Lu Xiufulang couldn't hold it in his recitation. To be honest, even though he knew that it was Ning Wang who was doing something underground, he didn't expect that it would be like this...

Well, in Lu Xiufu's opinion, this is no longer a matter of moral integrity, it is an IQ issue.

Even if Lu Xiufu gave up his integrity and made every effort to make arrangements underground, he would never think of such a passage.

Jiang Jin also thought so, and wanted to laugh but was speechless. He only felt that King Ning's head... how did he grow?

Instinctively passed the logic of the whole thing in his mind, that is, whether the remnants and the Mayans in the late Shang Dynasty could be rubbed together. In his opinion, it was a lie after all, and there were always loopholes, and then...

Jiang Zheng was shocked! Because he was very compatible... He also began to doubt how Zhao Wei came up with such a masterpiece.

Lanqin, Toum and others were confused over there. They were not shocked, but they didn't understand at all.

Lu Xiufu retelled it according to the original text, written by Zou Zou. How can they understand their half-hearted Song dialect?

Lanqin's eyes were full of doubts.

"Mr. Lu... can you explain it to us one by one?"

"What does this Wending fourth generation grandson Han Yi mean?"

Lu Junshi suppressed the funny and glared at Lanqin, "What's wrong with this?"

"Wending is the king of the Shang Dynasty..."

"Although he is called a king, he is actually Emperor Shang, that is, the emperor."

"And this Wen Ding was the third last emperor of the Shang Dynasty. After his death, his son Di Yi succeeded to the throne. Emperor Yi's son Di Xin succeeded to the throne again. After that, the Shang Dynasty perished."

"Han Yi is the fourth generation descendant of Wen Ding, and he is also considered a royal family member."

"Oh..." Everyone nodded. Is this Han Yi not a little bit?

"What about... what about below?"

This time, Jiang Zheng took over the conversation, "The following is simpler. Emperor Yi was also called King Zhou in later generations. When he was in power, the Shang Dynasty had reached its end, and the princes of the world defeated Zhou. In order to avoid the war, this Han Yi moved the whole country north."

"It happened to be cold when the weather was frozen, rivers, lakes and seas were frozen, which forced them to travel thousands of miles to reach the place where the sun rose. Han Yi built a kingdom here and named it Fusang."

"Later..." Jiang Jin pinched his forehead, "Later Han Yi got a son, who loved it very much, named it... Kepan, in order to commemorate the birth of his offspring, he cast this cauldron to commemorate the gods."

Lanqin listened to it and failed to solve her doubts, but became more confused as she listened, and frowned, "This is not right...Kopan is the name of my Lanqin city-state. How did it become the name of the son of Han Yi, your ancestor of the Song people!?"

Jiang Jin and Lu Xiufu rolled their eyes. They really don’t understand. Don’t you understand? Are you pretending?

Little did he know that Lanqin was really not pretending, he was really not good at brains and couldn't react for a long time.

Lega, Toum, Asan and the others were shocked! The heartbeat was missed! Looking at the tripod in horror, he couldn't speak for a long time! They understood, but... they didn't dare to talk!

Some of the more than 100,000 Mayans who were watching had figured out the joints. They did not have as many twists and turns as the nobles. Some people couldn't help but whisper: "Can it be... Han Yi named Kopan City after his son?"

"!!!"

With a bang, a stone hit a thousand layers of waves!

All the Mayans were in a panic! They were whispering and talking, Copan... Is this the origin of Copan?

If this is true, it would be shocking!

Lanqin finally came back to her taste and felt numb all over! She couldn't even think!

Kopan...Is Kopan coming from? That's not to say...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, Han Yi... Shang... Ancestors!

The ancestors of Maya were descendants of the Shang Dynasty? Isn’t that the ancestors of the Song people come from the same source?

Lanqin dared not think about it, so she took a sneak peek at Zhao Wei. He was not sure whether the tripod was real or whether Zhao Wei made a fake.

Asan was also looking at Zhao Wei. She should actually be sure that this tripod was fake... because Zhao Wei's previous performances all show that this tripod was fake.

But, despite this, Asan is not sure...

Because her cognition is still too shallow, the Mayan vision told her that it was impossible to make such a similar thing by making a fake! So she also thought it was true!

At this time, Asan became completely solemn, and regardless of Lu Xiufu and Jiang Jin who were next to the tripod, he walked straight to Zhao Wei.

"His Royal Highness Ning..."

Zhao Wei smiled faintly, "The Great Sacrifice..."

Asan took a deep breath, "Your Highness...is related to the inheritance of my Maya thousands. Can Your Highness tell Asan, is this...is this true??"

Zhao Wei looked at her calmly without saying anything. Asan felt a little furious... "Your Highness...please!"

"Oh..." Zhao Wei sighed, "Which aspect is the high priest? Is it Han Yi, the Marquis of Beichen, or the one who traveled to Fusang Kingdom?"

Looking at the audience, "I am a disciple of Zhang Jianzhi and Xie Fangde, a famous scholar in the Song Dynasty... I can't see a lot of them even if I read all the ancient scrolls."

"Since the high priest asked, let me tell you."

"In fact, it is easy to distinguish the true or false. Whether it is Han Yi or Ke Pancheng, including time and place, it is either a noble family, a history to check, or it is not difficult to prove the inheritance and orderly manner."

"First of all... I can tell you clearly that Han Yi, the fourth generation grandson of Wending, was the nephew of King Zhou, and was named Beichen Marquis at the dam. This can be verified in the history books of our Han people. When the princes attacked Zhou, Beichen Kingdom did have records of escape, and no longer heard from now on. As for whether he was in Fusang or whether the new country was established was Maya, then I had no way to know. You need to find the answer from the Mayan stone tablet yourself."

"Secondly... Han Yi moved north and wanted to reach Fusang, and it was impossible to take a boat. About 2,300 years ago, the Han people's navigation ability was not enough to reach. It was only because of the extremely cold weather that frozen the sea and could come. And for such large-scale weather changes, we Han people would not not record them. Even if I have not read the historical materials in this area, we can definitely find it. We can ensure that the authenticity can be distinguished."

"As for the establishment of the country after Fusang..." Zhao Wei smiled at Asan, "I have to ask the high priest... I have no way to know, I don't know if the high priest can find clues?"

Zhao Wei kicked the ball back to Asan, meaning that it is true or false, and I said it is useless.

It depends on whether Bisang dares to say that this is fake.

"this....."

Asan was indeed shocked and silent.

It’s not that she can’t find any clues, but that… she dare not say it!!

Because, it’s all right! The time, place, and weather mentioned by Zhao Wei, not only Song can find it, but Mayans can also find it, it’s all right!

She didn't dare to speak for fear of telling the truth, which would confirm Zhao Wei's words, and the consequences would be serious. However, if she didn't say it, the Mayan people below refused to let it go.

What a joke!? It’s related to Kopan’s history, the Mayans’ root search! How can they be careless!

At this point, Asan was no longer allowed. Countless eyes stared at her, waiting for her answer, and some people were even shouting loudly, "Please answer the question at the high priest!"

"Please tell the high priest the truth..."

"Please give the Mayans an answer!"

Asan frowned slightly and found that those who were making excuses seemed to be from the Dolin Thorn Kingdom...

A trace of enlightenment arose in my heart. Maybe now... it doesn't matter whether it is true or not?

He closed his eyes in despair, exhale, inhale... and repeated several times before he said something from his teeth, "It should... be true!"

boom.....

There was another riot below, and I was stunned... everyone was stunned!

There is a difference between what I guessed and what the high priest said in person.

Lanqin, Lega and others behind him were also anxious! "Asan! You have to think about it before you talk about it!"

What a joke? Do you know what this sentence means?

Asan turned his head, tears were already pouring in his eyes, and he spoke three more words with a crying voice...

"Give up..."

Yes, give up!

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is meaningless from the moment Zhao Wei said those explanations. The seeds of doubt have been planted, and the people's hearts are no longer with them. No matter how hard they struggle, it is useless.

"call....."

He let out a long breath, calmed down, and looked at all the Mayans, "It's true!!"

"More than 2,300 years ago in the Song Dynasty's calendar... it was the last major disaster season for the Mayans, and the beginning of the sudden cold and drought."

"The stone tablet records that after the arrival of that disaster season, Maya was at its survival and death. It was the ancestors who descended from the sky and led the Maya people not only to survive the disaster season, but also to bring Maya to glory. This is consistent with what His Highness Ning Wang said."

“And that’s it…”

Asan was already desperate, so he simply said everything he could say, "And it is the construction time of Kopan City!"

"We have lived in the valley of Kopan for thousands of years, but we were still in the primitive stage more than two thousand years ago, and no city-state appeared."

"Until that disaster season more than two thousand years ago... Kepan City was suddenly built, which was the same as the time when Han Yi founded the country!"

She finished speaking...

She chose to help Zhao Wei at the last moment, hoping...I hope Dasong can treat the Lanqin people well.

And after Asan said this, there was silence in all directions!

Toum, Lega was still digesting, and Lanchen breathed some relief.

Yes, he actually felt relaxed, and an island came to his mind... an island called Honolulu.

But Duolin Thorns, his eyes shining...

I was talking about me? He was a native of the Song Dynasty, but King Ning kept asking him to endure it and not show it. What he was waiting for is now!
To be continued...