Wenwen's father looked puzzled and asked me: "Xiaoxiang, is this thing very important?"

After coming back to my senses, I hurriedly said, "Uncle, this thing is not simple anyway. I haven't figured out some things yet. Let's go to have a meal first."

When I returned to the dining table, I was gnawing on the pig's trotters on the surface, but in fact my mind had already flown out of the sky.

A cigarette after a meal will be better than a living god.

I leaned against the sofa in the living room and asked Wenwen: "Do you have a computer at home?"

"Yes, in my brother's room, do you want to use it?"

I nodded.

I went to his brother's room. After the computer turned on, I tinkered for a while, got up and let the seat open, and asked Wenwen for help and said, "I don't know much about it. Please search for something for me."

“What to search for?”

"Just search for Tiansheng's law."

The Wenwen was quickly searched, but there were only photocopy pictures, and the pictures could not be enlarged.

I sat down and stared at the screen seriously.

"No way, Brother Xiang? The handwriting is so small, you can see it clearly?"

I said yes, go and pour me a glass of water, I want to watch it slowly.

The Tiansheng Luling is the Western Xia Code. The original text is the Western Xia text. It was dug out in Heishui City and is now in the Ula Kingdom Museum. I read the vernacular version published by Science Publishing House in 1994.

After reading one, click the mouse to turn the page.

After reading through the eleven o'clock, I finally found what I wanted.

Baldness order!

It was promulgated by the founding emperor Yuan Hao and was written into the Criminal Law of Tiansheng Law.

"The old customs of Xia" means to restore the old habits of Dangxiang people, that is, baldness.

At that time, the Han people tied their hair, wholesale the Huns, braided their hair, and bald Donghu people. This Donghu people were the predecessor of the Dangxiang people!

Yuan Hao had ambitions and wanted to revive his clan and become the emperor of the ages. This can be seen from his invention of the Western Xia text that the words on the human head jar described the bald hair order, "Anyone who does not shave his hair for three days will be killed without mercy."

But after careful study, I discovered another problem.

The time written on the Rentou Can is "The Heavenly Pride and Law of Yanzuo in the Fourth Year", which is 1041 AD.

Yuanhao had already established the country at this time, but according to the Tiansheng Law, the Bald Decree occurred in 1032 AD, with a nine-year interval.

So what is this jar made of?

To understand it, it must be characterized, whether it is a commemorative nature or a practical nature!

After thinking about it, I felt that both were used, and an idea suddenly popped up in my mind.

From the first year of Tianshu Lifa to the fifth year of Tianshu, the Song army was defeated by Xixia in recent years, and the Song army's army in the northwest was almost completely damaged. At the same time, the Liao Kingdom was also beaten to a dog by Xixia. In this way, Yuan Hao's prestige in the country reached its peak for a while.

Throughout history, what is the one thing that the emperor must do after winning a great victory?

Sacrifice to heaven and ancestors!

Before the Bald Hair Order was issued, Yuan Hao set an example and was the first to shave his head and restored his hairstyle to the Donghu people.

This strand of hair is of great significance. Who dares to throw the emperor's hair around? It may have been preserved. Later, when the battle was won, I would definitely burn such a jar when I worshiped my ancestors. I used it to put Yuan Hao's hair and put the human head jar on the tribute table in the Taimiao of Xixia.

Another point is to try to restore Yuan Hao's psychology at that time from the words and phrases of the existing remains.

Sitting in front of the computer and closing my eyes, I thought about the scene.

The scene is in a luxurious scene, with a young man talking to an elder, the young man is Yuan Hao, and the elder is his father Li Deming.

Li Deming was seriously ill and lay on the bed and sighed: "Son, after I die, you must not build a country with strength. Although we are strong in our troops, the State of Song is like a giant and must be strong. If you do not listen to my advice and establish a country rashly, you may be afraid that our party and Xiang tribe will usher in a catastrophe!"

Yuan Hao said coldly: "Dad, my party Xiangerlang is not afraid of anyone in this world. Needless to say, I am determined to start the country."

Li Deming stared at Yuan Hao for a long time, then kicked his legs and returned to the west.

Although this is a scene I imagined in my mind, it is very likely that it has happened.

Yuan Hao was arrogant by nature. His purpose of burning human head cans was to tell his ancestors, "All your worries were wrong at the beginning! I did it today!"

The reason why it is made into a human head style may also be implied by the Song army.

Because in ancient times, heads were a way of expression of military achievements. Whoever cuts down more heads would receive more rewards.

After opening my eyes and thinking through all this, I hurried to see the can of human heads, hoping that there would be hair left in it, even if there was only one!

Unfortunately, there is no, the jar is empty.

Back in front of the computer, I stared at the screen in a daze, and Wenwen came in.

"What are you thinking, so trance."

"I didn't think about anything. By the way, Wenwen, aren't you broken? Why don't I buy you a new one? What kind of car do you want?"

"Ah, buy me a car?"

Wenwen whispered: "Brother Xiang, this... doesn't seem to be suitable..."

I smiled and said, "I want this man-head can in your house, but I said it is not suitable. If you persuade your dad to give it to me, I will buy you a car, BMW and Mercedes-Benz, you can choose it."

"Brother Xiang, are you serious? I don't want BMW and Mercedes-Benz. I want a red Beetle, which costs more than 300,000!"

Of course I said it is serious, no joke, you can do whatever you want.

Wenwen thought for a while and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, the deal is completed, give me two days! When I convince my dad, you are here to get the can!"

I repeatedly told Wenwen to do it as soon as possible.

At present, I am the only one in the world who knows the value of this human-headed can. If I don’t get it, I’m sorry for myself.

At the middle of the night, I left Wenwen's house and stopped a passing taxi directly.

“Where to go?”

"Master, please go to the building materials community."

According to the news I learned during the day, the old Xiong, the antique market, lives in Building 3, Building Materials Community, but it is unclear which door is on the specific floor. So when I arrived, I asked the taxi to wait. I ran to the storage shed, asked the old man who was guarding the door, and after chatting, I learned about the door number of Lao Xiong's house.

"Who? Knocking at the door so late."

I shouted, "Brother Xiong is me, we have seen him during the day! I am Lao Wang's friend! I will come to you if you have something to do!"

"You can't say anything during the day, you're all going to bed!"

I shouted again: "In urgent matters, please open the door first! Let's have an interview."

After waiting for five or six minutes, the old bear yawned and opened the door with sleepy eyes.

Before he could speak, I handed over five hundred yuan in cash.

"Brother, are you...?"

"Brother Xiong, I'll buy the news for this money. I want to know the address of the descendant of Guozhuang who sold it to you Rentou Can."

"Oh...I got it...Brother, do you want to collect things from him?"

Lao Xiong was not polite either. He took my cash and said with a smile: "Brother, you are Lao Wang's friend, so I said it straight away. Their family is so poor now that they probably have nothing to sell. They have sold out long ago! But you can just try your luck."

Lao Xiong told me the address, which was very remote. In the suburbs of Paoma Mountain, I went downstairs and told the taxi driver the address, asking him to take me over.

After hearing this, the driver waved his hands repeatedly and said he couldn't go there.

I said it was the road far away or something?

The driver defended with a bitter face: "It's not just the long road! That place used to be an old house in Laoguozhuang. It has been abandoned for many years. Even the surrounding area is not visible. I heard that it's so haunted and very fierce!"

"Don't talk about this, just say how much you can go."

The driver thought for a long time and gritted his teeth and said, "Two hundred"!

After collecting two hundred, the driver still didn't want to go there, so he said he wanted five hundred. I gave the money again, and he had nothing to say now.

When he started the car, the driver drew a cross on his chest and said Amen.
Chapter completed!