Chapter 7 Are You Really a Divine Descending to Earth?

The Tushan clan is an ancient clan that is relatively famous in history.

The wife of Dayu, the founding monarch of the Xia Dynasty, is Tu Shan.

That is, the heroine of allusions such as "three entering the house without entering" and "Wangfu Stone".

The particularity of this clan is that it is a clan of a matrilineal society, that is to say, the establishment of the Xia Dynasty represents the first formal integration of patrilineal and matrilineal society, and Dayu was able to establish the first dynasty because he was the son-in-law of the Tushan clan, so the Xia Dynasty and the Tushan clan have an inseparable relationship.

And another famous figure of the Tu Shan clan is called Nuwa.

According to the archaeological experience of later generations, the ruins of Yuhui Village were excavated around Tushan Mountain within the scope of Hongshan culture, which confirmed the record of the Tushan clan in the letter history.

At the same time, it also shows that the Tushan clan may have the same origin as the Hongshan culture, the birthplace of Yin Shang.

At that time, Dayu's contribution to controlling the water was equally shared with Da Fei, but later Da Yu became the monarch of the Xia Dynasty, and Da Fei was the ancestor of the later Yin Shang, and the replacement between the Xia and Shang dynasties became more and more interesting.

Moreover, the Tushan clan represented the entire Dongyi faction at that time in the Xia Dynasty, including the ancestors of the later Qin State and the Song State, all of whom were allied by the Tushan clan.

Qin State, the ancestor of Zhao State, Fei Lian, evil comes; and the ancestor of the Xu State, Ruomu, are all descendants of Dafei, and the royal family of the Shang Dynasty is the same clan, and the Zhou Dynasty was able to successfully overthrow the Shang Dynasty, and Feilian's rebellion also accounted for a huge factor.

Looking at the sturdy woman in front of him, Wang Xu's thoughts couldn't help but start drifting.

"Emperor, this is Tushan Lady." Mo Kui whispered.

"The descendants of the Tushan clan of the criminal minister, worship the emperor." Tu Shan Niangzi knelt on the ground and said excitedly.

"Get up and speak." Wang Xu came back to his senses, "Tu Shan's clan is an important minister of my Shang Dynasty, don't mention the past." ”

Tu Shan's eyes widened.

"The Emperor has forgiven the sins of your people." Mo Kui said.

"Don't kneel, let's take a look at this first." Wang Xu stopped Tu Shan's lady, who was about to kneel down again, and handed her the simple drawing of the wooden armor he had just drawn.

Tu Shan Niangzi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took the drawings tremblingly, her heart was shocked, the materials and painting methods of the objects in her hands were unheard of for her, but she was soon attracted by the pattern composed of thin lines on it, "This... This is armor? ”

"Is there a way to make it out of wood?" Wang Xu asked.

"Wood?" Mo Kui and Tu Shan Niangzi questioned at the same time.

"It would be better if there was gold (bronze), or iron, and it would be better if you had iron here." Wang Xu said with a smile.

Tu Shan Niangzi and Mo Kui were in a cold sweat when they heard this, and they lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak, these seemingly ridiculous words reached their ears, as if the emperor was accusing them of incompetence.

After all, it was the responsibility of these courtiers to meet the needs of the emperor.

"Just say it casually, don't be so nervous." Wang Xu smiled: "Does Tushan Lady think it is feasible to use wood and animal skins?" ”

"Chen thinks it's a try, but the solid wood is heavy, and it takes some time to hollow it out." Tu Shan Niangzi groaned and said.

"How long will it take?" Wang Xu asked.

"It should take three days to make a set." Tu Shan Lady is colorful.

Wang Xu paused for a moment and looked at her, "Three days?" Are you sure? ”

Wang Xu's double eyes looked at her with questioning, and she was very intimidating to the already weak-hearted Tushan lady, and her knees were weak and she was about to kneel.

"Stand and talk." Wang Xu frowned and said.

Tu Shan Niangzi shuddered, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Back to the Emperor, the trees are heavy and sturdy, the tools in the clan are simple, and it takes time to cut, I hope the Emperor will see it." Murqua helped explain.

Wang Xu suddenly realized, he forgot that this is not the future generations, the collection tools here are primitive and natural, and the project of cutting trees is indeed a very good project for the clansmen who use stone tools, which can be called dripping water through stones.

"If so, how long will it take?" Wang Xu took out the sapper shovel and handed it to Tu Shan's lady.

The sapper shovel is a portable war tool derived from the sapper shovel in later generations, which was originally just a portable tool used as a backup for the sapper army, and after being processed by the magical Chinese people, it became a real artifact.

The Chinese people have developed the function of the sapper shovel to the extreme, shovels, trowels, vises, scissors, saws, towing hooks, flying anchors, barrel openers, nail removers, bottle openers, measuring rulers, pipe clamps, hammers, cutters, fasteners, wrenches, pry breakers, etc., and even the soldiers of the cooking class often use such a small shovel to make delicious dishes.

Such a solution to the magic of all tools, in peacetime, in the archaeological community has become a 'peerless double pride' with the Luoyang shovel, and it is a necessary equipment for every overestimated person.

The sapper shovel, which was known as an artifact in later generations, got this steel-making skill at the end of the Warring States period, which naturally caused great achievements for Tu Shan Niangzi.

Wang Xu looked at Tu Shan's eyes that quickly became congested and scarlet, and her rough palms touched the back of the shovel, feeling that her eyes were about to pop out.

"This is the legendary Iron of the Gods?" Tu Shan Niangzi suddenly knelt on the ground again, looking at Wang Xu with a fanatical expression.

"Let's try it." Wang Xu naturally won't explain more.

Tu Shan's lips trembled with excitement, she didn't say anything, and turned to leave the room.

"Ink wolf, accompany her." Mo Kui hurriedly ordered, and then said to Wang Xu with some restraint, "Emperor, how can a divine soldier easily reward the hands of mortals. ”

Wang Xu looked at Mo Kui, who had a strange look in his eyes, "This Tu Shan clan is not a lonely bamboo person." ”

Mo Kui's body stiffened, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "Emperor Mingjian!" ”

"Tell me what's going on?" Wang Xu asked.

"Tushan Lady is indeed not a lone bamboo clan." Mo Kui hit his head against the ground, not daring to look up.

Wang Xu touched his chin and didn't speak, just now he could see the problem from the accent and clothes of Tu Shan Niangzi, Mo Kui, the monarch of the lonely bamboo country, was wearing the most inferior linen clothes, and the cuffs of the robe inside Tu Shan Niangzi were actually silk-edged, although they were worn out.

The luxury of silk is not something that can be enjoyed by a broken kingdom like the Lone Bamboo Country, let alone an ordinary female clansman.

"Tu Shan Niangzi's mother and son were sent by an old friend six years ago, although the real identity is unknown, but the minister vouched for his life, Tu Shan Niangzi is just a poor mother and son!" Mo Kui's righteous words are guaranteed.

Wang Xu raised his eyebrows slightly, becoming more and more interested in the identity of this Tushan lady, what is the identity of Mo Kui, an old friend who can be worthy of the monarch's personal guarantee?

"Get up, I'm just casually asking, you can handle the affairs of the Lonely Bamboo Country yourself." Wang Xu smiled: "They are mother and son? ”

Mo Kui breathed a sigh of relief, got up from the ground and replied, "Yes, Tu Shanzi is twelve years old this year, and he is a mute. ”

"Dumb?" Wang Xu frowned, nodded, and changed the topic: "How about the grain storage in the clan?" ”

"It's not autumn yet, the grain in the forest hasn't been harvested yet, and the beasts haven't been fattened yet, at present, the food in the clan should be enough for the clan to eat for half a month, and after the autumn, the ink wolf will lead the soldiers to hunt enough food for us to survive the winter." Mo Kui replied seriously.

"Half a moon." Wang Xu muttered, "If I want to lead my people to migrate along this path, will there be enough food?" ”

Mo Kui was stunned, glanced at the location of the map pointed by Wang Xu, and hesitated, "Back to the Emperor, there are not only wild beasts on this road, but also barbarian tribes, even if we can migrate successfully, we will suffer heavy losses, I hope the Emperor will think twice." ”

"Since I have made a suggestion, I can naturally guarantee that I will lead you to a safe migration." Wang Xu was too lazy to explain, he now knew that the stronger he became, the greater his prestige in the clan in the future, and the greater the resistance he would encounter.

Although he has never been an official, with Wang Xu's understanding of history and politics, a qualified leader must first have the prestige of his word.

And he always felt that the old guy Mo Kui was a little strange, even if he was now acting respectful to himself, as if he really regarded himself as the mortal Emperor Yin Shang, but Wang Xu instinctively sensed a trace of discomfort, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Seeing Wang Xu's blunt answer, Mo Kui pursed his lips and knelt on the ground, and said sadly, "I hope that the emperor will pity my lonely bamboo remnant!" ”

Wang Xu narrowed his eyes, looked at Mo Kui, who seemed to be ready to use bitter tricks to stop him, pointed to Wang Li, who was unconscious on the stone bed, and said, "Do you know who he is?" ”

Mo Kui was stunned and looked at Wang Xu blankly.

"He is a great good creation of the Qin State." Wang Xu said with a smile.

Mo Kui's pupils shrank sharply, and his expression went from blank to stiff.

"Do you know why I came to earth?" Wang Xu's expression suddenly became playful.

Mo Kui's body stiffened, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"The last life of the Lone Bamboo Country is approaching, and the iron cavalry of the Qin State has already approached the city of Liaoyang, the capital of Yan, and will conquer the Yan State in the near future, and when the time comes, how do you think the Lone Bamboo Country should deal with itself?" Wang Xu stared at Mo Kui.

Mo Kui staggered to his knees, drenched in cold sweat, and was too frightened to speak.

"Wang Li, if you wake up, don't pretend to be asleep, you haven't drunk water for too long, aren't you thirsty?" Wang Xu no longer looked at Mo Kui and chuckled in the direction of the stone bed.

Mo Kui was even more frightened and held his breath, and the room fell into an eerie silence for a moment, and after a long time, a dry voice came out faintly.

"You, are you really a god descending to earth?"