Chu Ang said, "It looks like someone came here before us!" ”

The old man leaned down and touched the mud marks of the thief hole, "It seems... This thief hole is also seventy or eighty years old! ”

Chu Ang was stunned, seventy or eighty years, if you calculate the time, it seems to be... Republic of China period.

There were some tattered porcelain rubble left in the thief cave, Zhao Chengjin stepped forward, carefully checked it, and immediately exclaimed, "Blue and white nine-dragon pattern vat..."

Chu Ang walked over, picked up a piece of debris on the ground and looked at it, and was shocked. "It's really a blue and white nine-dragon pattern vat!"

The blue and white nine-dragon pattern vat is a classic work in the large imperial blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty, and the old palace museum has a blue and white nine-dragon pattern vat, which was originally used by the court during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty.

The cylinder body is neatly shaped, well-made, the glaze is thick and lush, the whole body is full of dragon patterns, the patterns are complex but not chaotic, the layers are clear, and the pen is vivid and rigorous.

The porcelain body surrounds the eight fire cloud dragons, soaring into the air, stirring the river and the sea, a gorgeous and lively royal momentum.

It is extremely difficult to fire the necessary things, and the craftsman needs to put the cylinder blank into the kiln, and it needs to be fired for more than 19 days, during which the requirements for the fire are very fine, and the slightest carelessness will be wasted.

The same Yongle blue and white nine-dragon pattern vat, even in the old palace museum with many cultural relics, is also the existence of the treasure of the town hall.

Looking at the porcelain rubble on the ground, Zhao Chengjin looked heartbroken, "These are all cultural relics, these tomb robbers who should be cut by a thousand knives!" ”

Old man: "......"

Chu Ang is much calmer than Zhao Chengjin, "Collect the broken terracotta figurines and porcelain nearby, and there may be a possibility of restoration in the future!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Chu Ang's words instantly made Zhao Chengjin think of something, and patted his head, "There is also the golden silk repair process, and these treasures still have the possibility of reappearing in the world!" ”

As he spoke, Zhao Chengjin began to sort out the broken porcelain rubble around the thief cave, tiptoeing around, lest he cause a second damage to the cultural relics.

Looking at Zhao Chengjin's focused expression, the old man didn't say a word, picked up a shovel, and took the initiative to clean up the thief hole.

Seeing this, several police officers also joined in the work of cleaning up the robbery hole.

Chu Ang took out his mobile phone and reported the situation here to Shan Lao, and at the same time asked the old dean to send professionals as soon as possible to repair and protect the ancient tomb.

Liu Yun walked over, "Whose tomb is this?" ”

Chu Ang shook his head, "It's not clear for the time being, and further digging needs to be confirmed..."

Although the identity of the owner of the tomb cannot be confirmed, it can be buried with the same treasure blue and white nine-dragon pattern vat in the Old Palace Museum, indicating that the status of the owner of the tomb here is also very high.

"I dug up a stele!"

And at this moment, I don't know who howled.

Zhao Chengjin took a closer look, and a smile appeared on his face, "It's a tombstone!" ”

Chu Ang crouched down and wiped the dust off the tombstone.

"Zhu Zhiyu?" When he saw the font on the tombstone, Zhao Chengjin's face was full of incredulity, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."

Several policemen looked at each other suspiciously, "Who is Zhu Zhiyu?" ”

Izumi on the side raised his little hand and said, "Izumi knows!" ”

Everyone looked at Izumiko.

Quanzi smiled and said, "Zhu Zhiyu, an outstanding scholar in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, after the Qing soldiers entered the customs and went south, in order to restore the Ming room and expel the Qing army, Mr. Zhu Zhiyu followed Zhu Yihai, the king of Lu, Zheng Chenggong, Zhang Huangyan and others to resist the Qing army..."

"During the period, he went to Annan three times and crossed Dongying five times, running between Xiamen and Zhoushan, and there was no hope of regaining his sight, and Mr. Zhu Zhiyu was unwilling to surrender to the Qing Dynasty, and he has been living in Dongying in his later years..."

"Mr. Zhu's learning and virtue were treated with courtesy and respect by the people of the Toei government and the opposition, and Tokugawa Mitsuki, the lord of the Mito Domain, hired him to give lectures in Edo..."

"According to the historical records of Dongying, when Mr. Dongying started to speak, whether it was a young scholar or an old man with gray hair, everyone either leaned on the pillar and listened quietly, or they listened to the sermon tremblingly on crutches, and all the people of Dongying regarded his scholarship as the Bible."

"At that time, Tokugawa Mitsuki didn't dare to call him the name directly, hoping that Zhu Zhiyu could take a name as a title..."

Zhu Zhiyu took his hometown "Shunshui" as the name, which means "the name of the water of Shunshui", and also said that he never forgot his homeland..."

"Mr. Shunshui came from this, and many famous scholars also came to study at that time, and Mr. Zhu Zhiyu was quite famous in many places."

"After living in Dongying for more than 20 years, Mr. Shunshui still wore the clothes of the Ming Dynasty, and died in Osaka in the 36th year of Zheng Yongli of the Ming Dynasty (1682) at the age of 83 because of the remembrance of his homeland. Tokugawa Mitsuki and others privately said "Mr. Fumiko"..."

"Even now, Mr. Zhu is still very loved by the people of Dongying!"

“……”

Zhao Chengjin said, "I remember that Mr. Zhu Zhiyu buried Ruilong Mountain in Ota City, Toying Tokiroto..."

Izumiko nodded, "Yes, Mt. Zuiryu is a family tomb of the Mito Tokugawa family, and it is buried from the 1st feudal lord Tokugawa Yoribo..."

"In 1682, Mr. Zhu died in Osaka, and the head of the Tokugawa family buried Mr. Zhu on Mt. Zuiryu..."

In order to show respect for Mr. Zhu, the Tokugawa parents built Zhu Zhiyu's tomb in the style of the Ming Dynasty, and the inscription was "Ming Zheng Gentleman Zhuzi Tomb"..."

Hearing this, many of them were a little confused, and interrupted, "Miss Quanzi, let me take the liberty of asking, since Mr. Zhu Zhiyu is buried in Dongying, then this tomb is... Yes..."

"It's a clothed mound..."When he saw the contents of the tombstone, Chu Anglang said, "This place is Mr. Zhu Zhiyu's clothed mound..."

Cenotaph?

The crowd was still a little puzzled.

Chu Ang said, "Zhu Zhiyu is different from those Donglin Party in the late Ming Dynasty who can only speak empty words, he is a rare talent at that time, and his ideas directly influenced the Meiji Restoration two hundred years later!" ”

"However, although Zhu Zhiyu has become the master of Dongying, what he wants to do most in his heart is to recover the motherland, as said in the book, if he wants to get a division and fight with Manchu, Zhu Zhiyu's will can be described as firm..."

"But when the wheel of history rolls by, even the entire dynasty can't stop it, let alone the will of a Zhu Zhiyu, the Ming Dynasty can only exist in Mr. Zhu's dream after all..."

"The iron-armored lion he was looking forward to did not reappear after all, maybe only the iron horse Binghe fell into a dream, in the dream to recover the Ming Dynasty, to meet the Chongzhen Emperor in his mind!"

"In the past, many scholars always ridiculed the old people in the late Ming Dynasty, but who can know their persistence?"

Chu Ang sighed, "Seeing the end of a great era with your own eyes, watching the rise of a new dynasty with your own eyes, the loss of this belief is undoubtedly the fall of the sky for old scholars!" ”

"The ancients once said that a scholar must not be Hongyi!"

"The general trend is imminent, and someone will sacrifice his life to save the sky!"

"Some people are willing to commit suicide in Yashan, and some people are willing to go overseas, this is the persistence of the ancients, and this is also the other side of the scholar..."

"History passes by slowly, the vicissitudes of the sea are crossed, and the heroic nature of these people will never be forgotten!"

Begging for follow-up, brothers, don't raise books, woo woo

(End of chapter)