Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 11: The Legend of Love
With this doubt, I carefully weighed Wu Tiezhu's body again.
At first glance, I really see a bit of cat fatigue. The broken arm was very uneven, the wound looked like it had been bitten out, and Wu Tiezhu's mouth contained a drum sac, as if it contained something.
I was about to get someone to pry Wu Tiezhu's mouth open to see what was in his mouth, and the police had come from town.
The lazy man walked over with enthusiasm: "Comrade policeman, my ancestral tomb was stolen. You must punish the murderer severely and be mean to my ancestors! ”
The lazy man opened his mouth and the strong breath suddenly smoked the cops shook their heads.
One policeman asked what had happened to the lazy man and the other was taking photographs to obtain evidence.
The lazy man kept talking about his ancestral tomb. At the end of the day, the police couldn't help but ask: “I just want to know how this man died...”
I interjected, "I think he bit himself in the arm and bled to death. ”
I said that the scene sounded a lot of whining.
The cop wouldn't believe it. He asked me how I could tell.
I said, "Look at the broken arm of the body. There are obvious bite marks. ”
Suddenly a forensic figure jumped out of the pit and carefully examined the body, nodding his head and saying that it had indeed been bitten out.
I said, "Look again, there's something in his mouth. ”
The forensic doctor nodded his head, opened the medicine box he was carrying, used two tweezers and pliers, and forcefully broke Wu Tiezhu's mouth, actually picked out a lot of rotten meat from inside, even a finger.
The crowd was disturbed and obviously scared. After all, Wu Tiezhu himself bit himself to death. In any way, it was not normal. He was forced to think of Wu Tiezhu's cause of death and haunting.
But the lazy man was not afraid at all, except a curse of good fortune and joy: he deserved it.
The young forensic physician was also a little scared and even afraid to look directly at the orphan tomb, which he felt was a very evil door. Immediately let his companion pull him up, and quickly gave the autopsy report: the deceased Wu Tiezhu, a tomb thief, committed self-mutilation during burglary, bit his left arm, lost too much blood and died, suspected of having a history of mental illness. ”
After that, it all makes sense.
The police immediately informed Wu Tiezhu's family to come and claim the body.
When the cops left, I let the crowd continue to dig down and dig up the princess's grave completely.
The lazy man asked me, worried. “Now that we've figured it out, is it necessary for Wu Tiezhu to continue? Why don't we just bury it here? ”
I shook my head and said, "That's not gonna work. It has already spooked the deceased, but it would be wonderful to re-bury him. Besides, bluegrass porcelain guides us to dig up ancient tombs. What's the purpose? In addition to finding the tomb thief, there should be other tips hidden in the coffin. ”
The lazy man is the only one who looks at me now. Then go on!
Break open the surrounding bricks and quickly reveal the tomb room inside. The graveyard was not large, and there were bottle jars, red lacquered wood coffins, scattered around.
And the coffin lid, it's actually been opened. Needless to say, it must have been Wu Tiezhu.
When the villagers refused to do it, I put a rope on the coffin and let the villagers pull the coffin out.
As a result, everyone stared at the moment the coffin saw the sun again.
The corpse of the woman in the coffin is not rotten, even intact, and her teeth hair, even her eyelashes, are clearly visible. She was still wearing a shiny courtyard princess dress with a smile on her face and her hands flat, looking peaceful.
She's turned into a dry body.
And in her hand, she held a scroll dead.
I hesitated, or I reached out and pulled out the scroll and spread it out a little bit.
It's a poem.
There is such a sudden surprise in human death that the vague exhortation.
How can the rest of us die differently from each other?
Meet the dead, a pair of white bones in the desert mountains.
And when I was born, my eyes hung, and I was chaperoned with the history of the Book of Mother Mother.
What is a painted coffin? The heart is in poor shape.
Last year's laughter became dust, and today's dreams cry.
Though I'm not very good at ancient languages, I can tell at a glance that it's actually a poem about love.
It probably means that a person feels a thousand emotions in front of the dead couple's remains, mourns that they cannot die together, remembers the happiness of the past, can only wash their face with tears and so on.
I don't understand why this princess wrote this poem. I'm sure her beloved must have died early.
In the deep palace walls of feudal society, countless such princesses can be blessed by the emperor and can only be hoped for. There is no choice but to place hope in others.
Someone lucky enough to get this princess's secret love? But fate was frustrated, and young people died.
Must have something to do with it.
I didn't have time to investigate these, I just ordered someone to close the coffin cover again and seal it with a nail. After that, I couldn't control the relocation of the graves. The owners of the village were responsible.
Later, Li Mazi and I were at the lazy man's house and turned to his ancestral family tree, which revealed the history of "head blue".
In the late Qing dynasty, a generation of people named Naran accidentally met the princess, the two of them were inclined, the man appreciated the woman's culture, and the woman appreciated the man's courage.
In the feudal environment at the time, both sides continued to resist all kinds of pressure and secretly sneak up on private associations.
Later, Naran was seriously wounded in a great war. He could not live with his eyes. The princess suffered heartache and hunger strike for three days, trying to 'not ask to be born the same day of the same month of the same year, but to die the same day of the same month of the same year'.
Naran was heartbroken. When he made his will immediately, he ordered people to turn his teeth and ashes into adult blues, hoping to accompany the princess forever.
The princess was heartbroken and took her head blue, holding her head dark and tears at night.
Later, she awoke that it didn't seem like a simple bluegrass porcelain, always feeling General Naranda sleeping by his pillow every night.
So morning and evening, perhaps the best ending for them at the time.
Later, the Allied Forces of Eight captured Beijing City, and the Princess escaped from the court safely under the protection of her head and blue, and brought a lot of treasure, enough for the rest of her life.
It never occurred to me that even after General Naranda's death, he would still use his soul to protect his beloved woman. Time flies, time flies, and hundreds of years still fail to diminish that sentiment.
As agreed beforehand, we should take our heads off and count it as a reward for this trip.
But who's willing to break up this songwriting love legend?
Besides, even if I took away the blue head, it wouldn't be peaceful.
So at the end of the day, I let the head blue and the princess go into the earth together...
This thing pissed Li Mazi off, ignored me for three days and three nights. After all, it hurts everyone to bury hundreds of thousands under the loess.
Don't say Li Mazi, I feel my heart is dripping blood.
But in return, the lazy man gave us some of the funerals from the ancient tomb.
These things all came out of the palace and were worth a fortune, so we made a small fortune.
No strange things have happened to this lazy man since he moved his grave. Probably blessed by his ancestors, the lazy man made a lot of money from the treasures in his tomb, and later became a real estate merchant with great diligence.
The Wu Tie Zhu family is much more desolate than the lazy people.
First, Wu Tiezhu's father became a vegetable in a car accident. Wu Tiezhu's mother was unable to cope with family pressure and died of medication. Even Wu Tiezhu's only brother, who gave birth to a son, was‘ Buttless - Eye ’.
People say Wu Tiezhu did all the evil things, so he was rewarded.
Li Mazi once asked me if his family had really been rewarded.
I'm just laughing, no words.
Who knows if there's a pair of eyes in the underworld looking at us?
As for Wu Poor Brother's son having no butt-ass, it's not unusual. It's just a strange disease called anal-anal syndrome, just have a surgery.