Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 377
Even if he dies, this man surnamed He is actually not that afraid, but looking for a girl, he died of Hualiu disease, this death is a bit too useless, and that kind of person is a bit rotten, bleeding poisonously, and becoming crazy. It is unbearable. The famous painter Van Gogh in history committed suicide because of mental illness caused by syphilis. Mozart also died of pain because of deafness caused by syphilis.

In the end, the man surnamed He compromised with Song Qingshu.

He was really interested in Zheng He's treasure. That night, Song Qingshu led a brigade of soldiers to dig the tomb for gold.

The general soldiers of the Huaihe River and the Huaihe River went to rob the tomb. If it gets out, not to mention the reputation problem, even the idle and playful Donglin scholars will have to make trouble for themselves, and although the eunuch has no heirs, he still recognizes the ancestors, although it is not digging graves. , but a lot of distance from the cemetery, but it can still make the eunuchs unhappy.

More than a dozen soldiers were digging desperately on the ground with hoes on their shoulders, and most of the rest were sent to the grove below to guard. They saw that a big hole almost two meters deep had been dug out, but there was still nothing. Song Qingshu couldn't help but hugged his arms angrily, and asked angrily.

"He Bin, you wouldn't cheat on me, would you?"

A layer of gauze was wrapped around his arm, and this unlucky ghost who had stumbled and hated him for thousands of years also drooped his head listlessly.

"Marshal, I've told you everything I know. Liu Xiang found the ruins of the treasure ship in Mindanao, the map he got from there, and two prophecies about the treasure. The dragon's mouth spit out the river, and the one eye hides the sky. But there are When a sage comes out, the ups and downs are the lottery! This Zheng He's tomb is buried on Longshou Mountain, and this place is in the position of the dragon's eye in Fengshui, it must be here!"

"If I hadn't stepped on the plate, went down the mountain to find two girls to congratulate, and contracted this disease, it would not be as cheap as the handsome."

Thinking about it, He Bin was still muttering bitterly. This kid turned out to be quite a young man. When Yan Siqi and Li Dan plotted to overthrow the shogunate in Nagasaki and occupied Japan, he was one of the backbones. Later, Yan Siqi and others became sworn brothers in Taiwan. Shibazhi, one of the eighteen big pirate leaders, unfortunately, he also belonged to the restless gang, and he was unwilling to go to Zhaoan with Zheng Zhilong, and was finally wiped out by Zheng Zhilong. Fortunately, several people under Zheng Zhilong still talked Old love, secretly let him go.

Originally, He Bin wanted to join Liu Xiang, but who knew that when he arrived at Liu Xiang's old camp, Liu Xiang had already been forced to commit suicide by Zheng Zhilong in the Humen naval battle, and even killed Zheng Zhilong's younger brother Zheng Zhihu before he died. For a while, He Bin abducted some belongings, and planned to go north to hide. When he was finishing, he found this treasure map.

Looking at the picture, it looks quite similar to this place. You can vaguely see Zheng He’s monument in the distance. There are mountains nearby, and a cave-like thing faces it. But at this moment, it has been dug to more than three meters, and I still haven’t seen it. Seeing the slightest trace of treasure, holding the picture, Song Qingshu became depressed.

At this time, Shi Lang from the bottom of the mountain ran up quickly, rolling and crawling.

"Marshal, I seem to hear some movement from below, someone is coming up!"

"Damn it!" Song Qingshu couldn't help cursing, Zheng He's tomb is not unguarded, the village at the bottom of the mountain is almost all descendants of Zheng He's old subordinates, they are the guardians here, of course it's true With the fighting strength, Song Qingshu's [-] or so men can take them all, but that would make things worse. Looking at the big black pit under his feet, Song Qingshu hummed resentfully.

"The wind is tight, scream!"

After all the training, a battalion of beggars remained silent, and then disappeared into the forest.

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Song Qingshu will never give up on this matter. Since it is impossible to sneak around, let's explain it. After preparing for a few days, the first Yingtian boat that caught up with his Longjiang shipyard was launched, and Song Qingshu beat the gongs and drums again. He went up to Longshou Mountain with presents, saying that he would pay homage to Grandpa Zheng He and ask him to bless him. He also set up a statue of Zheng He nearby and sprinkled the silver.

This time, five NO.60 people dug a hole at the longan with great fanfare, and a group of spirit guards were still watching cheerfully, especially when everyone's attention was attracted by a few girls. After learning some painting, the standing statue naturally collected the face of Grandpa Zheng He. They waited gently with charcoal pencils and paper, while a dozen old men in the village argued over whether Grandpa Zheng He had a long beard or a square beard. Can't be handed over.

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots, Zheng He is also known as the Sanbao eunuch, where did the eunuchs get their beards?"

Holding his arms, He Bin was full of disdain, tilting his half-broken nose and moaning. On the other side, pinching his chin, Song Qingshu looked at the treasure map in his hand with a sad face. No matter what he thought, he felt something was wrong.

If it is recorded in the history books that the Sanbao eunuch died in Sumatra, what was brought back was only his clothes and hair, and it was a thin burial. If there were a large number of treasures buried here, there would have been messages spread out a long time ago, and the most unreliable ones were those who kept watch People, the fields here are very barren, and many villagers look disheveled. If there is any treasure, they would have dug it up long ago.

Just as he was thinking about it, the person digging underneath suddenly shouted.

"Master, I found something!"

Shocked by hearing this, Song Qingshu and He Bin hurriedly moved their heads towards them, but full of hope, a large rusty shovel came out after a while, and then they dug down, it was a crushed iron lantern, and then unexpectedly I took out a vajra umbrella, which is the kind of umbrella that is full of iron leaves, and then I dug the bones. After sweeping away the floating dirt with a broom, the bones of two men and a woman lying on the ground were revealed.

It's obviously a robbery hole. The soil here is not dense. The three old seniors probably collapsed and buried it before they finished digging the hole. I don't know how deep the hole is, but it looks fat and thin. The bodies of the two old seniors were empty, and it seemed that nothing was found underneath.

"Hehe, the talisman made of pangolin claws still doesn't work!" Pulling off the necklace from under a corpse, He Bin laughed and teased, but Song Qingshu couldn't help kicking it down.

"You can fucking laugh, there is no fart here, Shi Lang, you go and pay 2000 taels of silver, and erect a statue here, and the rest, go with me!"

The construction site, which was bustling with hundreds of people just now, left more than half at once, and even the gentle little girls just now left, which made the spirit guards below look confused.

The carriage was given to Yu'er and the others. After all, they still have a lot of fans in Yingtian and even in the nearby states, which is easy to cause trouble. Song Qingshu himself rode a horse, walking back in front of the convoy in a muffled voice. stroll.

This He Bin really didn't know how to write the word "death", the treasure was lost, and he still had the face to stick to it, swaying and muttering there with an angry look.

"Marshal, don't be too sad, approaching you already have a lot of money, even if the Sanbao eunuch can leave some wealth, how many 10 taels will you have? It's a drop in the bucket for you, but for a down-and-out person like me Speaking of which, it’s really a fatal thing!”

"It's not about the money!"

Song Qingshu turned his head in distress, looked at the Yangtze River in the distance rather resentfully, and groaned: "He Bin, you have stayed in Taiwan, tell me, how is Taiwan's water and soil, and what are its products?"

After all, it used to be the place where he had fought. He Bin, the big pirate leader, showed a lot of nostalgia on his face, and nodded solemnly.

"The commander-in-chief may not believe it. Apart from the hurricane and the heat, the water, soil and products are no less than the most fertile land in the south of Huguang!"

"Have you ever been further south?"

"I've been to Luzon once, and it's hotter than Taiwan, but it's really rich, and there are spices produced. Damn, it's all silver! It's all ruined by those gangsters!" He Bin said. He also licked the corner of his mouth regretfully.

"That's right, the Sanbao eunuch has reached as far as the east coast of Africa, that is, near the house of the gang of ghosts. If Zheng He's treasures still have the sea charts preserved in those years, let alone Taiwan, Luzon, or even the southernmost Malacca , and further south to the Australian continent, the ocean current climate, customs and customs there are clear at a glance.”

He also licked his lips like He Bin, and Song Qingshu's eyes actually radiated a greedy brilliance that even he, a great pirate, was ashamed of, and murmured.

"I want all these places!"

He Bin was stunned for a long time. He Bin didn't know whether he was mocking him or was really frightened by Song Qingshu's huge appetite. He couldn't help but arched his fist at him: "The commander is so ambitious! Back then, he didn't even have Yan Siqi and Yan Shuai!" Thinking so far!"

"Ambition? Not reconciled! Do you know where the Dutch Franchio's hometown is? It's tens of thousands of miles away! The earth we live on is round, and this distance is so far away that it's still dark at night when we spend the day. Why? Such a rich place under our noses is cheaper than the group of robbers who came from thousands of miles away! If we want to rob it, we will rob it ourselves!"

Today's incident caused a lot of trouble, Song Qingshu's angry youthful aura came out, he grabbed the rein fiercely, making the horse under his crotch snort, and hummed angrily.

"Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of our Chinese people traveled southward and conquered today's Huguang Jingchu. In the Tang Dynasty, they went southward and conquered Baiyue and Guangdong. Now the central plains are thousands of miles away, and farmers have no land to cultivate. Why? Can't we just continue to expand south and leave a new piece of land for future generations?"

Listening to Song Qingshu's exclamation, this time, He Bin's head drooped completely, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There was nothing to say all the way, and the kid followed him back to Zijin Mountain Bieyuan.

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In a few days, the statue of Zheng He was erected, and a temple was built behind it. After all, he succumbed to the descendants of the Zheng family from Yunnan and the local spirit guards. He matched Zheng He with a big beard, which is very Cao Cao style. Looking at the rolling Yangtze River with hale and hearty eyes, it seems to be lifelike.

But Song Qingshu’s money was not in vain. His travel agency went back and organized a nostalgic tour of the three treasure eunuchs. He collected the old objects from the seven voyages to the West in the spirit guard village as cultural relics, built a museum, and then drove tourists outside the city in a horse-drawn carriage. Pay homage to Longshou Mountain to learn about the feat of seven voyages to Nanyang.

There is no camera these days, so Song Qingshu brought a few students from Daixian University to come over and learn sketching from the foreign monk Tang Ruowang to sketch there. For ten taels of silver, you can take a close-up photo with the statue of Zheng He, let alone, yes There were quite a few people who took out silver, and Song Qingshu pried out some of the silver buried deep in the cellar by the aristocratic family, and recirculated it in the market.

On this day, Song Qingshu had just returned to his house when he had just finished working on building a farmhouse with the Guardian Village, and Shi Lang came over with an angry look.

"Marshal, He Bin, the white-eyed wolf, has escaped!"

(End of this chapter)