Chapter Ninety-Eight: You are covered with dark clouds, and you are afraid of great disasters in the near future
This is the voice of Mu Yuwei, the third year of high school!
School Flower ...... actually asked Subei to go shopping?
Han Xiaoxing was shocked, this northern Jiangsu is going to do the situation behind his back!
He hurriedly opened the door, only to see five people standing outside.
Ahem, it turned out that it wasn't a single appointment.
These five people are, Mu Yuwei, Tian Liang, Li Dazhi, Lin Weiwei and Luo Xiaohei.
"Let's go shopping. ”
Su Bei lazy had a seizure, waved his hand, and said with a serious face, "I'm busy, I want to study!"
Everyone immediately showed disdain.
Damn, no one has ever seen you study!
"Let's go, let's go! It's boring to be bored in the house. ”
Han Xiaoxing, who loves to join in the fun, hurriedly rushed up and dragged him out.
"Yes, Subei, let's go out for a walk together!"
Tian Liang said with assistance on the side, but his eyes were quietly fixed on Mu Yuwei's body.
Last.
After a series of incidents, Lin Weiwei's edges and corners were smoothed out a lot, and she glanced at northern Jiangsu slightly softly.
This time, at last, there was no disgust.
"Okay then, where to go?"
Su Bei had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, follow Han Xiaoxing into the team, and go out together.
"I heard that there is an old street in Suzhou City, called Xinling Street, which is said to have been built by Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin, in ancient times, and has gradually evolved to this day. ”
Mu Yuwei thought for a moment and said, "It's rare for us to come here, let's go here!"
"Yes, yes, I know!"
Tian Liang hurriedly raised his hand and said, "I came here when I was a child, and the sugar gourds in here are particularly delicious!"
A group of seven people left the hotel while chatting.
Xinling Street is some distance from the cultural and sports center, but several of them are basic warriors, and in order to hang out, they do not take taxis, but walk on foot.
As they chatted, the seven became more and more acquainted.
Among them, the iceberg-like Lin Weiwei is obviously different from the past and looks much more docile.
Since Mu Yuwei exchanged experiences with her, the two have become best friends.
Sometimes, it's that simple for girls.
"Thin Monkey" Tian Liang was attentive along the way, so that everyone could see their thoughts.
However, Mu Yuwei dealt with it calmly and calmly.
It was Luo Xiaohei of the old Luo family who came up with some strange theories from time to time, which made everyone laugh frequently.
"Hey, Captain, don't tell me, I have one more piece of grapevine. ”
Luo Xiaohei stood at the crossing of the old street and said with a smile.
Han Xiaoxing hurriedly asked, "What's the news?"
The others also looked over and wondered what he was talking about. Only Su Bei and Li Dazhi were not interested.
"Have you ever thought that Han Xin, one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty and one of the four saints of the military family, was named the Marquis of Huaiyin, but why is this street called Xinling, not Xinyin?"
Luo Xiaohei pointed to the door number in front of the street and asked rhetorically.
"What do you mean, what does this 'mausoleum' mean?"
Tian Liang's brain turned quickly, pointing out the key.
"Not bad. ”
Luo Xiaohei glanced around sneakily and said in a low voice, "I heard that this 'mausoleum' is not something else, but specifically refers to a mausoleum. ”
What the?
The hearts of the people were terrified.
In ancient times, this mausoleum generally referred to the tombs of emperors and princes, is this ......
"Hey, you may have heard that the tomb of the Marquis of Huaiyin's hometown is a clothed mound. ”
Luo Xiaohei continued.
"However, "Historical Records: The Biography of the Marquis of Huaiyin" records that Gaozu has come from the army, and when he saw the death of the letter, he was happy and pity......
He tugged at the text and said with a smile, "Therefore, some people say that this Han Xintou is buried in the spirit stone and is in the Baqiao." ”
Several top students nodded immediately.
They have also read these biographies, or seen them on the Internet, or heard people talk about them.
Still, they would love to know what follows.
"In addition to this, there is another way of saying it. ”
I heard Luo Xiaohei lower his voice again, "The fourteenth volume of the "Xianning County Chronicles" and the "Guanzhong Victory Map Chronicle" both record that the tomb of Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin, is thirty miles east of the ancient Chang'an City. ”
The more he talked, the more mysterious it became, that is, Han Xin had three tombs, but which one was real?
Han Xiaoxing couldn't help but ask first, "Luo Xiaohei, hurry up, don't ink, get to the point!"
The eyes of the others followed, as if to say, Luo Xiaohei, if you talk nonsense, we will castrate you!
"Ahem, don't worry, don't worry. Luo Xiaohei shuddered and sneered, "But it is said that these three tombs are empty." ”
"Thin monkey" Tian Liang held his chin, frowned and asked, "In other words, there is no evidence?"
"Exactly. ”
Luo Xiaohei finally concluded, "Therefore, there is the name of this Xinling Street, and there are rumors through the grapevine that the real tomb of Han Xin is actually near here!"
I see
Several people finally retracted their gazes with satisfaction.
They looked out over the crowded streets, with gray sandalwood hues on both sides, and lanterns hanging from the eaves. There is an illusion of going back to ancient times.
Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin, is a rare saint among soldiers in the history of China, and is named the name of "Soldier Immortal", which is the same name as "Human Slaughter".
At this time, I think about it from afar, and I am very emotional.
"Feng Yan once said that the former generals Han Xin were invincible in the world, and his achievements were not in the world, and he was never seen again, and he was powerful and commanding Xiang Yu, and he was famous as Emperor Gao. ”
Mu Yuwei suddenly said.
She walked on the street, touching the imitation of the ancient soldiers on the stall, revealing a look of fascination, "This Huaiyin Marquis Han Xin is really the ultimate in the world!"
"yes. ”
Tian Liang exclaimed and continued, "In ancient times, it was another 'Dragon King' who was powerful in the world!"
After listening to the story for a long time, Su Bei looked left and right, and suddenly felt a cold breath surging along the cracks in the ground.
This is the natural perception of the gifted "psychic".
"Why is the yin qi here so much heavier?"
Su Bei looked at it in surprise, "Could it be that there is really Han Xin's mausoleum under the ground?"
He crouched down and wanted to study it carefully.
"Ho-ho, young man, you know quite a bit. ”
A middle-aged man's voice suddenly came.
Everyone was startled and turned to look.
I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties, touching his beard, holding a windward flag, and said with a smile.
This greeting interrupted Subei's train of thought.
He stood up and looked at the incoming.
In fact, in the perception of the talent of "Xuehua", he had long been aware that this person had followed him all the way from the intersection of Xinling Street to the present.
It's just that there are a lot of people on this street, and he thought it was a tourist shopping, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
At this time, the middle-aged man looked at Luo Xiaohei in the crowd with a smile in his eyes.
It turned out that he was the one who praised the other party.
"Hey, don't dare to be, don't dare to be. ”
Luo Xiaohei touched the back of his head and said with a smile, "I just read a lot of gossip, I can't take it seriously." ”
Who knew that the middle-aged man was more interested.
"The child can be taught. He raised the windward banner in his hand and said with a smile, "Everyone, I see that you are covered with dark clouds, and I am afraid that there will be great difficulties in the future, do you want me to count a hexagram?"
The banner page was shaken open, revealing the words "iron mouth straight off".
Heh, this last sentence is probably the real purpose of the other party, right?
Everyone stepped back, looking disdainful.
What's the matter, what age is it, there are still people who rely on fortune-telling to fool people, and they are really going back more and more!
At this moment, several foreigner figures walked out from the depths of Xinling Street.
(The one who can read this chapter is the real brother)