Chapter 143: Princess Turing
"Hehe, I can only say that you have a good idea, but the reality is cruel, the fate of the Zhu family has started since Zhu Yuanzhang founded the Ming Dynasty, and it is not something that can be changed by your words. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" He laughed, as if he was dismissive of my unrealistic ideas.
"Don't you think it's too naΓ―ve to say that? Even I didn't believe in the existence of fate at first, but since the day you awakened the Blood Inheritance Limit, the wheel of fate has turned. His eyes were searching, a little sad.
Without further ado, Pubu had already come to urge, prepared the meal, and waited for us to take our seats.
The dish is very rich, you can see Pubu's intentions, a group of people sit around the table, Liu Dongming was arranged by Pubu in the first place, and wanted to toast Liu Dongming.
"The wine is free, I just received the heart, by the way, Pubu told me about the Turing Tomb, I found a tomb buried deep in the ground from the compass through the gold compass before I came, according to the tomb soil, the tomb should be the product of the Zhangzhung Kingdom, but the backlog of grievances under the tomb is too deep, move half a minute slightly, the grievances can stir up the storm, I am afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, use the Tibetan burial method to re-bury the cave entrance, I think it should be what you call the Turing Tomb."
I thought that Liu Dongming had solved the Turing Tomb matter, and I knew that he had not mentioned a word about Turing's Tomb to Pubu before.
"Turing Tomb is synonymous with evil in the Ali region, and there was once a Tibetan living Buddha who personally came to lay a seal. But he never suppressed the resentment of hundreds of thousands of unjust souls, and finally the 10th Panchen Lama barely restrained it, and left the original stone tablet here for us! He pointed to the inconspicuous stone in the doorway.
"The existence of the original stele let us know for the first time that someone had paid attention to the Turing Tomb, and you happened to come from the direction of the Turing Tomb, so it is natural to infer that you paid attention to the Turing Tomb." He explained lightly.
"Can you let me take a look at the original stele?" Su Mo blurted out directly without thinking about it, and then under the murderous gaze of us and others, he lowered his head, picked up his chopsticks and ate the food slowly.
"You speak carefully, didn't you notice that this guy doesn't even pay attention to Professor Xu except for the one surnamed Liu." Wei Jun admonished. This was the most aggrieved meal he had ever eaten, and he didn't say a word, nor did he mean to move with chopsticks, but listened quietly like a student.
Pubu glanced at Su Mo, and then said: "Turing Tomb is the place where the Zhangxiong Kingdom executes important criminals, and it is also the place where the king of Zhangzhung holds a sacrifice to the sky, every time the sacrifice is a living sacrifice, tens of thousands of prisoners, slaves are executed, after the sacrifice is completed, the corpses are buried on the spot, so a large number of corpses are piled up, resulting in the plague, and the Zhangzhung Kingdom also declined, and finally went to extinction, this is the conclusion of my speculation, but my grandfather does not agree, he said that the Turing Tomb is a place to worship the sky, and many bones are buried there, Just because he wants to turn into a ghost soldier to guard, Turing, the princess of King Zhangxiong, has long since died. β
"What a big deal, if a princess dies, tens of thousands of people will be buried for her, it seems that this princess named Turing has a very unusual status in King Zhangxiong's heart." The sea sighed, not making too much noise, for fear of blocking Pubu's words.
"Turing is known as the evil god by our locals, her death made the rich kingdom of Zhangzhung go into decline, I heard my grandfather say that Princess Turing is not from Tibet, but from a mysterious tribe, is the spoils of King Zhangxiong's conquest of the surrounding countries, about the life of Princess Turing, we have two local theories, I think the closest is the second version, her hometown should be the current Nepal, or the country of Bhutan, as for the first is nonsense, My grandfather and other Tibetans of the older generation believed that she was an evil god who came from hell. β
He is particularly obsessed with Tibetan folklore, so he knows a lot of legends, taking the Ali region as an example, no one knows better than him how the powerful Zhangzhung Kingdom came to an end step by step, because he also has the same identity as me, his ancestors were nobles of the Zhangzhung Kingdom, so the history of the Zhangzhung Kingdom thousands of years ago has been passed down by word of mouth.
"So your family is a branch of the nobles of the Zhangzhung Kingdom, right?" In the face of my question, Pubu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and did not deny it.
"Dolma Pubu should be your full name, if I am not mistaken. When my father traveled here, the solution to your family's dilemma should be to treat your father's physical illness. β
"Yes, Liu Huofo once saved my father's life, but I have never met my biological father, not even my mother. It was my grandfather who raised me with yak milk, and my grandfather never wanted to talk about my parents, and he was used to the days of no father and mother for so many years, as long as my grandfather was still there, it would be better. Pubu said it very freely, but he couldn't hide the longing that flashed in his eyes.
"Eat, eat. Look at this meal, it's almost cold! Ge Dazhuang said in a round field, picked up chopsticks and ate the food in a big gulp, I looked at his appearance, and then glanced at the sea, these two people are really like brothers.
The four words Princess Turing lingered in my mind like a nightmare, and I always felt that the origin of this Turing Princess was somewhat similar to the place where Princess Zuolan was located, which were all countries around Tibet and did not belong to the borders of China, which was just a guess on my part, after all, what happened a thousand years ago was far from what I could conclude after a thousand years.
This meal was a little weird, during which Xu Pingqiu was silent, and he didn't eat a few bites of rice, he just sat there, and the same was true for Wei Jun, Song Jingtong poked me with his finger, and I found out that the reason why Xu Pingqiu didn't eat was to stay on an ancient sheepskin painting in the room.
In the painting is a woman, with a calm demeanor, a light veil covering her face, a plump figure, a beautiful face, a fairy in the painting, but what makes me a little puzzling is that the person in this painting is actually standing on the top of a high mountain, stepping barefoot on the rocks, looking into the distance, as if expecting something.
"Godci, do you think that the clothes worn by the woman in this painting are in the same vein as those worn by Sister Zuo Lan, although the clothes have changed slightly, it is not difficult to see that there are still many similarities." Song Jingtong told me what she had discovered, and I was staring at Xu Pingqiu at the moment, this old man must have seen something.
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