Chapter 287 Longmen River Sacrifice, Dedicated to the Princess' Tomb (Part 2)
The rushing fish squats by the river were like tides. When Zhou Bahuan saw it downstream, he realized that at that time, he only saw the tip of the iceberg of a huge group of fish, with a small white belly, and a large number of fish. It was like a large net fishing boat that had closed a hundred-meter heavy net, unlike fish in the river, like river in the fish.
The clothes wet with water dragged beads and water, and the scales of the clothes were covered in fishy fishyness. The "Ruchuanke" came to the shore.
The fish flew away and returned to the bottom of the undercurrent of the Yellow River. The thin figure with water all over the body stood by the river, with strands of wet and black hair. Although he didn't say a word, this scene made the people in front of the Yao family's courtyard dare not act rashly.
Seeing that the people around Zhou Bahuan were temporarily stunned, the expert took the opportunity to scan the crowds of people coming, and then his shoulders sank and was caught by Jiang Xundao. The brother laughed and said, "How is it, you're awesome."
Zhou Bahua: "What?"
Jiang Xundao said, "Our Archaeology Bureau, it will go into the water to investigate halfway."
Oh, Zhou Bahuafang knew that this awesome Liuchuanke was actually a member of the government.
Just as I was about to ask Jiang Xundao what the government came to Longmen Town, I heard a squeak. I turned my head and found that the riverside tourists by the river were not posing. Suddenly, they were thrown into the ground, their faces were not cushioned, and they fell like a cruel person.
Zhou Bahuan looked at her nose sore and said to Jiang Xundao beside her: "He is a ruthless person, what's the point?"
Jiang Xundao waved his hand and put the cigarette box back in his pocket: "Come and help me carry it into the house, and it is probably not easy to grab it when I look at my face."
Zhou Bahuan stared at Jiang Xundao slightly, and Jiang Xundao ran over and said, "It is allergic to fresh food."
Zhou Bahuan said nothing big, thinking that the Eight Immortals came to cross the sea, but the Eight Immortals drowned. At this time, laughter came from the people next to him. Just now, the "Ruchuanke" landed in a stunning way and shocked and intimidated, and disappeared in an instant. What kind of performance artists are there?
Zhou Bahuan went to Jiang Xundao's helper and helped Liuchuanke into the yard. He saw the seaweed-like hair and wet clothes on his face, and found that he was a woman. Zhou Bahuan didn't pay much attention to helping the person into the house, but remembered that the fish was quite big.
The people in the house changed their clothes. Zhou Bahuan and Jiang Xundao looked at the pot planting in the yard at the door. There was a pool under the black tiles and orange walls of ancient buildings in Shanxi. Jiang Xundao handed a cigarette. Zhou Bahuan's back slightly blocked his hand. Jiang Xundao took it back and held it. As soon as he lit the fire, a thin stream of water flowed out. The little monk from Jiang Xundao's Taoist school changed his mind and had a small waist and sniffed his mouth.
Zhou Bahuan: "Why are your government here too? What's going on in Longmen Town?"
Jiang Xun said, "Ah? You don't know? Why are you here? I thought you were like those people we met just now, and only came when you knew the situation in Longmen Town..." Jiang Xundao saw that Zhou Bahuan didn't know, so he told him the situation.
The fat and yellow dragon passes through Hukou in spring, peach blossoms in March, April flood in April, local traditions around the two river basin, the twelfth lunar month, and the April river. The former refers to the New Year's fire ceremony, and the latter refers to the river festival.
Jiang Xundao: "April is the peach blossom flood, that is, when the Yellow River rises. In the past, when the world is not good, the Dragon Prince died of water. People in the Yellow River Basin have to hold ceremonies to offer sacrifices. The local customs of Longmen Town are held every year at this time, with a "river festival" held every year, a small year, a middle school year, and a big year every five years. This time it is the "Longmen Festival" that only exists in a special five years."
Zhou Bahuan: "This is why so many people come here? How to say, what are the tricks of this festival?"
Jiang Xundao: "There is nothing in the river festival itself, mainly because this day is special. The Yellow River is flood season this month, the water level in the river will rise, and then the year will affect it... Do you know what the river flood is related to?"
Zhou Bawa: "Snow melting? Precipitation? Cold and warm?"
"There is another." Jiang Xun Dow pointed to the sky: "The moon, the gravity of this Earth satellite, will affect the tides, so the five-year year of the Dahe Festival is special, and it is the cycle with the largest impact of the moon's tide force."
Zhou Bawa: "So?"
Jiang Xundao: "In the 1960s, during the Yellow River's flow-breaking period, the Archaeology Bureau reported by local villagers that a trace of an ancient tomb suspected to be from the Warring States Period was found under the riverbed of Longmen, the Yellow River, but there was a special structure on the tomb, which hindered the Archaeology Bureau's further exploration at that time. The flow-breaking period was very short, and later the place was soon covered by water."
Jiang Xun said: "Not only is it more difficult to explore, but the news has also leaked unexpectedly, which has attracted many dogs who smelled the fishy smell. This book is nothing, and it is natural and the government can't do anything about it. They will not have the ability. But until one time, around the day of the Dahe Festival, a fishing net accidentally caught several tiled jars from the bottom of the river, full of burial gold jewelry."
Jiang Xundao: "Based on the information of the agency and later exploration and analysis, the experts from the Archaeology Bureau speculated that the agency might have been opened because of the tidal force of this special year. The key is that later, someone found it dirty from the fishing pot. You know, so the treasures in Longmen gradually became increasingly popular. Every five years in the Dahe Festival, someone will try to catch things..."
Zhou Bahuan understood it, and it was another ancient relics of dirty debris, just like the last time he died of Longzi. No wonder the elder sister of the Yao family was used to it. The casting materials he was looking for were probably also in this so-called ancient tomb: "I'm going to rob the tomb."
Jiang Xundao waved his hand: "No, it's different. I am a certified regular army. They were caught and rewarded with silver bracelets for free of food and accommodation."
Zhou Bahuan: "Then you go and catch people."
Jiang Xun said: "Our Archaeology Bureau has no power to arrest people. This is under the jurisdiction of the police and the polling bureau. You can't let us steal other people's jobs, and it's useless and can't be caught. Those who have been in Longmen Town over the years are all old dog skin plasters that cannot be caught. After two days of arresting, there was no evidence to be released. I'm here to let the bureau make them afraid to restrain themselves. If they can, they can grab some."
"Besides..." Jiang Xundao looked around and saw no one said: "Actually, this is still a trivial matter. There is more than this mystery in Longmen Town. I want to ask you to help me. I see if you are quite familiar with the Yao family just now? Others have to charge high 'salvage fees' when entering this yard. It seems that you don't have any money to come in with you?"
Zhou Bahuan glanced at him: "I don't want to listen."
"It's not a big deal, so I'll ask me for personal information. I owe you my favor." Jiang Xun said: "The Archaeology Bureau has been hanging for a long time, and the bonus is so high. My wife is going to change cars recently, so I'm under great pressure."
“…” Zhou Bahuan: “I have farts.”
Jiang Xun said: "Hey, let me tell you about this again."
Jiang Xun said: "In 1967, the leader of this matter was paved with the big river in Lianglong County, Shanxi to clear water conservancy. There was a river worker named Yao Qihuang in the Production and Construction Corps. He drank in the middle of the night and had a fight with someone. As a result, he fell down and accidentally hit the back of his head when he was pushing. The person who had suffered heavy bleeding would not do it."
Jiang Xun said: "The people who were fighting at the time were afraid and buried the person in the river. They thought they would be waiting for the water to pass through and the traces disappeared. Unexpectedly, three days later, yellow water suddenly emerged from the bottom of the river. The captain of the production team was opening a small stove with someone to eat corn flour. A stream of yellow water flowed over and wet his shoes. When he looked up, he saw a corpse rushing to his feet."
Zhou Bahuan: "Telling ghost stories in broad daylight, right?"
Jiang Xun said: "What the hell story is true. The Archaeology Bureau's archives are clearly written. Later, those fighters were arrested and went to squat the phone. Then Yao Qihuang's incident was very evil. The Archaeology Bureau went to check his family background and found that he was from Longmen Town. He accidentally found that he had some background. His family was a local landlord in his early years. Later, his family was criticized and beaten, and he became a widow and a pair of children. The woman lost the year of famine. The man later opened a plastic factory in the local area during the reopening period. Later, he became a local plastic king. He had a son and later became rich. He died in this courtyard. Later, he had two daughters..."
Zhou Bahuan: "Sisters of Yao."
Jiang Xun said: "Through Yao Qihuang's strange thing, the National Archaeology Bureau noticed Longmen Town, but nothing was discovered until I discovered this later..."
Jiang Xundao took out his cell phone and showed Zhou Bahuan a photo. It was blurred in black and white. Inside was a family standing in front of the Yao family courtyard and taking a photo. They were dressed in rich clothes but old.
Jiang Xun said: "Before the decline of Yao Qihuang's family, there were not many people who could use foreign cameras in that era. The child in the middle was Yao Qihuang. Pay attention to the young people next to him."
Jiang Xundao gave Zhou Bahuan advice. The photos were too old and very blurry. Zhou Bahuan could barely see a young figure.
Then, Jiang Xundao swiped the screen to switch a photo, black and white entered the color. Although the pixels were not high, it could be seen that decades of rapid development passed. The local industrialist wearing a local suit in that era was Yao Qihuang's son and the grandfather of the Yao sisters. Jiang Xundao pointed at the bodyguard behind him: "The key point is this person."
Hum? Zhou Bahua saw a familiar figure, Jiang Xundao was slashing the photo. This time he was already the father of the Yao sisters, the local boss of Longmen Town. He was secretly photographed while getting on the bus. The young man was following him and was helping him block the roof edge of the car.
"And this." Jiang Xundao continued to move. The changes of generations of the Yao family seemed to pass by with these photos. The next photo finally came to modern times, and the photo was Yao Sanyu.
In the back of the black tiles, rain alleys, and black gold cheongsam, there was a young man holding a black umbrella for her. He appeared beside the four generations of the Yao family. These four generations spanned nearly a hundred years, but the appearance of the young man in the photo did not seem to have changed much.
This person has lived for a hundred years?
Jiang Xun said: "This person is very mysterious. The Archaeology Bureau discovered him because of these photos. However, the Yao family is very popular and has never revealed the existence of this person. The Archaeology Bureau has only heard of one name for many years, and that person is called..."