Chapter 28 There are some things that are better not to ask
Feng Yu himself didn't know how long he had been waiting for Zhang Manyue. Everything was as quiet as death, and Feng Yu's heartbeat stopped as the dark river flowed slowly.
Zhang Manyue has every reason not to come back. She and Feng Yu have never met, and Feng Yu doesn't know where Zhang Manyue comes from. It can be said that the two have nothing to do with each other.
Even if Zhang Manyue doesn't come back, Feng Yu can't say anything. Of course, Zhang Manyue really shouldn't do this out of morality.
While Feng Yu was thinking wildly, the lantern tied with a rope was lowered.
To say he wasn't excited would be a lie. Feng Yu finally gained hope from disappointment. He quickly grabbed the life-saving straw and signaled that the rope above had been lowered to the bottom.
Feng Yu stopped thinking about it, grabbed the rope and climbed up. Because the stone wall was smooth, climbing was much more difficult than expected. Zhang Manyue could climb up easily, but it was difficult for ordinary people to do so.
Feng Yu was almost forced up by the rope, and he was already covered in sweat. Looking at Zhang Manyue, he had spent so much effort to pull Feng Yu up. His face was not red and he was not panting. It seemed that he did not exert any effort at all.
In any case, Feng Yu's life was saved by Zhang Manyue again. Feng Yu sat on the ground and vented his anger, thinking that this place was too powerful. Before he entered it, he encountered various dangers again and again.
, or maybe Feng Yu himself is too unlucky.
After resting for a while, Feng Yu began to look around. This place was obviously not the suspension bridge where he fell, but another place. The suspension bridge should still be above it.
Feng Yu saw a carved stone dragon head inside the stone wall, which seemed to be breathing with its mouth open, with a serious expression. There was a passage the size of a person at the mouth of the dragon, which spread straight into the mountain wall.
This thing had such a shape on the stone wall of the underground river. Feng Yu remembered the description in a book he had read before, and felt that the faucet in this mouth was the drainage outlet in the tomb. Judging from the scale of Guide City
, it is certain to build drainage facilities in the city. There should be more than one drainage outlet like this faucet.
Feng Yu held up the lantern to inspect and said: "Zhang Manyue, this should be the drainage outlet in Guide City. You can definitely enter the city from this place."
Zhang Manyue rarely answered, so she nodded and replied: "Yes, you can enter the mausoleum city from here. I checked it out and it is open inside. We can enter from here."
Feng Yu suddenly felt incredible. This was probably the most words he had ever heard Zhang Manyue say. No wonder it took so long for Zhang Manyue to lower the rope. He didn't want to bring a dragster like himself, so he explored the road first.
Feng Yu looked around. This might be the only way. If he wanted to go to the suspension bridge again, he might still be unable to avoid the rice dumplings on it.
"Let's go."
Zhang Manyue talked to Feng Yu, and after saying that, he entered the leading passage. Feng Yu didn't bother to take a closer look and followed him.
Guide City is the imperial mausoleum of the Yuan Dynasty. The Yuan Dynasty was a minority regime in the history of our country. At the same time, the territory of the Yuan Dynasty reached the largest in history. Such an integrated regime must have a domineering rule, and the status of the royal family has become more tempting.
It is precisely for this reason that the Yuan Dynasty only had a history of ninety-eight years, but there were eleven emperors in it.
The identity of the owner of the Guide City Tomb is still unknown, but judging from the engineering and design of this mausoleum, the Guide City Imperial Tomb can be regarded as an unprecedented tomb.
Feng Yu followed Zhang Manyue, walking in the winding passage. This place was only more than one meter high. The two of them had to bend down when walking. Fortunately, this so-called drainage passage did not have real drainage.
, otherwise the two of them would not be able to swim in?
Judging from the amount of dust accumulated in the drainage outlet, there was no water flowing through this place after it was built. I wonder if this place is unnecessary or has another purpose? Or maybe Feng Yu guessed wrong? This may not be the drainage outlet.
?
The four walls in the passage are very dry, and there are traces of manual polishing on the walls. On the four square walls, only the underground layer is paved with stone bricks. The materials used should be the same as the stone in the cave. Feng Yu did not go to the tomb in person.
Based on experience, he mostly speculated on some things. He couldn't raise his head when walking in the drainage channel, but it still couldn't stop Feng Yu's curiosity.
"Zhang Manyue, do you think the house this person lives in after death is better than the one he lived in while alive? In ancient times, these emperors and princes spent most of their lives on their own tombs. Do you think you can do more with this time?
Isn't it better to do something else? If everyone has this kind of spirit, how can the revolution fail?"
Zhang Manyue still ignored Feng Yu. Feng Yu's words were just to relieve his boredom. He didn't expect Zhang Manyue to answer him. It was too quiet here. If he didn't make some noise, he would be mentally unbearable.
Feng Yu continued to speak in his own words: "I don't know if you have heard that during the Yuan Dynasty, it was the most difficult time for the Han people to survive. The Mongols took control of the political power and classified the Han people as the lowest class. People who were originally living at the bottom, how about that?
I have to live without seeing the light of day, hey...it makes me sad just thinking about it.”
"Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. You are really worried about the ancients. If you have time, why not think more about yourself."
"What's the use of thinking about myself? I don't have you either."
Zhang Manyue laughed surprisingly and said, "What if there is no me?"
After Feng Yu heard this, he immediately followed. This is no joke. If Feng Yu is left alone underground, he will starve to death in less than a day and be driven crazy by this environment. Zhang Manyue is really a Feng Yu.
This makes Feng Yu even more curious about Zhang Manyue, who is the master that Yu can't afford to offend. What is her origin? She is very proficient in these underground fighting routines. Could it be that she is also a descendant of some tomb robbing sect?
Since the Guanshan Taibao came to the top in the Ming Dynasty, the other four thieves' sects have made Guanshan exist in name only. If Zhang Manyue is really a descendant of any thieves' sect, then he and their Guanshan sect will be a feud. Fortunately, Zhang Manyue's
There was no change in her attitude. It was hard to say whether she knew that Feng Yu and the others were involved in mountain viewing.
Seeing Zhang Manyue speak, Feng Yu took the opportunity to ask: "Zhang Manyue, where are you from? In my opinion, you are definitely not an ordinary person. How can ordinary women fight in the grave? Besides, you are good-looking and have great skills."
What's more, others can't understand it, but you can't hide it from me. You must be from a wealthy family and have an extraordinary family, or... your family is also a gang of thieves? "
Feng Yu's glib tongue skills were all trained in the Feng family. Who knows that the Feng family has no descendants? There is only one boy in the family. The elder sister loves her aunt. If she didn't learn the skills to please others, she would be a mountain watcher.
The Feng family is really on the verge of extinction.
Zhang Manyue suddenly stopped and looked back at Feng Yu. There was a hint of grace in her eyes. After a closer look, she realized that this woman was extremely beautiful.
"There are some things you'd better not ask too much about. When it's time for you to know, you'll know it naturally. Do you understand?"
These words were more like an order than a discussion. Zhang Manyue stared at Feng Yu and continued: "If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will leave you here?"
