I'm not immortal

Chapter 23 The old man with many problems

Putting away his thoughts for the time being, Jiang Qi turned on the phone, first sent a sentence of "Thank you, senior sister", and then opened the file that Li Yu sent him.

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

Behind the red dot, there is a line, and this line also extends to some branches, like a branch.

Jiang Qi understood, this is the distribution map of the current dragon veins in Jinling.

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

A map of the Jinling Zijin Mountains.

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

But there is still a gap between the two.

If the map given by Li Yu is given to a geographer, many things are wrong.

But if you look at it from the perspective of feng shui, this picture is very precious. In ancient times, it was an object that was enough to exist as a secret book.

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

"Why does this senior sister know a little bit?"

Jiang Qi sighed, "You can be called the Wang Yuyan of history."

While sighing, write down the location.

"The starting point of Jinling Dragon Vein is at"

Jiang Qi looked at the signboard of the subway station, his expression changed.

"Purple Gold Mountain Mingxiao Mausoleum?"

An hour later, Jiang Qi looked at the entrance of Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, the closed fence gate, and the notice posted on the gate.

"The garden is being repaired and closed for one day."

Jiang Qi read out the content of the notice helplessly.

It can only be said that it was a coincidence to come here, just in time for the daily repair and maintenance of the house.

The Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty is considered the most famous scenic spot on the Zijin Mountain. The people buried in it are Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and his wife Ma Shi.

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

"You young man, don't you know that the garden is closed today? What are you doing here in the morning?"

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

Jiang Qi heard the words and looked over.

This old man looks like he should be in his sixties or seventies, with a slightly stooped body, but he is only a head shorter than Jiang Qi. If he stood up straight, he might be taller than Jiang Qi who is 180.

There are many wrinkles on the slightly thin face, but it can be seen vaguely that he was also a handsome and handsome man when he was young.

"Old man, I'm from Jiangbei next door. I really don't know that the door is not open today."

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

"You young man, you look pretty good, just a little worse than when I was young."

While talking, the old man swept the floor and said, "Look at your grade, are you a student?"

"Well, a freshman student in the History Department of Jiangbei University."

Seeing that he couldn't enter Ming Xiaoling, Jiang Qi was not in a hurry, so he chatted with the old man for a while.

"Students are good, students are good, knowledge is the most indispensable thing. In the early years, I had nowhere to go to school. It was not until I was in my 30s that I found a teacher who was willing to teach me knowledge."

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

"Young student, you said you studied history?"

"Correct."

Jiang Qi nodded.

The old man said: "It's amazing. In ancient times, a scholar like you was supposed to be a historian. I heard that you even have to write down which woman the emperor is sleeping with at night."

"I'm not that great."

Jiang Qi didn't explain that the matter between the emperor and the concubine was first recorded by the eunuch, and then sent to the historian for compilation into the daily record.

Anyway, the result is about the same.

Wait, old man, are you scolding me?

"Young man, can I ask you a few things?"

Just when Jiang Qi was complaining in his heart, when he heard the old man speak, he said, "Excuse me."

"Look, it's different for those who are educated. They respect me so much, what a young man!"

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

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

Jiang Qi said with a smile: "It's simple. When Zhu Yuanzhang was in power, he set twenty characters for each of his sons. You only need to memorize this, and the inheritance of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty will be inseparable. ten."

The old man smoked his pipe and asked, "I know the generation, so what is the generation that Zhu Yuanzhang gave to his prince?"

This kind of basic knowledge, Jiang Qi naturally opened his mouth, and said: "Zhu Yuanzhang gave the prince Zhu Biao a character generation, which is: Yunwen obeys the ancestor's precepts, Qinwu Dajun wins, and it is auspicious to meet auspiciousness, and the teacher is good and good at using Sheng. "

The old man was thoughtful and asked, "I just need to remember this?"

"No, that's what you asked."

Jiang Qi shook his head and said: "In the line of princes, there has been no emperor since the first generation of Zhu Yunqi."

"The emperor's lineage was transferred to the lineage of King Yan, which is the lineage of Zhu Di, the fourth son of Zhu Yuanzhang."

"The characters in this series are: Gao Zhan Qi Jianyou, Houzai Yichangyou, Cihe Yibozhong, Jian Jingdi Xianyou."

"Clap."

Just as Jiang Qi finished speaking, he saw the pipe in the old man's hand accidentally dropped on the ground.

The old man picked it up casually and said, "The things you said are too complicated, I can't remember them."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Younger, let me ask again, this Zhu Di and his descendants became the emperor, how are you doing?"

"I know that Zhu Yuanzhang is a great hero. His descendants didn't embarrass him, did they?"

Jiang Qi thought for a while, and said: "There are also foolish emperors, wise emperors, and lords of the mean. If I have to say it, the good ones outnumber the bad ones."

"That looks okay."

The old man stood up wobbly, and muttered: "We can't compare with other emperors and fathers. We will be an old farmer all our lives."

As he said that, the old man waved his hands to Jiang Qi mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "Young student, do you want to go in?"

"You have a way?"

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

"Follow me, I'll take you in for a walk, and when you see the leader, tell me you're my grandson."

The old man picked up the broom, took out a key from his waist, and opened the iron gate. He turned around and said, "I'm 72 this year, so calling me grandpa won't hurt me, right?"

"Thank you, old man."

Jiang Qi nodded with a smile, the old man's grade is here, as a grandpa, Jiang Qi is really not at a disadvantage.

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

(End of this chapter)