Since ancient times, I have really been unable to keep it.

Zhang Heng walked down the mountain, taking three steps and looking back.

He kindly encouraged Lao Xu and said he could become an immortal.

The result was great, Lao Xu drove him down the mountain, saying he was too good at pretending.

This is what Lao Xu said. If Zhang DaDa dares to say that, he will go up and beat him.

But then again.

He seemed to have some impression of the ancient tombs in Hepu.

I remember it was publicized in later generations that more than 30 first-class national treasures were unearthed, and the total number of cultural relics reached 8,000. Gold chariots and silver horses were also unearthed. It was truly unparalleled wealth.

On the train.

Zhang Heng locked himself in the carriage, returned to modern times, and searched for information about the Hepu tombs.

You won’t know if you don’t search.

This Hepu burial tomb complex was actually left by the Huang clan of Guanxi in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

The Huang clan in Guanxi was relatively prosperous during the Eastern Han Dynasty, and some people once held the position of interweaving prefect.

During the Western Han Dynasty, he was exiled to Lingnan due to his involvement in the Wu Gu Rebellion, and settled down in Hepu.

After several hundred years, there were ups and downs, and it was not moved again until the Tang and Song Dynasties.

As for where it was moved, it's hard to say because it was so long ago.

"No wonder the first hut can't stand it. These are a group of thousand-year-old corpses!"

"But fortunately, limited by the current era, even if you are a thousand-year-old corpse, you will not be able to achieve glory. Even if you ignore them, the torrent of humanity will continue, and the world will change. Under the suppression of the times, you will not escape the pile of withered bones in the end."

"But don't wait for the suppression of the times. There are so many cultural relics in the tomb. As a son of the Chinese nation, I have a duty to protect them!"

Zhang Heng thought about the golden chariot and silver horses in the tomb, and pondered: "I don't know how big this golden chariot and silver horses are, and whether they can fit in the living room."

Of course such a good thing should be placed in the living room and wiped frequently, why should it be placed in a museum?

Zhang Heng suspected that if he donated it to a museum, it would be gold-plated later.

A few days later.

Hepu County.

"Commander, we have arrived in Hepu County."

When Zhang Heng got off the train, the train station was already under martial law.

Although in name only, Zhang Heng, the governor of Hainan, and the magistrate of Hepu County were both officials appointed by the Southern Government and had no affiliation.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that Zhang Heng, the warlord, came not with begging, but with a gun.

Therefore, upon receiving the news that Zhang Heng was coming to Hepu, the most nervous person was the Hepu County Magistrate.

After all, Hepu is too close to Rongcheng and too far from the Nanguo government. Who knows what the purpose of this Hainan King's visit is.

If it is a fake way to destroy Guo, there will be no tears left to cry.

"Daishuai Zhang, this is Fang Mingyuan, the head of Hepu County. On behalf of all the folks in the county, I welcome your visit and thank you for coming to eliminate zombies for us."

A middle-aged man wearing a long robe and glasses came forward with a bow and a nod.

Zhang Heng glanced at him and knew what he was worried about, and said with a smile: "Liars are very popular these days, but people who tell the truth are not trusted. What kind of weird world do you think this is?"

Fang Mingyuan didn't dare to accept these words, so he could only say flatteringly: "Commander, as the saying goes, sharpening the knife never misses the time to chop wood. I summoned some local squires and invited the best theater troupe in the county to accompany me. Can you see if I can

Give up your face and have a meal, let's sit down and have a meal."

"Have a meal!"

Zhang Heng looked at the time and saw that it was almost time for dinner.

In the past few days on the train, he could say that it was okay, but the people in the guard camp were in a miserable condition. They had been eating steamed buns and plain water to satisfy their hunger.

Now that we have arrived at our destination, if he doesn't want to eat, he has to let the children eat something good. This is an advantage that cannot be taken in vain.

"Well, it's hard to refuse kindness, so I won't make it difficult for you."

"But, you keep waiting and waiting, there is still one person left."

Zhang Heng said while looking left and right.

A little.

A British-style carriage drove up in the distance, and a slut in a suit and leather shoes got out of the car, holding a cane in his hand and wearing a rose on his chest.

"People are coming."

White suit with red roses.

With such a fashionable outfit, who else but No. 1 could be wearing it?

"Uncle, we haven't seen each other for a long time, how are you doing?"

Zhang Heng asked No. 1 Mao with a smile.

"It's not bad. I recently met a British magician named David Pineapple Flying, and I learned a lot from him."

First Mao picked up the rose and smelled it, then glanced at the soldiers standing in two rows behind Zhang Heng, and said enviously: "Senior nephew, you are so majestic even late all day, just go out and do whatever you want.

Just bring a few hundred people?"

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't this a trip back to Maoshan to bring something for the elders? If there are few people, who can carry it up?"

"That means there are a lot of things!"

Yi Mao was a little amused: "I am also your uncle, why haven't I seen you being so kind to me?"

"How can it be bad? Master nephew, isn't he just waiting for you and then going to the banquet together?"

Zhang Heng asked County Magistrate Fang, "Is the car ready?"

"Ready."

County Magistrate Fang nodded repeatedly.

After hearing this answer, Zhang Heng said to No. 1 Mao: "Uncle Master, let's go have something to eat first. Let's talk about anything we have to say while eating."

"As long as I don't have to pay."

First Mao followed behind him calmly, leaning on his cane.

After a while.

Everyone came to a restaurant.

When I walked in, I saw that the hall was filled with local squires and a stage had been set up.

Seeing Zhang Heng come in, several squire representatives stood up one after another and said respectfully: "Shuai Zhang has come all the way, which really makes my Hepu Pengpi shine."

"Okay, stop saying any polite words and take a seat."

Zhang Heng said straightforwardly.

If an ordinary person said this, others would definitely not be happy.

But when Zhang Heng said this, everyone couldn't help but praise him: "The commander is so generous, he is really doing great things."

"Yes, the handsome man walks like a dragon and a tiger moves like a tiger, and he is so angry that he can swallow up thousands of miles. He is not a mortal at first sight."

When a person is successful, his farts will smell good, and more people will praise him.

Zhang Heng ignored this and walked to the box at the lead.

When we got to the private room, it was somewhat cleaner.

Zhang Heng sat down on the main seat and asked No. 1 Mao who was sitting next to him: "Uncle Master, have you been to Tengteng Town? How is the situation there?"

"I've been there, and all the people in a town were wiped out. I even led people to build a wall outside the town, otherwise these bastards wouldn't be able to eat here."

First Mao didn't have a good impression of these country squires.

Because he came all the way to help deal with the zombies, but these people's noses were not noses and their eyes were not eyes in front of him, as if the zombies were released by him.

Especially County Magistrate Fang. He asked for an interview several times but failed to see the real owner. A secretary sent him away, not believing that he could deal with zombies at all.

The first time I think about it I get angry.

Who said you have to wear Taoist robes, hold a mahogany sword, and draw yellow talismans to deal with zombies?

Isn’t it okay to wear a suit and leather shoes?

It’s already 1921, how come people still judge people by their appearance?

"Commander, is the Tengteng Town you are talking about the one in Baidu Ridge?"

After hearing the conversation between the two, a squire couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, otherwise what do you think I am here for?"

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows: "Come to drink with you?"
To be continued...