Chapter 390: The Secret of the Room (I)

"Come in and talk about it. ”

Lian Wudang entered the door first, waited sideways, Feng Zhiping entered silently, and the heavy stone door slowly fell behind him.

Raising his head and sweeping around, this mysterious underground stone chamber looked small at first glance, except for a large desk and a very good Eight Immortals Tea Table near the door, all I could see was bookshelves.

Walking to the aisle between the bookshelves, looking up and looking down the roof, you will find that this stone room is surprisingly large, and from the width and depth as far as the eye can see, its area should be no less than the entire Sanssouci Pavilion, but because there are too many bookshelves, it seems crowded and narrow.

With Lian Wu's acquiescence, Feng Zhiping walked down an aisle and was surprised to find that none of these bookshelves were empty.

There are different styles of materials on each shelf, there are whole books bound and wire-bound, there are loose pages sealed in waterproof and moisture-proof thick oily paper bags, several scrolls of different sizes are stacked in a tower, and the wooden box next to it contains a letter with a little finger thickness, which seems to be used by carrier pigeons and eagles.

In the corner, Feng Zhiping also found a lot of antique bamboo slips, which didn't look like fakes, and the old fakes looked much more real than them, and after obtaining Lian Wu's consent, he took out a roll and spread it out to take a look, and he was dizzy at first sight.

Without him, he can't read.

After the three emperors founded their own countries with immortal weapons, they began to unify the script for some reason, and it was not that they unified their own, but that the three continents were unified into the same one.

Later generations analyzed the reason, and the answer given by official historians is that the Three Emperors were far-sighted and yearned for peace, so the unified script facilitated the exchanges between the people of the three continents, promoted ethnic exchanges, and finally achieved the grand goal of harmonious development, common prosperity and never war.

Well, it's very well said, fools believe it, but serious people don't believe it.

The unification of the written language can promote exchanges, but it is also brought by national defense, especially the intelligence system, which has brought extremely heavy pressure, and the three goals of "harmonious development", "common prosperity" and "never war" have only achieved the last two words.

Every time the three continents converge, it is the day of the Three Kingdoms War, especially in the last few wars, the war is getting more and more intense, and even the "Covenant of Martial Souls" has signs of tearing up.

You must know that in the last war, the Three Kingdoms invariably sent some strong people in the Shenzang period to participate in the war, and then Taishi Guo carefully planned a conspiracy to lure Master Guowen, the first swordsman of Tianyuan who sat in the rear as a deterrent, into the battlefield, and schemed to lure away Qiu Mobai and most of the Cang masters, and then besieged Guo Wen and his party with many martial spirits and tangible powerhouses.

This is the first time since the signing of the Martial Soul Covenant that a martial soul-level powerhouse has fallen on the battlefield, and Guowen is also the strongest martial soul who died on the battlefield in history, which is unprecedented.

After Guowen's death, Tian Yuan wanted to take revenge, and Diancang Mountain was even more crazy, in addition to the two martial gods who explored the sea of clouds and did not return, including Han Feng Snow Thief, who was self-proclaimed Moon Peak, seven martial gods came out of the mountain at the same time, leading dozens of martial spirits, The Gu Elder rushed to the battlefield, but when he arrived, the three continents had been separated, and the three kingdoms each collected their troops, and in the end, only Qiu Mobai and other seven martial gods and more than a dozen martial soul elders chased the Taishi Continent that had not drifted far away, and before they could find the culprit, they bumped into the Taishi Emperor Chao Zhenxian, and under the persecution of the fairy knife Taishi, everyone had no choice but to return.

Since then, many people have been sure that it is a foregone conclusion that the God of War will participate in the war, but they don't know what will happen to the form and the martial soul, and the precarious martial soul covenant can still have some effect.

Therefore, "there will never be war" is a, why the three emperors unified the text is still a mystery, and there are different opinions, but the benefits of unifying the text are still great.

The reading and writing rules of the people of the three countries are the same, only the accents are different, and the dialects are not understood, but simple words and phrases are not a problem to recognize, such as "lay down your arms", such as "raise your hands and surrender", these are all used on the battlefield, and the same language and words are put together into swear words are the most easy to understand, and there will be several lively scolding battles in previous wars, which is still very helpful in fighting the enemy and improving morale.

After the unification of the language and writing, the previous part was integrated into it, and the others were all abandoned, and today it has been almost cut off, and only those historians who study literature and history understand some, and this kind of people are constantly decreasing, and it is difficult for the people to see people who study ancient books.

Feng Zhiping is such an ancient book in his hand, according to the time of the promulgation of the "Law and Literature Order" of the Three Kingdoms, this ancient book has a history of at least nearly 20,000 years, and he doesn't know any of the doll-like words on it, so he can only speculate that this may be a "cursive script" of the ancients with the only ink in his stomach, anyway, normal people will never be able to write this bird-like, unless he drinks too much.

After looking at it for a while, Feng Zhiping quickly turned his attention to other aspects.

20,000 years of time has not been able to annihilate this roll of bamboo slips, the wooden strips are still tough, the handwriting is still clear, only the string of cow tendon rope is newly replaced, and then the corners are worn and peeled to look old, in addition to no damage, don't think about it, it is definitely not made of ordinary wood!

Feng Zhiping endured it again and again, but he finally couldn't hold back, pricked up his ears to listen to the sound, and then raised his head thief, and secretly glanced at Lian Wu through the gap in the bookshelf.

Well, it's good, making tea.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath again, three times later, turn your back slightly sideways towards Lian Wu, and after listening to the sound for a while, Feng Zhiping gritted his teeth, and separated a trace of Yuan Li and quickly touched the bamboo slip along the index finger of his left hand.

Quack~

The slight crunch was extremely harsh in the quiet room, and at the same time, a message came to mind.

[Amber bamboo, the original medium-grade spiritual wood, the spiritual power is lost, the current human-level low-grade spiritual power is slowly lost]

Feng Zhiping didn't care about the information in his head, and looked at the extra crack on the wooden strip touched by his index finger and wanted to cry without tears.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he really just touched it lightly, very lightly, very lightly, how could this broken thing crack!

No one saw it, right?

Feng Zhiping's heart tightened, and he quickly looked behind him, very good, no one. fantasy

Silently relieved, he turned his head, facing a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the remaining bit of breath was instantly stuck in his throat, and it took a long time to squeeze out a stiff smile.

"Fifth uncle, why don't you make a sound when you walk, I'm scared to death!"

Feng Zhiping patted his chest in fear, rolled up the bamboo slip and was about to play it back, but Lian Wu intercepted him, grabbed the bamboo slip and spread it out again.

"Fifth Uncle, you..."

"It's not like that. Lian Wu smiled, carefully aligned the head of each bamboo slip, rolled it up little by little, stopped slightly when it was rolled to the cracked one, and continued to roll, and finally put the bamboo slips back on the bookshelf carefully, and turned back to look at Feng Zhiping with great meaning.

Feng Zhiping was furious, ready to stagger his gaze, but he heard Lian Wu sigh and say: "The old slave is really old, his memory has deteriorated, and he forgot the 'three prohibitions' that the master gave you." This thing is precious, young master, can you hide it for the old slave?"

Feng Zhiping immediately understood, and nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, I won't say anything, I won't say anything about death, whoever says who is a bastard who is inferior to pigs and dogs!"

Lian Wu's expression was strange, he frowned and looked at it for a long time before he sighed lightly, and stretched out his hand to lead out: "Young master, have you seen enough, can you go over and have a cup of tea and rest?"

Feng Zhiping dared to say no, nodded with a smile and returned to the back of the door, sat down by the tea table, looked down, and looked, cool white water.

I'm really stupid, I don't even have a stove underground, where does the hot water come from to make tea?

I thought that Lian Wu was making tea, and the old guy must have been staring at this side, otherwise how could it have appeared so timely and so weird!

poured two bowls of white water, and praised twice with sincere eyes, "The tea is so good" and "The craftsmanship of making tea is better", Lian Wu finally couldn't help laughing and shook his head again and again.

After laughing, Lian Wuzheng said with a smile: "Before talking about the right thing, let's talk about the topic just now." Young master, it's not good for you to be like this now. ”

Feng Zhiping nodded and sighed: "Alas, yes, I also know that I am too suspicious, and I am too suspicious of anyone..."

Lian Wu waved his hand to stop: "You misunderstood, the old slave didn't say that you were suspicious, the old slave said that you were suspicious, but you were soft-hearted, which is not good." ”

Feng Zhiping was stunned for a moment, and slowly frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Ming people don't say secret words, you know what the old slave is talking about. ”

Lian Wu paused, raised his hand and pointed to the bookshelves around him: "Do you know what these are?"

"Intelligence files, and my father's collection. ”

"Yes, but Hou Ye's collection is only 20%, and the rest is all intelligence, which I have picked and sorted out with one hand! It is no exaggeration to say that every document here is a human life, and every piece of paper is stained with human blood!"

Feng Zhiping was shocked, turned his head to look at the bookshelf, and silently calculated in his heart how many lives he would take.

Lian Wu stood up, walked to the bookshelf and was afraid of patting, and said in a deep voice: "In terms of suspicion, the old slave is heavier, and there may only be two or three people in the world who can compare with the old slave." The old slave is cautious, beware of everything, there is only one purpose, to protect the Hou Ye and you, and to protect us from falling. For this purpose, the old slave can kill people, can kill anyone, anything that is threatening and may pose a threat is the target of the old slave, as long as the time is right, he will immediately eradicate it, never hesitate!"

Turning his head and looking at Feng Zhiping's eyes, Lian Wu said solemnly: "You are also suspicious, and the old slave is also suspicious, but there is a slight essential difference between you and me." The old slave is not afraid of killing, even if he kills all the people and destroys the family, as long as the goal can be achieved, the old slave can do whatever it takes to have no bottom line, but you have a bottom line. It's not a mistake or a bad thing that you always want to do soft-heartedly and always want to do things, but it's a fatal flaw for those who are suspicious. ”

"Why?" Feng Zhiping was puzzled.

"Because suspicious people don't have a heart, it's hard to get sincere. Those who are genuinely good to you are easily hurt by your suspicions, and then have misunderstandings, resentments, and alienation, while those who are lurking in the enemy will be frightened by your suspicions, and the smart ones will use your suspicions to achieve various goals, and eventually you will betray your relatives, and you will die without their help. As the saying goes, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and this is the truth. The world will always remember the names of the unrighteous and their deeds, and seldom study them and analyze the deep reasons behind their deeds, so few people know whether the death of the unrighteous was innocent or plotted. ”

After Lian Wu finished speaking, he walked into the bookshelf, and after a while, he came back with a few scrolls and a stack of files and put them in front of Feng Zhiping.

"What is this?" Feng Zhiping picked up the top file and took it out and looked at it twice, and looked up in amazement: "Emperor Wu of Yuan Ming, Emperor You'an?"

Emperor You'an of the Ming Wu Dynasty is the emperor who changed his courtiers and changed him very diligently, his emperor name Mingwu, "Absolute Emperor" is the title given to him by later generations, one is to imply that he has high strength and high combat record, and the defeat of the Taishi Emperor and almost took away the Taishi Immortal Knife can be described as unprecedented, it is the beautiful talk sung by the Tianyuan people to this day, and it is a shame that can never be washed away for the Taishi Kingdom.

The second is to implicitly damage his ruthlessness, not to mention the matter of the Ministry of Industry, this person will not even let go of his own brothers, before and after ascending the throne, he will make a basket of princes and grandsons who compete with him for the throne into exile and debasement, if it is not for the taboo of Tianyuan Sword and the fact that he can't slash his relatives, he will definitely kill all of them, from old to young.

Lian Wu nodded: "Yes, it's Emperor Ming Wu, what do you think of him?"

Feng Zhiping pondered for a moment: "Being an emperor is very successful, being a master is very face-saving, being a relative is very risky, just forget it when he is a subordinate, every day I worry about my head on the waistband of my pants to live, it is better to raise flowers and birds at home to tease my wife." ”

Lian Wu couldn't help laughing, coughed and pointed to the information: "Take a look at these, and tell me what you think of this person after reading it." ”

Feng Zhiping frowned, looked at Lian Wu and looked at the large stack of materials on the table, sighed, took out all the copies in his hand and looked at them, and sighed secretly while looking at Niu Chunhan, and directly summarized it to him.