Chapter 153 It really exists!
This Emperor Kang is very famous and is said to be worth studying, but his reign was the shortest, but it was the most luxurious and mysterious. 崷
Some people think that dynasty does not exist at all.
Some people say that they may be aliens who took a turn and left. In order to avoid affecting the progress of mankind, they destroyed the culture of their period after they had enough fun.
Therefore, there is no accurate record in history books, and it is even attributed to another dynasty.
In the long river of history, not every node can be accurately recorded.
Some cannot be verified.
Just like this Liang Dynasty.
Song Liang took Ah Sheng for a walk outside, and Elder Lin and Elder Hu used their greatest willpower to suppress their excitement.崷
Song Yu Nuan said to Song Liang, "Dad, I'm going to the library with Grandpa Hu and Grandpa Lin to find some information. You take Ah Sheng back first."
Ah Sheng immediately ran over and put his little hand into his sister's hand: "Sister, I want to go to the library too. I promise not to disturb you. I will sit in the corner and not say a word. I will be very good."
Seeing that the little guy was very energetic, Song Yu Nuan nodded and agreed to take him to see the world.
The car first sent Song Liang back to the guesthouse, and then drove to the provincial library.
Song Liang, who was at the door of the guesthouse, stroked his hair helplessly.
He seemed to be unable to reach the world of ladies.
He returned to his room and checked the goods again. 崷
Thinking about the rainy season, whether to buy another batch of raincoats.
They had enough money.
This time, the sandals they bought were 1.5 yuan for the big ones and 80 cents for the small ones. They looked nice when they were put together.
Nowadays, adults and children can wear a pair of new shoes to show off.
Song Liang didn't buy too many. People are thrifty now.
Just like plastic sandals, if they are broken, they can press the two ends together with red-hot iron plates. After they are glued together, they can still be worn. No one will laugh at anyone.
Moreover, this quantity is acceptable. 崷
Song Liang wrote down everything and calculated the money.
He would report to his mother, the chief financial officer, after returning.
He felt that the lady was doing something big, so he couldn't let her worry.
Song Yu Nuan and the others quickly arrived at the provincial capital library.
Entered from the back door.
They went to the book and data storage room that was not open to the public.
Song Yu Nuan looked for data in a targeted manner. 崷When
she had found almost all the data, she sat on the big desk, took out a piece of white paper, and started to work backwards from the data she knew.
The place she found at that time was a place called Shitou Town, more than 50 kilometers away from the provincial capital.
Shitou Town was formerly called Xiamaji.
After the establishment of the new country, it was renamed Shitou Town.
But it was not in Shitou Town, but under a dirt slope west of Shitou Town. The world has changed
dramatically.
It must have changed from the original appearance, and it was covered with various trees. 崷
The tomb of Emperor Kang was under a big locust tree.
How was it discovered and dug up, through what channels was it sold, and who was the beneficiary? It is said that no one has any idea.
But now there is no such worry.
Before coming up, I found a lot of picture books and comic books for Xiao Asheng.
Under the bright light, the little guy sat on the chair and read them seriously with his legs swinging.
The three people were discussing enthusiastically.
Under Song Yu Nuan's vague guidance, the scope was narrowed little by little, and finally landed in the west of Shitou Town. 崷
Old Hu and Old Lin did not expect that Song Yu Nuan could really quote classics and come up with them at will.
Things that seemed impossible became real little by little.
After leading to this point, Song Yunuan put down her pencil and said, "Let's stop here today. It's too late. Grandpa Lin and Grandpa Hu, you should have a good rest. I suggest we set out to this place tomorrow morning."
How could Old Hu and Old Lin sleep?
Their eyes were wide open, staring at the paper on the table, and they were still shocked.
Especially Old Lin, his fingers were trembling slightly. The result he deduced was almost indisputable with Song Yunuan's estimate. If you want to convince people, you must have reasons and evidence.
Song Yunuan was like this. 崷
There are historical data as evidence, and there are signs that have stood for nearly a thousand years.
Even after thousands of years, the hitching posts are still not afraid of wind and frost.
If this is true...
After sending Song Yunuan and her brother back to the guesthouse, Song Liang was still waiting in the lobby.
Little Asheng carried a bunch of picture books and comic books, all of which were given to him.
Song Yunuan led his brother back to the room, yawning.
Song Liang talked to Mr. Hu for a few words, and then Mr. Hu left, but he still went to the library.
Song Yunuan had a good night's sleep.
When she woke up, Asheng had already gotten up, and the small quilt on her bed had been folded up, and she had squeezed toothpaste on Song Yunuan's toothbrush.
Seeing Song Yunuan open her eyes, she first held her face with her little hands, twisted her little butt, and then began to sing: "Little Erlang, carrying that schoolbag to school, not afraid of the sun, nor the wind and rain..."
The child's voice was soft, and the child was cute, and Song Yunuan's morning mood disappeared all of a sudden.
This little Asheng, really, she is happy to take him anywhere.
Elder Hu and Elder Lin were waiting in the cafeteria downstairs.
Elder Lin looked a little listless, sitting there as if he had a lot on his mind. 崷
After sending the siblings home yesterday, they talked for a while, and then they went home to rest because they didn't want to delay any more.
In the morning, a small car picked them up, first picking up Elder Hu, and then going to Elder Lin's house.
From the moment Hu saw Old Man Lin, he felt that he looked a little dazed.
He thought he didn't get enough rest. He
turned to Old Man Lin and said, "Old Lin, we are not young anymore, we can't be stubborn, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
At this time, there were only two of them at the table, and Song Liang went to the dining table to get salted vegetables.
There were not many people staying in this guesthouse. 崷
Then they had breakfast in the private room next door.
Old Man Lin moved his lips, he really wanted to tell his old friend about the dream he had last night.
In the dream, some people reported the situation to them, saying that there seemed to be an ancient tomb next to an old locust tree.
When they hurried over, there was nothing inside.
And because it had rained, there was yellow and turbid rainwater in there.
Weeds and branches floated on the rainwater.
Later, the water was pumped out and pieced together from the smashed stone tablets. This is probably the tomb of Emperor Kang of the Liang Dynasty, a legendary country. 崷
Because there have been more than a dozen dynasties in this land.
In the end, it was confirmed that this is the tomb of Emperor Kang, but it is empty.
Maybe he didn't want others to know the information, so he took away what he could take away and smashed what he could.
In the dream, he was so emotional that he never woke up again.
That feeling is actually not very comfortable for an old man.
Lao Hu didn't know what Lao Lin was thinking, and still looked at him worriedly. At this moment, Song Yu Nuan, who looked nervous , and
Xiao A Sheng, who looked happy, walked into the private room hand in hand.