Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Ten years blank
Everyone is afraid of death, not the process of death, but the belonging after death.

I don't know what kind of world I will enter after death. Is it eternal darkness and loneliness?Or is it an endless wildness beyond imagination?
For Yang Ruoqing to come to the water, death is like a dream. When she wakes up from the dream and opens her eyes, she is a fat girl from Changping Village.

Many times, she feels that her life as an agent is like a dream, and death means waking up from the dream, so now, what she has, relatives, lovers, children, will it also exist in another person's dream? Where?
One day that person wakes up from his dream, and he will passively withdraw from here again?

"I will live a good life and go to the old age with you." Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Fengtang.

Yes, as long as there are no accidents.

Everyone will leave eventually, she and Luo Fengtang will live together until they are in their seventies and eighties, and when the time comes to be buried together, this life will be worth it.

As for whether her soul will be called to other places after death, that is a later story, anyway, she will use all of this life to accompany her lover and children.

"Tang Yazi, don't worry, just live in the present moment." She said again.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"You were right about something earlier." He said suddenly.

"Which one?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "I pay attention to the affairs of the Southern Dynasties. Actually, I want to find out about the empress in the underground palace behind Sishan Col. I want to see if the empress who looks exactly like you, and her life story, will be related to your death. Resurrection has something to do with it."

Yang Ruoqing sat up straight and looked at him without blinking.

If it were changed to the secret information that Zuo Junmo could not get in the past, Luo Fengtang would not even be able to touch every corner, because Luo Fengtang is a hunter in the village and has no power or influence.

But now, Luo Fengtang is the great general protecting the country, Optimus Prime in the south of Da Qi.

A person, the higher he climbs, the more resources he has in his hand.

Luo Fengtang has always kept a low profile, that's because of his personality, but it doesn't mean that he has no desires, what he wants, he will naturally work hard to get it.

Yang Ruoqing was faintly excited, looking forward to his next article.

Luo Fengtang squatted in front of her, put his hands on her knees, and looked up at her.

"But I found that in the relevant records of the Southern Dynasties, no one mentioned the Empress, not a single word." He frowned, his eyes full of confusion.

Yang Ruoqing was also full of surprise: "Is it possible that there was no female emperor in the Southern Dynasties? In this era, men are superior to women, and it is too difficult for women to be emperors. Look at your mother, even in the situation of Daliao at that time, at most, she would be the emperor of the emperor. The status of a princess is to listen to the government behind the curtain, to assist the young emperor, but not to be the emperor herself."

"Perhaps the things on the murals on the tomb at that time were misleading. The woman was not an empress at all, she was just a prominent one."

Luo Fengtang said: "Your analysis is certainly reasonable, but I found another puzzling point."

"There was a gap of nearly ten years between the last emperor and the penultimate emperor in the Southern Dynasties. Do you know what this ten-year gap means?"

Yang Ruoqing pondered for a while, and said: "A country cannot live without a king, especially an eastern overlord like the Southern Dynasty, it is even more impossible to have no emperor. Could it be that these ten years are the ten years of the empress' reign?"

"Then, for some reasons that cannot be explained outside the box, when the historian engraved this period of Southern Dynasty history, he deliberately concealed these ten years, with the purpose of erasing the existence of the Empress?"

Luo Fengtang nodded, and his voice was tinged with excitement: "I also speculated that, no matter what taboos that empress committed would be erased deliberately, but it is enough to prove that she existed. The geese leave traces, and if a person comes here, he will surely Leaving relevant traces, I believe that I will be able to find out the truth about the Empress!"

Seeing his imposing manner, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but smile.

"You, don't compete with the empress who has been dead for more than 200 years. So what if you find it? So what if you can't find it? The body is lying in the tomb behind Sishan Col, forget it." She patted him on the shoulder road.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "No, I always feel that your arrival has something to do with the empress. Finding out the truth about the empress' death may be the only way to keep you and prevent you from flying away suddenly!"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

She knew in her heart that he did it for her sake, but guessing was one thing, but hearing him say it with her own ears was another feeling.

.

"Okay, take your time to look for it, don't worry, I will accompany you to look for it, and it will be good if you find your hair is gray after you look for it forever." She said.

The next morning, after breakfast, as agreed last night, Luo Baobao stayed with the old lady Zuo, while Zuo Junmo took Yang Ruoqing's family of three and set off for the most mysterious Ziwei Mountain in Huguang County the night before.

"There is a Ziwei Cave at the bottom of Ziwei Mountain. It is an underground cave. It is said that a warlock practiced here a long, long time ago, and there was also a furnace for alchemy. Later, the warlock ascended in the daytime..."

On the carriage to Ziwei Cave, Yang Ruoqing and Chen'er, who came back first, had a generalization about the situation of Ziwei Cave.

Chen'er smiled and nodded: "My sister told me about the time last night, including the strange things that happened in the dark river when you came here last time."

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile, "Your sister can't hide anything from you. When we passed the stone pier above the dark river last time, something strange happened. It's a hallucinogenic feeling."

Chen'er nodded. Although he is young, he has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for several years, and even served as the owner of Xiaoyao Village.

There are many drugs on the rivers and lakes that can also cause hallucinations.

"There is a stone gate hidden under the dark river, it is the gate of the underground palace. Our purpose of this trip is to visit that underwater tomb." Yang Ruoqing continued.

A gleam of light flashed across Chen'er's eyes: "Mother, are we going to rob the tomb?"

At home, there is no shortage of that money!
Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Of course it's not a tomb robbery, but I'm a little confused."

Chen'er raised an eyebrow.

Yang Ruoqing took off the Mo Xie sword from her waist and put it on the small case in front of the two of them: "Mo Xie sword has a sense there, we are curious, what is hidden in the underwater tomb that makes Mo Xie sword tremble!"

Chen'er's eyes fell on the Mo Xie sword. This sword seemed simple and unremarkable, but he had seen the light of the sword after his mother pulled it out.

Only a real magical weapon is worthy of having such a sword light!

Chen'er picked up the sword and tentatively drew it, the blade seemed to be completely integrated with the scabbard, no matter if it was brute force or cleverness, Mo Xie's sword did not move at all.

Chen'er put the sword back to its original position, raised her hand to touch her upturned nose, and smiled awkwardly.

"I'm also curious, what exactly will make this proud sword react!"

(End of this chapter)