Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

Cong also decided to go to Medog.

Not only because of Zhang Qiling.

He and Zhang Qiling only got along for three days.

If he and Zhang Qiling had any deep feelings, he himself wouldn't believe it.

The reason why he went to look for Zhang Qiling was because Zhang Qiling came to Changsha in advance to find him.

Zhang Qiling is very strange. He is both cold and tender, simple and vicissitudes of life. His heart is outside the world of mortals, but his body is tightly entangled with the world.

His life is a collection of secrets.

Now that Zhang Qiling came to see him, Cong couldn't turn a blind eye.

What's more, Modog is a place that allows Zhang Qiling to come out of the ancient Zhang family building and travel thousands of miles there, so there must be a secret hidden there.

Cong also told Er Erhong about his plan.

When Er Erhong heard this, she was stunned for a moment and looked at him unable to regain consciousness for a long time, until Kunlun in the cradle let out a baby's cry.

"So far away..."

He said softly, remained silent for a few seconds, and then asked again: "How long will it take?"

Cong couldn't give an accurate answer, so he could only say: "I will come back as soon as possible."

This answer made Er Erhong feel disappointed.

It seems that he and Cong Ye didn't get together for a long time.

Cong also had his own ideas, and he couldn't force Cong to stay.

Er Erhong smiled bitterly: "When will we set off?"

Cong Ye also felt a little guilty. He pursed his lips and said, "It should be just these two days."

Er Erhong looked at him and warned: "Be safe, I'll wait for you at home."

Home, such a warm word.

Even if Cong wanders to the ends of the earth, there will always be a place waiting for his return.

Cong Huiyi smiled heartily: "Okay!"

The news that Cong Yao was going to Medog soon spread throughout Jiumen.

Cong didn’t mean to hide it either.

Zhang Qishan has been busy with government affairs recently, but he still came to the Red Mansion in person.

"Why are you going to a place so far away from Medog?"

Zhang Qishan took a sip of tea and looked at Cong Ye who was sitting opposite.

The maid in the house helped him pack his luggage, and Cong leisurely came to the front hall to receive such a distinguished guest as Zhang Qishan.

"Find someone."

Cong Ye said casually.

"Who?"

Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows with surprise in his eyes.

Who can make Cong travel thousands of miles across the snow-capped mountains and plateaus to find him?

"Zhang Qi Ling."

This name stunned both the adjutant and Zhang Qishan.

"Zhang Qi Ling?"

Zhang Qishan frowned slightly. He glanced at Cong Ye, suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and asked tentatively: "Why are you looking for him?"

The adjutant couldn't help but think of the trip to the Zhang family's ancient building and the three days and nights Cong Ye and Zhang Qiling spent together in the secret room.

His heart suddenly felt like a huge boulder was pressing down on him, it was heavy and he was a little breathless.

"Something happened."

Even Cong himself didn't know what was going on.

Zhang Qishan heard Cong Ye's simple answer and knew in his heart that Cong Ye didn't want to say more. He exhaled, but the depression in his chest was not relieved at all.

"Medog Mountain is high and the road is far away. Can you really do it alone?"

Zhang Qishan changed his explanation.

This is not a problem that Cong Ye cares about. He lazily held his temples and stared at Zhang Qishan: "Why can't I do it alone?"

After all, he is a big man with good skills. Is it possible that he can be eaten?

Although Tibet has not yet been liberated and the internal political and social turmoil is turbulent, he has skills, firepower and gold, so he cannot be controlled by others.

Zhang Qishan chuckled and lowered his eyes slightly, making it difficult for people to see the emotion in his eyes, "I forgot! You are no longer the charming young master of Hong Mansion!"

He didn't know how much hardship Cong Ye suffered during his 12 years of fighting the war alone.

Zhang Qishan felt sour in his heart.

His own military career was not an easy one, but he seemed to have become accustomed to the hardships life had set for him.

But when even just a little bit of this suffering fell on Cong Ye, he couldn't accept it.

A lovable child like Cong Ye should have been born and raised with pampering.

Not even a cent of the wind and snow in the world should touch him.

"Huh! I've never been a delicate young man!"

Cong Ye retorted.

Although he enjoys life, he is by no means delicate.

When a certain time comes, he can endure hardship better than anyone else.

Whose life can really be smooth sailing?

Even if he has money, background and ability, he cannot avoid suffering in the world, let alone ordinary people.

Cong also accepted this well.

"I will send two personal soldiers..."

Before Zhang Qishan finished speaking, Cong Ye knew his intention and quickly refused: "No, no, no! It's very convenient for me to be alone!"

Seeing that Cong also resisted, Zhang Qishan stopped mentioning it.

"Once you get there, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. It's all up to you."

Zhang Qishan sighed, and then said: "Jiu Ye is well-informed. I will go see if Jiu Ye knows about the situation there and be prepared in advance."

Cong Ye nodded: "Okay! I'll go find Master Jiu later!"

Zhang Qishan glanced outside the door and stood up: "It's getting late. I still have official business to deal with. Let's go first."

"I send you."

Cong also stood up and followed him.

The two of them walked to the door of Hongfu in silence. When they stepped down the stairs, Zhang Qishan straightened his military cap and looked back at Cong Ye. There was an imperceptible weakness in his voice, which was a weakness that should not belong to Zhang Qishan. :

"Cong Ye, come back soon, don't be like before."

With Cong Ye, he has a weakness.

It’s been 12 years since we last saw each other.

In the past, Zhang Qishan could afford to wait, but now Zhang Qishan cannot afford to wait.

He was afraid that after Cong Ye left for more than ten years, or even decades, things would really change.

Cong Ye was inexplicably sad. He nodded and looked at Zhang Qishan's back disappearing on the street. Suddenly, he felt the sadness of a hero in his twilight years.

He looked at the silver-gray winter sky and counted the days. After a while, it would be the New Year again.

This year, he can’t celebrate the New Year with everyone again.

Cong Ye then went to Master Jiu’s mansion.

"Here, I've prepared something for you."

Master Xie Jiu is worthy of being a person with an exquisite heart among the nine sects.

Before Cong Ye could explain his purpose of coming, he had already seen all the information about Medog on Master Jiu's desktop.

"Ninth Master..."

Cong Ye looked at him movedly.

Master Jiu looked at his appearance, smiled and shook his head.

He suddenly sighed sadly: "You! You don't know where there are so many things to do every day! Medog is so far away, and it will take at least half a year to go back and forth!"

Cong Ye promised: "I will definitely come back as soon as possible."

Master Jiu looked at him and asked, "Master Second, it's better that he didn't say anything."

Mentioning his master, Cong Ye paused and nodded.

Master Jiu's eyes softened: "Come back soon, don't keep everyone waiting for too long, they are not young people anymore."

Mentioning age makes Master Jiu feel quite sad.

People, the most irresistible thing is time.