This shovel can be regarded as digging into the hearts of hundreds of officials.

The people who were secretly watching really saw the newly dug soil piled up outside the old emperor's mausoleum, and a truckload of materials was transported, and they were shocked to change color.

On the morning of the second day, the cries of complaining about the rebellion of Dongchang almost overturned the tiles of the eaves, and the old ministers who had been discouraged for a long time hit the pillars.

However, in the eyes of Xiao Hongtu and Old Eunuch Cheng, they are just some unsuccessful things to win favor.

"Roaring in the court, humiliating. A fine of two years. Dream Wuwu lightly ordered.

Xiao Hongtu snorted lightly, and he didn't bother to raise his head. The woman on the dragon chair glanced at him, and then looked at his nose and mouth, and then looked at his heart.

has been replaced by Xiao Yan.

At this time, Xiao Yan was sitting upright, half a foot away from Meng Wuwu, and just imprinted the reaction of the ministers in the palace in his mind.

This move not only did no one feel that the Xiao family had fallen out of favor, but it made them even more jealous. One door and two concubines.

This little majesty seems to have some heavenly majesty overnight. Both new favorites are so terrifying.

This Xiao Yan has at least shown up, and the mysterious factory man only knows that he is a eunuch.

That night, Cui Shilong, who was imprisoned in the garrison department, confessed to selling contraband and hanged himself in fear of crime, and Cao Shangshu and his wife took poison at their home.

Remembering his meritorious service, his sister-in-law Cui Congyun was allowed to take over. It is said that he was defended by a newly recruited aide.

The court shook again, although the Son of Heaven did not express his position, but the rumors about the East Factory were spreading more and more fiercely.

"This is also what you did?" Xiao Dezi asked secretly.

"Of course not."

Xu Ku replied casually, respectfully gathered the bones of a corpse in his hand, and covered it with the lid of the rosewood box.

"Isn't that someone deducting basins from our East Factory?"

"It doesn't matter. If others are not clean, we are ten times less clean than them. Do you dare to enter the palace gate? ”

Xiao Dezi looked at the sky speechlessly, "The factory has not stopped, and it has been two days." ”

Xu Ku's back was full of boxes, all of which he made with his own hands, and he was the only one who had the means to splice the broken bones.

In the eyes of these officials of the East Factory, there is a different taste, and this factory official is very different from other officials in the DPRK and China.

I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but only worship loyal bones. For the first time, these words left a mark on their hearts.

"It's okay, it'll be done in two hours. For dinner, bring two pots of wine and a bowl of meat to our family. ”

"Go find something to make up for everyone, and when Yu Linwei is in place, I will learn some military moves. Shoveling a few shovels of soil one by one will stop, and in the future, they will not be beaten on the ground by others. ”

Seeing that it was almost dusk, Xu Ku commanded.

"We got it."

Half an hour later, Xiao Dezi sent a food box and went. Xu Ku continued the work in his hand until the last box was closed. Looking at the meal that had been frozen hard, he shook his head helplessly.

I was so focused that I forgot about it.

Thinking about taking a sip of cold wine, I heard the drunken voice hit him not far behind him.

"What if you have bones? If you want me to say, both those who have entered the earth and those who have not entered the earth are hateful. ”

"Who's sneaky?" Xu said in a deep voice.

There was a creaking sound, and a little old man with a hatchet in his hand staggered close to the fire, and two rows of footprints staggered out of the snow.

"Neighbors?"

Seeing the other party's clothes clearly, Xu Ku put down the hand holding the handle of the knife again, "I'm still wearing the clothes of the previous dynasty, and I think my life is long." ”

Before I came, I heard that I had a neighbor. The imperial tomb has been changed to the royal mound, and someone must be on duty.

"I thought no one would recognize this shirt anymore."

"That's right. Now how can this big mountain have half an inch of literati bones. ”

The little old man was not polite, and directly took the bitter wine and poured it violently, "It's cold." ”

The corners of Xu Ku's mouth twitched, except for the shirt, the four words of literati style and bones were very funny from the mouth of this sloppy old man.

"Before our family entered the palace, we worked as a jailer in Chuzhou Prison. The same clothes are not uncommon, just count you as the dirtiest. ”

Xu Ku grabbed the wine jug and poured the other half, "It's cold to find a warm one, and I didn't ask you to drink it." ”

"And the firewood knife stay away." Xu Ku said in disgust, "Don't drink and fall on our family, our family is so handsome." ”

"Clean is a fart," the little old man said with a drunken smile, "the clean ones are all in prison, and the old man is left with a free escape." ”

"Hiccup...... By the way, there is also a Wang Guanzi. The old calf himself hid at the border...... Belch. ”

Wang Guanzi?

Isn't that the person next to Chai Sanhu? Said that he was going to let him write a private army training method.

Who is this old man guarding the tomb?

Countless questions arise, and when you want to ask, you hear the sound of snoring. He was already drunk and fell on the snow, and the wood knife was used as a pillow.

There was something pressed on the back and rolled out, it was another empty wine jug, but I don't know when I drank it.

What a literati backbone.

I can't just let it freeze, Xu rubbed his sore shoulders, gritted his teeth and tried, but he couldn't carry it.

Thousands of sunks, drunkards are the heaviest.

I had to untie my belt and tie the old man's hand, and drag him to the hut by the king's mound like a dead dog.

The already shabby shirt was cut a few more times.

Xu was bumped and dreamed of something. The little old man muttered indistinctly.

"Don't drag me, let me go to the city. Mountains and rivers are broken...... It's broken, and I still need that ink, paper, and inkstone to use, and I can write the death of Daxiahu......"

"What about the wood knife, it can also cut people. Can't go down, can't go down......"

"Come to a roast chicken with wine, come to life, don't be a big man in the next life......"

Pushing open a dark door, the smell of stale was in my nose.

By the moonlight, he touched the edge of the table and lit the oil lamp. Xu Ku's pupils, which had just been hit by the drunken words in his heart, contracted.

Directly opposite the door cabinet are seven immortal tablets.

Underneath the six pieces were placed sandalwood boxes in the same shape as they are today. It's just older, it's been blown by the sun and the wind.

On the wall of each card there are two lines of words dragon, flying and phoenix dancing.

"Trapped in the camp Li Dian. 8,000 people guarded Yongliang Pass, and fought bloodily for 17 days and nights. Kill 30,000 soldiers in Xichu. The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are incomplete, and they refuse to enter the ground. ”

"Sun Baijian, the right battalion of the border army. Five thousand rode out of the Xiaohu Pass, rejected Jinshui, Liyang in the Elechuan, and beheaded the lord of Jinshui, General Liyang. The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are incomplete, and they refuse to enter the ground. ”

"Xiling Water Master Chen Dayou. …… The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are incomplete, and they refuse to enter the ground. ”

"Tan Marlo III. …… Kill yourself and refuse to go into the ground. ”

……

The lines of handwriting made Xu painstakingly shocked. Look back and fix on the last card.

"Firewood knife Jiang Tai'a, sit and watch the mountains die, and refuse to enter the ground."

Hatchet? Sit and watch the mountains die?

Xu Ku turned back in horror.

The eyebrows of the little old man who was still dreaming trembled, and he seemed to be indulging in the iron blood and killing revealed between the lines.

It turns out that this little old man's name is Mrs. Jiang, so what is his identity?

This big rebellious rhetoric is written on the wall, if Meng Wuwu and Old Eunuch Cheng don't know, he won't believe it.

He's a man with a story. It seems that he knows too little about the past of Daluan.

If you change to Wei Hongluan, you must be able to guess more. I don't know what I'm doing now.

Shaking his head, Xu Ku covered the quilt with Jiang Tai'a and walked out of the house.