Miao Yao and the Han family have not been separated from each other since ancient times, living in separate groups, and they care very much about their own ** and bloodline, especially Nanyao, which has been the place with the most conflicts between ethnic minorities from ancient times to the present. In ancient times, there was the Sanmiao Rebellion, and before the liberation, there was a Hakka village gate, for a well, a ditch, between Han Yao, Han Miao, and even between Yao Village and Yao Village, it could be killed extremely tragically, so that it directly gave birth to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Movement, and it can be said that the suspicion and estrangement between the ethnic groups at that time were the same as fire and water.

Therefore, it is completely impossible for Yao and Han to live together, even if there are Yao people who are willing to accept Han people to settle in the village, then the Han people will inevitably have to live in the Yao house, and it is absolutely impossible for the Yao king to allow the Han people to build such a big tower in the Yao village.

I couldn't understand it at all, it was like finding a watermelon in a sorghum field!

Slowly sinking, quietly looking at this ancient building, and found a more strange place, this Han-style ancient building is completely wrapped in the surrounding stilt building, and the roof of the tile Yan sè is exactly the same, it seems to be deliberately protected by the stilt building, from the outside, you can't find that there is such an ancient building inside.

Look at the scale of this Han building again, it is very strange, it is in the shape of the word mouth, the middle of the word is the patio, it is surrounded by a three-story building, the base and the outer wall are all built with stones, the discerning people who learn the building can see at a glance, this is the style of the big house along the street in the south in the Ming and Qing dynasties, it is generally the family courtyard built by the local wang family, there are almost deep, there are gardens and more buildings behind, the huge stone is used to prevent bandits, this kind of incomparably familiar building, can protect the life of hundreds of people in the courtyard of the deep house to lock and hold themselves.

That is to say, this ancient building should be the front face of a deep mansion, its door is facing the high wall outside the middle street, surrounding the entire ancient house, surrounded by gates, small doors, and walls, some doors allow people to enter and exit, and some may be storefronts doing business along the street. After the gate enters, there is a complex cloister leading to the rear house. The most typical representative is the herring lying in Hangzhou's lake.

However, there is only such a single building here, and it seems that the latter part has been cut off with a knife, and there is only one head left in the entire ancient village.

I slowly swam around the building, indeed, behind is the bluestone street, surrounded by the stilted buildings of the Yao family, there is no other Han style building, incredible.

After the liberation, some large houses were divided into the hands of the poor, and dozens of families lived in one building, and the passage in the back yard was blocked, and the front and back were originally a house with a house, which became many dúlì units. But the situation here is clearly different.

I have read so much, especially the classical Chinese architecture, and I have a deep memory of countless concepts in my mind, but I have never been able to find any understanding that I think I can pass. The layman may think that it is a big fuss, but for me, it is like a fish in the throat, who built this fucking building? Why is it built like this?

The green sè light came from this ancient Han-style building, and suddenly went out when I arrived. Or do you want to tell me that this is where I'm going? I even thought that this is a Han-style village, and the ghosts in it should also be Han, so maybe they can let me go in the love of the same race.

In any case, I had to go into this ancient building to find out, and the incomparably doubtful even made me less afraid.

Floating on the side of the patio, it was like a huge and swarthy wellhead below, turning on the searchlight to the brightest and shining downward, and there was nothing to see that could shine, nor debris.

I stopped giving myself time to panic and imagine, forced myself to compose, rolled over, waved my flippers head-down, and dived down to the patio.

As soon as the space was gathered, the light lit up, and the light was quickly adjusted so that the eyes could adapt, and by the time it was finished, the person had already descended to the courtyard courtyard.

It felt different, the white sè particles floating around were all floating up because I descended to stir up the current, and the stone tables and chairs below were indeed full of sediment. The searchlights shine on all sides, and there are large pillars at the four corners of the patio, two on each side of the middle, a total of twelve, and the inner is a cloister of wood and stone, and then there is the room at the back, all of which are carved window grilles, decayed and collapsed, and all are covered with white sè, which looks extremely dilapidated.

The wooden doors and windows fell off and decayed, but miraculously, the structure of the houses here was still intact, and it is possible that a considerable amount of wood was used at that time.

Turn the searchlight, there are doors on all sides, the front is the back door leading to the front hall, the back is the door leading to the courtyard, and on both sides is the door leading to the side compartments. The pillars of the doorway are hung with couplets, the wood of the couplets is not as good as the wooden pillars, twisted and with fungal wood flowers, and the couplets of the two doors are even half cut off and rotted to the ground, only the front hall and the back door are better preserved.

Wave the flippers to wipe off the attachment of the couplet behind the front hall, which is like this:

has been Le Yanran Gao played Kai

Yu Si Qufu whispered poetry

It's a very common couplet, but I can see the meaning of the couplet, indicating that the owner of the building has military merits. The owner of the building was a soldier? And looking at the scale, it should be an officer.

The back door of the front hall had collapsed into a cloud of mud, and a window frame had cracked several large cracks, and at the touch of a hand, it shattered into powder, churning like smoke in the water, as if it would disappear at any moment. The flashlight shone through the crack, and the inside was extremely messy, with collapsed wooden beams and some indescribable debris, which showed that the interior was very badly damaged.

You can vaguely see the back wall in the middle, which is a wall standing in the room, in feng shui, qi comes in from the front door, and it can't be allowed to go out directly from the back door, there must be a wall in the middle to block it, called winding the beam, so that the qi does not go too fast, so that it is more entrenched in the house, and there is also a saying that in this way, the opening in the back changes from the north-south direction to the east-west direction, which is more conducive to taking the wealth position.

This actually makes sense, in case you are engaged in some yīn conspiracy activities, you will definitely not be able to hide, there is a piece of back to the wall, giving people room to turn, even if there are robbers coming in, there is more or less time to hide.

I cautiously swam in, and the reason why I entered the front hall was because the couplet reminded me of something...... In the front hall of large households in Guangxi and Guangdong, most of them have plaques and spiritual plaques. The plaque there must have something to do with the identity of the owner, so I decided to go and look for clues first.

When I entered the room, I looked at it sharply, but I was dumbfounded.

The searchlight shone around, and it was found that the interior of the front building was completely rotten, the wooden floor had all collapsed, there was no ceiling at all, and the highest roof could be seen directly, only stone parts and some huge thick wooden beams had not rotted. A large amount of debris fell on the bottom of the building, and it was in ruins. The interior of the entire building resembles an old building that has been demolished on the side of the road and only skeletons remain, or a huge and simple scaffolding.

I levitated and swept the searchlight back to the wall, basically rotten, I could only get a plaque, and it was also very rotten, I swam away, carefully erasing the attachments on the surface, and the Yan sè inside completely faded, leaving only the outline of the protrusion of the soil sè, and I could vaguely distinguish four words: Fan Tianzi bag.

I don't understand what it means, but the payment makes my eyelids jump, is it...... The owner of the Zhang family. The back is the year and month rì section seal.

This kind of plaque may be given by someone else, and if someone else does not send it, the owner himself is a Confucian or elegant person, so he will write it himself. In the Yao village here, it is unlikely that there are Yao people who can write Chinese and write such beautifully. This is a very beautiful thin gold body, I have been doing rubbings for so many years, and I can see that its [**] power is very deep. This owner of the Zhang family is likely to be the owner of the ancient building.

"Zhang's landlord......" I said to myself in my heart, "Zhang's family? ”

Zhang Qiling, Zhang Zhang Zhang, is it a coincidence?

Thinking of everything that happened before, a large number of clues found here seem to have a faint connection with the stuffy oil bottle, is it really related to him?

Interesting! Cattle people do awesome things, strange ancient buildings, should it be the old mansion of stuffy oil bottles? This owner of the Zhang family is his ancestor? It's really possible to think about it.

This owner of the Zhang family can build such a mansion in the mountains, obviously the family has a strong background, and can write a method, and the content of the couplet is extremely vassal and elegant, no matter how you look at it, it should be compared to Hu Xueyan of the Confucian merchants, but why would such a family build such a strange building in the remote Yao Village? Was he persecuted to live in seclusion, or did he have other plans?

I suddenly felt a little excited, I felt that there must have been a lot of stories in the ancient building, if it really has something to do with the stuffy oil bottle, this time it will be worth it,! It's a pity that there is nothing else to see, there must be a lot of words on display in the front hall, and they must all be rotten now, if only there were more words. It seems that there is only one room to look through, looking for all the clues.

Take a look at the oxygen meter, there is still half left, hurry up. I'm going to retreat to the patio and think about the best room to go to.

Just as he was about to swing his flippers, he suddenly felt a stir in the back of his head, and a cold green light lit up behind him.