Chapter 270 Broken Generation

After following his son into the room, Ye Dongping said dissatisfiedly, "Mr. Tang is so old. I said that you won't talk to others well?"

I just don't care about the old man's wealth and status. That age also deserves the respect of young people. People who know Ye Tian's temperament won't say anything, but those who don't know think that the old Ye family has no tutor.

"Dad, it's not easy to make people respect. At the beginning of the old man's business, his hands were stained with blood. Why should I respect him?"

Ye Tian curled his lips. Although he did not know Tang Wenyuan's family history, it can be seen from Tang Wenyuan's early appearance that this old man was not a good stubble.

However, after becoming famous, Tang Wenyuan believed in the gods and Buddhas and did a lot of good deeds, but he had detonated the evil spirit on his body.

"Come on, I can't tell you. What's the matter with asking me to come here?" Ye Dongping really can't do anything about this son. He is full of crooked reason all day long.

"At the way, Dad, I recruited a clerk for your store, called Zhou Xiaotian, who was the one who sold my rosefinch lamp on the Jiran black market last time..."

Ye Tian didn't mention the matter of breaking the moon knife. First, he told his father that Zhou Xiaotian was coming to work. After all, the antique shop was not run by him, and Ye Tian could only be regarded as a young owner at best.

"How did you get in touch with him?"

After hearing his son's words, Ye Dongping looked surprised and said, "The antique industry is very eye-catching, and the mouth is important and the character is good. That man is a tomb robber. Is it reliable?"

Although there are no valuable antiques in the store, the clerks in the hall will come into contact with a lot of **. In case one person's taste is not good, it is a big mouth. As soon as the boss received a good thing, he shouted out. Such a person is not allowed.

"Dad, this person is different. Don't watch him grow old. In fact, he is one year younger than me. And he is a filial son. He went to rob the tomb in order to see his mother..."

In order to dispel his father's concerns, Ye Tian told the original experience that happened to Zhou Xiaotian, and even told him that he asked for help this time, but the matter about the tomb feng shui and the Qimen Zhou family was passed.

"Well, this is a good child and a bitter child, but Ye Tian, there are many miserable people these days, and he can help one. Can you help me all here?"

Ye Dongping agrees with his son's willingness to help others, but now in this society, those who are more unlucky than Zhou Xiaotian are caught. If his son wants to be a good person, Ye Dongping also disagrees.

"Dad, do you think I'm like that kind of idle person who helps everyone?"

Ye Tian curled his lips when he heard the words and said, "Zhou Xiaotian's master has something to do with my master. They are all the same in the world. Since they meet each other, they must help. If it were someone else, I would care about their life or death?

Ye Tian is telling the truth. When Li Shanyuan first walked around the world, he did deal with the ancestors of the Zhou family, otherwise Ye Tian would not have heard about the Zhou family from his master.

"Good. Let their mother and son live on our side at that time. If he is really capable, Dad will not treat him badly!"

After hearing his son's words, Ye Dongping was finally relanded and took out three bank cards from his pocket. He handed it to Ye Tian and said, "I have applied for three million cards. You can take them and use them. The rest of the money has been deposited in the bank for you. Just let me know when you want to withdraw it."

It is natural for a son in the world to spend Laozi's money, but few of them will spend their son's money, and Ye Dongping is the same. The reason why he agreed to Tang Wenyuan's transfer to him is just because he is afraid that Ye Tian will spend money indiscriminately.

"It's enough for me to take a million..."

Ye Tian shook his head. After pulling out a card, he pushed the other two back and said, "Dad, you keep this million to buy antiques, and the other million to buy a car. Be a son's filial to you!"

When I went to Hebei to buy medicine some time ago, my father's books were almost hollowed out by him, but there was no complaint, and Ye Tian knew what father's love was like a mountain!

"Well, then I'll change the car!" Ye Dongping could also feel his son's heart, and immediately nodded with relief and agreed.

"Dad, according to your experience, what is the age of the tomb?"

After solving Zhou Xiaotian's matter, Ye Tian brought the topic to the ancient tomb. Ye Tian was full of curiosity about the identity of the owner of the ancient tomb and what happened thousands of years ago.

"Brick tombs mostly appeared in the late Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty. Generally, after digging a place on the ground, they used the architectural form of the society at that time to build tombs, and then buried them with soil..."

Since he started the antique industry, Ye Dongping has a deep understanding of the history and social forms of various dynasties. From his son's description, he can basically determine the age of the tomb.

"However, most of the emperors of the Tang Dynasty were buried in Shaanxi, and Hebei belonged to the boundary of Youzhou in the Song Dynasty. The power of the Song Dynasty was very weak there, and there were no emperors. The regulation of this tomb is a little strange!"

Ye Dongping did not see the arrangement of the tomb with his own eyes. Based on his son's story alone, he could not say whose tomb it was, especially built in the imperial specifications, which made him even more confused.

"Dad, Hebei used to be the base of the Anshi Rebellion, right? An Lushan once claimed to be the emperor. Will it be his tomb?

Ye Tian has also been thinking about this matter. After thinking about it, it seems that between the Tang and Song Dynasties, only An Lushan and Shi Siming were the emperor when they occupied Hebei.

Ye Dongping shook his head and said, "It's impossible. An Lushan was killed by his son, and at that time he was defeated and panicked. He just dug a hole under the bed and buried it. Later, he was also dug out and whipped the corpse..."

Ye Dongping knows this history very well. An Lushan originally suffered from eye disease. Since the rise of the army, his eyesight has gradually decreased. So far, he has been blind and can't see anything.

Therefore, An Lushan's temperament became particularly irritable. He was slightly dissatisfied with the left and right attendants. He either beat or scolded them. If he made a little mistake, he killed them. The servant Yan Zhuang and the eunuch Li Zhuer served the left and right. He was beaten the most and resentful.

And the Duan family, who was favored by An Lushan, gave birth to a son named Qing En, and was also favored by Lushan. He often wanted to replace Qingxu with Qingen, and An Qingxu was often worried about being abolished.

So, Yan Zhuang colluded with An Qingxu and Li Zhuer. After killing An Lushan, they were buried under the bed overnight. At that time, they were besieged by the Tang army, and it was impossible to build tombs for An Lushan.

Ye Dongping thought for a moment and then said, "Your big knife also appeared at the end of the Tang Dynasty. I remember that someone seems to have used it. Wait, I'll go back to the old house to find the information!"

The most important thing in collecting antiques is the orderly inheritance, so Ye Dongping may not know all the celebrities in history, but he still has an impression of what has appeared in history.

"The person who can use this kind of weapon is also a peerless general, right?" Seeing his father rushing out to check the information, Ye Tian shook his head and looked at the wooden box on the table.

There is handwriting on the broken robe in this wooden box, so Ye Tian has never dared to move lightly. At present, there is no clue from his father, and all the hope can only be put on it.

After thinking about it for a moment, Ye Tian reached out and picked up the hair that hugged the moon knife, threw it outside the house, and said, "While playing, don't enter this room for half an hour!"

"Shut...Shut!" Maotou stood on his body and kept waving his two front paws, as if to protest against Ye Tian's rudeness.

"Dare to disobedient, let you stay in the old house for a few days!" Ye Tian stared, and Mao Tou suddenly covered his eyes with two front paws and fled. He was used to the atmosphere of heaven and earth here, and he would not go to the old house even if he killed it.

"Bad boy, I know how to seek good luck and avoid bad luck..."

Ye Tian laughed at the funny look of Mao Tou. The little guy was extremely humane and could understand everything he said. During Ye Tian's retreat, he helped him relieve a lot of loneliness.

After driving away the hair, Ye Tian slightly changed the position of the moon knife horizontally on the table, and then took out the traceless and put it on the table, and the wooden box was placed in the middle of the two magic weapons.

Ye Tian stood at the table, pinched a finger with both hands, and led out the evil spirit in Wuhen and the moon knife. Suddenly, the temperature in the room plummeted, and the extremely yin gas forced out the aura all over the room.

"Receal it!" Ye Tian shouted, folded his hands, and the yin qi in every corner of the room seemed to obey his command. He restrained and only condensed in the place of the square table.

After setting up this small yin array, Ye Tiancai opened the wooden box, stretched out two fingers, pinched it in the corner of the broken Taoist robe, and gently carried it up.

"Hey, it's okay. The method taught by the master is really good!"

Seeing that the residual cloth did not turn into dust, Ye Tian was happy, but the movements on his hands were still very gentle. He slowly took out the cloth and spread it flat on the square table full of yin.

After spreading it out, the cloth was about the size of Ye Tian's two palms, and it was densely written with seal characters. Ye Tian looked at it and couldn't help taking a breath: "This... is written in blood!"

Although the color of the font on the cloth has long been dark, Ye Tian, who is very sensitive to qi and blood sensing, can still see it at a glance. The hundreds of words on it are all written with blood.

"I, Li Taixu, Shi Cheng Chunfeng, a real person. Since I was a child, I have studied "Zhou Yi" to push back. The only thing that I have too many secrets to vent, and I can't end up with a good ending, but I am bullied by Xiaoxiao. I am not willing

Although there were already regular scripts in the Tang Dynasty, the whole text was written in seal documents. Ye Tian was familiar with this, but the more he read it, the more frightened he became.

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