through so many beauty

"If this is the case, how can the same clan become two countries?"

It doesn't make sense. Theoretically speaking, they were born by the same mother. Why is it that one goes east and the other goes west?

But now, after all, the historical sites are incomplete, and it is impossible to figure out why the same clan was divided into two lines, and when it started to be divided.

Yu Fengxun was holding a few broken bamboo slips in his hands. Although some information was recorded on them, it was obvious that they were just the tip of the iceberg and missed the point.

It feels like you are reading a book in a bookstore and see a good book, but in the end there is only the first volume and no second volume.

"This cave looks quite big, there must be something else."

Just as Yu Fengxun was talking, he was about to go forward, but after taking two steps, he suddenly found that he didn't bring a torch, so he retreated silently,

Fu Tianlin still stood there without moving, holding the letter with the seal of the jade seal just now in his hand, always feeling that something was wrong,

If Taishi knew about it, wouldn't every subsequent emperor know about it?

"Hey, son, this seems to be able to be put together!"

Because Feng Xun was really bored, looking at these irregular quadrilaterals, he suddenly had a kind of evil thought, which came to him suddenly.

I had this problem in my last life. Every time I saw a triangle or a square, no matter if it was a set or not, I couldn't help but want to put it together.

Who knew that this fight really made him figure out why.

Although the number of bamboo slips is not large, the area is quite considerable. Yu Fengxun put them together one by one according to the residual corners of the edges, and the more he put together, the more he found something wrong.

This is uneven, why does it feel like a map?

Yu Fengxun went through the maps carefully in his mind, and suddenly realized the map he saw in the last life and this life.

Isn't this the territory map of Fengchao? !

Hearing the words, Fu Tianlin hurried over. After all, he was a native of Fengchao. After reading too many military maps, he could tell at a glance that this was Fengchao's territorial map.

"This……"

Yu Fengxun's and Fu Tianlin's thoughts are a bit chaotic up to now, like a ball of yarn, both ends are clearly arranged, but the middle is messy and disorderly, the more it is organized, the more it will become a knot.

Relatively speaking, Yu Fengxun did not have as much insight as Fu Tianlin.

His Royal Highness has lived in this land since he was a child. Although he lost his mother when he was young, he can still be called rich and well-clothed. At least the material life is very sufficient.

Originally, these places were only for the mother's will, but he discovered that this was not a simple will, and two countries were involved behind it.

As the son of a dynasty, Fu Tianlin can quarrel with his father in his palace, but he can't take the country lightly because of his own affairs.

It would be fine if Emperor Wen Shen knew about it, but if he didn't know about it, let alone the civil and military officials would be inconceivable, even the common people would feel panicked.

It cannot be said that you and I will fight each other for a lifetime, but the result is internal fighting.

Ridiculous.

So even as a subject, he must figure this out.

"The Central Plains and the border are not close." Yu Fengxun looked down at the put together map and said softly.

"In history, there are records of large-scale population migration northward and southward. If it is said that enemies have become enemies, it is not unreasonable for the leader to move southward." Fu Tianlin's moody mood returned to calm at this moment.

"Oh, that makes sense."

"But the bamboo slips are not complete after all, why don't you find some more?"

"Um……"

"Fuck!"