction as the third uncle said. What the third uncle knows and what I know may be just the tip of the iceberg in the whole thing.

"Who is it?" A sudden cry from the fat man pulled me back to reality. I hurriedly asked, "What's going on?" ”

"A figure ran into the tomb just now." The fat man pulled the bolt of the gun on. Lift up to the doorway.

Figure? No way. This kind of local human track has long since disappeared. Even if someone in town is following us. It's impossible for us not to be aware of it.

I took a flashlight and took a picture of the burial chamber, and there was half a figure there, so I asked, "Do you see clearly?" There's no joke here. ”

"My Lao Zheng's eyes are definitely not wrong, he ran in alone. The burial chamber is only so big that you don't want to run out if you go in. As he spoke, the fat man slowly approached the burial chamber with his gun in hand. We all followed. Watanabe followed me and clutched my clothes. I could clearly feel him shaking. There is no way to feign this fear. It's a fear from the heart.

We approached the entrance of the tomb, and the fat man used a flashlight to look at every corner where he could hide people. How can there be a shadow of half a person. The fat man was a little stunned, scratched his head and said, "Is it really wrong?" It doesn't make sense, I obviously saw him running in. After speaking, he was unwilling to turn the flashlight into astigmatism, and the tomb was illuminated. It is true that no one was found. But in the middle of the tomb is a large black wood carved coffin.

"Second child, there is a coffin here. Will there be any treasures? "When a fat man sees a coffin, it's like seeing his own father. The unpleasantness just now was swept away. As he spoke, he went to pry the lid of the coffin.

Who knew that with this prie, the coffin lid was easily pried aside. The coffin lid was not nailed on, what kind of burial custom is this? I walked over and checked that the lid of the coffin was indeed not nailed.

"Damn it, he's a poor ghost. Nothing but a suit of clothes. The fat man searched around the coffin and found nothing. Alone there cursing endlessly.

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