Three days ago, they had already finished the whole western and northern mountains.

Today's place is Nanshan.

In the mountains, they really saw the scenery and animals that they couldn't see in the city.

Such as black bear, wild boar, poisonous snake, mountain spring, stream All kinds of things, let Qin Yuyan eye opener, the shock in the heart also eased a lot.

At this time, Lin Chengfei is still walking in the front, Qin Yuyan is walking in the back, looking around. This time, with experience, she has a camera ready. When she sees the scenery she likes, she immediately clicks and takes pictures.

Later is the memory slowly!

But Lin Chengfei didn't give a glance. His brow was very tight, but his expression was faintly excited.

The feeling is coming at last!

The feeling of uneasiness is getting heavier and heavier, which is enough to prove that he is not far away from the real ancestral hall of the Song Dynasty.

Speed up the pace to go forward, about three or four hundred meters away, Lin Chengfei finally saw a small house.

The house is really small. It's about 30 square meters in total. It's all made of stone. It's very simple.

It wasn't until the moment he saw it that Lin Chengfei felt the strong scholar spirit.

Whether in the small town or in the village, the scholar spirit in their body is all emanating from this house.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the ancestral hall of the Song Dynasty would be built in this place where people rarely visit?

When Qin Shiyan saw the room, he couldn't help crying? How can there be a room here? Is there anyone else in it? "

"Go and have a look!"

Lin Chengfei said casually and strode toward the stone house.

Right in front of the stone house, there is a small wooden door. It looks very shabby. It is seriously corroded by the wind and rain. It seems that a piece of wood can be pulled down with a little scratch.

Lin Chengfei carefully pushed the wooden door open. After entering the room, he was dumbfounded.

It's not because there's something shocking in the room, but because there's nothing in the room.

It's empty.

Qin Yuyan also came in. Seeing the situation in the room, he was stunned: "how How could there be nothing? "

Lin Chengfei took a close look and suddenly found that there was nothing in the room.

There are still some things.

On the stone walls all around, there are lots of small characters, almost all over the house.

It's just these little words, but they are very shallow. If you don't read them carefully, it's really hard to find them.

Lin Chengfei walked up to a wall beside him and looked at it carefully. It read: "Chen Zhizhong, the son of Chen Shu, is a scholar of politics. He was born in Nanchang, Hongzhou, Northern Song Dynasty. In the time of Zhenzong, Fu Yin was the secretary.

"When I moved to Weiwei temple, I knew Wuzhou. Later, I learned Jiangning Prefecture, Yangzhou and Yongxing army. In the first year of Ren Zong Bao's reign, he was also familiar with the Privy Council. In the first year of Qingli, he went out to know Qingzhou and changed Yongxing army. "

"In four years, he called on people to visit and learn about political affairs. Five years, Tongping Zhang Shi and Shu Mi Shi. In the first year of emperor you's reign, he came to know Chenzhou. Five years later, I entered the prime minister again. In 1955, Chongzhen naval envoy was sentenced to Bozhou.

Over the years, he made a speech and became an official. Jiayou died in the fourth year, 70 years old, posthumous Gong.

On one stone is engraved the life of the Prime Minister of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Looking at another stone: "Fan Zhongyan, the character is Xiwen..."

Another piece: "Sima Guang, the word is Jun Shi Tqr1

then, fan Zhen, Fu Bi, Su Shi, Wen Yanbo, ou Yangxiu, Wang Anshi

A series of biographies of the ministers of the humerus in the Song Dynasty are all recorded on it, no matter what the major or minor.

The whole room almost represents the whole history of the Northern Song Dynasty.

"This What's going on? " Qin Yuyan stupidly said: "even in the ancestral hall of the Song Dynasty in the village, I'm afraid there is no such thing?"

Lin Chengfei said: "this It's the real ancestral hall of the Song Dynasty! "

In the Song Dynasty, the literati were in charge of the family. At that time, the literary style was the most prosperous in the whole Chinese history, and numerous outstanding writers and politicians appeared.

"This is the real ancestral hall of the Song Dynasty? So simple? " Qin Yuyan said.

Lin Chengfei said bitterly: "perhaps, this is the end result that these literati want?"

He stood in the middle of the house, bowed to the surrounding walls, and said slowly: "you are all great Confucians of the Northern Song Dynasty. You don't want to bury what you have learned. So even if you are dead, there is still a trace of will left in the world. You want to use this will to benefit your descendants. However, your descendants have their own happiness, and your scholar spirit is gone It has affected the lives of normal people, and even dozens of children have been attacked by the scholar's morale and suffered from illness and suffering... "

"Everyone, please settle down!"

At the end, Lin sighed softly.

These scholars' spirits may be the last thing that celebrities exist in the world. He can't bear to let them disappear.He thought that he had made clear his own interests and offered good advice. These unconscious scholars should know how to restrain themselves. However, the result is completely opposite to what Lin Chengfei imagined.

Instead of losing half a point, they are stronger than just now.

This is against Lin Chengfei on purpose.

Lin Chengfei's face was slightly heavy: "you guys, you made contributions to the society before you died. Are you willing to be a disaster after you die?"

A gust of wind blowing, Lin Chengfei is a bit more upset.

Then, the breeze ran out of the room and spread in all directions.

In this room, all the scholars are in high spirits Run away!

Lin Chengfei gas jump foot: "I discuss with you, you at least have to give an answer?"? What's the matter with running away like this? "

Seeing Lin Chengfei talking to himself, Qin Yuyan was curious and asked, "Doctor Lin, you What are you doing? "

Lin Chengfei said angrily, "I'm discussing something with a group of antiques, but these antiques don't leave me!"

Qin Yuyan only felt that his whole body was bristling with sweat, and his hair was creepy.

Talking to antiques?

Is it Ghost?

Seeing her face turning blue, Lin Chengfei knew what she was thinking. He said with a smile, "don't worry, it's not a ghost."

Qin Yuyan can't really rest assured.

The scholar walks to the whole mountain range. Lin Chengfei has no choice but to walk to the village with Qin Yuyan.

In fact, as long as these things do not enter the human body, they will not bring any harm.

The reason why Lin Chengfei is so persistent in finding them is that he wants to know why the people in songjiacun are so smart. It seems that they all have extraordinary intelligence in learning classical theory.

Now I finally understand that they are helped by these scholars.