Mountains and seas close at hand

"Hmm, is it really so hard to find?" Xiao Wu took a bite of a big piece of hamburger, his cheeks were bulging, and he couldn't speak clearly, "Why are those swollen ones, oh, Sister Song can help you."

After Pan Xiaohong sent a message to Song Banyan, he looked up and saw that he was like a hamster stuffed with peanuts in his mouth, he couldn't stand it anymore: "Swallow it down."

Wen Luoluo leaned on the sofa, rubbed her fingertips and said lazily: "It's hard to find, but it's not that you can't find it. Those who work in our business just try to open for three years. What's more, after this job is done, it will be difficult for three lifetimes." Can't finish it."

Zhang Gongyu sat at the other end of the sofa, silently eating cold French fries.The cold fries were dry and hard, and tasted like wax in your mouth.Zhang Gongyu didn't mind at all, food was to satisfy her hunger and replenish her energy.It doesn't matter whether the taste is good or bad, as long as it is eaten in the stomach, it will be the same.

Seeing that Zhang Gongyu was silent, Wen Luoluo put on her slippers with a flick of her toes, and kicked her knee.Zhang Gongyu put the French fries into his mouth, glanced down, and turned his head to look at Wen Luoluo expressionlessly.

How could Wen Luoluo be frightened by her? She stretched out her long legs, put them on Zhang Gong and her legs, and raised the end of her eyes: "Is my sister good-looking? Then let you take a closer look, today I won't... Hey! My pants It's from Burberry!"

Zhang Gong and Cai didn't care whether she was Burberry or Jiu Baoli, and pushed the hand that was grabbing the French fries directly.

Pan Xiaohong thought of Song Banyan's advice, and quickly smoothed things over: "You two beauties, even if we are not together, we are still on the same boat. Don't hurt your friendship. Do you think this big yuan treasure will be in Genghis Khan's life?" Is it a tomb? I heard that this Mongolian compatriot is different from us, and those who don’t have a tomb or stele are also engaged in sky burials?”

When he said this, his eyes looked at Zhang Gongyu, hoping that the donkey would go down the slope.It would be best if we could sing along with him.But Zhang Gongyu is not as good as a teacher like Song Banyan, so he doesn't have the leisure to give them popular science knowledge.

Wen Luoluo sneered.

Pan Xiaohong was so embarrassed that he wanted to put the pizza plate on their faces, but Xiao Wu was quite funny, biting the Orleans chicken wing and said: "I know this, I heard from the old...I heard from Boss Xu."

Pan Xiaohong was overjoyed, and patted him on the shoulder at the end of the bed: "Go, Pi Xiaowu, it's your turn to play."

Xiao Wu didn't hear the premise, and recalled seriously: "It is said that after Genghis Khan died, he was transported to some mountain or some grassland. He dug a big hole in the ground. Then he hollowed out a big tree to make a coffin, and put people in it Bury it and cover it with soil. Hula la, thousands of troops are running around on it. I thought at the time, it must be very majestic. Then, I need to use tents to surround a large area. When the grass grows , and then dismantled the tent."

"If you want to talk about this, I seem to have heard it before." Pan Xiaohong grabbed an egg tart and said while eating, "Does it mean that a baby camel should be killed at the grave, and then the female camel will be very sad. When it's time to worship , bring the female camel, the place where the female camel sheds tears."

Xiao Wu nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes."

"Hmph." Wen Luoluo moved on the sofa, raised her legs and rested them on Zhang Gong and her knees, "How many years can a camel live? Besides, since you want people to know, who would bother to make a camel recognize you?" .”

Xiao Wu was only listening to the legends at the beginning, and didn't think about it carefully at all. He was immediately stunned by her question, and turned to Pan Xiaohong: "Brother Pan, how many years can a camel live?"

How did Pan Xiaohong know, but fortunately, he was quite quick-witted, and immediately smiled at Zhang Gong and Xianmei: "We are all laymen, and we need to rely on professionals for this matter."

Zhang Gongyu pushed Wen Luoluo's leg away, and adjusted his glasses: "The camel's statement comes from "Cao Muzi" written by Ye Ziqi in the Ming Dynasty. The wild talk in the market is not credible."

She always asks and answers, but she couldn't hold back several people's questioning, so she continued: "Although there are rumors about the camel looking for the cemetery, Ye Ziqi's record in "Cao Mu Zi" about the Yuan and Mongolian burial utensils can still be relied on. Between the two hollows, it was about the size of the deceased, painted with lacquer, and used gold as a hoop three times outside. "Yuan History · Sacrifice Records" also has similar records, and the Mongolian royal family used a single wooden coffin."

Wen Luoluo heard her talk a little bit, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Is the treasure of the great Yuan really in Genghis Khan's tomb?"

Zhang Gongyu was expressionless and didn't answer.

Pan Xiaohong glanced at Wen Luoluo, thinking that if she knew about it, she might not be able to tell.As soon as he had this thought, he heard Wen Luoluo snort - "Huh."

Zhang Gong and his brows sank, and he stood up with displeasure and walked to the window.

Pan Xiaohong looked around, confused: What's the matter?My Boss Song and Ms. Bai are good. If you have something to say, I won’t see it if you don’t talk about it. Don’t worry.

He was talking about Song Banyan, and the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.Pan Xiaohong stared at the caller ID and counted silently, and the phone automatically hung up after three taps.This is the code he and Song Banyan agreed upon, and if it hangs up after three rings, it means the situation is safe and there is no need to worry.

Xiao Wu poked his head and saw that it was Song Banyan's number, and was about to ask why he didn't answer when he was kicked by Pan Xiaohong.He was also clever, and immediately changed his words: "Brother Pan, I'm a little sleepy."

The stone hanging in Pan Xiaohong's heart finally fell, he stuffed the phone into his pocket, and sneered at Xiao Wu, "That's all you have to do, sleep after eating, pig."

Xiao Wu made a face.

"Why don't you sleep when you're full?" Wen Luoluo stood up abruptly, walked to Pan Xiaohong, put her hands on his shoulders, leaned over and whispered in his ear with a smile, "I'm going to sleep in the room, please be honest. "

After receiving Wen Luoluo's coquettish glance, Pan Xiaohong's half of his body became numb immediately, trembling and speechless.It wasn't until Wen Luoluo took the key card from the room next door and went out that he came to his senses. Then he thought again: Since Xiao Song's side is safe, there's no need to make any empty plans, just send this beautiful snake away.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhang Gongyu turned around and asked Pan Xiaohong, "How long will it take for them to come back?"

Not to mention Pan Xiaohong, but even Song Banyan and Bai Xunhua themselves didn't know for a while.The two stopped at the same time outside the inpatient building, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

Bai Xunhua was silent for a moment, but still did not give up and asked: "Is it really so hard to find?"

Song Banyan rubbed his temples and sighed: "If I remember correctly, there is only one sentence in the "Shan Hai Jing · Hai Nei Xi Jing", "In the north of Kaiming, there are Lizhu, Muhe, Cypress, Ganshui, and Shengmuman Dui, it is called Tingmu Yajiao'. As for the messy books of later generations, there is no evidence."

As soon as she said this, Bai Xunhua's heart turned ashamed for an instant.

The two stood for a while, and Song Banyan couldn't stand it anymore: "Let's go and see Ji Bao first. Besides, didn't Bai Jimo say to sort out the materials of Shengmu Mandui? Maybe there is another turning point."

Bai Xunhua walked into the inpatient department without saying a word.

Someone had already been waiting at the door, and after a brief greeting, they led Bai Xunhua and Song Banyan up to the third floor.

The white and reflective floor, the spotless glass, the open and bright aisle, the silver and smooth metal...everything here has a cool sense of technology.It seems that even the smiles of the nurses have programmed perfection.

Neither Song Banyan nor Bai Xunhua liked this place.

Looking at Ji Bao who was lying quietly in the sterile room through the glass window, the two remained silent.

Life and death are so impermanent,

Manpower is so limited.

The strength is as strong as the Ji family, and they can't spend a lot of money to buy Ji Bao to wake up safely.

Looking at the busy medical staff around Ji Bao, Song Banyan was a little lost in thought. She didn't know whether she should lament that everyone is equal before the god of death, or that money can really work hard.If it weren't for the identity of the second miss of the Ji family, Ji Bao would have been cold and stiff in the hospital bed in that small town of Aba.

"Half smoke."

Bai Xunhua called softly, Song Banyan came back to his senses and nodded slightly at her, and the two left the medical building side by side.

At this time, a gentle man in a suit and leather shoes came over and said hello with a smile: "Miss Bai."

Bai Xunhua saw the other person's clothes and temperament, obviously he was a successful social elite, thought he knew him from work before, but he didn't remember it for a while: "Hello, may I ask?"

The man in the suit introduced himself: "I am Mr. Bai's assistant, and I am ordered to deliver the information to Miss Bai."

Song Banyan raised his eyebrows, never expecting that Bai Jimo was so knowledgeable that he didn't come to harass him, and his favorability immediately increased by 0.1.

Bai Xunhua took the file bag and thanked him politely.The man in the suit didn't stay too long, and left immediately after finishing his work.Bai Xunhua looked at his back, holding the light file bag in his hand, his heart was like a piece of driftwood floating in the sea.

"Don't think too much about it." Song Banyan put his arms around his girlfriend's waist, and said softly, "Soldiers come to cover the water and soil, let's take another step. As for your cheap brother, he will see people's hearts for a long time, don't worry .”

The two walked outside while talking, and when they exited the hospital gate, a Bentley drove slowly from the parking lot next to them. The driver quickly got out of the car, and opened the rear door with clean white gloves: "Mr. Two."

Song Banyan raised his eyebrows and stepped into the car.

"Half..." Bai Xunhua wanted to stop her, but felt a pain in the back of her neck!Song Banyan was about to turn around when he heard the sound, when the door on the other side suddenly opened.She was caught off guard, and a spray of meth sprayed her face, and she fell to the ground in a moment of blackness before her eyes.

The driver helped the fainted Bai Xunhua into the car, and another person had already tied up Song Banyan with tape.The two moved skillfully and looked calm and calm.The security guard of the private hospital glanced at it, but didn't see any clues.

The Bentley car stayed at the entrance of the hospital for no more than 30 seconds, and then disappeared from the monitoring screen.

Looking at the surveillance video, Bai Jimo tapped the table with his slender fingers, his handsome face was always gentle and cheerful: "Their speed is really fast."

The man in the suit stood aside, with the same smile on his face, and said respectfully: "Mr. ?”

Bai Jimo smiled faintly: "No need, Mr. Xu's health is about to fail. We should give way as juniors. Respecting the old and loving the young are traditional virtues."

The man in the suit smiled and said, "Sir, you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."

"I want to lure a tiger into a mountain fight."

The author has something to say: Ye Ziqi's "Cao Mu Zi": ... hollowed out.Humanoid small and large together into a coffin.Put the remains in it.Finish with painting.Circled with gold.Three circles.Send it to the place where he sleeps in the Zhibei Garden and bury it deep.Then use ten thousand horses to break the level.When the grass is green, the martial law will be lifted.It has spread out with the flat slope.There are no traces of reexamination records.

The mausoleums of the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty are all in the valley of chariots, and the country cannot afford to burial them in ridges. After that, they will be trampled by thousands of riders. The envoys will kill the camels in the next year. When the spring grass grows, they will move the tents and scatter them away. People don’t know what to do. When they want to sacrifice, they will do so. The mother who killed the camel is the guide, and you will know the place of burial if you look at the place where the roe wanders and mourns.

"Yuan History · Sacrifice Records": The coffin is made of fragrant nanmu, divided into two in the middle, and shaped like a human being. It is wide and narrow, long and short, just enough to accommodate the body.