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The Lost Trail of Guide Chapter 8 Concepts should be cultivated from an early age

The year was June 1917. Marshal Zhang invaded Beijing. After many years, the feudal ruling regime attempted to restore itself again.

Lu San'er relied on Marshal Zhang, and pragmatism was her top priority. Everything was ready the night she came down from the Feng family in Yanshan.

Feng Er, Feng Yu and Ming Yi settled down in Beijing that night. They almost had the green light. With the entire capital blocked, their access was not affected at all. Of course, this was all with the consent of Marshal Zhang.

There was only one person accompanying Lu San'er, a man named Dalei who looked strong and worked hard for Lu San'er.

This is the first time that Feng Yu has come to Beijing in these years. Although he can see the capital from Yanshan Mountain, Feng Qing has never let him come. In addition to reading some books, he just practices martial arts all day long. In Feng Qing's original words

It is said that the craft of lowering the tomb pays more attention to the skill of hands and feet.

It has been five years since he entered the Feng family. Feng Yu's abilities have improved a lot, but most of them are just talking about military affairs on paper. As the saying goes, what you learn on paper will eventually make you realize it is shallow, but you must know that you have to do it in practice.

It is understandable that Mr. Feng had a unique vision and ability in those days. He was able to choose Feng Yu as the successor of Guanshan. This boy was smart, smart, and physically agile. He could understand many things under the tomb at a glance, and he had completely inherited it from the ancestors of the Feng family.

of good pedigree.

Seventeen years old is not too young anymore. In order to prevent the Feng family from going down the same old path and causing fertility problems for future generations, Feng Er decided to start from a baby.

Five people met in an inn, ate a lot of nonsense, and chatted after two or two cats peed.

Five people were sitting around the table. Feng Er said next to Feng Yu: "You brat, eat slowly. There are so many good things in the world. As long as you have money, there is nothing you can't eat."

"Second uncle, don't keep watching, you can eat too."

"Second Uncle is not like you. You can eat whatever you want. If you see anything you want, just talk to Second Uncle."

Feng Er suddenly patted Feng Yu, pointed at the women at the front tables, and said, "Whenever you see a woman you like, tell your uncle and he will get it for you."

Lu Guangcheng, who was on the side, laughed and said: "Second Master's method is really unique, direct and simple, yet elegant. It's all about fate. Come on, Second Master, I respect you."

Feng Yu then said: "Second uncle, what you are doing is called selling by force. It is against morality. I am a person who has read books. How can I do such a thing? Besides, my father told me when he went out that we are not allowed to do this.

Doing some ridiculous things out there.”

Feng Er and Lu Guangcheng bumped into each other. Feng Yu rolled his eyes and replied: "You brat, I'm educating your second uncle. Isn't this woman just for giving birth to children? She can continue the family lineage of the Feng family. This is what she cultivated in her previous life."

With the blessings that come, you don’t care what he does, and you will be affected by the emperor’s fate outside. You should listen to your father, but your father can’t control the outside world, so you still have to listen to your second uncle, do you understand?”

"You are a remnant of feudalism. How old are you? It's already the Republic of China. You don't want to do that now." Feng Yu muttered.

Lu Guangcheng hurriedly interrupted: "Young master Feng is speaking freely and does not know anything. Now Marshal Zhang has led his braided army into Beijing. Emperor Xuantong is about to be re-established. Marshal Zhang is blackmailing the emperor to order the princes to do this for the first time in history."

Two Cao Cao, this era is the era of Marshal Zhang, we must adapt to the changes of the times, right?"

Feng Yu didn't answer and continued to eat the delicious delicacies he had never seen on the table.

Lu Guangcheng continued: "Second Master, the Commander-in-Chief has spoken and asked us to set off early tomorrow morning. This trip depends entirely on Second Master. I hope the horse will be successful and we will gain both people and wealth."

Feng Er knew it well, and did not dare to neglect the instructions given to him when Feng Qing left. He picked up the wine in the bowl and replied: "Since Marshal Zhang has spoken, I, Feng Yuan, have my duty. Everyone, let's go together one more time and go back to rest early."

, we’ll set off early tomorrow morning.”

Feng Er drank it all in one gulp, and everyone at the table drank the wine except Feng Yu.

After many years, different fireworks were set off again in the city of Beijing. As a general in the late Qing Dynasty, Marshal Zhang had occupied the army for many years after the Revolution of 1911. He came back to Beijing this time to restore the Qing Dynasty.

Guanshan Fengshi cannot control the current situation, all he can do is follow God's will and do his best.



Before dawn the next day, the group of people crossed the border and left the capital, heading straight to Guide, Henan.

Regarding Guide City, there was no exact information in Feng Erzhi. Lu San'er could only lead the way, and the five of them entered Henan first.

In the Shangqiu area, several people prepared equipment locally according to Zhang Dashuai's instructions. In addition to necessary food tools, they also obtained some military explosives and a semi-automatic rifle. Dalei, the buddy who followed Lu Guangcheng, held it to see how Dalei used it.

Judging by his skill with the gun, he came from the military.

The mountains are spread over hundreds of miles, so it is not easy to find Guide City.

Lu Guangcheng held the location information of Guide City in his hand and was puzzled. He wrote: "Starting from the east for more than a hundred miles, I saw the light of sunset. I followed west. There was no way in the darkness. I searched for the way in twos and threes. I got the guidance of the land fairy.

After nine bows and kowtows and fifty steps, you will see the fairy scene of the underground palace."

Lu San'er showed this information to Feng Er and asked, "Second Master, this is the location of the Guide Emperor's Mausoleum. Can you tell anything about it? How should we go next?"

Feng Er looked at it carefully and said sincerely: "My mother really has yours. She can get this kind of thing. Tell me honestly, where did it come from? Don't show off."

"Second Master, what you said is out of context. Please point out the way to everyone first, and we will talk about the rest slowly on the way."

Feng Yu looked at what was written on the paper and said, "First of all, we have to determine the starting point. Wouldn't this be much easier to handle? Uncle Lu, are they starting from the Shangqiu area?"

"Yes, yes, Xiu Xian found the place, and they set out from Shangqiu."

Feng Er took out his dry pipe, knocked it on the ground and said: "This is easy to handle. Ancient people usually like to find something easily identifiable as a mark when hiding things. The best place to know is the mountains. We are near Shangqiu.

Just find the highest mountain and follow that."

Lu San'er was overjoyed when she heard this, and replied: "Second Master still has a way, and Mr. Lu admires it."

Feng Er blew out the smoke and waved his hands: "That's bullshit. Even my nephew, who is not good at academics, understands it. I'm not telling you that you, Lu San'er, talk about things all day long. Why can't you understand such a simple thing?"

Woolen cloth?"

Lu San'er smiled and put away the paper in her hand, wrapped it up and put it back in her pocket.

"As long as I, Lu San'er, can count the money clearly, that's all. There's no rule saying that you have to be able to rob tombs when making money, right? Thirty-six lines of work, the industries are different, and we can't ruin other people's jobs. Let's not talk nonsense.

Hurry up and leave first. You have your nephew with you. I miss my nephew very much. His life or death is uncertain now and he is still waiting for me to save him."

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