There is only one sarcophagus in the main tomb, so it's not like father and daughter died together and then lay in the same coffin, right?
This kind of situation exists, but that is an example. The couple buried in the same coffin were the noble couple of Wanyan family in the Jin Dynasty. The actual situation was that the man died first, the woman drank poison, and then the woman took the initiative to lie down together.
In the coffin.
In addition, the tombs discovered in the past dynasties were all buried in separate coffins, not in the same coffin, not to mention that the relationship between Jin Along and Jin Youzi was father and daughter.
If the two of them were lying in the same coffin, it would be a violation of the social system and ethics of the time, and they would be scolded.
Therefore, I directly ruled out the possibility of being buried in the same coffin.
So now there are only two possibilities left.
The first type is that the characters on the low arch are carved blindly without counting. This brick tomb in the early Ming Dynasty is the tomb of Jin Along, a third-rank official.
Secondly, there may be another tomb nearby, Jin Youmei’s tomb.
If it is the second case.
Why was Jin Youzi’s name deliberately engraved on the low arch?
I can't figure this out yet, but I have a vague feeling that this place may hide some kind of secret, some kind of secret that no one knows.
"How's your waist, Brother Yu? Can you walk?" I supported him and slowly walked out.
Brother Yu took a deep breath: "The blow just now was too strong, I have to slow down, you let go first."
I let go of my hand and he tried to take a few steps. Although his expression was a little pained, it looked like he was fine.
I don’t know the name of the person lying in the coffin. Because of his eye problem, I call him red eyes.
He must have gotten in through the low arch, thanks to his eyesight problem, otherwise Brother Yu would have been discovered after he kicked the low arch to pieces. If that were the case, he would definitely not be in the mood to lie in the coffin and eat hawthorn candies.
I secretly guessed.
Could it be that the person with red eyes cannot see clearly? Or that he is simply blind and cannot see anything.
The red-eyed man disappeared, and there was nothing valuable in the tomb. We only took two things with us when we left.
Inside the coffin was a quilt from Yinchuan No. 3 Middle School, and the short-handled Luoyang shovel that was broken into two pieces.
Brother Yu couldn't walk fast. It took us an hour to chase him. When we went back, we walked for two and a half hours. It was already past midnight when we arrived at the camp. Bean Sprouts really didn't sleep this time. When we went back, he was digging a hole.
Digging.
"Fengzi, you are back, haven't you caught anyone?"
I shook my head and said no.
He then asked me where I picked up the quilt in my hand.
I didn't answer directly and asked him what he was digging the hole for.
"What else can you do?" Dou Sprout pointed behind him: "The old horse has already done that. Looking at it in the middle of the night would scare a person to death, so he should just bury it."
I didn't dare to look at Ma Deming's body, so I didn't stop him and went to see Liao Bo and Xiaomi.
Liao Xiaomi is really very timid, even timid than a little girl. When I looked at him, he was still in shock.
I threw the quilt over and said, "Uncle Liao Xiaomi, you can use it, it's too cold here at night."
Uncle Liao took the quilt and put it on Xiaomi's legs. Then he cast a grateful look at me and said thank you.
"You're welcome, I should."
"Is it warmer?" I asked Liao Xiaomi.
I don't know if it was because of the heat or something else, but his face suddenly turned red. He buried his head in the quilt and didn't dare to look at me. His expression could even be said to be a bit shy.
Seeing him like this, I twitched the corner of my mouth.
