HPDBC 279. Terrible Feudalism, Do You Call This Romance?
279. Terrible Feudalism, Do You Call This Romance?
Seeing that everyone discussed Zeng Houyi very seriously, Fang Yang felt that his goal had been achieved, and he was very satisfied.
"Let me tell you a short story about Marquis Yi of Zeng."
Fang Yang pinched his chin and thought about it seriously.
"Some people say that Marquis Yi of Zeng is a very romantic person, and on the night of the third day of the Lunar New Year, he went to see the stars.
"The sky was auspicious that day, so he painted this event on his wooden suitcase, hoping that his wishes would come true."
The story ends in two sentences.
Those who watched the live broadcast were very shocked.
At the same time, some people feel that they don't know how to write the word romance.
The evidence is in those tombs, isn't Fang Yang just talking nonsense?
How could he say the word romantic?
Although this Marquis Yi of Zeng looks very powerful, he is not a good person.
The buried corpses in the tomb have just been counted by cultural relics experts. There are a total of 23 maids and concubines aged 15 to 25.
It was horrible.
【Weather】+1+1+1+1.
【Marquis Yi of Zeng doesn't deserve to use the word romantic at all. 】
【Whether worthy or not should not be viewed by our current people, but should be viewed in conjunction with the society and dynasty at that time. 】
【Uh 127, then I will look at the ancients from the eyes of the ancients. For example, I am a slave and concubine, and it is an honor for me to be buried with me. When I say this, I feel extremely disgusted. 】
【The feudal society is very terrible, it fools the human mind and controls the human heart. 】
It’s okay not to say, but they feel that they are so happy to be able to live in the present world.
No matter how bright and surprising the world in the past was, the inequality in status and the possibility of murder at any time will make people... even just looking at the text, Can feel the 4 words of creepy.
They are not at all envious of the lives of people in the past.
Most of the unearthed cultural relics are royal family and nobles, or some people with status.
And those ordinary people living at the bottom may not even have a decent tomb, and they are buried in the ground or exposed in the wilderness in a hurry.
Even the value of some people's tombs being dug up is worthless.
Although some things have not been put on the bright side, everyone knows it.
It's not that I don't say it, as if certain things never happened.
Fang Yang has finished what he should say, and what he knows about Zeng Houyi (bcag) is what he knows from the system and some of his own judgments.
The time is still very early.
Although everyone didn't urge him, he could still continue digging.
Fang Yang drove the excavator a little away from Zeng Houyi's cemetery.
Someone noticed Fang Yang's movements, but no one stopped him.
After all, everyone is very busy now, so just let Fang Yang dig.
If good things can be dug up, that is naturally a good thing.
If nothing is dug up, it will not be sad.
After all, today's harvest is very different from their previous expectations.
They are already content.
Fang Yang also knew what kind of attitude these people had, so he decided to dig around casually.
He is far away from the cemetery of Marquis Yi of Zeng.
The photographer originally wanted to continue taking pictures of the cemetery, but when he saw that Fang Yang had left, the photographer who was originally following Fang Yang hesitated for a while, and then rushed towards Fang Yang with his feet. past.
Even if it's just filming Fang Yang digging, it will definitely make other people in the live broadcast room find it much more interesting.
"Go and take pictures of the situation over there."
Fang Yang looked at the photographer and said.
"Brother, just let me take pictures of you, everyone wants to see the first moment when you dig out something.
"What if nothing can be dug up?"
"That's half an hour. If you don't dig out anything after half an hour, I'll take pictures of the cemetery."
The photographer thought about it, and felt that it would be very boring if nothing was dug out for 6 hours, so he made a time limit.
In this regard, Fang Yang did not stop.
Just half an hour.
Fang Yang felt that he might not be able to dig out everything in half an hour.
Fang Yang's action this time was very random, but when he dug the second shovel and moved only a few meters away from the place he was digging, he suddenly stopped.
He felt something was wrong under the shovel.
The soil here is very soft, as if it had been dug by someone and then filled in on purpose.
Why do you want to do this?
Could this be a robbery cave leading to Marquis Yi of Zeng?
Fang Yang immediately had such an idea, but he quickly denied it.
Fang Yang had just intentionally moved away from the tomb of Marquis Yi of Zeng. If there is a robbery hole here, it would be very strange.
"Brother, have you discovered something again?"
"Well, it was found, but not sure.
Fang Yang said, so when using the excavator, he unconsciously became a little more careful.
Fang Yang went down almost at a very, very slow speed, and when he was sure that he didn't touch anything, he shoveled up the layer of soil above and threw it aside.
Then he continued down.
About two to three meters were dug.
Fang Yang felt that he had dug something golden.
"It's like finding gold."
When Fang Yang said this, hesitation was evident in his tone.
On such a shallow ground, such a thing as digging for gold seems extremely strange no matter how you look at it.
He didn't believe it at all.
It's not that I don't believe in my luck, it's that I don't believe in this kind of thing.
Fang Yang felt that his heart was beating very hard at this time, and he hoped that he would really make new discoveries.
"Brother, why are you so stupid, didn't you say there is gold? I want to take a close-up, I believe everyone is very curious about this matter.
The photographer's eyes sparkled, all from overexcitement.
He felt that his eyes must have turned into the shape of ingots at this time.
"Okay, I'll do it now."
Fang Yang nodded vigorously and scooped up his sleeves.
Then back on the excavator.
Without any hesitation, he just dug down with a shovel.
The photographer's eyes widened in fright.
There was only a low sound of 'Boom'.
Afterwards, the eyes of the cultural relics workers who were cleaning up Marquis Yi of Zeng all gathered here at once.
They were a little far away, but after all, they could see the expressions of Fang Yang and the photographer clearly, and immediately put down the things in their hands.
At this moment, everyone knew clearly in their hearts that this was another good thing dug up!.