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Zhang Qiu was shocked, and Zhang ZuoJiu asked: "Xiao Qiu, what happened?"
"No-nothing."
Subconsciously hiding his thoughts, Zhang Qiu was somewhat out of state, his mind full of red eyes and Qinling's Gu Mu Country underground eyes overlapped. Speaking of it, he fainted at the first sight of those eyes, and then it was like a dream. Except for some pain at the beginning, the whole thing was a good wet dream. But the premise of all this was to dream, had a relationship with a man in the dream. After he had a good time, he might be shocked and shaken down by his sexual orientation, and then maybe find a boyfriend to try it. Seeing it, instead of now, the other side was a Jiangshi, and a big man was pregnant.
Zhang Qiu was in a confused state of mind. He touched his nose and shook his head subconsciously."Nothing." Again, stiffly diverged from the topic."Is there anything else below?"
Li Shu paused and stared into Zhang Qiu's eyes. Zhang Qiu felt as if he had made a mistake, and was immediately irritated.
Zhang YuShui interestingly swept the next two people and said, "What kind of riddle do you play between you two, go down and say again."
"You go first." Li Shu tied up the rope with one hand, stretched the rope straight, and signaled the two men to drag down the rope.
Zhang ZuoJiu saw Li Shu's emaciated figure, which meant they had to change. Li Shu didn't say anything. His eyes said no. Zhang YuShui was the first to go down, and Zhang ZuoJiu thought about the bringing up the rear, letting Zhang Qiu go down first. Li Shu said, "I'll take him down later."
Zhang Qiu on the ground heard Li Shu saying this, a little afraid to retort, but seeing a pair of Li Shu's eyes, he immediately resented, could not help stomping on the ground angrily, how come he was so hopeless!
The Zhang brothers moved quickly and lightly along the rope, leaving Zhang Qiu and Li Shu above on the ground.
Zhang Qiu rubbed Li Shu secretly. Both of his big brothers looked light. Li Shu looked a little handsome and effortless.
"You are afraid of me." Li Shu burst out.
"No ah, " Zhang Qiu swallowed his mouth.
Li Shu stared down at Zhang Qiu's hairy head. Zhang Qiu's eyes were so hot that he could hardly tell the truth. He wanted to ask Li Shu whether he was the Millennium Jiangshi of Gu Mu Country, Zhang Zuo Jiu shouted: "We're down."
Zhang Qiu, who had just become a brave man, was exhausted again, hugging his head and feeling pitiful.
Li Shu's mouth caught up, but Zhang Qiu did not see it. He was so angry with himself that he could not be so angry with a big man. He's not usually so inspired.
Blame it all on Li Shu!
Zhang Qiu was so angry that he felt the cold hand on his head rubbing him down. Suddenly, he was shocked. He raised his neck stiffly and saw Li Shu looking at him.
"Hold my waist."
What the hell?
When Li Shu saw Zhang Qiu standing still, holding Zhang Qiu's waist in one hand, Zhang Qiu fell into a hard, icy embrace with the smell of Li Shu at the tip of his nose, his brain stuffed with paste, and he did not speak. Li Shu held him on the slab, in a split second the weight loss made Zhang Qiu's arm consciously tightened around Li Shu, the whole face was buried in.
In the dark, Li Shu's lip smiled bigger.
The rope was shorter, and Li Shu hugged Zhang Qiu in the air for a couple of moments. He was so scared that Zhang Qiu almost whined and wanted to stick all over Li Shu.
Zhang YuShui and Zhang ZuoJiu watched them hanging around from under the floor, feeling something was wrong, but they couldn't say it.
Li Shu jumped lightly on the ground. After a few seconds, Zhang Qiu in his arms hurriedly loosened Li Shu, coughed, very serious, as if he had just been scared to hide in Li Shu's arms."Ha-ha, everyone's here, go!"
They stood on the edge of the underground corridor, in front of the ten meters, there was a dense knife edge, did not know what material it was, for thousands of years even still sharp with cold light, as long as someone guessed the location of the tomb, stepped down the foot only stuck in with knife, really worthy of the name skewer.
But now they were down, intact, and all thanks to Li Shu.
Zhang Qiu's guess grew as he thought of those eyes and looked at the knife tens of meters beneath the slate, and how ordinary people could not be harmless.
They went out along the corridor, and Zhang Qiu found a dagger stuck in the top of the stone wall. The whole body of the dagger was stuck in, only the handle was left, and a loop of rope was wound around it. Li Shu used this method to get them down.
"Keep up with me." The voice of Li Shu was a bit cold. There was some dissatisfaction with Zhang Qiu's running away.
Zhang Qiu obediently said'oh' and then annoyed by his own subconscious answer.
Stepping out of the corridor, Zhang Qiu forgot the entanglement just now.
In front of the narrow and long, but very exquisitely luxurious floor was bluish white jade paved brick, there were even carved patterns, the radiant dome on top was actually transparent, inside did not know what was installed, like the stars flowing back and forth, the overhead light shone on the wall, like the starlight; sparkling and brilliant.
"This is too exaggerated!"
Zhang YuShui was a little dazed at the sight, and Zhang ZuoJiu was also surprised."It took decades to build a mausoleum in ancient times, but the specifications were rare and shocking, " he said.
The 1000-meter corridor, at the foot of each piece of pattern were exactly the same, carved very fine, the color of jade was similar, almost no color difference, such a project did not know how much construction of the underground palace robbed people's sweat and blood.
Walking a few meters, the two sides of the wall began to appear strokes, colorful, painted scenery characters were very vivid, left and right contents were connected.
Zhang Qiu looked at the tomb owner's life with his eyes fixed on it. First he guessed it, but later it became more and more unlike him. First he was a sprouting little cute boy, but he was too serious and kept a straight face. He was not a child in an ordinary family with his clothes and momentum. The little prince was the crown prince.
Calculating the ages of the murals, Zhang Qiu's historical knowledge was still OK. The key was to finish the exam and overcome the memory.
This little prince should be Emperor Zhang of Han(1), Liu Da.
"No! This is not the tomb of Pixian HuiWang?"
Zhang ZuoJiu answered, "look back later."
The painting style changed in a few steps, more gentle than solemn, the picture appeared a very gentle and beautiful man, did not see the age of the man, often smiling and looking very gentle, chatting with the little prince in class, and later the little prince ascended the throne, the man knelt at the feet of the little prince, the little emperor keep a straight face and the pressure could be felt through the drawing walls at a very young age.
After that, the contents of the murals were all the daily life of the emperor and the man. The man was always accompanied by the little emperor, even sleeping was on the Dragon bed.
"This man is the master of the tomb, Pixian HuiWang." Zhang Qiu speculated based on the vague historical content, but did not know if he was a little bent, now looking at the little emperor in the mural and the next Pixian HuiWang, he felt weird and could not help but patted himself in the heart, too impure, not looking at the little emperor only nine or ten years old.
The more backward, the young emperor in the picture grew older, his body was long, his face was the same as he was when he was a child, and he was particularly serious and sorrowful. He could change his temperament towards a man, but Zhang Qiu always felt that this little emperor that had grown up, a bit familiar, but the opposite of Pixian HuiWang, the little emperor ate a growth agent.
Zhang ZuoJiu stared at the eyes of the little emperor who grew up to the fourteenth-fifteen-year-old on the wall, and turned his head and looked at the younger brother in front of him. He did not speak.
They were getting closer and closer to the door of the tomb, and the little emperor in the mural finally grew up.
Zhang Qiu saw that the little emperor who grew up absent-mindedly and in a split second, when he was on the face of Zhang YuShui, his mouth grew amazed.
"Sec-second brother -"
Zhang YuShui stood in front of the murals, and with the solemn look of the little emperor behind him, the two of them were exactly the same, for a man to say that it was not an exaggeration.
"Come on." Li Shu said in front of the tomb.
Zhang Qiu discovered that he had come to the door of the tomb. In the early Han Dynasty, influenced by the Qin Dynasty, the black and red color was respected. The door of the tomb was black and red. The ancient atmosphere of the carving, the wood did not have a bit of decay, the two red-lacquered door closed, in a split second returned to the millennium, in the court of the former Han Dynasty.
Zhang YuShui returned to God, his eyes were uncertain, raising his hand and gently pushing the two Red-lacquered doors, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people inside.
Zhang Qiu thought that the second brother was a little weird now. He looked at Li Shu subconsciously. Li Shu seemed to know what he asked. He returned to him with a peace of mind and reached out and naturally pulled his hand. f𝒓ee𝙬𝒆𝚋no𝘷𝐞l - 🅽🅽novel
Zhang Qiu:...
Do not want to be pull, hug, or raise high!
Forget it. Zhang Qiu's eyes on Li Shu were starting to kick up again; as long as you're happy.
The door slowly opened, and the dark chamber lit up in the next second. Zhang Qiu contracted his neck in horror. Li Shu pressed Zhang Qiu's hand, meaning not to be afraid.
"Not afraid." Zhang Qiu whispered, but his heart settled down.
Zhang YuShui walked in.
The tomb was very large, the coffin had not yet been seen, and what came into his eyes was a screen fold. Silk embroidery was sealed with transparent materials. Zhang Qiu could not wait to feel the material that could make the silk inside immortal for thousands of years. His eyes shifted to the content of the painting.
Fuck, I knew the little emperor was a bent one. He was so shocked that he couldn't believe he was really bent that he could seamlessly dock and identified his fellow-comrade.
Zhang Qiu was frightened by his own ideas.
In the giant screen, the little emperor was pressing his uncle to do something shameful. They didn't show anything in their clothes, but the contents of the painting could make people blush and heartbeat quickened to know what they were doing.
The layout behind the screen was like a dormitory, and some decorations appeared in the murals of the little emperor's dormitory.
According to this assumption, the coffin of Pixian HuiWang should be in the rear.
The author has something to say: what misunderstanding do you have of my Gong?
Li Shu Gong, Zhang Qiu Shou, these two are main CP.
This universal base, there will be many deputy cps, such as Zhang YuShui and Pixian Hui Wang, inspired by the ~Historical Records~'... Pixian Hui Wang Yan, Yongping fifteen years, Yan have a tolerance appearance, although Su Zhong(the emperor) took up the throne, he was always around. ' But I have processed it in the text. Well, it's good to have fun."
The fierce and cruel Emperor Gong X wife gently seeks power to usurp the throne Royal Uncle Shou
I will not stand on the wrong side this time.
FROM WIKIPEDIA= Emperor Zhang of Han (Chinese: 漢章帝; pinyin: Hàn Zhāng Dì; Wade-Giles: Han Chang-ti; 57 - 9 April 88) was an emperor of the Chinese Han dynasty from 75 to 88. He was the third emperor of the Eastern Han.
Emperor Zhang was a hardworking and diligent emperor. He reduced taxes and paid close attention to all affairs of state. Zhang also reduced government spending as well as promoted Confucianism. As a result, Han society prospered and its culture flourished during this period. Along with his father Emperor Ming, Emperor Zhang's reign has been highly praised and was regarded as the golden age of the Eastern Han period, and their reigns are collectively known as the Rule of Ming and Zhang.
During his reign, Chinese troops under the leadership of General Ban Chao, progressed far west while in pursuit of Xiongnu insurgents harassing the trade routes now collectively known as the Silk Road.
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