"It may be an ancient tomb or an underground building for ancient sacrificial rituals, but what exactly it is and which dynasty is from, we cannot be sure before further excavation," On the TV, a bald man with big heads and ears was interviewed in front of the microphone. "There are two underground buildings in total, one in the south of the Yangtze River and one in the north of the Yangtze River, which corresponds to it! But the north of the Yangtze River has been transformed into an air raid shelter by the Kuomintang army!... It has been completely unrecognizable! This has also brought certain difficulties to our archaeological work!... This is a pity, but fortunately, this one in the south of the Yangtze River has not been destroyed. At present, our excavation work is being carried out with all our efforts!"

"This is reported by our reporter Luo Jinming!" The screen cut back to the announcer, "Recently, the Provincial Quality and Technical Supervision Bureau seized a case of extremely large inferior textiles. The duck down used in nearly 10,000 sets of bedding were all from sick poultry. Please see our detailed report..."

On the screen, behind the bald man was a circle of artificial isolation belts, similar to the isolation belts at the scene of the murder. There was a large pit in the middle, about twenty meters square and more than one meter deep. A group of archaeological team staff were squatting in the pit. There were several pillars in the middle of the pit, which were obviously just discovered. Judging from the TV screen, the age should be relatively old. The ones that attracted Zhang Guozhong's attention just now were these pillars.

"Hey! That!" Seeing these pillars, the blue veins on Zhang Guozhong's face immediately burst out, "That can't be dug! These people! Oh!" Zhang Guozhong stomped his feet in a hurry and looked at the TV station logo on the screen, Hubei Station.

"What's wrong?" Li Erya found that the old man seemed to be getting more and more nervous recently, and was always shocked and deceitful.

"Hey, these stupid experts!" Zhang Guozhong did not answer Li Erya, "No, I have to go to Hubei immediately!"

"I said you're done?" Li Erya was a little unhappy when she heard that Zhang Guozhong was going out again. "You don't care about the child! You know how to go out all day long! It's so messy outside now. What if you encounter a robbery...?"

"When the robbers meet my dad, who may rob whom..." Zhang Yicheng is quite good at speaking, "Are you dad? I'll catch a few robbers next time and come back to show my mom!"

"Go! Don't interrupt when you speak, kid!" Although Zhang Guozhong was very happy when he heard his son's hand, he had to maintain a strict fatherly attitude in his mouth.

"He dug him, why are you doing so much care? Stay at home for a few days, and you see you are thin these days when you go out!" Li Erya was quite concerned about Zhang Guozhong.

"My dad is thin?" Zhang Yicheng's expression was the same as if he failed the math test in the first grade of elementary school. "It's like a watermelon stuffed here. If you want to be thin, I'll stop working!" Zhang Yicheng patted Zhang Guozhong's belly and slapped it tremblingly.

"Go! Go and do your homework!" Zhang Guozhong had no temper with this son, "Er Ya, I'll tell you... Forget it, you don't understand if you say it, but I tell you, this time it's really a matter of life, I have to go there..."

"Dad, can you take me there this time?" Zhang Yicheng asked Zhang Guozhong while keeping pulling Li Erya's clothes.

"You? No, no." Although his son performed well last time in Shandong, Zhang Guozhong didn't want to let his children take risks anymore.

"You just take him there! The child is not young anymore!" Li Erya kept pleading.

"I said no, it's not possible, and the child still has to learn!"

"You just take him there! No...is there any danger, right?" Li Erya suddenly reacted, "I don't allow you to go!"

"Hey?" Zhang Guozhong was completely convinced by the mother and the mother. "No danger, there is really no danger!"

"Then what's wrong with you taking the child?" Li Erya looked full of suspicion.

"I'll take it, am I okay?" Zhang Guozhong sighed and looked at Zhang Yicheng helplessly...

The next day, Liu Mengmeng’s house.

"My Master Zhang Da, is it as lingering as you said?" Liu Dongsheng was still unkempt and obviously had just solved the case.

"Brother Liu, why did I lie to you about this? You have to hurry up and help me contact me. I am not an expert in archaeology, but judging from the crowded posture of the archaeology team, it probably won't take long!"

"Okay! I'll call now. You're really looking for the right person to find me..."

"Hey, me! I am your brother Liu! Hey, you are so forgetful!... Go, don't talk nonsense with me... Nonsense, why do I call you if you have nothing to do... By the way, I'm a relative, there is something very important, you have to help... Oh, why are you so much nonsense? There is a reporter named Luo Jinming on your provincial TV station. Please help contact me, yes, my relative has something to ask him for, yes, he will go to Hubei in the next two days, you can take care of it... Go! If you talk nonsense, be careful, I will suck you through the phone... I'll give you his mobile number...9,7,3..."

"Hehe, this is a classmate I was studying in Beijing, so I slept on my lower bunk... I am from Wuhan, with his surname Shen, and his name is Shen Guantang, and he is much bigger than me! He should be able to help with this matter... By the way, this is his phone number!" Hang up the phone, Liu Dongsheng tore a page of paper from the phone book and wrote a number and handed it to Zhang Guozhong, "Zhang Da, I won't go this time, I really can't get out..."

The most troublesome thing when taking Zhang Yicheng out was that he had to take a bird wherever he went. He couldn't take the train, so he could only drive there. Along the way, Zhang Yicheng asked this and that endlessly, which made Zhang Guozhong very annoyed. The core of all the questions Zhang Yicheng asked around the bush was what exactly did in the news.

"Baby, I tell you, I really don't know!" Zhang Guozhong was asked as crazy.

"Dad, you don't know, why are you going to do it? Tell me quickly, Dad~~~!" Zhang Yicheng kept shaking Zhang Guozhong's arm.

"Hey! Stop making trouble, I'm driving, hey! You deserve a beating, right?"

"I'll make a fuss, I'll make a fuss, if you don't tell me, I'll make a fuss!"

Helplessly, Zhang Guozhong drove and said everything he knew.

As for what the so-called ancient tomb is for, Zhang Guozhong does not know, but those pillars are recognized, which is the "Loyal Formation" that was said to have begun in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

According to legend, in the late Eastern Jin Dynasty, the last emperor Sima Dewen was named "King Lingling" after being usurped by the powerful minister Liu Yu. On the surface, he seemed to be treated preferentially, but he was immediately killed by Liu Yu in his lifetime. He and his wife were frightened and panicked all day long, "cooking in front of the bed", and they were worried that someone would assassinate him every night, and even birds would tremble when they fell outside the door. It was a real thing that the wind was full of war.

Sima Dewen's subordinate had a close confidant named Chen Ke. Seeing that his old leader was getting thinner and weaker, he felt very uncomfortable. He hated himself for being incompetent and also for Sima Dewen's cowardice, but there was no way. In ancient times, people were ruthless, but once they became loyal, they were not afraid of death. Chen Ke was the kind of loyal type.

But then again, in the face of power, a person's loyalty is useless. At that time, Liu Yu's eyes were everywhere in Lingling Palace, and there was no trustworthy guard at all. Chen Ke could write poetry and make a living, and he was willing to stand guard for the leader, but his body was not as strong as the leader himself. Who would protect whom? In desperation, Chen Ke used his last killer weapon to "please god", hoping that a god could come down to earth to protect the leader. Although he did not expect a certain immortal to help him regain the country, he could make the leader

It's good to have a good sleep. After making up his mind, Chen Ke left the Lingling Palace under the name of visiting relatives and embarked on an illusory journey of inviting gods. (The so-called "trump card" is just a joke. If you have an army of 1.8 million, you are a god, do you still need to invite gods? The last emperors in ancient times were all miserable, but in the end they were basically betrayed by everyone, and Sima Dewen was no exception. There was no soldier or general to be sent, and no minister or servant to call him. The real commander who was a bare-headed commander, the so-called inviting gods was just helplessness.)

It was said that he was invited to a god, but in fact he wanted to find a monk and sorcerer to make trouble. At that time, there was a famous Taoist priest named Song Yan (named Guangyangzi, also known as Song Guangyang), who was known as Song Guangyang, who was known as Song Guangyang, and the common people even gave him a nickname called Song Daoxian. After inquiring along the way, Chen Ke finally found the Taoist temple hosted by Song Yan, but Song Yan seemed to know what Chen Ke was going to do for him, and he just disappeared. Chen Ke was also cruel. He knelt outside the Taoist temple for three days and three nights until he fainted from hunger (the ancients often used this trick, and it was really tried and tried again). Later, Song Yan seemed to be really by Chen Ke.

I was moved by my loyalty and drew a picture to let an old Taoist priest who swept the yard to Chen Ke, and gave Chen Ke eight small stone stakes engraved with spells. He asked him to bury the stone stakes in the underground of the dormitory according to the location of the drawing on the picture. The people in the room could get the protection of the real god. After Chen Ke thanked him for a long time, he left the Taoist temple (there are several other theories, one is that the old Taoist priest who swept the yard is actually Song Yan himself, and the other is that Chen Ke did not touch Song Yan, but moved the Taoist priest who swept the yard. The pictures and stone stakes were given by this Taoist priest in the name of Song Yan, but everything is a legend and cannot be verified). After returning to Lingling Palace, he secretly joined Sima Dewen.

After burying the stone stake, Liu Yu indeed sent someone to assassinate Sima Dewen, but as soon as the unlucky assassin entered the house, he was shocked and twitched his hands and feet, and he woke up crazy. Sima Dewen was glad, and this incident also alarmed Liu Yu. After finding out that Chen Ke had left the house, he imprisoned him and tortured him severely, and sent someone to scare Sima Dewen, using different methods to coerce (in fact, Liu Yu just wanted to know how to make the assassin faint and go crazy, and wanted to make one himself). In history, loyal ministers were everywhere, but there were fewer loyal emperors. Although Chen Ke was beaten and punished in prison.

He was as tight as a bottle, but Sima Dewen couldn't resist the fright, and obediently handed over the picture drawn by Song Yan and told him everything about stealing stone stakes. In fact, a considerable number of kings who lost their country had the idea of ​​just living a life of just being alone (otherwise they wouldn't have destroyed the country). Sima Dewen thought it was pretty beautiful and naive that he could continue to live by handing over this thing and dismissing Liu Yu. However, he did not expect that after Liu Yu got the picture, he immediately ordered someone to suffocate Sima Dewen and his wife secretly used a quilt to death. In response to the outside world, Sima Dewen died suddenly. After hearing this news, Chen Ke also hit a wall in prison to sacrifice his lord. From then on, the Eastern Jin Dynasty had completely changed its surname.
Chapter completed!