"Master, no, Eunuch Liu hated the people from Changjin Village and others to the core. He had long said that he would razed the entire village to the ground and all the villagers suffered for a hundred generations."

After hearing this guy's words, Gu Xiang sorted out the whole story clearly in the flash.

No wonder that Eunuch Liu was so vicious at the beginning!

However, she thought that the two sides had a deep hatred. Now it seems that it is purely because of Eunuch Liu, who is narrow-minded, is afraid that the villagers of Changjin Village still don’t know where they provoked such a poisonous snake.

Fortunately, the person is dead.

"I always feel that my brain seems to be reacting faster."

Gu Xiang smiled unconsciously. When she got home, she tried to recite the book, seeing that she had not awakened anything and could not forget everything she could, and could not forget everything she could.

Anyway, Eunuch Liu is dead, what he wants to do and what kind of wealth and glory he wants to seek for his children is no longer so important.

However, what exactly do they want to do, did they really capture the imperial envoy, and whether the imperial envoy is still alive? These are the important things.

Gu Xiang wanted to know, but he looked a little bored on his face. He raised his eyes to look at the sky and pondered: "Today, we can't just rely on Lao Du, we have to go back soon."

Qiu Li also seemed a little bored: "Eunuch Liu is a fake, we don't know, that is, those idiots will be deceived by him. Alas, this guy is neither a beauty nor a hero. Who would want to know about him... I think I can hear some interesting stories, but if I don't help, I can reveal some big secrets and make a contribution. I didn't expect that it would be so boring. Tonight would be a waste of time."

The remaining soul of "Kaicheng Bo" Zhang Ming was almost frightened.

"I, I know... they arrested an imperial envoy sent by the court. The one who arrested the man was Xiang Dahu next to Eunuch Liu. He was in Shouling County. Without my master's order, he would definitely not kill anyone."

If he wasn't worried about his own life, Zhang Ming wouldn't want to mention the imperial envoy of the court at all.

He was brave and dared to pretend to be the emperor's imperial concubine. He knew in his heart that such a remote little official, who was not a person with great hands and eyes, was actually a little afraid of things. Even if he couldn't get his identity, it would be better to have less things than to be more. As long as he could fool him.

He was also nervous from the beginning to set up a small scam, but it gradually developed to this point. No matter how terrifying the lies, he would just open his mouth. The court ordered officials to cheat if they said they were cheating without any guilt.

Nowadays, the ability to understand people's hearts and be bold and meticulous can only be achieved after years of practice. If there is no 120,000 hard work, how can we achieve today?

But he was so bold that he never thought about the idea of ​​a court imperial envoy.

Those were all important officials of the court and had their names in front of the emperor.

"I can help you to lure Xiang Dahu out--"

But Gu Xiang waved his hand, interrupted him, slowly got up and picked up the lantern, illuminating the grave that was dug into the deep pit in the distance, with a little curiosity in his eyes.

"That's where?"

Xueying whispered: "The tomb of sixteen years ago has a date engraved on the monument, and there is a line of words - I want to identify the sun and the moon."

Gu Xiang nodded.

Zhang Ming felt a little nervous, and it was true - Bah, I thought about these things, and now I don’t know how to save my life. I can’t save it, but I still hope for those treasures?

He will take risks for his treasures and money, but he is not the kind of person who sacrifices his life and refuses to give up his money.

Why do you want money? It’s not just for a better life. You can’t even live, you still need nothing to pay.

Zhang Ming calmed down and said diligently: "Yes, yes, that's where. The little one took his men to search for him for several days. According to the teacher... Eunuch Liu said, the tomb of sixteen years ago was different from other tombstones. It was made of a white marble carved stele. There were words on the stele, and the words were very different from those on the tombstones elsewhere. The little one was not familiar with the place. After searching for these few days, he finally found the place."

Gu Xiang led Xueying and a few more to take out the tomb, and found that the stone tablet was different from the next place.

When Gu Xiang saw the words with dates written on it, he was stunned. The words were beautiful and upright, and they could not be said to be very good, but they were neatly crafted and quite good.

Qiu Li blinked and felt that the word was a little familiar.

How can you not be familiar with it?

It is clearly written by her mother, Jiang.

Gu Xiang coughed lightly, a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was not surprising. There were more people who could read in Guzhuang now, but sixteen years ago, there were not many people in Guzhuang who could read in Guzhuang.

Moreover, this word was written by a woman. In Guzhuang, only the Jiang family was born in the "school family".

Jiang married Gu Laoshi, and the villagers still say that the two are not a good match. Jiang is the fairy in the sky, and Gu Laoshi is the stupid cowherd who has lost his luck.

The tombstone was erected by my mother.

Gu Xiang exhaled: "Thanks to 'Kaicheng Bo', we saved us trouble."

After all, it was a monument erected by Jiang and a tomb built. Even if Gu Xiang didn't have much psychological burden for digging it, it was still a bit awkward.

At least you can't dig it at will so simply.

It is better to ask someone to do a ritual.

In addition, you must follow the rules of relocating graves and do everything.

Although it is just a living person who wants peace of mind, Gu Xiang feels that if they live in the world, if they can't even be at peace, wouldn't life be difficult?

It’s better to be here now. “Kaicheng Bo” led his people to do everything he should and shouldn’t have done. The grave has been dug open, and even half of the coffin has been exposed, leaving only the coffin open.

Gu Xiang looked at the snow eagle. The snow eagle walked over and reached out his hand in vain. With a click, the coffin board was removed from its position.

Zhang Ming instinctively twisted his body and looked over with a burning gaze.

He was chanting this treasure. After all these thoughts, his thoughts became obsessed. Now even though he knew that even if he saw him, he still couldn't help but approach and look carefully.

As soon as the coffin was opened, there was an ordinary black jar in the coffin, with a small box next to it. The box was painted with Ruyi cloud patterns and some decorations seemed to be a popular style in Beijing more than ten years ago.

Xueying gently lifted the box in front of Gu Xiang. She hesitated. After all, it was not a cultural relic unearthed from an ancient tomb. Although sixteen years have passed, it is not a thousand years and a hundred years. Think about it, it seems that it is not necessary to worry about oxidation.

Gu Xiang reached out to open the box and saw that there were a lot of yellow silk, scrolls, some ornaments, some letter paper and books inside.

Whether it is books or letter paper, the quality is excellent. At this time, she read it under a torch, but it turned out to be a little yellow. She picked up a stack of letter paper rolled up into the camphor wood tube, took it out, opened it and looked at it. It turned out to be a stack of signature confessions.
Chapter completed!