V13.chapter 22

"We have found Shao New Year's painting." Li Xiaochun follows behind Shaoling, his face full of discontent.

Shaoling felt that the new comer was not smart enough, so he said patiently, "yes, we even found the original wood block of the new year's painting, but the wood block is also missing."

"I know. What we're looking for is the missing piece." Li Xiaochun was in a hurry.

"Well." Shaoling felt that there was no need to explain, so he continued to move forward.

"Mr. Shao, Mr. Shao," Li Xiaochun kept following, "do you think the missing character" Zhu "has something to do with this place

Shaoling stopped: "where we are now, should be Zhuxian Town."

"I know that Zhuxianzhen New Year pictures are the originator of Chinese Wood New Year pictures. Maybe we can meet some masters who make wood plates here." Li Xiaochun is always optimistic.

Isn't that what Zhu Xianzu told me just now? Shaoling looked at Li Xiaochun and heard a "di -" in his ear.

"Mr. Shao, it's four o'clock!" Li Xiaochun looked at the mobile phone in a hurry, "we have only found half of the clues now!"

"Xiaochun," Shaoling said earnestly, "we don't even have a clue at present."

"Don't we know that this is Zhuxian Town? What's more, he knew that the fragment he was looking for had a character of "Zhu." Li Xiaochun's voice was a little bit small at first, and then gradually became louder, which seemed to encourage Shaoling.

"All right." Shaoling looked at the endless road in front of him. On the left side of the road were new year's painting workshops, which were full of dusty New Year pictures, but no one was seen. On the right side of the road was a large cemetery, where only the crows on the branches and the foxes wandering among the trees remained.

Shaoling suddenly missed Mu Yi Ran, including Qin Ci, Ke Xun, Zhu Haowen, and even Weidong and radish. Even though these old friends could not give them clear guidance, they could always put forward some suggestions and ideas, and they could always make their own ideas in a new way, so as to make more discoveries.

The wood block of New Year pictures just found is the most common subject of door gods in Zhuxian Town's New Year pictures. The door gods carved on the wood block are Qin Qiong and Wei Chi Gong. The production history of New Year pictures in Zhuxian Town is very long, and it has been since the Tang Dynasty.

Shaoling was wondering whether he could start with the door god or the Tang Dynasty. He could even speculate that this ancient wood block of New Year pictures might have come from the Tang Dynasty, or even the oldest New Year picture in Zhuxian Town.

Li Xiaochun was not affected by Shaoling's slightly depressed mood. At the moment, Li Xiaochun kept saying: "two clues, one is Zhuxian Town, the other is Zhu; two clues are Zhuxian Town, Zhu; Zhuxian Town and Zhu; the common ground is one word, Zhu..."

Shao Ling:

Li Xiaochun and Shaoling walked side by side. Because of their broad shoulders, long legs, strong body, and full of confidence and optimism, Li Xiaochun seems to have beaten Shaoling in momentum: "Mr. Shao, why is Zhuxian Town called Zhuxian Town? Is it because the surname "Zhu" in this town is a big one

Shaoling could not explain a sentence: "the name of Zhuxian Town is because it was once the tangmuyi of General Zhu Hai during the Warring States period."

"What is tangmuyi?"

"It's about fiefdom."

Li Xiaochun frowned and fell into deep thought. In his only two clues, he added a new clue of "tangmuyi".

Shaoling was unexpectedly opened up by Li Xiaochun's question. He looked at the graveyard on the right side of the road: "Xiaochun, who are the people buried in this cemetery?"

Li Xiaochun's train of thought was interrupted, Zheng Zheng Zheng: "it's the people in the village."

"From which village?"

"Didn't we just watch it for a long time? Anyway, it's the people from the villages in Zhuxian Town." Li Xiaochun said that he moved his mind and said, "it's really strange. How can they all gather together? Our villages are scattered, and neither family nor any family is close to each other. "

"At first, I thought these people might have something to do with the new year's painting shop across the road. Maybe all the dead new year painters were buried here, but..." Shaoling stopped here.

Li Xiaochun was stunned by Shaoling's words: "Mr. Shao, you think so far away. I didn't think of it before. All of them were new year painters, so they were buried here!"

"No, no, now I take it back." Shaoling denied this speculation, and at this time went to the graveyard, and Li Xiaochun strode after him.

Li Xiaochun is not without advantages. At least, he is brave. As a new artist in painting for the first time, it is not easy to keep such calm. Even when he walks into the cemetery full of crows and wild foxes, he does not change his face.

"Are you not afraid? It's possible that all the people here are ghosts. " Shao Ling said.

Li Xiaochun said: "what's to be afraid of? I haven't done anything wrong. By the way, Mr. Shao, why did you say these people are all ghosts? If these people are widowed, widowed and lonely without relatives, or beggars wandering to the village, how can anyone erect a monument for them? In recent years, when our closest relatives die, there are no steles erected. Since the cremation, there are few tombstones in our village. "Shaoling's eyes wandered between several tombstones. Unexpectedly, Li Xiaochun, who claimed that he had not graduated from junior high school, could still say the words "widowed, widowed and lonely". Shaoling pointed to these tombstones: "these tombstones are not built in this year. Don't you think the world we live in is somewhat old?"

Li Xiaochun looked at the new year's picture shop over there: "I thought it was deliberately decorated like that. The antique ones are more attractive to tourists."

Shaoling is no longer a salesman: "judging from the date of the tombstones, we may be in the late Ming Dynasty."

"At the end of the Ming Dynasty?" Li Xiaochun's eyes widened, as if he and Shaoling's "crossing" were even more strange than "entering the painting." I don't understand. In your words, are we not entering the branch world in the painting? This world is false, but it is true in the Ming Dynasty. Is the world real or not? Is the Ming Dynasty in this world true or false? "

Shaoling said with a faint smile: "you have no standard answer to this question. You are simply" Schrodinger's cat. "

Li Xiaochun: "I don't understand what you said, but I know Schrodinger, that means no solution to the problem. I read in books that the ultimate problem besetting the middle class is Schrodinger's wealth. "

Shaoling did not expect that the other side also quoted the words from the book: "what book is that said?"

"Story Club."

“……” Shao Ling nodded, "there must be readers and youth digest."

"Yes, Mr. Shao, how do you know that?" Li Xiaochun is very happy to talk about his reading materials, "and the selected journal of folk tales!"

"All right."

"Mr. Shao, what books do you read? Do you read foreign works like Yilin

"This is not the time to talk about books." Shaoling had to be serious.

"Oh..." Li Xiaochun nodded forcefully, "let's talk about it when we go out alive."

Shaoling's ideas were almost disrupted: "from now on, don't say anything that has nothing to do with clues. We don't have much time."

"Well!"

The other party's sincere attitude made Shaoling lose his temper for a moment. What did he just want to say?

"Graveyard?" Li Xiaochun carefully reminded, "tangmuyi? General Zhu? Zhuxian Town? "

"Yes," Shaoling nodded. "I suspect that the people in this cemetery are the people who" guard "General Zhu."

"That is to say, General Zhu is also buried here? Is there a big grave here where General Zhu is buried? " Li Xiaochun asked.

Shaoling nodded: "it's very possible. Unfortunately, I haven't been to Zhuxian Town in the real world, nor have I visited general Zhu's tomb. I don't know whether my judgment is right or not. However, the world itself is a world of virtual and real combination, which is likely to dramatize and distort the real things."

Li Xiaochun said with some shame: "what did you say about General Zhu's name just now? I forgot."

"Zhu Hai, according to some accounts, Zhu Hai has been granted immortality, so this place is named Zhuxian Town," Shaoling looked at the graves in front of him, and thought that if Zhu Hai was granted immortality, it would be very difficult to find the tomb. "According to Bianjing heritage records, Zhu Hai's tomb, in zhuxianbao, is commonly known as tu'er tomb."

"What is the tomb of tu'er?" Li Xiaochun will ask if he doesn't understand.

"It is said that Zhu Hai was a butcher before he was worshipped by the emperor Xinling."

"Xinlingjun?" Li Xiaochun tried to search for this familiar word in his own cognition.

Shaoling continued: "many ancient people wrote poems about the tomb of Zhu Hai, such as Huang Shu, Wang Wei and Su Shi. I still remember Su Shi's" Tomb of Zhuhai. The custom is called tu'eryuan ". The poem is very objective. It mentions that" in the past, Zhu Gongzi was not a hero. " In praising Zhu Hai in this way, there are ambiguous comments such as "be careful not to complain about the secular world, but not to be subjected to Zhongni."

"How ambiguous?" Li Xiaochun asked.

"It's hard to say a word or two of these words. After all, it was during the Warring States period. But at that time," Zhu Hai's sleeve was forty Jin iron vertebrae, and he killed Jin Bi. "This should be a more true record

"Why chase that man?"

"It's hard to say. It can be understood that it's for the sake of the country. At that time, xinlingjun took the stolen tiger amulet to lead the army horse. The guard general Jin Bi was suspicious and refused to send troops. At that time, Zhu Hai raised 40 Jin iron vertebrae hidden in his sleeve and killed him on the spot. Xinlingjun seized the military power and sent troops to save the state of Zhao, thus consolidating the status of the state of Wei. "

"But I think it's right that the man named Jin Bi, who guards the city, doubts them. That's loyalty." Li Xiaochun expressed his views.

"As you say, it seems to be right," Shaoling never thought about this issue carefully. When he was young, he only thought that xinlingjun's decision was correct and everyone should work hard for it. But he never thought that Zhu Hai's move was loyal to his master xinlingjun, and Jin Bi doubted him. Was it not the same loyalty to his master, King Wei?Thinking of this, Shaoling said: "I always think that if we can find the tomb of General Zhu Hai, maybe we can find some answers."

"Let's find it! I haven't seen it all the way. Maybe it's ahead of us! "

Who knows, the front is the night.

Neither of them dared to think that the world would enter the night ahead of time.

It was as if someone had thrown a bucket of black paint over the sky, and it was dark in a few seconds.

The graveyard in the night is different from that in the day.

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