Dragon King Emperor

Chapter 1131
In the top suite, Qin Feng and Yuan Zihan rested for half an hour after lunch, and then left the suite together.

Walking out of the hotel, the two continued to get on a three-wheeled motorcycle.

Along the way, the two also stopped and walked, wandering around Zhuge Village.

And the alleys in Zhuge Village seem to be connected but not connected, and the eight alleys also give off many branch alleys, all criss-crossing.

Yuan Zihan only now understands that the lanes of Zhuge Village are like a maze, and it was built in this way for defense because of frequent wars.

What surprised Yuan Zihan was that Qin Feng didn't look for any guide at all, but he easily knew which direction to go.

"This...husband, do you see these window grilles?"

Yuan Zihan watched all the way, constantly surprised.

After Qin Feng's narration, she learned that the theory of yin and yang is implied in every place in the village, alleys, ancient wells, ancestral halls, and even every window grille has the theory of yin and yang, in the form of gossip.

At present, there are eleven well-preserved ancestral halls in Zhuge Village, the most famous of which are the Prime Minister's Ancestral Hall and the Dagong Hall.

What Yuan Zihan didn't know was that when they went to the Grand Hall, someone had been following them, and there were more than one group of people.

Although Qin Feng knew, he was too lazy to tell Yuan Zihan about it.

After all, it was still broad daylight, and they dared not do anything easily.

The Dagong Hall is located in the Kan Palace of Bagua Village. It faces south and faces the ancestral hall in the center of the village. It has more than 700 square meters and is a special ritual building with five entrances and three bays. It commemorates Zhuge Liang, the Marquis of Wu. It is also the only memorial hall of Duke Wu in this area.

After Qin Feng and the others entered the Grand Hall, Jian Jianting and Yang Suzhen also led people to the gate of the Grand Hall.

"It seems that they are here in Zhuge Village today, and they probably won't go to other places. This is very good, we just need to follow closely."

Jian Jianting whispered to Yang Suzhen.

"If they had succeeded in their sneak attack last night, we would have left here long ago."

Yang Suzhen snorted coldly, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across her eyes, because Qin Feng was not killed in the night raids on the laneway and hotel last night, and now they have to continue to follow Qin Feng.

Naturally, she felt some resentment in her heart. Although Qin Feng did not leave Zhuge Village, Zhuge Village was like a maze. If there were no manpower arranged everywhere, if they couldn't keep up, Qin Feng would not be found.

What's more, even so, they didn't dare to follow Qin Feng too closely.

And Yang Suzhen glanced at the two sides of the entrance of the Grand Palace, painted with the words "Zhong" and "Wu" in large regular script. A straight plaque of "imperial decree".

It seemed that the family ancestral hall was prominent and majestic, and she restrained her temper in an instant.

"Okay! Let's go in!"

Jian Jianting naturally saw that Yang Suzhen had lost his temper, but he still dragged Yang Suzhen into the Grand Court.

And Yuan Zihan has already pulled Qin Feng into it, admiring the pictures and texts such as "Eight Views of Gaolong", "Book of Commandments", and "List of Teachers" hanging on the wall inside the hall.

When she entered the hall the second time, she also found that there were paintings such as "Warning Confucianism", "Three Visits to the Thatched Cottage", and "Seven Captures of Menghuo" hanging in the hall.

Entering the hall three times, she naturally saw the "Book of Commandments" written on the wall of the Grand Master Zhengtai at a glance, and she couldn't help but read it silently with other tourists, "There is no ambition without tranquility, and there is no distance without tranquility. "

Qin Feng found that Jian Jianting and the others had already followed in.

Of course, he still pretended not to see Jian Jianting and the others, and continued to follow Yuan Zihan all the way in.

When the fifth entered the hall, while Yuan Zihan was admiring the portrait of Marquis Wu, Qin Feng stepped aside and answered the phone.

After answering the call, Qin Feng immediately stepped forward and pressed Yuan Zihan's ear, and whispered excitedly: "It's time to go! Shall we go to the prime minister's ancestral hall?"

"Prime Minister's Ancestral Hall? Where is it?"

Yuan Zihan asked with a confused face.

"Don't ask, just follow me."

Qin Feng grinned, pulled Yuan Zihan and walked outside.

Jian Jianting and the others saw Qin Feng leaving suddenly, but they didn't dare to follow immediately. After all, it would be too obvious if they followed immediately.

But seeing Qin Feng's bodyguards also followed Qin Feng out, Jian Jianting immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and notified the people in other locations.

And Qin Feng pulled Yuan Zihan out of the grand palace, and immediately went to the prime minister's ancestral hall, and the two ancestral halls were only a hundred meters apart.

The prime minister's ancestral hall is the most spectacular and grandest ancestral hall in Zhuge Village. It is the general ancestral hall of the Zhuge clan, covering an area of ​​about 1400 square meters.

Someone was selling jewelry at the gate of the ancestral hall, Qin Feng pulled Yuan Zihan and walked in excitedly.

The prime minister's ancestral hall is very special. The gate courtyard, the left and right corridors and the enjoyment hall form the structure of the word "kou".

The ancestral halls of the common people in ancient times can only have three bays, but the prime minister’s ancestral hall has five bays regardless of the gate, the atrium, or the hall dedicated to God Zhuge Liang. More importantly, there are also bell towers and drum towers. Only available specifications.

Qin Feng let the white tiger protect Yuan Zihan to watch, then he walked in alone, and walked to the statue of Zhuge Liang.

Kneeling in front of the statue was a tall and thin middle-aged man with short crew cut, looking at the statue with deep eyes, with a sad expression on his face.

Qin Feng paused, walked over trembling with excitement, and then knelt down on the left side of the middle-aged man.

"coming?"

The middle-aged man didn't look at Qin Feng, but said calmly.

(End of this chapter)