Chapter 190 Ancient City Ancient Road

Hearing Zhang Yang's question, Baoyou stepped back and gave everyone a more complete perspective.

Seeing the offerings placed in front of the incense burner, it can be basically confirmed that this is an altar.

"Are you in Fujian Province, Baoyou?"

Zhang Yang had the impression that the birthplace of the Tiandihui was in southern Fujian, and there were ruins there.

"Teacher, what you said was the headquarters of the Tiandihui. We are the hall of Zhongyitang, in Po County."

[So miserable, have they all gone into exile overseas?]

[Learn about the Lan Fang Republic, it was founded by the exiled Tiandihui gang members]

[Many Chinese ancestors in Malaysia fled from the Qing Dynasty]

[What are you doing, host? Kowtow]

"So Baoyou, you are also in a lawless place."

"Strictly speaking, Po County is not, and guns are also prohibited here. Teacher, please help me see if this altar is real? I'm afraid the museum here is fooling people."

Zhang Yang nodded. Although there was nothing to identify in the museum, he was still curious about when this Zhongyitang was established?

Scanning Eye, start!

"The oldest one is the red painted wooden barrel, from the late Qianlong period."

"Most of the flags inside are from the late Qing Dynasty."

"The incense burner is also old, and should be about the same age as the wooden barrel. They were all brought out from China."

"The papers on the wall should be new. They probably just restored the scene of the ruins."

"After all, they can't keep an entire wall in the museum."

"I think so too."

Baoyou nodded and showed the conditions for the preservation of this altar.

The museum just set up a cordon, and didn't even arrange a glass display window, so he could take such a clear picture.

"Teacher, this thing is so well preserved, do you want to arrange it?" Baoyou said with a smile.

"I heard that the British Museum was robbed. I think the security here is not very good. The arms of the security guards at the door are not as thick as yours."

"Let's come quietly at night..."

Zhang Yang immediately gave Baoyou a thumbs up:

"It's really a crime. They conspired in public, right?"

Then, he denied the other party's dangerous idea:

"Ruins are different from cultural relics. Since the hall was previously located in Po County, it should be preserved there."

"It won't be the same after moving back."

"Teacher, you are actually discussing this issue with me?" Baoyou pretended to be surprised and said, "I was just joking, and you took it seriously?"

"You are really a fool!" Zhang Yang said angrily, "Fishing, right?"

[Dare to tease the anchor? Add me in]

[Where is the housing management? Without the housing management, it can be lawless]

[The water friend just magnified the evil thoughts in the anchor's heart]

[Pandora's box, right? 】

"Who said there is no room manager in our live broadcast room?"

Zhang Yang said to the camera:

"Come on, room manager, come out and show us."

Soon, an account with the ID "Laonai wants to take exams" spoke with the prefix [room manager].

The live broadcast room's barrage instantly boiled.

All of them were attacking Xiao Chu.

[Fuck, there really is a dog manager]

[Isn't this the second brother on the list? ]

[You don't want to be a good sponsor, but you want to be a dog for the anchor? ]

x-on:Laonai wants to take exams: [I am a room manager to help everyone unblock, and you can attack the anchor at will in the future without fear of being blocked]

Xiao Chu's method of diverting firepower was very successful, and the focus of the barrage soon returned to the anchor.

After reading the comments, Zhang Yang pouted his lips in disdain:

"Forget it, the quality of your comments is too low, I'd better connect to the microphone!"

"Hello, Baoyou, you are the third lucky person today..."

On the other side of the video, Baoyou told Zhang Yang anxiously as soon as he appeared:

"Teacher, you finally started broadcasting. If you were a little later, this place would be closed."

"Did you dig out the box?" Zhang Yang sat up and asked.

"You will know after you finish watching."

Baoyou turned the camera around.

After Zhang Yang saw the picture clearly, he subconsciously said "Fuck".

Bricks, all bricks.

And they were bricks buried deep underground, neatly stacked.

The picture Baoyou gave looked like a construction site where a trench was being dug.

On the cross section of the earth slope next to the trench, there was a long strip of bricks.

From the bricks, there was at least several meters of soil.

"Are you digging the ancient Great Wall buried underground?"

The bricks underground were stacked in such a long strip that you couldn't see the end at a glance.

Zhang Yang felt that if it was a tomb, it would at least be an imperial mausoleum, and the scene would have been cordoned off long ago.

It looks more like an ancient building.

"I don't know, isn't this a tomb brick?"

Bao You walked a little closer.

"No, tomb bricks are not so small, and rarely stacked so neatly."

"Come, take a look at the top layer."

Zhang Yang directed Bao You and began to identify it bit by bit.

"It shouldn't be a tomb brick. There is no earth cover, and no traces of pouring. Such a tomb is not anti-theft."

"This is a brick from the Northern Song Dynasty."

"Did you dig any further?"

"Yes." Bao You replied.

He took Zhang Yang two steps forward and came to a place that was dug deeper.

Only then could we see that the bricks were a layer, only a few dozen centimeters thick.

Further down, it was stone.

[It's obviously not a tomb, no tomb is solid]

[Is it the floor tiles of a house]

[It feels like a street in the city]

"I think it should be a carriage road from the Song Dynasty, just like today's main roads."

"Baoyou, your place is either an ancient city or a traffic fortress." Zhang Yang analyzed.

"I'm in Yangzhou."

"That's no problem. During the Northern Song Dynasty, Yangzhou was the capital of Huainan East Road. It's normal to have such a long carriage road."

Zhang Yang spread his arms up and down and compared the thickness of the road bricks:

"With such thick bricks, it must be the main road of the city."

"Report it quickly, maybe it can become a tourist attraction."

Baoyou responded and slowly took out a copper coin from his pocket.

"This is what I picked up on the construction site. Is it a copper coin from the Song Dynasty? Why doesn't it look like it to me?"

Baoyou meant: Since the carriage road is from the Northern Song Dynasty, the things on the roadside should also be from the Northern Song Dynasty.

Zhang Yang took a look and it really wasn't the Tongbao from the Song Dynasty.

The copper coin that Baoyou took out had only two words on it:

One word looks like an hourglass, and the other word is "Zhu".

"This is a five-zhu coin from the Western Han Dynasty."

"Did you really pick it up next to this carriage road?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Yes, I came late and only picked this up. I don't know if others have picked it up."

"It may be a child's New Year's money that fell."

"Is this kind of thing valuable, teacher?"

"It's not valuable, thirty yuan." Zhang Yang shook his head.

The five-zhu coin of the Han Dynasty may be the least valuable thing handed down from the Western Han Dynasty.

"Have you dug around?" Zhang Yang asked, "If you can find five-zhu coins, it means this may be an ancient road."

"Yangzhou should have been built before BC. I wouldn't be surprised if you dug out a Qin half-liang (Qin Dynasty currency). "

"No, the construction has stopped now. Digging is not allowed."

[If you are not allowed to dig, you can dig with your hands]

[The construction has stopped, but you are still wandering around the construction site, right?]

[This treasure friend is obviously looking for treasure]

[Stop it, you will probably be caught the next time you go out]

"But there are broken porcelain pieces, can you help me take a look?"

I don't know how much this treasure friend picked up, anyway, he took out another piece of sky-blue porcelain, only half the size of a palm.

Zhang Yang looked carefully, and when the "item information" appeared, his face instantly became solemn.

"My treasure friend, where are you? Send me an address, I will bring a shovel and fly to find you."