"Chaojia?"
Fengtian is far away from Changbai Mountain. Although Song Siyuan is not very familiar with Changbai Mountain, she has heard about it in the Fengtian market of the family who have guarded Changbai Mountain for generations.
The Chao family is a family with good geomancy in the prosperous country of Haidong. During the nearly three hundred years of the country, they have served the Bohai royal family for generations.
The Bohai royal family came from the Limo tribe of the Mohe tribe. As early as the early Tang Dynasty, the Bohai people had been hostile to the Tang Dynasty for conquests and wars for years.
The leader replied that Zuorong had proclaimed himself king in Dongmoushan, knowing that a small country could exist only if it could not make enemies but must be favored by people on both sides.
In order to eliminate the danger to the entire country, the Bohai people headed by him allied with the Turks, respected the Central Plains, and sent envoys to Japan to stabilize peripheral relations one by one.
In order to contain the Turks, the Tang Dynasty also knew that it had to ease its relations with the Bohai State. The two hit it off and decided to cease their activities and make peace with each other.
What the Celestial Empire likes most is that the vassals become vassals and all the nations come to the DPRK. Faced with the younger brother who took the initiative to surrender and show his goodwill, he generously conferred Da Zuorong as the Bohai County King.
For such an honor, Dazuorong naturally sent an envoy to express his gratitude and sent his son Dawuyi to visit the Tang Dynasty. At the same time, the two countries set up a Bohai Pavilion in the border area to promote mutually beneficial trade and economic and trade exchanges.
After Zuorong's death, his son resigned as a guard in the capital and returned to Bohai to inherit the title of county king.
When he returned, Emperor Tang gave him many rewards, and those who went back with him included craftsmen and Feng Shui masters.
These Feng Shui magicians came from the Tang Dynasty and were already aides in the Crown Prince's Mansion.
After Da Wuyi succeeded to the throne, they established the Chaofengtian Official under the instructions of the Bohai King. In the past three hundred years, they were responsible for the construction of tombs and Feng Shui modifications, and gradually became the most famous Feng Shui in Haidong. sect.
The tomb of Mrs. Qionghua, whose remains were exhumed in Changbai Mountain, is at Yuxiafeng, the auspicious place chosen by Fengtian officials.
When the Haidong Kingdom was destroyed, the imperial family retreated to Changbai Mountain. The centuries-old Feng Shui skills they accumulated cultivated the Feng Shui talents needed by the Northern Dynasties.
With this capital, he was able to continue to serve as a heavenly official in other dynasties.
Therefore, no matter how the dynasties changed, the imperial family was always treated with courtesy by each dynasty, and gradually formed a large local family at the foot of Changbai Mountain. The descendants multiplied endlessly, and even in the Republic of China, they were still prosperous.
Yue Guanchao had heard about the Chao family a long time ago, but he didn't know it in as much detail as Song Siyuan. Now that he thought about it, the hard nut to crack about the Chao family had fallen on his lips.
"Old lady, if we follow what you said and the Chao family guards Changbai Mountain, it won't be easy for us to find the tomb of Emperor Haidong Sheng."
Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath and said, "Nothing is difficult in this world except for those who are willing."
After saying that, Mrs. Zhang stopped talking and picked up the tea cup to listen to the play attentively. She rapped the table with her knuckles, leisurely and leisurely, as if tomb robbing had nothing to do with her.
Yue Guanchao looked outside the eaves. It was a rare sunny day, but he could not feel any heat.
The whole hall of the Futang class' "Ma Gu's birthday" was cheering. When the class leader came on stage to celebrate his birthday, Mrs. Zhang was generous and rewarded her with several hundred silver dollars.
So busy until dusk, Yue and Song returned to Song's house with heavy worries.
"If you make a move, you won't regret it. Uncle Song, please don't cheat."
As soon as he entered the house, Yue Erpao was squatting on a stone bench playing chess with Butler Song, moving around and killing everyone.
"Brother, why are you two so tired?"
Yue Erpao looked at his brother. He looked listless, without any energy at all. He was completely different from when he left.
He waved his hand, and the big horse golden sword sat on the threshold:
"Don't mention it. We both sang opera with that old witch all day today and are very tired. You are very leisurely."
Yue Erpao raised his head:
"If you don't tell me to stay well in the house, then you can't just do nothing. Uncle Song likes to play chess, and I will play that game."
"Oh, I forgot, Boss New was here just now."
Uncle Song put away the chess and looked at Song Siyuan: "He said he would invite you two to a teahouse tomorrow."
"If you go to a teahouse, won't you encounter someone who makes trouble again?"
Song Siyuan felt curious when she remembered that she hadn't paid attention to the teahouse for half a month.
"It's not necessarily a bad thing. I think the waiter was quite happy when he came to deliver the message."
Uncle Song's words made the two of them relieved, as long as it was not a bad thing.
They knew that Niudelu had nothing to do, so they came to Fuxian Tea House early in the morning.
Song Siyuan opened the door and saw a new plaque hanging next to the teahouse: Fuxian Folk Art Association!
From this, it can be seen that Boss New really listened to her words.
"Oh, my father-in-law and Song Qianjin have been waiting for you to come."
Niudelu was yelling at the waiters in the lobby. When he saw Yue Guanchao stepping into the teahouse, he quickly greeted him with a smile.
"Hey, why didn't that little brother come last time?"
Yue Guanchao knew that he was talking about Yue Erpao, so he cupped his hands and said, "I'm guarding the door at home. I'm afraid it will disturb your business."
"Please, come to my office and talk."
They didn't know why, but judging from Boss Niu's face, it should be a good thing. After the two of them sat down on the sofa, Niu Delu took out the envelope from the drawer.
In the envelope, in addition to the 20% share certificate of the Fuxian Folk Art Association, there was also the deposit certificate of the Eastern Provincial Government Bank.
"Boss Niu, are you really worried about this matter?"
Yue Guanchao looked at the stock documents. They were genuine and written in black and white.
