Chapter 489: Follow-up of the Heroic and Pseudo-Brother Country 2
In the past fifty years, he had been busy with family planning and rarely thought of the past. But after raising Muchen and watching him ascend to the throne step by step, he missed Mu Chen more and more.
He would always think: What would she do? How would the country develop if she were alive? Is it like what she said?
The more he compared, he found that he preferred the world of Fuchen to the current country.
In today's Heguo, the restrictions on women are still very heavy - there have been people like Fuchen, and he can no longer recognize this kind of thing.
There are also many forms in government affairs. Muchen pays attention to these, and bureaucrats pay attention to these.
The small shop can only be found deep in the alley - although he doesn't approve of men, it doesn't mean that they don't have a need to exist.
A little twisted.
Maybe so, he discovered the difference between Muchen and Fuchen - they are different, completely different.
Nor would he be like their son.
Mu Yiheng couldn't wait to return to Ancheng.
He wanted to know, in that world, whether she had completed the world in her eyes.
"Oh, that's right. Those countries in the west have the heart of a wolf and a tiger. You remind them." Mu Yiheng turned around and said.
Muchen: "..."
When Mu Yiheng left the Heguo Imperial Palace, Muchen announced the news of "the death of the Supreme Emperor" and held a grand funeral.
Throughout the whole process, Muchen watched expressionlessly as everyone expressed condolences to an empty coffin, and also watched the guards carrying an empty coffin into the imperial mausoleum.
The first imperial mausoleum of the founding of the People's Republic of China was actually empty - how big of a joke would it be for future generations to know?
They really don’t give me any face. Muchen thought.
Over there, Mu Yiheng took several trusted men to the mausoleum of Princess Anguo.
The carriage reached the foot of the imperial mausoleum and could no longer move forward.
Fifty years have passed, and the hillside of the Imperial Tomb has become overgrown with weeds and the trees have become messy. It lacks the imposing manner of the Imperial Tomb in the past.
With its current appearance, no one would associate it with the imperial tomb.
A few people used their swords to chop grass, and used their memories to open a path and search forward. They found the entrance to the Princess Mausoleum in their memories, but there was no door.
Everyone was wondering if they had found the wrong one.
Mu Yiheng also had some doubts: Did he remember it wrong when he got old?
It was dark at night, and several people went to live in the former Xianwang Mansion. Surprisingly, Xianwang Mansion was not as dilapidated as they imagined. There was dust everywhere in the room, but the dust could be removed by shaking the bedding in the cabinet.
Mu Yiheng felt strange: Someone lived here not long ago?
He held a lamp and walked around, with his trusted followers guarding him.
When I walked to the study, I found a corpse on the ground. It was already decomposing.
The henchman checked and took out a knife from his body.
Mu Yiheng was stunned, "Bring it over and have a look."
The henchman handed over the knife.
The knife was stained with blood, but the carved lines were very clear.
Kimu. This is Kimu's sword.
The floating dust is here! It’s all here!
Mu Yiheng is convinced.
"Madam?" Someone suddenly said.
Mu Yiheng turned around and saw a big mountain rat wearing a robe and glasses and looking like a Confucian.
"Is she really madam? It's hard for me to see my old friend after so many years." The big mountain rat sighed with emotion.
The henchman was about to take action, but Mu Yiheng stopped him. He bowed and said, "Mr. Zhuge."
"You come here to worship the Lord?" he asked.
Mu Yiheng smiled and said, "Yes, sir, do you know where the entrance to the imperial mausoleum is?"
"You want to know what the entrance is? Just worship towards the mountain." The big mountain rat suddenly became alert.
"Sir, you know where the princess's mausoleum is. Can you tell me?" Mu Yiheng said with a smile.
A light flashed in the big mountain rat's glasses, and his aura exploded, "Madam, I advise you not to think about the mausoleum. The little ghost made an explanation before he died. If you come, if you only worship, you can leave safely. If you want to enter the mausoleum, I will die
Order: Kill you and throw your body into the wilderness."
Mu Yi kept smiling. Someone next to him took out a magic weapon.
And a bunch of mountain rats suddenly crawled out around the room.
The Yamashu moved Kiwu's body away, and the other Yamashu took up positions. They all looked at them with gleaming eyes.
Became a sperm.
The mountain rat looked at Mu Yiheng with a sly smile.
Mu Yiheng said, "Can you please sir, take us to worship tomorrow?"
The big mountain rat stopped smiling and said with great sincerity, "Okay."
The Master wanted to ask, but Mu Yiheng smiled and said nothing.
The next day, the big mountain rat took them to a valley and let him worship here casually.
Mu Yiheng smiled and bowed sincerely.
The big mountain rat and a group of mountain rats stared at them. It seemed that they would not leave until Mu Yiheng left.
Mu Yiheng made preparations to leave and inquired about the news about Prince Xian's Mansion.
"Well, King Xian and the others came back thirty years ago and died of old age half a year ago."
"Then where are they buried? After all, they are old friends and I want to pay homage to them."
The big mountain rat was stunned, "I don't know."
After leaving the Dragon Vein, the confidant asked, should I not enter the Princess Mausoleum?
Mu Yi kept smiling, suppressing his anger, "Didn't you find anything strange?"
"First there is Kiwu, then there is Rat Spirit."
"It's like a guard. Guarding this mountain so no one can get close." And he is a prohibited person on this mountain.
Mu Yiheng dug out the latest book "Quotations of Monsters", and the content in it was already focused on food, with various thoughts on food.
And this was ten years ago.
And just in time, new grain crops appeared in the Northeast and spread to the entire northern region.
This new type of grain is resistant to drought and insects, and has abundant grain yields. But after investigating its source, it was finally leaked from the hands of an unknown rich man.
Fifty-one years ago, Fuchen sent "Little Zhuge" to cooperate in the search for grain and test planting. His partner was Gui Wu.
And Dongyu.
The Dongyu area miraculously continued the content of the treaty signed with Anguo that year. It maintained its independence, built ports, developed shipping industries to connect the north and the south, and maintained its independence. Even during the chaotic fifty-year civil war, there was still a mysterious army to help it survive.
Troubled.
He is now convinced that Fuchen must have planned something before his death. This plan was not discovered by him until fifty years later.
"Let's go to Dongyu first," Mu Yiheng said.
Entering Dongyu, Mu Yiheng looked at the busy people on the street, went to the teahouse to listen to books, and listened to the story of a rat spirit and a knight who supported each other for forty years in search of refined grains.
Then I went to the Guan Guan and crowded with many women to listen to the actor singing "The Love Story of the General and the Young Master".
I also went to the bookstore to look through books. The book "Quotes from Monsters" was included in the introductory book.
Mu Yiheng looked at all this with a smile.
"Sir, why are you smiling?" the confidant asked.
"I feel nostalgic," Mu Yiheng said. Then he asked the bookseller, "Seller, who is the emperor here?"
"Emperor? We don't have an emperor here. We only have one code and one office. Do you want a code, stranger?" The shopkeeper took out a code from the bookshelf, "If you understand the code, you will know what to do and what to do."
You shouldn't do it, lest you be sent to the department."
Mu Yiheng finished the code and cried while looking at it.
It turns out your world is here.
"Sir?" the confidant asked.
Mu Yiheng shook his head and paid for the code. There are many laws in the code. The writing is very straightforward and tells you directly and clearly what you can do and what you should not do and what the consequences will be if you do it.
Even the old woman knew exactly what to do after hearing this.
It's her style.
Many of the laws in it are familiar, among which the freedom of marriage between men and women is particularly typical.
She wholeheartedly remembered the history of Anguo, and it turned out that history was grafted here.
It's really awesome.
Mu Yiheng covered his eyes, what should he do? His heart moved again.
Tears fell and were quickly wiped away.
Mu Yiheng went out to feel the atmosphere of this place, to see every scenery and walk around every street corner.
Finally, Mu Yiheng bought a large piece of land and gave it to his cronies, letting them guard the place for generations without being disturbed.
He also spent money to find someone to write a book about a general who disguised himself as a man and molested an aristocratic son. Finally, he took the noble son with him to the military camp to fight, and was buried together after his death.
This story unexpectedly caught the people's appetite in Dongyu, and it was sold out immediately upon sale.
Mu Yiheng smiled. He also thought that someone would remember their history, even if the final outcome was different.
Half a year later, Mu Yi passed away and was buried on a high mountain near the sea.
From here, you can see the entire Dongyu area and the sea.
He wanted to sleep here forever, in the world she built.
Here, there is her ambition and beautiful smile.
That Lantern Festival night that year was so beautiful.
That was his entire youth.
Anguo Dragon Vein, Prince Xian’s Mansion.
There is a brand new map in the dilapidated hall - the map of Princess Mausoleum, and a piece of paper saying: I can help you find the Wang uncle and nephew who sneaked into the mausoleum.
The big mountain rat looked at the map heavily, his eyes full of doubts. He asked his subordinates, "Where's the lady?"
"He died in Dongyu and compiled a book, which is quite interesting."
The big mountain rat took "Together the Country" and looked at it, "Ah? Is this sir a female?"
In the fifth year of the Wanli period of the Heguo period (the reign of Emperor Muchen), the historian wrote to compile a history book about the Heguo period and the history before the Heguo period.
Because there are historical records of Tianyu Guoyuanhui in the third year, but there are no records after that.
Therefore, the history books need to take over the history after the Tianyu Guoyuanhui Year until the fifth year of Wanli, a total of sixty years of history, and continue thereafter.
The historian who took over the important task was named Wu Han. He was born as a commoner. He won the first prize at the age of thirty. He first worked as an errand in the Hanlin Academy and was elected as a historian because of his straightforward nature.
Before the War, there were fifty years of troubled times. This is something that almost everyone knows. But the difficulty is that the history of the five years before the troubled times is almost a blank.
Wu Han plans to study the history of the first five years first.
He once remembered what an old man said: in troubled times, the ghost king was in power at the beginning.
Wu Han searched for people and interviewed people in various places, and vaguely learned about the ghost king:
"Name Liu Shen, birth date unknown."
"Raise an army to rebel, kill a dragon for blood sacrifice, eat its inner elixir, and suck its brain marrow. Therefore, the ghost's power is greatly increased, and it can lift cities."
"I love walking at night. The city is full of corpses in one night."
"Ugly in appearance, ruthless in nature, and loves to eat human brains.
"I have countless little devils under my command. They are all evil-doers. They kill without batting an eye and eat human blood."
"There was a sister who looked like a fairy, but she died young."
"Lived in Wuhe City. Died in Ancheng."
People were too horrified by this person's image, basically demonized him, and was not included in the annals of history.
But some of this information must be true. Wu Han recorded in his notebook: "1. The ghost king, Liu Shen. He was extremely powerful, ugly, and cruel. He had a sister who was beautiful and died early. She lived in Wuhe City early and died in Ancheng. .”
Both Wuhe City and Ancheng are called ghost cities, one is called "Fengdu on Earth", and the other is called Ghost Tomb.
Wu Han decided to go to Wuhe City to investigate first.
The city of Wuhe City is ownerless and uninhabited. However, the city walls are intact and there are traces of burning on the outskirts of the city. The rest are well preserved.
Looking at its geographical location, it is in the center of the Northland. There are people living around it, but there is no one here.
Too strange.
The current imperial city is located in Tianhe City south of Lanhe River, near the former Langya.
It would be too much to say that it is too far away from the imperial city to be uninhabited.
Wu Han took a note and wrote down: "浯河城, empty!"
Wu Han was wandering around Wuhe City and accidentally spotted a few people. When he asked them why they were here, they replied very strangely.
"I want to make a deal with a ghost and let that evil woman die at the cost of my soul!" This man wore a pieced-together red dress and hanged himself that night.
"I want to be a little ghost under the ghost king's banner, so that I won't be bullied after death and have meat to eat." This man was lying down waiting to die.
Wu Han gave him two steamed buns and asked him to hold on for three days before he died.
"Want to get married," said the third.
Wu Han was not surprised by this nonsensical reply. He just asked calmly, "Why?"
"Because my country doesn't allow me to marry him at all. We will always be criticized by the world when we are together."
Wu Han looked at the jar he was holding tightly in his hand, "He is..."
"Is it weird?"
Wu Han didn't make any judgments. He said in his heart: It's shocking enough.
"But Dongyu can do it, and Anguo can do it too."
"Anguo?" Wu Han wrote down the name. "Is there an Anguo?"
"I don't know. I also heard what the old man said. It is governed by the ghost king. Maybe it is the world after death."
"Wei Lang and I will never recognize each other for the rest of our lives, and we will make peace without a matchmaker. Now we are separated by life and death."
"He and I have no other wishes, we just want to get married. But we don't want to go to another country."
"I wanted to return to my roots after death, at least within my own country. So I came here."
"Even if I am eaten by the Ghost King in the end, I will have no regrets."
Wu Han lowered his head and wrote on the paper
After asking, Wu Han asked, "Do you know where it is, or does anyone know anything about Ghost City or Ghost King?"
The man thought for a moment and said, "When I came here, I met a beggar in the besieged city. He seemed to be very familiar with this place."
Wu Han wrote down the characteristics and wandered around Wuhe City looking for them.
The most magnificent thing in Wuhe City is the palace.
Wu Han entered the palace and unexpectedly found that the place was very strange. It felt like time and space were stagnant.
There are many valuable things inside that are kept as they should be. No one seems to want to leave.
Wu Han walked slowly. There was a place for training secret guards and a small courtyard that looked neat.
There are many high handrails in the courtyard. By touching the handrails, you can go directly to the entrance, and you can also sit under the tree and drink tea.
Who knows how to use handrails?
Suffering from foot problems?
Wu Han held on to the handrail and pushed the door open. When he pushed the door open, he noticed that the threshold under his feet was missing.
Really a foot problem?
Pushing the door open, I found that the room was also carefully divided into several areas by handrails.
Sit on the edge of the bed and go straight along the armrest to find the dining table; turn left to find the mirror; turn right to the wardrobe.
The things in the dowry on the looking glass table are very rich. The dowry alone is inlaid with pearls and carved with gold patterns. The young lady living here must be of extraordinary status.
Could it be the sister of the ghost king?
Wu Han turned to look at the closet. There were men's and women's clothes on the left and right sides of the closet.
Wu Han opened the man's robe, brocade silk, embroidered with a python!
