Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

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After walking out of Zhao Daniu's house, Zhao Wen felt something was blocking his chest, which made him uncomfortable.

"Go back, I'll go out for a while!" Zhao Wen said to Zhao Mingyu who was standing behind him, and then walked towards the car.

When he came to the car, Zhao Wen sat directly in the cab.

"Go back, don't worry about me!"

Through the car window, Zhao Wen yelled at the driver and guards standing next to the car, then started the car and drove away.

Looking at Zhao Wen who left, Zhao Mingyu didn't send any guards to follow him.

Zhao Mingyu knew his father very well, and Zhao Mingyu didn't think Zhao Wen would be surprised.

Zhao Wen drove the car, drove out of the capital, and came to the highway.

This highway leads to Xuanzhen, and it is an asphalt road.

Zhao Wen was driving the car, speeding along the highway.

The scenery outside the window kept flashing, and the memories of the past kept coming to my mind.

Unknowingly, Zhao Wen came to Longmen Fort.

As Zhao Wen's Longxing Land, this place is already an important industrial town, prosperous and rich.

Zhao Wen drove the car and came to the outside of the Longmen Fort Garrison Mansion.

As soon as Zhao Wen's car entered the city, it was discovered by city officials.

Zhao Wen's car has obvious characteristics, coupled with the different license plate, it is easy to be spotted by people who are familiar with it.

Just as Zhao Wen got out of the car, a large group of people ran towards this side.

"I didn't know His Majesty's holy car was coming, but I couldn't meet him from afar, so I ask Your Majesty to make amends!"

A leading official came to Zhao Wen and hurriedly saluted.

Zhao Wen waved his hand, "No need, let's go, I'm alone today!"

Zhao Wen left a sentence and walked towards the Garrison Mansion, leaving a bunch of officials looking at each other in blank dismay.

Arriving at the gate of the Garrison Mansion, Zhao Wen looked at the gate that had not changed in any way.

Everything is still so familiar, as if nothing has changed.

Walking into the gate, Zhao Wen seemed to see Zhao Daniu who was smiling silly at him, and Wang Qi who was silent and talkative...

These people have all passed away and will never appear again!

"Ugh!"

Zhao Wen let out a long sigh and walked inside.

Zhao Wen went to the hall, the study, and every corner.

Everything is still the same as when it left, no one has touched it.

After a long time, Zhao Wen walked out of the garrison mansion, and drove towards Xuan Town by car again.

Zhao Wen came to the Xuanzhen Palace. Although Zhao Wen had moved the capital to the capital, the Xuanzhen Palace was still cleaned.

Zhao Wen was recognized as soon as he appeared at the gate of Xuanzhen Palace.

When those unfamiliar faces saluted Zhao Wen, Zhao Wen couldn't help but sigh again.

"Oh, things are different!"

Zhao Wen shook his head and walked into the palace.

This is the place where Zhao Wen prospered. Here, Zhao Wen brandished Fang Qiu, pointed out the country, and laid down a big country.

……

In the 48th year of Qiyuan, the Chinese Empress Zhao Li died, and the whole country was sad.

Zhao Wen seemed to have lost his vigor and energy, and suddenly aged more than 20 years.

The night before Li Xiaoying's funeral, Zhao Wenzai stayed with Li Xiaoying for one night.

That night, the strong Zhao Wen couldn't bear it anymore, and tears flowed all over the ground.

Zhao Wen lost the love he loved the most in his life.

Zhao Wen leaned against the side of the coffin, stroking the scar on his shoulder.

This is left over from the first time I met Li Xiaoying. The warehouse has the ability to heal wounds, but Zhao Wen has not eliminated this scar.

All kinds of memories came to my mind. The Tingting girl back then, and then the queen who was the mother of the world, is now lying in the coffin.

Zhao Wen really wanted to save Li Xiaoying, but he tried everything, but he couldn't save his beloved.

Zhao Wen powerlessly pointed at the sky and cursed, "What kind of god am I? I'm not a god, I'm just a charlatan, a charlatan..."

That night, Zhao Wen talked all night. On the second day, his voice became hoarse and he could no longer speak.

Li Xiaoying's cemetery is located in a place with excellent Fengshui in the north of the capital, which was selected by Zhao Wen himself.

The love is gone, but the days will go on.

Zhao Mingyu has reached middle age. He has been the prince for more than 40 years, and he has already shown his old age.

At the beginning of the 49th year of Qiyuan, Zhao Wen abdicated and gave the throne to Zhao Mingyu.

Zhao Wen was afraid that Zhao Mingyu would not be able to wait until the day he became emperor.

After Zhao Mingyu came to the throne, he changed his year name to Xinyuan.

In the 35th year of SGD, the weather was abnormal. At the beginning of spring, the sky was never clear. Although it didn't rain much, the sun was rarely seen.

In midsummer and June, there are heavy snowfalls, both in the north and in the south.

The abnormal weather made people all over the world worry, and they all looked in the direction of the capital.

At the end of December 35, the bell tower in the center of the capital rang.

At first, the people in the city didn't feel anything, but as the bell continued to ring, the people in the city stopped their work and looked at the palace.

The bells are ringing endlessly, and all the temples and gymnasiums in the city are ringing.

The people in the city finally understood what happened.

It turns out that everything has omens!

Di Beng, the great founding emperor, Zhao Wen, the great emperor who created supreme glory and co-lords the world, passed away on this day.

The cry resounded through the sky, and everyone was weeping.

The news spread to the capital city of Nuergan, and the train station was full of people. Even the annual Spring Festival travel festival was not as good as today.

These people wanted to go to the capital to see their emperor for the last time.

When the news spread to southern Xinjiang, the train stations in almost all places were crowded with people, who wanted to see their emperor for the last time.

They never thought that there would be today. Their emperor lived a long life, the longest-lived emperor in history. They thought that their emperor would not be like other emperors, that they would live forever.

However, this day came too suddenly.

The originally festive Spring Festival fell silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Zhao Wen's cemetery is the same as Li Xiaoying's. When Emperor Daxing's Zi Palace was transported to the cemetery, people kneeling on both sides of the road wore white scarves.

They knelt on the ground and watched Emperor Daxing's Zi Palace being transported out of the city.

When they came outside the city, they saw a vast expanse of whiteness. These were all people from all over the country. They wore sackcloth and filial piety. Looking at the Zi Palace outside the city, their mournful cries resounded through the sky.

The sky that had been gloomy for a long time suddenly brightened, and a ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and shone on Zigong.

The people remembered the rumor, they held their breath, looked at the sunshine, and prayed for a miracle.

But there was no miracle, nothing happened.

Emperor Daxing's Zi Palace went all the way to the cemetery, but there were no miracles.

When the last handful of soil was buried, the sky suddenly began to rain heavily.

The people stood outside the cemetery, letting the rain drench on their bodies.

Sorrows, sorrows, and weeping have never stopped. The great emperor left this world.

In SGD 36, meat could not be sold, and people all over the country did not buy meat.

This is how the people commemorate their emperor in their own way.

……

In a rental house in the capital, a young man opened his eyes.

He looked at the alarm clock on the table beside the bed, and got up with a sad face.

After dressing, washing his face, and eating, he started his difficult trip to Beijing again.

Already 30 years old this year, he still has no girlfriend.

"Tomorrow is Labor Day. Go out and walk around then. If you stay like this, your body will get rusted!" The young man took his mobile phone and shoulder bag, and walked out of the rental house.

When he came to the street, the young man hurried, because he was going to be late soon.

Walking to an intersection, the young man saw a group of people in ancient costumes walking aimlessly on the street.

Young people don't find it strange. Today, Hanfu is appearing more and more frequently.

Just walking past them, a very strange feeling suddenly rose in the young man's heart, as if he had seen these people somewhere before.

The young man scratched his head, but he really couldn't think of where he had seen it before.

The young man shook his head, threw these thoughts out of his mind, and accelerated forward.

The line of people in ancient costumes followed behind the boy.

Ten minutes later, the young man sat at his post.

Just after taking out the plan that he had worked on last night, a colleague came to the young man.

"A group of Hanfu lovers came to you downstairs and said they knew you! There was also a Hanfu beauty inside who said she was your girlfriend.

Unexpectedly, your way is quite wild, and you hide very deeply. Don't you always say that you are single? "The colleague teased.

The young man shook his head and said, "I don't know any Hanfu lovers, did they recognize the wrong person?"

The colleague didn't say anything and had to leave.

The young man disagreed and turned on the computer on the table.

The moment it was opened, a push advertisement popped up.

The young man was just about to close when he saw the bold characters on the front page.

"An ancient tomb was discovered outside the city half a month ago. With the deepening of research, many have been discovered."

The young man became interested for a while, and then looked down.

"The identification of carbon fourteen is more than three hundred years ago, at the time of the transition from Ming to Qing!

The specifications of the ancient tomb show that this is an emperor's ancient tomb, but the identity of the owner of the tomb has not been clarified for a long time.

Open the inner and outer coffins of the main tomb, and found that the inner and outer coffins are empty, except for the funerary objects, there is nothing!

This is a joint burial, and the inner and outer coffins in the main chamber are empty.

The coffin was well preserved and there was no trace of theft.As for why it happened like this, experts can't figure it out..."

The moment he watched the news, a lot of memories flooded into his mind.

"What's going on here?!!"

The young man stood up and roared loudly.

The colleagues in the office looked at the young man in surprise, and some even whispered.

"Zhao Wen must be crazy, right?"

"I think so too. He's just an otaku. He's so old and doesn't have a girlfriend. He's probably going crazy!"

Zhao Wen turned a deaf ear to all this. He covered his head and yelled loudly, which lasted for a long time, five or six minutes.

"Stop shouting!"