Chapter 785 Coffin

Yuan Ziqi screamed with a mother.

The little girl is timid and has never seen the world at all. A coffin appears in the dark in front of her. Who won't be shocked?

Yuan Ziqi flew and hid behind Meng Fei: "Meng Meng, Meng Fei... Coffin, coffin! It scared me to death."

Meng Fei instinctively protected Yuan Ziqi behind him and said, "Don't be afraid. I saw it. It's just a coffin."

He quickly put down the Yamamoto Palace camel, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and looked carefully at the stone room. It was found that the room was 20 steps long and 20 steps wide. It was square, and the top of the cave was very high, four or five feet.

I just don't know who is buried here? However, the yellow cloth above should be an emperor, because it is very grand and the coffin is also very big. The most important thing is the yellow cloth on the coffin, which is only available in the palace.

Gong Ji said, "Don't look at it. This is an emperor of the Song Dynasty. I don't know who it is."

Meng Fei shook his head and shook his head: "No, it should not be the emperor's invasion of the mausoleum. Although it is covered with yellow cloth, there is no dragon, that is to say, this is not an emperor's tomb at all. If the guess is true, he should be a royal relative, similar to the prince, uncle and other figures."

Yamamoto Miyaji asked, "How do you know? What's the basis?"

Meng Fei smiled and said, "First, there is no embroidered dragon pattern on the yellow cloth.

There are no funerary objects in the second and fourth weeks.

Third, it is polished very rough and has not been deliberately processed. There are no murals or stone statues, which shows that this person died suddenly, and everything died before he could prepare. So I estimate that the only funeral item should be inside the coffin. Have you opened it?

Yamamoto Miyayoshi said, "No, when I first came in, I had lost all my skills and didn't have the strength to open the heavy coffin. Besides, we Japanese respect the dead very much and dare not degrade at will, so I seldom come in."

Meng Fei nodded. It seems that the funeral objects in it are still there. NN's. Now I'm rich. Maybe there are bronzes in it, peerless antique calligraphy and paintings in it. Maybe I can take out the secrets of martial arts.

He drooled around the coffin.

Meng Fei is not Zhang Haotian yet. Even if he is Zhang Haotian, he is also Zhang Haotian after being brainwashed, because he doesn't remember the past.

Zhang Haotian is familiar with tomb robbery. He has two experience in tomb robbery. The last Luofu tomb and the underground base of City F have all gone down.

For Meng Fei now, he entered the tomb for the first time. He was afraid. He knew that everything here was a national treasure and could not be destroyed at will. Otherwise, I will feel sorry for the people and the Party.

But I can't help sending it to the door**. Now that he is poor, he still takes out a few treasures, buys a house and land, marries a wife to have children, and then do a good job in family planning, which is the most practical.

Without saying much, he raised his hand to uncover the yellow cloth on the coffin, and a huge coffin quickly appeared.

As soon as he uncovered it, he was shocked. It turned out that the coffin outside was actually the best nanmu. Nanmu was a very valuable wood, with an inch of nanmu and an inch of gold.

Although this coffin is just a small frame, it is a real coffin, but it is already very valuable. It seems that the status of the owner of the tomb is by no means extraordinary.

Who is this? Nanmu is well preserved, and there is almost no degree of decay. It seems that it has not been buried for a long time? Needless to ask, it must be a relative of an emperor in the Song Dynasty.

Meng Fei knows that the funeral objects of the owner of the tomb are inside the coffin, that is to say, the coffin is just a cover to protect the coffin. The real funeral objects are generally between the seams between the coffin and the coffin.

In ancient times, there was a stub. The double coffin, the triple coffin, that is to say, the coffin in the big coffin, and the coffin in the small coffin. The inside is the coffin.

The more layers of the coffin, the more expensive the identity of the owner of the tomb. There are more funeral objects in the cracks. This man only has a layer of coffin, which means that his status is not very high, but at least he is a prince.

Now Meng Fei can't care about the demeanor of a handsome man. This kind of Nanmu can't be transported out. It's too heavy. It's better to destroy it, otherwise he can't get what's inside.

So he secretly had enough strength, and a feminine palm wind split over, and the coffin suddenly flew far away.

The things inside were really exposed. It was a coffin, a vermilion coffin, some bronze and jade bowls on both sides, and a few yellowed scrolls.

Meng Fei knew at a glance that it was a good thing. He could sell it for a lot of money. Unfortunately, there was no market for these things in the Song Dynasty, and they became priceless, similar to waste products. On one side of the coffin is a tiger with teeth and claws, and on the other side is a ferocious unicorn. It's really not a prince inside.

Meng Fei is not an ordinary person. He is a person in Class 2 and the only descendant of North Malaysia. His grandfather often watches feng shui and runs Taoism with people. He has rich experience, so he is also very knowledgeable about the pattern of feng shui.

Of course, these do not prove the true identity of the owner of the tomb. If you want to know who he is, you must look at the epitaph in the tomb.

The so-called epitaph is an inscription, which describes the name and position of the owner of the tomb.

Meng Fei turned around and there was nothing around. Finally, he found a few big words in front of the coffin, which surprised him. It was written: 'The tomb of the eldest prince Wu sage.'

After looking at it for a while, I can't understand. Who is the eldest prince? Who is the Wu Shengren?

At this time, Gong Ji beside him laughed and said, "Meng Fei, we are rich. Martial saint, martial saint, there must be secrets in it. Break the coffin quickly. I can practice peerless martial arts for revenge."

"You stop!" Meng Fei was a little confused: "What are you doing? Robbery? Break the coffin before you figure it out. Do you think you are a rebel? Tell me, who is the martial saint?"

Gong Ji asked, "It doesn't matter. What matters is the martial arts secrets inside."

"Nonsense, when I came here, this person's identity is more important than martial arts secrets. If you don't tell me, I won't take you out."

Gong Jitan breathed: "The martial arts saint is the first strange man in the martial arts of the Song Dynasty and the ancestor of martial arts practice. He is the real one in the world.

It is estimated that his kung fu at that time was similar to that of Ma Linger. However, his status is very noble, and he is the blood of the royal family. And my life is bumpy.

Meng Fei asked, "What is he bumpy about?" Which of the emperor's descendants is not extremely corrupt? There are two wives, two wives, three wives and four concubines. It is simply that the country has fallen asleep. When it is playing with the society, the society is moaning, and the people are crying. There is no complaint about stealing his grave!"

Yamamoto Gongji smiled bitterly and said, "If you know the deeds of this life, don't say so. He is the eldest son of Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty, and his name is Zhao Dezhao."

"I can't find anything. I don't understand."

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