Chapter 979: Genealogy

"That's right, it's Miao Xinjiang, which biographer does Grandpa remember?"

Before the people in the room answered, Liu Ya stood up from the ground, and entered the grandfather's room. After ping-ping, he held the book in his hand, and blushed the book to Wei Zi. In front of you, turn over.

On the page that opened, the words Miao Jiang were marked prominently.

"That's it!" Wicker exclaimed, "Buer, do you remember this book? Thanks to you this time, otherwise we won't find it!"

The book was pulled out of Grandpa's room, and he could see it.

Liu Ya Xianbao raised the book in front of Wei Zi, his eyes fluttered timidly, "Sorry."

Three words low nymph flies.

She scratched him, and revenge, she was wrong.

Wei Zi listened, took the book, and squinted at the little rabbit in front of him, "Thank you."

Striding away with a book.

This book is not a biography.

The cover of the book is "Family History".

This is genealogy.

Wei Zi's eyes were a little deeper, and Liu Shubo's family might really help the master.

When Liu Yusheng and others got the books, they immediately read the records about Miao Xinjiang verbatim.

The above account is not much, only half a page, but it writes a particularly important message.

"Not South Xinjiang?"

"So, at the beginning Qinglian found the wrong place. The strange path could not find any trace."

"But it's not in the southwest. Where is it? You have to find all the information to tell Qinglian, otherwise it's like a headless fly. You don't know where to go. Find a fart."

Liu Yusheng closed the book and looked at the cover of the family tree, thinking deeply.

Although the family name was not written on it, Liu Yusheng guessed that this was the genealogy of the family of Liu Shu, who took it out of Liu Shu's room.

A family slave has a genealogy.

After frowning, Liu Yusheng asked several people, "Do you think it's strange?"

"It's weird." Feng Qingbai's eyes were half-dropped and thoughtful, "If you want to solve the doubt, maybe you should ask Liu Shubo."

It is impossible for Liu Shubo to know his own family affairs.

And the genealogical tree actually records things related to Miao Xinjiang. What is the relationship between the ancestors of the willow tree family and Miao Xinjiang?

There may be secrets hidden.

Liu Zhiqiu pondered for a moment, and said, "Then ask Liu Shubo, we don't have to inquire about his family's secrets. We only need to ask about Miao Jiang, and we can help Xue Qinglian. As for the others, we don't investigate."

As soon as a few people made a decision, footsteps came from the hall door.

It turned out that the wicker came out carrying the willow tree, and followed the family of willow roots and willow branches.

"Liu Shubo, your legs are not ready yet. Why can't you get out of bed?" Liu Zhiqiu frowned immediately when he saw him.

Seeing his appearance, Liu Shubo's expression was relaxed a little, and finally he sighed silently, "The owner is looking for information about Miao Xinjiang. The old slave knows something and may help the owner."

When the genealogy was taken out by the little granddaughter, he knew that they would surely be suspicious.

After all, a family slave was born to be a slave to someone else's house, how could there be such a genealogy. This is not allowed. If they change their owners, they will be killed on the spot.

Moreover, the genealogical records also contain information about Miao Xinjiang that they cannot find outside.

Liu Yusheng saw the helplessness of the old man's hidden eyes, and said with a lip lightly, "Liu Shubo, we are not trying to inquire about your family, and we don't mind the existence of this genealogy. We just want to know the news about Miao Xinjiang, because it is about us Friends die, so we are so anxious. If you can, Liu Shubo, you only tell us things related to Miao Xinjiang, and we do n’t inquire about others, is it feasible? "

He patted his grandson on the shoulder to signal that he would put himself down, and Liu Yusheng immediately lifted a stool to pass.

Liu Shubo gave her a grateful glance, and sat down and said, "This genealogy is something that has existed since I was born. The ancestors have recorded the deeds of our descendants. Regarding Miao Xinjiang, I had My grandfather mentioned that it was a very mysterious place, and almost no outsider had ever gone in, and no one knew its exact location. "

"Actually, Miao Xinjiang is not in Nanling. It is a place independent of other countries." After a pause, Liu Shubo said, "I have a map here, which was previously clipped into the genealogical tree. Later I was afraid to look at the genealogical tree. When I lost it, I found another place to store it, and the owner could take it for a look. It might be useful. "

He said that he took a sheepskin roll from his arms and looked at it for a long time, and handed it to Liu Yusheng.

After receiving the sheepskin roll, Liu Yusheng followed the trend of cypress, Liu Zhixia and Liu Zhiqiu looked at each other and opened.

A very simple map was drawn on it. Liu Yusheng couldn't understand it, he could only roughly distinguish the mountains and rivers, but he didn't know where.

After Feng Qingbai took a closer look, his brows slowly raised, "This is not a map of Nanling."

As the king of Nanling, although he did not need to march on the battlefield to fight, he remembered clearly the map of the territory of his own country, and no place in the entire territory appeared on this map.

Liu Zhixia also said, "The topography painted here is very strange. It looks like a basin surrounded by mountains and waters. It looks like a corner of a certain boundary. It also looks like a self-defeating edge. It stands alone."

Liu Zhiqiu stared at the crooked lines painted on it, his eyes froze, he didn't see what it was, not that level, "I can't do it, it's too deep, I look at it like this I do n’t understand, I will leave the heavy task to you. "

Back to the chair, panting and panting, as if climbing a few mountains, panic tired.

After Xu Xun, Liu Yusheng also retreated.

Even if she can understand the map, she doesn't know what it is. Forgive her for nearly two decades, and still don't understand the distribution of the local area. Not to mention that the territory is not drawn on the map.

Only Feng Qingbai and Liu Zhixia are still studying.

"Liu Shubo, about Miao Jiang, did your grandfather tell you anything else that could be used as a clue?" Liu Zhiqiu asked.

Liu Shubo contemplates for a moment and shakes his head, "I haven't remembered much of the past decades."

At that time, he was still a few years old doll, and in a blink of an eye for decades, where can he clearly remember things as a child.

"Northwest ..." A woman's voice, timid, said two words.

The crowd immediately looked up and looked at Liuya.

Suddenly attracted by so many people, Liu Bu shrank and immediately hid behind his face in willow white.

"Liu Ya, you said northwest just now, can you tell me why you say northwest?" Knowing that the girl was very timid, Liu Yusheng let out her voice softly and coaxed softly.

(End of this chapter)