Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 294 Ghost Stories

"Wang Jian is recorded in history as a man with 'long eyebrows and broad forehead, dragon eyes and tiger eyesight, ingenuity and courage in fists, born of previous generations'."

"But when I was young, I was a scoundrel. It is said that my ancestors have been making cakes for generations."

Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "But it's the same as my old Zhou's family. In the words of my aunt, this is called 'trafficking food'."

The godfather laughed and said, "It's pretty much the same, but in Wang Jian's generation, the family fortune has fallen. After Wang Jian's father died, Wang Jian just found a random place and dug a few feet to prepare for the burial. As a result, a strange thing happened. "

"What's so weird?"

"This coffin, no matter how hard it falls, it will automatically jump out after it falls."

"and then?"

"Wang Jian is also a bastard, he doesn't feel afraid at all, and at night he dreamed that a man of God came out and said to him: 'This is the geomantic treasure land where the emperor was born, you are just a commoner, how can you be buried here!'"

"Oh, it's even worse now!" Zhou Zhi said with a smile, "How can the story be made up otherwise!"

The godfather smiled and said: "Yes, in the story, Wang Jian ignored it after waking up, and continued to bury him again and again. Repeated this several times, and finally he was buried."

Zhou Zhi couldn't help laughing: "This is how gods are afraid of hooligans!"

The godfather laughed and said: "It is estimated that Wang Jian is idle and has not learned the handicrafts handed down from his family. After his father died, he made a living by killing cattle, stealing donkeys, and selling private salt. Because he was ranked eighth, he was hated by the villagers and called him a "thief." Wang Ba'."

"Well, I feel like I copied Liu Bang's jokes in "Historical Records", but it's even more excessive." Zhou Zhi still didn't trust the ancient literati who wrote such legendary stories.

"Elbow, don't make trouble!" Chi Xueli listened with gusto: "Uncle Master continued."

"My hometown couldn't accommodate him, so Wang Jian had no choice but to wander around. In Xuchang, he met a man named Jin Hui, who was also a hooligan. So the two met for robbers. As a result, the incident happened and they were wanted by the government."

"The two fled here and there, and finally hid in an ancient tomb in Wuyang. At that time, a large family in Yingchuan was holding the Unsheltered Buddha Meeting. At night, the two heard a voice from outside shouting into the tomb:' Aren't you going to the Yingchuan Conference?'"

"Wang Jian and the two thought they had been discovered, but they heard a response from the tomb: 'The king of Shu is blocking the door here, we can't get out!'"

Zhou Zhi saw Jiang Shuyi raised his right hand with a pale face, probably wanting to hold his hand, but he put it down after feeling wrong.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "If this story was just told in the tomb, it would be dead..."

Then Chi Xueli punched her with her elbow.

The godfather continued: "Wang Jian and Jin Hui couldn't help but look at each other. They didn't know who was talking, and they didn't know who the King of Shu was. But both of them were bold and bold. I can't catch up!' Although Wang Jian said humbly, he was delighted in his heart."

"After a long time, the ghosts who participated in the meeting returned to the tomb and said to the other ghosts in the tomb: "I know that there are guests coming today, so now divide the meal into three, two for the king, and one for the duke." Two meals appeared in front of Hui."

"Did they really eat it?" Jiang Shuyi looked at the tomb behind him, feeling a little uneasy.

Zhou Zhi pointed to the "not yet open" notice posted on the door of the tomb and said to Jiang Shuyi, "Don't be afraid, Shuyi, now is a dictatorship, and the most powerful one is the big red official seal!"

"I just know the nonsense." Jiang Shuyi refuted Zhou Zhi, but she didn't seem so scared anymore.

The godfather continued: "The two of them were so bold that they really ate it. Although they both tasted the same, Wang Jian's rice tasted even more strange, so Jin Hui said to Wang Jian again: 'This is imperial rice!' The two smiled knowingly. "

"Later, Wang Jian was still arrested. He bribed the prison officials and was secretly released. Afterwards, he hid in Wudang Mountain. A monk named Chu Hong in Wudang Mountain met Wang Jian in surprise and said, "Young man, your bones are very noble. Why don't you How about going to join the army, seeking to change yourself, and changing your life?'”

"Wang Jianjian went to the Huaiyang District of Henan Province to join the Zhongwu Army. The Jiedu Envoy Du Shenquan promoted him to be a Lieutenant. Afterwards, he made great contributions to conscripting Wang Xianzhi. He became one of the famous 'Eight Capitals of Zhongwu'."

"In the end, there were many encounters and battles, and he really became the emperor of Sichuan."

"What about that Jin Hui?"

"Jin Hui also joined the army with Wang Jian, and became one of the "Eight Capitals of Zhongwu". He has always been loyal to Wang Jian. He became the in-laws of his sons and daughters, and later when Wang Jian’s son came to the throne, he became the head of the country, and finally lived to be 79 years old, and became the grand master after his death.”

After the story was told, the godfather laughed: "So Xue Li, you just said that Wang Jian doesn't look like a king and is not brave enough, but he is not good enough. His level is not as good as the ghost of Yingchuan, and he is not as good as the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain."

"I think these stories may all be fabricated by the Jin Taishi." Zhou Zhi said with a smirk: "The leader of Shinhwa also brags about himself, and by the way reiterates the friendship between himself and the leader who started from humble beginnings and shared weal and woe. The inevitability and naturalness of loyalty, and the absolute lack of possibility of rebellion, are truly brilliant."

"You are... what is this called? This is called a conspiracy theory! Imagine that everyone is scheming!"

"Godfather, you're going online again. I didn't imagine everyone to be scheming. I just imagined all the historical figures who can be included in the history books to be scheming. Is this all wrong?"

"you……"

"Hahaha, I found that Dawen's diction is much faster than yours." Gu Youwen said with a smile: "It's another art investment teacher, we have an extra talent..."

Even the godfather couldn't bear it now: "Master, your partiality is too obvious..."

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Shu University. Zhou Zhi gained a lot from this trip, especially the clothing, entertainment, ladies' dress, and types of musical instruments of the five generations of high society.

For example, he didn't know that the music of the Western Regions had been introduced to the court of the former Shu during the Five Dynasties period. In this way, Meng Chang's Crystal Palace in the Later Shu could be changed to a more daring imagination.

These may be beneficial to the creation of novels in which chapters.

In addition, there are rubbings of Wang Jian's mourning book. The Wei stele has more large characters in Chinese regular script. The calligraphy of the Wei stele on the mourning book is comparable to the calligraphy of the famous "Mu Liang Epitaph" in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.

The most important thing is that the stele is very well preserved, so the quality of the rubbings is quite high, and it is impossible to buy it outside. The fourth cousin will definitely be satisfied with this gift.

When he got home, he found that Gu Kailai had already returned, where he was carefully reading Zhou Zhi's pick while peeling the grapefruit.

What made Zhou Zhi happy was that what Gu Kailai read was not the revised edition of "Exegesis of Jiachuan Dialect", but the first volume of "Sichuan Taste".

Seeing Gu Youwen and Gu Zhenduo's group coming back, Gu Kailai quickly got up: "Grandfather, father."

Today, for Gu Youwen, walking is a bit too much. After all, he is already close to ninety, so he sat down at home and said, "Zuye, don't delay the final payment of the manuscript fee for Elbow."

"Finance hasn't gone to work yet." Gu Kailai said with a smile.

Seeing Gu Youwen frowned, Gu Kailai smiled and said, "I wanted to play a joke on Elbow, but Elbow wasn't in a hurry, Grandpa was in a hurry first."

"Yesterday is already a formal introduction, and now the master's heart is partial." The godfather said with a smile: "Zuye, our brother has time to disappear."

(End of this chapter)