4. Confusing clues

I suddenly felt a panic in my heart, "You mean that the tomb of King Luo Dian may also be near Tai Sui?" ”

Zhang Xuan nodded, his slightly furrowed brows showed a hesitant expression, "That area was originally one of the key points of suspicion, but it has nothing to do with what Yu Xuan said. But after yesterday's episode, I doubt it now...... After Yu Xuan escaped, he once entered the tomb of King Luodian by mistake. Of course, there is no basis for this......"

"What's going on with the archaeological team that Yu Xuan mentioned? And what did he mean by 'building'? The tomb of King Luodian? I cut off Zhang Xuan's words and eagerly asked a few questions in one breath. Now this matter is getting bigger and bigger, if Yu Xuan didn't recognize the wrong person, the superficial chaos must have hidden my mysterious life experience, and I can't help but be in a hurry.

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "I don't know anything about this, what I just said just now is just relying on my own speculation." The valley where Yu Xuan and the Tai Sui we fled is highly overlapping with the location of the suspected tomb of King Luo Dian in the existing analysis, which is the reason why I associate the two together. As for the mysterious archaeological team mentioned by Yu Xuan, there is not a single clue in the information that can be checked at the moment. ”

I closed my eyes and leaned back in my chair, my head in a state of confusion as to where to start. It was my idea to visit Yu Xuan, but I inadvertently pulled a simple line into several independent and intertwined threads, the mysterious archaeological team, the "Lou", the tomb of King Luodian, the huge Tai Sui, and "I" is dead......

Zhang Xuan was silent for a while, stood up and poured me a cup of tea, and said, "I have a habit, I don't know if it has any effect on you." The things that are too messy only grasp one main line, and ignore the others, and there are many things that we can't think of, so let's put them all away...... You taste my Pu'er. ”

I took the cup handed by Zhang Xuan with a wry smile, and took a sip of the rich and lubricated tea soup, the unique sweetness of Pu'er lingered between the mouth and throat, and the taste was really good. Zhang Xuan smiled, "I'll go out first, the old Pu'er in Yunnan will go to the fire, you taste it slowly, don't pretend to be in your heart, you can't drink the tea dregs that taste for me." ”

When the messy thoughts were interrupted and started again, I tried to change the angle, Zhang Xuan was right yesterday, no matter what Yu Xuan said, right or wrong, I put it aside first, I can't be messed up with the purpose of this time, I came to the secret of King Luo Dian, mixed with Yu Xuan's headless words, and then after analysis and screening The most suspicious location of King Luo Dian's tomb has appeared, this is actually a great progress, now is not the time to make trouble, Perhaps other answers will gradually emerge during the excavation of the tomb of King Luodian. I nodded secretly, and I did what I could do first.

Turning around and looking at the map that Zhang Xuan put on the table seriously, several signs surround Niuerling, one next to it indicates that it is the tomb group of nobles in the late period of King Luodian, and the other is Lao Zhai, which is the place where I passed by with Lao Lin and them last year, it is not strange to be marked on it, the people in this village are originally descendants of King Luodian, and that is also the place where Bai Lu was born.

The door was knocked softly, I was thinking of Bai Lu, her white face and beautiful eyes were revealed behind the door, and when I saw that I was alone, I closed the door, turned around and asked with a little surprise: "Where did Zhang Xuan go?" ”

I shook my head blankly, "I just went out, I'll probably be back later." ”

Bai Lu let out a strange "oh", and said to himself, "He asked me to come......" and then looked up at me, "That's the case, if you are free tonight, I will take you to see my aunt, she may know something about King Luodian, I hope it will help." ”

After Bai Lu finished speaking, she turned her head to leave, I hurriedly called out to her, this is not because of the sudden heart ape, but I suddenly realized that I have known Bai Lu for so long, she has never told me about King Luodian, I read a lot of local folklore for two nights in a row, I really don't know which ones have real historical value. After a slight slowdown, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and I coughed a few times to hide the panic in my heart, and asked, "How much of King Luo Dian's matter is true...... I mean, what are the parts of those folk oral legends that are worth learning from? ”

Bai Lu pondered for a while when he heard this, "Let's put it this way, the Miao village near Niuerling worships King Luodian as a god, and the patriarch of the village has his shrine in his house, in the eyes of our local Miao people, he is ...... God of gods, you understand that, right? ”

I nodded, the worship of the Miao people is diversified, from the mountains to the water are permeated with the religious color of the gods, the Miao people of Niuerling received a lot of favors from him during the period of the Luo Dian King, and naturally gradually created the gods in the oral tradition from generation to generation, and the Luo Dian King in the minds of the Miao people in this vicinity is very much like Genghis Khan's overwhelming divine status in the Mongolian people.

Bai Lu continued: "Among all those legends, even if the myths are eliminated, there are a lot of exaggerated elements, except for the major events that can be consistent with history, the rest of the wars like one man against ten thousand people, are romance stories. There are also histories such as King Luodian slaughtering cities and killing prisoners, most of which are omitted in legends, or fabricated reasons to explain that King Luodian was forced to be impatient. ”

This style of oral history, there are some Han people writing history Weiyan style of "Spring and Autumn brushwork", the historical figure according to the historian's own preferences to shape the depiction of gold, gradually the truth and falsehood are half mixed, plump into the novel almost perfect characters, you can't say that this kind of embellished history is worthless, but it is very difficult to completely restore the truth.

I was a little worried, and Bai Lu said again: "As one of the descendants of Queen Luodian, it is also for the sake of respect, and we have slowly formed a tradition of talking about King Luodian, some real historical facts should be obscure, so few people know his secrets, and the ancestors of my family have been the patriarchs of Laozhai for generations, but unfortunately...... I was young when my father died, so my aunt probably knew something. ”

At the mention of her father, Bai Lu's eyes were slightly red, she lowered her head and pursed her lips, and her voice became low, which really made me feel pity for myself. ”

Bai Lu looked at me and nodded slowly, a complicated look of gratitude flashed in her eyes, and then she pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go to my aunt's house for dinner in the evening, we Miao people are hospitable, and we haven't changed this habit when we live in the city." After saying that, he smiled at me and turned to leave.