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Chapter 11 The Legend of Love

With this doubt, I carefully looked at Wu Tiezhu's body again.

After seeing this, I really saw something. The broken arm was very uneven, the wound seemed to be bitten out, and Wu Tiezhu's mouth was bulging, as if he was holding something.

I was about to ask someone to pry Wu Tiezhu's mouth open to see what was in my mouth, but the police had arrived from the town.

The lazy man immediately walked over with great sincerity: "Comrade Police, my ancestral tomb has been stolen. You must severely punish the murderer and exclaim your anger for my ancestors!"

As soon as the lazy man spoke, the policeman shook his head repeatedly with strong bad breath.

One policeman asked the lazy man what happened, while another was taking pictures to collect evidence.

The lazy man kept talking about his ancestral grave. In the end, the police couldn't help it and asked, "I just want to know how this person died..."

I interrupted and said, "I think he bit off his arm and died of excessive blood loss."

After I said this, a lot of sighs sounded.

The policeman naturally refused to believe it and asked me with a smile how I could see it.

I said, "Look at the broken arm of the corpse, there are obvious signs of biting."

Suddenly, a man with a forensic appearance jumped out of the pit, carefully examined the body, nodded and said that he was indeed bitten.

I said, "Look at it again, there seems to be something in his mouth."

The forensic doctor nodded, opened the medical box he carried with him, used two large tweezers and pliers to forcefully spread Wu Tiezhu's mouth, and actually picked out a lot of rotten meat and even a finger from it.

The crowd was in a commotion, and it was obvious that they were all scared. After all, Wu Tiezhu killed himself, no matter what the hell was, it was abnormal. He involuntarily associated Wu Tiezhu's death with the haunted.

The lazy man was not afraid at all, but just cursed with gloating: I deserve it.

The young forensic doctor was also a little scared and didn't even dare to look directly at the lonely grave. He also felt that the lonely grave was very evil. He immediately asked his companions to pull him up and quickly put out the autopsy report: The deceased Wu Tiezhu, a tomb robber, had self-harm during the tomb robbery, bit off his left arm, died of excessive blood loss, and suspected of having a history of mental illness."

Things that followed were natural.

The police immediately notified Wu Tiezhu's family to come and claim the body.

When the police left, I asked everyone to continue digging down and completely dig up the concubine's tomb.

The lazy man asked me with a worried look: "Since you understand everything, it's Wu Tiezhu's trick, is it necessary for us to continue? Why not just bury it here."

I shook my head and said, "This is not possible. I have already alarmed the dead, so it is better to bury it again. Besides, the blue and white porcelain guides us to dig out the ancient tomb. What is the purpose? In addition to finding the tomb robbers, there should be other tips to hide in the coffin."

The lazy man is the only one who follows me now, so he said, then let’s continue!

The surrounding blue bricks were pried open and the tomb chamber was soon exposed. The tomb chamber was not big, with some bottles and jars and red painted wooden coffins scattered around it, which was shocking.

The lid of the coffin has been opened. Needless to say, it must have been done by Wu Tiezhu.

Seeing that the villagers were reluctant to do something, I simply tied a rope to the coffin myself and asked the villagers to pull the coffin out with force.

As a result, when the coffin saw the light of day again, everyone was stunned.

The female corpse in the coffin was not rotten, even intact, with her teeth, hair, and eyelashes clearly visible. She was still wearing a glamorous palace concubine suit, smiling, and her hands were flat, looking very peaceful.

She has become a mummy.

And in her hand, she was holding a scroll tightly.

I hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take out the scroll and spread it out bit by bit.

A poem is written above.

When a person dies, he suddenly feels surprised and can't shout at him.

Alas, I only have a shadow in the world, how can I live and die in the same life?

How can we meet each other when we die together? A pair of white bones in the deserted mountains?

When I was born, I hung my eyes and accompanied me in the history of writing.

What is the lacquer coffin? The shape of the heart is poor and can be compared.

Last year, laughter has turned into dust, but today my dreams are filled with tears.

Although I am not very proficient in ancient Chinese, I can still tell at a glance that this is actually a poem praising love.

The general meaning is that a person sighs in front of the portrait of a dead couple, lamenting that he cannot live and die together, and remembers the happy past, and can only cry in tears.

I don’t understand why this concubine brought up this poem. I believe that the person she loved must have died early, right?

In the deep palaces and high walls of feudal society, there were countless such concubines. If they could be favored by the emperor, they could only hope. In desperation, they had to rely on others.

I don’t know who was lucky enough to get the secret love of this concubine? But his fate was set and he died young.

It must be related to the green head.

I didn't have time to investigate this at that time, so I just ordered people to close the lid of the coffin and seal it with iron nails. I couldn't take care of the grave relocation, and there were craftsmen in the village who were responsible for it.

Later, Li Mazi and I were at the lazy man's home and found out the origin of the ancestral genealogy of his family.

In the late Qing Dynasty, Nalan, a famous general in charge, accidentally met his concubine. The two fell in love with him at first sight. The man appreciated the woman's literary talent and the woman appreciated the man's courage.

In the feudal environment at that time, both sides still withstood all kinds of pressure and secretly met in secret.

Later, Nalan was seriously injured in a war and saw that she could not survive. The concubine was heartbroken and went on a hunger strike for three days, trying to 'not ask for birth on the same day of the same month of the same year, but ask for death on the same day of the same month of the same year'.

Nalan was heartbroken and immediately made a will, ordering people to make their teeth and ashes green, hoping to stay with their concubines forever.

The concubine was very sad and took down the green head, and she hugged the green head every night and she burst into tears.

Later, she realized that this did not seem to be a simple blue and white porcelain, and she always felt that General Nalan slept beside her pillow every night.

Such a day and night companionship may be the best ending for them at that time.

Later, the Eight-Nation Alliance captured Beijing. Under the protection of the green man, the concubine escaped from the palace safely and brought a lot of treasures, which was enough for her to live for the rest of her life.

Unexpectedly, even after General Nalan died, he still used his soul to protect his beloved woman. Time flies, time has changed, and hundreds of years have not yet diluted that emotion.

According to the prior agreement, we should take away the green man, which is considered as the reward for this trip.

However, who has the heart to break up this heroic love legend?

What's more, even if I take away the green head, it won't be peaceful.

So in the end I let Toutiao and my concubine get buried together...

This incident made Li Mazi very angry and ignored me for three days and three nights. After all, hundreds of thousands were buried under the loess, and everyone felt distressed.

Not to mention Li Mazi, I feel my heart is bleeding.

However, in order to repay us, the lazy man picked a few burial objects from the ancient tomb and gave them to us.

These things are all flowing out of the palace and are of great value, so we still make a small profit.

Since moving the grave, this lazy man has never encountered any strange things again. Perhaps it was because of his ancestors that this lazy man made a lot of money with the treasures in the tomb, and later worked diligently and became a real estate businessman.

Compared with the lazy man's success, Wu Tiezhu's family is much more miserable.

First, Wu Tiezhu's father became a vegetable in a car accident. Wu Tiezhu's mother could not stand the pressure of family and died of drinking medicine. Even Wu Tiezhu's only brother gave birth to a son, but he was "fart-free".

People say that Wu Tiezhu did all his evil deeds, so he was retribution.

Li Mazi once asked me if his family was really retribution?

I just smiled, without words.

Who knows if there are eyes looking at us in the dark?
Chapter completed!
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