Master of the city

"I seem to know why the Ming Dynasty died. It's said that emperor Chongzhen had no good fortune. Three years of drought and three years of waterlogging were the end of heaven. In my opinion, if the end of heaven is not good, it is retribution. "

Standing on the Nai River, looking at the bottom of the river which has drained all the blood, Jia Ru's face, which has always been expressionless, even showed a hint of irony.

"What feudal dynasties were like? People's lives have been neglected. It's just that people don't know."

Zhang Fan shakes his head. Although he doesn't quite agree with Jia Ru, his tone is still full of Qi ran. Nai River's River shop is more than ten meters deep. Under the dry river shop, there are many bones. And the white bones are not stacked together as usual, but in pairs.

There is a small white bone curled up in the belly of the big white bone. Obviously, the bones at the bottom of the river should be pregnant women at least six months old. There are hundreds of pairs of bones lying in the narrow river. How many bones are hidden in the wider and longer river on both sides?

Moreover, Zhang Fan felt that the corpses buried in the river were not all the people who died in order to build the Nai River, because the quantity of the river was not what those corpses could provide. There must be dozens or even hundreds of corpses that have not been thrown into the river.

"Oh, my God, it's terrible. Master, the water of the blood river is not all the blood of the dead. Why did your ancient Chinese rulers make such terrible things? It's crazier than those slave owners in the history of our country! "

Big black's mouth is almost closed. As a black man, he hated the slave owners in the history of the United States and remembered their cruelty in the history books. But when he saw the river, Tom suddenly felt that those guys were nothing.

"The ruling class is the same. The people you are talking about just don't have such great power. At that time, the aborigines of the American continent were almost slaughtered. How kind do you think you Americans are? " Zhang Fan turned big black's eyes. Even if our ancestors were cruel, it's not your turn to comment.

"In fact, the river may not be human blood, it may also be Danshui. There were several emperors in the Ming Dynasty who liked to make red pills. One of them also collected a large number of virgin Tiangui as raw materials for making red pills. Maybe the river water is also refined by them. When we analyzed the river water before, there were some unknown ingredients in it? "

Jia Ru's face soon returned to calm, and a little indifferent to the composition of the river for everyone to analyze.

"Beauty, what is Tiangui?"

As a curious baby, Da Laohei gives full play to the spirit of asking when he doesn't understand.

"Go home and ask your mother."

Jia Ru's answer is very standard.

"Well, master, in Chinese, are you scolding me?"

Da Laohei obviously had no idea about the answer. He scratched his head and looked at Zhang Fan.

"If you don't want to ask your mother, you can go home and ask your sister. Or Didn't you hook up with a lot of women in the gym before? You go to ask, when they don't allow you to spend the night in their house, they are producing that one secretly. "

Zhang Fan hit a ha ha, that thing, he also does not want to say directly.

"Well, since the river has receded, let's cross the river. Don't delay any longer. You guys wait a minute. I'll go up and try the water first. "

Zhang Fan said, the body is about to move on the bridge. However, big black at this time but a to pull him.

"Master, you, don't go. Master has something to do. I'll take care of it. First, let me go. "

As soon as Da Laohei's words came out, several soldiers all looked over with vigilance. Even Liu Hanwen's eyes towards Da Laohei were on guard. If the nigger wants to be the first to go, does he want to hide some good things?

"You? Are you sure you want to go first? "

Zhang Fan looks at Da Laohei with the same doubts.

"Yes, master, let me be the first. Although the river has retreated, no one knows whether it will be dangerous to walk on the bridge. You tie me to my waist with a rope. I'm in good health. Go to explore the way. If I land in a box, master, you can drag me back to save me. If you go to the bridge, I'll let you go and save yourself. "

The sincere words of Da Laohei made several people who doubted him feel a little ashamed. This is what other people think. They really have a little heart of villain. With a rope tied around his waist, Da Laohei can't go far, and he can't throw gold and silver on the bridge.

"Well, Lao Hei, you have this heart, which means that the grandmaster didn't give you this bowl of rice in vain." Zhang Fan raised his hand and patted Da Laohei, who was more than half of his height, on his shoulder, "go. Remember when you get on the bridge, it's good for your health to put your Qi into operation. "

"Yes, master!"

After learning from Tianwei, who had been attached to Wenling before, Da Laohei gave Zhang Fan a fist, asked Liu Hanwen for a climbing rope, tied it to his waist, and then walked toward the Naihe bridge in the middle.When Lao Hei stepped on the bridge, several people felt very tight. Because as soon as the goods stepped on, they stopped. Then he turned around stupidly.

Zhang Fan's heart immediately mentioned his voice. Does it mean that ordinary people still can't go up after opening the mechanism and releasing the river water? You know, Da Laohei's body has already cultivated a trace of Qi. If he can't do it, ordinary people can't even do it.

"Hey, master, it seems nothing's wrong. Did I scare you? It's a little cold up here, but everything else is OK. "

The next second, Zhang Fan felt that he had an impulse to kill the goods. Paralyzed, can we continue to play happily together? You're not scared. You're going to die! Don't look at the time!

"Get out of here! No more nonsense, let brother Diao find some strong men to open your back door at night! "

Zhang Fan kicked on the ground, a small stone immediately flew in the past, and hit Da Laohei's face. Da Laohei screamed in pain. He didn't dare to make any more funny and turned to Naihe bridge.

Da Lao Hei was very careful when he was walking. He used one foot in front of him to explore the way. When he saw that there was no problem, he dropped his foot. This is commendable. There must be such underground organs. I just don't know where it is.

Maybe it's that Naihe's lethal enough. There's no mechanism on Naihe bridge, so Da Laohei walked down the bridge smoothly.

It's just that, after crossing the bridge, Da Laohei feels a little creepy. I can't help it. If no one on the other side of the bridge is better, there must be a "Wenling" over there. The lower part of the clothes and trousers are basically destroyed, and green mucus and dark red blood drip from time to time between the legs. Even Da Laohei can't find any fragrant feeling on Wenling at this time.

What's more, Tianwei may not have seen any foreigners. He is very curious about Laohei, who is as black as a coal digger. A pair of eyes with lax pupils just stare at Laohei, making him feel that his scalp will stand up.

Seeing that everything is OK, Zhang Fan and others step on Naihe bridge in turn. This time, the feeling of confusion is gone. Just like what Da Lao Hei said, it's a little cold on the bridge. Maybe it's caused by the continuous emission of Yin Qi from the nine drainage outlets.

After crossing the bridge, the towering palace city with red bricks and green tiles stands in front of people's eyes.

Liu Hanwen looked up at the words on the gate and suddenly scratched his head, "eh, no, how can this be the Meridian Gate? After the waijinshui bridge, shouldn't it be Tiananmen Square? "

"What? What Meridian Gate, Tiananmen Gate? Isn't Tiananmen the Meridian Gate? "

Zhang Fan asked a little puzzled.

"Idiot, who told you Tiananmen is Meridian Gate?"

Jia Ru looks at Zhang Fan with tears and smiles.

"Tiananmen Gate and Meridian Gate are two different gates. Tiananmen Gate is outside, which is the imperial gate, while Meridian Gate is inside, which is the palace gate. Entering the Meridian Gate is really entering the Forbidden City. Haven't you been to the Forbidden City? Why don't you even know this? "

Zhang Fan felt that there were many black lines on his forehead. Do you have an own goal? He always thought that Tiananmen was the Meridian Gate. When he rescued Feng Yuanda, he stood on the gate building at the border. He thought that it was Tiananmen with the statue of the chairman hanging outside It turns out that I've always been wrong, which is a bit funny.

"I, I'm not from Beijing, and I'm not a palace researcher. It's nothing strange if I make a mistake." Cough, brother fan, this is sophistry.

"Ha ha."

Jia Ru's response is very contemporary.

"In fact, it's no surprise that this is the Meridian Gate. Although we want to maintain the Royal prestige, it's underground after all, and the space is limited. It's impossible to follow the imperial city of the Forbidden City. It's good to copy the palace city. Let's go in and have a look. Zhang Fan, is there a mechanism in this door? "

After laughing at Zhang Fan, it's time to do something serious. Looking at the magnificent Meridian Gate in front of her, Jia Ru was also very excited and wanted to go in as soon as possible.

"I didn't fix it. How could I know?"

Zhang Fan is speechless. Do you really think you are Bai Xiaosheng?

"Tianwei, go and open the door. Be careful. You hurt yourself

As a big brother, of course, I have to ask my younger brother to do something, and now the most suitable one is undoubtedly Tianwei, who is wearing Wenling's corpse. Wenling is dead. Even if some organization shoots her body into a beehive or presses her body into a meat cake, it will not matter. Although a little disrespectful to the dead, the safety of the living is always more important than the dead.