If you have never done anything wrong in your life, why should you be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night?
Kuang's own biological father-in-law.
If there really were ghosts in the world, Jia Liu would not be here today.
But why did the old man who had been dead for almost a hundred years fart?
Jia Liu jumped to the door like a rabbit, leaving one foot outside the door to escape at any time, but with one hand he took out the imperial black handgun from his waist, and the mouth of the gun was pointed directly at the person who stood there stupidly and didn't understand what was going on.
Shuan Zhu really didn't know that the old man had farted in the bucket, but he saw the young master fly ten feet away with a "swish", and then Captain Tongzha of the Vatican Army also slipped to the door as if he had seen a ghost.
Zamul's skills were so good that he did a 360-degree roll on the spot at the door. When he got up, he held in his hand a magic trick often used by the shaman in his hometown.
Zhuan Zhu, who was confused by the young master's appearance, bent down and looked into the bucket, and found that the old master still looked the same, but his body was no longer as dark as before, and looked a little shiny.
The old lady in the bucket next to her is similar, there is nothing strange about her.
He immediately raised his head and greeted the young master at the door: "Young master, it's okay. The old lady is fine!"
"fine?"
Jia Liu put a question mark on his forehead and straightened his waist slightly. He was a little unsure whether he was dazzled, so he asked Fan Wei who was hiding behind him: "Did my old man move just now?"
"Sir, okay, it seems to have really moved and bubbled..."
Fan Wei's appearance was no different from seeing a ghost in broad daylight. I don't know if he was cold or frightened, but his face was quite pale anyway.
Zamul also cast a positive look at His Excellency the President: Your ancestors did indeed have a shocking change just now!
One person may lie, but two people generally cannot.
With a scientific attitude, Jia Liu pointed the small gun in his hand at Shuan Zhu again: "Put your hand into the bucket, stir it up, mix it up, and touch it to see if there is anything in it."
"ah?"
Yang Zhi opened his mouth, wondering if the young master had lost his mind and gone crazy, but for the sake of the small gun in the young master's hand, he had no choice but to scoop up his sleeves and put his hand into the bucket to stir.
Jia Liu watched attentively, feeling out all the fire sticks. If something went wrong, he would shoot the old man first, no matter what.
At such a close distance, with his shooting skills, it was impossible to hit the bolt.
I still have this bit of confidence.
As he was watching, he suddenly thought of something and turned around to look at Fan Wei with an evil look on his face: "Why are you hiding behind me?"
"Eh?...My humble duty is to protect you, your Lord!"
Fan Wei reacted promptly and immediately released his right hand from Mr. Gui's back.
"protect me?"
Jia Liu raised his right leg and kicked the dog-headed trainee military advisor into Zamul's arms. He looked annoyed and said, "Don't do this to me in the future. When I was protecting you, you were still farming at home!"
In this life, Jia Liu is not afraid of innovation, but is afraid of imitation.
If the old man really jumped up, the dog-headed military strategist would probably push him out, and then use the tiger poison to stop him.
"Humble job, humble job..."
Zamul also had a guilty look on his face. He was really not afraid of living people, but this person who had been dead for hundreds of years was really a bit scary, and it made people panic just by looking at him.
"You are so brave, how can you do big things with me? How can you save the Qing Dynasty and save mankind with me!"
Jia Liu snorted slightly and turned around again. Shuan Zhu was just about to give the old man a back rub and a shower gel.
"Trash, coward, coward!"
Jia Liu put the gun away angrily, walked to the old man's barrel, and observed carefully around the barrel.
Fan Wei and Zamul, who were somewhat guilty, lowered their heads and dared not say a word. They were loyal to Lord Jia Jia, but what happened just now was beyond their psychological endurance.
"Einstein and Lin Zhengying said..."
After a long period of observation and scientific reasoning combined with guesswork, Jia Liu believed that the bubbles just came out of the old man's body, or rather leaked out.
The reason is that the old man drank too much, which caused a series of chemical, physical and biological chain reactions in the body.
The reason why I moved a little is because the old man's water content is too high now.
People cannot drink water. It is said that a bottle full cannot be shaken but a half bottle can be shaken.
After getting the scientific explanation, Jia Liu couldn't help but feel relaxed and very happy. As long as there were really no ghosts in the world, he could continue to be domineering.
Let Zamul go get some sticks of incense.
Soon, Xiangtori arrived.
Jia Liu asked Shuan Zhu to find clean white cloth for the old man and his wife to change their clothes. After cleaning up everything, as his direct descendant, he respectfully lit incense, bowed three times in front of the two elders' bodies, and then inserted the incense into the furnace.
Then he performed the grand ceremony of kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times.
After the last kowtow, just to be on the safe side, I silently said to the second elder in my heart: If my grandson has anything to do with his wife, please don’t be as knowledgeable as your grandson. If you want to find it, go to my father. Who asked him to do so?
There is no way to teach your children.
After standing up, Shuan Zhu leaned his head over with a curious look on his face: "Young Master, what are you whispering to me about?"
"It's nothing. I just want them to entrust you with whatever they need. If they are in a hurry, they can just come to you directly."
Jia Liu waved to Fan Wei and Zamul to help put the old man and his wife back into sacks and carry them into Tailing later.
After the work is done, I will whip it out. Basically, it will be considered completed and the worry will be settled. Otherwise, it would be very uncomfortable for the great-grandson to think that the great-grandfather and his wife do not even have a place to live.
Finding that Shuan Zhu didn't even talk back, he couldn't help but said: "Weird, why are you so honest today?"
"Master, I have always been honest."
Yang Zhi couldn't help but laugh, but he was thinking in his heart that it was lucky that I said hello to the master and the others first, otherwise the young master would have tricked him to death.
After packing up, the group quietly headed to the underground palace.
Under the guidance of relevant experts from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Industry, the soldiers brought by Zamul are opening the hanging door of the underground palace.
Seeing Jia Liu bringing people over, the Imperial Envoy and the Minister of Rites, Kuini, hurried forward to greet him: "Thank you, sir, thank you for your hard work."
"Serving the emperor, no matter how hard it is, is our duty as ministers."
Jia Liuwei nodded, thinking that it must be Lao Jianghu who said the hard work, and that old boy Queenie would have to put a rope around his neck in the future to prevent him from stabbing himself again one day.
Queenie added: "Toendo has been secretly imprisoned by the subordinates. There are reliable people here, so don't worry, sir."
Jia Liu said nothing, just looking at the experts from the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Queenie, an official of the Ministry of Etiquette, actually had a fierce look in his eyes: "Don't worry, sir, none of these people will be left behind after this."
"No, no, I will make arrangements for these people later."
Jia Liu still treasured scientific research and technical personnel, including construction experts, but he was reluctant to kill these experts and scholars in the field of Qing imperial tomb engineering, so that he could at least build one for him in the future.
"Sir, the underground palace can be opened."
The director of the Supervision Department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is an old man named Lei, who is in his sixties and seems to be in good spirits.
Jia Liu said nothing. It appeared that Queenie was the imperial envoy and the person in charge of opening the underground palace this time.
"Then let's drive."
Queenie nodded and asked Chief Lei to take action.
Jia Liu thought that opening the underground palace would be troublesome, but he didn't expect it to be extremely easy.
It turned out that due to the need for the emperor and empress to be buried together, and the empress dowager was still there when Yongzheng died, the underground palace was not sealed, and there was a gap in the middle of the gate.
The people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs used a tool similar to a hook to reach in through the gap. After a lot of efforts, they actually used the hook to cover the top of the tappet behind the door. Then the officers and soldiers worked together to open the door of the underground palace halfway.
After that, he went in and removed the big stone pillar behind the door. The Yongzheng Underground Palace, which had been silent for forty years, suddenly appeared in front of Jia Liu.
The whole process takes at most two sticks of incense.
This is the difference between professionals and non-professionals.
Except for an unprofessional person like Sun Dianying, no matter how much explosives he piled up, it would be useless.
After the gate of the underground palace was opened, the first thing everyone heard was a whistling sound, and then a large amount of musty-like smell hit their noses. Jia Liu was so panicked that he quickly covered his mouth with his sleeves.
After a while, the smell disappeared.
The underground palace in front of us was dark and gloomy, making it a bit daunting.
Since the matter was of great importance, those who could enter the underground palace must be the close ones among the close ones. Therefore, except for Jia Liutongkuni, the imperial envoy, only more than 20 people including Shuan Zhu, Zamul, Ding Qing, Baozhu, and Fan Wei entered.
The other one is the principal named Lei, because there are still many agencies inside that need him to solve.
The rest of the people stayed outside and any trespassers were killed.
Although Jamur and Baozhu were holding torches in front of them to clear the way, the further Jia Liu walked in, the harder his heart beat.
There is excitement, excitement, and a little bit of fear.
He suddenly stopped and pulled Yang Zhi behind him: "Wencai, you go ahead."
Yang Zhi was puzzled: "Master, my name is Shuan Zhu."
"I know, Wen Cai."
Jia Liu pushed Shuan Zhu forward and instinctively put his right hand on his back.
Fan Wei next to me saw him and thought he looked familiar.