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To be authentic, Zhuang Xinyan didn't intend to hide it from other people.

After all, this place is only so big, and there are many people on official missions, but any movement will be noticed.

At this time, magistrate Jiang also saw it.

Without thinking too much, he followed Zhuang Xinyan directly.

County magistrate Jiang stayed up all night, and seeing that he was extremely tired now, Zhuang Xinyan said: "Your Excellency, you should take a good rest. No matter who this tomb is, judging by the current progress, it will definitely not be dug out today. You It’s impossible to continue to stay until tomorrow, right?”

The county magistrate Jiang didn't know this.

After all, he is a little older, and he has been worrying about it all the time, and now he feels dizzy in front of him.

Zhao Bin hurriedly continued: "Yes, my lord, why don't you go to a house in the village to rest for a while, we will take care of it here, and if there is anything, I will send someone to notify you."

County magistrate Jiang thought for a while, but he didn't answer, but asked, "Xiaozhuang, where are you going?"

Zhuang Xinyan didn't hide it, he said: "Shannai found some wall paintings in the cave, I plan to go and have a look first."

County magistrate Jiang still wanted to follow, but Zhao Bin said again: "My lord, I'll follow and have a look. You go and rest first, and I'll call you back after I finish reading."

Several officials next to him even persuaded them together.

County magistrate Jiang was helpless, but he was a little tired.

He knew his own body, and he knew that if he didn't rest, he would definitely not be able to persist until tomorrow.

When the tomb came out and he fainted, that would be more harm than good.

He said: "That's fine, I'll go and rest first, Zhao Ting and you guys help to watch, but if there is anything, please come and tell me."

Zhao Bin took the order, first sent the county magistrate Jiang away, and then went to the cave.

In the burrow, a group of people followed Shannai, Zhao Bin spoke at this time, and he asked, "Boss Zhuang, what did you find inside, did you let magistrate Jiang leave twice?"

Zhuang Xinyan laughed, he likes this kind of smart people.

In the yamen, the person he had dealt with the most was Zhao Bin.

In fact, from the first time he and Zhao Bin went to Lin Ping's house to ask for money, he was very interested in this person.

Smart and tactful enough.

But after all, he is a serious official, otherwise he would have to pay him more money to do business.

Of course, let's not talk about these for now.

Zhuang Xinyan just said: "It's not a good thing either. It's just that the county magistrate Jiang looked at his body and something was wrong. Let him look at it, just in case he fainted from excitement. That's not good."

Zhao Bin twitched the corner of his mouth, he said: "Then I have to thank Boss Zhuang first just in case."

"You're welcome." Zhuang Xinyan slid his fingers across the wall, from the mud hole at the beginning to the stone brick wall now.

He thought, even if the empress is not buried in this tomb, he must be someone with a lot of money.

Otherwise, how could this tomb be built so large and have so many funerary objects.

The light of the torch flickered, illuminating the whole place.

Zhuang Xinyan's footsteps slowed down slightly, patterns gradually formed on the wall.

Starting from a village, the story develops slowly.

The plot is ups and downs, more formal, exciting, and sad than any other story.

There are not many stories about the wall paintings, but they can be read in a short time.

It begins with the village and ends with the village.

Zhuang Xinyan sighed slightly, curiosity killed the cat, this sentence is really good.

At the beginning, when I saw that pattern, I shouldn't continue to participate in it.

Now there is a dilemma, one is not good, it is to drag all the people to be buried with him.

"How is it possible?" Zhao Bin exclaimed in surprise, with a look of astonishment on his face. He looked at the things on the wall repeatedly, thinking that he had made a mistake, but after looking at it for a long time, the plot painted on it, except for that one This kind of meaning, there is no other plot at all.

With sweat on his forehead, he said: "Boss Zhuang, you really killed me."

Zhuang Xinyan smiled indifferently, with a little bitterness in his smile.

Shannai was a little confused at this moment, and he asked: "Master, this is just a couple's life, so there should be nothing wrong with it."

"If it is an ordinary person, what are we afraid of, but this is an ordinary person." The paleness on Zhao Bin's face has not faded. With this wall painting, the people in the tomb can be sure that it is the male queen.

But at this time, Zhao Bin didn't have the slightest joy.

If the contents on the wall were known to outsiders, and even reached the ears of the Holy Majesty, I am afraid they would be doomed.

A secret, a big secret.

A secret enough to kill someone.

Zhuang Xinyan looked around.

Fortunately, apart from him, Shan Nai, Xi Yuan and Zhao Bin, there were no other people who came in this time.

Two of the four belonged to him, and Zhao Bin would definitely not spread it out for safety's sake, so he said, "This painting has no meaning of existence, and it doesn't matter whether it is true or not. Years, the facts known in the world are like that, the truth is not important to them or to the Holy One."

Zhao Bin suppressed his flustered, he quickly asked: "What do you mean?"

"Since it's not important, there's no need to let outsiders know about it." Zhuang Xinyan said flatly.

Whether the story told in the painting is true or not, he can't be sure, but he is sure that once this matter gets out, the furious Holy Majesty will have to use them for surgery, and the Holy Majesty may not be willing to know the truth.

If so, then hide it.

Anyway, it's been decades, and it's not impossible to keep it a secret.

"What about the painting on the wall?"

Zhao Bin was naturally willing to hide it, but how could it be possible to hide it because the wall painting is so brightly placed here.

Zhuang Xinyan did not answer his question, but said, "You should have a lot of gunpowder found in Lin Ping's place."

Zhao Bin took a deep breath, "You want to blow up here?"

"In the tomb, there are many traps, and the slow progress of your digging is also due to the traps." Zhuang Xin said slowly: "Then we came to see the murals and accidentally touched the traps to detonate the explosives. Impossible."

Zhao Bing thought about it carefully and thought it was feasible.

He asked again: "Even if this place is blown up, some pictures can be seen in the broken stone bricks, and some pictures can be seen when they are assembled together."

Touching the mural with his fingers, feeling the unevenness on it, Zhuang Xinyan had a hint of deep meaning in his eyes, and he said: "I will be responsible for these, even if it is blown apart and assembled again, there will be no such story."

Zhao Bin gritted his teeth.

For their own lives, and even the lives of the whole family.

He could only do it with Zhuang Xinyan.

He nodded, turned around and walked outside.

After the people left, Zhuang Xinyan whispered a few words in Shannai's ear.

After Shannai heard it, he hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, I will go now, and I will bring the things within an hour."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

In this way, only Zhuang Xinyan and Xi Yuan were left in the entire cave.

Xi Yuan stood aside obediently. From the beginning to the end, he said very little and was not good at words.

However, Zhuang Xinyan could find that Xi Yuan always stood beside him, guarding him in a vigilant position at all times, and the corner he was in was very precise.

This reminded him of the past.

Mercenaries are not so easy to do, but if there is a little carelessness, the person who dies is either the other party or himself.

At the same time, he could also feel that Xi Yuan had this talent.

Of course, in this place, Zhuang Xinyan can only flash one side of these things in his mind.

The most important thing for him now is to overcome the current difficulty.

……

Maybe it was just too tired.

County magistrate Jiang randomly found the nearest farmhouse, borrowed a room and fell asleep.

After a few breaths, there was the sound of snoring outside the door.

This farmer's family was very excited. The county magistrate of the town actually slept in their house, and even slept on his own bed.

If it hadn't been for this incident, they would have wished to offer up the bed right now.

Of course, now I only hope that the county magistrate can spare their family's life for the sake of staying overnight.

After this sleep, he slept for three hours.

The official guard outside the door also leaned against the wall to rest for a while. He looked out and asked the people around him in a low voice: "It's time, do you want to wake up?"

The other person thought for a while, and said, "Wait another half an hour, my lord..."

At this time, there was a loud 'bang'.

Both of them could feel the trembling under their feet.

The sleeping Magistrate Jiang even stood up quickly. He picked up the coat at the side, pushed it away, and asked as he walked, "What happened?"

One person said: "My lord, I don't know for now, but the sound sounds like the sound of gunpowder."

County magistrate Jiang's face was even more serious.

The sound of an explosion suddenly came from the village, how could he not be startled.

When he came near the burrow, Zhao Bin, who was in a mess, ran over, with lingering shock on his face.

Without waiting for him to speak, County Magistrate Jiang asked directly, "What happened?"

"It's all my subordinates' fault. I accidentally bumped into an organ when I entered the tunnel. If Boss Zhuang hadn't reminded me, I'm afraid we would all be buried in the tunnel." Zhao Bin was talking, the wound on his forehead was still bleeding.

County magistrate Jiang gasped, and he asked, "What about the others? Is something wrong?"

"My lord, the tunnel is at the corner, and the amount of medicine is not large. There is nothing serious about the main tomb." Zhao Bin quickly responded.

In this way, County Magistrate Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands and said, "Hurry up and deal with the wound."

Zhao Bing saluted and then withdrew.

County magistrate Jiang looked around. He saw Zhuang Xinyan's vehicle just leaving. He thought he was injured and went to get medical treatment.

But after taking a few steps, he turned around and looked at the background of the vehicle, feeling that something was wrong.

He pondered for a while, and then said to the people around him: "Separate some people out and dig out the path over there. I want to see what the murals inside say."