Chapter 172 The entrance to the underground palace under the Minglou
Lu Guangcheng saw that Feng Yu didn't even leave the house and was studying a few broken pictures all day long. His nephew was even more leisurely, drinking a little wine and sleeping until he woke up naturally.
Look at the people next door. They have been digging in the mountain for almost a month. Although it has no effect, if this continues, sooner or later they will have to dig out the entrance to the underground palace.
Lu Guangcheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He couldn't sit still for a moment. He wandered among the various teams to get information. Fortunately, he was still able to eat. Most of the information he got was useless.
Zhang Xiuxian talked to Feng Yu about his two years, and said that he encountered a haunting incident when he passed through a mountain village with a local armed organization.
At that time, they were chased by Zhang Zuolin's troops and ran to take shelter in a large mountain. The mountain was so towering that the road on the mountain was almost 60 degrees. The team went deeper and deeper into the mountain, and finally got lost in the mountain.
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While cracking melon seeds and drinking hot tea, Zhang Xiuxian murmured, "Do you know how we escaped death?"
Lu Guangcheng on the side stared, almost squeezing his eyeballs out.
"Hey, Feng Yu, think about it. In the mountains, the moon is so high that you can't even see the moon. You can't even see your fingers. At that time, the group leader was panicking, thinking that we had gone to the wrong place and had entered something.
The place you should enter is just like the gate of hell. Let me reassure everyone. There are less than fifty people in the whole regiment. I told them that when I went to the tomb to rob and fight, I saw much more terrible scenes than that.
, and also told them the story of the big rice dumpling, and how the small team of fifty people was afraid of nothing."
Feng Yu didn't have the intention to listen to Zhang Xiuxian's nonsense. He was still sitting at the table thinking about the status of Qingling. Zhang Xiuxian said again: "It's strange to say, what do you think our team encountered? They said they met in the mountains in the middle of the night.
Farmers hunting in the mountains, do you believe it? By chance, I actually met them. They were grandfather and granddaughter. The grandfather and his granddaughter suddenly appeared in the dark, which almost scared me to death. At that time,
I was puzzled, why are there still farmers hunting in the mountains in the middle of the night? The group leader is an enthusiastic person. He is very friendly when meeting a fellow villager in a place like that in the middle of the night. He went up to the fellow villager and asked about the way out of the mountain.
It was very dark and cold in the second half of the night. I really don’t know where the enthusiasm of the group leader came from. The grandfather and grandson didn’t talk much. They pointed out a way down the mountain to the group leader and told us to go down the mountain quickly to avoid getting lost in the mountain.”
"Holy shit, you guys don't know. Now that I think about the scene at that time, goosebumps are falling from my skin. This motherfucker is really a ghost."
Zhang Xiuxian took a sip of tea and looked at Feng Yu and his uncle seriously. There was no falsehood on his face. He said seriously: "Damn it, we walked the Xiaobansu mountain road and finally saw the moon in the sky. We left the mountain.
Before dawn, we found a small village where we landed to rest. Some enthusiastic villagers saw a team resting nearby and brought food to express their condolences. We didn’t know what to do if we didn’t talk about it. When we talked about it, we were shocked. What kind of farmer’s granddaughter is hunting?
The two of them are not fucking human beings at all. I heard from the villagers that more than ten years ago, there was indeed an old hunter who took his granddaughter into the mountains to hunt, but he never came back. Some villagers even said they had seen them.
The bodies of the grandfather and grandson fell from the mountain wall and were exposed to the weather, leaving only a pile of bones and a piece of clothing."
"Feng Yu, tell me, is this a ghost? Fortunately, our team has more than fifty people, and it can't do enough damage. If there were only one or two people, I'm afraid they would have to go down and play with the grandfather and grandson.
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After hearing this, Lu Guangcheng cursed, "Then that mother is not harming you, she is saving you. My eldest nephew, you are confused. Think about it, both my grandfather and grandson have become ghosts. If they don't come out and complain,
On your way out, what will be your end? It's different from narrowly escaping death in the mountains. Is there someone who needs to show you the way out?"
Feng Yu added: "Uncle Lu is right."
Zhang Xiuxian expressed doubts, "I said, you two have been listening for a long time, how come you misinterpreted my meaning? I mean I have seen a ghost, not that I was saved by a ghost. There is a fundamental difference, okay?"
Lu Guangcheng looked at Zhang Xiuxian impatiently. If this was not his nephew, he would have wanted to call him directly, "Xiuxian, eldest nephew, when is this happening? Let's not talk about this here. What do you say about the entrance to the underground palace?
It’s been a while, if we keep waiting like this, I’m afraid we’ll end up eating what others left.”
Zhang Xiuxian replied calmly: "Uncle, don't worry, aren't they just digging blindly? If they could dig something out, they would have dug it out long ago. It would be enough to dig up a good Qingling Tomb."
Is it the same as honeycomb briquettes?”
"That's what I say, but there is only such a big mountain in total, and you can always dig it out. Commander Sun said that we have at most one and a half months, and we must evacuate before the end of July." Lu Guangcheng said anxiously.
He was afraid that these two bastards would ruin his big event.
"There's still a month and a half left. You have to be patient. The duck you got is right in front of you. Can it still jump up and fly?"
It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry. Lu Guangcheng didn't pay any attention to Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian.
Feng Yu said to Lu Guangcheng at this time: "Uncle Lu, after thinking about it for a while, I found that the design of Qingling is clever enough. Now I have two methods. The first is to wait for me to continue studying the phase diagram, but it seems that it will take a while."
We can't draw any conclusions right now, and we may have to wait for ten days and a half." Feng Yu was helpless that he was not an ancestor of the Feng family, and the technology of the Feng family that had been passed down to Feng Yu's generation was less than three levels.
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Lu Guangcheng couldn't wait to ask: "What is the second method?"
Feng Yu analyzed: "I roughly guess that the entrance to this underground palace should be between Chaoshan Mountain and Yingbi Mountain. But even such an area is very big. But when I look back and think about it carefully, Uncle Lu, how far away is the old Buddha from being buried?"
It's only been twenty years, so there must be more than a few people carrying the coffin into the tomb. If we can't do it, we'll cast out the net and look for it. There must be someone nearby who knows about it. We can't just do it in one place, we have to broaden our horizons.
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When Lu Guangcheng heard this, he patted his thigh and shouted: "Good boy, how could you, Uncle Lu, and I forget this? I can't find anyone in the tomb of Emperor Kangxi and Qianlong, and I can't find anyone in the tomb of Lafayette. You are right."
Lu Guangcheng ran out in a hurry, fearing that someone would get in first if he missed a step.
Feng Yu glanced at the Qing Tomb in the distance, surrounded by mountains and surrounded by stars. It was even better than the Min Tomb that Feng had built.
The underground palace is where the coffins are placed and is the most mysterious part of the mausoleum.
Generally, after calibrating the Feng Shui orientation and placing the coffin on the treasure bed, the newly succeeded emperor would respect the former emperor on the Yong'an treasure bed, and then leave together with the eunuchs who held lamps to guide the way, and the appointed ministers.
The craftsmen who sealed the mausoleum had to use a unique "7"-shaped tool to turn the nail key to activate the mechanism, put down the tap stone behind the stone door, and permanently seal the underground palace.
The entrance design of the underground palace is full of wisdom. It is the key to measure whether the tomb owner will be invaded by outsiders. The craftsmen use their superb wisdom to give the tomb robbers no chance to take advantage of it. In the end, most of these craftsmen will be killed in the tomb.
The secrets of the tomb remain inside forever.
Two days later, Lu Guangcheng brought back someone. The efficiency of his work was really high. This person's name was Subituolin. Lu Guangcheng spent a lot of money to find out from the tomb keeper. Subituolin was the tomb keeper at that time.
Participated in the whole process of Lafayette's burial.
Lu Guangcheng seemed relieved, feeling that he would have a chance on the eighth floor, but Su Bituolin had a problem. He was very greedy for money, and he wanted to tell the location of the entrance to the underground palace. They went to get the big head, but he had to do something small.
Yes, I was extremely reluctant.
He took Feng Yu and the others around Lafayette's Dingtung Tomb, discussing the conditions, saying that he was young, had not yet married a wife, and was not doing well, so he had to find him a regimental leader.
Plus one hundred taels of gold.
What kind of person is Lu Guangcheng? He is tired of plucking feathers from an iron rooster.
Lu Guangcheng took out his gun, put it to Subitolin's head and said: "If you don't tell me where the hell you are today, I will let you be buried here, do you believe it? I discussed it with you before so as not to hurt the friendship, and we have to fight to the death."
If so, this matter will be easy for us to handle, it’s just a matter of one shot, please think about it clearly.”
Feng Yu said: "Brother, whether you say it or not, I actually know that the entrance to this underground palace is near Minglou. It's just a matter of time. You don't have to risk your life for some money."
Subitolin was a discerning person and knew that not telling him would do him no good, so he pointed out the entrance to the underground palace, which was under the glazed screen wall next to the Ming Tower. This was something Feng Yu never expected.
The entrance to the underground palace was blocked by a diamond wall, which could not be dug open with tools. After Lu Guangcheng reported to Commander Sun, he decided to use explosives to blow it open.
In less than two days, under the pretext of a military exercise, with several loud bangs, the King Kong Wall was blown to pieces.
The soldiers rushed in. Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian couldn't even stand in. How many people wanted to see what the rumored old Buddha would be like after his death?
The Dongling Tomb of Lafayette was built very solidly. The diamond walls were made of white marble, and there was a black hole inside. In order to prevent collapse, wooden pillars were used as supports.
These soldiers were accustomed to following Sun's army and were about to enter the tomb. At this time, it was Feng Yu's turn to do anything. He could only stand in the distance and watch a group of soldiers enter the tomb.
Although the soldiers who explored the path were brave, they were also afraid of the hidden weapons in the tomb. They first descended a slope of 20 to 30 meters, which should be the corridor where the coffins were carried. There was a pungent musty smell under the corridor, driven by the desire to make a fortune.
The soldiers continued to move forward and saw another tall white marble door inside. There was a copper pipe fan weighing ten thousand kilograms on the door, and there was a door stone behind the door.
