Galloping all the way, more than ten hours later, Tang Dou and the four of them arrived at the nearest county town to Qiansang, it was getting late at this time, although several people were eager to see the current appearance of Qiansang, but they could only rest here for one night temporarily. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tang Dou found a hotel, arranged for the three old men to stay, ate some food, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest, and there was nothing to say all night.

Early the next morning, the four of them got together, checked the coordinates again against the map, and quickly determined the exact location of Qiansang.

The map shows that the place where the poor mulberry is located is now the location of a small village called Sanglin, only twenty or thirty kilometers away from where they stayed.

There is also a mulberry word in the name of this small village, but I don't know if it is from a coincidence, thousands of years of vicissitudes, countless wars and wars, there are several historical periods, the poor mulberry area has even become a no-man's land, if the name of mulberry village has this mulberry word is pure coincidence, then I am afraid that there is also a providence in the dark.

At seven or eight o'clock in the morning, the peasants were already busy in the fields while it was cool.

There is still some distance from Sanglin Village, and Tang Dou's Mercedes-Benz G5 slowly stopped on the side of the village road.

Tang Dou got out of the car and looked around the surrounding environment, but he couldn't find a trace of déjà vu.

With a time span of thousands of years, the changes are just too great.

Tang Dou clearly remembered that the poor mulberry was close to a lake covering an area of dozens of acres, and there was a small river surrounding half of the poor mulberry, and at that time human beings liked to live by water, and now the mulberry forest village in front of him is not only not surrounded by a small river, but even the lake has disappeared.

Tang Dou had to take out the locator from his satchel and proofread it.

The three old men had already gotten off the station and stood beside Tang Dou, and Old Zhou looked at Tang Dou a little nervously and asked, "Are you sure it's here?" ”

Tang Dou observed the locator, stretched out his hand and pointed to a sparse forest a hundred meters in front of him and said: "Poor Sang is already under our feet, and it should be where the stone house where Emperor Shun lives." ”

Although the poor Sang during the Shun Emperor period was the capital, it did not even have a city wall, and it was a completely undefended city.

Without a major armed conflict, what to do with the construction of the city walls?

"Let's go, let's see." Old Zhou supported Qin Yanpei and Yang left and right, and said to Tang Dou with a glance.

Tang Dou snorted, stuffed the locator back into his satchel, took Qin Yanpei from Old Zhou's hand, and helped him walk down the roadbed and towards the sparse forest.

Seeing a very imposing-looking car parked on the road, a few more people stepped out of the car, and a few farmers who were working in the fields nearby stopped their work and stared at a few people from a distance with hoes in their hands.

Along the ridge of the field, Tang Dou and the three old men walked to the vicinity of the sparse forest, and several people couldn't help frowning slightly.

The woods are dotted with graves, and it is clear that this is where the cemetery of Sanglin Village is located.

At this time, a half-hundred-year-old farmer closest to them came over with a hoe, he stared at Tang Dou and his party for a few moments, and couldn't help asking, "These old people, what are you doing here in Sanglin Village?" ”

Stop on the side of the road and go straight to the cemetery, could it be that these people have come to recognize their ancestors and returned to their ancestors?

Sanglin Village is located in the land of Qilu, and it is not a closed mountain village, since ancient times, there are too many people who have gone out from Sanglin Village, and many people have come to Sanglin Village from all over the country to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

Old Zhou smiled and asked the old farmer, "Brother's surname?" ”

Seeing that Old Zhou had a kind attitude, the old farmer replied with a smile: "Brother, my surname is Sang, and half of the people in our Sanglin Village must have the surname Sang." ”

Zhou Lao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said with a smile: "According to the record of "Genealogy of Ten Thousand Surnames", the surname Sang comes from the poor Sang clan of Emperor Shaohao, and the descendants all take Sang as the clan, it seems that this should be right." ”

Qin Yanpei nodded and said: "Shaohao ascended the throne of God in Poor Sang, called Poor Sang, and all descendants in later generations will take Sang as their surname. ”

Yang Yiyan shook his head and said: "According to the record of "Surname Yuan", there was a Qin doctor named Gongsun Zhi during the Spring and Autumn Qin Mugong period, and his character was Zisang, and his descendants used his character as their surname, also known as Sang. According to legend, the Shennong clan married the Sang clan as their wife, and their descendants also had Sang as their surname. Therefore, the surname Sang of this Sanglin Village is not necessarily the descendant of Emperor Shaohao's poor Sang clan, which remains to be verified. ”

Listening to the three old men talking, the old farmer surnamed Sang was dumbfounded, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to the three old men: "Three old men, it can be seen that you are all learned people, but what are you here for?" ”

Old Zhou smiled and said to the old farmer surnamed Sang: "Brother, a few of us are studying history, so we just go around casually. ”

The old farmer surnamed Sang also relaxed when he heard Zhou Lao's explanation, and he said with a smile: "It turns out that a few old people are studying history, and I thought you were experts sent by some bullshit chemical factory." ”

"A chemical plant? What's going on? Several old men immediately frowned.

The old farmer snorted and said: "The county said that it was going to requisition the land in our village to build a chemical plant to produce new energy, which seems to be a joint venture, with an investment of hundreds of millions." I heard that the county has signed a contract with foreigners, and only a few days ago I informed our village about the land acquisition. We held a general meeting of all the villagers in our village, and most of them did not agree with what kind of chemical plant should be built in front of the village, and now it is not always said on TV that pollution or something, and it is not uncommon for future generations to suffer from it. ”

"Why do you want to build a chemical plant here?" The three old men's brows immediately rose.

The old farmer surnamed Sang saw that the three old men seemed to have a position with him, and immediately found a feeling of like-mindedness, and he said angrily: "That's what I said, you can take a look, the tombs of the ancestors are here, what a good feng shui, building a chemical factory will break the feng shui." ”

"Stop this." Yang said with a dark face.

Qin Yanpei and Zhou Lao glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and Zhou Lao said, "I'll do this." ”

Zhou Lao has a student who is a senior official in the Qilu Provincial Government, and it should not be very difficult to deal with this little thing.

Zhou Lao took out the phone and was looking for the phone, at this time, a convoy of several high-end cars slowly stopped in front of Tang Dou's Mercedes-Benz with double flashes, and a large group of people came out of the car, and two reporters ran forward and backward with cameras, and knew that these people must be government officials of the local government without asking.

Tang Dou's eyes narrowed, it seems that these people are probably related to the chemical plant project when they come here. (To be continued.) )