Strange events in the imperial capital

Then one day, on Chang'an Avenue in the afternoon, Chu Han walked into the office building where he was working with a folder.

Mr. Chu is young, walks fast and windy, wears elegant suits with elegant accessories, and nods to the front desk assistant in a gracious manner.I feel good just looking at it.

"Boss Ai Han." Secretary Yao stood up from the desk and pointed to her boss's office: "In the room, yours is the one..."

Chu Han subconsciously thought that someone from under the Beixin Bridge was here, even though that person never took the initiative to come out to find him.As a result, before he could go in, he precisely swept his eyeballs, and saw that tall, rich and handsome burly figure through a thick wooden door.

Chu Han pushed the door open with no expression on his face, and closed it with his backhand. It seems that he has never experienced such a subtle emotion like "disappointment" before... Why are you disappointed?

The person on the sofa turned his back to him, showing the back of his head shiny and smeared with golden beeswax, and said loudly, "I don't come to work until this hour—"

Chu Han raised his eyes and snorted, "Our firm has been recruiting these two days, and you came to hand in your resume?"

The person on the sofa turned his head and got up, his tall figure immediately blocked most of the light from the large glass window behind him, casting Chu Han in the shadow.This man is wearing a long cashmere coat, broad shoulders and long legs, very proud: "Long time no see, Chu Han, your bamboo horse man is here to chat with you, catch up with you!"

Your father and mother inherited a pretty handsome face to you, but you can't say a word that attracts people's attention?Chu Han complained in his heart.

The visitor openly opened his arms and smiled: "Baby, let my brother hug one."

Chu Han raised his hand and pointed to the door: "Mr. Shen, turn right when you go out, take the elevator downstairs, the law firm on the second floor, there are two new handsome public relations young masters, they suit your appetite."

Mr. Shen smiled smugly, which didn't match the exquisite outfit on his body. He opened his mouth with an army soldier's accent: "Han—why, you have been so indifferent to me for 20 years, can you pamper me with a smiling face?"

Chu Han really showed an innocent and innocent smile, a very handsome and lovely smile.

Chu Han stepped forward and grabbed the hand that was reaching out to him, and put the other hand up for a hug. It seemed like an extremely sincere hug from an old friend reunited.The moment the palms were clasped, he twisted his palms outwards and twisted the opponent's five fingers, and with a twist of the joints, he grabbed the opponent's throat with the other hand, and then avoided the black feet that swept over from the next three directions, and kicked the ankle hard .

Although Mr. Shen is tall and burly, Chu Han looks ordinary, but with Shen Chenghe's superficial hands and feet skills, in front of Chu Han, he is at the level of military boxing.Chu Han's first teacher who learned to fight from kindergarten was General Huo.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

"You broke your man's fingers!!!..."

"It's over, baby, let go..."

Chu Han was condescending, pressed this person on his big desk, let go of one hand, and patted the other person's face: "Hehe—are you comfortable?"

Shen Chenghe flicked his fingers, and said with a shameless smile: "Every time you get angry, you look so good...so beautiful."

Chu Han sneered: "No matter how cheap you are, I'll blow your ass off."

Shen Chenghe rolled his eyes, weighed the pros and cons, and finally nodded as if compromising: "...as long as it's you, I'm willing."

Chu Han stood up and retreated, sending a word to the other party: "Get lost."

Shen Chenghe tidied up the collar of his clothes, sat down on the sofa again, and pointed with his big hand: "Hey, let me tell you, Chu Han, when will you be as gentle, virtuous, and intimate as your father is to my father? You can learn from it." The only advantage your father has is gentleness!!"

Chu Han really laughed this time: "Your family all have sex dreams, right? My dad is to your dad, when have they been so close?!"

Shen Chenghe laughed loudly, took Chu Han's arm and sat down...

Mr. Shen is here, Chu Han's close buddy.Their fathers, Chu Xun and Shen Bowen, were a group of children from the military compound on Yuquan Road when they were young. They wore military uniforms and carried wooden guns together when they were teenagers, and later they became famous together. The relationship that has been maintained for so many years is still deep.Shen Bowen married and had children earlier than Chu Xun, and the family left the army early to do business and made a lot of money.Shen Chenghe is also an only son, he was a disaster when he was young, and a big disaster when he grows up, he is cheap and scumbag like a waste.When the waves rose, the waves behind the Yangtze River beat the waves ahead, and soon wedged his father to death on the beach.

At that time, Chu Xun didn't sleep because he wet the kang by himself, so he dragged his family's ignorant finger-eating Da Wenzi over and stuffed it on the wet kang to sleep.

Later, it was Chu Han and Shen Chenghe's turn to be enemies.When they were in school, they were in the same class.Every time, I saw Mr. He brazenly bragging about the girl in the class, his legs shaking in front of the female ticket, poking out his back when he was concentrating on it.Han Shao silently waited and watched from the rear, stretched out his hand and took out a bottle of international famous brand Liushen toilet water from the seat of the table, and poured Liushen into it from the mouth of his big crane's white butt... They all played like this until they grew up.

After graduating from high school, Shen Chenghe was sent by his family to a foreign military academy for training. He was tortured for five years before he was released.As a result, the will and demeanor of the military family were not trained at all, and what came out was a mouth full of dirty words and a soldier's ruffian air.This man surnamed Shen had been honed into a big goblin in a barracks full of masculine men.His father only harmed women back then, and the second-generation Mr. Shen was male and female, with erratic tastes. He ate many pure and innocent good men and women, then wiped his mouth clean, and kept saying that only Chu Han was the youngest he had admired for many years. A pure first love.

Shen Chenghe said, "Chu Han, we have been together for so many years, I let you pickle my chrysanthemum into Liushen pickles, and no one wants to give it to others! I gave you everything, and you still promise me? "

Chu Han's reply made Mr. Shen very sad, "When have we been together?"

In Mr. Shen's eyes, Chu Han is very much like his own father in his bones. Chu Xun, who is extremely difficult to serve, has a gentle appearance and a cold heart, and he is probably the type of person who is the least tempted.

One day, if you are really moved to someone, it will be the kind of landslides and ground cracks, huge waves, and "the mountains have no edges and the sky and the earth are united".

Who is this person like Chu Han being kind to?

What could he like?Mr. Shen was extremely curious and had been thinking about it for several years.

When brothers meet, they go out to make rice.Tired of the third master's private restaurant, Mr. Shen took Chu Han to the Grand Hyatt near Chang'an Avenue. There is a new Taizhou seafood restaurant on the third floor, and the quality is quite good.Chu Han felt that Shen Chenghe was too obsessive, and the dinner table was full of nasty words to frighten him, so he hurriedly called his girlfriend to rescue him.

Who else could Chu Han's "little girlfriend" be?

It was his childhood sweetheart, Cheng Xiaocheng who grew up with him, and the adopted daughter of Police Officer Cheng, Boss Luo.

Shen Chenghe pointed at Chu Han and said arrogantly: "Is it going to happen, you, Chu Han, after all these years, you have changed me to a 'girlfriend' and brought it out to see! You are fooling people with your big oranges again!"

Big orange?Your whole family surnamed Shen is full of oranges!The pungent beauty at the dinner table unceremoniously swept Young Master Shen from under the table: "What do you call me?! Dahehe, you dare to bully our Hanhan, sister, I will call the police and find someone to deal with you."

Shen Chenghe was sprayed with wine by the beautiful woman, and he couldn't win the wine with the woman, and his neck quickly turned red: "Oh, don't, don't call the police. I'm afraid of your father."

"Seeing that Chu Han hasn't changed his family for so many years, and always takes you with him wherever he goes, I'm actually relieved, really." Shen Chenghe said something.

Chu Han didn't even bother to listen to their nonsense, and buried himself in eating seafood, digging out the meat from the crab's legs with a small drill.He actually doesn't like to have someone who loves to cling to him around him.He is used to being alone.The girl Cheng Xiaocheng has a very straightforward personality, not greasy and sloppy, a typical big girl in Beijing, so Chu Han often calls Xiaocheng his girlfriend in front of outsiders.

One meal cost ten thousand, and Shen Tuhao obediently paid the bill, followed behind drunkenly, watching Chu Han walk out with Cheng Xiaocheng in his arms affectionately.

Mr. Shen came to find Fa Xiao to talk about the old days, because he also knew that Chu Han had been secretly making troubles without telling many people recently.

Chu Han quietly went back to his grandfather's house in the army compound, and asked the old general Chu to inquire about the old things in the 80s. Many things were only known to people in a certain circle.He also rummaged in the old man's study and basement for a long time, taking a pile of old things and books home to study.

Mr. Shen patted Chu Han very loyally: "Don't mess around by yourself, if there is anything you need brother, just say it. Who am I!"

Chu Han nodded, and said seriously: "Hehe, I really need you, you can go with me."

Mr. Shen's eyes lit up: "Where? What are you doing?"

Chu Han said: "In the underground palace at the bottom of the lake in Prince Gong's Mansion in Houhai, a huge Ming Dynasty 'brocade ash pile' was found there."

So, Chu Han briefly told Mr. Shen the story before and after.Of course, he omitted the origin of his acquaintance with Fang San'er, and only mentioned that "there is another friend on the road who is helping me".He subconsciously put all the stories about Fang Chitose into the category of privacy, which is not on the same level as other things, not a dimensional space, and he doesn't need to tell anyone; he didn't tell his father.

Chu Han went with Mr. Shen to see the ruins of the huge underground palace that he found underground when he escaped from the No. 3 courtyard of Daxiangfeng Hutong.

He had already reported this matter to Liu Xuecheng and the person in charge of the Special Affairs Department, and personally led the way to find the right place, leading people to go in and have a look.Captain Liu invited people from the Municipal Bureau's archaeological team to enter the site, and carbon-14 measurements showed that it was a relic from the mid-Ming Dynasty onwards.However, the experts couldn't tell a clear story about the remains scattered in the middle of the ruins and the various utensils piled up in disorder.

Moreover, in the past half month, since the accident in the No. 3 courtyard, some strange phenomena have occurred around the old city.First of all, the small building they ventured into was half-collapsed. Chu Han went to inspect it again. The wall was knocked down by an out-of-control engineering vehicle, and the inside of the wall was completely closed. There was no trace of opening it, and it was impossible for anyone to enter again.He guessed that the maelstrom that could devour life should have disappeared, and the energy of the black hole completed a round of self-devouring, and the earth collapsed.

The missing person cannot be saved, and I am afraid they will never come back.

After that day, water from the lake leaked from Tuanjiehu Park outside the East Third Ring Road and nearby Chaoyang Park, and the bottom of the lake cracked and water gushed out from the ground.

There was a crack under the Qianmen building in the south, and the surface material was squeezed and broken, and it collapsed out of the road surface, arching a large piece of gravel floor tiles on the curb.

Finally, there is the large piece of land in Chaoyang District in the north. The capital city has always been regarded as a treasure land with superior wind and water.Among the several stone pillars left over from the Yuan Dynasty in the Dadu Relics Park of the Yuan Dynasty, some of the pillar bases are sunken, some of the pillar bases even arched out of the ground and grew taller, and some of them are inclined.The row of pillars that were originally neatly arranged turned into a weird criss-cross pattern.

The North China Plain is a well-known seismic zone.However, it is said that the Special Affairs Office did not detect any traces of abnormal movement of the crust and mantle. It is not a plate extrusion, nor is it a precursor to an earthquake.

Besides, late at night a few days ago, I met Fang Qiansui in Chu Han's alley. The two of them sat in the rain for a long time under the heavy rain above their heads.To Chu Han, Fang San'er seemed to exist in a completely different aspect of his life, and had no intersection with Chenghe and Xiaocheng.

Of course, Chu Han wouldn't be so stupid as to squat in the rain all the time, and after a few minutes of being wet, he couldn't take it anymore, and his whole body was about to freeze into lumps of ice.But it was not convenient for him, so he asked the other party to sit with him.It was even more impossible for Mr. Fang to invite Chu Han to sit under him... So they found a suitable place.

There is a large lake in the large garden of Prince Gong's Mansion. After the garden was closed, most of the lights were still on in the garden. The lake surface was rippled by the raindrops, and the waves were like flashing scales.There is a waterside pavilion built in the middle of the lake, with gray tiles and painted eaves and red columns, and a long corridor connected to the shore, which is very quiet and beautiful.

There was no one around, and they walked towards the water pavilion along the winding corridor on the water.It was Chu Han who went up first, and stepped up to the eaves in three steps and two steps, and the people behind followed him without saying hello.The Waterside Pavilion is a typical double-eave gable-top building. Chu Han specially sat under the double-eaves on the second floor, in the palm-sized shadow, watching the rainwater falling from the eaves above his head like a bead curtain.He dried the clothes quickly with the warmth of his body.

Fang San'er sat outside the eaves, squatting on the ridge.They chatted without saying a word.Chu Han pointed to the clear lake below: "That day, I seemed to float up from the bottom of this lake, but I didn't figure out how I floated up, and they didn't find a tunnel at the bottom of the lake."

"Oh." Fang San'er snorted.

Chu Han had the intention of probing, watching the other party's reaction, and wanted to confirm the suspicion in his heart.But the other party didn't respond.

He added: "There seems to be a little dragon carved in stone at the bottom of the lake."

Fang San'er looked back into Chu Han's eyes and smiled: "What does it look like? Does it look like this?"

Little Chitose was crouching in the rain, squatting on the ridge that is very steep in the eyes of ordinary people, squatting very steadily, and caressing the eaves with his palm, his posture is very natural and harmonious, as if he has squatted in that place for hundreds or thousands of years .In the dark sky covered with dark clouds, the silhouette of this person was completely integrated with the double eaves of the water pavilion, and then the hair was blown away by the wind and rain, and the curvature of the nape of the neck and the line of the back appeared vigorous and chic.A little hazy white light shines from the far horizon, illuminating the silhouettes of this group of handsome men.

The biographies of gods and objects written by the ancients are written like this: [The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the third son mocked the wind and lived a dangerous life, shaped on the corner of the temple. ] Therefore, every god, man and god in the world also has its own temper and character.There are dragons who are good at punishment, and those who are good at swallowing. There are dragons who like to lie at the entrance of the main hall and pretend to be a big king carrying a stone tablet. On the corner of the eaves of the main hall, howling and wandering in the violent storm.

Fang San'er turned around and made Chu Han smile, just asking, are you like me?

Chu Han shook his head with a smile, very different.Interrupted by such a distraction, he stared at Fang San'er, and quickly forgot about the other little dragon at the bottom of the lake.

In his eyes, the Third Master Fang stood facing the wind, his eyes were slender and transparent, and his proud and unrestrained energy was indeed different.

And it's very interesting for the two to meet again, Chu Han will never point to each other's nose childishly knowingly, oh, who did it, little Chitose, your face has been disfigured since I haven't seen you for a few days?Fang San'er won't call for grievances, I'm not handsome if my handsome face is scratched!This person didn't seem to know and didn't care about being scratched, just like that, with three obvious bloodstains hanging like this, swaying carelessly in front of Chu Han's eyes, he might still think it looks good.

It seems that there is no need to talk nonsense between the two, sharing a secret that no third person will know.It was a wonderful feeling.

……

They agreed to meet again at the Yinding Bridge in Houhai after a few days.