The car we drove this time was not my broken Xiali, but a big jeep replaced by Wang Lei. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The info car was still spacious with six people in it, and all our gear was crammed into the trunk.

After the meal, there were more people in the county, and we were stuck in the road and couldn't move forward at all.

Just as we were all sitting in the car and anxious, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded in the distance. This was followed by a dozen loud bangs in a row, and then fireworks burst into the sky in an instant. All kinds of fireworks didn't look beautiful at this time, and Yu Houtu and I were so frightened by this sudden loud noise that we couldn't help but shudder.

Wang Lei looked at the flooded driveway and patted the steering wheel and explained to us: "Today is the Shangsi Festival, and the Jin family will hold a lot of activities in order to commemorate the King of Jin, and this fireworks should be the opening ceremony."

Sure enough, after the fireworks were set off for a while, the sound of gongs and drums sounded in the distance. We can see it in the car, and listening to the sound, it must be very lively.

Yu Houtu put away the local appearance of Jiaoerlang in the past, and it was rare to take it seriously: "The previous two sounds don't sound like fireworks."

"Yo! This little brother, I didn't think you still had this ability! Sanniang said and leaned closer to Yu Houtu, looking at him with a coquettish face: "Then you can explain to others what kind of noise this is!"

Yu Houtu's face turned red instantly: "It sounds like thunder......"

"And what is Thunder?" Sanniang got closer, and the moment a fragrance exhaled from her mouth sprayed onto Yu Houtu's face.

I kept poking him with my fingers next to Yu Houtu, but who knew that this guy actually closed his eyes and ignored me.

"Little enemy, do you want to intervene too?" Sanniang's words made my bones crispy, but I then sobered up. Looking at the charming smile on the corner of Sanniang's mouth, I felt that this woman was by no means as simple as it seemed.

"Well, now is not the time for you to flirt." Wang Meng on the co-pilot frowned and said.

Time passed quietly, and we didn't move a single step in the same place. Wang Lei also began to get irritable, the horn was pressed by him, and the car in front of him also began to honk when he heard it, and after a while, the horn sounded on the whole road.

Perhaps it was the urging that had some use, and our car gradually drove as we stopped, stopped, and walked.

It was getting dark in the north, and by the time we arrived at the tomb of King Lai, it was already eight o'clock at night.

We drove the car to the gate of the Jin King Tomb Cemetery and stopped, although it was not early now, but it was still full of people. The bonfire burned very strongly, and from a distance it looked like a fire dragon soaring into the air. Outside the bonfire, many people were singing and dancing, and the gongs and drums on the side were also deafening. It is not difficult to find all kinds of foreigners in the crowd with a few casual glances, these should be the descendants of King Jin.

The cemetery is very large, and when you enter it, you find that there is a cave. The golden lion stands majestically, the golden tripod town field, and the twelve royal salutes are arranged on both sides. There is an incense table on the altar, offering three animal fruit wine, marking the Jin descendant grandson wholeheartedly offering fragrant tea and fruit wine, respecting the heavens and respecting the ancestors.

As mentioned earlier, the tomb of King Jin was protected by the local supervision bureau and established a scenic spot, so since it is a scenic spot, it is definitely impossible to have a chance to start. But I don't think so, because the principle of thieves not going empty has been passed down in our country for thousands of years.

The brothers of the Wang family have been walking for decades, and it is estimated that there have been a lot of fights in the past ten years. It's been so long, I don't think the two brothers can look away. The reason why I chose the tomb of King Jin is not 100% sure, that is, there are other plans.

But when we saw the tomb of King Jin, we couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Are you guys working together to deceive us?" Yu Houtu looked at a large mound in front of him and said.

Not to mention Yu Houtu, even I almost didn't knock my jaw off. I never expected that the tomb of King Jin turned out to be an old grave head, to be precise, an enlarged version of the old tomb head.

Could this inverted fight be the old grave man? Even if you pout it, what kind of valuable stuff can it have!

Seeing that I was displeased with Yu Houtu, Wang Lei smiled and said, "Don't worry, you two, it's not this fight that we want to fall."

After listening to Wang Lei's words, the two of us were also puzzled: "Isn't it the tomb of King Jin?"

"Wrong, what we are targeting this time is the tomb of King Jin." Wang Lei kept his voice low, and there was a commotion around him, but no one could hear our conversation except for a few of us.

After Wang Lei said this, Yu Houtu and I were completely stunned, since it is the tomb of King Jin, isn't it the old grave head in front of us!

"Giggles!" Sanniang covered her mouth and smiled: "You two stupid boys, Lei Zi means that it is not the King of Jin who is buried here."

"Not King Jin?" Yu Houtu and I instantly raised the decibels, but fortunately, the people around us didn't hear us.

"Yes, it's not King Jin who is buried here, according to our guess, it's likely to be Mrs. Concubine." Wang Lei said categorically. It is estimated that he had observed before looking for me, and King Jin was not buried in this cemetery at all. Otherwise, with this old grave leader, why would the six of us need to make a move, even Wang Lei alone can copy it to the bottom.

"Madame Concubine? Why does this sound like a? Yu Houtu searched in his mind for a long time, but he couldn't remember this person in history.

"What is it like? That's just fine! "I really know a little bit about Mrs. Concubine.

Mrs. Concubine, the wife of the monarch of Huai during the Spring and Autumn Period. Born in Chen Guo, the family surnamed Fei, also known as Huai Fei, is also known as "Mrs. Peach Blossom" because of her unique appearance.

When Mrs. Concubine first arrived in Huaiguo, Huaiguo's national strength was already weakened. Seeing that Jun Hou was indulging in wine all day long and neglecting political affairs, she was worried about the country and the people, so she changed the law to persuade Huaihou to be diligent in government affairs. Pro-wise men, far away from the group, reward farming wars, and prosper agricultural business. Huaihou listened to his wife's persuasion, so that Huaiguo slowly embarked on the road of self-improvement.

In 680 B.C., the king of Chu destroyed the Huai State and took the concubine as his own. Although she gave birth to two children in the Chu Palace, she was always silent, and she never said a word to the king of Chu for three years. The famous poet Wang Wei commemorated his wife for three years without saying a word, and left a poem at the same time: Don't be favored by the present, you can forget the old days. Probably that it means that don't think that your favor today will make me forget the kindness of the past. This is Mrs. Concubine's inner monologue, and it is also Wang Wei's inner monologue.

"Listening to what you say, this lady is also a little girl who doesn't let her eyebrows go?" Yu Houtu nodded as he spoke, but I guess he was wondering what kind of peerless method Mrs. Concubine's face was.

"Little enemy, you know quite a lot!" Sanniang's sound scared me so much that I didn't dare to let go of one.

"Dare to love so many people, worship their ancestors for decades, and burn high incense for others." Yu Houtu said and lit a cigarette.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." From the moment he came, Sun Da said the first sentence.

"What do you mean by that?" Yu Houtu was aroused by curiosity and handed out a cigarette to everyone.

Sun Da lit a cigarette and said, "Do you know how much it cost to make this cemetery what it is now?" Looking at Yu Houtu, who shook his head on the side, Sun Da continued: "Even the repair of the furnishings cost nearly 100 million, and it was all handled by the Jin family."

"What does that mean?" When it comes to this, Yu Houtu still doesn't understand.

"Wouldn't you invest in an industry know the market in advance? What's more, this is still a project of more than 100 million. "I knew that Yu Houtu liked to drill the tip of the horns the most, so I made an analogy to explain it to him.

"Are you saying that the Jin family knew from the beginning that it was not their ancestors who were lying here?" Yu Houtu only understood a little at this time.

I nodded, and then let out a long sigh, "What are they trying to hide!"

"It doesn't matter if the fuck covers it up or not, after saying so much, where is the tomb of the King of Jin?" Yu Houtu didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore, he stayed for so long and now he hasn't even found the main master.

Of course, it is impossible for me to know the exact location of the tomb of the King of Jin, so I can only follow Yu Houtu and look at the Wang brothers.

Wang Meng stood next to Sun Da and did not speak, and Wang Lei's eyes made a gesture to the back of the old grave leader.

We followed Wang Lei's gaze, and a hill behind the old grave looked dim under the light of the bonfire.

Now that we know the closing place of King Jin, we will not delay any longer, and return to the car and drive towards the rear of the old grave leader.

When we walked out of the cemetery, we happened to meet a group of foreigners coming in, and when we passed by, I couldn't help but sigh that the genes of foreigners are strong. The shortest person in the group was 1.8 meters, and the tallest I had to look up to see his face.

No one spoke along the way, and even Yu Houtu, who usually likes to nagging non-stop, rarely quieted down. As the distance was reduced, there was a dead silence throughout the carriage. Far away from the campfire in the cemetery, our surroundings are gradually swallowed up by darkness, and everyone is recuperating with their eyes closed at this time.

What will happen next is as unpredictable as the morning fog, and all we can do is wait for the first rays of the morning sun to pierce the morning fog.

Hurrying in the dark always does not feel the passage of time, and by the time we open our eyes, we have reached the back mountain of the old grave.

As soon as I opened the car door, I felt a whistling north wind blowing, and I couldn't help but tighten my clothes and look at the mountain in front of me.

This hill may be a large mound in the south, but in the north, this height is already impressive. There was no movement in the darkness around him, and the occasional chirping of insects was also hidden after the cool breeze blew.

We drove into a remote ravine, surrounded by high mountains and lush forests. If you don't go there deliberately, it is impossible for anyone to discover it due to the terrain here.

Each of us carried a bag, big or small. It contains all the guys we saved our lives, and whether they can come back alive in the future depends on how prepared they are this time. We went around from the north side of the hill to the south of the hill, which was largely uninhabited and more convenient for our next move.

The crowd was sobered up a lot by the cold north, and walked towards the south in a group.