Chapter 786 Wu Sheng

"Then you can continue to listen." Gong Ji continued, "Zhao Dezhao is the eldest son of Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty.

In those years, after Zhao Kuangyin and Chen Qiao became a yellow robe, he won Chai Rong's Great Zhou World. In anger, he drove Chai Rong's descendants to the south and made him the king of Yunnan. Later, he finally sat firmly on the throne of the emperor, known as Song Taizu.

In October 976, Taizu fell ill, and all military and political personnel were entrusted to his brother Zhao Kuangyi.

Zhao Kuangyi dealt with the government during the day and went to the Long Live Hall to visit his brother at night.

In the evening of Guichou, it was snowing heavily, and Zhao Kuangyi was still reading the medal in the imperial palace. A eunuch hurried to preach the decree, saying that the emperor called him to go to the hall quickly.

He hurried to see that Zhao Kuangyin was short of breath and couldn't speak to him for a moment. He just looked at the door with wide eyes and didn't know what it meant.

Zhao Kuangyi ordered the eunuch who was waiting by the bedside to withdraw. The eunuchs stood in the distance outside the door. They only heard what Taizu seemed to say to Zhao Kuangyi in the hall. Their voices were vague and intermittent, and it was difficult to hear clearly.

After a while, I saw the candlelight in the hall swayed against the wall, bright and dark, as if Zhao Kuangyi was dodging something. Then there was the sound of the axe poking the ground, and then Taizu's excited voice: "Do it well!"

At this time, Zhao Kuangyi ran to the door and called the eunuch to go to the Empress Qing immediately, and the prince came. The queen and the prince came, and the emperor was dead.

According to this, later generations have all kinds of suspicions. Some say that after Zhao Kuangyi entered the palace, he took advantage of Taizu's sleep to tease the Taizu concubine Fei, who was accompanying him. When Taizu woke up, he was furious when he saw the situation. He threw an axe to hit Zhao Kuangyi. Zhao Kuangyi dodged and poked the ground with the axe;

Some people say that Taizu felt that there was a ghost. Zhao Kuangyi danced an axe to exorcise ghosts for him, so there was the sound of an axe landing; some people thought that Zhao Kuangyi murdered Taizu. Up to now, the sound of the candle shadow axe is still a thousand-year-old case.

Hearing this, Meng Fei nodded: "That's right, as I saw in the book, but what does this have to do with Zhao Dezhao in the coffin?"

Yamamoto Gongji sighed again: "Zhao Kuangyin, the emperor of Song Taizu, was a very humane founding emperor. Unfortunately, he died young at a young age. After only 17 years as the emperor, he died confusedly.

In 976, he was just 50 years old. Although Guan Xiu's "Song History" made a variety of coverings and whitewashing the causes of Song Taizu's sudden death, it still proves through various flaws that Zhao Kuangyin was murdered by his own brother Zhao Guangyi.

The court's suspicious case is full of mysteries, and the descendants who can't meet them can only touch the "fox's tail" in the pile of paper.

How can the resourceful Zhao Guangyi avoid these desperate questions? It is naturally reasonable to say that he is a "thieth thief". The first is the disappearance of the eldest son Zhao Dezhao.

"Missing?" Meng Fei is a little puzzled. Doesn't the book say that the eldest son of the emperor died of illness?

Yamamoto Gongji said, "What a disease. Zhao Dezhao is not sick sooner or later. Why did his uncle die of illness as soon as he sat in the emperor's seat?"

In fact, Zhao Dezhao was murdered and poisoned. At that time, Zhao Defang, the king of eight sages, was just less than three years old, and it was not a threat to Zhao Guangyi, so he survived.

Fortunately, Zhao Dezhao was not dead. After his body was buried, he was saved by a master, and saved him and lived in seclusion, teaching him peerless martial arts.

Later, about 60 years later, a martial saint named Yu He appeared in the world.

Meng Fei patted his thigh and said, 'I know, three chivalrous and five righteous, little five righteous and little seven heroes, right? Why do I feel like I'm listening to Yuan Kuocheng's novel? Is that Yu He Zhao Dezhao in those years?

Yamamoto Miyaji nodded: "Yes, congratulations on getting it right and adding ten points.

The martial saint was Zhao Dezhao in those years. At that time, he was already the emperor of all martial arts practitioners in the world. He was really the first in the world. He secretly created the underworld, plotted a rebellion, and wanted to regain the throne that should have belonged to him, but failed.

Meng Fei also said, "Yes, it's a pity that a generation of masters are respected by tens of thousands of people, and they finally died for fame and fortune."

Yamamoto Gongji said, "Yes, after Wu Sheng was killed, the emperor already knew the inside story. No matter what, Zhao Dezhao was always the son of the former emperor, so he was buried thickly according to the etiquette of the emperor's relatives. Because he died in a hurry, he found a natural cave and buried it so confusedly."

Of course, these knowledge guesses, who knows the specifics,

Meng Fei nodded and was still a little puzzled: "If that's the case, this tomb was built for Zhao Dezhao at all. It was probably for the emperor when he originally built it. After just half of the construction, Zhao Dezhao burped and caught a cold, so he let him live in. Isn't it?"

Gong Ji said, "Your analysis is very reasonable. It should be like this."

Meng Fei smiled and said, "So there should be no valuable burial here. At most, it's just a few ancient paintings, which are worthless."

Yamamoto Gongji said, "You are wrong. There should be something valuable in the coffin, because he is a martial saint. Here should be what he has learned in his life. If you don't believe it, open the coffin and you will know."

Meng Fei did not hesitate. Since he is not an emperor, he must not be worth much. Take a chance. You are short-lived. If you meet me, I, Meng Feinan, will help you open the coffin and examine the autopsy to see if you have a knife hole on your body.

If there is, I will help you block it. You can also close your eyes, Amitabha. It's not strange. Virgin Mary, bless Zhao Dezhao not to become a zombie, stand up and bite me.

Meng Fei said and took out his machete, squeaked, and pried off the nails on the coffin.

In ancient times, because there were no invention of iron nails, the coffin was full of grooves, which were fixed with wooden nails, and it didn't take much effort. It was done in three or five times. Suddenly, the lid of the coffin was lifted. Meng Fei stretched out his neck and looked in. Suddenly, he screamed.

Meng Fei screamed so much that Yuan Ziqi behind him also screamed. Yuan Ziqi trembled all over and her trousers were wet again.

Yamamoto Miyaji was shocked and quickly asked, "What's the matter? Is there nothing in it?"

Meng Fei said, "No, there is indeed an old man lying in it. The old man seems to have just fallen asleep and is not rotten at all. Do you think it's strange? Will you meet a ghost?"

"What did you say?" Gong Ji was shocked: "Help me get up and have a look."

Although Meng Fei is good at martial arts, his experience is much worse. After all, Yamamoto Gongji is dozens of years older than him, and Meng Fei helped the old guy up.

Yamamoto Gongji looked down and saw an old man lying in the coffin, with a lifelike face, dressed as a Taoist priest, with a bun on his head, a brand-new Taoist robe, and a wisp of goatee floating on his mouth.

Gong Ji smiled and touched around the Taoist priest. Finally, he showed a charming brilliance and took out a dagger.

The dagger in Yamamoto Miyaji's hand flashed cold light, and the palm was long and short, emitting a blue light, which seemed extremely sharp.

Meng Fei is an aprivat, and he can see at a glance that this dagger is rare. I almost drooled in my mouth. I really can't wait to take this sword and take it for myself.

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