Temporarily putting away his thoughts, Jiang Qi opened his mobile phone, first sent a sentence of "Thank you, senior sister", and then opened the file that Li Yu passed to him.

There is not much in the tens of megabytes of files, just a high-definition version of a modern map of Jinling, with a location marked with a red dot on it.

Behind the red dot, there is a trailing line, which also extends out a little bifurcation, like a branch.

Jiang Qi is clear, this is the current dragon vein distribution map of Jinling.

Of course, if you look at it from the perspective of geographical science, there is another way to say this map.

Trend map of the Purple Mountain Range in Jinling.

This map is not easy. Although many people say that Feng Shui is the ancient science of geography.

But there is still a gap between the two.

The map given by Li Yu, if given to a geographer, can find out a lot of things that are wrong.

But if you want to look at it from the perspective of Feng Shui, this diagram is very precious, and in ancient times, it was enough to be an object that existed as a secret book.

It can be seen that Li Yu really spent a lot of effort to sum up such a map.

"How can this senior sister know a little bit about everything?"

Jiang Qi sighed: "Wang Yuyan can be called a historian." ”

While sighing, he made a note of the location.

"The starting point of the dragon vein in Jinling, in the ......"

Jiang Qi looked at the sign of the subway station and his expression moved.

"Purple Mountain Ming Filial Piety Mausoleum?"

......

An hour later, Jiang Qi looked at the entrance of the Ming Tomb in front of him, as well as the closed fence gate, and the notice posted at the door.

"The park is renovated and closed for one day."

Jiang Qi reluctantly read out the content of the notice.

It can only be said that it was a coincidence, just in time for people's daily repair and maintenance.

The Ming Tomb is the most famous scenic spot on the Purple Mountain, where the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang, and his wife, Ma, are buried.

A huge garden has become a scenic spot, and the daily flow of people is so large, and the daily repair and maintenance is also reasonable.

"You are a descendant, you don't know that the park is closed today? What is the pestle doing here in the morning? ”

At this time, from the duty room on the side, an old man came out, wearing a striped half-sleeved shirt with a sense of age, and holding a big broom in his hand.

Jiang Qi looked over when he heard this.

This old man looks like he should be sixty or seventy, slightly slumped, but he is only a head shorter than Jiang Qi, if he stands straight, I am afraid that he will be taller than Jiang Qi of 180.

The slightly thin face has a lot of wrinkles, but it can be vaguely seen that when he was young, he was also a beautiful man with Zhou Zhengying.

"Old man, I'm from Jiangbei next door, and I really don't know if it's not open today."

While Jiang Qi was looking at the old man, the old man was also looking at him.

"You're a good life, just a little worse than when I was young."

The old man said as he swept the floor and said, "Look at your grade, are you a student?" ”

"Well, a first-year student in the history department of Jiangbei University."

Jiang Qi saw that he couldn't enter the Ming Tomb of Xiaoxiao, and he was not in a hurry for a while, so he chatted with the old man a few more words.

"Good students, good students, learning is the most indispensable thing. In my early years, I had no way to go to school, and it was not until I was in my thirties that I found a teacher who was willing to teach me. ”

The old man swept the ground, and seeing that Jiang Qi had no intention of leaving for a while, he put down the broom, sat on the steps of the duty room, took out a pipe out of nowhere, lit it and smoked beautifully.

"Hou Sheng, you said you studied history?"

"Yes."

Jiang Qi nodded.

The old man said: "It's amazing, in ancient times, a scholar like you was going to be a historian." I heard that even the emperor Laozi slept with which girl at night, you have to write it down. ”

"I don't have that much power."

Jiang Qi did not explain that the matter between the emperor and the concubine was recorded by the eunuch first, and then sent to the historian to be compiled into the living record.

Anyway, the result is pretty much the same.

Wait, old man, are you scolding me?

"Housheng, can I ask you a few things?"

Just when Jiang Qi was complaining in his heart, he heard the old man speak, so he said, "May you ask." ”

"Look at it, the learned ones are different, and they respect me so much for a sweeper, so good for future generations!"

The old man first complimented, and then said, "I just came to work yesterday. ”

"I don't know anything about this history. Who is Zhu Yuanzhang, I still know a little, but who are the emperors behind the Ming Dynasty? ”

Jiang Qi smiled when he heard this: "This is simple, when Zhu Yuanzhang was in power, he set twenty generations for each of his sons, you only need to memorize this, and the inheritance of the Ming Dynasty emperor can also be remembered." ”

The old man knocked on his pipe and asked, "I know the characters, so what is the character that Zhu Yuanzhang set for the prince of his family?" ”

This kind of basic knowledge, Jiang Qi naturally opened his mouth and said: "Zhu Yuanzhang's characters for the crown prince Zhu Zhu are as follows: Yunwen obeys the ancestral teachings, Qinwu Dajun wins, and the teacher is good at using Sheng." ”

The old man thoughtfully asked, "I just need to remember this?" ”

"No, that's what you asked."

Jiang Qi shook his head and said: "The crown prince line, there has been no emperor since the first generation of Zhu Yunwen. ”

"The emperor's lineage was transferred to the Yanwang line, that is, Zhu Yuanzhang's fourth son, Zhu Di."

"The characters of this series are: Gao Zhan Qi Jianyou, Hou Zai Yi Changyou, Ci He Yi Bozhong, Jian Jingdi Xianyou."

"Pop ......"

As soon as Jiang Qi finished speaking, he saw that the pipe in the old man's hand accidentally fell to the ground.

The old man picked it up casually and said, "These things you said are too complicated for me to remember." ”

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Later life, let me ask again, how did this Zhu Di and his descendants become the emperor Laozi? ”

"I know that Zhu Yuanzhang is a big hero, and his descendants didn't embarrass him, right?"

Jiang Qi thought for a while and said: "There are also faint monarchs, there are also Ming monarchs, and the lord of the mean has also come out, if you have to say it, it is still better than bad." ”

"That looks okay."

The old man stood up and muttered, "We can't compare with other emperors and sons, and we will be an old peasant for the rest of our lives." ”

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand mysteriously at Jiang Qi and said in a low voice: "Housheng, do you want to go in?" ”

"Do you have a solution?"

Jiang Qi asked, if he could enter, he definitely didn't want to delay.

"Follow me, take you in for a spin, and when you see the leader, you will say that you are my grandson."

The old man picked up the broom, took out a key from his waist to open the iron fence door, and turned around and said, "I'm seventy-two years old this year, call me grandpa and don't suffer, right?" ”

"Thank you, old man."

Jiang Qi nodded with a smile, the old man's grade is here, when the grandfathers look at it, Jiang Qi really doesn't suffer.

Following in the footsteps of the old man, Jiang Qi stepped into the Ming Tomb.