Chapter 118: Bamboo Slips
Yun Duruo and I saw that Ye Qingyu had made up his mind and no longer persuaded him, thinking about it carefully, Ye Qingyu's decision was also right, everything Wen Zhuo did was for her, why let Wen Zhuo add sadness, after saying goodbye to Ye Qingyu, we went down the mountain, Gu Xiaoxiao had already copied the pattern from my shoulder, and when Yun Duruo and I went to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, she, Wen Zhuo and the prince had already put together the complete pattern.
The lines on the pattern are very rough, and in front of us is a picture of twelve people in Qin Dynasty costumes, standing around a large mountain, and there are two lines of seal script in the picture.
Emperor Luan's patrol shook yin and yang,
Qinglong Panshi counts a few stars.
Originally, I thought that by gathering the patterns on the two bamboo slips, we would know the way to reincarnate Yingzheng, but looking at the picture in Gu Xiaoxiao's hand that made us puzzled, all of us were at a loss.
"If it is not related to Yingzheng at all according to this pattern, these twelve people don't know anything, and they don't mention which mountain they are, and the words left behind are like heavenly books." The prince looked up at us and said. "Presumably, Ying Zheng knows that it is very important to let himself reign over the world again, and he does not dare to hide the mystery of rebirth in this picture and text, but the question is what does this picture and text mean?"
Gu Xiaoxiao pointed to the picture and said to us thoughtfully, she has been paying attention to the twelve people on the pattern for a long time, although these twelve people are the same in shape, they can be dressed differently, some are wearing double long shirts with colorful armor, long trousers and feet are square, and they are wearing dark purple crane crowns with double birds on the top, and the orange crown is tied under the chin, tied in a figure-eight knot, and a sword under the flank.
Some are front breastplates with colorful lace, leggings wrapped around their legs, square mouths and head-upled shoes, and double versions of long-crowned waist swords, or they wear high-necked right-hand pleated clothes, and they wear full-edged armor with colored lace on the outside, and their legs are tied and their feet are worn with light shoes.
"These costumes are all from the Qin Dynasty, there are very clear rules for dressing in the Qin Dynasty, the identities are different, the clothes are different, and even the color of the clothing has strict regulations, and the wearers of these twelve people are dressed as the costumes of the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, and the costumes on the terracotta warriors and horses outside the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang are the same." Gu Xiaoxiao said with certainty.
"So the twelve people in this pattern are terracotta warriors...... Could it be that the secret of Yingzheng's rebirth is related to the Terracotta Army? Yun Duruo said suspiciously after listening. But the terracotta warriors and horses are outside the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, there is no mountain there, what does the mountain in this pattern mean? ”
"When Ying Zheng saw you in the sacrificial palace, he handed over the bamboo slips engraved with patterns to you and me, do you remember what Ying Zheng said at that time?" I looked at Wen Zhuo, now that he had retrieved his memory, maybe he could think of some clues.
"I only remember that Ying Zheng said that if Mi Ziqi is in trouble and the Three Realms are in trouble, he will gather bamboo slips with you and there is a way to regenerate him." Wen Zhuo thought about it for a long time and shook his head and said. "Other than that, Ying Zheng never said anything else."
"This pattern is left by Yingzheng, and the twelve people on it are not terracotta warriors or horses, maybe one person knows very well." I took the pattern from Gu Xiaoxiao's hand and said thoughtfully.
"Who?" Yun Duruo asked.
"Who else, of course, is my father, he is obsessed with all the cultural relics related to the Qin Dynasty, and there must be no one who knows better than him what these twelve Qin people are." Gu Xiaoxiao's words.
Thinking about it, I haven't seen Xiao Lianshan and Gu Anqi for a long time, and I don't know if they have been in good health recently, so I carefully put away the pattern and rushed back with everyone immediately.
Gu Anqi smiled when he saw us come back safely, Xiao Lianshan was not good at expressing it, although he only said that it was good to come back, but he was even more happy and happy through his reading glasses.
Walking into the room, I couldn't wait to take out the pictures and texts and send them to Xiao Lianshan's hands.
"This records the secret of Ying Zheng's rebirth, and now the only thing that can stop Qi Ziqi is probably Ying Zheng, but we have never been able to understand the mystery of this picture and text, you are proficient in Qin Dynasty cultural relics to see if you can find anything?"
Xiao Lianshan picked up the picture and text and looked at it carefully for a long time, Gu Xiaoxiao walked up to him and pointed to the picture and asked.
"I have heard and seen around you since I was a child, and I can see that these twelve people look like terracotta warriors, but I am not sure."
"This ...... This is not a terracotta! The corners of Xiao Lianshan's mouth squirmed, his expression was a little excited, and he said with a straight face.
"It's not the Terracotta Army, so what are these twelve Qin people?" Yun Duruo asked suspiciously.
"Yes......" Xiao Lianshan looked up at us and was excitedly trying to tell us, his eyes fell behind us, and he said with a frowning smile. What's wrong today, a person standing at the door without saying a word? ”
We followed the prestige and found Wen Zhuo standing quietly at the door, beside him was Yinyue, who was squatting inch by inch, his eyes looked at us melancholy, and it took a long time to speak.
"Lianshan, Angel ......"
Wen Zhuo shouted their names, Xiao Lianshan and Gu Anqi beside me were stunned in place, Gu Anqi covered his mouth and tears couldn't stop flowing down, Xiao Lianshan's body trembled and walked over slowly and hugged Wen Zhuo, and suddenly cried with old tears, I have known Xiao Lianshan for so long, and an indomitable person like him has never seen him cry, but he couldn't resist Wen Zhuo calling out their names.
I think of the seat that always leaves empty every time Xiao Lianshan celebrates his birthday, he left it for his friends to wait for the day when the person in the seat will come back, and now he has finally waited.
"It's good to remember, it's good to remember, I thought I'd never see you again in my life." Xiao Lianshan hugged Wen Zhuo tightly and burst into tears, Gu Anqi couldn't help herself cry, walked to the two of them, and gently patted Wen Zhuo's back.
"I remember everything from my past life, but I don't think about it...... Let's go. Wen Zhuo buried his head in Xiao Lianshan's shoulder, and at the mention of Fang Xiang, another line of hot tears flowed down his cheeks.
They are all people who are not afraid of life and death, they are not hard-hearted if they don't cry, and their tears are left to the people they care about the most, just like Wen Zhuo can cry loudly in front of Qin Yanhui, tears are the most real catharsis in front of the most trusted person in his heart.
"I know, I know, I've been to see Fang Xiang, I wanted to tell you everything, but Fang wanted to say that she only wants to be with her for a lifetime, and she doesn't care about the eternity, even if she feathers the Three Realms, she has no regrets, I don't want to violate her love for you." Gu Anqi bit her lip and said to Wen Zhuo in a choked voice. "It's good if you come back, we've been waiting so hard all these years......"
Wen Zhuo let go of Xiao Lianshan and helped Gu Anqi wipe away his tears and said to them with relief.
"It shouldn't be too long to wait, when the dust settles, let's go to the teahouse in the ghost market together, and Yanhui is still waiting for us there."
"You...... Did you see him? Xiao Lianshan asked in a trembling voice.
"I saw it, and he helped me send Fang Xiang on his last ride." Wen Zhuo nodded and said to Xiao Lianshan with a faint smile. "He hasn't come to see you, don't blame him, Yanhui is also for your good, Qianling's matter hit him too hard, he can't afford to see his friends leave him, the farther away he is from you, the more peaceful you can be."
"I understand...... I just want to see him again......" Xiao Lianshan nodded silently and said lonely. "No matter what, I must see him on the day I die."
"Don't be depressed, we couldn't finish everything in the sacrificial palace twenty years ago, I hope this time we won't repeat the mistakes of the past, and when everything is over, Brother Yan Hui will naturally reunite with us." Gu Anqi patted Xiao Lianshan's hand and said with relief.
"You can see the clue of that pattern, if you want to end everything, you must let Yingzheng reign over the world again, Mi Ziqi is about to gather her soul, and Yan Hui is now trying her best to stop it from buying time for us." Wen Zhuo took a deep breath and asked with a stern expression.
"The twelve Qin people in this pattern are not terracotta warriors, and the twelve Qin people standing around the mountain can be compared from the height of this mountain." Xiao Lianshan picked up the pattern in his hand and said intently. "And the costumes of the terracotta warriors and horses are strictly in accordance with the establishment and rank of the Qin army, but although the twelve Qin people in this picture and text are wearing armor, the colors are golden, if I guess correctly, this should be the rumored twelve golden people."
"Twelve Golden Men?" When the prince heard this, he stepped forward and asked with a cold face. "What is the origin of these twelve golden people?"
Xiao Lianshan told us in great detail that according to the records of Qin Shi Huang, in the twenty-sixth year of the Qin Emperor, he collected the world's soldiers, gathered in Xianyang, and sold them as Zhong Tie Jin 12, weighing 1,000 stones, and placed them in the palace.
According to rumors, after the unification of the six worlds, Ying Zheng wanted to inherit the eternal solidity on the river, so he collected and destroyed all kinds of weapons in the diaspora, and cast twelve huge bronze people, which implied that the twelve earth branches were unified under the world, and these twelve golden people were carved with fine patterns, and all of them showed off their might, were energetic and heroic, guarding the palace of the King of Qin day and night, and the exquisite and exquisite production of the bronze artificial shape was rare in history.
However, the twelve golden people disappeared after the death of Yingzheng Dune, and there are different opinions on the whereabouts of the twelve golden people, but no one has ever seen the twelve magnificent gold and bronze giants again.
"This is the origin of the twelve golden people, but the rumors seem to be apocryphal, why should Ying Zheng Jiangshang Yonggu rely on the twelve golden people, but since this picture is handed over to you by Ying Zheng, it records these twelve Qin people, it can be seen that the twelve golden people do exist." Xiao Lianshan looked at us and said seriously.
"The reason why Ying Zheng created the Twelve Golden Men should be related to the secret of his rebirth, but even if we know that the Qin people in this picture and text are the Twelve Golden Figures, we still don't understand what the rebirth of Ying Zheng has to do with these Twelve Golden Figures?" I stepped forward and asked suspiciously.