Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 449: Xiamafang (please read and vote)
Just in front of the eight of them, the ground began to crack, and a black thing broke through the ground and emerged from the ground.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the strange thing in front of them at this moment.

After about ten seconds, the movement in front of me finally stopped.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to signal everyone not to be anxious. After waiting for a while, the thing made no further move, and then he slowly approached it with a flashlight.

It turned out to be a two-pillar stone archway that suddenly appeared from the ground for some reason.

The base is covered with moss, and the two stone drum shapes on the front can be vaguely recognized, as well as the cloud patterns on the sides.

The two stone pillars are shaped like a Chinese watch and are connected by a stone plaque in the middle.

"It's a white marble archway!"

"Archive?"

When everyone heard that it was a stone archway, they lowered their guard and took a closer look.

"This kind of archway system can be easily identified as being from the Ming Dynasty at a glance, and it is still the royal style of the early Ming Dynasty."

"Royal family? According to you, this is still a royal tomb?"

"Absolutely, because the royal tombs of the Ming Dynasty were basically built on the bright side, with the royal palace garden-style architectural style, including square city, bright tower, treasure city, treasure top and finally the royal tombs.

There is also this archway, which is also very particular. It is called 'Xia Ma Fang'. "

Qian Sheng raised his flashlight and shined it towards the stone plaque between the two stone pillars.

Sure enough, there are three big characters on the list: Xiamafang.

"There is one of these in the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty in Jinling. The format is similar to this one."

The Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum mentioned by Qian Sheng is the joint burial mausoleum of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and his wife, Empress Xiaocigao, who is also commonly known as Empress Ma among the people.

The scale of this mausoleum is one of the largest among all Chinese imperial mausoleums. Moreover, this mausoleum is still well preserved and has not been visited by tomb robbers.

Of course, there is also the contribution of the "Guanshan Taibao".

If it hadn't been for the Feng Family, who had exposed the entire business of Tie Dou and almost wiped out all four Tie Dou families, this Xiaoling Mausoleum would probably not have stopped.

"Civil officials get off their sedan chairs, military generals get off their horses!"

Lin Yi read the words on the two stone pillars.

"The specifications are definitely of the emperor's level, otherwise who would dare to erect such a thing in front of his own mausoleum? Strangely enough, in addition to Jinling and Shangjing, there is also an imperial mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty in southeastern Guizhou? It was built underground. "

"Could it be the emperor of Nanming, the one who almost died in Burma?"

Wang Qiang reminded.

I just went through a trip related to this matter a while ago, and it suddenly came to mind.

"You mean Emperor Yongli Zhu Youlang? Impossible, impossible. That Zhu Youlang's grave is in Duyun, Qiannan. I went there a few years ago when I was working on a case."

"If it's not Zhu Youlang, who else could it be?"

Lin Yi used a flashlight and walked around the archway, but found nothing new. He went through all the emperors of the Ming Dynasty in his mind, and it seemed that he couldn't think of whose tomb it was.

"It stands to reason that among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, there were a few who could not find a specific place to live. The first one was Zhu Yunwen. Some said he became a monk, others said he went overseas to cause trouble, and some said he He was killed by Zhu Di.

Anyway, I definitely won’t come here to build a big tomb. "

"Brother is right. Zhu Yunwen has never heard that he had any interaction with the Southern Miao people. This is definitely not his tomb. Could it be the tomb of Zhu Cixang, the son of Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian?
It is said that after Li Zicheng came to Beijing, he took him with him, and his whereabouts were unknown later. "

"That's even more outrageous. His country has been lost. Who do you expect to build such a mausoleum underground for him?"

After ruling out the series of reasoning just now, it was really hard to tell whose tomb this was for a while.

But Lin Yi made a new discovery at this moment.Just above and below the couplets of the two stone pillars, a small signature was found.

It is the word "Xuanchu".

"Come and see, there is a signature here."

"Xuanchu, why does this sound a bit like a monk's name?"

Bai Lu turned around and asked.

"Xuanchu. Speaking of which, there really was such a person in history.

"The Biography of Youxian" once recorded that at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there was a profound Taoist priest from the Shenxiao sect named Zhou Xuanchu.

It is said that in the first year of the Hongwu year, Liu Yunzhong, the doctor of Zuosi, came to the capital to pray for rain in Xuanchu, and set up a thunder altar on Zhicheng Mountain. Heavy rain poured down, which relieved the drought in the capital. '

From then on, Zhu Yuanzhang stayed in Jinling and served as the host of Shenzhen Optimism. Later, he became famous and was called: Helin Gaoshi. "

"The elixir of this couplet was written by Taoist Xuanchu. Taoist Xuanchu also had a relationship with Zhu Yuanzhang. Is it possible that this is really Zhu Yunwen's mausoleum?"

"Why did you come back again?"

As long as Lin Yi and the others talk about "the bank's" business, they will instantly forget the current environment they are in.

Qin Renjie just started to see them chatting and was too embarrassed to interrupt.

Now I heard them chatting further and further, and it seemed like they couldn't stop, so I had to remind them:
"Mr. Lin, we have no retreat now. Should we find a way out and find out the whereabouts of my brother?"

Only then did Lin Yi realize that they had completely forgotten about their business.

"Sorry, sorry, occupational disease, occupational disease. Don't think about it. I'll understand everything after I enter Shinto later and look at the Shinto monument."

After that, just when Lin Yi was about to get up and lead everyone through the archway, he suddenly felt something stuck under his feet.

When he looked down, he didn't find anything strange.

But when I lift my feet to walk, I just can't move.

"Hey, let me tell you, who poured glue on the base of this archway? Why do I feel like my shoes are stuck?"

"Why are you too? I thought I stepped on something."

"Me too, it feels like I've stepped on chewing gum under my feet and I can't move at all."

"I don't believe you are evil!"

Captain Qiao cursed, sat down on the ground, took off his shoes and stepped on the white marble arch base with both feet.

"At worst, I don't wear shoes. I'm barefoot. How can I be afraid of you wearing shoes? I want to see what's sticking to it."

After saying that, he picked up the flashlight and lay on the ground to look at the soles of his shoes.

An astonishing scene appeared.

The soles of his shoes didn't seem to have stepped on anything, but were being swallowed bit by bit by the white marble stone.

The white stone is now like a piece of sticky white latex, eating away at the shoes bit by bit.

"Damn it, Consultant Lin, what is this?"

Captain Qiao was just about to put his hands up to get up from the ground, but found that his hands and feet were tightly entangled with the white stone, making him unable to move.

The whole person is like a mouse stuck to a sticky board. The more he struggles, the more firmly he is "glued".

(End of this chapter)