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Chapter 1010 Chinese Remnants of the American Continent

I left the house angrily, went to Baiyutang, the Baiyutang, the library in my house. I opened the room that was closest to the inside, and found the big cabinet that the palace maid said. When I opened it, um, sure enough, all the treasures we drew were inside. I sat on the floor and looked through them one by one. Well, it was very beautiful. Anyway, we have the high-tech products that exist in the 21st century here, computers, TVs, telephones, lights, laptops, space shuttles...

Looking through these, I felt like I was savoring my past. After a long time of looking through the tea, I finally found the map. Well, Africa looks like half a femoral head, and North America looks like a mule with a crushed front paw, but at least it can draw a rough outline, so people can see that these are the seven continents of the world.

Of course, the Tang people will definitely not know the value of this thing at the moment, but it will be enough to make Duan Yunsong understand. In the evening, Duan Yunsong dressed in idle clothes appeared, and I went to Baiyutang with him. "Come on, take a look at this first." I proudly spread the world map in front of him. Duan Yunsong touched his short beard for a long time: "What's this thing?"

"... Map! I said to Brother Yunsong, you don't even know what this map is, right? You are still the supervisor of our Military Academy!" I was so angry that I almost couldn't speak.

Duan Yunsong laughed dryly: "I can't blame me. Who told Brother Jun to paint you as if you painted it strangely? I almost couldn't recognize it. Well, where did you draw it?"

I was too lazy to talk to him, without a look of worldview. I picked up a pen and wrote it on the map, the Tang Empire, Liaodong Peninsula, Korean Peninsula, Japanese Island, Liuqiu Da Island, Persia, Tubo... One country and place name after another appeared under my pen. It originally seemed that it was a mysterious abstract master's work, and finally revealed its true face.

Not only that, I even marked Egypt and the big food. Now, Duan Yunsong finally understood what this was. He stared at the top and looked at it carefully. His saliva was almost dripping on the map. It seemed that most of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were occupating the earth, making achievements, and putting the banner of the Tang Empire into every inch of land and islands.

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"Brother Yunsong, in our Tang Dynasty, military achievements should be the best in terms of merit, right?" I sat leisurely opposite Duan Yunsong and smiled at Duan Yunsong. Duan Yunsong finally pulled his eyes off the map and squeezed a smile at me: "That's natural. My Tang Dynasty has always regarded military achievements as the best. Speaking of which, people like General Li Jing, who would mention his name in our Tang Dynasty, and not raise his fingers to praise him?"

"What is the priority among these military achievements?" I squinted and smiled proudly. Duan Yunsong replied without thinking: "Of course it is the merit of destroying the country, or the expansion of territory."

"Hehehe..." I laughed a few times until Duan Yunsong smiled so hard that his hair stood upright. He looked scared from his face. Then he took out my arms from the Jinzouyuan to hide the information and said gloomyly: "I dare not say that this thing can make you king, but it is not difficult to be named a Duke."

Hiss... Duan Yunsong took a breath like toothache, staring at me with suspicious eyes, as if he was going to dig a hole in my face before he could finish it. That night, the storage room in Baiyutang was bright all night, until the next day when it was polished, I was still there and continued to instill various things in Duan Yunsong: "...Brother Yunsong, don't forget, this kind of thing must not be impatient, it is best to do it step by step. Now the intelligence personnel of my Tang Dynasty Jinzou Academy are here,

Yes, there are also small strongholds here. As long as Brother Yunsong, you can continue to expand and transport supplies, so that they can become an outpost for you to continue to explore the northeast. In less than two or three years, you will definitely reach here. As long as you can pass through this frozen strait in winter, you can reach the continent where the resources are rich, with a large river flowing with sand, and the underground is full of copper, iron, gold and silver..." My finger pointed to the map of Siberia and North America, which was re-drawn last night, marked with countless Chinese characters and symbols.

In addition, I also told Duan Yunsong why our staff in Zuoyuan could travel through the snow and ice in the north that seemed to be forever at the end of the ice and snow, leaning against the ground, just sweeping the sled. And I also told Duan Yunsong that on that new continent, if you walk south, you can meet the people living in that continent, and they are no one else, but the ancestors of the Chinese nation and the descendants of Shaohao, one of the Five Emperors.

Duan Yunsong's eyes were straight and his face was black

The more serious scholar's expression: "Fuck! When did you tell lies? Wait, I'll show you the evidence. Well, Fang Cheng!"

Fang Cheng, who was squatting beside him and slept, heard my shouts, and quickly wiped his saliva from his mouth and sat up straight: "What are your instructions?"

"Go, in the first row of bookcases, I brought all the books marked with the word "one" on the top to the young master. I'm very useful." I rushed to Fang Cheng and Fang Cheng responded, and immediately hurried out and went straight to find the books. Well, there was no way, the women couldn't stand it, so I asked Fang Cheng to be by my side. Someone served tea and water, added lamp oil, etc., which was much easier than if I was busy with myself.

Duan Yunsong laughed dryly: "Hehe, I said the wrong thing, but you have never been there, how could you know that those people are descendants of our ancestors in China?"

"Hmph, there are historical books as evidence, just wait." I said with courage. Soon, Fang Cheng came back and walked into the room with a large handful of books in his hand. I put all the works of the ancestors on the desk, including "Shan Hai Jing", "Baowu Zhi", "Selected Records", "Huainanzi", etc.

Then, I also began to search for records about Shaohao, and then argued with Duan Yunsong one by one. According to reason, in the facts and ancient legends recorded by predecessors, the mystery of Shaohao's descendants was gradually revealed.

Duan Yunsong is much smarter than the rough ones, but he can't escape from using a large number of factual arguments to prove to him what I said just now. At least, Duan Yunsong thought that this young master was bragging, but now he was half-believing and half-doubted. He stuttered with a stinky sweat from being scolded, saying, "Brother Jun, I believe you, but how do you prove it? You don't have any real evidence."

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"Do you have to make a real case? This is too simple. As long as you can let them cross the strait and see those people, you will know if I am talking nonsense. Fang Chengyan Mo, Brother Yunsong, you have a good look. I will use the costumes of my ancestors described in those classics to describe their clothes. In addition, at that time, you can let them see if those locals are the same as us, yellow skin, black eyes and black hair.

You should know that after the descendants of our Chinese nation have been separated for a long time, their language and living habits will definitely change. Just like those barbarians in the south, they were not the same as those rebels who followed Chiyou to rebel against Huangdi, and after being defeated, they fled into the mountains and forests..." Then, their language began to change with us, and their living habits also changed. Just as we put on silk, they still preserved ancient living habits.

All the humans with yellow skin, dark eyes, and black hair in the world are the remnants of my ancestors in China scattered all over the world. This is the scientific hypothesis. Well, because we have never been to North America or South America. At that time, after our Tang Dynasty pioneers embarked on the road of expedition, we will compare what I said today, which is equivalent to the fact that my scientific hypothesis exists.

Well, I put some bird feathers on my head, my hands hold the stone axe, my eyebrows are taller, and my nose is slightly taller. Anyway, Duan Yunsong is not a historian, nor an archaeologist. Whatever we draw it, that's what...

Fortunately, we learned the sketch well. Well, the living Indians came out vividly under my brush, but they were not wearing clothes. The main thing is that I don’t know whether they are using leaves to cover their shame now? Or they are running around naked. It’s also good to leave a little suspense.
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