"That can't determine the location of Emperor Yang of Sui's killing." A male subordinate of Bai Tingcheng hugged his chest and said, it was one of the three people who jumped out of the car to meet Bai Tingcheng halfway, three people, two men and one woman, all on the roof of the building, all of them were middle-aged people in their forties, looking at their dress, they should be from some sects.

"No," Bingbing took out his phone and scratched the photo, "At noon, my brother and I went to check the historical materials, and it was written in the information that Emperor Yang of Sui was chased and killed by the Xiaoguo army, and was forced to a palace called "Xige", where he was hanged."

"So what?" Bai Chengcheng asked.

"Look," Bingbing showed Bai Tingcheng a picture of her mobile phone, which was a document she secretly took, "The book says that there is a lotus pond in the vestibule of the West Pavilion, could it be this blister, in ancient times, the lotus pond was generally used to dig wells, draw water, and then change it to a lotus pond, there is only this one spring nearby, I thought, at that time, Wang Shichong built the Jiangdu Palace for a very short time, and it is likely to use local materials."

Everyone felt that it made sense.

I didn't expect that although Bingbing's cultural level is not high, the logic of analyzing the problem is still very strong, the key is geology, groundwater, springs, this is a side branch of her major, they engage in outdoor extreme sports, often climbing, must have an understanding of the geological structure, at least to know, which stone to nail the safety nail will not fall off.

Bai Chengcheng pointed to the artificial lake: "West Pavilion...... According to the palace system of the Sui Dynasty, the west pavilion should sit west and face east, and the lotus pond in front of the court should be on the east side of the west pavilion."

It seems that she has also made a lot of preparations.

The lotus pond is not too big, but the artificial lake under it is very large, in the shape of a perfect circle, with a diameter of about fifty meters, if this is the case, it is likely that the location of the West Pavilion at that time was already in the lake.

The group went downstairs and came to the lake, and the Yangzhou *** comrade asked Bai Chengcheng if he wanted to pump water and show the lake bed.

Bai Chengcheng did not answer, and paced slowly along the shore, as he walked, he looked around to see the direction, and the location of the spring in the middle of the lake could be distinguished, because only the surface of the lake there was slightly rippling, indicating that the spring below had been bubbling with water.

When he arrived at a place with a railing, Bai Chengcheng stopped, looked left at the pavilion on the top of the mountain, stretched out his hand to measure the spring in the middle of the lake, and then stomped his foot: "It should be here."

I can see that she is judged by the right angles of the three points of the pavilion, the center of the lake, and the west pavilion, which is indeed in line with the regulations of ancient architecture.

"Maybe it's not in the lake, it's on the shore," Yaoyao said, "Doesn't the historical data say that the rebels were found in the West Pavilion Emperor Yang of Sui, then he shouldn't be waiting for the rebels in the middle of the main hall, but in the inner bed behind the main hall, that is, the westernmost part of the West Pavilion, judging from the distance, it should be here."

After speaking, she also stomped her feet, she is Gege, and her understanding of the palace must be better than that of us ordinary people.

Bai Chengcheng turned to me: "Ride the wind, what do you think?" z.br>

"I think...... It's pretty much the same, but if the West Pavilion is destroyed, the location of the year should be below, not on the surface."

Historical sites are all layered on top of each other, and this location, for a thousand years, may not have been built again.

Bai Tingcheng looked at Comrade Yangzhou *** Ya, the comrade nodded, and called someone to come over.

After a short time, two engineering trucks drove over, one was a hook machine, which was responsible for excavation, and the other was the kind with a big stick on the operating arm, which was responsible for breaking hard objects such as stone slabs on the surface.

Suddenly, the surface was broken, and the hook machine began to dig.

At this time, it was already after dinner, and most of the young teachers in the building, who did not go out for a stroll, went back to their dormitories, gathered at the window in twos and threes, watching our group of strange people do their homework.

It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old capital, there is basically no soil below, it is layer after layer of monuments, there are white marble, there are reasonable stones, and more bluestone slabs can be seen everywhere in the south, I thought that the hook machine was the main force, but I didn't expect the limelight to be snatched away by the big stick, a lot of suddenness.

Every time it bursts out, the hook machine comes over and fishes out the scum in the pit, and the other party is on the side, and our gang looks for traces in the scum to see if there will be words and the like.

The hard work paid off, and finally when he dug up to 1.7 or 8 meters, Shao Chen found a tile with words written on it, "In the 12th year of the Great Cause, Jiangdu Guan Kiln Factory System".