Da Jinya went into the back room and called Ma Laowazi, telling him to stop looking for him.
We wouldn't want him if we found him.
Ma Laowazi said: "He doesn't take my precious paintings out to everyone.
I think you three are good, so I will show it to you.
Don't you want to open your eyes?
After passing this village, there is no such shop.
"He also said that there is nothing wrong with the entrance of the temple, but he is poor.
He usually herds sheep and goes to the big fairs to sell New Year paintings, so he can't make much money.
Others are greedy, lazy to eat, and owe a lot of debt.
He can't pay it back.
He has no choice but to sell it.
Drop the heirloom painting.
Da Jinya said: "Being poor means being idle.
The emperor has a python robe and a gold belt, and he is sitting all over the world.
He can't afford to be greedy early in the morning, go to court to criticize things, accidentally let others usurp the throne, but he can't be as comfortable as you herding sheep in the mountains."
Ma Laowazi said smoothly: "Two meals of steamed noodles a day, even if you give them to the emperor, they won't change them."
The fat man said: "I really don't know what you are thinking.
If you exchange two bowls of steamed noodles for an emperor, you would think that the emperor would have to trade with you.
Old Ma, you are also an honest sheep herder.
Why are you talking nonsense?
Are you eating stick noodles?"
It’s too much, and I’m going to have to do somersaults.
If you’re so hungry, I should find a bowl of cold water and drink it for you.”
I could see that Ma Laowazi was not an economical person.
People might often come to collect things from him.
He was used to talking in random directions and wanted to make fun of us.
It was better not to go around in circles with him.
I whispered a few words to Da Jinya and asked Da Jinya to tell Ma Laowazi that we were here to collect things.
If you have any bright objects that you dug into the earth kilns or treasures that you picked up on the ridge, you can take them out.
Let's see, don't even think about becoming the emperor, but as long as the things you have are good, we can afford 800 yuan, and you don't have to worry about eating noodles three times a day.
Ma Laowazi has been in the earthen kiln, and he can also speak thief.
In Beijing dialect, it is called thiefan, and in Guanzhong and outside Guanzhong, it is called slang.
We asked each other a few questions and talked about our lingo, which is called talking to each other.
But from what I heard from Ma Laowazi's words, he still didn't quite believe us.
I picked up a brick, scratched it with the golden charm, and divided it into two halves.
Ma Laowazi's face changed color and he kept saying: "Disrespectful, disrespectful".
He fetched sorghum wine, rearranged the cups and plates, and drank until midnight.
I said: "You asked us to go to this remote place.
We can't deal with it just with the bluffing donkey head New Year pictures."
Ma Laowazi said: "You three have come to the right place.
Don't look at the poverty at the entrance of the temple.
It was not like this in the Ming Dynasty.
There was a king of Qin who was granted the title of King of Qin.
The word king means shoulder to shoulder king, and the shoulder to shoulder is the younger brother.
Brother, the emperor's dear brother, you don't have to kneel before you in the palace, you are on an equal footing with the emperor.
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There is a ridge at the entrance of the palace, which used to be called the Jade Emperor Palace.
There is a dragon vein under the ridge, which leads directly to the Dragon Palace.
The person buried in the Yuhuang Ridge is none other than a man.
He is the king of Qin.
Normally, the place where the king is buried should be called a tomb, but the size of the tomb of King Qin is almost as big as the emperor’s mausoleum.”
The fat man said: "Don't fool us.
There are barren mountains in front of the palace, and the wormwood grows shabby.
It even buried the King of Qin."
Ma Laowazi said: "Anyway, it is the children who are herding sheep at the gate of the palace.
If it has been passed down from generation to generation, there is a bright tower on the mountain with a precious roof, surrounded by Luocheng, and below are the palaces with three gates.
The Xuan Palace is not small in size, and the treasures buried there are There are countless rare treasures.”
I said: "Tomb robbing is common in Guanzhong.
The Xuan Palace of King Qin was buried.
Is it possible that no one has touched it?"
Ma Laowazi said: "Listen to what I'm telling you.
During the reign of Emperor Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty, the Yellow River overflowed and famine continued for years.
The people were so poor that they had no food to eat.
Since ancient times, poverty has led to thieves, and thieves have gathered to cause chaos. , Gao Yingxiang, the king of Chuang, rebelled.
People here called him Lao Gaoliang Zhuozi.
He was born to be an upright hero, but the government had no choice but to lead The poor people who had no food to eat killed officials and rebelled.
He had a treasure vase tattooed on his back, and a sword inserted in the vase.
He could fly to the head and tell the enemy's name and residence.
After chanting the curse, the sword turned into a green dragon. , flew to behead him, he led 200,000 rebels with his title in his mouth, broke into the state capital, opened warehouses to release grain, and all the poor people remembered his great kindness to the old sorghum stalk."
Da Jinya said: "Don't interrupt us, we are talking about something that makes me feel itch.
Why are we talking about the rebellious King Gao Chuang?"
Ma Laowazi said: "Old Gaoliang led his army to attack the state, broke Fengyang, dug out the emperor's ancestral grave, and made the Chongzhen Emperor vomit blood.
But it is fitting that the Ming Dynasty has not exhausted its energy.
He, Old Gaoliang, Zhuozi was not destined to sit in the palace, but there was a strong wind.
The old Gaoliang Zhuozi was defeated in Guanzhong.
He gathered the remaining soldiers and retreated to the entrance of the palace.
With an order, tens of thousands of rebels dug up the Xuan Palace and dug out the treasures.
Out came the big rice dumpling called King Qin”: