Chapter 67 The Bureau Within the Bureau-The Northern School Tomb Raider’s Notes

Seeing that my face did not look good, Yao Yumen smiled and comforted me, “You don’t have to be afraid, they have been tamed and normally won’t attack people.”

I snapped and took two steps back, “What’s going on Jade, you still know this kind of stuff.”

“No, you misunderstand, I said they were tamed, I didn’t say I tamed them, I’m not capable of that.”

“Who’s that?” I asked curiously.

The smile on her face retracted and she looked at me, “This person isn’t here right now, but we should be able to meet him soon, Chen Hong, you should have heard of this Qi Liu character on the road, right?”

Sister Hong thought for a moment and said, “I’ve never seen it, but I’ve heard about it, Qi Liu’s sign of monkey playing was famous in Tianjin Wei back in the day, and the rumors in the jianghu say that this man has a high skill in taming animals, and is said to have a set of his own ancestral methods.”

“That’s right,” Yao Yumen nodded, “In fact, this kind of thing like mandrill is the king of the mountain, these beasts have high IQ, once they start the fire, their character is brutal, in the mountain even the tigers and leopards are afraid of it, in order to tame them, even the descendants of the Qi Liu family have seen blood. “

This thing I believe, although this thing looks at the size of small and monkey similar, but the character of brutality is a fact, and has the habit of sharing the same kind of food, may also eat people.

Sister Hong frowned at this moment and asked, “Where is the head of the handle, where is the head of the handle now?”

I could hear a hint of gunpowder in Sister Hong’s words, and before that I remembered that Little Locks had said that he was keeping us to catch the big fish, to catch the people behind us.

My guess is that he knew there were people behind us, but with the Moth Mountain being so big down there, he didn’t know if these people had come down and where they were hiding.

Eye handle head and small lock head both mixed jianghu half life, small lock head is the Changchun association, surrounded by masters strange people. I guessed that the purpose of the head of the handle so hidden, should be to want to win in the dark.

In fact, it was these two who were playing chess, it was a game within a game, and although I didn’t want to admit it, Sister Hong and I, as well as the Sun brothers, were all being fiddled with as pawns.

The little locks don’t know what other backstops there are, and when I think of the causes and consequences of the past few months, I can’t help but feel a sense of powerlessness in my heart, because, compared to these people, I’m still too young.

These people in the jiangsu network is very complicated, each other set up a game, there are bright and dark, not until the final meeting, each other to light up the bottom of the card the moment, no one knows who loses and who wins.

Because the Mustard Marquis Tomb involved in these people, in the end, the fight to the end or the fight of their own strength and jianghu connections.

By the way, thinking about this, I asked Yao Yumen a question about the Mustard Husband.

Yao Yumen leaned on the haystack, she squinted her eyes and said, “What’s in the gold coffin and silver coffin is not the tomb owner Mustard Hus, before I asked my friend to inquire at the National Museum of History, and this friend of mine found out a clue.”

“There was a historian in the Han Dynasty named Ban Chao, this person, in addition to writing the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, is also very keen on studying the history of the Western Zhou Dynasty, he passed down the Book of the Kings of the Zhou Dynasty, there is a mention of Mustard Seed Marquis, and Ban Chao mentioned that Mustard Seed Marquis had a daughter, whom he loved very much, but the daughter died young because of a stubborn disease, Mustard Seed Marquis sadness said that he wanted to be buried with the beloved daughter after his death, and this matter was reported to the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. and reported it to the Emperor of Zhou.”

“The ancients paid great attention to etiquette and discipline, and it was against the ethics for children to be buried with their parents, and if what Ban Chao said was true, and the Son of Heaven of the Zhou agreed to this matter, then it is not difficult to see from this matter that the Mustard Husband had a high status at that time.”

“The gold coffin and silver coffin is not the tomb owner mustard Hou, is it lying inside is his youngest daughter?” I was shocked to hear this news, who is the body soaking in that big leather frame, could it be this Lord?

I asked Researcher Anne, “You said you’ve witnessed a body bite, was the body male or female indistinguishable?”