When the memory becomes distant, the picture becomes blurred, and many details become mosaics and spliced ​​together. Sometimes I even doubt that it is my real experience?

Especially when the memories of the past are completely separated from the current living environment, it seems that the bizarreness that can only be created in dreams is even more so.

Pressed layer by layer on top of the heart, piled up by the joys, beauty, sufferings, and emotions immersed in this moment. The thick stack finally became like fragmented under the hydraulic press, making it difficult to pick it up and restore the clear picture of the past.

It has been nearly twenty years since he came to this world. Qin Shouan has slowly adjusted his ecology and has long been accustomed to integrating into this world. How to live and leave his own traces in this world. The key is to walk around and stop and spend your whole life.

As for how I came to this world, is it important?

It's not important, so it's easier to forget.

The Rebirth Hall is not a standard palace. The caisson directly above is in the shape of a huge umbrella cover, supported by a fine bracket, and the surrounding wood is supported by a mortise and tenon structure. The entire caisson presents a picture of clouds and dragons flying in the sky.

According to the New Qin ritual system, only the most noble buildings, including the thrones of gods, Buddhas and emperors, can be used to protect the high caissons.

In buildings like the Rebirth Hall, such caissons make people look up, and they also represent a metaphor of "ascending", indicating that the coffin below will ascend to another world under the guidance of the dragons.

The sunlight leaked out from the gaps deliberately left in the caisson, and fell on the coffin in a thread, creating a mysterious, grand and strange feeling, as if the living had stepped into the dead, but the dead had not really gone to the underworld.

The entire Rebirth Hall seemed to be trapped in the edge of the junction of light and darkness and life and death. If there was another music from Hong Zhong Dalu, it would be afraid that the person would be unable to move his steps and would be unable to move his attention from the coffin as if he was stolen.

Qin Shouan only had this coffin that looked similar in his eyes:

The colors used on the surface are very bright and fresh, such as green, pink, lotus root, red brown, yellow and white. The painted auspicious patterns such as dragon, tiger, vermilion and bird are clear and bright, as if they were soon finished.

There is a high mountain in the central pattern, with the mountain being isosceles, standing in the center of the picture, the two dragons cross the mountain, the dragon's tail surrounds an ancient jade, and two yellow ribbons tie the two dragons.

The real thing that was so close to him also made Qin Shouan clear about the last picture of his previous life. He accidentally fell into an ancient coffin while digging the soil... and then he began his life in Xin Qin.

The ancient coffin was immediately in front of me.

Qin Shouan couldn't help but approach.

The shiny floor tiles reflected Qin Shouan's shadow, flowing like water, and it seemed that he also became illusory.

Falling into the light in the hall, slight dust particles fly, and I squint my eyes slightly, looking up, as if I saw the scene of the birth of stars in the nebula. Qin Shouan came back to his senses from the dizziness of the upside down of time and space, and shook his head.

The brightness around was slightly dim, and the feeling of the combination of sacredness and strangeness was not that strong. It seemed to return to reality. Qin Shouan's eyes fell in the coffin again.

Coming because of it, probably going because of it? This idea made Qin Shouan have a thought: Will he leave the new Qin by opening it?

So he stopped.

When he came to this world, Xin Qin was unknown and unfamiliar, but for him now, would he still stay in the moment when he left in his previous life? Obviously not.

Then his previous life has now become an unknown and unfamiliar world, so he naturally doesn't want to go there.

He looked back at the Queen.

She showed a curious look like him, but her attention was more on him. Seeing him turn around, a look of pride appeared on his face, as if he was proud of her being able to take him to interesting places.

A ray of sunshine fell on her skirt, and high-quality silk was always so easy to penetrate, reflecting the skin covered by the shadow of the gauze pattern and the exquisite leg lines.

No matter how attractive the unknown world is, it is not as real and beautiful as her in front of her.

What's more, what he is in his heart is far more than the Queen.

"Will the late emperor still lie inside?" Qin Shouan calmly circulated his true energy, keeping himself in the state of peak reaction. He seemed to move his steps casually, but blocked the Queen behind him.

When I was a child, I was used to being in front of them. Now even if she became someone else's wife, Qin Shouan still did this.

After all, this other person's wife is closer to him, and she cannot be generalized with those "shoulder" motives.

Qin Shengjun felt that he was trapped in an invisible circle of protection, and knew that he treated her and Fang Zhimei as fragile and prone to death as he was when he was a child. His heart and body suddenly became soft, and he leaned against his back and pressed against him.

She raised his arm and looked out from under his armpits to look at the coffin in front of her: "How is it possible? The late emperor's will, to bury him in the Kunlun Mountains."

Qin Shouan remembered that according to historical records, among the unification and stable successor emperors, the late emperor was the only emperor who did not start building a tomb during his lifetime.

The emperor's tombs emphasize "death is like life", which means that the show during his lifetime must be treated equally after death. This specification often cannot be completed without decades of continuous construction.

This is also the fact that many emperors had to arrange their closest ministers to be responsible for the construction of the tombs as soon as they succeeded, so as not to have no tombs to be buried until they die, and they had to hold their bodies for several years or even longer.

If the regime and royal family change during the burial period, then it may be impossible to enjoy the emperor's burial specifications, which is hard to accept if you think about it.

The late emperor seemed particularly special in this tradition. After he ascended the throne, he had never paid attention to the construction of the tombs. It was not until his ministers repeatedly made suggestions that he had issued an order that he did not plan to enter the Qin imperial tomb, and that he could just be buried in the Kunlun Mountains.

Thinking of this, Qin Shouan understood that the late emperor had not built a tomb at all, so the dragon coffin was always in the Rebirth Hall, so it would not make people feel that there was any problem. The court only thought it was because of the construction of the tomb of the late emperor, so the dragon coffin was kept in the Rebirth Hall.

"I heard that the dragon coffin has been moved out of the Rebirth Hall? For so many years, the late emperor should have been buried in peace." Qin Shouan looked at the dragon coffin in front of him carefully, only thinking that it was well maintained, and it was new and new.

"I'll tell you a secret..." Qin Shengjun shrank his head back from under his armpits and hid on his back. He felt his strong and steady heartbeat, which caused her fat to tremble. "Guess, why is this called Rebirth Hall?"

"Well... Rebirth Hall, Eternal Hall, Rebirth Hall, aren't such names very common?" Qin Shouan felt that the Empress's round and smooth body was close to him, and his back was a little warm, which made him breath faster.

He wanted to push her away, but considering that this special environment might contain some crisis situation, he had to endure it and continued, "You wouldn't tell me that the Rebirth Hall was named Rebirth Hall because the late emperor was able to be reborn here, right?"

"I guessed it right!" Qin Shengjun jumped excitedly behind him. The feeling of being protected by him and then sneaking into some forbidden areas was exactly the same as when he was a child.

When I grew up, I could still make fun of myself like when I was a child, and it was as exciting and exciting as I was, which was so satisfying.

But what is different is that when I was a child, I simply wanted to get close to him and play with him, but now I always have some shameful thoughts of being ready to move, and I can't help but want to stick with him.

"Really?" Although it sounded like she was talking nonsense, Qin Shouan was really a little convinced.

It is not so incredible that he can come to Xinqin through this dragon coffin. His Majesty, the Emperor who has always owned this dragon coffin, can be reborn through it.

But he prefers to use conservation theory to explain it. This is the exchange of personnel in two worlds. When he comes to this world, His Majesty the Emperor goes to his original world.

"Puff... Actually, I'm not sure. I've touched this coffin, it seems to be a counterfeit." Qin Shengjun moved a little from his back, stretched out his legs, and kicked the coffin with his toes.

A "bang bang" sound slightly responded with a vibration.

The real dragon coffin obviously would not be like this.

Qin Shouan turned his head and looked at Qin Shengjun, then reached out and knocked on the coffin cover. It was indeed a very thin coffin cover.

"My aunt would come to the Rebirth Hall from time to time. I suspect she felt that the coffin of the late emperor was hidden, and the secret was hidden on the colored pattern of the coffin." Qin Shengjun analyzed, "But the late emperor was going to be buried after all, so she found someone to imitate the coffin and study it from time to time."

"You are so smart." Qin Shouan bowed to her. When she was a child, she took Qin Shouan and Fang Zhimei to see something like gold thread jade clothes. When she grew up, her interests and hobbies remained unchanged. She was still interested in these mystics involving tombs and other mystics.

"That's not?" Qin Shengjun turned his head and admitted that he was indeed very smart.

Qin Shouan really felt that what she said made sense, because he felt that the colored patterns of this coffin were indeed very unusual.

It contains a mysterious and strange feeling, especially the phoenix in the pattern, with fierce aura, and it opens its teeth and claws towards the dragon that is about to ascend to heaven, full of a feeling of murderous and unconventional meanings and inverting the meaning of dragon and phoenix.

Just like the court in front of you, when the late emperor dies and the Empress Dowager is in charge of the court, isn’t it just that the dragon ascends to heaven and leaves, and the phoenix takes over the dragon throne?

But even Qin Shouan felt this way, and the Empress Dowager, as the person involved, would naturally find this more sensitively.

The secret of the dragon coffin that the Empress Dowager is concerned about will definitely not be so simple. What exactly will it be?

"Where did this dragon coffin come from? Was the late emperor the maker, or was it the one who got it by chance? Is there no record of this in the palace?"

"No. My aunt doesn't seem to know either." Qin Shengjun shook his head, "Brother Shou'an, after you become the Lord of the Mansion, use the Fenglei Guard to investigate secretly, especially searching in the Kunlun Mountains, maybe you can know more about this dragon coffin."

"Do you want to ask me to investigate the dragon coffin?" Qin Shouan understood. She was in a mess. It turned out that she wanted Qin Shouan to help. She knew that Qin Shouan must be very interested in these things.

Qin Shengjun looked left and right, gently stroked the pattern on the coffin lid with his fingers, and said in a low voice:

"I used to play in the Rebirth Hall. When I found that my aunt was coming in, I hurriedly hid in this imitation coffin and didn't dare to speak, so I heard something my aunt said."

"What did she say?" Qin Shouan became nervous by the atmosphere she exaggerated. The big secret he hid in the coffin and felt that it was amazing.

As expected, Rong Baobao can do something big no matter how old she is... She is playing in the Rebirth Hall, which should be when Qin Shouan goes to Tiandao Sect, otherwise she would have told him a long time ago and come to explore it together.

"I listened to her tone and looked quite resentful to the late emperor... It was probably because she said she would sooner or later she would master the secret of the dragon coffin and be reborn back to that year... Then I couldn't hear clearly what she was going to do. It was that year, and I couldn't figure it out." Qin Shengjun widened her eyes and whispered in Qin Shou'an's ear: "Isn't it fun?"

The moist and fresh breath from the Queen's mouth pounced on his ears, making people feel numb. Qin Shouan hurriedly covered his ears. Although he was not as sensitive as hers, it would make people feel strange in the end.

Qin Shouan quickly kept his mind, and it turned out that he had resentment... A woman with resentment was the most terrifying one.

Looking at those female ghosts in red, they usually have their terrifying power because of their particularly strong resentment. The same is true for the Empress Dowager. Her influence on ordinary people is probably far more lethal than that of the millions of female ghosts in red. In addition, she also has resentment, so she naturally becomes an old lady who even Qin Shouan avoids.

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The Empress Dowager attaches so much importance to it. If she had the chance to get the dragon coffin, Qin Shouan would naturally not miss it... But can the secrets hidden in these patterns be reborn after they are cracked?

Qin Shouan didn't believe it very much. He prefers that the dragon coffin body has such ability. By cracking these patterns, being unable to speak can only obtain a method of manipulating and controlling the dragon coffin.

"If we get the dragon coffin, we know how to use it? What are you going to do?"

The two sat down together against the coffin and looked at each other.

"I want to go back to the past to stop you from studying martial arts in the Tiandao Sect, and then get married to you. When we are now, we are already full of children and grandchildren." Qin Shengjun leaned against Qin Shou'an and said naturally.

Her tone was firm and unshakable, as if it was just an ordinary thing, but the beauty's own rouge color penetrated from her shy heart, crawling with her pink and tender skin, making her breath warm and charming. Qin Shengjun snorted to show that she didn't care about being laughed at by him and hugged his arm tightly.

"Idiot, why should I stop me from going to Tiandao Sect to learn martial arts? We can learn martial arts together." Qin Shouan turned his head, touched the top of her head with his cheek, and the hair was filled with the fragrance of flower dew, which made people want to take a deep breath, "Don't you remember? In many stories I told you, how good is the hero and heroine practicing martial arts together?"

Qin Shengjun did not forget it, but her obsession was too simple and she did not add too many interesting and fun things. When she heard him say this, she was moved and imagined that she called him senior brother and her junior sister. The two of them were flirting with each other when practicing swords.

I also have to practice the skill of not being able to wear clothes and use flowers to isolate my eyes and face my palms. She was bitten by a poisonous snake, and then he came to take drugs for her. The key is that the poisonous snake was so naughty that it actually bit a place where people could not see it outside of their husbands...

The more I thought about it, the more I blushed. Qin Shengjun raised his hand to cover his face. Okay, let’s listen to him. If he is reborn, it’s better to learn martial arts together... Anyway, you can also steal the forbidden fruit during the process of martial arts, and then have children and grandchildren.

"Then Fang Zhimei must be so angry." Qin Shengjun was hilarious. He was very satisfied to think about Fang Zhimei rolling on the ground in anger. At that time, she and Brother Shouan were reborn. When they were together, they would definitely have different attitudes towards Fang Zhimei. Even if they were still good friends, they would only treat her as a little kid.

"If Fang Zhimei grows up... I will marry her together." Anyway, he was talking nonsense, so Qin Shouan naturally wanted to take care of his other childhood sweetheart.

"Ah... you married us two... no, I mean you want to marry me and Fang Zhimei?" Qin Shengjun originally wanted to say that marrying Rong Baobao and herself was not enough, so she almost showed up and pretended to be angry and looked fierce. "It seems that she must be reborn... If you don't reborn, you will probably have a baby with her in a while."

"You are already married, and you still care about the baby problem of Fang Zhimei and I." Qin Shouan stood up and stretched, "Okay, I promise you. I will go to Jiuzhou Prefecture to sit in the hall tomorrow. The first thing I do is to check the dragon coffin."
To be continued...