Wumei coughed, and Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Ping: "Do you think the tomb owner is not the king? Which bronze statue is sitting on it?"

Zhang Ping said: "Harmony."

Wumei coughed again, moved behind Zhang Ping and pulled his robe.

Wang Yan said: "Do you think the tomb owner puts the image that is not his own in the main position? From ancient times to the present, has anyone done this after he died?"

Zhang Ping said: "The lower officials think that this tomb is not a tomb, so there is no tomb owner. It can be said that the person who has always worshiped and worshiped the king is the tomb owner over the years."

Wang Yan said: "Who is it specifically?"

Zhang Ping said: "Based on the existing evidence, the Xiaguan thought it was Pu's family."

Wumei's hand that grabbed Zhang Ping's back and sweated, but Wang Yan picked up the corner of his lips: "Oh? You've just seen this, you've made an inference? Let's hear it."

Zhang Ping bowed again: "When the officials came in, they checked the entrance. The stone abrasion marks were obvious and very smooth. They should be caused by being trampled for many years. The eyes of the Yin and Yang of the Stone Gate that can open and close were also very smooth and were often touched. Xia Guan thought that the wellhead in the Pu family courtyard back then should be the entrance to the underground palace here."

Wang Yan nodded: "Well, it's not bad. This is what you and me used to guess. Pu and Pu are the same as the old subordinates of the king and the remaining party of Chu ministers. They survived until the previous dynasty was destroyed, but they were still there and could hide."

He raised his hand and patted Zhang Ping on the shoulder.

"Before you see this evidence, you can first guess Pu's identity based on the missing and remaining volume names in "Baopuzi", which is very good."

Zhang Ping lowered his eyelids: "It was the Minister of the Secretariat who received the book and brought it to the Lord's Dao to the Minister's Day, and the official only realized it."

Wang Yan laughed: "It's just a matter of being a sacrificial person who pretends to be a grain vendor. The point you said was indeed unintentionally. All these contributions are yours."

Zhang Ping said dryly: "Thank you sir."

Wumei laughed tremblingly and said, "It is really a blessing for Magistrate Zhang to cultivate his subordinates like this."

Aping, it’s really not good for you to be an official like this.

Wang Yan smiled and then explained to Lan Jue the story of "Baopuzi" and guessing Pu's identity.

Lan Jue sighed: "So that's it. As a remnant of the Chu Dynasty, Pu is loyal to his old master. However, this secret cannot be seen by the sky. Only this hidden method can be used to tactfully. The ministers are so honest that they are difficult to guard the walls and be content with poverty... This is also a pity. However, if this tomb is not a tomb, there is no corpse of the king, the Pu family takes the servant as their surname, build a house here and secretly protect it, what is the meaning?"

Just climb the shaft every day and go through the secret passage to enter this hall to worship bronze statues?

Not very reasonable.

Wang Yan turned to Zhang Ping: "You answer, why do you say that this tomb is not a tomb, and Wang is not buried here?"

Zhang Ping turned sideways and said, "Sir, the lower lord has walked here from the entrance, and he only saw that he was mysterious everywhere. But none of them fits the funeral ceremony."

Lan Jue looked at him in agreement. No matter those stone tablets or these bronze statues, they were all strange. He had never seen any previous examples in classics.

Wuqi said timidly: "The Supreme Heavenly Lord. I offend you, and say more. It seems empty but not empty, and it is invisible and invisible, and it is a sentence that clearly shows the world. It is placed next to violent curses and curses. It is against good deeds and evil. If you can't curse others, you will be bad. I heard that the king had practiced Taoism, so it is really not necessary to do this."

Zhang Ping said: "Those stone tablets are one of the mysterious things. Those monuments are not carved together. They seem to be empty but not empty, and there are two monuments without any shape. There are traces of wind and rain erosion on the lamella. The body of the monument was repainted and the characters were also re-printed."

Wumei was stunned: "It's not good to do this, why..."

Zhang Ping raised his eyelids again and looked at Lan Jue: "Sir, you can see that the handwriting on the stone tablet is wrong."

Lan Jue nodded: "The handwriting on the black stone wall is not as smooth as the handwriting on the white monument and the small monument. The strokes and strokes are very stiff at the intersection. Especially the word "dea" is exactly the same as the word "dea" on the white monument, which is the same as the word "dea" on the white monument, which is the same as the word "dea" on the white monument, which is just different in size."

In this world, even if the same person writes, they will never write two completely identical characters. The two words "Death" in the white monument, "Death" in the dust, "Death" in the dust, "Death" in the dust, "Death" in the dust, are different.

"Therefore, this monument should be made up of the handwriting written by the same person elsewhere."

Zhang Ping said: "Sir, right. The black stone wall was forged by Pu or other old ministers of the king to serve as a deterrent."

Wang Yan slowly said: "If it weren't for the real tomb, why should we be shocked?"

Zhang Ping said: "It is even more shocking to be mysterious."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "What mysterious thing?"

Zhang Ping turned to the box containing his hair.

"One is to make bait and kill people."

He leaned over and picked up a bunch of hair. Although the strands were dry, they were still darker and harder than ordinary people's hair, and they were still curly.

This is Hu people's hair, and there are many such hairs.

"Dong Zhenren has been looking for the treasure that was taken away by Hewang. Pu disguised it as Hewang's tomb and led them to come."

Put the bait and fish, please get into the trap.

Wang Yan said: "But the corpses dug up around the house and the female corpse under the tree are intact."

Zhang Ping said: "This official is also confused, no matter how he is done."

Wang Yan waved his hand: "Forget it, even if you don't talk about the hairs of those corpses. Just talking about Pu, they hid their names to hide, but you also said that they were mysterious and make people think that this was a contradictory relationship with the tomb of the King?"

Zhang Ping shook his head: "Mr. Lan said something, and Xiaguan thought it was right. The entire Cishou Village was empty. If it was a suspicious tomb, then the suspicious tomb would be too large. But here is indeed a suspicious tomb. In addition to these stone tablets, bronze statues, and the stone coffin dug before are also the greatest evidence. This strategy is likely to be personally ordered with the king. Xiaguan speculated that in addition to the suspicious tomb, there may be other uses here."

Wang Yan said, "What is the purpose?"

Zhang Ping bowed again: "Can you wait until you see the back hall before answering the adult's question?"

Wang Yan said: "Okay."

Lan Jue stood by and found it interesting. Judging from Wang Yan's words and deeds, he had already made inferences in his mind at this time, and Zhang Ping also saw that it was the same as Zhang Ping. He kept asking Zhang Ping, which was not even a difficult situation. Mr. Wang always said that he would do it, and his subordinates could just follow him. He scolded his subordinates and directly scolded him and took it out and fought, and never did anything to make things difficult. He kept asking this and listening to Zhang Ping's words, which was unusual.

Even more unusual is that Wang Yan's eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy for Zhang Ping, and even a faint love.

But I don't expect Zhang Ping to see these.

Lan Jue's lips were just raised, and Lan Hui's incident got so tight that he felt nervous. Wang Yan noticed his gaze and walked over.

"Peizhi, you're fine. It's not right for me. I don't care about your fatigue and I'm going to invite you over. Don't worry, finding someone is not a big deal for Lao Feng. When I go up for a while, I will definitely hear news from Xiao Huier."

Lan Jue naturally understood that Wang Yan must have speculated that King Dai was missing and most of the time he took Lan Hui to escape while the chaos, so he asked him to come and help.

It seems that both parties do not owe each other anything. Prince Wang has always liked to do such things, so Lan Jue still followed the custom and said, "Xie Mo heard the auspicious words of Brother Feng, I admire him. I feel at ease when he handles this case. At this time, you should not mislead public opinion because of personal gain."

Wang Yan rubbed his hands: "That's right, I've read these hairs roughly, so I'll leave them to Lao Feng. Otherwise, he would feel that we'll be completely disgusted and we'll be angry and crying again. He must be able to verify every strand of hair, and I believe him. Let's go, let's look at it first."

Zhang Ping and Wumei followed Wang Yan and Lan Jue silently, but Wang Yan suddenly stopped.

"Yes, you can guess first. Just look at this hall. Except for the door we came in, the rest are stone walls. Where is the hall behind, and how should we enter?"

Lan Jue looked up and said, "At this time, I, an outsider, can show off my skills and make a conclusion. According to the ordinary Xuan Palace layout, this place is the front hall. There should be a middle hall, a side hall and a back hall. The middle and the two back halls are all behind the front hall. The side halls are not available, but the main hall is indispensable. Therefore, if there is a door, you should only be behind the bronze statue of Hewang."

Wang Yan laughed: "I am worthy of embracing it."

Lan Jue said: "Showing about it is shameful, ashamed."

The two guards walked behind the bronze statue of Hewang, pulled the curtain, and pushed it with their hands, and a wall was concave in the side, revealing the dark door hole.
Chapter completed!