Chapter 2 The first chapter met a strange doctor and asked a strange question

(What a trite chapter) I was reading the letter, which was written by a rather weird friend—I am quite normal myself, but I can say that I have the most weird friends in the world.Not long after breaking up with a strange man Hu Ming, I received a letter from Qi Bai again. Do you still remember Qi Bai?He is the tomb robber. Since he broke up with Qi Bai last time, he has not heard from him as usual, but he has one advantage. After a year and a half, whenever he suddenly thinks of you, no matter where he is in the world, he will always call you . The letter I am reading now is from Chiang Mai, a city in northern Thailand. It is a very beautiful city, mysterious and moving.Qi Bai's letter is very simple, to the effect that he has been digging tombs for many years, and has gained a lot, but there is nothing good to say. If you have a tomb that can be robbed, don't keep it secret and enjoy it for yourself.

This guy is addicted to tomb-robbing himself, as if everyone in the world likes tomb-robbing. I looked at the letter and thought of the cellar of Chen Changqing's house, where so many coffins were placed, I don't know if it is a big tomb?Fortunately, Qi Bai didn't know, if he knew, then he would have to open all the spirit pivots to have a look. I also thought that Li Guiguo and the others could be regarded as supernatural powers. Although money is easy to do things, but so many spirit pivots were transported away at once. Where did they go? Where is it safe to become a scholar? I have inquired about it, but I can't find out any information, as if it never happened.

They were a group of people who were used to living a secret life and acted in a somewhat ghostly manner. It was not accidental that Wen Baoyu regarded the beautiful scenery of Liangchen as a "ghost in red". It is speculated that most of those coffins were transported back to the hometowns of their respective ancestors. I am afraid that it is because the incident happened in an isolated area that no one expects, so it is unknown. I moved Qi Bai's letter away, and when the letter was raised, it happened to meet the light of the lamp. In an instant, the white paper became translucent under the perspective of the light.

This was a very common phenomenon, but in that flash, I saw some shadows in the white letter paper. Usually, there will be "watermarks" in elegant paper, and the watermarks must be seen towards the light, and they also appear in the form of shadows.At this time, the letter paper in my hand didn't seem to have a watermark. Moreover, I thought of Qi Bai's life in and out of ancient tombs. When the guy does things, he can't help being a little bit ghostly. It is very likely that there is some information hidden in the letter paper. Let's see if I have paid attention to it carefully, or if I have been careless and negligent.

If I was negligent and didn't pay attention, it would naturally become a joke material when I met him next time. So with a thought in my heart, I looked at the shadows on the paper with the light, and at a glance, I recognized the Arabic numerals from one to zero, and the twenty-six English letters from A to Z. Numbers are arranged according to the position of ordinary small computers, and English letters are arranged according to the positions of ordinary English typewriters. What do the numbers and letters mean? I didn't understand them, because according to those numbers and letters, almost any numbers and words can be arranged.After reading it for a while, I put it down, knowing that there must be a reason why Qi Bai used such a watermarked paper to write the letter, maybe it was for this reason that he wrote to me, but suddenly , since I can't guess what the reason is, naturally I have no choice but to ignore it.

At this moment, I heard Lao Cai yelling downstairs: "Xiaobao, you want to die, bring so many of these things in." Lao Cai is getting old, and he really likes to yell, and Wen Baoyu is not good, often there are some strange behaviors that make the old man almost regard him as an alien, so the old and the young do not get along well. Not very harmonious.Fortunately, they don't have many chances to meet each other, but even if they do meet by chance, they will inevitably have a little conflict. At this time, hearing Lao Cai yelling like this, I knew that Wen Baoyu would not accept it, and would definitely fight back, even though it was just the two of them, if there was going to be a quarrel, the small space in my residence was similar to a big battlefield, and it was rare that there was anything Quiet to speak of.

I know that I have to wait until the situation has not expanded, and I must first come forward to "repress". So, before I heard Wen Baoyu's voice, I had already raised my voice and shouted: "Xiaobao, come up, I have something to say to you." What I mean is, call him up, show him Qi Bai's letter, ask him to guess what riddle Qi Bai has on the letter paper, let him have something to do, and he will be quiet for a long time. Wen Baoyu's reaction was unexpected obedience, he only heard his loud promise, and then, the sound of him going up the stairs, he didn't even argue against Lao Cai's shouting, it was really not easy, I just wanted to praise him After a few words, I saw him stepping in with his back to the door, holding a rather large plate in his hand.

He walked in with such a strange posture, naturally to protect the plate in his hand. As soon as he entered the door, he turned around. First I saw his sly smile, and then I saw the dish he was holding. Something on a platter. I couldn't help but straighten up abruptly, and immediately understood that Lao Cai's shouting was really very reasonable. On the lacquer plate with a diameter of about fifty centimeters, which was originally unknown for its purpose, all were large and small, wriggling, some shrunk into a ball, some elongated their bodies, some were green all over, Some are yellow and black, some have gorgeous fur, and some have strange piebald spots. There are at least hundreds of caterpillars of all kinds.Some were still entangled in a ball, while others raised their heads on the edge of the plate, trying to get out of the range of the plate.

Although their bodies have more than half of the beautiful colors in nature, but because of their ugly appearance, and after seeing them, people think that these caterpillars will probably release toxins, which make people's skin strangely sensitive. It becomes red and swollen, painful and itchy, which causes extreme psychological discomfort. I took a breath: "Xiaobao, what are you doing?" Wen Baoyu was smiling at first, probably thinking that I would praise him when I saw him come in with a plate of caterpillars, but when he saw my complexion, this kid knew the trick and blinked: "This... all It was nonsense who asked me to catch him, he is an insect expert, and he was caught so that he could study their ecology."

What he said sounds very reasonable. If I had listened to him with my eyes closed, I would have believed it.But when he said this, I was staring at him. As he spoke, his eyes rolled around, but he didn't dare to look at me directly.Confucius' words are sometimes very reasonable. He said that if the mind is not right, then the eyes are not right, so that people can see people through the eyes.So, I knew right away that the kid was lying. I asked and snorted, "Really? You caught me talking nonsense?" Then, I raised my voice abruptly, and shouted, "I think it's all my talking nonsense."

Greenhouse Yuzheng thought his lies could deceive me, so he suddenly yelled at me to expose it, which made him jump suddenly, his hands shook, and the plate was lifted upwards, half of the caterpillars on the plate fell. Yang fell out, at least thirty or twenty of them fell on him without thinking. Now, it was his turn to scream strangely, his hands were flailing around, and a caterpillar was hanging from his nose, bowing and bowing, trying to crawl up to his forehead, making strange noises, and his embarrassment made me laugh out loud. laugh. He put down the plate and yelled: "Don't move, you will trample them to death. I managed to catch so many of them." While screaming, he was in a hurry.I laughed for a while, seeing how pitiful he looked, I also helped him, caught a few caterpillars and put them on the plate. When all the caterpillars seemed to have been caught on the plate, he suddenly looked weird and shrank his neck. , looking at me with a sad face: "Could there be a few that got in through my collar?" I smiled and said, "It's very possible." He hurriedly pulled out the legs of his shirt, jumped, skipped, and messed around for a while. He was sure that there were no caterpillars crawling on his back, so he breathed a sigh of relief and settled down.I looked at those caterpillars, which made people feel no joy, and frowned: "What's the use of you catching these things?" Wen Baoyu's expression was ecstatic: "Even you will be scared when you see it, they must be even more scared." I was startled: "They? Who are they?" Wen Baoyu seemed to have slipped his tongue all of a sudden, Jun's face flushed naturally, and his eyes kept blinking.I couldn't help being surprised when I saw this situation, and stared at him for a long time before he returned to normal, pretending to be nonchalant: "I went to school to scare my classmates, but really, nonsense encouraged me to catch caterpillars, he said, caterpillars There are different types of caterpillars, and each kind of caterpillar will become an adult in the future. Although they hide in the bushes when they turn into pupae, they all look similar, but when they turn into insects At that time, there are all kinds of strange things, and it will never be the same again.” He obviously wanted to cover up his embarrassment, so he spoke in one breath, and I naturally knew his purpose. However, when I thought about it, it wasn't a big deal for him to scare his classmates with caterpillars, and it wasn't worth investigating, so he didn't ask any more questions. Wen Baoyu found a cardboard box, moved the caterpillars home again, and caught them one by one into the cardboard box. I saw that he was very enthusiastic, and said: "There are at least twenty different kinds of caterpillars here. Every kind of caterpillar is usually How do you know which caterpillar eats which leaf when you only eat the leaves of a certain kind of plant? How can you keep them alive? Not to mention watching them turn into worms." Wen Baoyu said: "Nonsense is an expert, he will tell me." After speaking, he said again: "The caterpillar can be said to be the simplest and low-level creature, but it has such a stubborn choice in terms of food. If there is no leaf he wants to eat, he will never eat other leaves. Forget it It seems that the composition of all the leaves is not too different, what tells them to choose a specific leaf?" I laughed and said: "This question is a bit interesting. It is determined by the genetic factors. There are codes in the genetic factors. As long as it is this kind of caterpillar, it must live according to that set of codes. None of them will escape the norms. Hu Hua is a biologist, he should be able to give you a more specific answer." Wen Baoyu smiled: "Nature has so many mysteries." He picked up the cardboard box and seemed to be about to say goodbye. At that moment, the phone rang. I picked it up and heard a distraught voice: "Is Xiaobao there? Excuse me, Mr. Wei, please listen to the phone." I could hear the voice of nonsense, and it was obvious that he had something very urgent to find Wen Baoyu.Hu Shuo and Wen Baoyu became good friends during the process of researching Chen Changqing's house, and they were together almost every day, so why are you so anxious to find him? I handed the phone to Wen Baoyu. Wen Baoyu was surprised that someone called me to find him, apologized to me repeatedly, and promised that this kind of thing would never happen again. I heard nonsense shouting from the receiver: "Quickly listen to the phone and apologize slowly." Hu Shuo is gentle, with a calm personality, not a quick-tempered person, but at this time he is surprisingly impatient.Wen Baoyu shouted loudly: "Here we come." He brought the receiver to his ear, and after listening to a few words, his face changed color, and he lost his voice: "It can't be them, if it is, it's too much." Then, he frowned again, and there was a rush of voices coming from the phone receiver. Of course, I couldn't hear it clearly. I only heard a burst of "buzzing". It's too much, it's too much, this...they are too much." Then, there was another burst of "buzzing" sound——Nu Hua was talking quickly, Wen Baoyu said: "Don't worry, don't tell them to watch the joke in secret, I'll come right away." As he spoke, he put down the phone with a very serious expression on his face. But I didn't care at all, I knew that something serious might have happened between the nonsense and Greenhouse Yu, but it must be something between young people, children, teenagers, young people, each of them felt very nervous, It seems that the end of the world is coming, but this kind of thing is not worth mentioning in the eyes of adults. So, Hu Shuo and Greenhouse Yu were nervous about them, and I didn't care about them at all. Wen Baoyu put down the phone, waved to me, and rushed out. I yelled: "Hey, your caterpillar." He had already opened the door, jumped onto the handrail of the stairs, and slid straight down (Lao Cai once tried hard to drive a few nails on it to prevent Wen Baoyu from sliding down), shouting, "Leave it for a while, I will In a hurry." I also want to say that I'm not going to feed them all kinds of leaves, it's none of my business to starve to death.But when he thought about it, it would be too much to spend too much time with this kind of young man, so he didn't bother to make a sound. At dusk that day, when Bai Su came back, I thought of the box of caterpillars, and thought that most women have an innate aversion to such insects. Paper boxes, the look and feel may not be pleasant. So, I warned: "There is a cardboard box in the study, don't open it" Bai Su looked at me suspiciously, and I smiled and said, "It's a box of caterpillars left by Xiaobao!" Bai Su made a strange face: "Caterpillar! What is Xiaobao doing here?" I laughed: "He said he was going to scare people." Bai Su shook his head disapprovingly: "He's not young anymore, he should have reached the age of giving roses to girls, why is he still boring to scare girls with caterpillars?" I casually said, "How can you be sure that he scares girls?" Bai Su glared at me: "You can figure it out if you use your brain. If a boy dares to lift the caterpillar by himself, how can he be frightened by the caterpillar?" I couldn't help laughing: "Really, I don't know who's girl got unlucky and got into trouble with this little evil star Wen Baoyu." Bai Su smiled softly: "Among the young men and women fighting and scolding, there is another indescribable sweetness and fun! Well, tonight's concert──" I hurriedly said, "Of course we will go together!" In the evening, three musicians came from northern Europe and are masters of chamber music. At the home of a friend of Bai Su’s, there was a small party with about fifty to sixty participants. The musicians would play A Piano Trio in Minor: "In Memory of a Great Artist" by Tchaikovsky.Bai Su is a lover of classical music, I have nothing to do with it, I originally wanted to push it away, but now it seems that I have to go. As Bai Su walked upstairs, he said, "Have you read today's newspaper? Nonsense is very popular." I laughed: "Is it still about those mummies?" Bai Su agreed and went upstairs.I brought the newspaper. A few days earlier, there was news in the newspaper that the local museum had borrowed ten mummies for exhibition for the public to visit. The local museum's mastermind is nonsense--of course, through his cousin's status in the Egyptian archaeological world to achieve this. The reporter also said that because of the local museum, there had never been a mummy on display, so it would definitely cause a sensation. In today's newspaper, I saw the arrival of the mummy again. Hu Shuo presided over the situation when the box containing the mummy was moved into the museum. Moreover, the notice of the museum was also published in the newspaper, and the official exhibition date was two days later. I put down the newspaper, and naturally remembered that nonsense phone call when Wen Baoyu was with me in the afternoon.He thought that once the ten mummies arrived, he would be busy enough writing explanations and arranging the exhibition. What else would he come to discuss with Xiaobao, and he was still so nervous? Ordinarily, he was so busy at work that he didn't have much time for other tricks.However, when he and Xiaobao are together, who knows what new tricks he will play. I just thought about it and didn't pay attention. Things in the world are often like that. What you don't pay attention to is actually a major event worth noting.What was originally thought to be an ordinary music gathering, but had an unexpected encounter. The music party was held in a large bungalow. The owner, Ya loves music, and there was a small concert hall. When Bai Su and I arrived, more than half of the guests had arrived, and most of them were chatting around the three performers. I listened for a while , walked away with the wine glass, walking aimlessly, looking at the layout of the room. The owner of the house is undoubtedly a music fan, and all the furnishings in his house can prove this.In the wide corridor, portraits of musicians were hung all over. I walked slowly and stopped in front of a full-length portrait of Liszt.Liszt is a legendary musician. The deeds of his life have been made into movies many times. The musician in the portrait is tall and straight, with extraordinary bearing. While I was admiring it, I felt that someone came to me and stood down, maintaining a distance that should be maintained in politeness. I turned my head and took a look. It was a person with a rather ordinary appearance, but his eyes were radiant. , a very connotative Westerner, about thirty or so years old, with carelessly disheveled hair, is a stranger. On such an occasion, the host has a lot of friends and the guests do not know each other. It is very common. I saw that he was also holding a glass of wine in his hand, so I smiled at him and raised my glass briefly. He smiled, and then spoke, speaking in standard Chinese Mandarin: "It's a pity that photography was invented too late, so many famous people in history have no photos left, only their portraits." I replied casually: "Yes, realistic oil paintings can be regarded as the ability to preserve the true face of people in portraits. Chinese paintings do not have this advantage. Most of the great men of the past dynasties looked like it depends on imagination." He also smiled: "There are also people who can't even imagine." I said "hmm": "Then most of them are people from a long time ago, Xuanyuan Huangdi, who can imagine what he looks like? Chi You, I don't know if he is tall or short, fat or thin." He turned the wine glass in his hand and looked at the wine glass: "There are quite modern figures, and there are some unimaginable appearances. The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is not a long time ago, but what those leading figures looked like is impossible to imagine." Originally, under such circumstances, when meeting strangers, at most they just chatted a few words, and then went their separate ways. Who would remember when and what they said.So when I heard him say this, although I felt that he brought up the issue of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and human portraits, which is a subject worthy of study (why it is worth studying, I will explain in the following conversation), I do not intend to say more, just Casually said "hmm".But at this moment, he raised his eyes and looked directly at me. The look in his eyes was a little earnest, and also a little challenging: "I have a question, I always want to have a chance to ask my Chinese friends──" Before he finished speaking, I made a gesture: "Not every Chinese knows about issues related to China, and it is not necessary for every Chinese to know everything about China." He repeated: "Yes, yes." This foreigner is obviously a "China hand", and he has learned quite a lot about the slippery temper of the Chinese. On the one hand, he agreed with "yes", but on the other hand, he suddenly made a turning point, starting with "but": "But, Wei Sir, you are not an ordinary Chinese! Besides, there are some quite mysterious things, and you always have some unique explanations." Good guy, not only did this person know me a long time ago, he came prepared, but he also gave me a few high hats as soon as he came up, trying to cover me with high hats. Of course, I will not be so easily fooled by him, smiling: "You say You are very polite, Your Excellency—" He hurriedly reached into his pocket, took out a business card, and handed it to me. I took it over and saw that there were Chinese characters printed on it: Bandon.There is also a small line next to it, indicating that he is a researcher at the Institute of Oriental History of a university. When I looked at his business card, he was a little glib: "It's close to the Ban family, Ban Gu, Ban Zhao, Ban Yong, Ban Chao, they are so famous." I was amused in my heart, and thought it would be good. I asked him to count all the famous people with the surname Ban in history. It is not a new thing for foreigners to take Chinese names, but he knew who I was first, and then I don’t like this ghostly process of talking to me in the way that strangers meet by chance, so I was a little colder when I responded: "The content of Eastern history is too extensive. Your research topic is-- " He hurriedly said: "Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, I have been researching Taiping Heavenly Kingdom." I nodded: "This is a section of modern Chinese history that is worth studying, and it is also very thrilling. There are also many Chinese scholars who study this period of history. After all, the time is not too long, and the information is easy to obtain." Although Bandon kept nodding his head, he acted as if he disagreed and still had a lot to say.I was about to end my conversation with him and leave, but he suddenly asked: "Mr. Wei, during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom period, he likes to paint on the wall──" I replied, "Yes, the murals of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom are very distinctive." Bandon said: "The biggest feature is that there are no figures in the murals of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom period." I was taken aback for a moment, yes, for a period of time, I was also very interested in the historical event of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. "(Taiping Army), that incident involved a batch of treasures from the Taiping Army's great defeat, and a soul that had been banned from smoking for a long time in a piece of charcoal, which was weird and unpredictable. (The whole incident is described in this story entitled "Charcoal".) At that time, I had noticed that many records mentioned that there were no figures in the murals of Taiping Tiantong, and even when there should be figures, there were no figures at all. But I never took that as a particular problem.Bandon obviously has a considerable degree of research on everything about the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, which is why he raised this question. I thought about it for a while: "Yes, it's not just murals. The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom seems to be from top to bottom, and they especially don't like figure paintings. None of the leaders have portraits left?" I have used the language of inquiry in the last sentence because I am not sure whether this is the case. Bandon said affirmatively, "Yes, Mr. Wei, I want to know why? Is there something particularly mysterious?" Naturally, this question is extremely difficult to answer. I said "hmm" and couldn't think of how to answer it. Bandon said again: "Is it because those people have some shady things, or is it due to other reasons?" , so they are unwilling to keep their true colors." I still couldn't answer, so I had to say: "Perhaps there is no mystery, it's just their habit?" Bandon suddenly became very anxious, even waved his hands, and spoke hastily: "No, no, there must be an extremely mysterious reason. It's a pity that photography was invented not long ago. If it had been a few years earlier, those in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom You can definitely leave some of your appearance as a person.” I thought his attitude was ridiculous: "What's the use of you wanting to know what people like Hong Xiuquan, Yang Xiuqing, and Shi Dakai look like?" He stared at me with wide eyes, with a look of disappointment and a little bit of dissatisfaction, it seems that he was not dissatisfied with me in words, he was already very polite, he said: "I know. What they look like, of course, has no other meaning, but why they don't let their appearance have any possibility to stay, it is very worth studying." He is still looking at me, wondering if I have any other opinions. I think he is digging into the corners of his head. Many Western "scholars" are like this when they study China issues. Eloquent papers come. So, I just said very coldly: "Really? According to my opinion──" When I couldn't figure out what to say to him, someone called: "The performance has started, please go to the concert hall." This yelling just helped me out. I made a gesture to Bandon, ignored him, and walked away on my own. When I left, I noticed that he looked very disappointed, and he still wanted to talk to me, maybe because he saw my indifference and felt that his self-esteem was hurt, so he didn't make a sound, but I didn't want to talk to him at all, so I took the opportunity to separate from him. The concert was naturally splendid. After about forty-five minutes, after Tchaikovsky's music was played, the musicians played a few more sketches amidst warm applause. The owner came over to say hello to me. I don't know the owner very well. I only know that he is a banker. During the exchange of pleasantries, he seemed to pass by: "Dr. I was startled suddenly, and asked back, "Doctor Bandon? Or Dr. Bandon?" The owner is talking in English, "doctor" and "doctor" are the same word, so it is naturally difficult to distinguish. And if Bandon is a historian, he has the title of doctor, which is very common. If he is a doctor at the same time, it is very special. The master said: "He is a doctor, he is—" He only spoke halfway, and suddenly stopped abruptly, with a very embarrassed expression: "He... is very weird. When I met him ten years ago, he was a very good doctor, and then he suddenly abandoned the title of doctor. Really. wack." I was taken aback again. In my experience, I have never known anyone who abandoned the title of doctor.If a person throws away the title of doctor in order to study modern Chinese history, although it is not a pity, it is always a rather weird behavior. It seems that Bandon is not an easy person, I should talk to him for a while.As soon as I thought of this, I looked around, and the master seemed to see through my mind: "He left a long time ago, and didn't even listen to the performance. It's a pity. He heard that you would appear tonight, so he came here specially .” I let out a low "ah", feeling quite lost for a while.Thinking of his disappointed expression when I was eager to get rid of him and talked with him without regard for peace, I felt very uncomfortable. It turned out that he was looking for an opportunity to meet me. What is his purpose in meeting me?Is it just to discuss why the leaders of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom didn't even keep their portraits?I am not an expert on modern Chinese history, so if you discuss such a remote issue with me, what will be the result? At the time, my mind was pretty disorganized.People's minds are quite strange. Sometimes when they are at a loss for some major issues but have no clue, they will think of some inexplicable side issues instead. That was my situation at that time, and I suddenly remembered the age of Bandon. He looked like he was only about thirty years old, but the master said that he was already a doctor ten years ago.A person can become an outstanding artist, sportsman, etc. in his twenties, but doctors have to undergo rigorous training for a long time. I have never heard of anyone who can become a doctor by virtue of genius. In other words, it is very rare for a person to become a doctor at the age of twenty. As soon as I thought about it, I raised this question. I didn't expect such a simple question to make the master look embarrassed. After a while, he said: "He... looks much younger than his actual age, you know, Doctors...they always have a way to make themselves look younger, and what they care about is the human body." What kind of answer is this, I am naturally not satisfied.But when I wanted to ask more questions, several people came over to say hello to the owner, and the owner seemed to avoid me, smiled apologetically at me, and turned to socialize with others. At this time, Bai Su also came to my side. She saw that I was a little distracted, so she asked me what happened with her eyes. I would like to trouble you to inquire about his origin." Bai Su was a little stunned: "I know this weirdo?" I laughed and pointed at the master: "The master knows it, but I think he is not very willing to say it, so I need you to go out." Bai Su smiled immediately and didn't say anything else. On the way home, I told Bai Su about the process of meeting Bandon, and she was also very surprised: "It's too much for a doctor to study history." not enough." I said: "Yes, and the research topic is still very remote: Why are there no portraits in the murals of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, hmph." Bai Su thought for a while, and thought it was a bit unimaginable: "If the host tonight knew Bandon's origin, I would definitely be able to find out. There will be the same performance tomorrow night, so I will come earlier. Talk to the master." I hurriedly said: "The performance is really wonderful, but I..." Bai Su didn't wait for me to finish, and didn't understand what I meant: "You will be exempted from military service tomorrow night, a layman like you, it's rare to listen to good music once, it's like suffering." I laughed: "Anyway, I'm an ordinary person. I can't get better after listening to music a few times. I'm happy to do something more interesting to myself." Bai Su was noncommittal. When I got home, I couldn’t wait to look through the historical materials of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. There were some materials about the murals of that period. It was mentioned that no matter what huge mansions the Taiping Army occupied, they always left a lot of murals on the walls. However, there are no figures on all the murals, and there are express regulations that when painting, no portraits can be drawn on them. As for why, the historical materials did not explain. This was originally a small problem that was little known in history, and few people paid attention to it, but once it is mentioned, it can be conceived from a mysterious perspective, and there are many different imaginations. At this time, I really hoped that Bandon would appear suddenly. I would like to listen to his opinion, because since he has specialized in this issue, although there is no result, at least he has some ideas. It is also good to listen to his ideas. But looking at the historical materials, when time slipped by, instead of Bandon, Hu Hua and Wen Baoyu waited.