Chapter 620
Princess Yongning Herself [2 more]
[Even unofficial history books don't dare to write this. Princess Yongning pretending to be the King of Yan to pass on messages to her subordinates might have some truth to it. How could it not be discovered in three months? ]
[Well, although Princess Yongning is very powerful, she is weak after all. Prince Yan is brave and a 9-foot-tall man, Princess Yongning]
[Do the people who mock them have brains? Since the production team dared to film it like this, they must have real evidence! ]
[Where is the real evidence? Which archaeological team discovered these things? They have never been announced! ]
[Can the program team release the real historical materials? Although this is a good story, the most important thing about history is authenticity! ]
After all, Prince Yan and Princess Yongning are too important to the entire history of the Ning Dynasty and even to the history of China.
The deeds of these two people have been carefully considered by the entire historical community, and many experts have been invited to discuss them together before it was finally possible to determine whether this matter is true.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for Princess Yongning to impersonate Prince Yan.
When the second issue caused a huge uproar and controversy on the Internet——
Yunjing Lin family, in the yard.
Ye Wanlan was still stroking the sword guard of the King of Yan Sword given to her by Kang Mufeng and Zhu Qingxian, and her usually calm eyes also softened.
Hejia is the most important relative to her.
After all, they had been dependent on each other since childhood, and it was Hejia who took care of her during the most difficult and hard years of her childhood.
"Wow, I finally found the sword guard of Lord Yan." Qing Yunpei sobbed, "Your Highness the Princess will soon be reunited with Lord Yan!"
Hua Yingyue placed her hand lightly on Ye Wanlan's shoulder. She also knew clearly what her good sister was thinking: "Alan has gone through so much hardship and now that she is reunited with her brother, she will not make him too worried or angry."
Ye Wanlan responded softly, recalling what happened long ago.
She was very young then, only twelve years old.
Although the twelve-year-old girl had studied with Han Yunsheng and Shen Mingshu for a long time and had tried to handle some local affairs, she was still very immature.
Once, when she was visiting the people in disguise, she accidentally exposed her identity and whereabouts, which immediately attracted a group of people to hunt her down.
Although the underworld and the imperial court had always lived in peace and harmony, minor frictions and disputes still occurred.
There are many people in the underworld who want to kill members of the royal family, and she is one of the top targets.
The opponent came at her with great force, and the secret guards who were protecting her fell one after another. When she was forced to the cliff, there was only one secret guard left by her side.
However, there are still dozens of people chasing her.
The leader was a middle-aged man. His attitude was even very respectful. He clasped his fists and said, "I have heard for a long time that Princess Yongning has unparalleled martial arts skills. I wonder if we can meet her today."
The cliff was hundreds of feet high, and there was turbulent river water below. Even if one had extraordinary martial arts skills, falling down would result in serious injury if not death.
"I will find a way to help Your Highness escape!" The last secret guard stood in front of her and said hurriedly, "This place is very close to the territory of Lord Yan. As long as Your Highness escapes from here, Lord Yan will definitely come to protect Your Highness!"
However, how could these people in the martial arts world not know this?
Another middle-aged woman snorted coldly: "Stop talking too much! Make this happen quickly! If her brother comes, I'll give you and me the ashes."
Princess Yongning was weak, which meant she was destined to be unable to practice advanced martial arts.
But her martial arts skills were extraordinary, so it was difficult to capture her alive.
This time they finally forced Princess Yongning into a desperate situation, and they absolutely cannot fail!
"Go!" the middle-aged woman shouted, "No need to capture her alive, whoever takes Princess Yongning's head first will be the real number one in the martial arts world!"
This sentence excited everyone and they all rushed towards Princess Yongning.
Even if the secret guards trained by the Xiang royal family are very strong, two fists cannot beat four hands. Just one secret guard cannot fight against so many martial arts masters.
"Shh-!"
A long sword appeared at this time, flying from a distance and stabbing straight into the ground.
Just such a simple blow, but it knocked away all the people in the martial arts world who wanted to kill Princess Yongning. The Sword of King Yan!
King Yan, Hejia!
Ye Wanlan will never forget this scene. When her life is at the most dangerous moment, her dearest brother the prince is always the first to appear.
If anyone wanted to kill her, or even just touched a hair of hers, Hejia would turn that person into ashes in an instant.
The memory ends here.
Ye Wanlan raised his hand, wiped away the mist on his eyelashes, and whispered: "There is great hope, but if brother Wang's weapons have entered the South Sea, it will not be easy to find them all."
"This group of Atlanteans definitely participated in the battle of ten thousand armies." Xie Linyuan said coldly, "Maybe they were in the same group as the people who invaded Shenzhou at that time."
Hua Yingyue's expression turned cold: "Don't rule out this possibility."
"I won't let them succeed." Ye Wanlan put the box back in place, "No matter who it is, they can't invade Shenzhou even a step."
Three hundred years have passed, her appearance has changed, her name has changed, and all her crowns have long been removed, but her responsibilities remain.
“Knock, knock, knock—”
There was a knock on the yard door.
"Miss Wanlan." It was Butler Lin who was standing outside the door. "Because "Collection of Shenzhou" is now on the air and you are back at the Lin family, the Guqin Association needs to invite you to do an interview. Please move to the reception room."
Ye Wanlan withdrew his thoughts, stood up, opened the door, and looked at the impatient Steward Lin: "Lead the way."
Steward Lin paused, and could only bow respectfully: "Please come this way."
The Guqin Association sent a small team of seven people this time. The team leader was Yue Qinhua, who once taught Lin Qin Guqin in the Lin family.
She still had a certain impression of Ye Wanlan, but it was not a good one.
If the Guqin Association had not requested an exclusive interview with Ye Wanlan, she would never have condescended to come.
However, Yue Qinhua was surprised that Ye Wanlan actually returned to the Lin family.
Could it be that she had misjudged Ye Wanlan at the beginning, and that he actually had special abilities in playing classical instruments?
"Miss Ye." Yue Qinhua nodded at her with a cold look, "'Collection of Shenzhou' uses a lot of classical music, so we want to talk to you about your understanding of classical music first."
Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"
"The top ten ancient guqin pieces in China," Yue Qinhua said, "Let's start with 'Pozhenyue'."
"Breaking the Formation Music?" Ye Wanlan said calmly, "This is not just a guqin piece, it is used to kill people."
As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
"..."
All of a sudden, the eyes of everyone in the Guqin Association were focused on Ye Wanlan, with a bit of surprise and disbelief.
Does Ye Wanlan know what he is talking about?
How can a guqin piece of music kill people?
There are actually quite a few records about Tianyinfang in history books, including descriptions such as "killing people with piano music" and "sonic wave attack".
But because this kind of martial arts has never been shown to the public, the Yunjing Lin family naturally would not let the family secrets be revealed to the public, so ordinary people think that the so-called heavenly music method is just a legend, and it is not as magical as written in the books.
"Oh?" The smile on Yue Qinhua's face gradually disappeared. "You mean, playing the "Breaking the Formation Music" can hurt people?"
Steward Lin stood aside, with no intention of helping Ye Wanlan out of the predicament.
Even though he knew that everything Ye Wanlan said was true.
Let her suffer some setbacks, and then she will listen to Lin Shiyuan more in the Lin family.
"Wrong again." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "The Music of Breaking the Array is too fierce. Once it is activated, there will be death but no injury. If you just want to hurt people, the Music of Qingping will be enough."
"Qing Ping Le was created by Princess Yongning to celebrate. When did it become a hurtful song?" Yue Qinhua's eyes turned cold, and she slammed the table in anger, "It's simply a slander against Princess Yongning!" (End of this chapter)