It turns out that this section of the tomb road was not paved with stones, but with dead people. Each dead body was like a rectangular stone, and they were placed neatly one by one. It seemed that the people who paved this road at that time were very good.
Be careful.
No wonder it smelled so bad when I came in. The dead people who were laid there a thousand years ago were almost rotten, if not all. A pile of carrion, plus a pile of bones, coupled with the huge stench, Wu Dazhi really didn’t know
Did the person who built this mausoleum have something wrong with him? In this living environment, the dead can become alive.
"It's really scary!" Wu Dazhi calmed down for a few minutes and finally said something, but both Zhou Zijing and Chu Yu thought it was better for him not to say it.
"Chu Yu, you should know the situation here better than the two of us. Now that such a situation occurs, you should give us an explanation without me having to say anything, right?"
Chu Yu was silent for a few minutes, then nodded slightly and said helplessly:
"I didn't expect you to be here. I thought it would be trouble before, but now I'm really glad to have you here. Maybe I can't handle it alone... They are so cruel!"
"Who are they you are talking about?" At this time, Wu Dazhi was not a pity person. He had to be responsible for himself and Zhou Zijing.
"It is said that this is the tomb of Yelu Abaoji's child, but I'm not sure yet!" Chu Yu calmed down at this time and said word by word:
"If the information I have is correct, a group of people should have been here before me, and there should be very powerful people among them. But looking at the situation here, there is no sign of anyone leaving at all!"
"I know the pair of people you mentioned. The purpose of our coming here is to find them!"
When Wu Dazhi saw that Chu Yu had said something, he did not hold back and said something accordingly:
"But what interests me is, you said this is the tomb of Yelu Abaoji's son? Don't fool us. Do you think I am really that bad at history?"
It is very clear from the history textbooks that Yelu Abaoji had four sons, three of whom were very famous, Yelu Bei, Yelu Deguang, and the miserable Yelu Lihu. These people were all the queens of Yelu Abaoji, and Shulu
Born in peacetime.
There was also a son who was born to a concubine, and was not that famous in history, named Yelu Yaliguo. However, of these three people, one died in the Southern Kingdom, one was punished for his son's rebellion, and the last one became the later
Taizong of Liao Dynasty.
Even a fool can figure out that it is impossible for any of the three of them to be buried here.
"I said, this may be a rumor and has not been finalized. Now all the clues are unclear. There is no need for us to argue about such a thing, right?"
Chu Yu shrugged, took out another glass bottle from her backpack, then sprinkled some of the liquid inside on her hand, and said lightly:
"Whether you want to follow me in to find someone, or just go back the same way, I respect your decision, but if something happens to you when you go out, I don't care!"
"Damn, I was almost confused by your appearance just now. It turns out you are such a powerful character. I really underestimated your existence!"
At this time, Zhou Zijing had already walked tremblingly along the wall back to Wu Dazhi. He glared at Chu Yu and did not dare to stand next to her.
Chu Yu didn't seem to hear Zhou Zijing's words. After smearing liquid on all exposed parts of her body, she began to stride forward.
She didn't seem to be afraid of the corpses. Instead, she seemed to be very interested in them and kept turning over the corpses.
"Tsk, tsk, you are really a woman with super strong tastes!" Wu Dazhi said sarcastically. He was still worried about the fact that he and Zhou Zijing were deceived into entering.
This time, Chu Yu finally had some emotional fluctuations. She looked back at Wu Dazhi, smiled bitterly and shook her head:
"I asked you, can you please stop targeting me all the time? It's not easy for me as a little girl to take care of you two men. Do you have any conscience if you still treat me like this?"
While she was talking, she had already turned over several corpses. Suddenly, she was rummaging carefully through a corpse wearing a yellow robe. After a few minutes, she seemed to have found what she was looking for, and she shouted excitedly:
"Hey, it's not in vain, I found what I was looking for!"
Wu Dazhi, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, rushed over and snatched the thing from Chu Yu's hand. He padded it in his hand. It was the finest Hetian jade.
If he admits it correctly, this thing is a jade certificate. To put it bluntly, it is the genealogy of the Chinese royal family. This kind of thing already existed in the Tang Dynasty. In the Song Dynasty, it was revised every ten years. Later, it was divided into
In more detail, there are records of the imperial line and records of branch lines.
Previously, Wu Dazhi thought that this thing was unique to the Han people and was only accepted by ethnic minorities in the Qing Dynasty. Now it seems that the Khitan people also use this thing.
Chu Yu looked at the jade certificate in Wu Dazhi's hand. He was obviously very anxious, but he pretended to be nonchalant on his face and muttered in a medium voice:
"You don't understand. You don't know what it's for? Why are you pretending to be so big?"
Chu Yu's words did not make Wu Dazhi angry. The jade certificate was engraved with Khitan inscriptions, and even he didn't recognize it.
However, it is not only in Khitan script, but also has a character that is very similar to Manchu script. It’s just that Wu Dazhi doesn’t recognize whatever character it is.
"Can't you understand?" Chu Yu looked at Wu Dazhi happily and smiled: "If you don't understand, just bring it over and let me see!"
"Do you know Khitan characters?" Wu Dazhi's jaw almost dropped in surprise.
"How about we know each other? How about not knowing each other?" Chu Yu proudly snatched the jade certificate from Wu Dazhi's hand, then fell into silence and did not speak for a long time.
For a moment, Wu Dazhi even thought that the woman was thinking of an escape plan.
"This...should be the jade certificate of Yelu Lihu's son?" Chu Yu looked at it for a long time and said very uncertainly.
Wu Dazhi was completely defeated. It turned out that this woman was not reliable at all. Although not reliable, it could at least prove one thing. This person was of high status and was noble enough to own a jade certificate.
At the same time, it can also be proved that the owner of this large tomb has a higher status, and he can use a relative of the emperor to pave the tomb passage for himself.
Wu Dazhi couldn't help but tremble when he thought of this. This is the third section of the tomb passage. Logically speaking, there should be another section in front...
Zhou Zijing didn't think as much as Wu Dazhi: "Is it Yelu Abaoji who is buried here? I heard that if people rebelled in the past, they would dig graves without military pay. Do you think this person is in the same situation?
"
As soon as Zhou Zijing finished speaking, Wu Dazhi went up and slapped him: "Silly, have you ever seen someone dig up a grave and steal his own father?"
"Who told you that it must be the tomb of a Khitan?" Zhou Zijing retorted dissatisfiedly.