Chapter 478

"Before we start, let me tell you a story."

On TV, Li Chengze picked up a thermos cup on one side and drank water to moisten his throat.

"It is said that more than 300 years ago, there was a powerful Dayue Dynasty in the hinterland of the Central Plains. All countries were obedient and thousands of countries came to congratulate. Emperor Yuewen was in his prime of life, wise and wise. Under his governance, the people of Dayue Dynasty lived and worked in peace and contentment. However, Emperor Yuewen had a pity that he was about to reach the age of no doubt, but he always had no descendants. As an emperor under the ancient feudal autocracy, If there is no successor to the incense, at least it will be shameless to see the ancestors and ancestors, and at worst it will lead to national unrest. If there is no successor, a powerful country will be like a sunset sinking in the west, and eventually go to darkness and perish. "

Emperor Yuewen is no stranger to those who are familiar with history. The emperor is the famous leader of ZTE, but there are only a few introductions to him in history books. Unless they are familiar with history, ordinary people now may have little impression of the emperor.

Old lady Bo narrowed her eyes and listened quietly.

Jirouen yawned and was about to fall asleep. She had no interest in such boring historical figures.

"In order to seek a son, Emperor Yuewen did not hesitate to spend a lot of money renovating the daxiangguo temple, reshaping the golden body for the Buddha, fasting and praying for Buddha's release. Finally, his sincerity moved heaven and ushered in good news at the age of 40."

"The child was born with great expectations. According to the records of Emperor Wen of the moon, the night when Princess Hualian was born, the sky was auspicious and hundreds of birds were in full bloom. The pond in winter was full of lotus overnight. Emperor Wen was overjoyed and determined that Princess Hualian was a gift from heaven, benefiting the Dynasty and Amnesty the world. That year, the moon Dynasty was filled with a festive atmosphere. Princess Hualian became the moon Dynasty A symbol of prosperity. "

Many people have never heard of the story of Princess Hualian. There is no record in history books, and other newspapers and media have never recorded the princess.

But I don't mind if you outline the image of the legendary princess in Li Chengze's mind in a few words. She must have a beautiful moon appearance, elegant temperament and dignified personality.

The medicine bowl in Mrs. Bo's hand fell to the ground and the medicine soup poured all over the ground. Huai Qing hurriedly went to see the old lady's hand: "are you all right?"

The old lady was stunned. "It's all right. It's a pity for this bowl of medicine."

Huaiqing smiled helplessly. Did the old lady do it on purpose just to avoid taking medicine.

Zhao Zhen suddenly stood up and chewed between his lips and teeth: "Princess Hualian? Why is the name so familiar?"

She must have heard it somewhere.

Ran Tengxiao glanced at her faintly. Zhao Zhen felt the oppression, so he sat down honestly.

Thin lotus leaf is about to leave. She hates this noisy atmosphere. Hearing the name of the big moon Dynasty and Princess Hualian, she stops and frowns slightly.

Her grandmother is a professor in the History Department of a famous university, a famous historian and a descendant of the royal family of the last feudal dynasty, the Dayue Dynasty.

There are many precious single book collections at home. In those difficult times, in order to help the development of national history and culture, grandma donated many single book collections to the country. Grandma's wisdom has won her widespread respect. Until now, in the cultural and historical era, grandma is like a giant mountain and a Big Dipper, which also elevates the status of Bo family in a disguised way, Become the first song of Jingzhou Qingliu.

When she was babbling, her grandmother told her all kinds of historical stories. Growing up in such an educational atmosphere, her literary literacy was naturally extraordinary.

I remember one time when she was a child, she slipped into the library at home and was bored. She turned to a living note of Princess Hualian. At that age, she was very curious about the story of Princess and Prince. When she saw it, she got out of control.

Although it is written anonymously and has no cultural literacy, the life story of Princess Hualian makes her teeth itch.

Because it was so vicious and domineering, which overturned her cognition of ancient princesses.

She took the book to her grandmother. "This princess Hualian is really hateful. A maid in waiting only hurt her scalp when she combed her hair, so she killed people with a living stick. How can she be a princess of a country?"

There are more such evils in the book, which are countless.

At that time, grandma's eye disease was very serious and she couldn't see anything, but Grandma's eyebrows were deeply wrinkled. There was a bit of deep sharpness in her turbid eyes without focal length.

When she was young, she took a step back in fear.

"Where do you see that shit?"

Grandma always has a pleasant face. It's the first time for her to see grandma show such a severe look. She was frightened at a young age.

"Remember, history books are always written by winners. Her reputation is infamous and right in the arms of those in power. Otherwise, how can a princess with prestige make the emperor sleep?"

"But what prestige does she have? Is it harmful?" She ventured to ask for confusion.

Grandma shook her head. "The emperor understands this truth better than anyone else."

She thought for a long time and didn't understand it. Later, she gradually forgot. Until just now, the name of Princess Hualian was like Pandora's magic box, which instantly opened the dusty memory.

"It's too crowded for us to go back to the hotel." Su Wen urged.

Thin lotus leaf didn't move, stood in place, twisted her eyebrows and looked at the big TV in front.

Su Wen said, "well, it's really a talented woman. I can't move away from this historical story. I'll sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

"However, when we open the history books, the only records of the princess Hualian are all negative. She is notorious for all her evil deeds. Under the exclusive favor of the emperor, she has become a synonym for domineering and vicious, causing people's resentment to boil, and the princess Hualian has also become the only stain in the emperor's life."

"In the 27th year of Emperor Wen of the moon Dynasty, Emperor Wen ordered to marry Princess Hualian. This son-in-law is our protagonist today."

Everyone is fascinated. This story is so attractive that it is more wonderful than TV dramas. In particular, it is told by Li Chengze's sexy and magnetic voice, which has a different charm.

"As we all know, Princess Hualian is particularly favored. She loves to raise faces. For this reason, she specially built a villa to place these faces collected from all over the world. Everyone is no stranger to this villa, which is now Yunmeng villa."

The whole audience was shocked when one word was finished.

It turns out that Yunmeng villa has such a history. It's the private product of Princess Hualian. It's a paradise for her to raise her face. God, it's too... It's hard to say.

Is the princess's life so happy?

"At the flower appreciation banquet held by Yunmeng villa that day, several celebrities were lost. Mingjing looked for them herself. She was eager to find people and broke into the forbidden area of the villa. The terrain here was steep and dangerous, which was very prone to danger, but Mingjing broke in without hesitation. Therefore, she was able to find the underground dungeon. She found the body 300 years ago in the dungeon. She didn't consider the fate of the body The exposure will have much influence on herself and Yunmeng villa, but she does not hesitate to call the police. Here, let me once again express my strong respect for Miss Mingjing's courage. "

Li Chengze stood up, faced the mirror and bowed deeply.

Not for selfish desires, but for the grand duke.

Everyone was stunned for a moment and thought about the powerful relationship between them. They couldn't help but respect the mirror.

When a corpse is just found, you may be shocked and afraid. The first thing you think of is to call the police, but calm down and you will find that the harm of calling the police outweighs the benefit.

First of all, this corpse is a dried corpse. It has been hundreds of years, at least for decades. Where will anyone outside remember the man who died silently in the dungeon? He has long been forgotten in the sea of smoke on earth.

Secondly, if the body is exposed, it will have a great negative impact on Yunmeng villa. This famous scenic spot that everyone yearns for will be cast a shadow from now on, which must be something the villa owner doesn't want to see.

Finally, it is the impact on Mingjing. We have felt it. We have seen how much harm Mingjing has suffered from the rampant murder.

Human nature is selfish. If you put it in your own position, you may think that one thing is better than one thing less, and calm people down. But it also means that this person can never see the sun, archaeology can't go further, and we can't understand the magnificent history 300 years ago.

Not to mention that in order to find a few lost celebrities, she ran into danger alone. Everyone slandered her so much that they loved her more and hated those rumors sunspots.

The camera shows the mirror. She sits upright and greets with a smile.

Like a secluded lotus in the depths of time, it is always neither humble nor arrogant, gentle and silent.

All the beautiful words looked so pale on her.

Ye Lan accompanied Mrs. ye to watch the live broadcast. Seeing this scene, her mood was extremely complicated.

Mrs. Ye glanced at her: "that day, you lost your way, didn't you?"

Ye Lan nodded: "Gao Jia, Liu Yuexin and I are lost together."

All of a sudden, they thought of themselves as too narrow-minded.

"Of course, with the unremitting efforts of Mingjing, several lost celebrities were safe and sound."

Li Chengze continued: "With the help of many experts and warm-hearted anonymous people, we finally determined the identity of the deceased. I don't know that you must read the extracurricular ancient texts in the junior middle school Chinese textbooks. Do you remember an ancient text called admonition book, which talks about the ancient official system and development, written by murongqi, a writer of yuechao University. There is a sentence in the text that must have a beautiful beard and the pillars of the country? Do you know it is written Who are you? "

Even ancient Chinese lovers and historians have asked this question.

Junior high school students hurried to turn over the text, In the annotation, it reads: "in the 17th year of Emperor Wen of the month, Emperor Wen praised Song Ming, the then Duke of the auxiliary state, who was born in Jian'an (679-732) Emperor Wen joined the Imperial College in the same year. In the eighth year of Emperor Wen, the nomadic people in the North attacked the border city. Song Ming asked for orders to go to war. Emperor Wen hit the mountain king as the governor of troops and horses, and Song Ming was the general of vehicles and horses. He led 200000 troops to advance. Song Ming led 3000 light cavalry to raid the enemy's nest and capture tens of thousands of enemies. He drove the enemy outside the pass in one fell swoop, demoralizing the enemy's spirit, and Song Ming became famous in the first World War, Emperor Wen was so happy that he personally granted the Duke of Fu state, ranking first-class and enjoying the prince's salary. "

With a few words, we can outline a young genius who can be good at literature and martial arts.

After a closer inspection on the Internet, I found that this Fu Guogong's life is more legendary. His literary ability can calm the world and his martial ability can set the world. It is the most true portrayal of him.

However, I don't know why this talented man has been so low-key and unknown all the time.

Unfortunately, in 732, due to the suspicion of Emperor Wu, he was deeply involved in the corruption case and ended up depressed in prison. After 30 years of chaos and 769, the new emperor ascended the throne, and finally fought fairly for the auxiliary country.

Liu muxue always has a good memory. She wrung her eyebrows and thought deeply. She blurted out: "Duke Song Ming of the auxiliary state?"

Li Chengze gave a look of approval: "yes, it's Song Ming, the Duke of Fu state in the period of Emperor Wen. He devoted himself to the moon dynasty all his life and died. It's amazing enough for him to leave a few in the history books, but his son is a brilliant figure. He is better than blue, but he must be more strange to the son of the Duke of Fu state."

"He is our protagonist today, song Xiangyu."

You see, the body found in the dungeon is the son of the Duke of Fu Guo and the son-in-law of Princess Hualian.

Everything is connected.

The picture scroll of 300 years ago is slowly unfolding in front of us.

The taut string in Zhao Zhen's mind suddenly broke. She suddenly stood up. Because she was too excited, her body shook slightly.

Her face was full of disbelief: "son of Duke Fu? Song Xiangyu? Princess Hualian?"

That dream, the dream she had, turned out to be true.

Her back was covered with a thin and dense cold sweat, and her hair stood upright on her arms.

This is terrible.

Ran Tengxiao squinted at her.

But Zhao Zhen couldn't care. She grabbed ran Tengxiao's arm and her eyes were full of panic.

"Cousin, I can't stay any longer. Take me out of here."

Ran Tengxiao brushed away her hand and looked into her eyes: "what happened?"

Zhao Zhen's mood collapsed and his words were incoherent: "that night, I fainted in the mirror room. I had a dream. I dreamed of Princess Hualian and song Xiangyu. It was so real, as if I watched everything happen with my own eyes. In the dungeon, she said goodbye to him. He died so miserably and the fire was so big that she ran in..."

Ran Tengxiao refined the key point and asked softly, "the room with the mirror?"

Zhao Zhen's voice was crying: "I said she was not a normal person. She was a madman. The Jialan incense she used can be psychic. She must have seen a ghost..."

"The ghost is looking for revenge. Let's run..."

Ye Jian frowned when he heard this. It's all a mess.

Ran Tengxiao clasped her shoulder and pushed her back into the seat. He said faintly, "in broad daylight, where's the ghost? It's just the ghost at the bottom of people's heart."