The strongest door-to-door son-in-law
Chapter 1629 The pond is shallow
Chapter 1629 The pond is shallow
Ye Feng and Cao Xiaoling looked at each other, and Cao Xiaoling said: "Uncle, it seems that this cannot be said to be related to the Xixia Treasure House, right?"
"Why not!?" The middle-aged man pointed to the distance, "There is a river flowing through the local area. The upper reaches are surrounded by mountains on three sides, and then pass through the Mantis Valley and flow directly to the east of our village."
"The Outer River and Inner Lake are at the center of the conflict, and the ups and downs coincide with each other. How come it's not related to the Xixia Treasure House?"
"If you people hadn't carried out rash construction on our ancestral land, how could it have caused drastic changes in the feng shui and broken the feng shui of our village?"
Ye Feng and Cao Xiaoling couldn't help but feel slightly shocked when they heard something like "impact, rising and falling at the same time" coming out of the middle-aged man's mouth.
I didn’t expect that in this remote and remote place, there would be people who knew Feng Shui.
Ye Feng looked at the place pointed by the middle-aged man. In his consciousness, he saw a vast expanse of blue water rising. Sure enough, as the middle-aged man said, there was a lake.
"What's going on with these arches?" Ye Feng asked, pointing to the arched buildings in the pond that were only half exposed.
The arch hole looks like a door. Who would build such a thing underwater when they have enough food and nothing to do.
"This is the first time we have met." The middle-aged man shook his head.
Then he asked again: "Do you really want to go to that Mantis Valley?"
"Yes, it would be best if uncle is willing to point out the way. We can also go over and report the things here to the archaeological team." Cao Xiaoling said.
The middle-aged man suddenly looked a little excited and asked, "Do you know the leader of the archaeological team?"
Ye Feng nodded. This time, Chen Xinxue was leading the archaeological excavation of the Xixia Treasure House. Of course he knew him.
"That's good. You must help us report the problem here?"
"We have been to Mantis Valley several times and reported it to the county government, but the leaders there are very powerful and do not listen to us at all."
Does Chen Xinxue have such great style?
Ye Feng couldn't help but be curious.
Or is it that the leader of the team in Mantis Valley is not Chen Xinxue?
No matter what, Ye Feng readily agreed to the middle-aged man's request. He took out his mobile phone and took a few photos around the pond, including the arch hole. He said it was evidence to be handed over to the leader of the Xixia Treasure House. The archaeological team looked to see if the underground river dug somewhere affected the village's feng shui.
Ye Feng's actions immediately won the favor of the villagers.
The middle-aged man also enthusiastically gave them directions. They walked east along a path behind the village until they reached the river. Then they walked upstream along the river to the Mantis Valley.
Ye Feng thanked the middle-aged man and returned to the village entrance with Cao Xiaoling.
A thoughtful expression appeared on Ye Feng's face. Although he knew that the Xixia Treasure House was in Mantis Valley before, he did not know the local terrain.
From what the middle-aged man said, it seemed that this Xixia treasure house was built on the edge of the Blackwater River.
If this is the case, then the location of this Xixia treasure house is really a bit doubtful.
The Xixia Treasure House was originally built to store treasures. Generally, treasures are kept in dry places far away from water. How could anyone build a treasure house by the water?
Or is it that the Blackwater River changed its course for some reason?
Seeing that Ye Feng and Cao Xiaoling had finally returned, Zeng Zhen stepped forward and asked, "How was it?"
Ye Feng told Zeng Zhen about the unexplained decrease in the water level in the village pond. Zeng Zhen couldn't figure out the reason, so the six of them could only move on.
"Actually, we wanted to live in this village at first, but we heard that the people in this village were a bit xenophobic, so the photography team still drove back to the nearby county to rest every day." Zeng Zhen said as he walked.
Cao Xiaoling couldn't help but interjected: "There are only a few dozen households in this village, but it is so close to the Xixia Treasure House. Does it have anything to do with the Xixia Treasure House?"
This is not Cao Xiaoling's guess. Royal tombs have always had guardians. These people are often families close to the royal family, and sometimes they are even the royal family members. Over time, they have multiplied and multiplied, forming a small village and passed down the legacy.These mausoleum keepers have been responsible for guarding the imperial mausoleum for generations. They do not marry outsiders and do not have contact with the outside world. This is quite consistent with the current situation of the village.
Zeng Zhen shook his head and said: "I don't understand this either. Let's ask the experts there when we get to the Xixia Treasure House."
Soon, a very spacious river appeared in front of the six people.
The river water is dark green and slightly black, no wonder it is called Blackwater River.
He pointed to a towering spire ahead.
The six people walked forward along the upper reaches of the Blackwater River.
After a while, I saw a simple signal receiving tower.According to Zeng Zhen, this signal receiving tower was specially set up for the staff excavating the Xixia treasure house.
It was almost dusk, and the Xixia Treasure House was right in front of them, so the six of them quickened their pace.
After passing the signal receiving tower, the first thing I saw was a row of dark green military tents.
From a distance, these tents looked like wild flowers scattered around a large pit.
Ye Feng silently counted the number of tents. One tent could sleep three people. If there were thirty tents, it meant that there were a hundred people coming.
But even including those coolie migrant workers and experts from the Yanjing Museum, there were only 60 people who could survive. How could there be so many more?
Ye Feng and others approached the camp and saw a guard with a gun standing in front of a barrier made of thin wire.
The guard saw six people approaching and shouted: "Stop, who are they?"
This kind of formation made Ye Feng and Cao Xiaoling startled. It was as if the Xixia Treasure House had become a temporary military base. They both looked at Zeng Zhen in unison.
Zeng Zhen has been to Xixia Treasure House so many times, so it is most appropriate for her to come forward.
Unexpectedly, Zeng Zhen also frowned and asked: "We are here to film the Xixia Treasure House, from Yanjing TV."
"Yanjing TV Station? Oh, then go there and get the sign and then come back. Now the entire Xixia Treasure House is under martial law. You are not allowed to enter or leave the Xixia Treasure House without a work sign."
After hearing the guard's explanation, everyone looked in the direction he pointed.
There is a large independent tent there, which is two or three times the size of an ordinary tent. It seems to have been transformed into a temporary office, with many people coming in and out carrying a bunch of things.
Zeng Zhen asked strangely: "When will I need a work card to enter and exit? I didn't have one the last few times I came here!"
However, looking at the vigilant eyes of the guard, it seemed that as long as the six people showed any objection, he would use the real thing in his hand without hesitation.
The six of them had no choice but to walk towards the big tent.
As soon as I arrived outside the big tent, I heard a roar: "What do you do for food! Three earthmoving machines have been broken down!"
"The same goes for the water pump. When it breaks down, it gets reported again. When it breaks down, it gets reported again. Are you pumping water? Are you trying to drain the Blackwater River away!?"
(End of this chapter)
Ye Feng and Cao Xiaoling looked at each other, and Cao Xiaoling said: "Uncle, it seems that this cannot be said to be related to the Xixia Treasure House, right?"
"Why not!?" The middle-aged man pointed to the distance, "There is a river flowing through the local area. The upper reaches are surrounded by mountains on three sides, and then pass through the Mantis Valley and flow directly to the east of our village."
"The Outer River and Inner Lake are at the center of the conflict, and the ups and downs coincide with each other. How come it's not related to the Xixia Treasure House?"
"If you people hadn't carried out rash construction on our ancestral land, how could it have caused drastic changes in the feng shui and broken the feng shui of our village?"
Ye Feng and Cao Xiaoling couldn't help but feel slightly shocked when they heard something like "impact, rising and falling at the same time" coming out of the middle-aged man's mouth.
I didn’t expect that in this remote and remote place, there would be people who knew Feng Shui.
Ye Feng looked at the place pointed by the middle-aged man. In his consciousness, he saw a vast expanse of blue water rising. Sure enough, as the middle-aged man said, there was a lake.
"What's going on with these arches?" Ye Feng asked, pointing to the arched buildings in the pond that were only half exposed.
The arch hole looks like a door. Who would build such a thing underwater when they have enough food and nothing to do.
"This is the first time we have met." The middle-aged man shook his head.
Then he asked again: "Do you really want to go to that Mantis Valley?"
"Yes, it would be best if uncle is willing to point out the way. We can also go over and report the things here to the archaeological team." Cao Xiaoling said.
The middle-aged man suddenly looked a little excited and asked, "Do you know the leader of the archaeological team?"
Ye Feng nodded. This time, Chen Xinxue was leading the archaeological excavation of the Xixia Treasure House. Of course he knew him.
"That's good. You must help us report the problem here?"
"We have been to Mantis Valley several times and reported it to the county government, but the leaders there are very powerful and do not listen to us at all."
Does Chen Xinxue have such great style?
Ye Feng couldn't help but be curious.
Or is it that the leader of the team in Mantis Valley is not Chen Xinxue?
No matter what, Ye Feng readily agreed to the middle-aged man's request. He took out his mobile phone and took a few photos around the pond, including the arch hole. He said it was evidence to be handed over to the leader of the Xixia Treasure House. The archaeological team looked to see if the underground river dug somewhere affected the village's feng shui.
Ye Feng's actions immediately won the favor of the villagers.
The middle-aged man also enthusiastically gave them directions. They walked east along a path behind the village until they reached the river. Then they walked upstream along the river to the Mantis Valley.
Ye Feng thanked the middle-aged man and returned to the village entrance with Cao Xiaoling.
A thoughtful expression appeared on Ye Feng's face. Although he knew that the Xixia Treasure House was in Mantis Valley before, he did not know the local terrain.
From what the middle-aged man said, it seemed that this Xixia treasure house was built on the edge of the Blackwater River.
If this is the case, then the location of this Xixia treasure house is really a bit doubtful.
The Xixia Treasure House was originally built to store treasures. Generally, treasures are kept in dry places far away from water. How could anyone build a treasure house by the water?
Or is it that the Blackwater River changed its course for some reason?
Seeing that Ye Feng and Cao Xiaoling had finally returned, Zeng Zhen stepped forward and asked, "How was it?"
Ye Feng told Zeng Zhen about the unexplained decrease in the water level in the village pond. Zeng Zhen couldn't figure out the reason, so the six of them could only move on.
"Actually, we wanted to live in this village at first, but we heard that the people in this village were a bit xenophobic, so the photography team still drove back to the nearby county to rest every day." Zeng Zhen said as he walked.
Cao Xiaoling couldn't help but interjected: "There are only a few dozen households in this village, but it is so close to the Xixia Treasure House. Does it have anything to do with the Xixia Treasure House?"
This is not Cao Xiaoling's guess. Royal tombs have always had guardians. These people are often families close to the royal family, and sometimes they are even the royal family members. Over time, they have multiplied and multiplied, forming a small village and passed down the legacy.These mausoleum keepers have been responsible for guarding the imperial mausoleum for generations. They do not marry outsiders and do not have contact with the outside world. This is quite consistent with the current situation of the village.
Zeng Zhen shook his head and said: "I don't understand this either. Let's ask the experts there when we get to the Xixia Treasure House."
Soon, a very spacious river appeared in front of the six people.
The river water is dark green and slightly black, no wonder it is called Blackwater River.
He pointed to a towering spire ahead.
The six people walked forward along the upper reaches of the Blackwater River.
After a while, I saw a simple signal receiving tower.According to Zeng Zhen, this signal receiving tower was specially set up for the staff excavating the Xixia treasure house.
It was almost dusk, and the Xixia Treasure House was right in front of them, so the six of them quickened their pace.
After passing the signal receiving tower, the first thing I saw was a row of dark green military tents.
From a distance, these tents looked like wild flowers scattered around a large pit.
Ye Feng silently counted the number of tents. One tent could sleep three people. If there were thirty tents, it meant that there were a hundred people coming.
But even including those coolie migrant workers and experts from the Yanjing Museum, there were only 60 people who could survive. How could there be so many more?
Ye Feng and others approached the camp and saw a guard with a gun standing in front of a barrier made of thin wire.
The guard saw six people approaching and shouted: "Stop, who are they?"
This kind of formation made Ye Feng and Cao Xiaoling startled. It was as if the Xixia Treasure House had become a temporary military base. They both looked at Zeng Zhen in unison.
Zeng Zhen has been to Xixia Treasure House so many times, so it is most appropriate for her to come forward.
Unexpectedly, Zeng Zhen also frowned and asked: "We are here to film the Xixia Treasure House, from Yanjing TV."
"Yanjing TV Station? Oh, then go there and get the sign and then come back. Now the entire Xixia Treasure House is under martial law. You are not allowed to enter or leave the Xixia Treasure House without a work sign."
After hearing the guard's explanation, everyone looked in the direction he pointed.
There is a large independent tent there, which is two or three times the size of an ordinary tent. It seems to have been transformed into a temporary office, with many people coming in and out carrying a bunch of things.
Zeng Zhen asked strangely: "When will I need a work card to enter and exit? I didn't have one the last few times I came here!"
However, looking at the vigilant eyes of the guard, it seemed that as long as the six people showed any objection, he would use the real thing in his hand without hesitation.
The six of them had no choice but to walk towards the big tent.
As soon as I arrived outside the big tent, I heard a roar: "What do you do for food! Three earthmoving machines have been broken down!"
"The same goes for the water pump. When it breaks down, it gets reported again. When it breaks down, it gets reported again. Are you pumping water? Are you trying to drain the Blackwater River away!?"
(End of this chapter)
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