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Before Peng Yunmu could say anything, Gao Fei added, "And most importantly, Lou Lan's death should have occurred five hundred years after AD. He was also Lou Lan's fifth ruler. However, in your story, Lou Lan was killed right after Huo Quou's death.    

    

"Then where did the other King of Loulan and the hundreds of years of history recorded in the historical records come from?"    

    

Upon hearing Gao Fei's question, Peng Yunmu laughed, "Haha, I didn't expect you to know so much about Lou Lan's rise and fall history."    

    

Gao Fei didn't hide anything: "After I got that book, I checked it carefully on the internet."    

    

Peng Yunmu nodded, "Mhm, you're right. The data and historical records are indeed like that. It's completely different from the story I've told you about. However, what you don't know is that the real Lou Lan did perish after Huo Quou's death. The Lou Lan in the historical records was not the real Lou Lan at all. "    

    

Gao Fei was stunned. "He's not the real Lou Lan?" "Then, then what is this Lou Lan?"    

    

"It's the mausoleum where the champion, Huo Quou, is sick."    

    

Peng Yunmu explained, "I've already told you in the story, Huo Quou was poisoned with an extremely vicious poison and his body was covered in a transparent liquid. He couldn't be brought back to the Han Dynasty, so those remaining men could only bury him there.    

    

"In the desert east of Lou Lan."    

    

After a pause, Peng Yunmu said, "After Lou Lan died, Emperor Han Wu sent people to the desert to look for the corpse of Huo Quou. However, when the place where he was buried was dug up, he found that the corpse, or rather the liquid, had long since permeated the hemp that wrapped around the corpse …    

    

The cloth has seeped into the desert and is impossible to find. "    

    

He lightly rubbed his forehead and continued, "Han Wu Emperor had no choice but to set out to build a cemetery there and let Huo Quou's third wife's son, his family, guard it. Over time, that place became a turning point in the road to the Western Regions. "Because the ancients had always minded the name and were unwilling to tell others that they had rested in the mausoleum garden, they called the mausoleum garden Lou Lan, and Huo Quou's youngest son King of Loulan."    

    

Smiling, Peng Yunmu said, "Huo Quou's third wife, her daughter was captured while attacking the Huns, so she named her son Tong Goguga, which is also the sixth Emperor Lou Lan according to the customs of the Western Regions."    

    

Gao Fei's face was full of disbelief, and he muttered: "Really? If this Pangroga is the son of Huo Quou, then why did the Han dynasty attack him? "    

    

Peng Yunmu said indifferently, "What's so strange about that? People are ambitious. Tong Gogga's mother was originally a princess of the Huns, and Emperor Wu had him lead the army out alone, so he acknowledged King of Loulan's identity. Under the provocation of the Huns, he obviously wants to become the next ruler. "    

    

"However," Gao Fei continued, "the Han Emperor intended to let them off after he was a meritorious general, which is why he let them continue their teachings for hundreds of years."    

    

Peng Yunmu nodded: "Yes, that's it. After the fall of the Han Dynasty and the rise of the three kingdoms, they no longer had the time to care about them. Later on, the world treated Lou Lan as his equal. The real Lou Lan Ancient Country is located at least ten kilometers west of Lou Lan in the desert. "    

    

At this point, Peng Yunmu's lips curled up into a sneer, "Haha, those so-called archaeologists and explorers, after finding this Lou Lan, thought they had found the historical Lou Lan. Actually, how would they know that the real Lou Lan has yet to be discovered? "    

    

Gao Fei did not speak for a long time, as if he was listening to a fantasy. Only when a car drove past did he suddenly ask, "Just now, were the four books you mentioned the great secrets of Lou Lan hidden?"    

    

Peng Yunmu's eyes flashed. He hesitated for a moment and then said: "That's right, it should be like that. I said yes because I wasn't sure. "However, I know that the real Lou Lan has countless treasures."    

    

"Treasure Seeking is really a boring old story."    

    

Gao Fei shrugged indifferently, and looked at Peng Yunmu obliquely: "Mayor Peng, can you tell me what position you hold in Anggui Cult? You can't be the Anggui King, right? "    

    

If someone else were to ask Peng Yunmu, he would definitely get angry: I'm the mayor, how can you say I'm someone from the Anggui Cult? You are the one with Anggui Cult, your entire family has Anggui Cult!    

    

But the one who asked this question was Gao Fei, Peng Yunmu just told him a fantasy story.    

    

Anyone with a little brain would be able to hear from this story that Peng Yunmu was definitely someone from the Anggui Cult, and definitely a heavyweight one at that. If not, how would he know about it in such detail?    

    

Not to mention that not long ago, his son had pretended to be a doctor in order to take away the《 Anggui Scripture》.    

    

Sure enough, Peng Yunmu lightly nodded: "Yes, I am a person of the Anggui Cult. At the very least, dozens of years ago, I joined the Anggui Cult. If I didn't have Anggui Cult, then I wouldn't be where I am today. "    

    

Gao Fei was startled for a moment, and then immediately understood: "I got it, you are Palace Master of West Palace! Because in your story, you said that your West Palace control a temple that can be used as an official! "    

    

This time, Peng Yunmu denied it: "How am I qualified to be a West Palace Palace Master? "Gao Fei, don't ask anymore. If you ask again, I won't tell you because I've already said too much."    

    

Gao Fei laughed, "Actually, I'm not too interested to know about this either. But now I understand a little. Your son Peng Yuanhang went to steal the books disguised as a doctor because he was assigned by you. However, after his actions failed, I did not make things difficult for him. Therefore, you are grateful to me. That is why you waited for me here and told me these secrets. "    

    

Peng Yunmu looked up at the east and sighed, "Sigh, Gao Fei, you are indeed very smart."    

    

Gao Fei smiled lightly: "I've always been very smart."    

    

Peng Yunmu turned around and looked at him, and slowly said, "Gao Fei, this time you let go of the long voyage, I express your gratitude. Thus, not only will I stop scheming about that scripture, I will also tell you the truth. It was definitely not me who assassinated Su Beishan, Tong Hai, and Yan Hong. "Also, the two women who followed Yuanhang to the hospital are not my people."    

    

Gao Fei asked, "Whose people are those?!"    

    

"I can't say. I've said too much tonight. "    

    

Peng Yunmu shook his head and said sincerely, "Gao Fei, let me give you a piece of advice. If you want to live a safe life in the future, you'd better hand over that book."    

    

Gao Fei didn't answer, but asked, "If I hand over the book, will a lot of people die, including Shen Yinbing?"    

    

Peng Yunmu hesitated for a moment before saying: "It's always better to die than to die."    

    

Gao Fei said lightly: "It's always better for others to die than for me!" This phrase suits my tastes a lot. But what you don't know is that the biggest weakness of me is that I am kind-hearted. I can't bear to see so many people die because of a broken book. "    

    

"Then you better take care of yourself. My words have already reached this point. It's already dawn, so I should also leave. Hopefully, we will have a chance to meet again in the future. "    

    

Peng Yunmu stared at him for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the car.    

    

However, Gao Fei caught up to him, "Mayor Peng, one last question."    

    

Peng Yunmu frowned, but still said: "Ask."    

    

Gao Fei said: "What is Su Beishan's position in Anggui Cult?"    

    

"He's under the jurisdiction of the West Palace. He's the Master of the Blue Porcelain Academy."    

    

After saying that, Peng Yunmu quickened his steps, walked to the front of the car and got in.    

    

The car was about to start.    

    

Looking at the Audi car that was gradually getting farther and farther away, Gao Fei scratched the back of his head with a slight headache, and muttered: "So Su Beishan is a blue and white porcelain building under the jurisdiction of Middle Palace that specializes in using medicine to harm people. No wonder Lian Xue and the others were called Blue and White Porcelain Twelve Porcelain Porcelain. No wonder his white baboon could spread diseases. However, since he is only a Master, how could he possess a copy of the《 Anggui Classic》 that a Palace Master has the authority to manage? "    

    

"Damn it, I don't want to. I have a headache, I better go home and sleep."    

    

After thinking for a long time, Gao Fei, who was getting more and more troubled the more he thought about it, scolded and quickly walked toward the Hospital of Qianfo Mountain.    

    

Although Ye Zichen's head hurt, he clearly understood that he seemed to have been involved in a conspiracy that should have had nothing to do with him.    

    

And all of this was because on that hot afternoon, when he was sleeping under the Sky Bridge, he tripped over a girl and saw the scenery under her skirt.    

    

"Ouch! What are you looking at, you bastard!"    

    

The Jingdu City of the dynasty was still in that courtyard.    

    

Gao Jiancheng and Faang Xiaotine walked into the courtyard cautiously.    

    

Under the pomegranate tree in the patio, two old men were playing chess.    

    

Just as they walked over, the old man who had his back facing them picked up a chess piece and fiercely threw it onto the board. Following that, he laughed complacently: "Ha, Wahaha, Old Gao, you've lost again! Come on, don't be long-winded, take the cigarette, take the cigarette!    

    

"    

    

Gao Tonghui pouted, he reluctantly took out a panda and threw it over: "Isn't it just a cigarette? From the looks of your happy expression, it seems like this is the only chance you have in your life. "    

    

Chen Potian did not care about Gao Tonghui's sarcasm and laughed: "Heh, heh, you're right. Lao Chen, I'm just worth this much. I'm already satisfied to be able to beat you to a pulp on the chessboard!"    

    

"I can't be bothered with you."    

    

Only then did Gao Tonghui raise his head, looked at his own son and daughter-in-law, and blandly said: "You're here? Find a stool and sit down. "    

    

Before Gao Jiancheng could say anything, Faang Xiaotine said, "I'll go get it."    

    

Since the couple had come, Chen Potian and Wang Chao no longer played chess. Elder Gao's secretary, Xiao Li, packed up his chess set and placed it on the teapot.    

    

Gao Tonghui and Gao Tonghui were still sitting in front of the stone table. Gao Jiancheng and his wife were sitting upright on a heavy bench, looking like primary school students in a teacher's class.    

    

In fact, they were indeed nervous, because what they were saying today would affect their eldest son's future.    

    

Now, the Wu Iron couple already knew that Gao Tonghui and Chen Potian had gone to 'examine' Gao Fei's Jinnan a few days ago. This made them very nervous and worried that their son would leave a bad impression on the two old men without them knowing.    

    

Seemingly seeing that the couple was very nervous, Gao Tonghui drank from his teacup and said: "My first impression of that child is pretty good."    

    

Hearing Gao Tonghui's words, Gao Jiancheng and his wife heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

What kind of person was Gao Tonghui? He was at the peak of the imperial court, and only a few people could be praised by him. Therefore, Gao Jiancheng and his wife were very satisfied with the four words' not bad '.    

    

However, before Faang Xiaotine could smile, she saw Chen Potian shake his head and say, "No, no, I don't think so!"    

    

Faang Xiaotine's heart sank as she hurriedly asked, "Uncle … Uncle Chen … Gao Fei … he … why can't he do it?"